Secrets In A Private Room
Title: Secrets In A Private Room
Author: Diane
Pairing: Veronica and ?
Rating: Adult Rated
Disclaimer: I don’t own a thing!
Spoilers/Warnings: None since this is an AU fic. Story contains scenes and language of a sexual nature.
Summary: Some things aren’t always what they seem...
Author’s Note: I actually wrote this story for a pairing in a different fandom but I thought it fit the Incognito Challenge at vm_library so I’ve re-worked it a bit which I hope is okay. I just wanted to make that clear in case anyone has any concerns about the origins of this story.
Veronica’s fingers tapped idly against the steering wheel as she impatiently waited for the text she was expecting to receive any minute now and when her phone beeped a second later, she quickly pressed the button and read the very short message.
Room 345
Tucking the phone back into her bag, her eyes fell on the platinum band she wore on her left ring finger and she felt that familiar tug but pushed it deep down inside. She couldn’t be thinking about anything else if she was going to do this and so, giving herself a quick look in the rear view mirror, she took a deep breath before exiting the car and walking the two blocks to the hotel she was meeting him in. Once inside, she bypassed the reception desk and went straight to the elevator bank, her foot unconsciously tapping as she waited for one of the cars to arrive.
About thirty seconds later, she finally stepped into one and before the doors closed, she took a look around the lobby, hoping that no one she knew was there or had seen her. It was pretty unlikely given the fact it was early afternoon in the middle of the week but still, it was usually the case that you would bump into someone you knew when you least wanted to.
As the car began its smooth ascent, her mind wandered and not for the first time since this had all started, she wondered what she was doing… The guilt was particularly strong just before she would see him and then again once they had parted ways but the time they spent together…well, that was completely guilt-free.
The doors slid open and she stepped out, walking quickly in her high heels to the room where she knew he was waiting for her. Raising her hand, she lightly knocked on the door and while she waited, her hands smoothed over the tight black skirt she was wearing.
When the door opened a moment later, his lips curved up into a wide smile as his eyes slowly raked over her and she felt her panties moisten automatically. God, all it took was one look and her body was literally crying out for him.
“You’re late,” he told her as he opened the door further so that she could enter the room.
“No, I’m not,” she insisted. “I was waiting for your text and I got here as soon as--”
“I don’t care,” he interrupted. His fingers circled her wrist and he pulled her so that her body was flush against his. He closed the door, not forgetting to put the ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign on the hand before he did so.
Standing in the centre of the room, Veronica bit her lip as she watched him. All day she had felt the excitement and anticipation building and she had wanted to scream when a client had called just as she was heading out of the office.
“Take your clothes off.”
His voice, heavily laden with lust, broke into her thoughts and she felt herself shiver all over. “What?”
“Take. Your. Clothes. Off.”
Veronica’s breath quickened but she did as requested and shrugged out of her jacket before her fingers went to the buttons of her blouse, fumbling slightly when she glanced up and met his intense gaze. She loved how he was taking control and given the day she had had, this was going to be the perfect release for her.
Finally, she stood before him in just her matching La Perla black lace bra and panty set and the black thigh high stockings she had worn especially for him when getting dressed that morning. The way he was looking at her though, it felt like she was standing before him totally naked.
“Nice… Very nice,” he murmured as he appraised her. “Now, take the stockings off… Slowly.”
Walking over to the large bed which dominated the room, she placed one foot onto it and slowly peeled off each stocking in turn, and then waited for his next instruction. The anticipation of having him touch her was pure torture and her teeth sunk into her bottom lip as she watched him walk towards her. Her fingers were literally itching with the need to touch him, to feel his hard body under her hands. Her eyes fluttered closed when she felt his large hands begin caressing her skin and she couldn’t contain the moan she felt bubbling up in her throat.
As soon as his lips touched hers, Veronica’s hands began stroking all over his back and shoulders before coming around to his front to begin unbuttoning his shirt. Her gaze fell on the platinum band on her left ring finger and she quickly looked away, not wanting to see it in that moment.
