For a moment, it was as if everything had stopped. The air hung thickly in the room, the street noises from below muted as the sun set low in the horizon. The only sound in the room was the low hum of the florescent lights. Lori looked up at McGarrett, her eyes locked with his, a look of determination in her face. Stalemate. She couldn't back down now. He wouldn't push past her. All he had to do was turn around, and she'd win this round. A slight smile crossed her lips as she thought about her position.
Steve reached out with his left hand, encircled Lori's tiny waist, and pulled her in close to him, startling her. Before she could respond, he bent down and touched his lips to hers, kissing her ever so softly. Her rigid body relaxed into his kiss. Steve's right hand reached up to cradle her face, his thumb gently caressing her cheek as he deepened the kiss. She reached up to Steve's neck, pulling herself closer as their bodies eagerly crushed up against each other. Gently, but insistently, Steve's tongue parted her lips, hungrily exploring her mouth. His right hand moved to the small of her back, pressing her in to him tightly as he leaned in further toward Lori.
Lori's fingers twisted softly into his short, dark hair as she marveled at the sensation of being held tightly, passionately against him. Her tongue darted in and out of his mouth, as the heat continued to build between them. She softly moaned as a swell of desire rose from deep within her, all reason leaving her to be quickly replaced by an unquenchable need to touch every inch of him, to possess him, to feel him inside of her. Their kiss turned more passionate, more insistent, more needy as both of them began to give in to their raw desire.
Steve turned them toward the windows, pressing Lori up against the blinds. Her hands drifted downward, her arm shifting under his to inch up his t-shirt. As she felt the smooth crease of his lower back, the warmth in her body started to spread. Her only thought was how badly she wanted this, how much she wanted for him to take her, to touch her, to kiss her. She needed more. She desperately ached to feel him inside of her.
Steve stopped for a minute and caught his breath. He had intended to kiss her, yes, but he hadn't expected such passion and intensity. He looked into her crystal blue eyes, filled with desire and need. This was not a good idea. He barely knew her. He was her boss. They were professionals, and in their world, relationships were dangerous. But he couldn't deny how much he wanted her, how he wanted to take her, how he had to have her in every way.
His brow furrowed, "Lori... is this, I mean, are you sure…"
Before he could finish, Lori took hold of his muscled arms and pushed him up against the table as her mouth covered his in a desperate, hot, open kiss. She grabbed his waist with both hands and continued to untuck his shirt to reach his tanned skin. Steve balanced himself, his hands on the table, as her fingers gently reached under his waistband to caress his hips and lower abdomen. Her hands were dangerously close. Steve closed his eyes slightly as her fingers had the desired effect, and he felt his own passion surge. Lori pulled his waist toward her as he had pulled hers, and thrust his pulsing groin against her leg, rubbing it as she crushed her mouth against his.
Steve reached around Lori's petite frame and pulled her in close as their tongues and bodies seemed to fight for dominance. He turned her around quickly, pushing her up against the table now. Steve reached up with one hand to unbutton the first few buttons of her shirt, just enough so he could slip his hand in past her bra and cup her breast. His thumb flicked against her erect nipple, and she gasped from the sensation. His left hand cupped her perfectly round ass, pulling her onto him as he leaned over her toward the table. Her leg instinctively came up to rub against the outside of his thigh, unwittingly exposing her more as her skirt hiked up a little more.
Steve lifted her skirt up enough to reach between her legs and feel her heat and wetness. Her silk panties were soaked, and Steve smiled as he continued to probe her mouth skillfully with his tongue. He slipped the crotch of her panties aside, his fingers quickly finding the nub of her engorged clit. As he flicked it, Lori broke off their kiss and tossed her head back with a loud groan. Steve kissed her neck, the soft spot under her ear, working his way up to nibble her earlobe, all while caressing her clit.
"Steve, Steve…" she gasped. "My God, I need, I… please, I need to…" Lori breathlessly reached for his shirt, desperate to feel him close to her, to feel his skin against hers as he continued to tease her clit. Her whole body was on fire, reaching for him. She cupped her hands around his firm ass. Her hands moved quickly up along his back. She pushed his shirt up as her hands moved to his chiseled abs and his broad, perfect chest. Steve briefly let her go and in one swift move, pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it carelessly on the floor.