STAY

Twenty One

Oh God. My head was a mess. How much had I had to drink? Too much by the feel of it. I was alone in Jared's bed, thank God. I didn't want him to see me like this. I groaned as I got up and dragged myself to the bathroom, getting in the shower. Trying to make myself look and feel human. Flashes of last night came back to me and I groaned once again. This time in embarrassment, God, I must have seemed so desperate. Feeling somewhat more pleased with my appearance, I grabbed his robe and slowly made the journey downstairs to find him. I padded bare foot into the kitchen and grabbed some juice, washing down some ibuprofen. I could hear him talking, coming from outside. I followed the sound and found him sitting on a deck chair. He was on the phone. "Good morning" he mouthed as soon as he spotted me. I shielded my eyes from the sun, which seemed to be 1000 times brighter today. "Morning" I mumbled, nodding and sipping my juice. "How's your head?" he asked quietly. "Fine, it's fine" I said, trying to sound unaffected. I looked over at the pool. Suddenly the blue green pond seemed like the most inviting oasis. I put down my glass and walked over to the edge. "Gigi, what are you doing?" asked Jared curiously. "Hangover cure" I said, shrugging off the robe and tossing it at him. I grinned when I heard his sharp intake of breath, probably due to the fact that I was naked under the robe. I turned back and dove straight into the water. The cold water sent shock waves through me, but it felt absolutely fantastic. I swam the length of pool underwater and came out at the opposite end. "Oh that feels amazing!" I breathed as I bobbed in the water. I looked over to see him shaking his head at me. "You okay?" he called out. I nodded. "Never better" I said and started swimming the length again. Then I paddled to the steps and made my way out. I felt so much better! I stood there wringing out my hair and tossed it back over my shoulder, then turned to see him staring at me hungrily. I walked over to him and climbed over the chair straddling him. "Who is it?" I whispered, indicating the caller. "It's Emma" he answered, he brought up a hand and trailed his fingertips across my collarbone and down my chest. I grabbed the phone off him, ignoring the look of surprise on his face and said, "he'll have to call you back" and I hit end, putting the phone down. I slid my hands around his neck and leant forward kissing him softly. His hands were around me in moments holding me close. The kisses quickly become passionate. "Shannon went out, will you be happy with just me?" he murmured, as we paused to catch our breath. I could hear the doubt in his voice. "Jared, I'm more than happy with just you, you are all I want" I said reassuringly against his lips. "But if he came back right now, what would you do?" he asked, trying to sound casual. "What is it you want to hear?" I said sighing. "I asked you a question" he said raising an eyebrow. I nodded, "I would do whatever you wanted, I always do, whatever, you, want, Jared" I said kissing him with each the last four words. "Whatever I want?" he asked questioningly. "Always" I said in a whisper, kissing him again, trying to shut him up. His hands circled my waist and he made a little 'hmm' noise. A thought came to me, I wondered if it would put his mind at ease. "Let me give you everything ... just you" I whispered in his ear, biting his ear lobe gently. I felt his hands tighten. "What ...?" he asked in a low voice, full of question. The thought of giving him what he had been wanting so badly was arousing. I flushed pink, my breathing quickened and my center clenched. I kissed him again, my tongue dipping into his mouth, finding his tongue, delving, hungry. "I want to make you happy ... I want you to have everything ... " I breathed softly against his lips. "Gigi, you always make me happy" he said, I nodded, my heart beating frantically. I climbed off him and grabbed my robe and slipped it on, letting it fall invitingly back on my shoulders. I headed towards the door, "coming?" I said turning back to look at him. He got up gracefully, stretching his legs like a panther ready to pounce. He followed me up silently. When we got to his room he closed the door and uncharacteristically locked it behind him. I raised an eyebrow and smirked. Then I let the robe fall and pool at my feet, sitting on the bed scooting back. I sat up on my elbows watching him as he pulled off his clothes, slowly. He was hard and so damn beautiful. I exhaled at the sight, not even bothering to hide my admiration. It was his turn to smirk. He climbed over me and hovered there for a moment or two, I was suddenly nervous. Another new experience. But I trusted him, I knew I had nothing to fear and just like that I relaxed. I sighed and reached up to grab his face, pulling it down to me. "Slowly" I whispered before our lips met. He nodded and kissed me lightly. There was no talk after that, only touch. His mouth traveling down my body, leaving soft bites in its wake. I moaned softly  as I felt his tongue on me, sliding it up between my folds lapping up my desire. Finding my swollen clit and running his tongue around it, alternating between soft swirls to hard firm strokes. I was breathing erratically and my head was spinning, it was a good thing I was lying down. As he expertly worked his tongue on me, my hands were gripping the sheets and I fought to keep the groans under control. I could feel my