𝐈 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮

Althea

Despite it still being early in the day, no one felt like skiing or doing any activities that involved leaving the comfort of the cabin. Sterling and Bela quickly disappeared together after they had finished cleaning the dishes. Jensen, Daria, and the boys found the movie theater and I could hear the sound of them bickering over which of the over two thousand movie options to choose from.
  Gemma and Stella were ecstatic to find out there was a sauna as well as an outdoor hot tub. I smiled to myself as I heard giggles from the sauna room. Everyone had found something that worked for them and we made plans to wake up early tomorrow morning to scope out the slopes.
  With Gemma and Stella in the sauna, Jonesy decided she and I could finally use some alone time in the hot tub. For some reason, I was nervous. As I fished out my bikini from my bag, the butterflies in my stomach intensified.
  Jonesy was already waiting in the hot water when I made my way down onto the patio. Her dark hair was slowly curling around the nape of her neck. She had her back facing me, leaning over the side of the tub and was staring up at the snow covered mountains. She looked content and I took a deep breath before interrupting her peace.
  The water stung my skin as I stepped in and gasped a little. The sharp intake of breath startled Jonesy and she looked up at me, a smile crossing her face. I bit my lower lip as her eyes wandered up my body and she moved towards me, splashing more hot water onto my legs.
  I took another step into the pool and felt her hands travel up my body until they settled into the curve of my waist. I completely sank into the water, wrapping my arms around her shoulders and placing a hungry kiss on her lips. A soft moan escaped the tiny space between our mouths and Jonesy's fingers dug into my skin as she pulled me closer.
  "I missed you," she whispered when we finally took a step apart. My chest was heaving and my skin tingled; I wasn't sure if it was from the water or the kiss, frankly it didn't matter.
  "You just saw me less than ten minutes ago." I laughed and hoisted myself onto the ledge of the pool, leaving only my calves and feet in the water. Jonesy crossed her arms over my knees and rested her chin on her hands.
  "Am I not allowed to miss my girlfriend?" Her eyes met mine and she softly drew tiny circles on my leg. Her touch was gentle and light against my skin, causing a soft giggle to erupt from my chest. "You aren't ticklish are you, Beckett?" A sly smile crossed her face.
  "Possibly," I answered between laughs as Jonesy's fingers lightly slid up my leg. "What did I say about that?"
  "About what?" She pressed a kiss onto my leg, her eyes lazily sliding across my body again. Her fingers were steadily moving up my skin; my breathing hitched and I blinked several times, trying to regain focus.
  "Calling me...Beckett."
  Her fingers gently pried my knees apart and she placed a kiss on the inner part of my thigh. "What should I call you then?" There was another kiss to my thigh.
  "Well, my friends call me Thea."
  "But I'm not your friend, so I won't be calling you that." Her eyes sparkled when they met mine. Jonesy positioned herself between my legs, her arms wrapping around my waist. "Give me something only I can call you."
  My heart quickened in pace and I ran my fingers through the wet curls at the nape of her neck. The steam from the water was quickly curling the rest of her hair and caused a flush of red on her cheeks.
  "Does "baby" not work anymore?" My breath hitched as Jonesy pressed her lips just below my belly button. I gasped and gently tugged at her loose curls when she bit the soft skin.
  Jonesy furrowed her brows and shook her head. "It's overused." Her eyes moved from mine, to my mouth, to the strap of my bikini bottom that sat right above my hip. She stuck her thumb under the material and ran it across my skin. "Is this okay?"
  I tried finding words but I couldn't get past how dangerously close her fingers were to my pussy. I instead gave a slight nod and she gently tugged away the fabric. Maintaining my breathing was a struggle as Jonesy slid one finger and then another inside me; a loud gasp escaped my throat and I pressed a palm on the rim of the pool to steady myself.
  Jonesy pressed another kiss to my inner thigh, her fingers pumping in and out in a steady rhythm. My hips bucked and I tugged her hair a little harder than I had anticipated. She lifted her head and her eyes met mine before they hungrily dropped to my lips and she ran her tongue against her own.
  I took that as my cue to kiss them, which I happily did. Jonesy's fingers never left their place inside me and the moment our mouths met, she continued her steady pace of pushing in and out.
  "You didn't give me an answer." She murmured against my lips.
  "For what?" Did she seriously think I could remember anything aside from her fingers inside me and her lips on my skin?
  "Give. Me. A. Name." She pinched my clit and I yelped, my fingers gripping and pulling at her hair. Jonsey smiled and sat back, a smirk on her face. "Sssh, you don't want the whole cabin to hear, do you?"
  In all seriousness, I didn't give a shit about who heard; I simply couldn't think straight. My heart was pounding rapidly and my core was pulsating fast.
  "C'mon, baby, give me a name." She dug her fingers deeper into my pussy, her eyes intently watching my face. "Something only I can call you."
  I sucked in a shuttered breath, trying to find something-anything-but my brain kept coming up blank. All I could think about was her mouth, her fingers, her lips.
  Why was she doing this? Asking me all of these stupid irrelevant questions?
  I felt stupid when it hit me; she didn't want me to cum. She wanted my mind racing so wildly so I would focus on something other than the fact that she was actively edging me.
  Bringing me closer and closer to the point of pinnacle, only to remind me of some stupid pet name. She was smart, I'd give her that. Smart and cruel.
  I hated how well it was working.
  "Um..um...how about "lover?" That's not...too cringe." I felt the soft pressure of Joney's lips on my thigh again before the stronger pressure of her pushing her fingers deeper inside me.
  "It's not but it's not special. It's not personalized." She ran her thumb across my sensitive clit and curled her two fingers upwards, causing my hips to buck again. "C'mon, give me a name."
  Her voice was just above a whisper, low and sultry. There was a hint of begging in her tone and eyes. She looked so beautiful. I had never seen her look this pretty; flushed cheeks, curled, damp hair, two fingers knuckles deep inside me, and arousal dripping down her arms.
  "I-I can't think of any...right now. In case you haven't noticed, I'm slightly preoccupied."
  Jonesy laughed. "Are you? I hadn't noticed at all." Her pace remained steady and I could feel myself getting closer and closer to coming.
  I needed this. I desperately needed this. I wasn't going to let her distract me again. I could hear the muffled sound of her voice but I tuned it out, trying to focus on the pressure building up in my abdomen.
  I was so close. I just needed her to shut up.
"Baby, shut the fuck up." I breathed out, tightening around her fingers. "Kiss me and shut up." I bent down and pressed my mouth against hers before she had the chance to continue speaking. I rocked my hips back and forth, steadily riding her fingers.
  Jonesy kissed my neck and I groaned, my nails digging into the skin of her neck. I could hear her voice by my ear, urging me to come.
  "Come on, baby, come for me. Come on my fingers." She whispered smoothly. "That's a good girl."
  It was a rush, like a feeling similar to being on a roller coaster. I had no control over it, I didn't want to control it.
   I pressed my face into the crook of her shoulder, my body shuddering. I could feel the slick wetness between my thighs, running down her fingers.
  I was exhausted and my hair stuck to my forehead. Jonesy stood up and cupped my face in her hands. Smoothing back the hair from my forehead, she pressed a kiss there instead.
  "Are you okay?" There was a comforting hint of concern in her voice, but there was also something else. Was she happy? Proud of me? Proud of herself?
  Once again, I couldn't find the correct words so I nodded instead. I really was exhausted and the chlorine was making me drowsy.
  She laughed softly and wrapped my arms around her neck before tucking her own arms under my legs. "I think I'll get a bath started for us, I might even join you this time."