When the day met the night Part 2

Chapter Seven

I was snapping at everyone and everything. I'd once again lost my temper, this time with Bluebell. She had been walking around with one of Shannons drumsticks banging the floors and walls in the huge room that was adjacent to the Lab. Every now and then banging on the drums. A few of the boys were in there chatting and laughing, seemingly oblivious to the noise. Finally losing my patience, I stormed in there. "Cut it out Bluebell!! Jesus, Jared, can't you stop her from doing that? It's driving me insane!!!" I shouted. They all turned to look at me in surprise, then turned to look at Jared, Bluebell's face fell and tears started running down her cheeks. She turned to Shannon who was sitting next to her, holding out her arms for him to pick her up. Jared took a deep breath and walked over to me, "okay baby, I'll get her to stop" he said quietly. I shook my head, "Isn't it bothering you?" I said exasperated, "we're used to a lot more noise than you are" he said grinning. I exhaled in frustration, "I can't deal with it today" I whispered to him, embarrassed by my outburst. He nodded, "it's fine, go lie down, have a rest" he said. "I don't want to lie down" I said, irritated by him now trying to placate me. "What's wrong?" he said patiently. "Nothing .... I .... nothing" I said sadly. I turned and walked away feeling even more frustrated. I walked into the kitchen and started throwing around pots and pans, in an effort to try and make dinner but more to fend off the emotions that were threatening to consume me. I felt Jared's hand grab my wrist and the other hand pulled the saucepan out of it. He turned me towards him. "Do you want to talk?" he said raising an eyebrow. I looked away shaking my head. "Come on" he said taking my hand and leading me outside. We sat down, the warm breeze ruffling his hair as he turned to look at me. "What's wrong baby? You're not happy and this, you losing your temper like you did, that's not you, the only time you're not crying or snapping is when we're in bed, I know something is the matter" he said running his fingers down my cheek and my neck. "I'm frustrated and I'm bored, you're always telling me to take a nap, or lie down, relax, I can't just do that all the time, I feel like a 50's housewife" I blurted out, he nodded a small grin appearing on his face. "Well I worry that you're tired, that's why I tell you to rest, I can see you're restless, but I don't know what we can do about that" he said with a frown. "Nothing, there's nothing to do and .... I'm dreading you leaving and that's not helping" I said with a sigh. "I keep telling you to come with us" he said, I shook my head. "No, it's exhausting for me and for Bluebell and you need to give your full attention to the shows, I don't want you worrying about us" I said firmly. "I'll still be worried about you" he said. "Yes I know, but it's different, I can't hang around hotel rooms and backstage" I said. I rubbed my ever growing belly. 28 weeks and counting. He put his hand on it hoping to feel a kick. "God you look beautiful" he said smiling widely. My heart started pounding and I lost my train of thought at the sight of that blinding smile. "I want to ... take me to bed" I murmured. He raised his eyebrows, "its 3 in the afternoon" he said laughing. "They won't notice" I said shrugging. He leaned over kissing me briefly, "I think they might, be patient until tonight baby" he said against my lips. I growled impatiently. "I don't have any right now!" I snapped, pushing him away and standing up. I started walking away when I felt him grab my upper arm. "You're being a sulky toddler" he said, now his turn to growl. I poked my tongue out at him, he raised an eyebrow at me and then gave me a little snarl. He pulled me by the hand inside and through the house. As we walked past the kitchen we caught sight of Shannon. Bluebell was sitting cross legged on the counter and he was getting her a drink. They looked up at us curiously, "can you watch her please? It seems everyone is in need of discipline" Jared called out. Shannon shook his head grinning. I gasped but he kept walking. We got to our room and he slammed the door shut turning the lock. "You have no patience hey? I ought to smack your ass" he said low and sultry. I shook my head, I wasn't afraid of him, he liked it when I played along. "I could think of something more pleasurable to do to it" I said as he placed a hand on either side of me, bracing himself against the wall, he dropped his head for a moment then looked up at me, his eyes now filled with lust. I licked my bottom lip moving my hand down to slip into his waistband slide into his sweats and jockeys, not stopping until I reached my goal. I leaned up and bit his neck gently just below his ear, while stroking his cock. I heard a growl from the back of his throat as he pushed against my hand. I kissed his neck moving down peppering kisses along his jaw. My hand moved out to grasp the waistband of his sweats and I started to pull them down slowly. Over his hips and down his thighs, his cock springing free, jutting up eager for my attention. He kicked them off quickly and pulled off his tee. I looked down at it