A/N: Happy Easter, or the gratuitous chocolate/zombie Jebus holiday, as I call it. Ha.

So, as a gift to you, have some gratuitous smut. With a Chocolate Cigarette Warning™, as it were. Pretty sweet, no?

(Shut up with the shitty puns and get on with it!)

Ok, then... Sheesh, slave driver, much?

Disclaimer: I do not own skins. No Easter bunnies were melted in the creation of this chapter. and all typos, blah blah blah deal with it.

(Emily POV)

I'm not sure I can even begin to tell you how beautiful Naomi was, sitting in the boardroom, being stimulated until she was forced to leave. I can only imagine what she got up to while she was gone, and while I had some idea, it wasn't to know the full scale of what Naomi had experienced in the bathroom, until much later when we were alone in my flat. Her head lay on my stomach, her eyes on mine as her hand softly stroked my naked breast. My own fingertips stroked through her fringe as I looked into her eyes, her soft breath tickling my skin.

"Tell me what you are thinking, beautiful." I said.

She sighed, closing her eyes, and a small smile tugged at her lips. "I don't know how you do it. How you..." She paused. "It's like you put me under a spell. You call to me, and I can't resist you. You lead me to places that I never imagine." She stopped to kiss my stomach softly. "I'm so addicted to you, Emily. It scares me sometimes."

I looked at her looking up at me, seeing vulnerability in her eyes. "Why does it scare you?"

She closed her eyes, and I felt a single tear drip onto my skin. She exhaled a shaky breath and her eyes opened again. "It's going to sound silly. You and I have been together for months, now. I guess... I have the same worry you have... What if you're not enough for me one day? What if I'm not enough for you?"

Oh.

I closed my eyes and sighed, softly. "I hope that never happens." I replied. I took her hand and placed it over my heart. "It doesn't sound silly, beautiful. It actually sounds quite logical."

"It does?"

"Oh, yes." I said. "I suppose most couples think they will tire of each other. Like they won't be enough for one another. Do you feel that way?"

She shook her head. "No, sometimes I think you are too much for me. Almost as if... I can't keep up. Today... You spun my head completely out of whack. I ceased to think clearly and just... Gave into what you did to me. As crazy as it was to do so while at work, I let you have your fun with me... In the boardroom... My god, Emily." She closed her eyes and breathed deeply. "You make me experience things I never imagined, not even in my most intimate fantasies. I felt like everyone had their eyes on me. Not just you. Everyone. I've never felt something that intense, I thought I had, but..." Her eyes opened again and met mine, with a stark honesty I don't think I had ever seen before. Her body shifted and settled in next to mine, her arm sliding across my stomach. Her lips softly kissed my shoulder. "I'm yours, Emily. I love you, and I love what we have. I'm... awake, now. I feel different. More aware of myself."

I reached up and cupped her cheek in my palm. She turned her head to the side and kissed it softly. "You're mine?" I asked.

She nodded her head slowly. "Completely. I belong to you. You know it, so do I. I can't run from what feels so right here." She said, covering my hand with hers and moving it so it rested over her heart. "Or here." She added, moving it down her skin to rest over her lower stomach.

"Run?" I asked, feeling my brow furrow.

Naomi's fingers reached up and stroked through my fringe, and she kissed me slowly. When her lips left mine, she looked into my eyes. "I would never." She whispered, kissing me again, deeper this time. "I can't, Emily. It would break me if I did."

"Turn around." I said, and she looked at me oddly. "Please?" She did as I asked and turned over, and I shuffled closer to her until my naked skin was pressed up against hers. I kissed the back of her neck and felt her shiver as I wrapped my arm around her, pulling her tight against me. "You were so beautiful today." I whispered huskily in her ear. "It gave me such a thrill to see you like that... Knowing you are all mine."

Her hand reached over mine and her fingers entwined themselves with mine. "I am." She whispered, again shivering in my arms.

