Chapter 4

The car ride back to Dawson's and Casey's was frustrating, at least for Kelly. Kelly had been in a battle with his urges from the moment he and Stella stepped out of the club. He wanted to nail her up against the wall outside of the club, then he wanted to bend her over the hood of his car, push her in his backseat, and fuck her brains out. Maybe even pull over on an isolated road and pull her onto his lap so she can ride him. He probably would have done any of those things if she was any other girl, just to get it over with. But a big part of him wanted to take his time with her, kiss every inch of her, tease her like she was teasing him.

She is sitting beside him, staring at him with a devilish smile. Her coconut smell is mixed with the smell of her being aroused. She placed her hand on his thigh just inches away from his throbbing dick. She placed his free hand on her smooth, soft thigh. "Can't you drive any faster?" she asked with a smirk. She leaned over and started kissing his neck. At that moment, his foot pushed the gas pedal like his life depended on it. He knew he was breaking every speed limit, but he honestly didn't give a damn. His need and want for her were his only focus. He would proudly pay any amount for a speeding ticket.

As they pulled into the driveway, he rushed out of the car and ran around to her side, pulling her out of the car. She was still wearing that devilish grin. He immediately pressed his lips to hers and pulled her as close as possible as their tongues danced together. He pulled back and rested his forehead on hers for just a second thought. He surprises her by picking her up bridal style and carrying her to the front door. He unlocks the door and carries her inside, where he kicks the door closed behind him, and without warning, he runs up the stairs, as she laughs at his eagerness.

"Someone is impatient," Stella said, as they reached his bedroom door.

" I just didn't want to waste time walking up the stairs when I have so much, I plan to do to you," he tells her as he lets her down.

"I can't wait," she says as she wraps her arms around his neck. She kisses him sweetly. He deepened the kiss; he lowered his hands to cup her ass; he lifted her; she wrapped her legs around his waist. He slowly carried her to his bed; he laid her down slowly. Kissing her sweetly again, he kicks off his shoes as they continue to kiss.

She slipped her hands under his shirt, pushing it up. Kelly breaks the kiss so he can remove his shirt for her. She licks her lips, and as her eyes take in the beautiful sight in front of her, she has to fight the urge not to cum at the mere sight of his toned, muscled chest.

Kelly leans down and kisses her neck, then all the way back up to her ear. "Like what you see?" he whispered against her ear, then nibbled on her ear.

"I definitely like what I see and feel," she whispered, as she moved her hands up and down his chest. When do I get to see more?" She said, as her hands cupped his ass, he moans as his lips meet hers again.

Taking him by surprise, she flips them over. "I love being on top," she tells him with a smirk and a wink. She leans down and starts to kiss his chest. She slowly kisses her way up his chest to his neck; she kisses his jaw; their lips lock; her tongue licks his bottom lip; he opens his mouth to accept her tongue.

He loves the way their tongues massage each other's; he swears he's never had a kiss like this, and he's kissed a lot of women, but something about this girl's kisses makes him feel things he's never felt before. This was new territory for him.

She pulls back, smiling down at him. "You ready?" she asked with a seductive smile. Kelly nods; he's still trying to catch his breath after that kiss. He watches as her hands go to the bottom of her dress, which she slowly pulls off and throws behind her. She is sitting on him completely naked; his throat tightens, and his mouth goes dry, as his eyes take in her perfect body. "Wow!" he whispered, "You are beautiful." he manages to say.

She blushed at his words, and the feel of his dick hardened underneath her. He sits up and she wraps her legs around him, trying to get as close as possible. He kisses her lips, then moves to her neck, then her collarbone, then her breast, covering her nipple with his mouth. As his hand plays with the other breast, she starts rocking her hips forward in his lap, his arms tightened around her waist and he rocked his hips forward to meet hers with more passion. He leaned over to suck the other nipple, and his hand slowly slipped in between her legs. He moans at the feel of her moistness; he pulls away from her nipple. "Damn baby, you're so wet," he swallows as he looks up at her. He inserts two fingers into her soaking wet pussy, She bites her lip, and throws back her head in pleasure; her eyes close as he continues to thrust his fingers in and out of her.