Before she got very far in undressing him, he stopped her ministrations and instead began undressing her further; unfastening her bra and sliding the straps down her arms, but leaving her still clad in her panties. She gasped at the feel of his slightly calloused hands cupping and kneading her breasts, tugging on her sensitive nipples. The moment he broke their kiss, she knew exactly what he was planning and she couldn’t help but cry out when he sucked her left breast into the heated cavern of his mouth.
Veronica couldn’t take it anymore; she wanted to feel his skin sliding against hers and while he was busy kissing and stroking her breasts, she made fast work of unbuttoning his shirt and only pushed him away so she could rid it of him completely. As soon as it was on the floor with her own clothes, she pressed her body against his and sighed with pleasure, her tongue snaking out and licking at his neck before fusing her lips with his once more.
Their kisses were growing ever more heated and breaking apart to breathe in some much needed air, he took this opportunity to pick her up and he carried her over to the bed and before climbing on top of her, he stripped off the rest of his clothes, fully aware of her eyes watching him the entire time.
Her arms and legs wrapped around him as soon as he was on top of her and she felt his prominent erection pressing against her and wrapping her fingers around it, she softly caressed his hard, throbbing flesh before directing it to where she needed to feel it the most. She loved how his breathing suddenly became more erratic and it was a heady feeling knowing she was the one responsible.
“Get on your hands and knees.”
“W-What?”
“You heard me. Get on your hands and knees.” Seeing she still hadn’t moved a moment later, he added huskily, “Now.”
His heated words had her practically dripping and doing as he had commanded, she maneuvered herself so that her head was up by the headboard and her ass was pointed towards him. Once again, she shivered and she wondered just what it was he was going to do to her in that position. All sorts of possibilities popped into her head and she couldn’t wait to find out which one it would be.
She didn’t have long to wait.
A loud gasp tore from her throat when he ripped her expensive panties from her body and threw them to the floor. Tossing her hair to one side, she looked at him from over her shoulder and the pure, unadulterated lust she saw reflected in his eyes had her sinking her teeth into her bottom lip as she impatiently waited for his next move.
His hands wandered all over her ass and, finding the sensations becoming too much for her, she closed her eyes, missing what he did next. Her eyes flew open when she felt a wet warmth teasing her lower lips and she saw that he had sunk to his knees behind her. The only part of him she could see now was his dark hair. Her hands gripped the soft bedding beneath her as she rocked her body back towards him, silently encouraging him to take more of her into his mouth. She cried out when she felt him slide two fingers into her slick channel, pumping them in and out at a gentle pace before increasing his speed. A feeling of loss washed over her when he removed them but she cooed happily when he began firmly rubbing her clit while plunging his tongue deep inside of her.
“Ohhh…yes….yesssss…” she chanted as she lost herself in the feel of everything he was doing to her.
His hands gripped her hips, holding her steady as his greedy mouth devoured her wet, pliant flesh and she silently prayed that he didn’t leave any telltale bruises on her skin. Feeling her orgasm fast approaching, Veronica fell forward and she screamed as her climax suddenly hit. If it was at all possible, each orgasm he wrung from her was stronger than the last one and she couldn’t get enough. It was just so…addictive.
Before she had a chance to come down from her high, she felt him stand up and, in automatic response, she widened her stance on the bed and waited for him to enter her which he did a split-second later. She released a breathy sigh at the familiar feeling of his hard, throbbing cock penetrating her over and over again and, once more, she gripped the sheets in her hands as she rocked back and forth, meeting each of his thrusts.
Her companion slid his hands up from where they gripped her hips to her breasts, massaging them in time with his thrusts, pulling on the hard tips every so often which had her pushing back harder against him. He licked a hot stripe up her back and moving her long, blonde hair to the side, he grazed the back of her neck with his teeth.
Veronica couldn’t take much more. Pushing herself up onto her knees, she cupped the back of his head and brought his mouth down to hers, kissing him hard and deep. Her tongue tangled wetly with his, savouring his familiar flavour as their lower bodies moved even faster against each other’s.
Breaking the kiss for a moment, he slipped his forefinger into her mouth and watched as she sucked on the digit. Withdrawing it a short moment later, he brought it down to her clit and rubbed it hard from side to side.
“Fuck!” she hissed as she felt the stirrings of another orgasm beginning in the pit of her stomach.
