Don't Talk, Just Kiss
Series Title: Partners In Crime
Title: Don't Talk, Just Kiss
Entry: 03
Author: Diane
Fandom: One Tree Hill
Pairing: Nathan/Haley
Rating: Adult Rated
Genre: Romance
Disclaimer: I don't own a thing!
Spoilers/Warnings: No spoilers as it's AU. This is another installment in my 'Partners In Crime' series. Story contains scenes and language of a sexual nature.
Word Count: 1,661
Summary: When he saw what she was wearing beneath her coat he nearly swallowed his tongue.
Author's Notes: This has been written for The October Writing Challenge.
Haley James shifted from foot to foot as she impatiently waited for him to open the door. Even though it was pretty late she'd figured he would still be up. As they had gotten to know each other, she'd come to learn that he was a lot like her in that it took him a while to wind down enough to fall asleep after a long shift.
Raising her fist, she was just about to knock again when the door swung open and she found herself suddenly staring at his bare chest. Unconsciously, she licked her lips.
“Haley?”
Looking up and meeting Nathan's gaze, she noticed the confusion in her partner's eyes. “Hey,” she said, a smile tugging at her lips. All he wore was a pair of black pajama pants and a towel around his neck and he couldn't have looked more gorgeous if he'd tried.
“Did we have plans?” he asked.
“No. Can I come in?”
“Uh... sure.” He opened the door wider and allowed her to enter before closing it behind her. “I wasn't expecting to see you tonight?” Nathan told her.
“I thought I'd surprise you. You don't mind, do you?”
“Of course not,” he was quick to say. “I wanted to ask if you wanted to meet up tonight but every time I turned around the Chief was hovering.”
Haley laughed. “I know.”
Nathan watched as Haley's fingers played with the buttons of the long, black raincoat she had on. “You wanna take that off or is this just a flying visit?” he teased.
She gave him a sultry look, her teeth biting into her bottom lip as she popped each button.
When he saw what she was wearing beneath her coat he nearly swallowed his tongue. “Holy shit...”
Tossing her coat onto a nearby armchair, she said, “You seemed to like this outfit when I had it on earlier so... I thought I'd wear it for you so you can take full advantage without anyone else noticing you staring at me.”
The outfit in question consisted of a form-fitting, bronze colored halter-neck top, a distressed denim mini skirt and a pair of thigh high, black leather boots. The clothing had been necessary for an undercover assignment they had worked earlier that night and while she'd hated the way the other detectives had blatantly checked her out when she'd walked into the precinct afterwards, she'd found her temperature spiking whenever she'd met her partner's eyes and caught him staring at her.
Haley was brought back to the present when Nathan suddenly walked her backwards until she was pressed up against the front door. His mouth was on hers in an instant, his tongue hot and insistent as he slipped it past her lips and curled it around her own.
“Mm, I guess you really like this outfit,” she managed to say in between kisses.
“I love it,” he told her. “You look so damn sexy and you don't know how much I wanted to kiss you when you walked into the bullpen wearing this.” He fingered the plunging neckline of her top, running his thumb over the swell of each of her breasts which, he hadn't failed to notice, were threatening to bust out of the tight fabric.
The combination of his touch and heated words made her shiver. “You don't like my regular clothes?” she asked, her tongue firmly in her cheek.
Nathan's lips quirked upwards as he flashed her his trademark smirk. “You look hot in everything you wear... or don't wear,” he said, referencing the times he'd seen he naked. “It's just that I've never seen you wearing anything like this before.”
“I guess it's a good thing that I decided to come over and give you a private show then, isn't it?”
Ducking his head, he whispered, “It's a great thing,” before slanting his mouth over hers again.
He moaned into Haley's mouth when he felt her cup him through the thin material of his pants. “I'm feeling a little under-dressed here, babe.”
“So take my clothes off, then,” she told him, running her palms over the sculpted planes of his chest.
Nathan didn't need any further encouragement. Reaching around to the back of her neck, he released the ties of her halter top and wasted no time in stripping the garment off her; taking a moment to palm her pert breasts. The rest of her clothing quickly followed suit and was soon scattered around the floor. He briefly hesitated before removing her boots.
