{Miss Behavin`} "Renewed" M/F Romance - New
Miss Behavin`
Alexandria, Tamara and Lindsay. This story is Alexandria's and if you enjoy
a little romance and some steamy sex then this is a story for you.
Special thanks to Marnix who finds all the typos I make just for him and to
BB who is an inspiration by just being himself.
Comments appreciated to MissB...@sprint.ca
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"Renewed"
By Miss Behavin`
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"I am slowly going crazy, one-two-three-four-five-six switch -- crazy going
slowly am I...."
"Alex?"
"Hmm?"
"What are you doing?"
"I'm singing."
"No, you're slowly driving me crazy!"
Alex looked across her crowded desk at Jim and frowned. "Oh," was all she
said before returning to the open file on her desk. Seconds later she was
humming the tune.
"Alex!" Jim hissed, "If you don't stop that I'm going to staple your lips
shut!"
"Did you know that at this very second I'm supposed to be on vacation Jim?"
"Yes, you've reminded me of that about two millions times today," he
exaggerated.
"Oh."
Jim eased himself out of his creaky old chair and moved over to Alex's
desk, pushing a stack of files to the side and sitting down on the corner
of it.
"Why don't you tell me what the real problem is? Ever since we've been
partners you've missed almost every one of your planned vacations for one
reason or another, so this shouldn't have come as a big surprise to you."
"What makes you think there is something else? Can't I just be really
pissed off?" Alex said quickly, her voice raising. "Does there have to be
any other reason besides the fact that I should be in Vegas right now with
Tamara and Lindsay? But where am I instead? I'm at my stupid frigging desk
- it's 7:30 at night and I haven't eaten. I mean, can't I just be really
fucking pissed off about all of that Jim?"
"Sure," he said slowly, "but I've known you for a long time now and stuff
like that doesn't usually rattle you. I just thought there might be a
bigger issue here, that's all."
"Well there isn't!" Alex practically yelled, sitting straight up in her
chair and staring at him. The look in her eyes told him to back off.
Usually he only saw that look when they were out on a case. It was her
'don't mess with me' look and he didn't want to be on the receiving end of
it. The last few months had been really rough on both of them and this last
case had been a long one. He had noticed that Alex was finally starting to
show the stress that came with frustration and the lack of sleep. For him
it had already hit about a month ago.
Jim held out his hands, like he was stopping traffic. "Okay...okay... I was
just asking."
He sat back down at his desk and started filling out a report when a
squeaking sound started. For a minute he tried to ignore it, but the more
he tried the louder it became. Lifting his head slightly, he peered over
his glasses at Alex who had given up humming for chewing on her Styrofoam
coffee cup. Since he considered life a pretty valuable asset at that moment
he decided not to say anything and returned to his report.
"Detective Hillis - my office - now," the Captain said as he quickly walked
by their desks, not even looking at either one of them.
"Aye, aye," Alex mumbled, taking her time getting up. She looked over at
Jim who was watching her intently. "What?"
"Nothing," he said, shaking his head. "Just remember you were in the right
and keep your cool Alex."
Alex tossed her pen on her desk and slowly started walking towards the
Captain's office. As she passed Jim's desk she whispered, "Did I tell you I
am supposed to be on vacation?"
~~
An hour later Alex emerged from behind closed doors. She felt completely
drained as she walked with her head down towards her desk. Jim was talking
on the phone and there was a man sitting in their one and only visitor
chair. The chair had once been Jim's but when one of the rolling wheels
snapped off, he quickly traded it. Secretly they enjoyed the startled look
on people's faces when they sat down quickly in the chair and it motioned
backwards.
She ignored their guest and tossed a file on her desk, the contents
spilling out across the already crowded surface. Jim put his hand over the
receiver and mouthed "How did it go?" before returning his attention back
to the caller. Seconds later he hung up and looked at her.
"Well?"
"Well step one is over with and now I have the pleasure of meeting with
some dick-head from the DAs office."
Alex wondered why Jim was shifting his eyes and giving her a funny look
until she looked to her right and saw their visitor standing beside her
desk.
"Hi," he said, extending his hand, "I'm from the DAs office. Please just
call me dick-head." He smiled at the stunned look on Alex's face.
Reluctantly she quickly shook his hand, staring at him. She felt like she
should apologize for her earlier comment but couldn't bring herself to do
it. He looked familiar but she couldn't quite place him until she looked
him directly in the eyes.
"You don't recognize me, do you Alexandria?" he said.
Slowly she shook her head, a flash of liquid blue penetrating eyes from her
past coming back to her and hitting her like a truck.
"Yes I do," she said softly, her voice barely audible. "It's good to see
you again Jonathon, although I admit I didn't recognize you at first."
Shoving his hands in his pockets he smiled at her. "Well let's see. I'm
about 20 pounds heavier and I shaved off my mustache about 12 years ago. My
hair is much shorter and the gray is winning the fight over the brown. I've
also had my nose straightened so it's not surprising that you didn't."
Alex smiled back at him, her heart pounding a little faster than normal.