"I love you, beautiful." I said, kissing the shell of her ear. "I need you to know that. I always want you, whether it's playing with you, or just being with you like this. I don't want you to fear anything."

She gripped my hand. "I love you, too." She said. I took a few moments to spread soft kisses across her shoulders, and she murmured soft contentment as I did so. She then shifted in my arms, turning around to face me. She pressed her lips against mine and kissed me passionately, telling me whatever her words couldn't, and before long it became heated, and our hands began to roam across each others' skin, her fingers trailing over the marks that still graced my back, causing me to arch into her and groan as I pinched one of her nipples between my fingers. I felt her resulting groan on my tongue as it slipped between her lips. I kissed down her throat, threading my fingers into her hair as she rolled on top of me and her thigh slid between my own. She ground into me as I licked to the bruise that was beginning to fade, sucking it gently.

"Naoms..." I muttered, as she kissed my temple and pinched my nipple between her fingertips.

"Ems..." She muttered in reply.

Slowly, I reached up, spreading my fingers out and sliding them slowly through her hair, pulling her lips back to mine and slowly devouring them. The room was silent except for the soft sounds of the deep kiss we shared, until Naomi squealed as I flipped her over, quickly sliding my fingers down her arms and pinning her hands above her head. Her eyes opened quickly, and her darkened blue eyes stared into my own. "Close your eyes, beautiful." She looked at me curiously, and I raised my eyebrow until she relented, her eyelids gently closing. I leaned down and grazed my lips against the bruise on her neck, my tongue flicking out to lick it gently. "Mmm... The smell of you is so sweet to me... There's only one way you can get sweeter..." I muttered. "I'll be right back."

I got up off the bed, and stopped halfway out of my room, turning back to admire her naked form as she lay on her back, her eyes still shut as her chest rose and fell gently. I smiled, and left the room. I walked into the kitchen, looking quickly for what I wanted, and once I had found the items required, I padded softly back into the bedroom. I placed the two items on the bedside table. Then, I went to the oak box, retrieving the leather cuffs, and got back onto the bed, straddling my lover as she lay below me. Quickly, and expertly, I set about securing her hands above her head with the cuffs passed through the railing. Then, I sat back once more to admire her body, as she breathed a little more rapidly. "Curious?" I asked, my voice settling into its low, dominating huskiness.

"Always." She whispered, as I gently stroked across her stomach, almost feeling her skin trembling beneath my fingertips. I reached across to the bedside table, picking up the spoon, and the jar I had brought from the kitchen, slowly unscrewing the lid. The scent of chocolate and hazelnut met my nose, and I passed the jar under Naomi's, teasing her senses a little before I went further. I watched them flare, feeling a twinge between my thighs. God, she was beautiful, more so than any other time she had been under me like this, restrained and depending on me for pleasure. I gave a contented sigh, and slid the spoon into the jar, digging out a small spoonful and bringing it to her lips. "Open." I said, and her soft lips parted, and I slid the spoon between them, allowing her to taste. She whimpered softly as she sucked the spoon clean, her tongue flicking out to lick across her lips. "You like?" I asked.

"Yes..."

I grinned. "Oh...good." I replied. I dug another spoonful out of the jar, this time holding it over her chest, tipping the spoon until the velvety chocolate began to drip off it, moving it slowly over her until the dripping ribbon of it hit her skin, and she gasped, her body flexing slightly under me. Remaining silent, I kept moving the spoon, until no more of it dripped off, then brought it back to her now open lips, sliding it between and watching as she again licked it clean.

Again, I repeated the action, loading the spoon again and this time moving further down, dripping the chocolate over her nipples which were already hard and bullet-like. "Jesus..." She murmured softly, as I made sure her stiff peaks were covered nicely, before returning the spoon to her lips.

"You don't know how much it turns me on to watch you taste this..." I said softly, as I slid the spoon from her lips. Immediately she bit her bottom lip, and I closed my eyes, already feeling the urge to discontinue teasing her like this and just take her. But, no. That would come, soon enough. "Stop biting your lip, beautiful." I commanded. "I'm not done just yet."

