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Un Amour Vrai	By : JenniferChristien Category: M through R > Power Rangers Views: 2253 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Un Amour Vrai
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Disclaimer: Don’t own em’ wish I did you know the drill.
This fic takes place about 5 months after Reinforcements from the future.

uthouthors Note:Also just a little note, this fic does have a co-writer who
wishes to remain un-named. You know who you are, and thank you for all your
help.

“This is a bad idea.” Jen complained tugging on her pale pink tube
top.
“No its not. We never go out anymore.” Katie retorted as she added some last
minute hair spray to Jen’s hair.
“Katie, I just got out of a relationship. I don’t feel like mingling. I have
work I could be doing.”
“It’s all about work for you. You need to put yourself out there, back on
the market.” Katie stated.
“But what about Wes?” Jen asked.
“That is in the past. Live for the present. You already know that you’re not
going to see him again.” Katie replied.
“Yeah, I know. But, it still feels---wrong.” Jen argued.
“You’re ready. Now suck it up and let’s go.”
“Fine. Do you think I need a jacket?” Jen asked.
“I don’t think so.” Katie answered smiling.
clasclass=MsoNormal align=center style='text-align:center'>~*~Pure Night
Club~*~
“This is crazy I’m telling you.” Jen stated as they stood outside the
nightclub, in line.
“Shush.” Katie said suppressing a shiver.
“ID please.” The bouncer presented. Jen and Katie handed them their ID’s as
they continued to chat. “You’re good. Go on in.” He stated handing them back
their ID’s.
Walking in Katie and Jen pocketed their ID’s and looked for a good spot to
stand. The club was packed with people. Even the VIP room on the second
open-center floor had people hanging around outside the door. “Over there.” Jen
said loudly over the music. “I feel so out of place.” Jen stated as they walked
across the multi-color, lighted dance floor.
“You just need to get your vibe going is all.” Katie started, “Look, you’re
hot, you’re young, and you need to live it up. Trust me you’re going to have a
great time.”
“My vibe?” Jen asked raising an eyebrow as they made it to the tables on the
far right side of the room.
“Trust me.”
“Oh god!” Jen whined.
“What’s wrong?” Katie asked turning around.
Pointing at the door, Jen said, “Look who just walked in.”
“Ignore him, come on let’s dance.”
“I don’t think so.” Jen said shaking her head. Brushing her hair behind her
shoulders she glanced at Alex, who was placing his ID into his pocket.
“Come out when you’re ready.” Katie stated walking out into the dance floor.
With a sigh Jen watched the room, her eyes settling on Alex. She could feel her
heart pounding in her chest. ‘Why do I feel like this?’ She asked herself.
Walking to the bar Alex ordered a drink. With his drink he walked out into
an open social spot in the dance floor, his eyes searched the crowd. In shock,
he nearly dropped his drink when his eyes landed on who appeared to be Jen.
‘Now I feel really out of place.’ He said quietly to himself.
Jen immediately took notice of this, turning to the side she said to
herself, “Don’t see me, don’t see me, look somewhere else. Anyone but me.”
Nervously smiling he worked his way through the crowd. Gently pushing past a
couple people he touched her bare shoulder softly. “Jen?” He asked.
‘Busted’ Trying her best to smile she turned around. “Alex, wow, what
a surprise to see you of all people here.”
“I have to get out sometimes too. I’m surprised to see you here. The girl
who just found her one true love in a nightclub---without her one true love, I
might add.”
Feeling her cheeks redden she said, “I’m here with Katie.”
“She’s not with you.” Alex stated looking at the dance floor, seeing Katie
dancing with some guy.
“Oh, I just didn’t feel like dancing with a stranger.” Jen said as the DJ
started up a slow song.
“This one’s for all you lovers out there!” The DJ hollered into the crowd,
dimming the bright lights.
“What about dancing with someone you know?” Alex asked smiling as he set his
drink down at the empty table they were standing by.
Looking at him, raising and eyebrow she questioned, “You?”
“Yeah. Me. I don’t bite, you know.” He replied, a hopeful gleam in his eyes.
“I guess.” Jen said trying her best not to sound too eager. He offered his
hand and Jen took it. He led her across the dance floor; they worked around the
other couples. Finding an open spot, they stopped and faced each other.
Nervously, Jen put her arms around his neck as he wrapped his around her waist.
She stared at her feet, feeling the blush on her cheeks diminish slowly.
Standing nearly 5 inches away from one another they began to gently sway their
bodies to the music.
Alex could feel his hands becoming sweaty as they lay across her bare back;
he closed his eyes and tried to control his excitement. Jen’s heart pounded,
her eyes closing for a few seconds, as she relaxed bit by bit, with each
breath, hers and his. After a few seconds she opened her eyes and looked past
Alex’s shoulder, not daring to look into his eyes.
Jen’s eyes suddenly caught Katie and her dance partner who were standing a
few feet away. “Closer.” Katie mouthed to her with an urging glare. Almost as
if Alex heard her he slowly pulled Jen’s body slightly closer. Turning her eyes
to his, Jen looked into the icy blue spheres. Feeling comfort surround her
whole body she closed the gap completely and rested her head on his shoulder,
pressing her abdomen against his, secretly looking for his warmth. He closed
his eyes now, abandoning himself to the sensations. They continued to move
slowly to the rhythm of the slow sexy bass line, feeling their bodies relax and
finding more and more comfort in each other’s arms by the second.
Jen shivered when his hand moved up her spine, caressing it with a
featherlike touch. “Sorry.” he said, putting the hand back to her waist.
“No, I like it, don’t stop.” she whispered. He kept caressing her until the
last chords of the song began mixing with a new song, a bit faster.
“You want to sit?” He asked her, whispering the words directly to her ear.
“No, we can dance this one too.” She said too quickly. “If you want.” She
added.
“Sure.” He said smiling. They began to pick up the new, faster rhythm and
with smiles on their faces they began to loosen up as each verse of the song
played. She turned her back to him, but pressed her body tight to his, wrapping
her arms around his neck, over her head. He took advantage of that to burry his
face on her neck sexily and put both hands on her tummy, moving them slowly
towards her breasts. While his movement did surprise her, it didn’t directly
bother her, so she let him. However his hands didn’t make it all the way to her
breasts. He m the them to her sides before he got there, and then ran them down
her sides all the way to her hips.
Following the percussion, she began to move her hips against his, finally
turning her face towards his. He wrapped his arms around her ribcage and they
both stopped moving for a second, when their eyes met. Jen moved her face
closer to his, could almost feel his lips on hers and then he let go off her
and took a couple of steps back with a teasing look on his face. “I don’t know
what they’ve told you, but I’m not that easy." He whispered on her ear
when she reached him again. “I don’t fall for go-go eyes, or bright smiles.” He
said as they kept dancing.
Jen sensed the end of the song near, so she threw herself against his body
in the last seconds, wrapped her arms around his neck and looked at him in the
eyes, her forehead pressed against his and her lips fractions of inch from his.
“Still, you fell for me.” She whispered. The song ended in that precise moment
and she released her embrace from him and winked at him, walking out of the
dance floor with her eyes locked to his.
“You and Alex sure seemed to enjoy yourselves.” Katie said wiping the sweat
from her face, as she walked up to Jen.
