"I got you something" he announced, reaching around his back. Whatever it was, he had tucked into the back of the waistband of his jeans, letting his jacket fall over it. I heard the crinkling of a weird material as he grasped it in his hands.
"Is that....tin foil?" I questioned, wondering how he could have surprised me more. Forget whatever was inside as of this moment.. He was literally handing me a gift, wrapped in aluminium foil...
"Y..yeah" he chuckled slightly, rubbing his hand on his head. "It was last minute, I couldn't find anywhere selling gift wrap at this time. I passed the kitchen and...Well, you know"
"And here we are" I smirked, trying to contain my laughter as I looked down at the object wrapped in crumpled foil.
"Here we are" he nodded, knowing that I'd find amusement in his choice of gift wrap, yet still watching me with slight seriousness, making me realize that this probably wasn't going to be a gag gift.
As I pulled away the packaging, the welling of my eyes that I knew all too well these days returned to my eyes as I pulled a pair of tiny shoes out of the shreds. He almost looked concerned as he watched me crying at the gift, but didn't console me in any way whilst I was enthralled with staring at the gift he had given me.
"I told Bryan, on the cruise. He kinda got through to me. Before you landed in Miami, we went out and got them, I guess it was a peace offering, almost, but with a hint of readiness. I may not sound it, but that's only because I can't find the words just yet, but I am ready for this, Jess. I don't ever want you to think that you're alone. Not again" he said, crouching down in front of me sitting on the bed, placing a hand on my knee. "When you spoke to Bryan, I was out actually getting gift wrap. Well...I was supposed to get gift wrap"
"But instead you got tin foil" I added, giggling, holding up some of the foil, still crying like a baby. These hormone things were no joke.
"I really hope you're not crying because you hate them" he laughed nervously. I just shook my head, grabbing his shoulders to pull him in for a hug. He wrapped his arms around me in return, rubbing his hand softly up and down my back.
Pulling only inches away, I planted a short kiss onto his lips, before setting the shoes down onto the nightstand, and then turning around to see Q now standing behind me. He rested his hands on my waist, as I wrapped mine around the back of his neck, letting him assault my lips with his own, looking disappointed when I suddenly pulled away. I turned towards the bed, pulling my suitcase and remaining clothes off of it, before turning back towards him, now seeing a smirk creep back onto his face.
Laying back onto the bed, I watched as Brian pulled off his shirt, before climbing closely next to me.
"Just don't be too loud eh?" He winked as I looked at him motioning his head to Kara's room, causing me to roll my eyes.
I laughed softly, placing a kiss on his nose, resting my hand on his cheek. His hand behind my neck, bringing my lips back to his. It started off pretty slow and lazy but I soon felt his tongue graze over my bottom lip. I gladly parted them as his hands started to trail down my sides, to the hem of my shirt, his fingers now under the fabric as he started to stroke my hips. A slight moan escaped my lips at the feeling of his hands; I had just missed it so much. He grabbed one of my legs, placing it over his waist, so that I was now straddling him.
"I just can't get enough of you" he let out in a whisper, barely audible. He was already semi-hard underneath me, as he proceeded to take my t-shirt off, leaving me in my bra and panties.
His eyes now staring at my chest for a moment, before trailing his eyes down the rest of my body, to my thighs where both of his hands were now resting. "I'm a lucky, lucky man" he commented, trailing his fingers up my leg before placing his hand on my butt.