"Don't stop," she moans. "Kelly..."

She moved up and down on his fingers as she was starting to bounce. Sweat was starting to form in her cleavage, and the erotic sight of her was making him painfully hard. He flipped her over so he was on top. "Kelly... I need... yes!"

He kissed her all over as his fingers teased her. He feels her tighten around his fingers and knows she's close, so he pulls her back into a passionate kiss. "You are...so soft," he whispers against her sweet lips. She smiles at him; their eyes lock, and seconds later he feels her cum all over his fingers.

"Your fingers are amazing." She says as she hangs on to him. She giggled as he pushed her hair out of her face.

"Babe, my fingers don't compare to what my dick and mouth are about to do to your sweet pussy." He tells her in a husky tone. She was speechless, locked eyes with him, and swallowed hard. "Your pussy is going to fall in love with my mouth." He tells her as his finger traces her lips. He licks his lips.

"Do you have a magical tongue?" She asked in an enticing tone.

He cupped her face and said, "I sure do, baby girl, and a magical wand to match." He replied in a flirtatious tone and kissed her softly.

Her skin felt moist and clammy, and she could hear the rapid acceleration of her heartbeat. An involuntary gasp almost escaped her lips as Kelly suddenly bent down and hungrily took her left breast and nipple in his mouth again, sucking noisily on it like it was an ice cream cone, while he continued to twiddle her right nipple between the fingers of his other hand.

"Oh, God." Stella moaned as Kelly moved to her right breast and slowly covered the delicate, soft skin around the nipple with warm, wet kisses. He watched in fascination as goosebumps broke out on the sensitive skin. Again, he took hold of her now-erect nipple in his mouth, covering it with warm, wet saliva as he sucked and teased it to full erection, savoring the taste and texture of the soft skin in his mouth.

"Kelly, I need you," she said, raising her hips, hoping he would understand how desperate she was.

"I know; I need you to," he whispered.

Kelly moved down her body; he lifted her hips and scooted her to the edge of the bed, then went on kissing each leg, one after the other, her inner thighs smoother, sleeker, and softer than any part of her; his tongue slid down so easily. He got down on his knees, licking his lips as he stared at her perfect pussy. He spread her legs; her smell was intoxicating.

She moved her hips up, meeting his face halfway. His fingers and tongue moving in her expertly, she wailed and squeezed his hair, pushing his head even more in between her thighs. Teasing her, he twirled his tongue and fingers, making her body shake.

Damn, it felt good to be touched and treated that way. She was in a complete daze, just reacting to everything he was doing. Body shifting, mouth screaming, ears deafening at the sound of her heart beating.

He looked up at her; he could still taste her on his lips and in his mouth. "I need your mouth on my pu...

He smiled, and he then began to massage around her now moistening pussy to prepare her for what was to come. Y-E-S!" she yelled, as his mouth met her pussy for the first time.

"I-need…" Her breath shortened as she spread her leg to the comfort of his head.

With both palms on the inside of her thigh, he spreads her legs further, skillfully moving his tongue into her mouth the way she liked. "I'm so close," she whispered. Damn, he was right—her pussy was falling in love with his mouth.

He sucked on her clit as his fingers moved in and out of her faster. He let go of her clit just for a second to look at her. He smiled as he took her clit into his mouth again, sucking it for a few seconds. Moments later, "Damn, damn, damn," Stella screamed as she cums again.

He breathed hard as he stood up. He looked down at her, who was panting heavily. He bent down and kissed her neck harshly as he felt the rush surging through his body as she hastily unfastened his pants.

"…now… I need…you…now…"

"You just can't get enough of me, huh." he said, in a fascinating tone, as he looked down at her hands pulling his pants off.