“Well you know.” Jen said smiling uncontrollably.
“Is somebody falling in love again?” Katie teased.
“Of course not,” Jen said too quickly. After pondering for a few seconds
watching Alex thoughtfully as he stood talking to the male bar tender across
the room she asked: “Do you think I should invite him for dinner?”
“For dinner?” Katie repeated with a teasing look. “I thought you didn’t love
him anymore.” She said with a mocking voice.
“I don’t!” Jen snapped defensively. “I just enjoy his company that’s all.”
Katie chuckled and shook her head “tell you what, I’m going back onto the
floor, he’s seating there all alone, go and--” She lingered for a moment and
then said, “Enjoy his company,” then smiling she moved towards the dance floor
with a smile.
After sitting alone for a few minutes, Jen stood up and weaved thought the
steamy dance floor, to the bar. “Hey.” She greeted Alex, softly placing her
hand on his shoulder.
“Having fun?” He asked, watching her tug her top upward, to keep it from
sliding.
“Yes. Quite a bit actually.” She replied seductively smiling.
“Should I leave you two alone?” The bartender joked. “What can I get you
young lady?”
Pondering momentarily she said, “Give me some of the heavy stuff.” Alex’s
eyes followed her hand down to her top, where she pulled out a five-dollar
bill. Jen gave the bartender the five in exchange for the glass of light brown
liquid.
“Don’t drink too much, or I’ll have to tell Logan you’re sick tomorrow.”
Alex said watching Jen’s hair fall across her shoulders.
>“I >“I think I can handle it.” Jen laughed lightly, eyeing him as she tucked her
hair behind her ear.
Alex raised an eyebrow. “Just drink it slowly, ok?”
“Why?” she asked. “Slow or fast I’ll get drunk anyway.” she let out a light
laugh. He joined her.
“That’s true too.” he said through their laughter.
“So, exactly what are you doing in this club?” she asked him suddenly.
“Well,” he began nervously. “It’s a hot spot and I thought I’d come and
check it out.”
“Glad you decided to come tonight.” she admitted with a smile.
“Me too.” he said looking at her with gleaming eyes. He moved his hand
closer to hers, but didn’t grab it. Jen moved hers closer to his, barely
touching it.
They looked into each other eyes and then Jen said with a smile, “And Katie
was just telling me to ignore you.”
“I’m glad you didn’t listen to her.” He admitted.
Smiling more she said: “Me too.”
* * *
Finally as the night began to wind down around 1am Jen sat at a table nearly
half asleep, as Katie continued to dance. “Hey party girl, don’t be falling
asleep.” Alex said walking up along side of her. “Need a ride home?”
“No.” Jen replied lifting her head. “Katie should be about ready to go; I
can’t conceive she’s still dancing.”
“Why not?” he asked naturally.
“It’s past one! And she’s been dancing all night!”
“She’s a true party girl.”
“What is that supposed to mean?”
“You know, perhaps you are just not cut out to be a clubber.”
“Perhaps.” she said, closing her eyes.
“You really should let me give you a ride home.” he insisted. She looked at
him intently with narrow eyes, as if trying to discover his intentions.
“I have to go to work tomorrow.” He said defensively.
“Do you think Katie would mind?” she asked drowsily.
“Not if you promise to give her all the details in the morning.” he said
rising an eyebrow and smirking.
“I’ll tell her about every single stop light you ignore.” she promised
standing up.
“Can you walk? Or do you need me to carry you?” he asked jokingly.
“You can carry me if it pleases you.” She said meaninglessly. To her
surprise, he put an arm under her arms, and the other unher her knees. “Let’s
go party girl.” H e said as he picked her up. “Time to go home.”
She giggled a bit and then buried her face on his neck. “Do you mind if I
use you as a pillow?”
“That’s what friends, bosses, and ex-boyfriends are for.” He said, walking
out of the bar with her in his arms.
~*~Monday
Morning~*~

(7:00am; Time Force Station)
“How are we doing this morning?” Katie asked as she and Jen stood in the
staff room, prepping the morning coffee cups.
“I’m fine.” Jen replied suppressing a yawn, “but how are you?” She
teased tossing her empty sugar packet into the garbage, and putting the lid on
her to-go cup.
“Tired.” Katie admitted with a smile, she too also placing the lid on her
to-go cup. “So---Alex took you home last night huh?” Katie teased questioningly
as they walked out of the staff room, where Alex was looking over some papers
waiting for Jen.
“That’s all he did. I think I walked myself to the door.” Jen stated,
smirking as she glanced at Alex who was watching her every move discreetly.
“Ready?” Alex asked, setting the stack of papers down a nearby desk.
“You know it.” Jen replied, following him out of the stationtheitheir patrol
vehicle. As they approached the car, Alex ran ahead of her and opened the door.
Smiling politely he pulled his sun glassed down over his eyes. “Thanks I
think.” Jen said suspiciously as she got into the car, Alex shutting the door behind
her. Quickly getting into the car he adjusted his seat and put the keys into
the ignition.
“How are you feeling today?” Alex asked turning the key. Backing out, he
steered the car onto the road, beginning their morning shift.
“Pretty good. How about you?” Jen replied, setting her cup in the cup
holder of the front consol.
“Not too bad. I juiced my hangover before I came to work.” Alex laughed. “So
what are your plans for Wednesday?” He asked, signaling as he turned into a
supermarket parking lot. Turning the car around, he parked near the exit facing
the road.
“Our day off?” Jen questioned watching the road, for nothing in particular.
“Yeah---what are you doing?” Alex asked nervously, rubbing his hands on the
steering wheel.
“Nothing. Why?” Jen asked, inhaling deeply.
“Well---I was just wondering if maybe…” Alex started, feeling his palms
getting sweaty, and his stomach tying itself in knots.
“If what?” Jen urged, feeling a smile creeping up on her face.
“If you might want to catch a movie or something.” Alex asked. Quickly
adding to it he said, “Only if you want to. I mean you don’t have to. But if
you want to you---.”
Alex rushed babbling was cut off by Jen placing her hand on his leg gently,
“I would love to. It can be like old times.”
“We’ve got a lot to talk about.” Alex stated with a heavy sigh. “For my own
closure I need to know what the deal with you and Wes is. It’s been tearing me
apart inside.” Biting her bottom lip, Jen moved her hand and cupped them
together.
“There’s nothing.” Jen said softly, turning her head, peering out the
passenger side window.
“Nothing as in, ‘nothing you want to talk about’, or nothing as in,
‘nothing.’” Alex questioned, scared to know the truth, scared to know what really
happened.
“Do you really want to know?” Jen asked turning her head back to him.
“I do.” He replied, grateful for his sunglasses, which were covering his
almost teary eyes.
“Nothing happened. I kissed him---once, when I went back to the past the second
time. The more I’m home the more I realize…I didn’t love him---it was just---he
was you. Everything that I lost was there, and when you came back, completely
different---that’s when I questioned my love for you.”
“That’s good I suppose.” Alex said quietly.
“Are you okay?” She asked tilting her head, looking at him concernedly.
“I’m fine---so…movie Wednesday still?” He said quickly changing the subject.
“Of course. Why would I change my mind?” Jen replied smiling flirtatiously.
