As a detective, I've seen some pretty weird shit. Nothing compares to this. We're on an operation, hoping to bust an underground trafficking ring, and we did, just not the type we were hoping for.
In the midst of all the excitement caused by the fb...
I chuckle, watching Stephen fumble with his chopsticks.
"I can do it, I've done it before watch."he says.
"I believe you."I chuckle.
I smile as he continues his struggle. I look down at his fist.
"I think we should make you a doctor's appointment."I say.
"A what?"Stephen asks.
"A doctor's appointment, you know, to check up on your health."I say.
"Is my health bad?"he asks.
"Well, I don't know kid."I say.
"That's why the doctor has to check."
He nods as he was finally able to correctly hold his chopsticks.
"Look at that."he says, showing me.
I chuckle and applaud him.
....
I sit in front of my mirror, brushing my hair as I looked at Stephen's reflection. He was brushing his teeth in the bathroom.
What a man.
I smile, looking down as I brush the ends of my hair out. I hear him walk out of the bedroom and look up. As he walks to the bed I begin to notice a few things.
Like, how at some angles he's very intimidating.
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How could such a big, strong man, be so afraid of everything.
I huff as I stand up. Taking into account what he had been through, I have no right to make assumptions.
I sit down in bed and he carefully sits down as well. I had set up an appointment with my doctor for him. I've been noticing a lot. Like how his hands never really close. Or how his shoulder never really shrugs.
So many things.
I begin to put my hair up, but as soon as I raise my arms I feel lips on my shoulder.
I chuckle and blush as Stephen's hands creep around my waist.
His lips come to my neck and I smell his fresh breath as I lean my head over.
"Are you sure your okay?"I ask, causing him to momentarily stop his movements.
"I think so."he says.
"We don't have to if you're not ready, Stephen."I smile.
"I want to. I like making you feel good."he says softly against my neck before kissing it again.
This makes me chuckle and blush again.
....
Days before...in the Help chapter
"What?"Stephen asks as Ethan scoots the barbell away.
"Porn. You've watched porn right?"he asks as Stephen steps away from his punching back.
"No."Stephen shrugs.
"Well it can help, I bet you."he says.
"How is watching corn going to help me get more intimate with Jane?"Stephen asks as Ethan walks past him.
"You gotta watch it to find out."Ethan says.
Stephen scoffs, following after Ethan.
....
"Here."Ethan says, placing his laptop in Stephen's lap.
Stephen sees the image on the screen and instantly gasps, shutting the laptop.
"Ew!"he shouts at Ethan.
"Just watch it you wimp."Ethan says.
"Why on earth would anyone want to put their mouth there?!"Stephen asks as Ethan pries the laptop back open.
"Because it makes her feel good, look."Ethan says before walking to the fridge, opening it and pulling out a beer.
As Stephen watches with confusion, his eyes suddenly widen. His face fades to a hard pink color and he blushes.
"See? What did I tell you?"Ethan says walking back into the living room.
"G-girls...like that?"Stephen asks.
"Oh yeah, especially right there."Ethan says, pointing to the screen.
"Well, what about here?"
"NO!"Ethan shouts, making Stephen jump.
"Never there! NEVER!"Ethan says, pointing at Stephen.
Stephen huffs, looking back at the screen.
"There is fine though."Ethan points.
"How am I supposed to remember all this stuff?"Stephen asks.
"No one ever really remembers, it just pops into the mind."Ethan says.
"How do you know Jane would even like this?"Stephen asks.
"All girls like it dude."Ethan says.
"I'm nervous."Stephen huffs.
"Don't be, look at you dude every girl within a 15 mile radius quivers when you unzip your pants, you got this."Ethan says, making Stephen chuckle.
"Maybe you're right."
....
Now...
Jane
I moan as Stephen kisses a line down my stomach.
"S-stephen, what are you doing?"I ask, chuckle as he pulls my leg up more.
"Just trying to make you feel good."he simply responds.
I chuckle as he presses a kiss against my clothed heat. He softly pulls my underwear to the side, blowing against me.
I wince, chuckling.
"Where did you learn about this, Stephen?"I ask, looking down at him.
"Not important right now."he says with a small smile.
Suddenly he presses his tongue against my clit and I jump, moaning.
"Well, that must be the right spot."Stephen mumbles.
I moan as he begins tonguing at my clit.
I grip the sheets below me and whimper as my hips buck against him.
