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Starting Over	By : sugarkisses Category: S through Z > Top of the Lake Views: 913 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Molly awoke in the middle of the night with a start: she had been having nightmares again, about him and what he had done to her… Sitting up, she found that she was alone beside the fireplace: Al was nowhere to be seen. She tried to calm down, telling herself that she was okay, that it had just been a dream… she ran her fingers through her hair and released a shaky breath.
After a few moments, she crawled off of the blanket and found Al’s dress shirt from the previous day. She put it around herself and got up, heading towards the bathroom. Molly relieved herself and washed her hands, splashing a bit of cold water onto her face…
She had to wander around the house a bit, but eventually she found Al standing out in his garage in a t-shirt and sweat pants, calmly smoking a cigarette.
“Did I wake you?” he asked, blowing smoke toward the sky.
“No, I… why are you out here?”
“I don’t smoke in the house” Al supplied. He lifted the cigarette towards her in offering.
Molly stepped forward and took it from his fingers, inhaling.
“You all right?” he queried. She looked a bit blanched to him, and her hair was mussed as if she had been tossing and turning.
“Had a nightmare” she confessed bluntly, getting rid of a mouthful of smoke.
Al nodded in understanding and gazed at his bare feet. “Want to tell me what it was about?”
“Him” Molly answered softly. “What he did to me…”
“Will you tell me about it?”
She shrugged: it was difficult to talk about with anyone… telling GJ about it had ripped her guts out.
“You don’t have to” Al stated, taking the cigarette back from her and inhaling from it. “I just mean… if you want to talk about it, I’m here”
Molly’s heart was pounding in her chest with nervousness… but she decided it was time to trust Al enough to let him know. Her voice shook as she forced the very first words out. “His name was Kyle, I met him in a bar in Frisco… We seemed to hit it off, so we went out on some dates. Everything was fine at first, the average relationship stuff… We had been together for about three months when it started…”
Al handed her back the cigarette, listening to her intently.
Tears spilled down her cheeks as she continued. “He accused me of looking at another man one night and when I denied it… he hit me” The memories came flooding back to her: Kyle yelling at her, him drawing back his arm… and the pain as he punched her and knocked her down to the ground. “He gave me a black eye and a bloody nose” Molly admitted, shaking and crying as she spoke. “I should have left him then, I should have called the police… I know that now” Pausing, she inhaled from the cigarette between her fingers.
Al had thought it was something like this: he was instantly infuriated that anyone would dare to strike her. He wanted to say something, but he kept silent and allowed her to continue.
“He apologized afterwards, of course… bought me flowers, treated me like a princess: until the next time. Kyle was insanely jealous and he was always accusing me of something” Molly stopped for a moment as a sob wracked her frame. “I was so stupid, I let him hit me again and again… In the end, it was a neighbor who called the police because of the noise one night when he was hitting me: saved my life. Kyle had his hands around my throat and…” She stopped talking and dropped the cigarette to the ground. “You don’t need me laying this kind of shit on you… I was an idiot and I’ll just be an embarrassment to you…”
“Molly” Al whispered sadly. “Baby…”
She didn’t wait for him to respond: turning on her heel, Molly headed back into the house and went to the living room. She picked up her clothes and started to get dressed…
“Hey” Al cried, coming up behind her. “Hey…”
“I should just go” she answered, her voice trembling. “You deserve better…”
“Molly, stop” he ordered, taking hold of her shoulders and turning her to face him. “Look at me”
She wept and tried to keep her eyes focused on the hollow of his throat.
“Look at me” Al stated again, lifting her chin with his right index finger so that she met his gaze. Oh god, her eyes were so sad and swollen with tears. He reacted viscerally to the sight of her. “It’s NOT your fault, baby”
“I should have left, Al… I was so fucking stupid”
“He’s the fuck up, not you” he stated firmly. “You’re a beautiful, smart woman. He took advantage of your trust and he was a right bastard to do so”
“You sound like GJ” Molly whined.
Well, maybe the old woman wasn’t such a pain in the ass after all… “Baby, what he did… I could kill him for it”
She couldn’t answer him: she could only weep…
Al pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply, releasing her only to kiss away her tears. “You’re with me now, honey, and I’m not going to let anyone hurt you ever again”
“Al…”
“I promise you, Molly” he swore fiercely, holding her face in his hands. “I fucking swear to you”
She could tell that he meant what he said: fresh tears began to flow down her cheeks at his declaration. No one had ever offered to protect her like Al was doing.