~*~Wednesday
Night~*~

(Jen’s apartment)
“I have nothing to wear!” Jen exclaimed exasperatedly, as she knelt on the
floor of her closet throwing cloths out behind her.
“You’re just going to the movies.” Katie stated sitting on Jen’s bed going
through the, throw outs. “And with Alex I might add.”
“So! Everything has to be perfect. I have to be perfect!” Standing up
Jen, put her hands on her hips and looked at Katie, “Help.”
“Wow, for someone who doesn’t love him you sure seem to care what he
thinks.” Katie said sifting through the pile of cloths on the bed, pulling out
a pink top and tossing it to her. “Wear this with a pair of jeans.”
“For the last time I don’t love him.” Jen corrected turning to look in the
mirror, holding the shirt to her chest.
“For the last time, you are falling head over heals for him again. Just ask
him out.” Katie said watching Jen muse over the outfit. “And it will look
fine.”
“Ask him out? Do you know how 9th grade that sounds?” Jen asked shaking her
head. “I’m going to go change.” Retreating into her bathroom she shut the door
behind her.
“May sound that way but it’s the only way you’re ever going to get over your
rejection issues.”
After a few moments Jen immerged from the bathroom in a pair of jeans and a
light pink, long sleeved, v-nick shirt. “Rejection issues?”
“I mean go figure, right? You broke off a 6 year relationship with him for
his ancestor---so you’re scared that he won’t want you now.”
“Will you quit telling me how I feel, and tell me how I look.” Jen urged
spinning around once.
“Alex will love it. Now get you’re purse and go before you’re late.”
~*~Theater~*~
Jen went running in the front doors of the theater nearly 5 minutes late.
Standing by the concession stand was Alex, looking at his watch. “Sorry I’m
late.” Jen said brushing her hair behind her ears, smiling innocently.
“I thought you bailed on me at the last minute. Here’s your ticket.” Alex
said, clearly checking her out. His eyes wondering from her form fitting top to
her jeans and back up again. “You look nice tonight.”
“Thank you.” Jen said, taking her ticket from him. “Ready?”
“Let’s do it.” Fighting the urge to put his arm around her they gave their
tickets to the usher. Pulling back the long red velvet curtains he let them in.
“Where do you want to sit?” Alex asked as they slowly walked down one of 3
isles.
“Anywhere is fine.” Jen said her eyes wondering around the 3 sections of
seating.
“How about half way?” Alex suggested. “Not to dark, not to light.” Nodding
her head Alex led her down a row of seats, about 5 rows down from the entrance.
Just as they sat down in the seats closest to the wall the lights dimmed.
“There sure aren’t a lot of people here tonight.” Jen whispered as the large
screen in front of them lit up with previews of upcoming movies.
Through the first 45 minutes of the movie Alex and Jen sat in complete
silence. Glancing over at Alex she couldn’t help but smile. Jen placed her hand
on her armrest, her hand only a half-inch away from his. When Jen turned her attention
back to the movie, Alex discreetly glanced down at their hands. His heart began
to pound as he began to get nervous. Pondering to himself momentarily he slowly
moved his hand closer to hers, and with a leap of courage he placed his hand on
hers. Sudden happiness struck Jen, the warmth of his hand felt comforting to
her. With butterflies in her stomach and a deep collecting breath she slowly
laid her head on his shoulder. Smiling to himself, he turned her hand over and
inter-laced his fingers with hers. “Hey Alex?” She whispered looking up at him.
“Hmm?” He asked running he cheek along the top of her head.
“As dumb as this sounds---would you---maybe wanna---go out?” Jen asked
nervously, lifting her head, looking him in the eyes hopefully.
“As in date steadily again?” Alex asked in utter shock, searching her eyes
for reasons.
“I’m sorry I shouldn’t have---.” Jen started, her face flushing as she
started to stand up, Alex grabbed her arm and gently pulled her down.
“It’s okay---you just…confused me.” He said placing his hand on her leg. “Of
course I want to be with you again---but, are you sure you want to be
with me though?” He questioned as they sat back.
“I’m positive.” Jen said somewhat relieved.
“Okay then.” Alexeed eed smiling at her. Jen turned to Alex and looked at
him with hesitation. “What are you looking at?” He asked, a mishievious smile
on his face.
“You.” She teased; placing her hand on his leg she leaned over and pressed
her lips to his softly for only a few seconds. Smiling contently, leaving Alex
in a love struck daze; she turned back to the movie, placing her hand in his.
Finally a half hour later the lights were turned back up and people began to
file out of the theater. Standing up with a stretch, Alex pulled Jen out of her
chair. “Do you need a ride home?” Alex asked as they walked out into the lobby
of the theater.
“I really don’t feel like going home yet.” Jen replied smiling as Alex
pushed the door open, allowing Jen to go through. Following her out the stood
on the sidewalk in front of the theater.
“Do you want to come over and hang out for a while?” Alex asked taking her
hand in his.
“Sounds like fun.” Jen said smiling, wrapping her arm around his waist as
they walked to the car. Once at Alex’s car he opened her door. Getting in Jen
smiled and put her seat belt on, watching Alex shut the door.
Also, getting in the car, Alex put on his seat belt and put the keys into
the ignition. As he started the car Jen said, “So what did you think of the
movie?”
“We’ll watch something interesting when we get to my place.” Alex replied
smirking as he pulled out onto the main road and headed to his house.
Five minutes later Alex and Jen pulled up to his house and exited the car.
“Been a while since I’ve been here.” Jen said as they walked up the front walk.
On the porch Alex unlocked the front door and pushed it open.
“After you.” Alex said ushering her in. Walking in, Alex shut the door
behind him and they walked into the living room. “So---what do you want to do?”
Alex asked as they sat couch quietly. With a soft laugh, Jen smiled
seductively, turning her head down. “This so?” Alex laughed, gently placing his
hand on her chin, turning her head up to him. His soft blue eyes flickered as
he g int into her deep brown orbs. Staring into her eyes he slowly leaned
forward. Stopping inches from her face, their breaths mingled. Slowly, Alex
pressed his lips to hers. Jen slowly moved her hand up to his shoulder as they
parted their lips briefly for air. Feeling relief and happiness fill his body,
Alex placed his hands on her waist as her other hand moved up, and she wrapped
her arms around his neck. Turning further sideways, Alex parted her lips with
his tongue, sliding into her mouth intertwining it with hers.
“Alex…” She said quietly into his mouth as he laid her back on the couch.
Pulling their lips apart Alex ran his hand across her cheek. “I missed you
so much.”
“I missed you too.” Jen admitted leaning up to kiss him once more.
~*~Thursday,
February 12, 3003~*~

(Katie’s Apartment)
Jen knocked on the door to Katie’s apartment a full-blown smile on her face.
“Come in!” Katie’s voice called from inside. Jen turned the doorknob and walked
in, shutting the door behind her. “In the living room.” Jen still smiling
walked into the living room. “Well, well, well look who decided to grace us
with her presence. Lunch break I presume.” Katie stated glancing at Jen who was
standing before her in her Time Force uniform.
“What are you doing?” Jen asked sitting in the armchair, looking at Katie
who was sitting of the floor in front of the coffee table with a whole bunch of
brochures.