She remembered the first time she met him in university. His nose had been
taped up then because he'd broken it playing football. Over the following
year and a half she'd seen his nose taped several times and it became a
running joke. After each injury his nose seemed to point to the right more
and more.
"How have you been Alexandria?"
"I thought you lived in Boston."
"I do or rather I did. I was just transferred here."
"Fine thanks."
"Fine?"
"You asked how I was."
"Right I did."
Jim leaned back in his chair, a bemused smile on his face as he watched the
two of them stumble through their conversation. He'd been Alex's partner
for almost 5 years now and not once had he ever seen the lady at a loss for
words.
Jonathon looked at his watch and then at Alex. "It's just past 9:00. Do you
want to grab something to eat while we discuss this?" he said, pointing to
the carelessly tossed file on her desk.
"Uhmm, sure," she replied, quickly trying to restore the files contents.
Jim put his hands behind his head and watched a woman he was sure he didn't
know, nervously try to regain her composure.
~~
"Smoking or non-smoking?"
"Non," they said simultaneously.
"This way please."
Jonathon held out his arm and motioned Alexandria in front of him. As they
followed the hostess to the back of the restaurant, Jonathon took the
opportunity to glance down Alex's body. He felt a familiar stir and he
watched her walk. Some things just never change he decided.
After they were seated and their drinks ordered, Jonathon placed his elbows
on the table and rested his chin on his clasped hands. Staring at Alex as
she silently read the menu, he remembered the electric shock that had run
through his body when he'd seen her name on the report. The DA briefed him
on the case and right now he couldn't remember one thing he had been told.
His mind had kept wandering to blonde hair, dark blue eyes and legs that
went on forever. He never forgot her sultry voice or the way she laughed
and the funny way she would cock her head slightly when she was listening
intently to someone.
"I think I'll have the salmon," she said, her eyes looking up to meet his.
"Me too," he replied, losing himself in the depth of her eyes.
"I thought you hated seafood," she said, raising an eyebrow.
"I do. You haven't changed a bit Alexandria."
Alex smiled at him and replied, "I'd say the same but your nose is pointing
the right way now." She also liked the added weight and his short graying
hair. It really was true that most men grow more distinguished looking as
they age. The overall effect was a very handsome and still very sexy middle
aged man.
Jonathon leaned his head back and laughed. "I always thought you liked the
way my nose pointed. In certain situations it seemed to work just fine."
The waitress delivered their drinks, saving Alex from having to comment.
After he ordered her the salmon and himself a porterhouse steak they fell
into silence for a few minutes.
"Are you married?" he blurted out his thought.
"No," she said slowly and then quickly added, "are you?"
"Divorced."
"Kids?"
"Just an Irish Setter, but I have custody so it worked out fine."
She nodded and sipped her wine that did nothing to relieve the dryness that
was building in her throat. She wondered who he had married and what had
caused them to go their separate ways.
"I was sure some lucky guy would have snapped you up by now." It could have
been me, he thought.
"Many have tried. Let's face it, I meet so many really nice, decent men in
my profession who have steady jobs, lots of money and drive really cool
cars but I have to keep locking them up. It kind of makes dating them
hard."
Jonathon laughed and sipped his scotch. Placing his drink back on the table
he leaned forward and whispered, "I'm sorry Alexandria."
"Sorry that I'm not married?" Her voice shook because she knew that was not
what he was apologizing.
"No, I'm sorry that I left you all those years ago. I've never regretted
anything as much as I regret that. I was..."
"Young," she finished his sentence.
"A fool," he corrected her.
"We were too young Jonathon, it never would have worked. You had years of
law school to fight through and I had a year left of university and then
the academy."
"Excuses," he stated. "Had I stuck around I know that we could have made
it. I kicked myself daily for the longest time. I used those same excuses
to try and justify my actions. Tried everything to ease the pain and forget
you but as of this day I've never succeeded in doing that." He looked over
at her hurt expression and continued. "The pain from hurting you so much
was almost unbearable and yet it didn't seem like enough considering what I
did. What I did was selfish. Alexandria. You have to believe me that if I
could turn back the hands of time...." He felt the lump in his throat
getting bigger and he stopped talking.
A single tear rolled down her cheek. All the memories flooded back at once
and in the distance she was sure she could hear her heart breaking all over
again. Jonathon reached across the table and wiped away the tear with his
thumb, the softness of her skin reminding him just how much he had given
away 15 years ago.
She took a deep breath - the heat from his hand sinking deeply into her
skin. "For a long time it hurt Jonathon but I accepted it and moved on. I
won't pretend that I didn't hate you for years but after I got past that I
realized that I was going to be okay."
Their dinner arrived and he reluctantly removed his hand from her face.
After the waitress left Alex smiled at him and put her napkin in her lap.
He did the same --his motions forced. He had to stop himself from flipping
the table over and grabbing her -- holding on to her tight so he'd never
lose her again.
She pushed the asparagus around her plate, no longer hungry.
