Rick & Kate All About Sex

Chapter 9

"Amy you home?" I yell, but there is no answer.

"Well Kate, looks like we are alone." Rick says.

"Yeah.. Looks like it."

"So are you going to tell me about the jackass?"

"He is not... A jackass."

"And you take up for him.. Whatever that something is, it must was really serious huh?"

"So serious that it was a ring and a wedding."

"So you dated the jackass.. Sorry the guy ?"

"Yes Rick.. We dated." I say giving him this weird look.

"For how long ?"

"3 years." I say.

"And he never got into your pants?" He says with a shocked look on his face.

"No he did not Rick."

"Was he gay.. Is that why things didn't work out?"

He ask a lot of damn questions. Why won't he just let it go..

"No Rick, he was not gay."

"So you guys went like 3 years with no play play?"

"Yes Rick.. Not everything is about sex okay !!"

"Sorry didn't mean to upset you baby."

"No Its fine, just... I don't want to talk about it okay.."

"Okay.."

"So what do you want to eat for dinner tonight.. I'm hungry?" I ask so it wouldn't feel awkward just sitting in silence.

"You.. That's if you are on the menu?"

"Excuse me?"

"I would like to have you for dinner.. Ummm and desert to if that's okay." He says looking me up and down.

"I mean food babe.. Food."

"Fine, Chinese take out will do."

"Okay Chinese it is."

"And then I'll have you." He says pulling me close.

"Maybe."

"Umm.. That's fine to.. And what kind of date is this by the way?"

"A very fruitful date." I say looking down at my hands.

"And how fruity will this date be?" He says kissing on my neck.

"Depends on how you act at dinner."

"How would you like for me to act ?" He says kneeling in front of me..

"I would like.. Rick I would like for you to.. Ummmm oh.. Okay then."

My words were having trouble coming out of my mouth for some reason. Its like his words does something to me.

"Kate?" He whispers my name, and I'm like, babe we are the only ones here. Why in the hell are you whispering.

"Ummm.. What ?"

"Don't make a sound." He is slowly kissing and sucking on my stomach.. Using his tongue in ways I never thought he could.

"Rick.. Baby."

"Shhhh.. No talking, now help me get you out of these pants." He says standing up facing me. And he look in his eyes, makes me want to do things to him, that I never thought I would do to any guy.

"Rick what are you doing to me baby?"

"Nothing yet."

He's taking off my pants. Looking me straight in the eyes. Words can not describe how much he want me right now. I know they can describe how much I want him. And the way his uses his tongue to.. Oh my g..

"Rick.. Rick, baby stop please." I had to stop him before it got to the point where I couldn't stop him.

"Baby relax." He whispers.

"No.. No.. We are going to go to dinner first."

"Or later." He says as he continue to distract me with his mouth.

"Now baby.. We are going to do this a little differently now, so dinner first."

"This is different.. See."

(Gasps.. Moan) "Ummm.. Rick, don't stop."

"Kate."

"Don't stop baby, Right there."

"What about here?"

(MOAN !!) "Yes! Yes! Yes!" I can not believe what it is he is doing to me. Something told me he was going to do something to cha.. change dinner plans. And he knew I was going to fall for it. But what can I say, I couldn't fucking help it. Damn you Rick. Damn you.

"Kate I like it when you think in your head about what I'm doing to you. It turns me on and makes me want to fuck you even more than I already do."

Why did he stop ? Why did he stop ? Wait a second.. What ! Now how does he know what it is I'm thinking about ? Is it wrote on my forehead or something?

"Pssshhh.. I don't think about that?"

"Yes.. You do, I can tell what it is you are thinking, that's what I love about you."

(Gasps) He said he loves that about me. No one has ever said anything like that before.

"Rick I.."

"I mean that's what I like about you." He says looking down. And it's so sweet, because that's my thing that I do.

"Oh.. Okay then.." I say awkwardly.

"So.." He says.

"So how about we go to dinner and then maybe after dinner, I'll tell you what I love or like about you.. And if you're good, then maybe I could show you instead."

"Yes ma'am." He says smiling.

(Dinner)

"Well Mrs. Beckett, what can I get for you?"