I heard her whimper. "Y-you know I can't help it." She whispered.

"You...must...try." I said, placing the spoon back into the jar and shuffling further down her body, this time dripping the chocolate over her stomach, trailing the drip until a wiggly, ribbony heart surrounded her navel. I watched the beauty of her trembling stomach as the heart shape bent and flexed with each shallow breath that now left her. One last time, I slipped the spoon between her lips, allowing her to lick it clean. I replaced the lid on the jar, and placed it on the bedside table. I sat back once more and admired my artwork. Ok, so it wasn't going to hang in any art gallery, but it was still beautiful to me. Naomi was thrilling enough to me simply naked... But naked and covered in chocolate? "Beautiful, you've never looked sweeter than you do at this moment..." I said, in a low voice. "And now...I'm going to taste just how sweet you are..."

"Oh, god..." Naomi murmured, and is leaned forward and flicked my tongue out, beginning to lick the chocolate off her warm skin. I licked over the squiggles across her chest, as she breathed quickly under me, both the smell of her skin and the nutty chocolate invading my senses and intoxicating me. I drew it out as much as I felt compelled to, and by the time I reached her nipples, she was already squirming under me. I looked up at her, unable to look away this time as her bottom lip tucked itself between her teeth.

"Can't resist, can you?" I asked.

"No...please..."

I gave a wicked chuckle, hearing her groan as I returned the attention of my tongue to one of her nipples, curling around it and sucking the stiff chocolate coated flesh between my lips and sucking it clean, her continuing moan shocking me right to my core in the most pleasurable way possible. Slow and teasing, I licked and kissed across to her other nipple, gaining much the same reaction as I licked and sucked it clean in the same slow manner. "God, you taste so good..." I murmured, pausing to push her breasts together so I could flick my tongue over both nipples at the same time, which only made her moan louder.

"More..." She groaned, need lacing her tone.

"More, beautiful?" I teased.

"Yes, please..."

"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" I asked, as in slipped my fingers between her folds, brushing them against her wet, swollen clit.

"OHHH... Yesss!" She moaned desperately, whimpering as I pulled my hand away. "Please... Oh, please..."

Another low chuckle sounded in my throat. "Oh, you know how I love it when you beg me, beautiful..." I said, as I gently bit one of her nipples, hearing her yelp slightly before I trilled my tongue over it, soothing it. My tongue slithered further down, like a warm little snake as I began to softly and slowly lick up the chocolate heart in an agonising manner. Her back arched and her wrists strained in the cuffs, the creak of the leather reaching my ears as my tongue licked up every last remaining drop of chocolate on her skin. Then, I slowly kissed back upwards, until my lips met hers, kissing her passionately and letting her taste the sweetness of my lips on her own. She kissed me back hungrily, moaning into it as I reached up and gently rolled her nipples in my fingertips. Her hands strained once more, and I watched her as my lips parted from hers, her brow furrowed in frustrated arousal. I sat back up, waiting for a few moments, until she moaned softly under me. "Have I teased you enough?" I asked. She nodded, trying to reach for me, and sending another pulse through my already aroused blood. "Speak to me, beautiful. Tell me what you need."

She groaned. "I need you to make me come...please..."

"Oh... You would like me to taste more of you?" I smirked.

"Mmm...yes..."

"Then your wish... Is my command, my beautiful girl..." I whispered, raining kisses down her skin as I trailed once more down the body I knew like my own, until I settled just above the part of her that I knew was aching for my attention. I could smell the scent of her arousal so clearly that it made me close my eyes a second and just...revel in it. I opened my eyes back up and gently slid my fingers down the outside of her folds, parting them ever so slightly and blowing over her wetness, hearing her gasp above me. I felt the flutter inside me that I always felt when I was around her grow stronger, and without wasting another second, I leaned forwards and slid my tongue between those beautiful folds, teasing her clit with the tip of my tongue. She tasted almost as sweet as the chocolate I had been licking off her, but still distinctly Naomi, and I lavished my most particular and delicate attention on her swollen bud, until she moaned continuously. Once more, I stopped and blew over it gently, and she breathed heavily, groaning deep and guttural as I sucked her clit between my lips and flicked my tongue over it.