"Do you know the band Diamond Rio?" she asked, looking up as a sad smile
appeared on her face.
"I've heard of them. A country band I believe."
She nodded. "They have a new song out and every time I hear it I think
about you."
He looked deeply into her dark blue eyes and asked her to sing some of the
song to him.
"I'm not going to sing in the restaurant," she said, laughing.
"You have a lovely voice Alexandria. Hang on, we can do this."
She watched as he got up and moved to the chair to her right. After he
finished moving his plate, drink and utensils over, he smiled at her as he
leaned close. She could feel his knee against her thigh.
"Sing to me," he said softly.
She blushed, "Jonathon I really don't think..."
"Sing to me Alexandria, like you used to all the time."
She didn't look around. When her eyes met his she was lost. Leaning close
to his ear she softly sang the chorus of the song.
"And I bless the day I met you
And I thank God that he let you
Lay beside me for a moment that lives on
And the good news is I'm better for the time we spent together
And the bad news is -- you're gone"
Moving back in her chair she reached for her glass of water and took a
large drink - a small attempt to wash away the tightness in her throat.
Jonathon couldn't look at her so he focused on the white tablecloth. Tears
rolled down his face as the words of the song sank into his heart. After a
moment he looked up at her, unashamed by the tears.
"That's truly beautiful. It sums up exactly how I feel - how I've felt for
all these years. Alexandria please let me explain why I left."
She shook her head, "No Jonathon, you told me over and over again. It just
wasn't what you wanted at the time."
"I don't think it's so much as what I wanted. It's more like it was
something that I couldn't handle at the time. I was so..."
"Immature," she stated.
"In love," he corrected.
"Okay, so you loved me so deeply that you had to leave me. I finally get
it!" she said a little too sarcastically. She dropped her fork on her plate
and pushed it away.
"I was..."
"Stupid," she cut him off.
"Scared," he replied.
They stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity. The waitress
broke their silence by asking if there was something wrong with their
meals. Jonathon mumbled something about not being very hungry and he asked
for the bill.
She looked at him and smiled. There were no reasons for them to drag up old
feelings that no longer applied. The hurt needed to be left in the past
where it belonged. "I forgave you a long time ago Jonathon, you should know
that."
He could tell by the look on her face that she was sincere and he let out a
small sigh of relief. She smiled and put her hand on top of his.
"I'm really glad you're back," she whispered.
He picked up her hand and brought it to his lips, kissing it softly and
then holding it against his cheek.
"Do you remember the first time we made love on your balcony?" he asked, a
wicked grin crossing his lips.
Her thumb brushed across his cheek and she nodded. The balcony hadn't been
much bigger than her entire apartment but they seemed to fit just fine on
it.
"As I recall it was a dark and stormy night," he started and she laughed.
"I can still hear one certain little vixen telling me that it would be very
erotic to make love outside in the rain. Funny, but I don't remember that
same vixen telling me that I would be on the bottom." He watched as she
cocked her head to one side and he continued on, knowing that he had her
full attention. "So there I was, looking up at this naked goddess -- rain
pouring down and dripping of her beautiful breasts. I remember the look on
her face - so absorbed in her work. Fingernails were digging into my chest
as she rode me harder and harder. The feelings she was stirring in me were
unbelievable -- watching her cum was incredible. But I would have to say
that the most memorable moment was when I started to cum myself." He sighed
and shook his head slowly, waiting for her.
"What was so memorable about that?" she whispered, her hand frozen on his
face.
Jonathon leaned towards her, looking from left to right to see if anyone
was listening to his story. He then looked at her and tried to keep a
straight face.
"Well," he whispered, "it was raining really hard and I opened my mouth as
I came and I swallowed so much water I nearly drowned!"
Alex pulled her hand away and playfully swatted his head. "It wasn't
raining that hard!" she laughed.
Jonathon smirked and took her hand again. "Nevertheless it was quite
memorable as was every other moment with you Alexandria."
If he had been any other guy she never would have believed a word he said.
She would have brushed off the apology and reasons behind him leaving. She
would have laughed at his romantic words - but this wasn't any other guy.
This was Jonathon - the only man she ever truly loved with all her being.
"Penny for your thoughts," Jonathon said.
"Price has gone up, Counselor," she said, blinking innocently.
"Okay Officer, how much is this gonna cost me?"
The waitress brought the bill and set it on the table. As she cleared their
table of a few of the dishes they could hear her making tsking sounds, as
though she were silently scolding them for not eating their dinner. After
she left, Jonathon looked at the bill and tossed some money on the table.
"That was the best meal I've never eaten," he said, standing up to pull out
her chair.
Alex tossed her napkin on the table. "I agree. We should not eat out more
often."
Jonathon looked at her and laughed, "Nice wording and I'm not going to
touch that one at all."
Leaving the restaurant hand in hand, they both were smiling. They stood on
the sidewalk - each wondering what would happen next.
"I don't know about you, but I'm starving," he said squeezing her hand --
looking for an excuse to keep her with him. He was afraid to let go of her
hand for fear he'd be losing her all over again.