“Looking somesome interesting pictures in these brochures some luxury agent
mailed me.” Katie replied spreading out the numerous brochures even more. “I think
they want me and my significant other to book a hotel for Valentines
Day---Lucky you, you have the day off.” Katie added picking some of them up and
opening them. “What’s that look for?” Katie asked noticing a thouul sul smile
creeping up on Jen’s face.
“Let me see the one with the white lettering on it.” Jen said reaching out
her hand. Picking it up Katie handed the brochure to her, watching her
curiously. “It’s perfect. It’s cheap, it’s close by, and it’s romantic.” Jen
said to herself flipping through it happily.
“Do you want to fill me in?” Katie asked as Jen stood up, shoving the
brochure into her pocket.
“I’m going to give Alex the best Valentines Day ever.” Jen replied smiling
from ear to ear.
“Alex? What happened to, ‘I don’t love him I swear.’” Katie asked pleased to
see her best friend happy again.
“I’ll give you all the details Monday at work---can I use your phone?”
* * *
“What are you doing for Valentines Day?” Jen asked as she climbed into she
and Alex’s patrol car, closing the door behind her.
“Nothing. Why?” Alex replied pulling out of the Field View apartment
complex.
“Just wondering.” Jen replied smugly smiling. “We both work tomorrow right?”
“Yep. 8 to 3.” Alex replied.
As the day wound down Alex and pul pulled into the Time Force Station
parking lot, parking their patrol vehicle. Getting out they shut and locked
their doors, and walked into the station. “Do you need a ride home?” Alex asked
as he and Jen walked back into the locker room.
“Um---sure. But I’ll meet you out there. I’m going to run to the back for a
minute.” Jen replied unlatching her belt, hanging it in her locker. “Be right
back.” Smiling she left the locker room and snuck down a hall way to Alex’s
office. Slowly she pushed the handle down and opened the door. Walking in, she
approached his desk placing an envelope on it. Smiling, content with her
actions, she walked out, slowly closing the door behind her. Walking back down
the hallway, Alex was waiting for her by the front entrance.
“Where did you go?” Alex asking pushing the front door open for her.
“Nowhere.” Jen replied smiling as they got into walked across the parking
lot and got into Alex’s car.
“Okay.” Alex said, dropping the situation. Putting the keys into the
ignition, he started the car and slowly backed out onto the road. Putting the
car in drive he began to drive towards Jen’s apartment building. “How are you
feeling today?” Alex asked keeping his eyes fixed on the road.
“Better. Katie and me are going to go out again sometime. We really had fun.”
Jen said smiling as she reflected on that on that one evening.
“You better take me with you.” Alex said, his lips curving into a thoughtful
smile.
“We’ll let you know.” Jen laughed as Alex pulled into the Bay Side apartment
complex parking lot. Alex pulled the car into a parking spot, putting the car
in park, un doing her seatbelt, Jen and turned to him.
“What?” Alex said smiling at her knowingly.
“Come here.” She said leaning across the middle consol, placing her hand on
his shoulder for support. Smiling happily he leaned forward, Jen pressing her
lips to his softly. Moving a hand to her cheek he slid his tongue into her
mouth. Feeling most uncomfortable she tried to scoot closer in spite of the
large plastic console between them. Finally pulling apart Jen smiled at him,
and without a word exited the car.
~*~Friday
6:30am~*~

(Time Force Station)
Alex pushed open the door to his office and flipped on the lights.
Suppressing a yawn he walked over to his desk and sat down. Turning his eyes
down, he noticed a small card with flowers on the front. Curiously he picked it
up and opened it, reading it aloud to himself: Meet me at the Kristoff Hotel at
7:30pm, Saturday night. Room number 1812. Don’t be late.

Anonymous.
Curiously raising an eyebrow he closed the card setting it on his desk, when
a knock came at his door. Lifting his head he saw Captain Logan standing in the
doorway. “Collins, you’re working with Walker today.”
“What happened to Jen…I mean---Scotts?” He asked concernedly standing up.
“Jen,” Captain Logan started with a smirk, “Has requested the day off.”
* * *
Pressing the button on her keys Jen activated her car alarm as she walked
through the parking lot of Sweet Dreams. With a breath of courage she
walked in, feeling slightly out of place in such a shop. Digging in her jacket
pocket Jen pulled out a list. Glancing it over she looked around at the many
direction signs hanging from the ceiling. Whining Jen looked around and said,
“I hope no one I know sees me in here.”
“May I help you with anything?” A young woman asked approaching her. Not
sure what to do Jen showed her the list she held in her hands. Snickering
quietly the woman said, “Wrong store sweetie. You can get all of the at a local
drug store.”
Looking at her helplessly Jen said, “Look, I really, really want something
really, really special for Valentines Day but I have never done anything like
this in my entire life"
“Walk with me this way and I’ll give you some suggestions.”
~*~Alex’s House~*~

(Saturday 6:59pm)
Alex zipped up his pants and decided that a belt wasn’t needed. He dried his
hair with the towel distractedly, a smile tugging on the corner of his lips as
he remember the anonymous card he had gotten. He had the strong suspicion it
came from Jen, especially because he had been trying to contact her all day
long and had been totally unable. He traced a mental plan of what he could do
if the author of the card wasn’t Jen, he didn’t need a plan to know what he
wanted to do if it turned out to be Jen. He surprised himself smirking as he
picked up a black sweater from the bed.
Pulling it down over his head his tugged it smooth, making sure it followed
the shape of his muscles as much as possible, before going to the bathroom and
peering into the mirror.
Picking up his hairbrush he pondered momentarily before brushing his hair
down, and running his fingers through it. “No gel tonight, natural looks
better.” He said to himself glancing at his watch. Realizing that he had only
20 minutes to get to the other side of town he exited the bathroom, turning the
light off behind him. Passing the table he grabbed his keys as well as the
flowers and gift box of cookies he had purchased when he had been unable to
find chocolates. Quickly he turned out the lights and exited his house,
speedily making his way to his car.
* * *

The Kristoff Hotel
With a deep breath and a quick check in his rear view mirror, he grabbed the
flowers and cookies. Climbing out of his car and tossed his keys to the valet,
shutting the door behind him. A doorman opened a large glass door allowing Alex
to walk through, into a large lobby with chandeliers and expensive hardwood
furniture. Looking around in awe he walked up to the front desk. “Hello, I’m
looking for room 1812.” Alex said to the gentleman behind the desk.
With a light laugh the deskman said, “You must be Mr. Collins.” Reaching
under the desk he pulled out a white rose and a card. Curiously, he opened the
car with a large smile on his face.

Take the elevator to the top floor. First door on the right.
“White rose.” He said to himself thoughtfully. “Jen.” Smiling, he hurriedly
walked to a nearby elevator and pushed the down button. Immediately the
elevator doors opened. Pushing the button for the top floor the elevator doors
closed and the elevator began to go up. Folding his hands in front of him he
looked down at the rose in his left hand. As Alex watched the numbers on the
display panel rise, excitement filled his body. Finally the doors opened and
Alex stepped out, feeling his stomach tying itself in knots. Walking down the
hallway he came upon the first of 4 doors. Glancing to the right he looked at
the room number along side the door. “Room 1812.” He said to himself. The smell
of freshly cooked food was seeping under the door. “Maybe it’s not Jen.” He
said quietly knocking on the door. After a few seconds the door opened, no one
in visible site. Walking in he saw dinner sitting on the table; the lights
dimmed, and heavily cushioned couches everywhere. Suddenly the door closed
behind him and a pair of soft hands covered his eyes.
