Danny's POV
I wake up next to a half-naked Jessie. Last night was awesome. She decided that we could make out completely topless...or hindered by underwear. I can't help but stare at her for a few seconds before I start kissing her shoulder gently. After a moment, she stirs and rolls over to face me.
"Morning, gorgeous," I whisper, pulling her on top of me.
"Morning, Dan," she murmurs before pressing her lips to mine. Almost immediately, we deepen the kiss. Her hand are all tangled up in my hair and my hands...well, you can guess where they are. After a moment, she breaks it off. "We can't, not now... What if Callie walks in on us?"
"She won't," I respond automatically.
"How do you know?"
I shrug as best I can with an incredibly sexy woman on top of me. "Maybe because the door's locked?" She smacks me playfully in response. "What, you think she'd be up this early when she's pulled an all-nighter the night before last?"
"I guess not." She kisses me again with much more force than before, and I let her take command. My guess is that if I hadn't given her control, she'd have taken it by force. Fuck yeah. She tugs on my hair, causing my to moan into the kiss. She smirks against into the kiss and whispers seductively, "Oh, you like that, don't you?"
What I wouldn't give to have her right here, right now, on this bed until she begged for mercy...twice. I start to sit up and lean into her, maybe to switch positions and be on top for a bit, but she slams me powerfully back onto the bed. Sweet Jesus this is insane. I let my hands roam around her sides and breasts while her hands slide up and down my chest. After a few minutes, she bites down gently on my tongue and squeezes my hips, causing me to gasp and arch my back in response. "Little jumpy this morning, are we?" she teases, breaking off the kiss.
"I wasn't expecting it!" I say, pouting. She laughs and kisses my nose before resting her head against mine. "Why don't you do that more often?" I ask her.
"What? Squeeze your hips?" she asks, frowning. "I mean, I could if you like it..."
"No, not that! Although that was...exciting... I meant to say why don't you take control like that more often?" I clarify.
"Oh! I don't know. I guess it's because some people would find it to be a turn off... I didn't know what you'd think..." She looks away, as if embarrassed.
"Jess...Jessie, look at me, please," I whisper. Slowly she turns her eyes back to mine. "Listen, that was...amazing. Awesome. Fucking perfect. Please, any time you feel the need...go all out dominatrix. I am one hundred per cent fine with that." I pause, letting my words sink in. "And a turn off?" I add, "More like a major fucking turn on."
She smiles. "We should probably get up now; we're going to be leaving for my parents around eleven," she tells me. My heart skips a beat painfully. Why am I so nervous? It's never been that way in the past... "Dan? Everything okay?"
"What...? Oh, yeah. Fine," I lie through my teeth. I get out of bed and search for the shirt that was thrown off the bed in the midst of last night's episode.
"You're nervous?" she questions.
"Is it that obvious?"
"Only because I know you well." She wraps her arms around my waist and rests her head on my shoulder. "If it's any comfort, they've seen The Voice loads of times and are always going on about how hysterical you are."
"They think I'm funny?"
"Well, you are!"
"I'm not believing this, somehow."
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Something in the Way You Move [O'J]
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