"I still make a damn good omelet," she said, looking into his eyes. It was
an invitation for him to come back to her apartment. An invitation for him
to once again occupy her space. An invitation for him to step back into her
life -- nothing lost and everything gained. A chance to start over.
He cupped her cheeks, tilting her head back as he leaned down and pressed
his lips against hers. He felt her arms move around his waist as they
kissed tenderly. It felt like they had never parted and had been away from
each other forever, all at the same time. Alex locked her arms around his
waist tight as his lips moved harder against hers. He moaned, feeling her
tongue pressing between his lips and he opened his mouth to let her in as
his hands moved through her hair, to the back of her head. He felt her
tongue run over his teeth and the roof of his mouth before it found his and
stroked it. She moaned into his mouth, pressing her body hard against his
as her fingernails scratched down his back.
"Man, get a room!" a voice said and they both stopped and pulled away from
each other, remembering where they were. They both looked a little frazzled
as they stared at each other, trying to gain their composure.
"So Officer, I believe you were going to make me an omelet and it might be
a good idea to do that soon before we get arrested for indecent public acts
or something."
Alex looked at him seriously, "I know a great lawyer."
Jonathon smiled, "And I know a sexy cop who could probably sway the judge."
"I think that's illegal," Alex said.
"But you know a good lawyer," he replied, raising a brow at her.
"Oh yeah. Jonathon?"
"Yes?"
"What was the question?"
"I have no idea," he laughed and pulled her back to him, holding her close
and muttering into her hair, "How about making me that omelet Officer?"
~~
Jonathon eased his car out into traffic and slowly fell into pace with the
few cars still on the road. Looking over to catch glimpses of Alexandria
who was looking at him.
"What?" he said, smiling at her.
"Nothing," she replied. "Can't a girl just admire your new nose?"
He laughed and stopped at a red light. "Sure, but you might want to come
closer so you can get a better look." Alex leaned over and pretended to
study his nose, placing her hand on his thigh for support.
"It's pretty straight," she observed as her hand rubbed up and down his
pant leg.
"Keep that up and it won't be the only thing that's straight."
The light changed and he stepped on the gas a little too hard, causing her
hand to slide right up his leg to his crotch.
"Touchy gas petal," he said, smiling at her.
"I like your new nose," Alex said, ignoring his comments as she rubbed her
thumb against his swelling cock. "Very noble indeed, although I think I'll
miss the other one."
Jonathon moaned and shifted as she continued to rub, pressing himself into
her hand as he tried to concentrate on the road and not her fingers undoing
his zipper.
"Well if you liked it that much Alexandria, I suppose I could have..." Her
fingers slipped into his pants, down his briefs and he gasped as they made
contact with the tip of his cock.
"Have what?" she asked innocently, her thumb tracing the head.
"Uhmm, have it fixed back to the old way and then..."
He felt her head against his stomach and her tongue flicking against his
skin. Her mouth was hot and wet as it covered the head of his cock and
tightened around it. As her fingers worked his briefs down, her mouth
followed.
"And then what?" she said with his cock in her mouth.
Jonathon sucked in his breath as her hand squeezed his balls through his
pants and her wet mouth consumed more of him. He pushed on the brakes
gently and pulled over onto a side street and pushed the car into park.
Alex pulled her head up and looked around. "About 4 more blocks," she said,
smiling at him, her hand stroking his swollen cock.
"One more block with you doing that and we're going to be a statistic
Alexandria, so you either need to behave or get into the back seat with
me," he said, grinning mischievously.
Alex released his cock and sat back in her seat. "Okay, I'll behave."
She snickered as he grumbled, trying to stuff his cock back into his pants
and then gave up and just put his shirt over it. He turned the car around
and headed back onto the main street, slowly pulling out behind a garbage
truck. Alex leaned over and pretended to be really interested in the
radio, carefully looking for the right station.
"What's the street name again?" he asked.
"Wiltshire," she replied, "and you have to go left on it,"
He nodded and she found a station. Sitting up she touched her ear and then
started looking around.
"What's wrong?" he asked, trying to look at her and watch the road at the
same time.
"I lost my earring," she said as she started patting down the seat.
"We'll find it when we get to your place."
"You drive and I'll look for it."
Alex grinned in the darkness of the car as she started running her hands up
and down the seat. Leaning over she felt the floor at his feet and then ran
her hand up between his legs, fumbling around. A second later her hand
returned to his balls and her mouth was pulling away his shirt far enough
to take his cock back into her mouth. Jonathon moaned and pulled into the
left hand turning lane, right beside the garbage truck as the light turned
red.
"Uhmm, Alexandria?"
Alex figured he was just going to make her stop again so she continued
moving her lips up and down his shaft, using her tongue to flick at his
throbbing skin as she felt the head of his cock move back and forth over
the roof of his mouth.
"Alexandria!" Jonathon hissed,
"Hmmm?" she said as her lips tightened around his cock before she slowly
started bringing her head up, sawing her teeth back and forth lightly
against his skin.