“Guess who.” Jen’s voice called seductively. Alex could feel the soft lips
on his cheek, gently caressing. Feeling chills shoot down his spine he turned
around her hands sliding from his eyes, he wrapped his arms around her waist.
“Well, well look who it is.” Alex said kissing her softly. “So what’s for
dinner?” Moving away from him she took him by the hand.
“Cum find out.” She teased, running her tongue over her upper lip.
Taking him by the hand, she led him to the table. Setting down the flowers,
cookies, rose and card, he pulled out her chair for her. With a grin she shook
her head and motioned him to sit down.
“Are you up to something?” Alex asked sitting down curiously. Lifting the
silver lid off of his dinner plate she sat on his lap.
“Maybe---maybe, not.” Jen replied turning to the table, tearing off a piece
of the juicy chicken. “Hungry?” She asked seductively, putting her fingers to
his lips. Nodding he put his arm around her back. Taking the piece of chicken
she started to put it up to his lips, as he moved his head forward she
teasingly pulled it back. As she made another approach he opened his mouth.
Just as she tried to slide it into his mouth his tongue caught her fingers,
licking them slowly. As she put the piece of chicken into his mouth, he slowly
chewed and swallowed it. Slowly he sucked on her fingertips as she took another
piece of the chicken and slid it into his mouth.
“This chicken makes me want to lick my fingers.” He said lowly. Smirking she
held out her fingers. Finding this overly tempting he moved his head forward,
he slid her index finger into his mouth nibbling it all the way down to its
base, and sucking all the way back up. Next he moved to her middle finger,
placing small kisses all the way down; once he reached the top again he slid
the tips into his mouth, sucking softly. With her other hand she picked up
another piece of chicken off of the plate. As she took back her fingers and
offered him the chicken he said, “I’m not really hungry for food.”
“Well you’ll have to wait.” Jen started, “I’ve prepared a special evening
for you, and I won’t have you rushing things---Besides, you need to eat so you
have energy for later.” Offering the chicken again he took it in his hand and
presented it to her. She slowly nibbled the chicken, taking small bites.
Getting yet another piece of chicken he held it up to her. After eating it she
took his hand, looking deep into his eyes. Slowly she put her lips around the
tip of his index finger, slowly taking it in. Moving it in and out of her mouth
several times suggestively as she sucked it, she finally let go, sliding it
across her lips on its way out. Taking a napkin, she wiped off his fingers
slowly.
Slowly they finished their dinner, teasing each other along the way. When
they were finished Jen crawled off his lap and took him by the hand. Standing
up Alex followed her to a rather large sitting area. Once in front of the couch
she pushed him down. Alex felt his heart pound with anticipation as she moved
towards a CD player and started a sexy music, moving towards the middle of the
room with sexy moves.
“A strip Tease? I get a Strip Tease?” he asked amused. She hushed him, by
putting a small kiss on his lips.
“Don’t talk.” She whispered, moving away from his reach again, her hips
following the music and her hands moving up and down her own body. She reached
the lower hem of her dress and moved it upwards slowly, showing him the lacy
stockings she was wearing. Alex groaned hungrily as she turned her back to him
and bent down by the waist, running her hands up the back of her legs all the
way to her buttocks. She straightened again and looked at him from over her
shoulders, winking sexily.
“How much longer?” he asked in a begging voice. As a form of response, she
hooked her index finger in the shoulder strap of her dress and pulled her right
arm out. Then repeated the operation with the left arm. She turned to him, both
of her hands grasping tightly the neckline of the dress, then she bent her legs
and moved down slowly, as she straightened again, she pulled her dress down,
letting it fall to the floor. “Oh, God.” Alex moaned, when he saw Jen’s tight,
sexy body engulfed in a pink lace bodice, that had a neck line so low her
breast looked like they could fall out at any second. She was wearing this with
a thong so small her smooth sexy buttocks flashed at him sexily when she turned
around. She gave a couple of sexy turns while the last notes of the song faded
and then walked to him, leaving her high heeled shoes in the way. Much to his
surprise, she put both hands on his knees and spread them open, exposing the
bulge in his pants that represented the fruit of her hard work. She put her
foot on his thigh as close to his arousal as she could, making a little
pressure, as she bent her leg and showed him her knee.
“Take it off.” she ordered him. Smirking, he moved his hands towards her
waist, ready to undress her like a child unwrapping a Christmas present. But
she hit him on the hands, making him retreated with a surprised grimace. “Just
the stocking.” she cleared. He hooked his index fingers on the lacy hem of the
garment and pulled down slowly discovering her leg. “Good boy,” she commented
as she took the garment from his hand and presented him with the other leg.
“Now the other.” she ordered. He obliged with a smile.
“Lord, is this going to be a long night?” he said jokingly. She backhanded
his cheek. “Hey!”
“I said don’t talk.” she explained. “Now, move closer to me.” she said with
a much sweeter voice tone. He moved closer, ready to kiss her, when she pulled
back and pulled his sweater up. He assisted her in the removal and she
carelessly tossed it to the floor. “Ooh, I had forgotten how sexy you are.” she
commented running her hands over his washboard abs, then leaning lower to
lightly kiss each of his hard nipples once. Unable to resist the teasing, he
ran his fingers through her hair, and then towards her shoulders. She stood up
and looked at him, her hands on her waist. “Man, you are just impossible, aren’t
you?” she said with a hoarse whisper. She took one of the stockings, that she
had let fall with his sweater to the floor, and wrapped it around his right
hand and tied a knot. He looked at her, an amazed, curious look in his eyes.
She tied his hands behind his back easily, since he was too shocked and
curious to pre any any resistance. When he was tied, she pushed him back
against the couch and then, after taking the other stocking, she sat on his
lap, and kissed him deeply, her tongue sliding into his mouth, he kissed her
back hungrily and passionately for as long as they could hold it. Then, Jen
took the other stocking and tied it around his eyes, blindfolding him, for the
thin, white fabric was enough to block out the little light left on the room.
Then she moved away from him, walking towards the table.
“Where did you go?” Alex pouted. She chuckled evilly as she walked back and
sat on his lap again.
“I went to look for desert.” she said.
“We get desert too?” he asked, but was answered when something cold oozed on
his chest. “What’s that?” he asked and then groaned when he felt Jen’s tongue
licking whatever it was off.
“Desert.” she said simply when she was done. Drizzling the cold, brown liquid
further down she lapped it up slowly with her tongue. With a light scoff she
said, “This thing is in my way.” Pulling at the top of his pants. “Stand up.”
She ordered moving back. With a slight struggle Alex stood up. Setting the
container of chocolate down she reach up and unbuttoned his pants. With a light
laugh she leaned forward and latched onto the zipper with her front teeth,
slowly pulling it down. Reaching up to his waist she pulled his pants and
briefs quickly down to the floor, exposing his hardened manhood to the cool air
and her intense sight. With a firm push, he fell back onto the couch. With a
satisfied smile she lifted his feet off the floor and pulled his shoes, socks,
pants and briefs off, tossing them aside. Pushing his knees apart once more she
picked the container of chocolate back up and moved back between his legs.
