Davis carried her the rest of the way down the hall and into his bedroom. He reached out and hit a light switch next to the door. A softly glowing bedside lamp came on, illuminating a very clean, very masculine bedroom. Chloe blinked in surprise.

He turned ON a light when they were going to have sex? She was used to fumbling in the dark. She opened her mouth to speak when she caught the look in his eyes. He was looking over her heatedly in the soft light. He seemed to read her mind as his husky voice rumbled, "I want to see you."

His hands shifted from her thighs. Chloe read his meaning, and unwrapped her legs until she stood before him. Her skirt was a hopeless mess crumpled around her middle. His hands moved to the waistband of the skirt until he found the zipper on the side. He looked at her briefly for permission before he began pulling the zipper down. When the zipper was down, he moved his hands to her sides and slowly pushed downward, moving the skirt down over her hips until it plopped to the floor around her feet. Chloe kicked it away. Davis' eyes ran over her as she stood before him in her lace panties and bra with the cups still turned under, pushing her breasts up and out. She was surprised at herself for not feeling self conscious, but the way Davis was looking at her left no room in her mind for doubt. His words confirmed it.

"So God-damned beautiful."

Her skin flushed under his gaze. Her own eyes roamed over his naked torso. In the lamplight, his pale skin looked gilded. She reached out to touch his chest again. She couldn't keep her hands off that wonderfully smooth sculpted muscle of his. He wasn't bulky like Clark, but his body had its own power. She wanted to see more. She wanted to run her hands over every inch of him and see if it was all the same sleekly defined muscle.

She stepped close to him. Standing like this before him, he pressed into her belly button. Her chest ached with desire for contact with him. He read her thoughts again and his hands moved to her, as her own hands reached for his belt. He gasped as her hand brushed over him through the thick fabric of his jeans. She gasped in turn at his fingers plucking and teased her. Her hands were unusually clumsy as she tried to undo the belt buckle. She kept getting distracted by electric shocks from her where her body met his. Finally she got it open and moved to the button. Davis shifted his hands away from her chest and up to her shoulders. She looked up at him in question at the change. He smiled his charming half-smile as he started pushing down the straps of her bra.

Oh. Yeah. That.

Her hands left his fly with the now-open button to move behind her back and open the bra. She then let it slide down her arms to the floor. Her suddenly free chest flushed when released from the constriction of the bra.

She heard Davis' soft reverent voice. "God..."

It brought on a sudden wave of urgency for her and her hands flew back to his fly. Davis obliged her by standing perfectly still as she slowly lowered the zipper of his jeans. When the zipper was down, she gripped the waist and began pushing his jeans down over his hips like her had done for her skirt.

Black boxer briefs, she thought as she answered her earlier curiosity.

She had expected him to appear diminished when the thick concealing fabric of his jeans was gone. She was wrong. He was even more prominent with only the cotton of his boxer briefs. She could see the outline through the fabric. She reached out a tentative finger and traced the shape. Davis made a choking sort of noise, causing her to look up at him. He was watching her touch him with a hungry look. Feeling suddenly shy, she pulled away her hand.

"No, don't. Please don't stop," he said in a raspy, thick voice.

Smiling shyly, she reached out and traced the outline through the black fabric again.

Davis reached out his hands and rested his fingertips on her hips along the thin line of her panties. His thumbs began sliding forward and down, following the panty edge. Chloe was having a hard time thinking. She was torn between wanting to concentrate on what Davis was planning with his hands, but she also very much wanted to explore that covered prominence.

When he touched her, she shifted her grip to his thighs, so she wouldn't hurt him with her spasmodically grasping hands.

Her breaths started to come out in little pants as Davis hooked his fingers around the sides of her panties and pulled downward, dropping to his knees before her as the panties moved down.

Her breath was coming fast as Chloe looked down at him. She wasn't exactly sure what he was going to do next, but her excitement pounded in her. Whatever he was planning, she desperately wanted it.

He looked up at her before pushing her back gently until she hit the edge of the bed. She made as if to climb onto it, but Davis gripped her hips indicating he just wanted her to lean back against its stability. She did so, unsure what he was planning next, but desperately curious and turned on.

Holding her eyes, her leaned forward and spread her legs slightly. He leaned in towards her slowly...

Chloe's mind went dumb as it repeated Oh God, Oh God, Oh God... Her body was already speeding towards release and he wasn't even on her yet.

Davis' mouth found her.

Chloe cried out as she broke apart. She built even as she broke. It came upon her in waves, cresting and breaking one after the other. She collapsed back against the bed, giving herself over to the insanity of it.

She had no idea how long Davis kept her building and breaking, but when he finally pulled away, she collapsed bonelessly onto the floor in front of him. Her body still quivering.

She knew about multiple orgasms, of course. She had even experienced them with the help of a battery-powered friend, but nothing like these endless waves on top of each other.

Davis chuckled at her shell-shocked state, but she was still riding the waves and didn't care.

When the last of the shocks receded, Davis moved around her and gently helped her to her feet again.

Finally returning to her senses, Chloe gazed up at him standing before her. It was now him with his back to the bed. This put the lamplight behind him, gilding the outline of his frame, but casting much of him into shadow. She reached out and traced the edge where it limned him on his shoulder. She traced the line down his arm and then across.