Out of nowhere a loud voice yelled, "Woo hoo buddy!" and Alex froze as she
heard Jonathon yell out the sunroof to the garbage truck driver, "She
missed dinner tonight." He laughed and stepped on the gas, turning left and
driving quickly down Wiltshire Street.
"Why didn't you say something?" Alex said, sitting up and feeling her
cheeks turning red.
"I tried!"
"Turn right here," she whispered. The heat from her cheeks was very
apparent. Jonathon swung the car into the apartment building parking lot
and pulled into an empty space. He jammed the gearshift into park and
turned the car off before looking over at her and grinning.
"Oh shut up," she said, laughing as he leaned over and kissed her softly.
He pulled back and looked at his swollen cock peeking out from between his
shirttails. Looking at it he asked, "Are you going to finish that or do you
want a doggie bag?"
"Ha!" she said, frowning at him.
"Did you find your earring?" he asked, looking around the front seat.
"I wasn't wearing earrings," she said as she quickly jumped out of the car
and ran for the front door.
~~
Alex unlocked the front door and waited for Jonathon to catch up to her.
She tried not to laugh at his appearance. His shirt was still hanging out
and sticking out of the bottom of his jacket, which he had buttoned up.
"Did someone roll you in an alley?" she asked as he followed her into the
building and watched her open her mailbox and pull out a stack of letters.
"I was trying for a roll in the backseat but you bolted too fast," he said,
shifting uncomfortably.
Alex locked her mailbox and headed toward the elevators with Jonathon at
her side. She pushed the button and the doors opened immediately. There
wasn't a lot of call for an elevator this time of the morning. They stepped
in and the doors closed as Alex pushed the button for the 15th floor.
"I bet you get better garbage collection service in this area after
tonight," he said innocently.
Alex swatted his arm as she started looking through her stack of mail.
Usually she only picked it up about once a week when she remembered, which
explained the bulk of it. As she leaned against the back wall, Jonathon
stood in front of her, placing his hands against the wall on either side of
her head. Alex pretended not to notice his closeness as she opened her Visa
bill and started looking at the charges.
He leaned forward and kissed her forehead, a light feathery kiss.
"I can't believe I spend that much every month on gas," she complained.
Jonathon ignored her and pressed himself against her, locking her between
his body and the back of the elevator. He kissed down her nose to her lips
and kissed her hard. With her hands and mail trapped between their bodies,
Alex leaned her head back and opened her mouth, accepting his tongue as his
lips mashed against hers. She had never met anyone who ever kissed her the
way Jonathon did -- no one who could ever stir every fiber of her body by
simply kissing her.
His hand moved from the wall and cupped her butt, pulling her bottom half
against him as his kiss held her head against the wall. In one swift
movement she pulled her hands out from between them and disposed of the
mail. As the letters hit the elevator floor she wrapped one arm around his
neck while her other hand moved to the back of his head. She ran her tongue
across his teeth as his lips moved in sync with hers.Jonathon growled into
her mouth and lifted her up against the wall. She wrapped her legs around
his waist as his hands held her ass firmly. Alex tightened her legs and
Jonathon pressed harder against her, grinding himself against her
crotch."Do you know how badly I want you right now, Alexandria?" he
whispered as he moved his hips back and forth, listening to her whimpers.
She loosed her legs a little, allowing her slide down inches before
tightening them again. With his cock right against the top of her pussy, he
ground into her hard, holding her against the wall and looking into the
fire in her eyes."Jonathon," she moaned, pushing her shoulders against the
wall, "I want to..."The elevator stopped and the doors opened so fast that
neither could react. The only one who did react was the old woman, who
stepped in, looked at them, shrugged and then pushed the button for the
23rd floor."I, uh... I think you're right, that wasn't a mouse I saw," Alex
said, releasing her legs as Jonathon put her back down on the floor. Alex
quickly gathered up her mail off the floor and stood up just in time for
the doors to open at the 15th floor. She tried to smile at the woman as she
moved out the door."Mouse," Alex said, slightly out of breath. "Really big
mouse..."Jonathon grabbed Alex's arm and started pulling her down the hall.
As the elevator doors closed, they heard the woman exclaim, "In my day we
just called it elevator sex."~~~She tossed the mail on the coffee table as
he pulled her down to the floor, pinning her under him. Her nails scratched
up his back, pulling off his jacket and then his shirt up and over his
head. He pulled his arms out and Alex tossed the shirt aside and pulled him
down. His knee moved between her legs, forcing them apart as he crawled
between her thighs. As her fingernails clawed down his chest he struggled
to undo the buttons on her blouse and then finally gave up and just yanked
it up and over her head. She wiggled beneath him as he pressed against her,
laying across her and letting his lips trail down her neck in hot, hungry
kisses.Alex arched below him, trying to rub against him as her legs went
around his hips and pulled him tighter against her body. He nibbled at her
nipple through her bra as her fingers pushed through his hair and tugged.