“Much better.” She said happily. Taking the chocolate, she dripped it around
his belly button and headed down to where his tool anxiously waited to be toyed
with. Alex moaned loudly, thrusting his hips forward as the chocolate made
contact with the tip of his penis.
“Jen, what are you doing?” He asked with a groan.
Licking the fudge off of his abdomen she lifted her head and replied, “What
does it feel like I’m doing.” With a purr she began to lick the fudge off of
the tip, Alex’s body aching with need.
“Are you really going to do this?” He asked more than half hoping. In
response she poured chocolate over his entire penis. Setting the container on
the floor she moved her mouth back to his throbbing manhood. Just as her mouth
made contact, Alex thrust his hips forward, nearly half of his cock
disappearing into her mouth. Jerking back quickly, she grabbed the chocolate
once more, and let some of it slide down his long, hard shaft. With her fingers
she swirled it around before leaning back down, her lips making contact with
the tip. Kissing it softly, she ran her tongue over its velvety surface. Alex
inhaled sharply, feeling her tongue slide down his shaft, and her hand gripping
its base. Licking back up, she wrapped her lips around it once more. As she
made up and downward movements Alex moaned loudly, wishing he could touch her,
see her.
Jen felt excited and proud to be causing him so much pleasure in her first
try ever to perform a blow job. Slowly, out of curiosity, she moved her hand
down to his balls. Caressing with her soft touch in an upward motion, provoking
yet another deep and throaty moan from Alex, then she cupped them and kept
caressing. He moaned her name and arched his back. With a soft moan of her own
she replaced her mouth with her hand, gently stroking the rod from base to tip.
Feeling his need increasing he began to thrust his hips against her hand,
teasingly, she tightened the hold.
“Easy cowboy.” Jen teased, licking the tip as she once again put the
throbbing rod into her mouth.
“Jen!” Alex moaned loudly, “Oh god!” Not being able to control himself, he
continued thrusting his hips against her. Aiding her in moving his shaft in and
out of her mouth speedily. His moans and groans excited her, and she found
herself moving her hands towards her breast and playing with them through her
bodice, aching with need herself. She felt him approach an orgasm, but she
wasn’t planning to let him cum just yet. Pressing her hands to his lower
abdomen she pulled up, releasing his cock from the warmth and moisture of her
mouth. With labored breathing he moaned, “Jen please…” With a smirk she stood
up, leaning forward she pulled the blindfold off.
“It’s bath time.” Jen said teasingly, he groaned in response. “You are all
dirty and we’ve got to get you cleaned.” Breathing heavily he leaned forward
allowing Jen to untie his hands. “Don’t get used to it.” She said as she helped
him stand. Together they walked into the bathroom where a 3-man tub was filled
with water, bubbles practically overflowing its edges. Rose petals were
scattered about the floor, counters, and in the water. Candles were all that
lit the room. Giving Alex a firm slap on the ass, she motioned with her head to
the tub. Alex did as he was told, slowly climbing into the very warm water.
While he was doing this Jen retrieved a silver platter of strawberries and a
sponge from a near by counter. “Sit back and be a good boy.” She ordered
walking up to the edge of the tub. Setting the strawberries down on the
platform of the tub she pulled up the small powder table chair.
Alex’s eyes stared at her body, that was gleaming with sweat, “Aren’t you
coming in?” He asked smiling quirkily. “You look quite dirty yourself.” he
joked.
“Soon enough.” Jen replied dipping the sponge into the water. Pulling the
sopping wet mass out of the water she slowly ran it down Alex’s chest, rinsing
away the remains of the chocolate. As she leaned over him, brushing the sponge
softly over his chest and shoulders, he moved swiftly and pu the the bodice
down, baring her breasts. She looked at him raising an eyebrow, but didn’t tell
him anything, so he cupped her tits in his soapy hands as she continued to wash
him with a soft moan. Thinking to himself momentarily, Alex put his hands back
into the water and looked at Jen, pouting.
“I would like it much better if you were in here with me.” He said
innocently, suppressing the excited smile that hid behind his puppy dog pout.
“Do you deserve it?” Jen asked teasingly, squeezing the water from the
sponge onto his shoulders.
“Yes.” Alex replied with a quirky smile.
“Tell me how much you deserve it.” Jen demanded, running the sponge over his
defined, tight arm.
“I’ve been a very good boy, and I deserve to have the sexiest woman alive in
this tub with me.” Alex started pleadingly. Seeing Jen’s unrelenting look he
added, “Besides everything must get dirtier before it gets cleaner.” With a
smirk she dropped the sponge into Alex’s lap and stood up. Letting the bodice
slide down over her hips and onto the floor, she grabbed the top of her thong,
hooking her thumbs under its barely there sides.
“I don’t know.” Jen teased with a thoughtful smile.
“Please.” Alex whined, feeling the need to touch her, to taste her. Slowly
Jen bent over, pulling the skimpy, pink thong down to the floor. Rising back up
she stepped out of it and faced Alex, the candlelight dancing across her body.
Pulling his knees up, and moving them apart, Alex made a little place for Jen to
sit between his legs. Lifting up one leg she slowly lowered her foot into the
water, just far enough away from Alex to make sure she didn’t step on anything
they might need later. Smiling contently the other foot followed, and she
lowered herself into water. Taking her shoulders, gui guided her back,
cradling her between his legs. Leaning back against Alex’s chest, Jen reach
down into the water, and pulled up the sponge, that was wedged between her
bottom and Alex’s thigh. “No, no. I’m clean enough. You’re the dirty one
missy.” Alex said taking the sponge from her hand. As she leaned up, he dipped
it into the water he brought it up slowly, squeezing the water over her
shoulders and back, causing her nipples to harden as she shivered with delight.
“You know what?” Alex stated leaning her back against his chest once more.
“What?” She asked, Alex running the sponge over her collarbone and breasts.
“I’m the luckiest man in the world.” He answered finally. Ringing out the
sponge he set it on the edge of the tub and reached to the side grabbing one of
the bright red strawberries.
“Think so?” Jen asked teasingly, Alex presenting the strawberry to her.
Opening her mouth with a giggle she bit off part of the end.
“I don’t think so,” Alex started, letting her bite off the rest of the
strawberry. Setting the stem on the edge of the platter he finished, “I know
so.” Wrapping his arms around her shoulders he kissed her temple.
“I hope you’re not too relaxed.” Jen said, her lips curving into an evil
smile.
“Why? What else are you going to do to me?” Alex replied, his breath warming
her ear.
“Wouldn’t you like to know---all I know is…I’ve been very naughty.” She
joked, running her hand down his leg, beneath the water.
“Naughty?” A?” Alex questioned nibbling at her ear.
“Yes.” She hissed, her hand running up his leg. “I should be corrected.” She
suggested.
“Corrected how?” Alex asked, playing innocent, his face buried in her neck
as his hand played with her breast, making her moan with delight.
