Prompts: Apartment hunting, bad boy, confession
Rating: Adult Rated
Disclaimer: I don't own a thing!
Spoilers/Warnings: None as it's AU. Story contains scenes and language of a sexual nature.
Summary: “I am so losing my job,” Haley James mumbled as she let her client pin her against the nearest wall, his rock hard erection poking into her stomach. Her eyes fell shut when she felt his long dexterous fingers begin dancing their way up her skirt and she bit her lip to keep herself from moaning.
Author's Notes: This has been written for Porn Battle XII (The Dirty Dozen).
“I am so losing my job,” Haley James mumbled as she let her client pin her against the nearest wall, his rock hard erection poking into her stomach. Her eyes fell shut when she felt his long dexterous fingers begin dancing their way up her skirt and she bit her lip to keep herself from moaning.
Nuzzling his face against her throat, he chuckled. “Don't worry... I can keep a secret.”
She was just about to berate him when she felt the slightly calloused pad of his thumb begin rubbing her clit through the damp silk of her panties and the only sound she could manage was a strangled gasp.
“You're so fucking wet,” he whispered hotly. “Is that what fighting with me does to you?”
“Shut up!” Grabbing the front of his shirt, she pulled him in closer and seized his mouth in a deep, tongue-filled kiss.
Nathan Scott growled against her lips and within seconds he was ripping off her clothes. He couldn't believe she was finally giving in to him and that he was about to see in the flesh what he'd been fantasizing about for the past six weeks, ever since he'd walked into the real estate office where she worked.
He'd been able to tell from the outset that she hadn't wanted to be assigned to him and so he deliberately went out of his way to find fault with all of the properties she showed him. Seeing her become more and more riled up as he complained about the tiniest of details was a total aphrodisiac.
Breaking the kiss to breathe in some much needed air, Haley began divesting him of his clothes, too; unconsciously licking her lips when the sculpted planes of his chest came into view.
“Liking what you see, huh?” he asked when he noticed her reaction.
“How about we don't talk,” she suggested, ignoring his question, while continuing to strip him until, like herself, he was down to just his underwear.
Laughing, Nathan reached up and released the clip that was holding her hair up and he watched raptly as a mass of auburn waves tumbled down around her shoulders. Dropping the clip onto the floor, he threaded his fingers through her hair and held her steady as he mated their mouths together and kissed her again.
Her fingernails were digging into his back as he ground their lower bodies together and the bite of pain added to the myriad of sensations he was already experiencing. Reaching behind her back, he popped the clasp of her bra one-handedly and made quick work of ridding her of the scrap of silk and lace. He felt rather than heard the moan she released into his mouth when he began plucking at her tight little nipples and, if possible, he felt himself get even harder.
It was Nathan's turn to moan when a few moments later he felt her delicate hand delve beneath the elastic of his boxers and cup his balls in her palm. “Christ!”
“You like that, huh?” she teased. Glancing at him, Haley licked a hot stripe up his throat, his late-in-the-day stubble tickling her tongue.
Pressing the flat of her hand against the centre of his chest, she gently pushed him backwards as she took a step towards him. “Lay on the floor.”
Nathan didn't need telling twice and he followed her command. The polished hardwood floor was cold and soothed his feverish skin. Lying down, he folded his hands behind his head as he stared up at her.
Her mouth felt dry as sandpaper as she gazed appreciatively at him all laid out in front of her like an all-you-can-eat buffet. She knew she should feel self-conscious but for some weird unknown reason she didn't. All she felt was turned on. His cocky smirk and swagger combined with those gorgeous good looks of his gave him a kind of bad bad boy vibe and she couldn't help but find it pretty damn irresistible.
Getting on her knees beside him, Haley kept her gaze locked on his face as she slipped her thumbs into the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down and off. There was that damn smirk again and she felt herself melt in response. Her arousal spiked several notches when her gaze dropped below his waist and she saw just how big he was.
“C'mere,” Nathan said huskily, removing one hand from its position behind his head to beckon her forward.
Sucking her bottom lip into her mouth, Haley straddled his hips and leaned forward, brushing her breasts against his chest while sliding herself back and forth along the underside of his cock.
“God, that feels good,” he told her, rocking his lower body in time with her movements. Slipping a hand between them, he managed to pull the crotch of her panties aside so he could feel her wet heat rubbing against his dick without any barriers.
“Uh huh,” she panted.
Placing his hands on her waist, Nathan stilled her movements. “I want to come inside you, not on you,” he whispered before helping her sit up.
She shivered at his words. Raising herself up, she wrapped her fingers around his thick, prominent erection and pumped it a few times before placing him at her entrance. She smiled sultrily at him as she slowly sank down, taking him in inch by delicious inch. She tried her best to keep her eyes open but it was no use; the pleasurable sensations were just too strong and they fluttered closed as her head tipped back and her lips formed an 'o'.