With her legs locked in place, she rocked back and forth under him, slowly
grinding against his cock as she felt him push down against her.He caught
the top of the cup of her bra between his teeth and tugged it down,
exposing her breast. Her hard nipple awaited his mouth and she moaned
loudly as he took it into his mouth, sucking it in deeply and teasing it
with his tongue. Jonathon moaned against her skin, his hands under her and
squeezing her shoulders as she rubbed and bucked under him. His cock felt
like it was going to explode as she moved faster. He had never forgotten
the taste of her skin or how the sounds she made while making love was
enough to drive him wild with passion.Alex closed her eyes and grabbed his
hair hard with both hands as she pressed her pussy hard against him. The
crotch of her panties had slid up between her soaked pussy lips and rubbed
hard against her clit. Each movement made her skin tingle with an
overwhelming feeling of desire. Jonathon bit down on her nipple and pulled
his head back, slowly stretching her skin as his tongue flicked hard
against her. Leaning her head back she arched her back and slammed against
him before her legs tightened and her body began to shake. A scream escaped
her lips as she pulled his hair and came with an unbelievable force.
Jonathon released her nipple and licked her breast, holding her tight as he
held her tight; feeling her orgasm hit and then subside. Her body tensed
and shook under him and then she dropped back to the floor.
Raising himself onto his elbows, he looked down at her and smiled as she
opened her eyes. She tried to smile back as her chest heaved in small
panting breaths. He loved the look on her face -- true unbridled passion.
Her skin was flushed and the sight of that one breast free of her lacey bra
was so very sexy.
"Just imagine what we could accomplish with our clothes off Alexandria," he
whispered as his lips moved down to hers and kissed her softly. Alex kissed
him back, her arms wrapped around his neck, holding him close.
He pulled back from the kiss and smiled again, losing himself in her eyes.
"That was an unfair pounce," she whispered as her fingers moved to his
cheeks, stroking them gently.
"Is that a complaint? Because if it is, you'll have to take it to the
Complaint Department and I'm afraid they are off duty now."
She smiled and pushed his hair back from his face. It was incredible that
she felt like they had never been apart. That between them there had never
been anything but love, friendship and a fiery passion that never died.
"No complaints here," she said as she raked her fingernails up his bare
back, sending shivers throughout his body. "I thought you were hungry."
Jonathon smiled and moved up onto his knees, pulling her up onto his lap.
He brushed back her hair and just grinned at her, feeling like a teenager
all over again. He looked down at her breast, the nipple still hard and
slightly wet.
"I am," he whispered.
Alex knew where he was headed and she quickly pulled herself away and stood
up, tucking her breast back into her bra.
"Oh good, then I'll make you an omelet right after I change. Make yourself
comfortable and I'll be right back."
Jonathon sat on the floor, a total look of disbelief on his face as he
watched her go down the hall and disappear into a doorway. Was she serious
or was he supposed to follow her? He stood up and pushed his fingers back
through his hair and then looked down at the tent in the front of his
pants. His cock was throbbing and screaming out that something wasn't quite
right here.
"Any particular kind?" she asked as she walked by him to the kitchen. He
couldn't answer -- all he could do was stare at her. She had changed into a
pink tee shirt that just barely covered her ass. Her legs were as long and
shapely as they had ever been and her hips seemed to have a little more
curve to them under the thin cotton material.
Alex knew he was watching her and she smiled to herself. Their sexual games
had always been just that. A lot of teasing that ended with such intense
sex that it couldn't be described in mere words. They had been kids then
and full of energy and now they were adults and probably still had the same
energy but she believed that they could probably outdo themselves. One of
the reasons they had been so good together was because they understood the
other's needs.
She opened the fridge door and bent down to take out the eggs and look in
the crisper to see if there was anything that would do for the omelets.
Preferably something that wasn't green and fuzzy. Jonathon leaned against
the doorframe and studied her ass sticking out of the open fridge door and
suppressed a moan and the desire to go up behind her and drive himself deep
into her.
He knew what she was doing. She was trying to tease him into some insane
state like she always did although he had to admit that he loved every
minute of it. He also knew that had she let him continue on out there and
make love to her that he wouldn't have been able to hold back very long.
The fact that he hadn't had sex in a while combined with being with
Alexandria would have made for some very quick sex. She wiggled her ass and
then stood up.
"I outta spank you," he said.
She turned around, "Oh? And what's stopping you?" she teased.
"Uh, you carry a gun?"
She laughed and placed the carton of eggs on the counter. "Hey, I can
honestly think of better and slower ways to kill you."
"Like you're doing right now?"
"Exactly!" she said and then smiled at him. "How about some scrambled eggs
and toast instead? I think I used to have some vegetables in the fridge but
they don't look like they want to be disturbed. I think a green pepper just
growled at me."
She turned back to the counter and he moved quickly behind her, pressing
his cock between her ass cheeks and grinding. "How about we forget the
eggs, toast and vicious vegetables and growl at each other?"
"I thought you were hungry," she said, pushing back against him and moaning
as his hands cupped her breasts and squeezed. Her legs shook as his lips
moved against her neck.