His hands seemed to be touching her everywhere and it was almost a sensory overload when her next orgasm finally arrived. She screamed into his mouth as she tugged tightly on his thick hair, desperately wanting these sensations to never end. Their bodies were drenched in sweat as they continued moving together. Sensing how close he was, Veronica moved her hand to where they were joined and slowly pumped the base of his cock as he continued thrusting into her. A few seconds later, he was shouting her name against the skin of her neck as he exploded within her.
They collapsed in a sweaty heap as their exertions caught up with them and somehow managing to move them further up the bed, he grabbed the comforter from where it had fallen on the floor and covered them both with it. A few minutes later, they were both fast asleep.
* * * * *
The annoying noise wouldn’t go away and Veronica burrowed further under the covers in an attempt to escape it. Finally opening her eyes, she couldn’t fail to notice that the room was a lot darker than it had been and reaching out her hand, she turned on the lamp on the nightstand so she could see the time on the clock. Her eyes widened in shock and she froze for a moment before suddenly throwing back the covers and jumping out of bed, hastily finding her clothes which were scattered all around the room.
“Oh my god!”
“Veronica? What’s going on?” A sleepy voice asked as he, too emerged from beneath the covers.
“We fell asleep,” she told him, a tremor in her voice giving away how she was feeling, as she gave up on trying to put her stockings back on and instead tossed them inside her purse. Running her brush through her hair, she realised the annoying sound from before was her cell phone and scrolling through it, she saw she had three missed calls. Selecting the voicemail option, she listened to Mac’s voice asking her where she was and telling her that as she hadn’t been able to get a hold of her or Logan, she had had to drop the children off with Keith and Alicia as something urgent had come up.
As soon as she was ready, she practically ran for the door.
“Veronica, wait! What’s the matter?”
“I… We can’t do this anymore.”
“Wha—No! Don’t say that!”
“I’ve gotta go. I-I’ll call you, okay.”
He couldn’t believe the way their get together was ending today, particularly given how amazing it had been. As he watched her run out of the door, he wondered whether or not they would get to do this again.
* * * * *
After picking up the children from her father’s and managing to avoid his questions about why Mac hadn’t been able to contact her earlier on, Veronica fed and bathed them before finally putting them to bed.
As she had done so, one thought had constantly been on her mind and it was the reason why she had decided to end her weekly liaisons with him. What if there had been an accident involving one or all of the children and Mac or whoever was caring for them that day weren’t able to contact her or Logan? She would never be able to live with the guilt.
Hearing the key turn in the front door had her pausing in her pacing and running over to him, she threw her arms around her husband’s neck and held on tightly, her body shaking.
“Veronica? What’s wrong?” Logan asked, the concern clearly evident in his voice.
“N-Nothing. I’m just--”
“Are you okay? The kids?”
Drawing back from him, she rested her forehead against his and gave him what she hoped was a reassuring smile. “I’m fine… We’re fine.”
“You sure?”
“Yeah, I am.”
“’Cos you ran out of the hotel room like a bat out of hell earlier on.”
She couldn’t help but laugh at his description. “I know and I’m sorry. I don’t know why I didn’t tell you what Mac said on the voicemail… I guess I just panicked and--”
“It’s okay, baby. I checked my phone after you’d left and I had a couple of messages from her on there, too.” Logan rubbed his hand soothingly up and down her back as he rubbed his cheek against hers. “Were you, uh, serious about us not meeting up at the hotel anymore?”
Playing with the short hairs at the nape of his neck, she replied, “Yes. Since I listened to Mac’s message, all I could think about was what if something happened to the kids and she or my Dad couldn’t get hold of either one of us. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself and I know you wouldn’t either.”
“C’mere,” he whispered, wrapping her in his embrace and trying to stop her body from trembling. “We could just make sure we leave our phones on from now on or maybe we could even tell them where we are so--”
“Tell them we play this game where we meet up once a week at a hotel purely so we can have sex? I don’t think so. They’ll think we’re weird.”
He laughed. “No, they won’t. C’mon, we have three kids under the age of five plus I work full-time and you work part-time, I think they’d understand our need for a little privacy once in a while.”
