Branded

Title: Branded

Author: Diane

Pairing: Nathan/Haley

Rating: Adult Rated

Disclaimer: I don’t own a thing!

Spoilers/Warnings: This is set sometime during early S2 when Nathan and Haley were still reveling in their newlywed phase. Story contains scenes and language of a sexual nature.

Summary: She’d warned him about marking her but he obviously hadn’t been listening. She was going to kill him when he woke up.

Author’s Notes: To avoid any confusion, this is an adaptation of another of my stories.

Staring at herself in the bathroom mirror, Haley traced the tip of her finger over the reddish-purple mark she could see gracing the side of her neck. Her eyes widened when she caught a glimpse of another one at the base of her throat. What the…

She’d warned him about marking her but he obviously hadn’t been listening. She was going to kill him when he woke up.

“Hales?”

Ah, she smiled, speak of the devil. It looked as if she was going to get her chance sooner than she’d envisioned. Glancing at his reflection, her breath hitched in her throat when she saw her husband standing bare-chested in the doorway, his dark hair all mussed and his boxers slung low on his hips. God! He was so damn sexy and, just like that, all thoughts of berating him evaporated into thin air.

“You okay?” he asked, wrapping his arms around her from behind. Lowering his head, he nuzzled her hair before gently moving it aside so that he could kiss the spot behind her ear which he’d discovered early on in their relationship made her shiver.

“Mm-mm…” Haley mumbled, tilting her head to the side to give him easier access, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip as she lost herself in the feel of him pressed against her. Raising her arm and bending it at the elbow, she threaded her fingers through his hair, effectively keeping him in place and encouraging him to keep doing what he was doing to her.

“Have I told you how sexy you look wearing my shirt?” His husky tone was muffled against her skin but it still had the effect of making her knees tremble and, to prevent herself from falling, she reached forward with her free hand and gripped the edge of the counter.

“Nathan...” She gasped when he suddenly and without warning spun her around to face him. Before she could utter another word, his mouth was on hers and he was passionately kissing her. When she felt his tongue teasing the seam of her lips, she automatically parted them and granted him entry. The next thing she knew, she was being lifted up onto the counter and he was making fast work of stripping her of the light grey T-shirt of his that she’d pulled on when she had gotten out of bed.

“As much as I love seeing you wear my clothes, I think this will look better on the floor,” Nathan told her, flashing her a dirty smirk as he tossed the garment aside. His eyes roamed over every delicious curve as she sat in front of him completely naked.

Haley blushed at the combination of his intense perusal and his words, though she couldn’t help the giggle that escaped at their cheesiness. Sliding her arms up his perfectly sculpted chest, she crossed them behind his neck. Her fingers caressed his nape, enjoying the way his beautiful blue eyes quickly deepened into a shade as dark as midnight. “You like that, huh?”

Instead of answering her verbally, Nathan leaned forward and captured her lips in a sinfully hot kiss; his tongue, once again, tangling wetly with hers.

She gasped into his mouth when she felt his large hand cupping and then kneading her breast. Hooking her legs around his hips, she pulled him in closer to the cradle of her body and moaned louder when she felt his erection pressing into her. Sliding a hand between them, she slipped her fingers beneath the waistband of his boxers and palmed the underside of his cock.

“Fuck!” he groaned at her delicate touch. Releasing his hold on her, he hurriedly pushed down his boxers until they pooled around his ankles. After kicking them aside, he placed his hands on his wife's ass and pulled her forward on the counter; sealing his mouth over hers and kissing her hard as he entered her in one deep stroke.

Haley curled her blunt fingernails into his back, her head falling back as she savored the feel of that first thrust together with the sensation of his stubble grazing her throat as he kissed his way south. Her pleasure-filled moans grew louder when he began sliding in and out of her at a semi-leisurely pace. “Oh God...” she panted, tightening her legs around him and digging her heels into his butt, spurring him on. “Nathan… please, I'm so close.”

In compliance with her request, he withdrew his cock until only the tip was inside and, without warning, he thrust back inside and repeated the motion over and over. With just a few more strokes, she exploded around him, her feminine muscles first clenching and then seductively fluttering around him.

Slowing his pace, Nathan continued thrusting inside of her and when her hand slid down his chest and stomach to circle the base of his cock, he couldn’t hold back any longer and he came; her name falling from his lips in a harsh whisper. Lowering his head, he buried it in the nook between her neck and shoulder and he took deep breaths as he felt his body begin to calm down. Her hands rubbed his back and shoulders in a soothing motion which helped relax his body to the point where he felt he was about to collapse.

Brushing her fingers through his hair, Haley released a quiet, blissful sigh. “You’re not falling asleep on me, are you?”

He chuckled against her shoulder. Running his hands along Haley's thighs, he silently gestured for her to tighten them around his waist as he pulled her off of the counter and carried her out of the bathroom, making his way back to their bedroom. His mouth fixed on one of the hickeys he'd given her last night, the tip of his tongue licking over and around it as he slowly lowered her onto the bed. Climbing on top of her, he pushed himself up onto his forearms and looked into her beautiful chocolate brown eyes, smiling sexily at her as he finally answered her question. “Right now, baby, sleep’s the last thing on my mind.”

Fin

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