"I am...just not for food." He turned her around and picked her up, placing
her on the counter. "I know what we can do," he said, smiling mischievously
at her. "You sit on the counter like a good girl and I'll find myself
something to eat!"
"Good luck, it's probably been a month since I last shopped. If you want
the green pepper, I'll lend you my gun." She grinned at him and leaned back
against the cupboards as she watched him. He opened the refrigerator door
and looked around at its contents. Closing it, he moved and started opening
cupboard doors, peering inside and pretending to be very interested in what
they held. She moved to the side so he could check the ones behind her.
"Hmmm.." he said slowly.
"Told ya," she stated.
"What's in the drawer?" he said, pointing to the drawers that were behind
her legs.
"That's where I hide all the good stuff like white chocolate macadamia nut
cookies and red licorice," she lied.
His face perked up. "Cookies? You are concealing cookies that happen to be
my favorite kind?"
She nodded and smiled sweetly as he moved to her, his hand slipping between
her knees.
"Spread 'em," he said with mock seriousness.
"That's my line," she grinned and held her knees together.
"This could be considered resisting, you know. A very serious charge
Officer in which you will be punished to the full extent of the law."
She was about to comment when he placed both hands on her knees and pried
them apart. Holding one knee, he opened the drawer to discover it held
nothing but silverware. Looking up, he raised an eyebrow at her and looked
back down at the drawer. Leaning down, he looking back into the drawer as
his hand slid up her thigh, pushing her tee shirt up.
"I see something," he stated, "but it's kind of far back there."
Alex laughed as she watched his hand move up and down her thigh. She could
feel this hand sliding inwards as his thumb stroked her skin. His head
moved forward and he began to kiss her thighs lightly. His warm breath
against her skin caused her to shiver and when his hot tongue began
licking, she leaned her head back and banged it against the cupboard.
Jonathon stood up, "Good thing you have a hard head."
"Ha!" she said, sticking her tongue out at him. "Can I get down now?"
"Stay!" he ordered and started undoing his pants.
"What are you doing?"
"Well little missy, I'm going to find something to eat." He released the
zipper and let his pants drop to the floor. Holding the waistband of his
briefs, he pulled them out over his hard cock and pushed them down his
legs, stepping out of them and his pants. After removing his socks, he
stood up with his hands on his hips and smiled at her.
Alex tried not to do two things. She tried not to laugh at the naked man
with the massive hard-on standing in the middle of her kitchen and she
fought the urge to pounce on him and ride him until he screamed for mercy.
"And you have to do that naked?" she whispered, unable to tear her eyes
away from him.
"Oh yes," he said, moving towards her. "Clothing could get in the way you
know." He pushed the drawer in and placed his hands on her thighs. Leaning
forward, he licked her thigh up until his nose was pressed against her
pussy. His hands pulled her hips down, sliding her down the counter as his
tongue made contact with her lips. Running his tongue between them he could
taste her sweetness and his fingers dug into her flesh and pulled her
harder. Alex's head banged the cupboard again as she tried to reposition
herself.
"Jonathon," she moaned, trying to wiggle around on the thin countertop,
"this isn't working."
He stood up and studied her awkward position. "You're right," he said,
lifting her off the counter and taking her over to the table. "I've found
something to eat so I guess I should be civilized and do so at the table."
He sat her on the edge and pushed her back gently before taking the chair
between her legs. He placed her feet on his shoulders and moved his mouth
back to her pussy. Her legs shook as his mouth made contact and she closed
her eyes, moving her hands to his head and wrapping her fingers into his
hair.
Jonathon slid his hands up between her body and his face, spreading her
lips with his fingers and attacking her clit with his tongue. She moaned
and bucked under his mouth as he sucked her clit into his mouth and pulled
on it. Her hips moved off the table as she ground herself against him.
Letting go of her clit, he slid his tongue down, lapping at her juices
before driving his tongue into her. She whimpered and pulled his hair as he
started fucking her furiously with it. Her legs tightened around his head
as he swirled inside her. He replaced his tongue with a finger, slowly
easing it into her wet pussy while his lips reclaimed her hard clit between
them. One finger was joined by another and he moved them faster in and out
of her as he sucked hungrily on her clit. She responded by clenching his
fingers inside of her as he pushed them in deep. Her cunt was drenched and
so was his face. He gathered her juices with his thumb, rubbing it against
her ass as his fingers continued to drive into her. Alex moaned and then
arched and screamed as his thumb pressed into her ass. She rocked against
his face as his mouth consumed her clit and his fingers fucked her faster.
"Jonathon," she managed to wheeze out before she started banging up and
down between the table and his head. He drove his fingers and thumb in
harder as her thighs started to crush his head and at the very moment she
came he thought the ringing in his ears would probably end when his head
exploded.
After she came he removed his fingers and thumb and pushed his tongue back
inside of her, lapping up her cream until her legs dropped back to his
shoulders. He could hear her breathing hard as her body twitched beneath
him. He put his hand up over her thighs and raised his head to look at
her. Her eyes were closed and her lips her parted slightly as she panted.
