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She watched silently from across the room, he was getting ready for a night out with the guys. A night she knew he deserved, after long agonizing nights rerecording vocals, to days spent hiding out in the studio the album was finally finished. He was finally able to share the good news and he had decided what better way than to celebrate with those who spent their time and energy making sure this was by far the best work he had released. Everything was done and now it was the calm before the storm.

Smiling softly as he walked over to her, his cologne clouded her senses as he pressed a soft kiss to her forehead. Her arms worked themselves from his chest to rest around his neck. With a fluid movement, her lips pressed against his and kissed a searing trail from his mouth, moving to the little scar on the side of his jaw, to down his neck. Pausing to nip lightly at his earlobe and nuzzling in the nock of his collarbone.

He sighed in content as a wave of warmness hit him. Raising her head, her eyes darkening, as her teeth chewed slightly on her bottom lip. "I gotta get going baby." he breathed out as she nodded her head.

Titling her head back, she closed her eyes lightly. Her hands trailing from his shoulders to her chest before going back up again, opening her eyes she was met with his glistening ones. "Promise you'll be back soon?"

His lips covered hers once again, this time with a delicious pressure that of a featherlight kiss that sent her blood racing through her veins. She kissed him back with just the same amount of want, pressing her lips lightly against his mouth, tentative and soft. It was a bare whisper of a kiss, one where their lips lightly brushed, the same one that had his inching closer in hopes of feeling her warmth. Taken his lower lips between her teeth and sucked gently humming, knowing this would drive him mad- like its done many times before.

He moaned and drew his arms around her waist, pulling her closer, this was exactly what she had hoped for. Slowly she slides her hands from his shoulders to his hips, all while covering his neck with distracting kisses, lightly touching his skin with a tongue as her hands found their way under his shirt.

He threaded his fingers through her hair, the weight of him pressing her lightly onto the mattress behind them. She couldn't move if she wanted too. Wedging his knee between hers, and with his free hand, he dragged her silk robe up exposing her smooth thighs. The same thighs he imagined wrapped tightly around his neck as he brought her to a state of bliss.

Not caring whom might catch them, she fumbled with the buttons on his white shirt. Gripping her hands lightly he started back at her with lust filled eyes. "The boys.." he breathed out as she hushed him with a kiss.

"They can wait in the living room for you.." 

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