I Can't Let You Go

Team

"Do you have toothpaste?" Emilia was standing at the bedroom door with her toothbrush in the hand. She was wearing Kit shirt. It barely covered her hips. Her hair was a bit messy but she was so beautiful. Those were the best moments... when they were just a normal couple without anyone around us. 
"Must be on the bottom shelf." He answered from the bed. He was still laying there. 
"Left or right?" Em leaned to the doorway and smiled. 
"Probably on the right," he answered and sat up on the bed. He smoothing back his hair, then turned to the nightstand. Grabbed his watch. It was 10 am. That was his off day. No rehearsals. No interviews. No shootings... nothing at all. He did not mind it. He needed a day off..., especially after the last week. And she was there, he raised his head up and he could see into the bathroom. Emilia was bending down to the counter and her sexy perfect ass was visible, as the shirt slid up. 
"If you do that I will not able to tolerate myself." Kit stated after a couple of seconds.
"No toothpaste." she did not hear that he said anything, but she did not find the toothpaste in the counter. Kit stood up from the bed and walked into the bathroom. Stopped right behind her, and she straightened. Her butt touched his hips.
"Maybe I was wrong, and it is on the left closet" Kit told her, while he was staring her through the mirror. 
"You just wanted to see my perfect butt while I bend down. Admit it." Em stated and they were looking at each other in the mirror. 
"I would never miss the opportunity." he smiled, then tilted to the side, opened the closet and took the toothpaste from it. He stepped in front of her and they were facing each other. "Here it is."
"Thank you," Em answered, but their gaze stuck there. On each other. Almost a minute passed in this way. Em bit her lower lip. "I want to brush my teeth," she told him with a small smile on her face. 
"I would like to do many other things," he whispered to her. 
"You said... you respect if I don't want anything to happen between us," Em answered, but she was clearly teasing him. She wanted him. She couldn't resist him... or at least it was fucking hard for her. 
"I do. You know me... " Kit leaned closer to her face and gave a small kiss to her cheek. "I am..." he gave another kiss, a bit back at the base of her ears "a gentleman" he finished his sentence with a kiss to her neck. 
"You have never been a gentleman." Em closed her eyes and mentioned. She felt goosebumps all in her body. 
"That hurts Clarke" Kit gave another kiss to her neck, while one of his hand was slid up from her tights... through her butt towards her back. Under her shirt. 
"That is one of the things ... why I love you." 
"Really?" he grabbed her waist with his other hand and turned with her. Leaned her to the washbasin. 

Emilia was just smiling. She felt how he took the bottom of her shirt, and he was still looking into her eyes, while he was pulling that out from her body. She raised her arms to help him. She was standing there in a tiny little lingerie, without any bra. 
"One word, Clarke. If you don't want it." Kit can't take his eyes off of her amazing body. He played with her nipples gently. She placed her arm around his neck. 
"You don't deserve it," Em whispered to his mouth.
"I know." their lips almost touched. 
"Did you think about... that I've told you yesterday about the ... luxury medical center?" Em touching his lips with hers.
"If I say no to that... you're gonna say no for me?" Kit frowned.
"No. I am just asking" she answered. Even if she wanted to, she can't say no to him. Her sex was already so ready for him. She felt how it pulsates for his touch. For his cock... even if she knew she should say no... she just can't. 
"Let me think about it later. Because now, I cannot think about anything else." He licked her lips "Just how much I wanna fuck you right now." 
"Do you?" Em smiled a bit and bit her lower lip "I would have not thought it." she giggled a bit. Kit raised her up by her waist, placed her to the sink and spread her legs more then stood between her tights. 
"Em I... " he barely could breath, but someone knocked on the door. Emilia rolled her eyes, just as Kit. 
"I can't believe" he looked up to the ceiling. "Do not dare to move anywhere," he told to her and gave a kiss to her lips. He opened the tap in the bath, as he just wanted to take a bath, then closed the bathroom door to Emilia. Someone knocked again. He looked down to his hard manhood. It was clearly noticeable through his underpants. He grabbed a robe and took it on. At least it covered him.