“Once in a while maybe, but once a week and they’ll think we’re…”
“Oversexed?” He smirked and was relieved to see her smile. Even more so when she giggled.
“Logan!”
“What? C’mon, you know they think that about us already, especially given the three kids we’ve already got.”
“Maybe so, but I’d rather not have my Dad and Alicia or our best friends knowing all the details of our sex life, thank you very much.”
Taking her hand in his, he led her over to the couch and dropping down onto it, he pulled her onto his lap and threaded his fingers through her silky soft hair. “So, what do you suggest we do in future, apart from putting a strong bolt on our bedroom door?” he teased.
“Very funny.”
“Who said I was kidding?”
Leaning into him, Veronica covered his mouth with hers and kissed him, effectively shutting him up. Running her fingers through his hair, she rubbed her nose against his. “I’m sorry I ran out of there so fast before. If it hadn’t been for Mac’s call, I think we’d probably still be at the hotel right now since you exhausted me so much.”
“It was pretty damn amazing, wasn’t it?”
“God, yes. I think my body’s still tingling with aftershocks,” she confessed quietly into his ear.
Logan felt a certain part of his anatomy react to hearing her say that. “Are you sure you want to give up our weekly visit to the hotel?”
“No… Yes… Dammit! I don’t know. I just feel so guilty when we’re together without the kids and--”
“I do as well, especially with us both working now. But, Veronica, we need time for us, too.”
“I know but it’s not like those weekly sessions are the only time we make love.”
“True but when we’re together here, we have to be so careful not to wake them up or we have to rush in case they interrupt us.”
She nodded her head in understanding. “Okay, Mr Echolls, what suggestions do you have?”
“Well, we could either continue with what we’re doing which I know you’re not totally comfortable with or we could maybe ask Keith and Alicia to baby-sit once a week at their place so we’ve got the house to ourselves. I’m sure they’ll understand if we tell them we just want to have some time to hang out together without the kids. If they think it’s just about sex, then that’s their problem.”
Veronica smiled at her husband, stroking over his cheekbone with her thumb. “You know, you’re not just a pretty face.”
“Thanks,” he quipped sarcastically. “So, you’re happy with that suggestion?”
“Very. This way, we’ll be at home and there won’t be any excuses for us not being reachable. If they can’t get hold of us by phone, not that that should happen, they can come by and pound on the door.”
“We can still screen our calls though, right? I mean, we could put the answering machine in our bedroom on those nights so we can hear who’s calling.”
“Hmm, who says we’ll be in our bedroom?”
“You’ve turned into a kinky little thing over the years, haven’t you?”
Winking at him saucily, Veronica answered, “Well, if I have, then you’re to blame.”
Logan laughed. “Oh, that’s one thing I’m more than happy to take the blame for.” Gently easing her off of his lap, he got up from the couch and making sure the house was secure for the night, he again took his wife’s hand in his and this time led her towards the stairs. “I don’t know about you, baby, but I’m feeling an early night is in order. You pretty much wiped me out earlier on.”
“Bitch, bitch, bitch,” she teased. Pushing him in front of her, she swatted his ass playfully as she followed him upstairs. “C’mon, old man, I’ll run you a bath to help soothe those tired, aching muscles of yours.”
Reaching the top of the stairs, he kissed her lips. “Only if you’ll join me in there.”
“Just try stopping me, honey.”
He laughed and then abruptly stopped, not wanting to wake up the children. “You go start running the bath and I’ll just kiss the kids goodnight.”
“Okay, but don’t go waking them up, Logan.”
“C’mon, I’m on a promise here… Do you really think I’d be that dumb?” he asked, winking at her and she laughed in response.
After kissing once more, they went their separate ways and as Veronica entered their bathroom and began filling the large, sunken tub, she smiled at how their weekly arrangement had turned into something even better and more importantly, she knew she would be able to enjoy things even more now that the element of guilt she had often felt was going to be eliminated. The added bonus was the fact that earlier on when she had collected the children from her dad’s, he had offered to keep them overnight one day next week to give his daughter and son-in-law a much needed break.
As she watched her husband enter the bathroom and begin stripping off his clothes, she couldn’t wait to tell him the good news. Roll on next week.
Fin