walls pulsing, my body rushing towards orgasm. I moaned loudly almost losing control. He stopped his attention to the little bundle of nerves and dragged his tongue to my hole. My pussy clenched as he growled, dipping his tongue into me again and again. I shamelessly pushed against his mouth, biting my lip hard to stop from screaming out. I gave a little cry of annoyance as he started slowing down, finally pulling away. But he was far from done with me. He took hold of my hips, silently urging me to roll over onto my hands and knees. He reached over sliding his bedside drawer open, grabbing a tube. Thank God!! Astroglide! I heard him chuckle at my sigh of relief. His hands were back on me. His fingers dipped into my pussy, one, then another. I was on fire again. I was rushing towards oblivion when he changed direction yet again. He began gathering the moisture and sliding it to my puckered hole, my heart was thundering under my chest. I knew what he was doing, the anticipation made me want to scream. When he was satisfied he slowly introduced one finger into the tight opening. Twisting it and turning it, then slowly adding another one. Both of them working against the resistance, stretching me, preparing me for him. "Relax baby ..." he said in a low voice. I nodded my head, I breathed slowly, allowing myself to relax and enjoy the sensation, I felt myself pushing against his fingers involuntarily. His fingers pumping harder, in and out of me. He slowly pulled them out and immediately I felt the tip of his cock there instead. "Ready baby?" He asked, I nodded, "hmmm, yes" I stuttered. I was almost incoherent. He pushed into me, slowly, very slowly, we had got to this point before, but I had always stopped him. As he inched further I'm sure he expected me to stop him again, but I breathed deeply, relaxing my entire body. In that moment I felt him sliding in further, pushing through the rings of resistants. I moaned at the intrusion, he always felt big, but right now, he felt enormous. Finally he was fully seated. He stopped moving allowing me to adjust, I could feel his entire body vibrating, his cock twitching inside of me. He was beyond aroused now. He started to move, short shallow thrusts at first, then when he could hold back no longer, long hard thrusts, his fingers digging into my hips, as they held me at his mercy. It was a weird feeling, painful but not completely, a hint of something pleasurable crept in. His precum and the lube had made my ass slick, every thrust deeper, I heard a low groan escape his throat and knew he would be mesmerized at the sight. He was breathing hard, struggling to get his body under control. A thrill ran through me. "Fuck, fuck ..." he hissed and I knew he had lost the battle. He thrust hard once, twice more, his body shuddering as he came, his groans echoing in my ears. "Don't move ..." he ordered. I did as I was told, he slowly started to pull out of me, that felt weird, not as bad coming out I thought wryly. I felt the rush of cum as we separated. He lay down next to me, pulling me so I was lying on top of him. "You're a mess, but lie here for a minute baby" he said with a groan. I nodded. Not only was I a mess, I was also feeling extremely unsatisfied! Was that it, was he going to leave me like this? Just as all those thoughts were going through my head he took my face and kissed me gently. "Gigi, thank you" he whispered. I nodded, suddenly feeling ridiculously happy that I had pleased him. I sighed, then I squirmed a little, trying not to make it obvious. I heard him laugh, "do you want to get up?" he asked. "Yes please" I said with relief, shifting back and rolling off him and then the bed quickly. Ouch! I winced, "you okay?" he said quickly sitting up, frowning. "Yeah, just ... tender" I said reassuring him. He got up as well and before I could stop him, he scooped me up and carried me to his bathroom. "You gotta stop doing that!" I exclaimed. "I like doing it" he said grinning as he set me down on the tiles. "Your back" I reminded him. "Is fine, stop worrying" he said flicking on the shower. He insisted on washing me, gently running his hands around my body with my wash. Kissing me softly every few minutes. I sighed as his hands ran over my breasts, I was still aroused, but it was a dull throbbing now. "Your turn will come baby" he murmured in my ear. I exhaled and nodded. So he was making me wait!! Arggg!! I could scream, but I'd be patient. He wrapped a soft fluffy towel around me and kissed me again. "I better get dressed, I've got a conference call in ten minutes" he said hurriedly. "Wow, you cut that fine" I said shaking my head. "It was worth it" he grinned. I raised an eyebrow, trying to suppress a grin of my own. "You take your time, I've got to hurry" he said, I nodded and followed him lazily. He was dressed and ready in minutes, he put his hair up with a clip and dashed out telling me to come down when I was ready. "Yep" I said with a sigh and lay back on the bed. I sighed, wow, that was another thing I'd never thought I'd do. Everything just felt so natural with him. He suddenly reappeared at the door. I lifted my head off the pillow, "What's wrong?" I asked. "I wanted to make sure you're okay" he said frowning. I smiled, "I'm okay, just catching my breath" I said. He nodded slowly, "okay" he said, he stood there watching me, "don't you have to take a call?" I said. "Fuck!" he growled and disappeared again. I laughed and got up to get dressed.