Title: That Frisky Feeling
Author: Diane
Pairing: Nathan/Haley
Rating: Adult Rated
Disclaimer: I don't own a thing!
Spoilers/Warnings: This is an episode extension to 8.05 "Nobody Taught Us To Quit" so it'd probably help to watch that first. Story contains scenes and language of a sexual nature.
Summary: He could hear the teasing lilt to her voice and he shook his head as he placed his hands on her hips and turned her around to face him. Ducking his head, he kissed her softly before retreating. "Really? Well, that's too bad since I was hoping we could pick up where we left off earlier. The boy's fast asleep and Quinn's with Clay so I figured we'd be able to continue without any interruptions."
Author's Notes: This has been written especially for the fabulous Kristen as a little belated birthday gift from me. I hope you like it, sweets! *hugs*
"Is my girl still feeling frisky?" Nathan asked as he entered the kitchen.
Haley chuckled, glancing over her shoulder at him before returning her attention to retrieving her favourite mug from the cupboard for the hot chocolate she was planning to make to satisfy her craving for something sweet. "Nah, not so much now."
He could hear the teasing lilt to her voice and he shook his head as he placed his hands on her hips and turned her around to face him. Ducking his head, he kissed her softly before retreating. "Really? Well, that's too bad since I was hoping we could pick up where we left off earlier. The boy's fast asleep and Quinn's with Clay so I figured we'd be able to continue without any interruptions."
Sliding her arms up his chest, Haley cupped the back of his neck as she pushed herself up onto her toes and brushed her nose against his, a smirk tugging at the corners of her mouth. "You know you've just jinxed us, right? Lucas is probably dialing one of us at this very second."
"Very funny," he quipped, swatting her butt lightly.
"Besides," she added, "we haven't got a pool table for us to re-enact what we were doing earlier."
"We should definitely get one of those. Just think of the fun we could have with that thing," Nathan told her, flashing her his own smirk. "In the meantime though, I think we'll have no problem improvising."
Haley felt a lick of heat low in her belly at his words and threading her fingers through his hair, she directed his face towards hers as she met him halfway. The kiss was hot and hungry as they practically devoured one another, their bodies pressing even more tightly together as they lost themselves in the taste and feel of each other.
Several minutes later, Nathan lifted her up into his arms and carried out of the kitchen and towards their dining table; gently setting her down upon it before stealing another kiss. Angling his head slightly, he deepened it, slipping his tongue between her lips to tangle playfully with her own; smiling against her mouth when he heard her gasps and moans. As Haley leaned backwards onto the table, he followed her down.
Bracing herself on her elbows, Haley grinned at him. "So what's the game?"
"Huh?"
"Well, earlier it involved you making a shot and then doing whatever you wanted to me but since we haven't got a table..." she trailed off.
"Okay, I didn't exactly think this through." Sucking her bottom lip into his mouth, he grazed his teeth along it before adding cheekily, "I guess I could break out the pool game we've got for the Wii but there's a risk we'd wake Jamie up if we played it."
"Hmm, we don't want that," she quickly stated, giggling as she began unbuttoning his white shirt. "Let's take a raincheck on our pool game... we can head over to the studio one night when Jamie's sleeping over at Andre's."
Nathan's eyes darkened at her suggestion and he nodded eagerly. "Yeah, and this time we'll lock the damn door."
"Definitely," she whispered, laying down on their table and pulling him forward by each side of his opened shirt until his entire length covered her. Raising her legs, she wrapped them around his waist and sliding her hands between their bodies, she worked on unbuckling his belt and then unfastening his pants.
Keeping his gaze fixed on hers, he let the fingers of one hand trail up and down her outer thigh, savoring the feel of her baby soft skin beneath his touch. When he felt her palm the underside of his erection a moment later he bit his lip to muffle his moans. "Hales..."
"Kiss me," Haley demanded and he was only too happy to comply with her request.
Pushing up the nightgown she'd already changed into, Nathan fingered the edge of her panties, his lips curving upwards into a half-smile when he came into contact with the little bow at her hip. "You weren't kidding about being crazy frisky," he teased, knowing she'd put on her sexy underwear when she'd gotten ready for bed tonight.
Haley blushed at his words. "You knocked me up, baby, so you've got to take some responsibility for my hormones going into overdrive."
"Oh, I'm more than happy to take responsibility for that," he told her, kissing a path down the delicate column of her throat until he arrived at the base.
"Mmm, now why doesn't that surprise me?"
Nathan laughed, not bothering to respond to what was pretty much a rhetorical question. Standing up, he stripped out of his shirt and pushed his pants and boxers down to his knees before pulling at the bows at each side of Haley's panties, drawing the scrap of fabric away from her and dropping it unceremoniously onto the floor. Looking into his wife's rich chocolate brown eyes, he cocked one eyebrow as he wrapped his hands around her thighs and slid her towards him. Her blonde hair which was fanned out around her head and shoulders was in stark contrast to the dark wood she was lying on while her nightgown was bunched up around her slightly protruding stomach.
"What's wrong?" Haley instantly asked when she saw frown lines appear on his forehead.