then up at him raising an eyebrow. I slowly started to bend down, to get on my knees, but he grasped my arm. "No, no, over here, you can't kneel on the floor" he said in a hoarse voice and pulled me towards the bed, sitting me down on the edge. I leaned towards him flicking out my tongue giving his head a swipe before taking it into my mouth and sucking on it hard. He groaned softly pushing his hips towards me, one hand automatically sliding into my hair. I grasped him firmly, before taking him fully into my mouth. As I pulled back he moved forward again, thrusting in, I felt him hit the back of my throat and fought the urge to gag at the sudden intrusion. He slid back until just his head was sitting on my tongue, then just as quickly he thrust back in. I put a hand on his hip gently holding him back. "Sorry, fuck ..." he groaned barely able to get the words out. Then he pulled out completely, I looked up at him with a questioning look on my face. "I don't want to lose control" he said shaking his head. "Don't worry, I want it" I said, my voice full of need. He exhaled slowly then I felt his hand tighten it's grip in on my hair, holding my head firmly in place, "open up" he ordered. My lips parted eagerly as he started to fuck my mouth, alternating between deep thrusts then short frantic ones. I could feel him starting to shake, his movements became erratic and I knew he was close. "Open up when I tell you" he panted urgently. One more thrust and he pulled out grabbing his cock. "Now baby" he growled, I opened my mouth in anticipation of his release. The hand that was in my hair jerked my head back and he started pumping himself faster and faster, until I felt the first spurt of hot cum hit my tongue and throat, filling my mouth and running down my throat. He groaned loudly as he started slowing down, then finally stopping. He let go of my hair and his cock and turned collapsing onto the bed, pulling me down next to him. His breathing started to return to normal and he kissed me tenderly on the forehead. A little while past and just when I thought he had fallen asleep, I felt a hand slide up and grasp my neck giving it a gentle squeeze. "On your hands and knees baby" he whispered in my ear. I carefully got up and slipped off my tee and pants, unhooking my bra and tossing it all off to the side of the bed. Then got into position, waiting for him. He slid off the bed and stood at the edge, his hands grasping my hips gently coaxing me backwards towards him. He ran them over my back then down towards my ass, grasping my cheeks and kneading them gently. Then spreading them, taking in the sight of my arousal, I was wet now and could feel my wetness dripping down my thighs. "I never get tired of looking at you like this, always so ready for me" he sighed, the pleasure evident in his voice. He ran two fingers up my slit, gathering my moisture and dragging it up to my puckered hole, one finger gently pushing into there. Playing here was something new he had introduced me to, something he promised me I would come to like as well. He had been slow, gentle and patient with me. I was not quite ready to take all of him just yet, but I was getting there. "Are we nearly ready for this baby?" he said in a low voice. "Soon, I need a little more time" I said breathlessly as he slowly withdrew and pushed in again. "Mmm, okay I can wait" he murmured. He pumped his finger into me, then added another one, I breathed slowly, allowing myself to relax and enjoy the sensation, I felt myself pushing against his fingers involuntarily and I heard him exhale, pleased that I was excited by it. "I can't wait until you let me fuck you here" he said, pumping his fingers into me harder a few more times then pulling them out. I knew he was struggling to control his need to take it then and there. I could feel my pussy aching now, wanting the same attention. He pulled out and slid his fingers teasingly up and down my slit again, rubbing his finger over my clit, circling it and driving me crazy. I was beyond aroused now, pushing back against him, I could feel his cock, he was hard again. "Please, I want it ... you, now" I begged. Without a word he plunged into me, burying himself deep into my pussy. I felt everything clench, my walls tightening around his length. "Fuck" I cried out, he exhaled slowly at my cries of pleasure. His hips moving faster as he held mine, keeping me firmly in place. His thrusts harder each time, I tried to resist my climax, not wanting this ecstasy to end. Suddenly I was unable to hold on any longer, I lost control, tumbling over the edge, biting my lips to stop myself from screaming out. Jared gave a few more hard deliberate thrusts, until he spilt himself into me with a low groan, his body shuddering as he slowed down, finally stopping. He pulled out and then helped me to turn and lie down on my side, pulling me so my back was against his chest. "I'm going to miss you Harper" he breathed kissing my shoulder. "Me too" I said sadly "I don't know how I'll bear it, being apart". "It wont be long and I'll be back here with you" he said. I nodded silently, savoring this time together, wanting it to last, but knowing it was fast drawing to the time he would leave me.