“Will you let me take care of you?” he inquired, stroking his thumbs along her jaws as he looked directly into her eyes. “Hmm?”
“I don’t want to be a bother…”
Al shook his head gently. “You’re not a bother, love… you’re my woman”
“I…” she sputtered, unsure of what to say. She wanted to be with him, wanted to let go of the fears and doubts within herself, but it wasn’t easy.
“Stay with me” he implored. “I want you here”
Her fear was that if the people of Lake Top ever found out about her past, they would harass him for being with her… “I don’t want to hurt your reputation”
“Fuck my reputation” Al stated firmly. “No one’s going to say shit, Molly. Everyone in this town has a secret, trust me”
“Even you?”
He couldn’t help but to smile at her. “Yes, honey… though mine’s not as bad as some other people’s”
Molly sniffled and placed her hands over his where they rested on her face. “What could you possibly have to hide?”
Al released a deep sigh. “When I was a teen, I was quite the rebel… I used to go out to Matt’s place and hang around when he had parties” He hesitated for a moment, wondering how she would react… and yet, she had shared something deeply personal with him, it was only fair that he reciprocate. “I… got into drugs, Molly, and not in a good way”
She furrowed her brow in confusion: he didn’t seem like the type.
“Yeah, I know” he answered, understanding her silent question when he saw the look on her face. “I was young and stupid: I didn’t realize that Matt was bad news… we all make mistakes, love, it’s what we learn from them that set us apart”
There was some truth to what he said: yes, Molly had been wrong to keep giving Kyle chances, but she had learned from her experience… she had gone off with GJ and taken the time to learn about herself. Now she had this beautiful, sweet man standing across from her, telling her something that he trusted her not to use against him.
“I mean, look at me” he continued. “I straightened myself out and went to the academy… and now I’m a Detective Sergeant… things get better. You just have to stop being so hard on yourself and give us a chance, okay?”
Molly couldn’t help but to smile up at him. “You’re a very persuasive man, Al”
“Does that mean you’ll stay?”
She nodded and pushed herself up onto her tiptoes to kiss him.
Al closed his eyes in response to the tenderness of her lips, relief flooding him. God help him, but he had been afraid that she would leave: he couldn’t stand the thought. He wanted her near him with her sweetness… “Come back to the fire” Al directed. “Take your clothes off”
Molly wiped at her face with her left hand, making sure that no traces of her tears remained on her skin. “You’re dressed, too, you know…”
Giving her a cheeky smile, he took a step back from her and pulled his white t-shirt over his head and dropped it to the floor. He watched her unbutton his dress shirt that she had put on.
She let the garment fall from her body and then she took off the jeans that she had managed to scramble into, without panties, before he had stopped her.
The firelight played over her curves as he regarded her, illuminating her frame. She looked like an angel to him…
Oh, but the way he was looking at her sent heat throughout her entire being: it was clear that he was feeling desire. Molly watched him take off his sweatpants and then straighten up, his erect cock catching her eye. Moving close to him, she took hold of him and stroked him slowly from base to tip. “I never thought I’d be with another man” she admitted. “You’ve changed everything”
“For the better” Al asserted, gently pushing his hips forward for more contact. Placing his hands on her shoulders, he bent his head down to kiss her neck. “Sweet thing, we’ve both been punishing ourselves for too long…” he mused. His hands were on her hips: he pulled her forward and ground into her, which forced a mew from her throat. “We deserve some happiness, Molly… I think we can find it together if we just give it a try”
Closing her eyes with bliss, she nodded in agreement. “I want to try” she admitted. “We haven’t known each other very long, I realize that… but I know that I need you”
His heart swelled with happiness at her declaration. Kissing her, he maneuvered the both of them towards the blanket and lowered them to the floor.
Molly met every swipe of his hot tongue with one of her own, placing her hands on his shoulders. She lovingly stroked her way down his back as he covered her body with his own. He was so warm and hard against her.
“Mmm, baby” Al whispered, “I want to make love to you”
“Yes” she hissed in agreement, undulating beneath him at the thought of him being inside of her.
Positioning himself at her entrance, he slid into her gently, not stopping until he was completely sunken within her. The wet tightness of her made him groan and he kissed her deeply.
