When the Tables are Turned

Chapter 18

Gun's POV

Looking closely once more at Mark's face, I was surprised at myself that, after all this time that I had been working closely with him, I had never realized how good looking he actually was.

Once more I felt the need for him to hold me close.

"P'Gun, I'm sure you're gonna like this romance movie," Mark said, turning to look at me.

I blushed furiously when the change of expression on his face indicated that he had read my mind.

He put down the remote control on the coffee table and looked down on my hands that were resting on my lap and took them into his.

"P'Gun," he said softly, almost in a whisper, "I'm going to kiss you. Please do not push me away."

My heart started to race faster than a bullet train as I saw his face moving slowly closer and closer to mine.

When his lips were just a few centimeters away from mine, he stopped, as if waiting for me to push him away.

When I did not do anything of the sort, he grabbed the back of my neck and kissed me hungrily, pushing my lips open and digging his tongue into my mouth.

I let him do all the kissing at first, but in just a few seconds I found myself kissing him back, paying him kiss for kiss.

My response seemed to trigger something inside him.

He gently pushed me down in a lying position on the spacious couch.

When he started unbuttoning my shirt, my first reaction was to stop him, but the feel of his soft wet lips against my neck made me want more and more action from him.

The moment all the buttons of my shirt got undone, he pushed my shirt off my chest and started caressing me all over, stopping to play with my nipples.

I couldn't help letting out a soft moan when he started sucking hard on my nipples.

It seemed like forever as he kept sucking alternately from one nipple to another, and then he started trailing kisses down my chest all the way to the indentation of my navel.

He dipped his hot moist tongue inside.

I automatically jerked my chest upward as I got surprised that I would feel so much pleasure from that.

He stopped to take off his shirt and with my eyes half closed from the onslaught of pleasure after pleasure that he was giving me, I admired his tanned skin and the abs on his bare trunk that was undulating as he slid off his shirt over his head.

I knew that I probably would regret it later, but I found myself shifting my position and making him lie underneath my body.

I started kissing the side of his neck as he placed his hands on the back of my neck.

"P'Gun......" he moaned as I moved my lips down his chest and covered one of his nipples with my mouth.

I caressed his chest up and down and then started kissing him on his lips, feeling the need to search the inside of his mouth with my tongue.

Suddenly he shifted his position and I found myself lying on my back once more.

As he trailed kisses on the side of my neck down to my chest, I felt him trying to unbutton my pants.

I automatically covered his hand with mine.

"Please don't stop me now, P'Gun," his words were coming out one by one as if he had difficulty breathing.

"I wasn't going to stop you," I said, "I was going to help you because the button on my pants is a little tricky to undo.

A/N: I'm sorry, I don't know how there got to be a lot of empty blank spaces after the last paragraph. I tried to undo it by doing the edit part feature but the blank spaces seem to remain, so please just ignore it. Thanks and sorry for the inconvenience.