The lazy Sunday mornings were moments of bliss, her ginger locks cascading over the bedsheets and pillow covers. He couldn't help but just reach out and touch them, his fingers gliding through the shiny strands of collected hair. She was asleep, she deserved it, she worked hard to keep her life afloat, to keep him afloat. He couldn't do half the things he did without her. The kids were settled, and loved one another, her kid mixing with his kids, brothers and sisters are what they practically were. It was like that thought stirred her from her slumber.
She kissed him, he frowned softly as her lips met his, she deepened the kiss before he broke apart at the sound of footsteps passing down the hallway, her eyes glanced to the door praying they didn't get interrupted. After waiting a couple of minutes until the footsteps ceased her lips were back on his, he deepened the kiss palming her breasts through the soft material of her t-shirt. She groaned into his lips, a hand hooking around his neck and one of her legs securing around his body pulling his hips flush with hers.
He pulled away and smiled at her, Jac smiled back at him before gasping softly at his cold hands running up under her t-shirt, her skin warmed his hand as he traced her scar softly. She moaned at his touch before helping him take her t-shirt off. His thumbs found her nipples, he ran his thumb over them before kissing her again.
His fingers tangled in her hair, he pulled down her pyjama shorts, chucking them over the side of the bed causing her to laugh softly before gasping as he took her underwear down. She gulped and pushed him onto his back, straddling him before taking his penis into her hand and running her hand from the base to the tip, her thumb pressing down on him before smirking wickedly at the look on his face.
"You know I was expecting a bit more of a fight" she challenges, he narrows his eyes before gasping at her shuffling back and taking him into her mouth, his fingers threading through her hair
"You know..."
He gasps at her tongue working on him, she pulls away cocking her head to the side giving him a chance to compose himself
"You're the boss in the bedroom"
"Is that so?" she frowns softly "Ok then, you take charge-"
"You wouldn't last five minutes" he whispers, she shrugs and rolls off his body
He raises an eyebrow at her ways.
"Seriously?"
"You seem disappointed that I'm not giving head anymore" she counters, he narrows his eyes and grabs her wrists
He pins them above her head, his gaze darkening seductively, she had hit the right nerve.
Fletch had his head between her thighs, he was licking her, she moaned softly at his tongue lapping her up. Jac groaned with desire as he swiped over her clit, her body jolting, her mind melting. Her challenging was paying off. She gasped softly as he channelled two fingers into her core, she rocked her hips against him, his tongue still flicking furiously over her clit.
"Shit Fletch" she whimpers, her voice was like velvet, and it caused him to harden further
He pumped his fingers in and out of her, his tongue still punishing her clit as she tried to hold off, trying her best to ignore that delicious pull in her tummy.
"Let me taste you"
His words made her toes curl, she shoved her wrist into her mouth as she came, screaming his name, the sound muffled as it hit her wrist. She spilt against his tongue, he smirked up at her from between her legs, their eyes met as she panted through her orgasm. He came up to kiss her, she moaned as she tasted herself on his lips, on his tongue.
Jac's hand found his hair, she moaned as she tugged at it, her fingers scraping along his scalp. Their saliva mixed together, his hand cupping her breast, his thumb tweaking her nipple before they heard footsteps travelling along the hallway again, she pulled away, took a moment to catch her breath.
"Fuck me" her eyes were dark, matching his
Fletch stroked himself to life, she rolled him onto his back but he pushed her back.
Jac raised an eyebrow at his dominance.
"Really?"
"Let me take care of you" he whispers, he pulls her leg around his middle, pinning her hands above her head
He takes one of her nipples into his mouth, he moans softly against her skin whilst she writhes under his body.
Fletch dips the tip of his penis into her, coating the tip in her wetness whilst she tried to roll her hips to get him nestled inside of her. She glared in annoyance.
Fletch did it again, she sighed in annoyance when he just wouldn't get inside of her. Now she was wishing she took back control and didn't challenge him.
"Fletch just fuck me!" she hisses, her tone needy and demanding, instead he just finds her clit with his fingers and rubs her "Holy shit"
"You're going to alert the kids" he pulls his fingers away mischievously, she glares and takes matters into her own hands
Literally.
Her fingers found her clit, he tutted, hitting them out of the way. He replaced her fingers with his before finally easing himself inside of her. Inch by inch causing a moan each time he pushed through.
"Gimme a minute-"
"No" she snaps and he raises an eyebrow as she rolls her hips, it took all of his power not to pour into her
"Holy shit Jac" he grunts as she raises her hips, he begins to thrust into her, their hips colliding
His fingers were on her clit, he was rubbing it softly, she was moaning as their hips kept colliding over and over again.
"Fletch" she whimpers as her thighs tense, he smirks and presses his lips to her collarbone, he sucks there softly trying not to bruise her milky skin
"Let me feel you Jac" he whispers, goose bumps light up her skin causing her thighs to tremble, her body quivering
Jac cried his name as she came, squirting on him causing him to moan and spill into her, shuddering thrusts pumping into her. She groaned softly as he pulled out of her, their lips connected and her eyes fluttered shut before she mustered the energy to turn into his body, resting her head on his shoulder. Fletch ran his fingers through her hair as she hummed.
"Great start to a Sunday morning was that" she hums, he chuckles and kisses her on the head "At least you took the hint"
"At least you held back after I took the hint" he counters, she smirks to herself as she opens her eyes
There was a knock on the door, she bit her lip, he winced and pulled the covers around their bodies. They shared a panicked look.
"Dad!"
Jac sighs in relief at it being Ella, she turns to him and he could see the relief on his face. The last thing they needed was relentless teasing from Evie.
"What is it?" he was out of bed in an instant, Jac licks her lips at his body causing him to glare at her
"We can't find the remote!"
"I'll be there, give me two minutes" he calls, Jac smiles at the sound of footsteps causing him to sigh "You stay there, I'm not done with you yet"
"No?" she raises a brow, he smirks at her "I'll look forward to finding out what you have planned Adrian"
"You'll be the death of me" he quips, she shrugs "I'll be back"
"Yeah, yeah"