Taking the cue from her, Davis reached towards her and rand a hand over her curves. The soft touch sent another shivery pulse through her. She breathed out his name. "Davis..."

When her hand slid down to his hip, she hit fabric.

He was still wearing the boxer briefs.

That struck Chloe as unfair. She was standing here naked as the day she was born, and he was still in clothes.

She began tugging them down with urgency. She wanted to see. She wanted to see all of him.

She wanted to feel all of him.

He took her head in his hands with sudden urgency. Chloe froze and her eyes flashed up to meet his. He looked deep and questioningly in her eyes. "Chloe, tell me now if you don't want to go any farther with this. I don't know if I'll be able to stop later."

She smiled beautifully up at him. Oh yes, she wanted this.

In reply, she slowly began easing down the edge of the boxer briefs down. Davis released her head and his hands fell to his sides, giving himself over to her mercy. Chloe slowly sank before him as she slowly stripped him.

My goodness, Chloe thought.

It really wasn't reasonable for a man to be that damn beautiful. She sent a silent thank you to Davis for turning on the light.

She had guessed he would be different than Jimmy based on what she had felt, but it was more than that. It was almost like Davis was a whole other species. He had smoothly tapering hips with intriguingly defined muscles coming to a V. And from there... She didn't even realize she spoke out loud until her own voice reached her ears, "Wow..."

Davis tilted his head back with a pained expression. "Chloe..."

Chloe blinked again to bring herself back in focus. Yes, he was perfect. And he was hers tonight. She reached out a single fingertip. He was all silky feeling over a steel core - smooth and warm as the rest of Davis. Jimmy was often sweaty.

Chloe wondered at her own exploratory need. She had never felt this desire to inspect and explore every part of Jimmy. Now she wanted to explore every hidden detail of this man. Was his skin so smooth everywhere? How would he react if she put her tongue... there.

Davis started to groan again, but it was cut off by a sharp intake of breath.

As she worked, Davis groaned loudly and tangled his hands into her hair. He didn't press or push on her, it was more like he just needed something to hold on to. That was a good sign.

She closed her eyes and lost herself to the rhythm, focusing on the feel of him under her care.

"Chloe, I'm gonna..."

She dragged hard, wordlessly indicating she was ready. She watched his face. She wanted to see the moment he let go.

Davis' grip on her hair suddenly tightened, as he shouted. Afterwards, she released him as he stumbled backward. He put a hand out as his weak knees found the edge of the bed and collapsed. Davis sat splay-legged on the edge of the bed, his face a combination of bliss and wonder.

Chloe felt extremely powerful as she rose from her position on the floor. She had done that. She had literally made a man weak in the knees. Her.

When she was on her feet, Davis pulled her to stand in front of him. With him seated on the edge of the bed they were nearly the same height. He slid his hands into her hair and captured her gaze. He still looked bemused. "Wow. That was...just wow." She smiled. This was fun.

Pulling slightly on her hair, Davis pulled her in for another a kiss. It started slow, but quickly began to increase in intensity. Chloe pulled back in surprise when she him against her thigh. She looked down just to be sure.

He was ready. She blinked and looked up at Davis again in wonder. He was ready again?!

Well, then, she planned to take advantage. She stepped forward into his embrace again.

"Condom?" she heard him ask.

"I'm on birth control."

She stepped closer, trying to... Her breathing grew ragged. So close...

Davis must have read her mind. He reached behind her and grasped her thighs, pulling them up over his hips, aligning their bodies. Then he surprised her by flipping them around and onto the bed. Then...he joined with her.

Chloe gasped. This had always been her favorite part. Something primal and female in her celebrated every time. Even when the rest of her sex with Jimmy was so-so, she had this part. This feeling of her body taking in his. That was the same, but for the rest...well, he was certainly NOT Jimmy.

Her body was tight around him and so full. It was incredible. A shiver ran through her.

"You ok?" she heard Davis ask.

"God, yes."

Then he began to move and all words, all thought, left her head. He filled her so completely. She wrapped her legs and locked her ankles behind his back. She began moving her hips to meet his. She heard strange, high-pitched cries and it took her several long moments to realize they were coming from her. She wouldn't have thought it possible so soon, but her body started clenching tighter and tighter. She heard incomprehensible babbling coming from her mouth, but didn't pay it any attention. She was focused on the tense, hot, roiling, pulsing, ball of need inside. It wound tighter and harder, tighter and harder. Then suddenly it exploded.

She heard herself screaming and her body spasmed. Her hands clawed at his back in her release. It felt like the entire Fourth of July as burst after burst exploded in her.

Joining her own screams, she heard Davis' shout fill the room.

Now, again, you have some options. I have a second Interlude after this one, Interlude 7. It records Davis and Chloe's first day together. As before, I wanted to keep the story T rated overall, so I posted the next section as M-rated companion story "Interlude 7" here on FF. I also have it as NC-17 Interlude 7 on my livejournal site. My livejournal site is on my profile.

So you can shift for some more smut, or return to the main storyline if you want to go clean. :)