“Well, after the bath.” She began, turning to face him the best she could
and taking a strawberry from the platter, “I might let you take over, and be
the master.” She said offering him the strawberry. But he didn’t bite it; he
licked the tip rapidly and then sucked gently on it. “I wish I was a
strawberry.” She said, burying her face on his neck.
“So.” Alex said, finally biting the fruit. “I get to take over, be the
master, and do what, exactly?”
“What masters do.” she said. “I was very bad to you master. You have to punish
me, I want you to.” She turned fully, putting her legs around his waist, and
pressing her pussy against his hard dick, but not inserting it. “Perhaps, after
you can get what you want so much.” She caressed his chest and looked at him
with an innocent expression on her face, but a spicy look in her eyes.
“How long do we have to stay in this tub?” he asked, moving forward to suck
on her nipple, wrapping his arms around her back. Jen moaned, putting her hand
against the back of his head.
“As long as you want to master.” She moaned, her eyes closed and her head
thrown back.
“Then let’s get out.” He ordered. “Because if you’ve been naughty, I’m dying
to punish you.” After he said that with his face buried in her chest, he looked
up at her and asked: “What am I going to punish you for?”
“You know why.” She said, looking into his eyes, “For breaking your heart,
for hurting you, for walking away.” She said. He moved forward suddenly and
kissed passionately.
“You don’t have to be punished for that.” He said when his lips left hers.
“You’ve already made up for that.”
“Then punish me for thinking I could live my life wihtou you.” She begged.
“I want you to take it off me, that idea, because it hurt me, and it hurt you.”
her hands were roaming up and down his chest and abs, tantalizing his nipples
and belly button. “Out of the tub then.” She said. “And tell me what you have
in mind.” As she climbed out of the tub, she looked at him.
“It’s in the bedroom, and it’s all quite self-explanatory.” She took a towel
and was about to dry herself, when he took it from her hands.
“Uh-uh, missy.” He whispered in her ear, drying her skin softly and slowly.
“Now it’s your turn to hold still.”
“Ok.” She agreed. Alex kissed her again, his tongue hungrily invading her
mouth.
“Why don’t you dry my skin?”
“Whatever you want.” She said and took another towel, and began drying his
skin, taking particular care to dry every inch of his shaft. She knelt in front
of him again, and Alex could almost see the predatory, hungry look in her eyes
as she prepared to give him another round of her warm, moist mouth.
He put his hand on the top of her head and said simply, “Don’t even think
about it.” Silently, she stood up and looked at him with a pout. “Bedroom.” He
said, pointing at the door. Jen walked towards the door and opened it simply,
the sight of her naked body sending fire waves through his body.
When Alex entered the bedroom after her, he dropped the towel. On the four
poles of the bed, there were ropes, waiting for Jen to be tied between them. On
the nightstand, he could see a few things he didn’t quite recognize, and some
he did. Jen sat quietly on the bed, with her legs spread, so he could see the
juices coming out of her red, wet cunt. He moved to her and was unable to resist
the temptation to kiss her again, wrapping his arms around her waist, as she
wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, enjoying the
kiss. Alex picked Jen up and moved her towards the middle of the bed, lying on
his side, next to her. “Want to explain me what do I have here?”
“Well, you know most of this stuff.” She said, pointing at the nightstand.
“There are some things I haven’t seen in my life.” He said truthfully.
“Those are not for you to use.” She said with a wicked smile. “Those are for
later.”
“Ok.” He said simply, getting out of the bed. She looked at him, but didn’t
move. Smiling a bit ashamed, he took her right wrist and extended her arm, so
he could tied her.
“Enjoy yourself.” She said truthfully. “Don’t worry.”
“Ok.” he said, moving towards the foot of the bed and tying her legs. Then
to the other side of the bed and tying her other arm. Jen was lying on the bed,
completely naked, her arms and legs spread wide and her breast and pussy
completely exposed.
“Oh god, what a feast.” He said appreciatively. She chuckled. “Now, what
should I start with?” he wondered, looking at the stuff on the table. He found
a pair of pincers that were covered in a soft material, and didn’t really have
a lot of pressure. He wondered for a second what they were, and then it dawned
to him. Smiling he picked them up and faced Jen.
“I knew you were going to start with those.” She said, only half
complaining. “What can I say? I love playing with your tits.” He said, sitting
next to her and moving his hand to caress her right breast. “You don’t mind if
I call them tits, do you?”
“Not at all, as long as you are good with them.” He chuckled and leaned in,
wrapping her nipple in his mouth and then licking and sucking it softly, his
hand caressing her other breast. She moaned deeply when he began attacking her
breast. For a second she wanted to wrap her arms around his head and hold him
still. Suddenly she wanted to be fucked hard, but she tried to control herself.
Alex released her hard nipple and put one of the pincers on it, causing her
to writhe against the ropes holding her. “Does it hurt?” He asked.
“No!” She moaned. “On the contrary!” Alex ran his hand down her body and her
thigh, using one of his fingers to explore her soaked labia. “Oh God!” She
moaned.
“Hush.” He ordered, even if he loved hearing her moan. “You can only talk
when I tell you to.” In response Jen bit her lips, as the merciless finger that
kept exploring her womanhood, was joined by two more. “Wow, you are so wet.” He
marveled. With his free hand, he took the nipple pincer off, and put it back on
the table, his hand leaving Jen’s privates. He ran his juice covered finger
over her lips and coated them. Then he leaned in to kiss her, licking the
juices from her lips. “You taste so good.” He said. “I don’t think I have ever
tasted you before.” He looked at the table and found a vibrator. Raising an
eyebrow, he looked at her and turned it on, making Jen bite her lips in
anticipation again. “Wait a second.” He said, he turned off the device, and was
going to leave it on the table, but decided against it, and instead, stood
between Jen’s legs and thrust the device, turned off, into her soaked, hungry
womanhood, while he said: “Moan for me now.” She obliged with a long throaty
moan that came out while she arched her back. Cruelly, he turned on the device
and left the room, her moans and pleads, following him into the living room
area of the suite.
“God!” She yelled. “Alex, please!” He took his time looking for the same
stocking she had used to blindfold him and returned to the bedroom, where he
found Jen already covered in a light coat of sweat, juices coming out of her as
she moaned, her back arched and her extremities struggling against their holds.
“Did you cum?” He asked, running his hand up the inner side of her thigh.
“Yes.” She admitted, her eyes closed.
“Good.” He said, removing the device. “Now, no more moaning from now on, ok?
No more writhing either. Hold still and be quiet, I already let you cum once, you
didn’t have that courtesy with me.” She nodded silently. He moved towards her
face and blindfolded her, then kissed her lips tenderly. Again, he looked at
the nightstand, and found one of those funny-named sex whips. “Well, this is
interesting.” He said, softly running the tips of the soft tails over Jen’s
abdomen, barely touching her. Then he drew it back and whipped her once, not
very hard. Her skin showed no signs of being hurt, but her body did react. He
tried again, not increasing the strength. He didn’t really want to hurt her,
just please her with this kinky fantasy. “So, you think you can live without
me, huh?” He began; playing the role she wanted him to play. “You think you can
walk away from me?” She didn’t answer, and he remembered his order. “You can
answer me.” “No master, never.” She whimpered.
He whipped her again, in the lower abdomen. “You are lying. You thought you
could live without me, you broke my heart, told me you loved someone else.”
