The Morning After

Summary: Parker and Jane share a night of drunken passion. A little smutty fun.

(Just borrowing the characters for a little while) Author's note: The version of Andante Andante that inspired the fic can be listened to here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J_jQP0HUNv4

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“Bingum,” he nodded as Jane made her way to the coffee machine.

“Parker” she barely acknowledged. She was in desperate need of a big, big mug of coffee. And to not face Parker right this minute. She knew there was a super sized mug in the top cabinet somewhere, if she could just. reach. high enough.

Jay nearly choked on his sip of the dark liquid at the sight of those calves stretching as Jane stood on her toes in the usual high heels. Get a grip! he admonished himself. Yeah, around that curvaceous delicious body, the devil inside taunted.

When Jane took her first grateful sip of her own cup of coffee, her mini coffeegasm sent Parker almost running to his office to preserve his dignity. This is what happens when you sleep with colleagues, you idiot, his internal voice continued. And who’d have thought he’d EVER sleep with Jane Bingum! Settling behind his desk, his eyes came to rest on the edge of said desk and that was that. Last night started replaying itself in his mind …

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There had been a party to celebrate another big win for the firm. Champagne and other alcoholic drinks flowing freely, karaoke.. the usual. People took turns singing and then Jane was challenged to a song. Parker already knew she had a fantastic singing voice from a previous karaoke night and when she started singing ABBA’s “Andante, Andante” he swore he became bewitched.

“Take it easy with me, please

Touch me gently, like a summer evening breeze

Take your time, make it slow

Andante, Andante

Just let the feeling grow

Make your fingers soft and light

Let your body be the velvet of the night

Touch my soul, you know how

Andante, Andante

Go slowly with me now”

The crowd of party goers gave her a huge round of applause. Well deserved of course. The woman really did have a gorgeous voice. For the first time though Parker realized, a very sexy one as well. In fact, he had to admit to himself that the woman herself looked very sexy tonight.

Shaking his head he tried to chase away the realization that he found Jane Bingum attractive. When had that happened?

Just then the object of his thoughts glided past. She was wearing some sparkly black dress and he caught the subtle scent of her perfume. It seemed to hit him in the solar plexus and he slugged back the last of his whiskey as a defense.

Too much to drink. He’d had too much to drink. Yes, that was it! But he couldn’t stop himself from turning and following her backside with his eyes.

She was headed to the balcony. Probably for some fresh air. Which is what he decided he needed desperately too. And with that thought, he grabbed two fresh drinks and followed her outside.

“Fresh air?”

Jane jumped at the sudden intrusion.

Turning around she gave Parker a quizzical look from those doe-like brown eyes.. He was holding out a flute of champagne to her, a whiskey for himself.

“Well, are you just going to stand there all night, Bingum, or are you going to take the champagne?” he drawled to cover his nervousness.

Giving a small shrug she shook off the sexual vibe she thought she was picking up from Parker. Impossible. She took the proffered glass and the small smile that came with her thank you tore down the last ounce of Parker’s defenses.

“I think I've had a few too many of these already but hey, what’s one more?” she ruefully confessed.

“Walk with me, Jane,” he requested and curiosity getting the better of her, she sipped her champagne and followed Jay to his office.

Closing the door behind him, Jay put his drink down and started, “Jane, I …”

The dark haired lawyer blinked. Parker never called her “Jane.”

Cocking her head, slightly confused by his behavior tonight, she answered. “Yes, Parker?”

“Jane. I have to do this,” he whispered close to her mouth as he stepped forward and let his lips descend on the luscious pair of the woman before him.

A surprised “oh” slipped out and taking full advantage of her lips opening he thrust his tongue inside her mouth. Her glass dropped to the carpet.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing, Parker?!” Jane finally got out as she tore her mouth away.

They stood there staring at each other, chests heaving.

Which just drew Parker’s eyes to her impressive cleavage and giving a dangerous grin, he stepped forward. She stumbled back until she hit the wall and he pressed her into it.

“Don’t you find me just a little bit attractive, Bingum?” he murmured close to her mouth.

Jane was feeling woozy. From the alcohol, the lack of oxygen, his attempt at seduction or some combination of all three, she didn't know. She felt her body responding and couldn't stop her breath from hitching before she stumbled out a weak “n-n-n no.”

Giving a triumphant smirk, Jay’s lips descended on hers again. He felt himself melting into a very curvaceous body and loving the feel of the woman beneath him. His hands started wandering, sliding down her sides, gripping her hips and pulling her tighter against him. She moaned. He didn't stop kissing her but allowed his hands to caress the delicious cleavage he’d admired earlier.

Jane knew she was going to regret this night tomorrow but she didn't seem able to stop herself. Parker’s kisses were strangely addictive and it had been so long since someone had shown an interest in her since she broke up with Tony. At the touch of his hands on her breasts all thought fled her mind and feeling took over.

Admiring Jane’s kiss swollen lips, Jay finally allowed his eyes to look at the breasts he had been fondling and sweet Jesus his knees nearly buckled. He couldn't help himself and his mouth descended on a stiff wine red nipple. The sweet moans that rewarded that action was erotic music to his ears.

Tugging her away from the wall he lead her to his couch, loosening his tie with one hand, then pulling her close for another intoxicating kiss. Her hands were fumbling with his shirt buttons and impatiently he pulled the shirt over his head and pressed his bare chest against her exposed breasts. They both groaned in unison.

“We need to get you out of that dress. Now,” Parker growled in her ear.

She lifted her hands in assent, shivering as she allowed him to tug the dress over her head. It landed in a corner, somewhere.

Hastily Parker tugged off his trousers and finally they both stood there naked.

Jane’s eyes widened at the evidence of Parker’s very obvious arousal.

“On my desk. Sit on my desk. “

“Wha.. why.. oh!”

Jay maneuvered her to this desk, letting her sit on the edge. She gave a delightful little shriek at the feel of the cold wood beneath her. Standing between her luscious thighs, he started kissing Jane again. He couldn’t help himself. She eventually pushed at his chest, needing to breath.

He bent down to her beautiful full breasts and lost himself there for a good long while.

Lower, lower he kissed until he found himself between those thighs and the sweet promise they held.

Jane’s moans were driving him crazy and he found himself really wanting to please this woman.

Her breathing became shallower and faster and she started trying to grip the flat surface of his desk.

She was simply delicious and his tongue devoured her in slow motion. Thighs, pussy, clit - his tongue teased, swirled, swiped all over. Finally settling into a rhythm, guided by her moans and hip movements, he lead her to a sweet orgasm.

When her hips finally stilled and she pushed his head away he moved up her body for long slow kisses while he pressed his painfully erect shaft at her wet entrance.

Slowly he thrust inside, pulling her hips to him

A moan of his own escaped his lips at the feel of her. Warm, wet, sexy.. he let his hand find her clit and thrust them both to heaven.

* * *

Parker stood up and paced his office. Everything in here reminded him of last night and he needed to escape.

Walking around the building, Jay saw Jane come out of her own office to show Teri something on a document and he couldn’t stop his eyes from giving her a once over, praying no one else was paying attention. Why had he never noticed how gorgeous this woman was?

Whoo boy, but he was noticing now.

He could only hope she that whatever had sprung up between last night didn’t die there.

- end of chapter 1 - On to: The Morning After 2