Her body arched upwards, and then dropped back to the bed, her hips rocking towards me as she began to shudder, crying out in pleasure. Wanting to please her just a little more, I opened her treasure up a little more, sliding my tongue downwards to truly taste more of her, slipping my tongue inside as far as it would go, and experiencing the beautiful taste of her as it mixed with the sweetness that still lingered on my tongue. "Oh CHRIST!" She moaned, the first strained words that had come from her since I tasted this part of her reaching my ears and sending my eagerness to a higher level. I licked inside her just a little longer, before moving back up and flicking my tongue rapidly against her clit, sending her somewhere more pleasurable as she groaned and flexed under me.

Some say there is nothing more beautiful than making a beautiful woman come with your tongue. I disagree. And I was about to experience something more beautiful than that as I slipped two straight fingers inside her wet, pulsing warmth, feeling her muscles grip me as I thrust into her, my lips wrapping around her swollen hard clit. No, the most beautiful thing was when she cried my name, over and over, her hips rocking hard towards me as my fingers curled up inside her, pulsing against that spot that makes her tremble harder as she began to come under me. The uncontrolled spasms of her body as I made her lose control, shaking and shuddering as her groans peaked into the unmistakable sound of a woman, my beautiful Naomi receiving the most pleasure a human can experience.

Making a beautiful woman come with your tongue and fingers may be one thing, but making that same beautiful woman, who you love beyond all others shake, shudder and moan in absolute, total pleasure, is something that defies description.

My heart raced, as I slid my fingers from her, gently lapping around her clit to bring her down softly. I began to slowly kiss and lick up her still sweet skin, slipping my wet fingers between her lips as I did so, feeling her groan around them. When I reached her throat with my kisses, I slowly sucked over the bruise I had already left there, days before in my office, marking her more intensely than I had before. She groaned softly, as my fingers slipped from her lips, and my hands slid upwards to her wrists, unbuckling her from restraint.

Without me asking her to, she rolled over, and I began to rub her shoulders, as thought it had become an automatic response. We both remained quiet as I kneaded and rubbed her muscles, only the odd murmur of contentment coming from her. Finally, I leaned down and kissed the back of her neck, and she turned her head to look at me, blue sated eyes meeting mine. "You still manage to render me as speechless as you make me spent." She said, almost in a whisper.

I slid off her, and she rolled onto her side, pulling me in towards her. "You and I are so perfect, beautiful."

"Mmm..." She murmured.

"Naomi?"

"Yes?"

"Please...move in with me. I hate being apart from you. I can't bear it." I said. "The time you need to study, I can give you that. It's as important to me as it is to you. But every time you walk out my door, beautiful... I feel so lost without you, and I count the time until I see you again. It's almost a physical pain being without you."

"I know... I feel it, too." She said, softly stroking my hair.

"So? Will you?" I asked. "Please..." My voice had a pleading tone in it that I had never heard before. Almost desperate in a way, but I knew deep inside me that I needed her so much. I never felt like I needed anyone more...

She sighed, deeply. It was contemplative in a way, but for some reason it didn't make me worry. When she replied to me, I knew why.

"I will, Emily. Because I can't bear to be without you, either."

I looked up at her, and she was smiling at me, with a slight blush covering her cheeks. I leaned up and kissed her slowly. "Thank you, beautiful."

"No... Thank you." She replied.

A/N#2: Everyone feeling all sweet, fuzzy, gooey and sticky now? (Think that covers it...) hahaha...

More soon. Reviews welcome!

Until next time...

~GN~ xo