"Oh baby, I'm about to return the favor and show you how magical my mouth is," she smirked sexily. "Stand up and get naked," she demanded.

"Yes, ma'am," he said as he stood in front of her. And hurriedly took his pants and boxers off.

She bit her lip as she stared at his hard dick. She wasn't good at estimating size, but she figured that he would be at least eight inches long, maybe nine. "I'm going to make you cum so hard," she said huskily. "I'm going to suck the cum right out of you, and you won't be able to do a thing about it." Kelly could only whimper in response. "Lay down, baby," she said as she stood up, " She cupped his face, kissing him hard with so much need and desire. She pushed him back onto the bed. She ran her tongue over his purplish head, down his shaft, and down to his balls. Kelly tensed, letting ecstasy overcome him. She was right; her mouth is magical. Stella took him into her mouth. She worked him up, pushing him higher and higher; she moved her mouth up and down, from the tip to the whole entire dick was in her mouth.

"Fuck Stella That's so good," he moaned. She smiled against his dick and continued to suck. "If you don't stop, I'll cum soon." She takes him deeper in her mouth, his tip reaching down to her throat as she began to suck her cheeks in, tightening her lips around him as she moved her head up and down. He releases himself into her mouth and she swallows every ounce of him. She climbs back up his body.

She smiles as he closes his eyes, trying to catch his breath. She sits on his waist, looking down at him. "Magical doesn't even describe your mouth," he whispered, still trying to catch his breath. "Where have you been all my life?" he asked, as he pulled her down to him so he could kiss her. His tongue grazed her lips, begging for entrance into her warm mouth, which she eagerly accepted. His tongue shoots out to meet hers as they deepen their kiss, not able to get enough of each other.

Stella felt him harden again; she lifted her hips as they continued to kiss passionately.

She gasped as she impaled herself on his dick. " Fuck." Kelly moaned at the feeling of being inside her. She realized that she'd underestimated Kelly's size, as he had reached farther than Stella had ever felt before. She ground into him, and with each stroke, she brought herself closer to an orgasm. Kelly was breathing heavily and had a twisted look of pleasure on his face. "Damn, Stella," he moaned loudly. As she bounced up and down on him.

"Kelly, you feel so good!" she yelled out. "I'm so close."

"Me too," he said, as he gathered up enough strength to flip them over.

Arrrrggh! she screamed. He pulled out of her for just a second. "Put it back in," she screamed.

He laughed as he slammed into her aching pussy. She wrapped her legs around his waist, limiting his movement. She bit her bottom lip, anticipating his next move. He was deep within her, and his lips were all over her neck. "You feel so good." He captured her lips, entrapping her still as he devoured her mouth. She quickly let go, exhaling and inhaling quickly in the crook of his neck as she buried her mouth, murmuring his name over and over. She cums all over his raging dick. "Fuck, Kelly. Cum in me, baby. I need to feel you."

That was too much for Kelly, as he blossomed into orgasm, shooting his hot load into her, surprising herself by having another orgasm. "Wow!" they both said at the same time. Kelly rolled off of her.

They lay there, both with satisfaction on their faces. Both replaying everything that just happened in their minds. "We are definitely doing all that again," Stella said as she looked over at him. She smiled.

"Hell yeah." He replied with a smile. He pulls her close to him. Wrapping his arms around her.

This was new for Stella; she usually left or sent the guy packing after the sex. She had a rule: never spend the night with a guy. She doesn't see the point; it's just the sex she wants, not the cuddles; she wants to sleep in her bed alone afterward. She knew she could just get up and go to the guest room, but she couldn't move because his hold on her was tight. Truthfully, she didn't want to leave; she liked being in his arms. She laid her head on his chest and closed her eyes. She swallowed hard when she felt him kiss the top of her head. This was new territory for her, and she wasn't sure if she could handle it.

The next morning, Stella woke to Kelly's hands running up and down her back. She looked up at him and smiled; he pulled her closer, breathing in her smell, and kissed her softly, causing her to let out a sigh of pleasure.

