Show and Tell

Chapter 62

                   ~Sang's POV~

     The water feels good but I know I'm stalling.   I'm sure Sean thinks I'm scared but I'm not. I have goosebumps just thinking about what Owen will do to me.  He is always gentle even when forceful. He is a perfect contradiction.  I'm not sure even he realizes how much his actions contradict themselves. Strong yet soft, tight yet loose.  When I think of his hands and the magic they will give me ....  Chills! 

     Shutting off the water I step out. Wrapping a towel around myself  I walk to the counter. Brush my teeth, hair, lotion myself then drop my towel.  I slowly walk to the center of the room and drop to the floor.  Speeding my legs I rest on my heels and gently place my hands on my knees.  I look around one last time then bow my head.   He will make me wait.

                        ~Owen's POV~

      Sean is pacing and I want to throw my book at him.  I adjust my seat and stop myself for the 20th time from checking the cameras in the bedroom.  I check my watch instead then go back to my book.

"Owen please!" He paces a few more steps. "Enough already. I may expire from blue balls if you make me wait much longer."

I sigh before responding to him. For a doctor he can be extremely dramatic and trying.

"She has to be reminded."

"It's been long enough. I have watched her sit there not moving for 2 hours.  Two hours Owen. Her legs have to be cramping by now!"

"Fine five more minutes and then we will go in."

"No! We go now!" His arms are crossed and he is tense.

"Fine! But you must be quiet."

He just nods and waits for me to lead the way.  Standing I brush my hair back into place and then walk silently to the room. Opening the door I almost can't move. She is beauty.  But she needs to be reminded to trust us.  I hear Sean sigh and I instantly cut him with my eyes. He closes his mouth and sits on the end of the bed. I walk over and sit in a chair. It's to the side of her and I know she want to look at me.

"Do you know why you are kneeling?"

  She doesn't answer.

"Do you know how worried the others are?"

Again she doesn't answer.

"Do you know how much we love you?"

Her head goes up and her eyes focus on my face.

"Of course I do."  Though her response is quiet it is strong.

"Then why the performance?"

She debates. I can see the struggle in her eyes.  I wonder how many years it will take before she has these lapses in thought. We love her. We will never leave her. Yet still occasionally her insecurities come through.
"I was angry." She finally answers but it's not the whole truth.

"What are you supposed to do when you feel insecure or angry?"

"Come to you... I'm sorry. I'm sorry Owen."

  Going to my knees in front of her I cup her chin.

"We would never do anything to hurt you.  You breath and give us air. You sigh and we exhale. You think and we do. You are everything to us. How you could think that what we are hiding would hurt you I have no idea! God.... Before you there was only duty. Ms. Sorenson you are my beginning and end.   What you did was mean. It was cruel to the others. I understand why you did it but it will not go unpunished." Standing up I walk back over to the chair and sit. "Come here.  Sean you also. " I watch as they both walk towards me. "Sean kneel right there." He moves slowly and kneels down faceing us.   Turning to Sang I motion for her to lay over my lap.  Her chin drops and she slowly lowers her body onto my legs. 

"Sean you will hold Sang's hands.  Sang you were already at 10 now we have moved to 15. Do you understand this?"

"Yes Mr. Blackbourne."

"Do you have anything to say?"

"No Mr. Blackbourne."

"Are you sure Ms. Sorenson?"

"Yes, Mr. Blackbourne."

"Fine." I know they can her the exasperation in my voice but I'm beyond caring at this point.  I slowly run my fingers down her spine.  Her sharp inhalation let's me know that she is ready for this.  Sean looks at me but I ignore his searching eyes.

    Running my fingers again across her spine I lift my hand at the end and bring it down quickly.  The sound is a soft smacking but I catch the small squeak that she emits.  I continue to smack her ass and she groans. I see fluid begin to drip down her thigh and I pause.  I lift a drop with my finger and Sean's eyes light up.  I hold my hand out and he licks my finger. Her eyes are watching and I feel her body shiver.   A soft moan escapes her mouth

"Sean continue to hold her hand. She still has 6 more."

  I let my fingers glide up the back of her thighs and across her rosy cheeks.  I rub over her soft skin and part her cheeks.  I let my fingers softly feather her crease then raise my hand to continue.  9, 10, 11, 12... She is reaching a peak and I have to tighten my body and stop the sounds from coming out of my mouth.  13, 14, 15. She moans but its drowned out. I see Sean has taken control of her mouth. I have no clue how he lasted so long. 

      Sean tugs Sang from my knees as he continues to enhale her mouth.  He kisses down her cheek and nips at her jaw line.

"I love you Pookie. I love you." He repeats his love for her.   There is so much beauty in their love. You can see the way their bodies yearn for each other.  Her lips are red from Sean's kisses.  His body is tense and tight waiting to give her pleasure. 

     I stand and slowly make my way to the door.  Leaving them to express their love. I let my anger get the best of me and I promised to never do that.  I'm just pulling it closed when I hear her.

"I'm sorry Owen. Mr. Blackbourne I'm sorry. Please don't go. Please don't leave me. I'm so sorry. Please." There is desperation and fear in her voice.  She really believes I would leave her.

   Turning I march over and draw her to stand. Holding her shoulders I search her eyes.

"Please Mr. Blackbourne.... Owen... Don't go.". The fear I hear is maddening. When will she know that our love will never end?

                      ~Sean's POV~

       Watching b him stand there and stare into her eyes I can see then pain. He cloaks himself ice but the pain and fears are there. As we said from the beginning our team is broken. We will always be broken but there is beauty in the brokenness.

" I love you Ms. Sorenson.... Sang I love you. When I saw the doubt in your eyes it made me angry. I was so hurt that you could question our love for you.  We want to marry you. Spend everyday with you and you are questioning our love for you. "

"Owen!" I say sharply.

"I'm sorry Sean but she has to be told. Hiding things from her just promotes fear. And she needs the truth.  We met to discuss marrying you. That's all I will say. We weren't hiding anything bad or wrong. We just wanted to surprise you. "

She bows her head and i see him do the same. I walk over and wrap my arms around both of them.

"Now that is straightened out can we get back to torturing our woman?" I say it jokingly and squeeze them both tight. 

"Torture.... What do you mean torture me.  I say we torture him!" Sang nods at Owen and see his eyes get large and his jaw go slack. I chuckle is torn from me.

"Pookie what should we do to him?"

"I'm going to strip him. Then kiss and lick his entire body. Bring him so close then stop. And I'm going to do it over and over.  He is going to beg for completion. "

Again chuckles roar from me. But this time Owen responds.

"It's two against one Ms. Sorenson. I think it will be you begging.... Yes I really think it will be you." He flicks his eyes to me and I shift our bodies. It's time to make Pookie beg. Her beautiful lips calling my name is something I can't say no too.