The ride back to his place went much too quickly. Even with the few moments of panic with him behind the wheel, Time was moving fast. When he pulled into his spot in the parking garage we were in complete silence for at least the last 10 minutes. A million thoughts ran through my head but not one word escaped my lips. Once we were out the truck he grabbed my hand and we walked across the street to his building. He led me inside and we stepped into the elevator. We remained silent, just exchanging stolen glances at one another. Once inside we still didn't speak, silence said it all. I made my way over to the window in the living room and stared out of it. He came over behind me and wrapped his strong arms around me and sighed. He bent down and kissed my neck softly.
"I don't want to freak you out" He hesitated for a moment. "But I think I am going to miss you."
"I think I am going to miss you too" I assured him as I turned around and placed my head against his chest as he stroked my back.
My ringtone was once again intrusive as it echoed out into the room. He pulled away and looked at me. I pulled it from my pocket I knew it was Kim but I had to check just to confirm it. My suspicions were correct and he grabbed it from my hand and set it on the table.
"Please don't answer it" I looked up at him into his eyes and nodded. Taking my hand in his he lead me into the bedroom. I stood there as he moved over to his dresser once again. Digging through his bottom drawer he came back with a shirt and handed it to me "You can wear this tonight if you want, it's going to be big on you so you should be more comfortable."
I looked at the shirt and then at him. "Thanks, who are The Hounds of Justice?"
He smirked at me and I think he suppressed a laugh. "That's me, Joe and Colby." shaking his head. " I am ok with the fact that you're not a fan sweetheart but you're going to have to learn a few things somewhere along the line."
"Deal" I smiled at him "I can do that"
"Good" He smirked "I make an excellent teacher"
"Jon, I" I began to bite my bottom lip 'I" he must have read my mind
"I am not asking for anything" He assured me "I just want you next to me."
"Well can I ask for something then?"
"Of course you can, Princess"
I blushed, I know I did. I didn't care though. "I'd like a kiss"
He smiled as he ran his fingers through my hair slipping his free hand gently below my chin and raising my face up to his. He began to gently caress my lips with his own painfully slow. Capturing my bottom lip he gently sucked at it, a moment until reclaiming both lips against his own sliding his tongue against my mouth waiting for acceptance he began to devour me, the kiss deepened and our tongues fought a battle for dominance. Breaking away from one another we panted for air. He ran his thumb across my bottom lip before leaning back in and capturing my lips again. "You're beautiful" He mumbled out against me. Grabbing another quick taste of me. As we broke away from one another again I pulled back and stroked his cheek with my hand feeling the stubble on his face beneath my fingertips.
"you're dangerous" I smirked.
"I that a compliment?" he questioned me
"depends how you take it" I shrugged
Leaning back down I raised myself up on my tip toes as I got to touch his lips with mine once more. "Did I mention you're a great kisser?" I said against him.
Pulling back from me He announced "You're pretty dangerous yourself" He leaned down and kissed me on the tip of my nose. "I am going to go get us some water."
I had changed into the T- shirt he handed me and slipped my jeans off. As I was crawling into bed he returned to the room and I was more than sure he caught the site of my red panties. When I heard a whistle and he remarked "Remind you to give you a smaller shirt next time" I turned around and laughed as he handed me a bottle of water and set his on the stand. Grabbing at the hem of his shirt he raised it above his head. His chest was amazing; I had finally gotten a peek at what his shirts had been unnecessarily concealing. Hundreds of years ago artists would have paid to sculpt a rendition of his body. As he walked over to the window he had undone his belt and the button on his jeans as they hung freely around his hips he drew the blinds closed. making his way back over to the bed he pulled the zipper down on his jeans as they slowly inched down his hips revealing his blue checkered boxers. I silently cursed the offending garment as he approached me. Pulling his jeans down slowly his boxers slide down slightly to reveal the top of the lines of his hips. He was marvelous. His body revealed the hours he had spent at the gym. Every work out was well worth it. Kicking his jeans over to the side I was mesmerized by his thick thighs and his muscular calves. God, clearly spent a little extra time on this man. He looked up at me and caught me staring as I licked my lips. He didn't say a word to tease me though; I think he knew the sight of his body was punishment enough. Plopping down beside me on the bed he smiled at me. " I normally sleep naked. I won't tonight, No need to make you uncomfortable."
I slapped him on his arm "You said you were going to behave." I reminded him.
"Yeah I did." He sighed "But it isn't going to be easy"
As he ran his fingertips up my thigh and over my hips slightly raising the t- shirt up to reveal more of my panties, my body tingled. "No need to explain." I said.
Leaning over I brushed my lips across his.
"Ok, enough of that or I am going to forget my manners, Princess."
"Me too" I blushed.
"I am going to do whatever you want, you let me know when it's ok" He stated.
I wanted so badly to touch him, every inch of him. My hands wanted to be every bit as greedy as my eyes. My lips begged me to allow them to caress every inch of him. My brain was almost to the point that it no longer cared to remind me of what was sensible. My heart however cried out in sobbing screams to keep my wits about me and to distance myself for awhile longer. In the end your heart always wins out.