His & Her Rules

Front Seat

We get to the party, everyone is drinking and having a good time. I go up and do my song, everyone claps, but I'm not sure if they really enjoyed it or if it's out of pity, and after I go back to our little group. Everything seems to be going great until Holden feels the need to make a speech to the very man who's career he basically destroyed. I think he is the only one who doesn't see that Shepard is leaving to cover up for the Speck Tape situation. While Holden is giving his speech Shepard leaves the building, heading outside and Holden wastes little time in following him out. Bill and Wendy, our resident Psychologist, both take a step toward the door as Holden leaves, but I hold a hand up to them and stop them, "I got him."

When I catch up to Holden and Shepherd, they are outside and Shepherd is yelling at Holden , "Oh, I can't wait to hear how you feel! You arrogant, self-serving twerp. I put in 27 years. Went from brick agent to corner office, and I'm leaving everything I worked for with the giant stain of you all over it."

Holden shakes his head, "sir, I..."

"Do you honestly believe I'm retiring? You vainglorious little shit. I'm being forced out because somebody has to take the fall for your insubordination, reckless lack of judgment, and titanic vanity."

"I took complete responsibility for..."

"You really are incredible. Is all of that fresh-scrubbed earnestness just an act? Or are you truly oblivious to the wreckage you leave in your wake? I survived a war, the streets of Baltimore, and Hoover. And I'm finally being finished off by you?" as Shepherd continues, Holden begins to pant and gasp, "what? Jesus. You really are a pussy." As Holden walks off, Shepherd turns to me, "Nancy, I hope you find someone a lot stronger than him." Shepherd shakes his head.

I run after Holden and find him hiding behind a car, he is clearly in the midst of a panic attack, "hey, hey," I place my hands on his cheeks, "breath, it's okay, I'm right here. Look at me." Holden finally looks up to me, "it's okay. Breath. Did you take one of your valium?"

Holden nods, as his breathing slows, he chuckles, "I love you." He looks up to me, with tears in his eyes, from the panic attack.

"I love you..." I smile and Holden places his hands on my cheeks and kisses me. It doesn't take long for Holden to calm down, when he does we stand up and I look back toward the door of the building, "we should go."

"No, we can't. We have to go back." 

"Holden, you just had a major panic attack and you wanna go back into a room with the man who triggered it."

"Okay, you're right...."

"Come on, I'll drive us home." I take a few steps past Holden and hold my hand out for the keys.

"No, I'll drive..." Holden marches past me toward the car and I follow a few steps behind. There isn't anyone in the parking lot to see us leaving together, but I don't think anyone would think twice about it if there were. Holden pulls out of the parking lot and starts toward his apartment, but as we get closer to our desired road, Holden pulls off onto a side road.

I look up to him a bit confused, "where are we going?"

Holden shakes his head, "I just don't wanna go home yet."

"Okay," I nod and look out the window at the passing scenery. Before long we come to a stop on the side of the road and I look over to Holden, "is this the part where you tell me you know so much about serial killers because you are one?"

"What?" Holden looks over to me a bit confused, "no."

"Okay, just have to make sure."

"I just needed to stop for a minute," Holden sighs as he leans back in the driver seat. It isn't until now that I notice he doesn't have his seat belt on. 

I take my belt off and turn toward him, "move your seat back."

"Huh?"

"You got to help me when I needed to relax, now it's my turn. Move your seat back."

Holden obliges and moves his seat back, looking over to me a bit confused. I smile softly to him as I move over, leaning over the console as I kiss him softly. Holden returns my kiss and places a hand on my cheek. I continue to give him soft kisses as I rub him through his slacks, it taking very little to make his hard. Once he is hard I undo his belt and pants and pull him out of his slacks. Gently stroking his cock as we continue our soft kisses, "Nancy..." Holden sighs. 

"Sh...." I whisper before kissing him again, "just relax and let me take care of everything."

Holden licks his lips and nods, I can tell it is hard for him to give up the control of the situation, but he does, laying his head back and closing his eyes. I move down his body, still stroking his cock as I do. I spit on his cock and make sure that every last inch of it is covered. Holden moaning softly as I do. I move closer and lick the tip of his cock, making sure to add a little extra pressure to his frenulum, the small V just below his head. Holden gasps as I do, laying his head back farther into the head rest, growling once his gasp is over. Soon I take his tip into my mouth and swirl my tongue around it before taking it out of my mouth with a pop as the suction between my lips and his cock is broken. I lick up and down his shaft again, before rubbing his frenulum again with my tongue. Holden groans in pleasure as I take him into my mouth again. He places a hand on the back of my head and shoves me all the way down on his cock, causing me to gag for a moment before he pulls me back up a bit. Holden takes a firm grip on my hair as he beings to fuck my mouth. Thrusting up hard and fast. He pushes me down again and does a series of small pulses as I gag on his cock before letting go of my head. I come up for air and gasp, sucking back in some of the saliva that has started to drip out of my mouth as my lips part from Holden. I stroke his cock more, in quick and swift movements, that saliva that now covers his cock causing a slapping noise as I finish each stroke. 

Holden's moans become louder and lustful as I start to blow him again, keeping a hand at the base of his cock and stroke as I move up and down his length. Stopping at his tip to jack him off for a moment or throating him and moaning onto his cock. Holden's moans become rapid and light, "oh, Nance, I'm gonna cum."

As he says his I take a few more large strokes and gulps of his cock before going all the way down again, I can feel his cock twitch in my mouth before feeling his warm, thick cum coat my throat. His hips pulse as his load pulses out of him. I wait until I hear him let out a long sigh, signifying that he is finished, swelling what is in my mouth before licking whatever is left off of his cock, causing Holden to wince and moan. I sit back up in my seat and wipe my lip with my thumb, "relaxed?"

"Very...." Holden sighs, still riding out his state of ecstasy, before he opens his eyes and looks over to me, "is there anything you can't do?"

"I guess we'll have to find out."

"You're going to be the death of me, woman."