"Good morning, beautiful," Kelly said as he rested his head against hers.

"It sure is," she said, before kissing him passionately, sliding her tongue between his lips while his hand slid down her soft body.

Kelly slowly climbed on top of her to kiss her neck, then her shoulder, then her soft round breast. She let out a soft moan when he took one of her hard nipples into his mouth and sucked gently, massaging the other in his hand. Their moment was stopped at the sound of Casey's voice. "Severide, you're going to be late, man."

Kelly groaned "I'm up, man!" he yelled as he climbed off Stella.

"Late for what?" Stella asked as she watched him get out of bed. Damn, the sight of him standing naked was making her wet.

" We got shift today." He told her in an irritated tone.

"Poor baby, it sucks to be you." She teased as she sat up. "I think I'll stay in your bed all day naked and...

He pulls her up, interrupting whatever she was going to say. She was kneeling on the bed in front of him. Before she could question him. His lips found hers, and he kissed her softly and thoroughly. When she trembled in his arms, returning his kiss with passion and abandon, a rush of something sweet and innocent flooded his senses. He'd kissed dozens of women, and none had ever affected him this way. None had made him question what was real. She was different, and he was starting to like the effect she was having on him.

" Wow!" Stella said as the kiss broke. "What was that for?" she asked in amusement.

"To shut you up," he teased. He wanted to say because you looked so damn beautiful and he couldn't resist not kissing her. But decided against it. His mind was all over the place. This girl he's only known for less than twenty-four hours was consuming his every thought.

She smiled, wrapping her arms around his neck. " Well, feel free to use the kiss me like that method to shut me up anytime. " She teased back. Her heart was racing, and she was positive if she checked her blood pressure, she would be near the heart attack stage. She is not sure what is going on; she's never been like this. She was sad that he was going to shift and she wouldn't be seeing him or touching him. She was being clingy, and that was not something Stella Kidd ever did.

"Severide I'm leaving, are you coming?" Casey yelled through the door.

Kelly shook his head, and as he lifted Stella up from the bed, she wrapped her legs around his waist. "Go ahead, man. Tell Boden I'm running late."

"Seriously, he's not going to like that."

"Cruz can cover until I get there." He says as he looks into Stella's eyes. " Give me an hour. I promise."

Casey rolls his eyes. "Fine, I'll cover for you, but you're only getting thirty minutes."

"Works for me.'' He said as he carried Stella to the shower. "We need a shower."

"I love shower sex," she tells him, as she kisses his neck.

He moans, "You are something else," he tells her as he steps in the shower. He lets her down and turns on the shower. He steps back and watches the water cascading down Stella's hair and all over her body. She smiles at him.

She steps back to allow the shower head to spray him with droplets that do nothing but accentuate his strong shoulders, glisten off of his arms, and trickle down his chest.

"What are you daydreaming about, beautiful?" he asked, noticing in particular as her eyes focused on his chest.

She licks her lips. "You," she tells him as they lock their eyes. He lifts her and places her against the shower wall as she wraps her legs around his waist.

He showers her face and neck with hot kisses. As she giggles with delight.

She kisses him on the lips. What started as an innocent peck turns into instant hunger. His arms gripped around her tighter as he pressed her even harder against the wall. Her arms are around his neck as their lips melt into one and her tongue searches out his. She suckers on his bottom lip, and a moan escapes from deep in his throat. She can feel him harden in between her open and parted legs. She grabs his hard dick and guides it to her pussy. He pushes into her. Both moan in pleasure as they become one. She is holding on to him for dear life as he thrusts in and out of her. "Yes. Yes. " She screamed.

He can barely contain himself. with all types of moans and half-spoken profanity coming out of his mouth.

"Right there, baby." She moans in his ear.

"Damn, you're so tight." He whispered in her ear. as he thrust himself into her harder.

