Yours, Now and Forever Book #2(A Jordan Knight Fanfiction)

Ch.22

Jordan calls his realtor in Los Angeles the next morning. He explains what exactly they are looking for and says the sooner the better. The realtor, Sharon Ward, tells him she'll start looking today. She asks him about preferred location and he tells her West LA area. "Brentwood is preferred, I've got two teenagers who don't want to change schools. But close to Brentwood would also be good." She says she'll be in touch as soon as she finds what he's looking for.

When Vivian joins Jordan in the kitchen he cooks her some bacon and eggs and he tells her about the conversation he had with the realtor. "If she hasn't found anything before the kids have to be back in school what will we do?"

"I guess we'll just stay at our house until we find something else. As long as we're all together I don't care where we stay. Where ever you and the kids are is home to me. You know I've got to go back to California sometime this week.  I need to get my stuff from Orlando's place and file our papers."

Jordan frowns. The thought of her going back to California and going to Orlando's makes him feel uneasy. "Do you want me to come with you? Or better yet, can I come with you?"

She grins, "Of course you can come with me, to California not to Orlando's. I think that would be rather mean of us to show up together."

"You said he was fine with us getting  back together. You said he was happy for us."

Vivian shakes her head, "No I said he just wanted me to be happy. I'm not so sure he wants you to be happy." She gives him her very best and sarcastic smile. He returns her sarcastic smile with his own. Then he says, "Well fuck him then." Jordan gives Vivian a wink. "So when do we leave?"

"I'd like to get this done as quickly as possible. So tomorrow? The kids can stay here with my dad. I'll get their stuff and mine packed up and we can get it moved over to your place until we find another house."

"Its our place. We own the house in California and in Boston. I never took you off either deed." Vivian gives Jordan a surprised look. He explains why, "Even when we were apart I wanted to make sure that you and the kids were always taken care of. That if anything ever happened to me, everything of mine would still be yours. Leaving your name on everything I owned was a sure fire way to make sure that happened. And no one could ever dispute it."

Vivian feels a stab of regret now. She had always felt like she did what she had to do to make it through her ordeal. She had always felt like Orlando was the right choice for her at the time she chose him. But hearing Jordan say that even while she was married to another man, she was still his priority breaks her heart for him. It makes her feel about two inches tall.

Guilt and regret begins to encompass her. She can't control her emotions. Tears helplessly fall down her cheeks. "I'm so sorry J. I'm so sorry for being so selfish and not giving you the time you deserved to get things straight in your head. I'm so sorry for not seeing we belonged together sooner. I don't know how I ever lost sight of that in the first place. I know this doesn't make it right but I never stopped loving you. I'm sorry that I stole five years of happiness from you, just to make myself better. I could've gotten better with you, if I'd just tried a little harder. I hope you can truly forgive me someday." She's sobbing uncontrollably now. Jordan wraps his strong arms around her.

He kisses her on the top of her head. "Oh baby please stop crying. You're fucking killing me right now. There is absolutely nothing for me to forgive. You did exactly what you should have done. And don't you ever think otherwise. Everything happens for a reason. This will only make us stronger. I love you more today than I ever have. And tomorrow I'll love you even more. I'm just happy you're back in my arms. It's so good to feel you in my arms again, and to feel my heartbeat again. It only beats for you. Because it only belongs to you. I'm only yours, heart and soul." His tears fall into her hair as she presses her ear to his chest, listening to his heartbeat. "Can you hear it baby?"

"Its the most beautiful sound I've heard in a long time."

The next day they are on a plane flying to California. Vivian decides to discuss a concern of hers with Jordan on the plane, hoping he won't get too upset sitting on this crowded flight. "Jordan, how do you feel about me keeping Orlando in my life? Keeping him as my friend? I can't imagine just never speaking to him again. He's been good to me and the kids. He's done nothing wrong, I feel like he doesn't deserve for me to just toss him aside."

Jordan just smiles at her, "Viv, you don't need to convince me, I've got nothing against Orlando. And I'll have no problem with you staying friends with him. I feel bad for the dude. I mean I know how it feels to lose you. But in all seriousness Viv, I trust you to make your own decisions. I'll even be nice to the guy if you want me to. I've got a lot of respect for him, because he never treated me with anything other than respect while he was with you. So I feel absolutely fine with you keeping him in your life."

Jordan never fails to amaze Vivian. He's always been so good to her. She stares at him, taking in all the handsomeness that is Jordan. Vivian is suddenly very turned on. She runs her fingers down Jordan's chest. Feeling every hard muscle under his tshirt. His eyes meet hers.

Vivian leans over to Jordan, she whispers in his ear, "Meet me in the restroom?" Jordan's eyes grow big, along with his dick. He's only ever imagined or fantasized about joining the mile high club. "You go first and I'll follow in two minutes", he whispers back.

Vivian gets up and heads back to the restroom. When she gets inside she laughs, she hadn't realized just how small it would be. But she's determined to make it work for them. Jordan knocks on the door just a few seconds later. Vivian opens the door, "You said two minutes, not two seconds. Get in here sexy." She pulls him in by his shirt.

Jordan laughs, "This is tiny. How are we supposed to do this?"

"I have an idea. Pull your pants down and sit down. Make sure to close the lid first." He does exactly what she tells him to. She's sure glad she chose to wear a dress today. Vivian stands in front of Jordan, in this tiny restroom. She reaches up her dress and slowly slides her panties down her legs and Jordan steadies her as she takes them off her feet. She pulls her dress up and straddle his lap. He's already rock hard for her and she is instantly wet for him. She slides down on his wonderfully familiar cock. It takes her breath away how perfect he feels. She wants to slide up and down his length slow, relish in the perfection. But they don't have that kind of time.

"Jordan, this isn't going to work like this."

"Oh God baby, trust me its working just fine." He grabs her hips and rocks her back and forth on him.

"No, we've got to hurry. You've got to get behind me. And you've got to hurry."

He doesn't have to be told again. She stands and they switch places and she turns and bends slightly forward for him. He's able to slide right back into her and she moans loudly. Jordan's hand attempts to cover her mouth as he pounds into her. His other hand moves down in front of her, finding her clit. The two sensations send Vivian right over the edge, his hand on her mouth does almost nothing to quiet her cries of ecstasy. The sounds of her climaxing pushes him into his own release. And he's less quiet than Vivian was. They both start laughing.  "Wow, Viv, that surpassed any fantasy I ever had of doing this. You're fucking amazing. I love you woman!!"

"I love you too J!!"