For Her, He Will

Chapter Twenty-Five - One more band aid to be ripped off.

"You need to come home for lunch more often," Oakley giggled as Kayce's lips moved down her neck.

Kayce's hands pushed Oakley down on their bed as he continued to assault her collarbone now. His fingers pulled her button down apart as his lips continued down her chest. Oakley's fingers tightened in his hair as Kayce's tongue dipped over her belly button.

"Kayce..." Oakley breathed out.

"Mmm?" Kayce stopped the kisses and unbuttoned her jeans, his eyes looking up as he pulled her zipper down.

"Do you think we could get Tate his own horse for his birthday?" Oakley breathed out as she felt Kayce's hands slide up her sides. "I've been trying to think of something special for him."

"Sure, baby," Kayce moved his lips along Oakley's skin that met the top of her jeans.

"I think it would mean a whole lot to him," Oakley shut her eyes as Kayce's hands cupped her breasts. "It would teach him some responsibility too...I know that your dad would probably help us-OUCH!"

Oakley looked down at where Kayce had just bit her hipbone. He had a devilish smirk on his face as he looked up at her. Oakley sat back up on the bed and huffed.

"Don't sigh at me, darlin'," Kayce chuckled. "I don't really wanna talk about my dad or my son when I'm trying to get your pants off."

"So, you bite me like some animal?" Oakley tried to push Kayce away, but he reached up and pushed her back against the mattress, locking her wrists above her head.

Kayce leaned his lips next to Oakley's ear and made a very low wolf howl noise. Tingles shot all down Oakley's body as she turned her face to look at Kayce. His caramel eyes were warm and happy, and it made Oakley's heart soar just by seeing them.

"What?" Kayce asked her, letting go of her wrists.

"Nothing, just..." Oakley shook her head softly. "You just look so happy right now."

"I am happy," Kayce reached up and smoothed his knuckles across Oakley's cheek. "Being here with you makes me happy...probably my happiest place."

Oakley turned her lips to place a kiss against Kayce's palm. She then let his thumb slip past her lips, sucking slowly on it until she made a pop sound letting it go. Kayce quickly turned her head and gave Oakley a heated kiss. Oakley wrapped her arm around Kayce's shoulders as she pulled Kayce over her.

"Make love to me," Oakley whispered against Kayce's lips.

"Yes ma'am," Kayce smiled, pulling Oakley's shirt up and over her head.

**

After a tangled mess of naked limbs and sheets, Kayce sighed against Oakley, his head on her chest. Oakley's nails gently scratched up and down Kayce's back as they lay there with the sun coming in through the curtains.

"M'gonna talk to Tate tonight," Oakley said softly.

Kayce pressed a kiss right above Oakley's breast, right over her heart.

"Will you still sit with me when I do?" Oakley asked, her fingers running through his hair.

"I'll be right next to you," Kayce said, leaning his head over so he could look up at her. "It's gonna be okay."

"How do you know that?" Oakley asked.

"Because he loves you," Kayce said. "In a way, I've never seen him love someone."

"But will he understand enough?" Oakley sighed.

"I don't know," Kayce shook his head. "If he doesn't, then we'll let Jenkins help us on Thursday."