“You wanted me to keep them on, didn't you?”
“Maybe,” he murmured, playfully biting her earlobe. Shucking off his pajama pants, he kicked them aside once they had pooled around his ankles.
The feel of his warm, naked skin pressing flush against her, together with his familiar scent, was somewhat overwhelming. Crossing her arms at the back of his neck, Haley raised herself up onto her tiptoes and immediately felt her clit throb as her engorged nipples rubbed along his pectorals. “God... you feel so good, Nathan.”
“You do, too.” Easily lifting her up into his arms and pinning her against the door, Nathan suckled on her bottom lip before kissing his way south. Raising her even higher, his mouth latched onto her right nipple and he sucked it hard. The sensation of Haley's fingernails digging into the back of his neck added a delicious bite and he felt himself grow even harder.
“I want you inside me,” she told him, her rich chocolate brown eyes fixed on his baby blues which, she noticed, darkened upon hearing her words.
Gripping her waist, he slowly lowered her onto him until he was fully seated within the tight clutch of her body; both of them moaning at the exquisite feeling of being so intimately joined. As he began to move his hips, one of his hands snaked around to gently cup and squeeze her butt, effectively holding her in place as he repeatedly thrust into her.
Haley curled her fingers into Nathan's shoulders while her inner thighs squeezed into his sides. When his pelvic bone began grinding against her clit bringing her even closer towards the tremendous orgasm she could feel building in the pit of her stomach, she seized his lips in a dirty, hungry kiss; panting her exertion into his mouth.
Her breath caught in her throat minutes later when he picked up the pace and began pounding into her. Tightening her hold on him, she met each and every thrust; flexing her feminine muscles around him in an attempt to make him climax with her.
When he shifted slightly and, as a consequence, exerted even more pressure onto her sensitive clit, Haley couldn't take any more and she cried out as her orgasm rushed through her. “I'm coming!”
Fusing his lips to hers, Nathan all but devoured her mouth as he fought to achieve his own climax. Within moments, his entire body seized up as he spilled himself inside of her.
When he returned to the present, the only things he was aware of were the gentle stroking of Haley's hands up and down his back together with her warm breath puffing against the shell of his ear. “You okay?”
“Better than okay,” she murmured sleepily.
Drawing back from her so he could look into her face, he nuzzled his lips against her throat. “Stay with me tonight.”
The soft tone to his voice had her nodding even though she knew she should really be shaking her head and saying no. “Okay,” she whispered.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.” Haley laughed against his lips when he suddenly kissed her. “Good job I wore my long raincoat over here 'cause the only clothes I have are the ones I had on before you stripped me bare.”
“Hey, I didn't hear you complaining. If I remember correctly, you actually told me to take your clothes off.” Taking a step back while he still held her in his arms, Nathan locked the front door and secured the safety chain; hitting the light switch and plunging the living room into darkness, the only light coming from his bedroom at the end of the hall.
“You gonna put me down?” Haley asked as he carried her into his bedroom.
“Nope,” he replied, chuckling. He laughed even louder at the loud squeal she released when he tossed her onto his unmade bed. “I hope you're not feeling too tired, Hales.”
Her stomach flip-flopped as her eyes raked over every gorgeous inch of him. She'd never met anyone like Nathan before and, not for the first time, she cursed the rule Tree Hill PD had, and which their Chief enforced to the letter, about co-workers not being romantically involved with each other. Deep down, she knew this could only end badly for them.
“Haley?”
“Huh?”
“Are you okay?”
“I'm fine,” she lied, hoping the smile she was giving him didn't look as fake as it felt.
“So, you're not too tired?”
Getting onto her knees in front of him, she cupped the back of his neck and suckled on his top lip followed by his bottom one. Ignoring the voice in her head telling her to put a stop to what they were doing before they got in even deeper, she answered, “I'm not too tired at all.”
“Good,” Nathan said, punctuating the statement with a kiss.
“Mm, I guess it's a good thing we're on the late shift tomorrow.”
Gently pushing her backwards onto the bed and crawling on top of her, he framed her face with his forearms and smirked down at her. “You know, you just took the words right out of my mouth.”
Fin