From Tokyo With Love - A Norman Reedus Fanfic Romance

Chapter 20 - Happy Ending

OLLIE

"Rest or stay?"

The young receptionist asked the question of Norman. Except....he was still dumbstruck and grinning idiotically.

So, I take over.

"Rest"  I answer with a smile and nod my acceptance, when advised that the minimum time block is four hours.

I was originally a bit freaked out at the existence of love hotels, when I stumbled across them during my first trip to Japan. But given the density of living here? They make total sense, by allowing couples to have some privacy for a few hours.

So having read up on them a bit, I knew exactly how to answer the questions put to me.

Luckily, Norman was wearing a denim jacket over his t-shirt. Because it hid the inkwork on his arms. Otherwise, we would've been turned away immediately.

Tatts = possible criminal connections = no get room = no nookie.

Clutching the key card in one hand and his sweaty palm in the other, I lead him to the lift.

Because the poor man is shaking like a leaf. In shock or anticipation? I'm beyond caring.

All I know is, that I'm being consumed within by a raging fire. And it's demanding to be doused.

I've taken a swan dive off the high board, into the deep pool that is....Norman. And he's been teaching me how to swim to the surface like a pro.

Keep asking myself in amazement, how I got so lucky to find this man? And have him find me.

"Yes! You're one privileged girl alright, Olivia Hardy! Because you've hit the jackpot of your life"  I keep telling myself.

I doubt that anyone else would've been as loving, patient and giving. Or so very skilled with a first-timer like me. And knowing he's as emotionally invested as I am? Well, that's just the icing on my cake.

Norman gives me the confidence to just be. To live in the moment and do what feels good....what feels right.

For both of us, I hope?

*

"Be gentle with me, Ollie! Cos I'm a love hotel virgin."

Norman sniggered in delight as he stood in the middle of the room. Divested of the shopping bags that concealed his huge physical reaction.

Now I know why he was having trouble walking from the café to here. It's a wonder he didn't give himself  a sprain  😏

"Is that what you really  want, Norman?"

I lift my eyebrows to him in question and place both palms on his chest, while smirking my box off.

"No fucking way!"  He growled back, with a grin that was as wicked as it was wide.

"Your wish? My command!"

I tilt my mouth up and trace his with my tongue. Breathing in the faintest scent of coffee lingering on the surrounding skin and whiskers.

He kept his mouth parted as I dipped in and continued my journey along his inner lips. Felt his breath puff out in short, shuddery bursts.

Spread my hands over his chest. Pushing the jacket over his shoulders then down his arms before tossing it away.

My tongue tickled the tip of his own. My lips are so close to his but not touching them as yet. I felt the groan before it erupted from his chest as he tried in vain to capture my mouth.

Pulling back, my teeth gently grip his lower lip and I slowly suck it between mine as if it's a piece of fudge. Risking an upward glance to see his eyelids fluttering like the wings of a hummingbird.

I let my hands drift to his waist and grip his t-shirt. My mouth lets go of him, so I can remove it completely and throw it over to his jacket.

"Kiss me, Ollie"  He begged so I obliged.

Not his lips though and still not with mine. Opening my mouth, I nip the skin below his throat. Rub his chest with mine....and my nipples harden under the friction.

"Bite me, lick me. Jeezus....just do it Little Miss! "  Norman's command was forceful and intense.

"Yessss"  He chanted as his orders were enthusiastically carried out.

I graze hungrily like a vampire all over his upper body. Wrestle with his belt, finally getting it and the button of his jeans undone.

"Careful with the zip, baby."

As I slowly drag it south, I find out why he'd given me the warning.

"And exactly where are your boxers, Mr Reedus?"  I whispered into a nipple, biting it when he replied....

"Under your futon, I think. Oh fuck....please don't stop! "

Moving into him, I kept going until he shuffled backwards. When his calves hit the edge of the bed frame I gave a little shove with my hands. He fell on his butt, bouncing slightly on the mattress and huffing out a laugh.

Once I tug his boots off I begin pulling his pants down. He lifted his butt off the bed to assist....with abs contracting. Making me lick my lips at the sight.

His hardness bounced up into the air once it was freed. And his jeans were thrown onto the little pile I'd made of his discarded clothes.

Losing sight of me, Norman's head raised itself from the bed to seek me out. Finding me kneeling between his splayed legs? His eyes rolled and he nearly passed out.

"OLLIE!"

He rasped out my name and threw his head back onto the mattress. As my tongue drags its way up one thigh and down the other. Avoiding his twitching length when I switch sides.

I quickly throw off my t-shirt and bra, lose my shoes. Then wiggle my way out of both jeans and undies at the same time.

I'm now as naked as he is and breathing almost as heavily.

Know what I want to do with him....I think? But knowing and actually doing  are two completely different things.

So, I simply decide to go with my gut and let his reactions be my guide. Rather than beg him to teach me again.

Though I can't resist repeating one last tiny question.

"Gentle?"  I ask, blowing softly on him.

Watching in fascination, as his massive boner swings in the air under my nose like a metronome.

"No....fucking....way!"  His voice is croaky now and not a little breathless.

I waited patiently until he raised his head to peer down at me again. Licked my lips and then ran my tongue over my teeth.

"Wish....command"  I grip him in my hands and bring him to my eager mouth.

"FUUUUCKMEEEE"  The scream ripped out of his chest as his face screwed up in rapture.

'Ok....that's one hell of a reaction'  I tell myself happily as my eyes close. Breathe his heated scent in while savouring every morsel of my moaning and groaning happy meal.

We got lost in each other. I only came back to earth when the hands that were frantically gripping at the bed covers reached up and tangled themselves in my hair.

"Ollie....look at me....please? "  Norman gasped urgently.

When I did my heart stopped. Seeing the mixture of adoration, love, agony and ecstasy written all over his face.

"I love you"  He breathed out, before his eyes glazed over and he let out a lion's roar.

While his little lioness purred around him.