“There has never been anyone else, master.” She said, earning another
whipping.
“Tell me that you love me.” He said matter-of-factly.
“I love you.” She said truly. He smiled and chuckled, feeling a little
ridiculous. “What is it?” She asked.
“Nothing.” He lied. womawomanhood was still wet. Apparently, Jen liked that
fantasy of domination more than she cared to admit. “You are so wet.” He said,
blowing softly over her shaved pussy. “You want to cum again?” He asked,
kissing her pussy lips as if they were her lips.
“YES!” She said eagerly.
“Want me to eat you?” He asked, running his tongue over her outer labia
softly. She had shaved all her pubic hair and that aroused him, making him want
to eat her more.
“If you want to.” She answered.
“I want to know if you want me to.” He said.
“I do, master!” He chuckled and kissed her pussy lips again, his lips moving
softly over her swollen red pussy, his tongue looking for the clitoris. “Oh,”
He said stopping and looking up, “You can moan and writhe if you want.” He
admitted he didn’t want to cause her any pleasure if she couldn’t express it.
His mouth returned to the matter at hand, his lips kissing her privates from
top to bottom, stopping at the entrance of her vagina, where his tongued
explored softly, extracting moans from her throat. After wetting and exploring
for a while, he substituted his tongue with his index and middle fingers.
“Is this the first tongue job you’ve ever gotten?” He asked, kissing her
inner thigh.
“Yes.” She admitted. “I have never tried oral sex before.”
“How do you like it?”
“So far, very much.” She admitted, her cheeks going even redder. He chuckled
and kissed all the way to her clit, which he began sucking softly. After a few
seconds of that, he decided she was ready to experience his famous tongue on
her clit. He licked around her clit in circles, responding to her writhing,
which was trying to get his tongue on her clit. He put both hands on her hips,
and slowly pressed down against the bed, trying to hold her still. His tongue
finally came in contact with her swollen button, and her back arched as she
moaned loudly. He licked her slowly, passively, his index fingers giving her
vaginal wall something to hold on to.
“Oh Alex, oh that feels so good.” She said between pants. She was moving her
head from side to side and was beginning to wish she were free. Alex continued
to lick her very slowly. “Oh, please faster.” She begged. Alex chuckle against
her and slowed down his licking, inserting his middle finger into her too. She
moaned loudly in response. “Please, please master, I beg you, lick me faster.”
She begged, but he was deaf to her pleading. “I’m so close now master, please.”
She cried out, the time it was taking her to cum was so long it was getting on
her nerves. She was so close and so far. Finally, when he felt an increase of
her juices flow, he extracted both fingers and switched positions, licking her
entrance, and fingering her clit. She yelled as pleasure invaded her. She was
even closer, and when he began running his tongue aver ver her pussy, she came
hard, yelling and writhing, wanting to clamp her legs shut around his head and
finding herself unable to. Alex cleaned his lips and moved to release her from
her blindfold. He then lied on the bed next her the best he could, his hand
resting right below her breast, his fingers moving slowly around its base.
“How was that?” He asked softly, looking at her face. She was blushed and
sweaty, a satisfied smile on her face.
“That was amazing.” She said truthfully. “I wish I could return the favor.”
He laughed softly, as he brushed some streaks of her wet hair from her face.
“You really enjoyed this fantasy of domination didn’t you?” He asked.
“Enjoyed? Does that mean you are done?” She asked with a pout.
“Yes.” He said simply.
“But…” She began sadly. “You barely used any of the things I brought you!”
“We’ll use them on another occasion.” He said, kissing her breast tenderly.
“Your birthday, my birthday, our anniversary, our honey-moon, Christmas.” He
added the last one with a smirk.
“I guess.” She said, but she still looked disappointed.
“Hey, we can’t try everything in one night.” He told her, his hand caressing
her face. “We have to leave some stuff for later.”
“Ok.” She said, a smile on her face.
“Now, what do you think if I set you free, and you return the favor with one
of those exquisite blow jobs of yours?” He asked, getting out of bed.
“I’ve never performed a blow job before.” She said shyly.
“The one you gave me in the living room was very good.” He said, untying her
arm. She brought it down slowly. “It was really, really good.” He insisted, as
he untied her legs and then the other arm. She lied there exhausted for a
moment. “You tired already?” He asked with a pout.
“No, we still have to make love.” She said, her voice weak.
“Well, I’ll get you a glass of water, and then we’ll take it from there,
ok?” He asked; she nodded silently. He lto gto get the water, and when he
returned she was sitting on the bed, playing with her hair. “God, you are so
handsome.” She said when he walked in.
“Thanks, you are the sexiest woman alive, as I have already stated.” He said
handing her the glass. She drank it all at once and handed it back to him. He
put it on the nightstand, and she got up, wrapped her arms around his neck, and
kissed him passionately.
“I think I’m going to owe you that blob.”ob.” She said looking at him in the
eye. “I feel like having some old-fashioned, tender love made to me.” She said.
He wrapped his arms tighter around her and kissed her romantically, slowly
pushing her back on the bed.
“I thought you’d never ask.” He said, caressing her nose with his after they
broke apart.
“I just have one thing to ask first.” She said from beneath him, her hands
on his chest as he held himself up with his arms. “Do you love me?”
He laughed softly and buried his face on her neck and kissed her jaw line to
her ear, where he sucked on her earlobe for a second, before whispering: “More
than the world.” Lifting himself up on this hands, Alex allowed Jen to scoot
back further on the bed. Slowly he lowered himself down onto her once more and
covered her mouth with his own. Reaching down with one hand he pushed her legs
apart gently as he slid his tongue into her mouth.
“Alex…” She breathed into his mouth with a loud moan as Alex’s manhood penetrated
her moist vagina.
“You like that?” He asked almost as more of a statement than a question as
he kissed her softly, slowly moving himself in and out of her. In response she
wrapped her legs around his waist and pushed his bottom downward with her feet,
forcing him in deeper. This prompted a moan from Alex. Sliding his hand up to
her breast he began to roll her hard nipple between his fingers as his tongue
lapped her neck. Jen threw her head back as she grabbed a hand full of his
hair, pulling tighter with every forward thrust.
“Alex!” Jen moaned loudly as he began to pump fast and harder than before.
Heatedly he kissed her jaw, and chin. Letting go of his hair, she ran her hands
down his back, her fingers rippling over his tight muscles. Alex could feel the
tightening in his balls, andthe the walls of Jen’s vagina.
“I—don’t know how much longer I can go.” He breathed fighting off the orgasm
with all his might. Jen smothered his mouth with her own, and almost as though
it was timed Alex’s body tensed up, groaning loudly into Jen’s mouth as his
juices spewed out. With a loud moan, Jen ran her fingernails over Alex’s
shoulders before collapsing to the bed. Pulling himself out he moved off of her
and all but died himself. The sweat from their body’s practically dripped off.
“You were amazing…this was amazing.” Alex said breathlessly, as he
brushed the hair away from Jen’s face.
After a few minutes of lying together they pulled back the blankets on the
bed and crawled in. “I love you.” Jen stated, her finger tracing circles on
Alex’s chest as she lay in his arms. “Happy Valentines Day.”
“I love you, too.” Alex returned kissing the top of her head.
The End
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