"Oh shit, Oh shit… Don't stop. "

"Go crazy on the top of my dick. Baby, I'm about to cum…"

She can feel his legs start to shake and his dick starting to tense up. She leans her head back and arches her chest into his. "Yes," she moans as she cums all over his thick dick. She's breathing heavily. "Come on babe, let it go, let me feel you."

He finally unloads himself inside of her and sighs with relief. "Damn," he said as his head dropped to her shoulder. They hold on to each other as they come down from their high. He let her down and reached for the shampoo bottle that was in the shower caddy. He squeezed some shampoo into his hand and ran his fingers through her wet hair, then began to lather the shampoo into her hair. The water cascaded over her body as he massaged her scalp.

"Mmmm, that feels good." He smiled as he continued to wash her hair. He honestly had no clue what he was doing; he'd never washed anyone's hair before but his own. He wasn't even sure what made him do it in the first place. He pushed her under the flow of water to rinse out the lather. As he ran his fingers through her hair.

"My turn," she said, as she took the shampoo bottle and squeezed some in her hand. She turned to him and started washing his hair. She wasn't sure what made her do this, but him washing her hair took her by surprise. So, she figured she owned him. After she rinsed the soap out, she took a washcloth from the bar, lathered it, and scrubbed his body. He did the same for her. They washed each other, playing and teasing each other.

Kelly dropped the cloth and began massaging her breasts with the soapy lather. She moaned a little. After a minute, he lowered his right hand and placed it between her legs, which she opened. He gently rubbed her lips with the soap, allowing his middle finger to slide between her lips. She flinched when we passed over her clit area.

She began to stroke his dick with her soapy hand. They continued this for a few moments before finally rinsing off the soap. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply as the water flowed over them. Kelly turned the shower off and stepped out, grabbing her hand and helping her out of the shower.

They dried each other off, and she wrapped a towel around her. He arched his eyebrow. "Why do you need a towel?" he asked as he pulled her to him. "I've already seen you naked."

"I know, but my clothes are across the hall. I don't think Gabby wants me walking around her hallways naked." She tells him as she wraps her arms around his waist.

"Gabby isn't here; she is on shift."

"Gabby took this shift and, I believe, the next shift off, so she could spend time with me."

"Damn, isn't she lucky?"

" Yep," Stella said, as she kissed his chest. "You can have me after shift if you're a good boy."

"I will be on my best behavior then." He leaned down and kissed her gently. "I have an idea; you spend the day with Gabby, and after shift, we can take my chief's boat out on the water. Just you and me."

"Sex on a boat I like the sound of that." She said it in a seductive tone.

Kelly smiled at her and said, "Me too." After a few more kisses, Stella was able to pull herself away from him. She went to her room to get dressed, as he got ready for shift. This was not what she was planning to happen. She's still not sure what's happening. She just can't seem to get enough of this man.

Stella was pouring herself a cup of coffee when a very annoyed-looking and irritated with wild hair, Gabby, walked into the kitchen. "You look like hell."

"Bite me!"

Stella laughed at her response. "Someone's a little bitchy this beautiful morning."

Dawson glared at her. "Because of you, I think I drank the club out last night."

"Why because of me?" she asked as she poured her friend a cup of coffee.

'I didn't want to come home to you screaming Kelly's name all night. So, I just kept drinking, and I think I passed out. I'm not sure what happened." She said as she sat down on the barstool. "All I know is that my whole body and my brain hurt."

"Sorry," Stella said as she placed the cup in front of her. "But on a good note, I had a wonderful first night back in Chicago."

"Fuck you.

"No thank you; Kelly did that last night," she teased. "Oh, and this morning in the shower too," she said with a wink.

Dawson couldn't help but smile at her. "Well, I'm happy that worked out for you."

"Me too; he is something."

Dawson eyed her for a moment. "Well, now that you've had sex twice, he's out of your system now. Right?" she asks, remembering their conversation.

Stella bit her lip and shrugged. "I... hope so."

"You hope so?"

She ran her fingers through her hair. "I can't explain it, but it's like I can't get enough of him. He's been gone for like twenty minutes, and I can't get him out of my head."

