Insatiable (A Chase Elliot Fanfic)

Day On The Water

Authors Note: Mature Content

The feeling of something wet in my face stirs me from my slumber. Opening my eyes the wet nose and big brown eyes of Chase's dog Fletch staring down at me. I smile and rub the dog's ears.

"Hey." The dog licks my face again and that familiar deep chuckles only makes me smile more. Fletch lays across my lap content with the pets.

"That's my spot." Chase whines coming to lay next to me. I laugh and with my free hand reach over and run my fingers through his hair.

"Better?" I ask and Chase smiles, taking my hand from his hair and kissing my palm.

"I have something for you." He reaches across to the nightstand then hands me a cup of ice coffee.

"You said last night you were craving a good iced coffee, so my lady asks and she shall receive." I take the cup and take a sip. It's heaven.

"Umm this is so good but you didn't have to drive." I stop, trying to think how long we drove from the nearest town to the house.

"An hour."

"You didn't have to drive an hour to get me iced coffee." I say and Chase then hands me a blueberry scone.

"And a scone. You're too good for this word William Clyde." Chase smiles.

"Would it disappoint you to know that I was headed there anyway?" I can't help but laugh.

"I had to pick the boat up from the boatyard and I missed this spot stealer." Chase says, rubbing Fletch's head.

"So I meant Mom in town to pick her up."

"I don't know why you didn't bring her in the first place."

"Kind of hard to get you fully fucked if my Dog is watching."

"Why do you always say that? Fully fucked."

"Because being fucked to next week and back looks good on you." I blush and lean forward and give Chase a kiss.

"But now it's puppy loving and food, so." I make a go away gesture with my hands. Chase sticks his tongue out at me and gets up, peeling his shirt off and pulling down his shorts and underwear.

"Care to join me for a shower?" He asks standing by the bathroom door in his full naked glory. I feel moisture start to build between my legs and it's tempting so freakin tempting. Instead I take another bite of my scone and sip of my coffee.

"Food and coffee and puppy lovin wins this time." I say. Chase rolls his eyes and disappears into the bathroom, leaving the door open.

"Your Daddy is such a tease." I say to Fletch and she just flops her head back into my lap. The whole time Chase is in the shower my mind runs wild with images of Chase. The water running over his perfectly tan skin, over his whelmed formed muscles. Down the length of him.

"Fuck." I mumble squirming in the bed, making Fletch jump up and leave the room. The thoughts alone has me ready for him. The shower turns off and my eyes peek into the bathroom to see Chase stepping out of the shower, his bare ass facing me. Fuck I love his ass. I squeeze my legs together, now throbbing where I want him most. I close my eyes and try to steady my heart rate. Opening them at the sound of footsteps, I see Chase has walked out from the bathroom. Water still clinging to his skin, his hair wet and a towel covering the part of him I want inside me so bad. He walks over to the dresser and I jump off the bed so fast you would think I was a gymnast. I walk behind him and place kisses from the base of his neck, down his spin to his waist then back up and over his back muscles. My fingers trace his spin before wrapping around his front and over his stomach. He lets out a moan.