"Are you okay? I mean, is the table too uncomfortable now you—"
"I'm fine," she quickly interrupted. Placing her hand on her tummy she rubbed her bump tenderly knowing where his concern stemmed from. "You know, I seem to remember us making love in a whole variety of places the last time I was pregnant so I don't think our dining table's going to cause us any problems."
"Okay, just checking."
Haley smiled warmly and wanting to tease him a little, she said, "Are you saying you'd have stopped our fun and games on the pool table?"
"No, but that's only 'cause it's got that soft felt covering on it."
"It's still a hard surface," she informed him.
"Details," he replied, joining in with her laughter.
Rolling her eyes, she held her arms out to him and whispered, "C'mere."
Nathan wasted no time in closing the short distance between them. Leaning over her, his forearms framed her face as his mouth immediately fused with hers; his tongue teasing the seam of her lips until she parted them for him. Slipping his hand beneath her bunched up nightie, he cupped her bare breast, swallowing the cry she released when he pinched her diamond hard nipple. "Shh," he murmured. "You don't want to wake—."
His words were cut off and a strangled moan tore from his throat when Haley wrapped her fingers around his shaft and began stroking him up and down. "Oh God..."
Burying her face against his shoulder, she tried to muffle her giggles.
"I can hear you," Nathan told her.
"Whatever," she retorted, nipping at his skin with blunt teeth. Placing him at her entrance, she teased herself with the tip of his cock, her eyes falling shut at the delicious sensations already coursing through her veins. "You feel so good, baby."
His heart was already racing, something that always happened whenever he was around her, as he watched the chasing emotions dance across her beautiful face. Her kiss-swollen lips had formed a perfect 'o', her skin was flushed a rosy pink and her chest was heaving with every breath she took. Not being able to take it a moment longer, he thrust inside of her without warning, sealing his mouth over hers to swallow the surprised scream she released.
Haley raked her fingernails through his hair, gripping it hard when a slight shift of his hips caused his pubic bone to rub deliciously against her clit. In blissful retaliation, she squeezed her feminine muscles around his thick shaft which had him breaking off from sucking her neck to blurt out an expletive which made her chuckle under her breath, mindful of the little person fast asleep upstairs. The giggle soon turned into a louder-than-she-would've-liked gasp when he, once again, tugged on her sensitive nipple. "Nathan!"
"You need to be quiet, babe," he huskily whispered into her ear, feeling her shiver against him.
"Yeah, like you can talk," she mumbled.
Burying his face in the nook between her neck and shoulder, he pressed wet, open-mouthed kisses along her skin as he rocked his hips even faster into hers. He could already feel the tell-tale tingle in the base of his spine and he wanted her to come with him. The way she was undulating beneath him and clenching her pelvic muscles around his cock was a pretty good indicator that her orgasm was within her grasp as were the breathy mewling sounds emanating from her. Before he could utter a word, he felt her body arch up into him, her fingertips pressing into his back and her heels digging into his butt effectively holding him in place as she rode out her climax. When he finally came a few minutes later, he couldn't believe how strong it felt and it seemed as if his bones had turned to Jell-O as he collapsed on top of her.
"I'm not crushing you, am I?" Nathan asked when once he'd caught his breath. Pushing himself up onto his arms, he looked down into her beautiful face as he waited for her response.
"No, don't worry. Having said that, this table's doing a number on my back so you might have to carry me upstairs once I'm vertical again."
Slowly and carefully getting up off of her, he straightened his clothing before holding out his hands for Haley to take. "Why didn't you say anything?"
"'Cause you'd have stopped and I didn't want you to," she told him as he helped her to sit up. Adjusting her silky, lilac coloured nightdress, she gave him a knowing smile.
"Okay, but I could've at least moved us over to the couch."
Taking his hands in hers, she brought them up to her lips and pressed a soft kiss into each palm. "I love you, you know that."
"I love you, too." Intertwining their fingers, he lowered his head and touched his mouth to hers before slanting his head and kissing her more deeply.
"Take me to bed," she whispered breathlessly, kissing her way down his throat and suckling on his Adam's apple.
"What about your drink?" Nathan asked, flashing her a devilish smile.
Nibbling on his jaw-line, she replied in a low, sultry voice, "I'm kind of craving something else right now."
"Is that right?"
"Uh huh."
Tangling his fingers in her hair, he tilted her head back and nuzzled his lips over hers, laughing softly when she brought her hands up and cupped the sides of his face to hold him steady so she could kiss him harder.
"You ready to go upstairs?" he asked, helping her down off the table.
"Yep, let's go." They hadn't even taken a step when Nathan suddenly bent down to pick something up off the floor and Haley blushed when he dangled it in front of her.
"I think you've forgotten something," he said, gesturing to the underwear he was holding.
"Give me that," she said, trying to snatch it from him.
"Nuh huh... you won't be needing those tonight," Nathan teased, tucking them into one of his pockets.
Taking her hand back in his own, he gave her fingers a gentle squeeze as he led her towards the stairs, flipping off the lights as they passed by.
"Sounds like someone else is feeling frisky."
"Where you're concerned, Hales, I'm always frisky."
"Tell me something I don't know," she quipped, biting her lip to keep from laughing as they passed their son's room.
As soon as they were inside their bedroom and the door was closed, Nathan began showing her that he could give her hormones a run for their money.
Fin