Minx
Title: Minx
Author: Diane
Pairing: Nathan/Haley
Prompt: 23
Rating: Adult Rated
Disclaimer: I don't own a thing!
Spoilers/Warnings: This is a future fic set post Season 9 but it doesn't really contain any spoilers. Story contains scenes and language of a sexual nature.
Summary: Nathan walked over to her and placed his hands on her hips before sliding his palm around to rest on her lower back, lovingly grazing his thumb over the area he knew by heart. His blue eyes darkened as he looked down into Haley's face and noticed the pink blush infusing her cheeks.
Author's Notes: This has been written for the Porn Battle XIII Challenge and it's dedicated to the lovely Lisa. Thanks for being such a wonderful friend! *hugs*
Entering the kitchen, Nathan smirked when he caught sight of his wife bent over in front of him, his gaze immediately landing upon the familiar '23' indelibly marked on her creamy soft skin which he could see due to her T-shirt having shifted upwards.
Even though Haley knew he was in the café, the wolf whistle that suddenly sounded in the quiet room still startled her and she straightened up, whirling around to face him. “Nathan!”
“What?” he asked, his face a picture of innocence.
“You know what.”
“C'mon, you know how much I love seeing your tattoo.”
She laughed softly. “Yeah, you've made that pretty clear over the years.”
Nathan walked over to her and placed his hands on her hips before sliding his palm around to rest on her lower back, lovingly grazing his thumb over the area he knew by heart. His blue eyes darkened as he looked down into Haley's face and noticed the pink blush infusing her cheeks. “You're so damn sexy, baby,” he stated huskily seconds before he joined his lips to hers and kissed her hotly.
Moaning into his mouth, Haley slid her arms up his chest and linked her hands behind his neck, her fingers toying with the short hairs at the nape. He was still caressing all around her tattoo and the lazy, repetitive motion was slowly driving her insane with lust. In that moment, she was beyond grateful that the café was closed and they were completely alone.
“I want you so much,” she whispered against his lips when they paused to catch their breath.
“I want you, too,” Nathan echoed. He wasted no time in grabbing the hem of her peach-coloured T-shirt and raising it up to expose the simple white cotton and lace bra she wore beneath it.
Haley lifted up her arms to aid him as he pulled the garment up and over her head and as soon as it was off, her fingers were working on unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants.
“Someone's a little eager,” he teased.
“I could say the same thing about you,” she retorted, delving her hand beneath the waistband of his boxer briefs and palming the underside of his erection.
Any words Nathan had been about to say instantly faded away as she expertly massaged his throbbing flesh. It didn't take long for her to have him on the brink and chanting her name. “Hales... y-you've gotta stop...”
“Why?” she asked, pushing up onto her toes to press her lips against his stubble-roughened jaw.
“'Cause I want to come inside you, not all over your hand.”
Nathan's words made her even wetter than she was already and she rubbed her thighs together to try to alleviate the pressure in her clit. “Nathan...”
“Turn around,” he commanded.
Haley hesitated for a split-second before complying and she trembled when she felt his lips on her tattoo. Every time he did it, it felt like the very first time and she was always reminded of the intense make-out sessions they'd had back when they were sixteen and Nathan had gotten over his initial shock at discovering what she had gone and done so early in their relationship.
When she felt him bend her forward slightly, she bit her lip as she reached out to grab the counter with both hands; the anticipation of what was going to happen next cranking up her arousal even further.
Shucking his pants and boxers to his knees, Nathan lifted Haley's skirt, tucking the hem into the waistband before moving the crotch of her panties aside. Taking a step forward, he slid the length of his cock along her wet lips a few times, savouring the sound of her stifled moans. “God, you feel so good,” he muttered. He slipped a hand around to her front and began rubbing her clit through the damp fabric of her panties while his other one kneaded her hip in time with his movements.
“C'mon, Nathan... don't tease me,” she begged, turning to look at him from over her shoulder. “I wanna feel you inside me.”
Hearing that was all the encouragement he needed and within seconds he plunged his thick length inside of her in one deep stroke.
“Yesss,” she hissed, automatically clenching her pelvic muscles around him in an attempt to keep him within the tight clutch of her body.
Nathan's eyes almost crossed at the delicious pressure surrounding his shaft and he held still for a few moments, exhaling slowly as he revelled in the delicious sensation. He knew this was going to be hard and fast but he had a feeling his wife wasn't going to be objecting.
He slid almost all the way out of her before thrusting back in and he repeated the action several times as he brought them both to the brink. The familiar tingle in the base of his spine was making itself known and so he doubled his efforts; pinching the sensitive bundle of nerves at the apex of her thighs while his free hand began massaging her left breast and plucking at her pert nipple through the fabric of her bra.
Gripping the edge of the counter, her knuckles turning white, Haley rocked her hips, meeting each and every one of Nathan's thrusts. She was so turned out that it didn't take much more than a couple of minutes before she was shouting his name as she tumbled over the edge into oblivion.
Nathan followed suit a few moments later, a powerful orgasm ripping through his body, causing him to slump forward over her as he buried his face into her mass of blonde curls and breathed in the fruity scent of her shampoo. “What?” he mumbled when he heard her giggle shortly afterwards.
“Nothing.” Laughing again, she replied, “It's just... I never thought that getting a tattoo of your high school jersey number would still be such a huge aphrodisiac for you all these years later.” She shivered when a second later she felt his fingernail trace around the two digits permanently etched onto her skin.
“Yeah, I'd say it's just as much an aphrodisiac for you as it is for me,” he quipped. Gently pulling her up, he turned her around and ducked his head, sealing his smirking lips against her own. Their tongues tangled together playfully and they were both breathing hard when they drew back from one another.
“I won't argue with that,” Haley admitted, sucking his bottom lip into her mouth and nipping it with blunt teeth.
“How 'bout we get out of here and take advantage of the fact my mom's got the kids this weekend?”
“Mm, that sounds perfect,” she told him, lacing their fingers together and giving them a light squeeze.
Sharing one more kiss, they drew apart from each other and fixed their clothing. As he finished buckling his belt, Nathan watched as Haley checked that all of the kitchen appliances were switched off. When she bent over again to put something into one of the bottom cupboards, he felt the urge to take her again rear its head and he closed his eyes and counted to ten. He had no problem repeating what they'd just done but he'd much prefer the next round to take place at home where they could completely relax and be more comfortable.
“You okay?” Haley asked, cupping his cheek in her palm.
Seeing the wicked glint in her eyes, he couldn't help but laugh, knowing she'd deliberately bent over just now to tease him.
Yeah, there was no doubt about it... his girl was a minx!
Fin