Dawson's eyes widen. "That's.

"I hardly know the guy," Stella said, as she cut Dawson off. "But he has consumed my every thought for the last twenty-four hours. I don't understand it, like, seriously, how is it possible to have a strong connection to someone you've barely known for twenty-four hours?" she paused. "Last night was...

"Was what?" Dawson asked, as she realized that maybe Matt was right—there was something stronger going on between Kelly and Stella.

"The sex was fucking great; hell, it was possibly the best sex I've ever experienced. He has a magical touch."

"No, no, I don't want to hear," Dawson said as she protested with her hands up in the air. "I don't want to know about anything sexual that happened between you two."

Stella laughed. "Okay, but what I was trying to say is that it was the after-sex part that worried me, you know? It got me thinking. I have so many thoughts running through my mind."

"What got you thinking?"

She took a deep breath. "I know I told you that I'm all about the one-night stands, and for the past six or seven years, that's been my life. I'm the type of woman who goes to a club, meets a guy, takes him home, or goes home with him, and we have sex. Afterward, I leave, or if we're at my place, I make him leave. I won't stay; I do not wake up with them the next morning. I don't want that either; I just want the sex. Nothing more. but.," she trailed off as she thought about last night.

Dawson was curious as to where this was headed. " But what?"

Stella looked over at her. "After the sex was over last night, I had every intention of just getting up out of bed and going to my room to sleep alone, which I like to do, but he... wrapped his arms around me and he pulled me so close to him that I couldn't move and, more likely, I didn't want to move. I kind of enjoyed it. I liked the feeling of his arms around me. I have never been held that way before," she said. " And this morning, waking up in his arms, was indescribable. I felt like I belonged there; I felt comfortable and safe if that even makes sense."

Dawson was completely silent as she listened to her friend go on about Kelly. Maybe falling for him could convince her to move back to Chicago.

"And then this morning in the shower after we have sex again," she said with a huge smile. "He did something that shocked me to my core."

"What did he do?" Dawson asked as she took a sip of her coffee.

"He washed my hair; he washed my body. It wasn't even in a sexual way; I can't even describe the way that it was. Yes, I did the same thing to him, and I don't even know why I did it; I just wanted to."

"Maybe you two were supposed to meet, like a destiny thing. Maybe he's your soul mate."

Stella shook her head. "Gabby, I can't be his soulmate, or anything more than sex."

" Why?"

"I'm too broken inside to be anything more than sex. I'm so damaged beyond repair. He deserves someone who can give themselves to him completely; I can't do that."

"Why?"

"I lied to you," Stella told her, as her eyes teared up.

"About what?"

"The past twelve years of my life have been pure hell. I've been through so much. I'm damaged goods."

Casey walked into Severide's office; he was sitting at his desk, lost in his thoughts.

"Ruff night?" Casey asked as he shut the door.

Kelly smiled, "Best night, actually. Man, this girl is something like no other."

"Sex was that good?"

"The sex was fucking incredible, but it was more than the sex part." He paused and said, "This girl is special."

Casey watched him for a minute. "You like her."

"Like is an understatement. I can't explain it; I want to spend every minute with her. She is consuming my every thought, man, and I can't get her out of my head. Truthfully, I don't want to either."

"She lives in New York," he reminds him.

"I know," he replied. "I am thinking of talking to her tomorrow while we're out on the boat about moving to Chicago; I want to get to know her, she could transfer to 51."

Casey raised his eyebrow. "You're serious about her."

"I am, she is the kind of girl that I'm willing to give up my single life for. I think it's time I made a serious commitment."

Casey was a little surprised by his confession. But happy that he found someone who makes him want to be a better man. "It's about time."

Kelly smiled as he thought about the conversation he wanted to have with Stella. He knows she was feeling what he was feeling; there's a strong connection between them. A connection he's never felt before, and he was excited about this new adventure he was about to explore for the first time.