He gazed back down at her swollen pussy and thought maybe he could go for
seconds. There was something about her little bald pussy that he just
couldn't get enough of. He was actually surprised that she had kept it this
way after all these years. After all, it had taken him a while to convince
her to try shaving it.
"Know what?" she said softly, looking down at him.
He raised his eyes and smiled at her, "What?"
"Your new nose works as well as your old one."
He laughed and kissed her pussy, his tongue flicking lightly over her
protruding clit. Her aroma filled his head and seemed to scatter his brain
cells around until he could think of nothing but making love to her for the
rest of his life.
Alex sat up and pulled herself back on the table a little. Leaning over,
she kissed him gently as he pulled her down onto his lap. His cock pressed
against her stomach as he slipped his tongue into her mouth. Her nails
scratched against his back and his hands cupped her ass and squeezed.
Pulling away from her mouth he looked into her eyes and saw the past,
present and future within seconds. Pushing back, he raised himself out of
the chair while hanging on to her. She wrapped her legs and arms around him
and held on as he carried her through the living room to the balcony.
Holding her with one arm, he opened the door and stepped out into the dark
night. Alex felt the coolness of the wind blowing against her hot skin as
she kissed his neck. When he moved, the tip of his cock pressed against her
ass and she moaned.
Jonathon tossed the pad of a lounge chair onto the floor of the balcony and
then stood at the end of it, kneeling down and slowly laying Alex against
it.
He looked down at her, his heart bursting. "I love you Alexandria," he said
as he moved down onto her, kissing her softly as he moved his hips forward
and slowly entered her. Together they moaned against each other's mouths as
his cock slowly filled her.
Alex moved and pulled herself up against him, trying to bury his cock
deeper inside her.
"Baby," she whispered, her nails running down his back, scratching at his
skin. Jonathon smiled down at her, slowly pulling himself out of her and
rubbing his cock between her lips, teasing her pussy. Alex whimpered under
him, pulling herself up with her legs, rocking back and forth -- trying to
push him back inside of her.
Jonathon kissed her forehead, as he slowly pushed his hips down and entered
her again. He watched her face as his cock slipped into her deeply and then
slowly pulled back out. He wanted to memorize the moment -- the way her
moans sounded as they echoed in his ears -- the way her pussy felt so wet
and tight around his cock and the way her face looked right that very
moment. Her eyes were half open as were her lips -- their lovemaking was
consuming her in the same way that it overtook him. He rocked in and out of
her slowly as she started moving faster underneath him.
Suddenly she took over. Her hips rose off the mat and slammed against him,
driving his cock deeply into her pussy. He moaned and she whimpered as she
ground herself against him and then dropped -- only to pull herself up and
slam into him again. Her fingernails dug into his shoulders as they moved
together, their bodies moving quickly simultaneously. He felt like the wind
chasing a leaf -- right behind her but never quite able to keep up.
Her body bucked beneath him and he wrapped her in his arms around her
tightly, holding her as her legs and arms tightened around his body. Nails
scratched down his back, leaving pink lines in his skin as he pressed his
lips to her ear and whispered, "Cum with me Alexandria."
His words made her head spin and she let herself go. Jonathon continued to
pump into her as he whispered in her ear until he could no longer form the
words. His body tensed as her did and he pulled his head back from her --
watching her through the blur of his own orgasm as she came with him.
Their bodies shook and tensed - released only to tense again and then
finally they became still. Jonathon's lips were in her hair, kissing her
softly as their breathing became level once again. He raised himself up on
his elbows and looked down at the woman he had never stopped loving.
Alex smiled up at him, moving her hands to his cheeks and stroking them
softly.
"The score is 3 to 1," she whispered as he smiled down at her. "I don't
supposed you'd like to try and even it?"
Jonathon laughed quietly and leaned down to kiss her. Their kiss was softer
- gentler now that their passion had been satisfied for the moment.
"I think you're mistaking me for the 18 year old you used to know,
Alexandria."
"I don't think so. As a matter of fact, I think you're much better than the
18 year old that I used to know. I must say that you certainly have a style
of your own."
Jonathon slowly pulled out of her and laid beside her on the thin mat as he
pulled her over onto her side, bringing her tight against his body. "I
think you inspire me to try my best."
She rested her head in the crook of his arm, her hand lightly running up
and down his side as she closed her eyes and for the first time in a very
long time she actually felt content. Jonathon turned his wrist and tried to
read his watch as he listened the sounds of her steady breathing. His watch
read 3:46.
Looking down at Alex he smiled as she slept. "You're my everything," he
whispered to her even though she was asleep. "With you back in my life I'll
once again be complete. The sun will rise and set with completely new
meaning and the little things in life that used to bother me will no longer
matter. With you by my side Alexandria, I feel so..." He tried to think of
the word as she leaned her head back and looked up at him with those dark
blue eyes.
"Renewed," she said softly.
For once she had finally finished his sentence correctly. "Renewed," he
agreed and held her tight.
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