The sight of her in the early throes of passion were almost too much for Nathan to take, too. His hands caressed her slender thighs before moving upwards to do the same to her stomach and then, finally, her bouncing breasts as she began riding him. He nearly swallowed his tongue when on every down-stroke she would pause for a moment to circle her hips first clockwise, then counter-clockwise against his pelvic bone before rising up and then tightening her feminine muscles around the head of his cock.
Knowing he wasn't going to last for very much longer, he began frantically rubbing her clit with his thumb, hoping she would come undone before he did.
“Yes... yes... don't stop!” she pleaded as she moved even faster and harder on top of him; her palms planted on his sternum to give her added leverage.
Within minutes, Haley was screaming his name as she exploded into a thousand pieces, white noise filling her ears. The second she collapsed forward, Nathan was flipping them over so he was now on top and in charge. Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around him and pressed her thighs into his sides. One of her hands splayed in the middle of his back while the fingers of the other gripped his damp hair.
“Squeeze me!” he demanded as he continued pounding into her. The tell-tale tingle in the base of his spine was growing stronger and stronger and a moment later, as her tight pussy rhythmically clenched and released around his shaft, his entire body seized up and an uninhibited cry of satisfaction tore from his throat.
They lay there in a sweaty tangle of limbs as their harsh, ragged breathing slowly returned to normal. Nathan's face was buried in the crook of Haley's shoulder and he felt her fingers combing through his hair. When he had regained some of his strength, he eased himself onto his side, brushing away an errant lock of hair which was stuck to her cheek. Her eyes were closed and he took the opportunity to drink her in. God, she was beautiful, he thought, before closing the tiny gap between them and kissing her softly.
Any embarrassment Haley felt in that moment evaporated at the tender way in which he was kissing her. It was such a contrast to their erotic activities of just a few minutes ago.
“You okay?” he asked her breathlessly when he eventually ended the kiss.
“Uh huh...” Opening her eyes, she found him smiling down at her and she felt her face heat up. This smile was nothing like that cocky smirk of his which infuriated her... even if, at the same time, she found it really sexy.
“I love making you blush,” he whispered.
The rosy flush she wore intensified. “Can I ask you a question?”
“Did you really hate all of the apartments I showed you?”
Nathan hesitated before slowly shaking his head. “No. They were all pretty great.”
“Because I wanted to keep seeing you,” he told her, his own face colouring slightly at his confession. “The sooner I found an apartment, the sooner it meant our meetings coming to an end.”
“Wow!” she muttered. “I-I didn't realise. I just figured you got some weird kick out of driving me crazy.”
Nathan laughed at that. “I'll admit, I loved getting you all riled up. It's pretty sexy.”
Before she could respond, he was kissing her again. Her teeth sunk into her bottom lip when she felt him harden inside her. “What happens now?” she couldn't help asking. The subsequent smirk that stretched across his features as he rocked his hips into her had her blushing again. Swatting his shoulder playfully, she said, “I didn't mean it like that. I meant—”
“I know what you meant,” he said, brushing his lips across her cheek. “I want to keep seeing you.”
“You don't want sex?” She bit the inside of her cheek to keep from laughing.
“You know I do,” he told her, gently thrusting in and out of her, his lips quirking upwards at the gasp she released. “I just meant... I want it to be more than sex.”
“I-I want that, too.” Until tonight when the sexual tension between them had finally ignited, she hadn't realised just how much she'd wanted him. His constant whining and complaining about the apartments she had shown him had been so exasperating but, at the same time, she had to admit that she enjoyed the verbal sparring. Only now could she admit the truth that seeing him had been the highlight of her day. She wasn't about to tell him that though... not yet at least.
“This property's empty, right? I mean, the owners aren't about to catch us on their living room floor.”
“Kind of late to be worrying about that now, isn't it?” She giggled at the expression on his face before putting him out of his misery. “No, don't worry. This one's vacant and you're the last person viewing it today.”
“Good,” he remarked, punctuating the statement with a kiss. “So, what about tomorrow?”
“Huh, what about it?”
“How many viewings do we have booked?”
Her mouth dropped open. “Please tell me you're not serious.”
Laughing, he replied, “Fine, I'm not serious. Is that first one still on the market 'cause I really liked it?”
“You could've fooled me. I thought you hated it.”
Nuzzling his nose against hers, Nathan flashed her a sexy smile. “I only hated the thought of not seeing you again once the sale had gone through.”
“So, is it still available?”
“Uh... yeah, I think so. You want me to arrange another viewing for it?”
“Yes.” Grazing his teeth along her jaw-line, he cheekily asked, “Any chance that one happens to be vacant, too?”