Tropesville

Chapter Twelve

Syverson POV

Mika's body was so cold as I held her against me, but her mouth was so warm. I got lost in her as her soft lips moved against mine. I forgot where we were, how we got here, and all I could think about was her kiss and her words, "I fell for you, and I wanted it to be you." Nothing else she said mattered. I didn't care if I was her first lover or her hundredth as long as I was her last.

She shivered against me. I had to get her inside and warm her up. I slowed my kiss and pulled away from her. I couldn't help but chuckle at her, she looked like a drowned kitten, the hair she spent an hour on this morning stuck to her face as I pushed it back. Her large eyes were red, her nose and cheeks were too, but she seemed to have stopped crying. She sniffled and wiped at her nose. "Poor little Chicken," I whispered.

I kissed her again, just a chaste kiss, I wanted more, but I could wait. I picked up my fallen jacket and brought her close under my arm, "Come on, let's go back to the room and get you warmed up." Mika nodded and I took her inside.

We both dripped water all the way to our room. The hotel staff looked askance at us as we went through the lobby, but they didn't say anything. When we arrived, I pointed to the bedroom, "Bathroom, you need a shower to warm up." Mika nodded. She'd had so much to say earlier, but now she said nothing. She ambled into the bathroom, seemingly dazed. I followed her as she dropped her wet shawl onto the floor, and I saw her trying to undo the clasp of her dress.

"Here," I said. "Let me." She gave me a wane smile and turned around, she looked down at her feet. Her spine stretched down her neck and I barely stopped myself from tracing it from her hairline to her dress. I wanted to touch her so bad. I undid that tiny clap before I took the zip tab and pulled it down, slowly revealing her back all the way to the top of her sweet round butt.

I slid the straps off her shoulders, and she wriggled out of her dress letting it fall to the floor. "Fuck," I breathed. She was wearing that pink set of underwear I had seen in her bag on that first night and she was wearing some stay up stockings. She looked so fucking hot, I didn't want her to take any of it off, but she was freezing, and I could see goosebumps forming on her arms. I swallowed hard, ignoring the growing throb between my legs, I unclipped her bra and let it fall. I got to my knees, slipped her feet out of her shoes and with difficulty pulled down her wet stockings. My hands reached for her panties, but I couldn't keep my eyes averted and they flicked up and saw she was looking at me.

Her bottom lip was in between her teeth, digging into her soft flesh. Her chest huffed, as the rest of her trembled. Don't be a selfish prick Sy, she's freezing. Closing my eyes, I kissed her belly. I had to, I had to do something, or I would burst as I slid her panties down her legs. Then I stood quickly turning the shower on, checking the temperature with my wrist until it felt warm enough. I jerked my head towards the shower. "Go on," I said.

I undressed quickly, which isn't easy when your clothes are all wet, before following Mika in the shower. I tried to hide my semi from her, but I guess it was impossible as I pulled her into a hug. Mika put her arms around my waist, her hands placed flat on my back and laid her head on my chest. I made sure she was mostly under the water and slowly her body seemed to heat up and she stopped shivering.

Mika's hair was still up, and I could see some of the pins in it. I pursed my lips; she was going to have to dry her hair off after the shower and it would be easier done let down. I started taking them out but after a few she flinched and hissed, "Ouch."

I chuckled, "Sorry, Chicken. Want me to stop?"

She shook her head, and I renewed my efforts to be gentle as I pulled the pins out. Her hair gradually came out and fell down her back. I laid my hands on her and she felt tight, like every muscle was tensed ready to be unleashed. I lifted her chin so I could look at her and saw the fear in her eyes despite the way she clung to me. It shouldn't have stirred me, but it did, and I felt the blood rush to my cock.