“Oh, god” Molly swore when he let her up to breathe, “Al…”
“Talk to me, love: tell me how it feels for you”
She grimaced with ecstasy. “You’re so big… You make me feel full in the sweetest way…”
“Mmm… Do you like it like this: slow and deep so that we can feel all of each other?”
“I love it... I love your big cock fucking my pussy”
Shit, what she was saying really turned him on: his cock throbbed with pleasure. He was determined to go nice and slow… She was joining her hips to his again and mewing in the back of her throat. “God, but I love the way that you fuck me back, honey”
Molly kissed his cheek and then nibbled on his left earlobe, her fingers dug into his hair. “You’re so good to me” she gasped, “You make me feel so good”
“You do the same to me, baby… Oh!” He couldn’t help but to cry out as she squeezed him tightly with her inner muscles: the pressure was heavenly. “Holy fuck” he swore. “Do that again”
Smiling to herself, she repeated her action so that he growled lowly. “It feels so good to clench down on you and make our connection even tighter”
“Mmm, it’s fucking incredible, love” Al agreed, shifting a bit so that he could caress her face with his left hand.
They kissed lovingly and slowly as he ground into her, trading cries of ecstasy.
Al was no novice, and yet some of the things that she did he had never experienced before: the way she used her inner muscles on him, for example. Molly was full of surprises… but so was he.
Her hips bucked upward involuntarily when he snuck his right hand between their bodies and stroked her clit with his thumb. “Al, oh god…”
“Your pussy is so sweet, Molly”
Tilting her head backward, she couldn’t help but to cry out: she began to shiver as he kept going. “Al… don’t stop…”
“Never, baby” he promised, his lips brushing against her cheek. He was enthralled with her physical responses to him: it was clear to him that she had never been touched properly, and it was a damn shame.
Molly clawed at him and moved her body in time with his: before long they had a rhythm going that was absolutely maddening to her, yet so incredibly good…
“You’re getting close” he surmised, pressing his lips to her skin. “I want you to come all over me”
“You’ll come inside of me?” she pleaded, trembling as she tried to hold back. She had to hear him say it before she would give in.
“You want it, love? Do you want my come?”
“Yes, please” Molly implored.
“You don’t have to beg me, Molly… it’s all yours: I’m all yours”
His assertion was all it took: with a yelp, she submitted to her body and came, hard. She called his name and rode the waves of bliss that rocked her.
Al had never seen a woman who gave in to the pleasure like Molly did: it was as if she was in touch with the deepest parts of herself, and it was absolutely amazing to witness… it also drove him crazy. He lost it himself, and this time, his entire body seized with every spasm of his cock. Al grunted low and hard…
Molly came back to herself first: she ran her palms over his back and felt him shiver with an aftershock. “Al…”
It was difficult for him to recognize that she was calling his name: his body was humming, his blood rushing in his ears. He didn’t trust himself to speak just yet, but he knew that he should shift their bodies into a more comfortable position.
She rolled with him onto their sides and did her best to breathe. Al was in quite a state, she could tell: it amazed her that she had made him that way. Instead of trying to talk with him, she just kissed his chest softly.
When Al’s head finally cleared, he felt her little right hand stroking his left bicep.
“That was incredible” Molly praised, nuzzling his face. “Are you okay?”
“I’m wonderful” he answered, capturing her mouth with his own.
She kissed him for a while and then pulled away, giggling. “Three times in one day… you have incredible stamina, Detective…”
Al grinned and rested his forehead on hers. “You seem to give me a second wind, honey… and a third…”
She laughed heartily at his joke and kissed the divot of his chin.
“I’m so fucking glad that I met you” he confessed between breaths. “Remind me to thank GJ for bringing you here”
“She’ll probably just swear at you in response, you know”
Al shrugged his shoulders to say that he didn’t really care. “She can swear all she wants…”
“Hmm… I’m not going to tell her that, because she’ll take you up on it” Molly retorted.
Reaching up with his left hand, Al touched her face and ran his thumb over her cheekbone. “Love… you should get some rest. I promise I’ll be right here when you wake up”
He was obviously tired, but it didn’t offend her in the least. “Okay… and Al?”
“Hmm?” he sighed, his eyes closed with fatigue.
“I’m falling in love with you”
Opening his eyes, he gazed at her: he could see that she was being honest with him and that she was nervously awaiting his response. Al gave her a warm smile. “Oh, honey… I’m already there”
Happy with his answer, Molly hid her face against his chest and snuggled down against him.
Al rubbed her back until he fell asleep.
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