Mine – By Kimmie

“John must be running late.” Marlena thought, as she walked toward the elevator

door. John had said he would meet her downstairs at 6:00, but it was now 6:15

and she was getting worried. She entered the elevator. “Top floor please,” she

spoke to one of the two men already inside. She noticed the men looking at

her… and then back to each other several times. She began to feel nervous. She

hoped that they would exit soon. “You live here?” One of the men asked her. He

turned to look at her. She could feel their eyes looking her up and down. She

began to get more nervous. She did not answer.

 

Suddenly the doors opened. Her hero stepped into the elevator. John looked at

the two men, who seemed oblivious to him entering. They continued staring at

Marlena. “Hey pretty lady. I thought we were going to meet downstairs?” he

asked, walking up to her, placing a light kiss on her cheek. Stepping in front of the

men, he pushed the lobby button, staring them eye to eye momentarily. He

stood behind Marlena, wrapping his arm around her waist. His jaw muscles tensed

as he saw the men continue to glance at her. She placed her hand on his and

moved as close to him as she possibly could. Sensing her unease, he wrapped

both arms around her, whispering softly in her ear, as not to be heard over the

elevator music. “It’s okay, I’m right here.” Relaxing slightly, she smiled, turning her

face toward him.

 

“You were late, I got a little worried, so I thought I’d come up and see what was

taking you so long,” she said softly.

 

“I’m sorry about that. I forgot something and had to go back inside to get it. You

look beautiful by the way.” He smiled, kissing her neck lightly. The elevator

stopped and the doors opened. The two men exited.

 

“You seemed nervous, almost afraid of them. Did they try to hurt you?” He

turned her face toward him. She saw the possessive, protective look in his eyes.

He would have killed either one of those men, or both of them, if they had even

tried to touch her.

 

“No, no. It’s just the way they kept looking at me. And being stuck in here with

them… no way out.” Laying her head on his shoulder, she laughed lightly. “My

hero. My big strong husband to the rescue. I think you scared the shit out of both

of them. I’m fine, I was just worried about you, that’s all.” Lifting her head, she

wrapped her arms around his neck.

 

“You know you don’t have to worry about me. And I can’t say as though I

blame them for looking at you. I mean, you’re driving me crazy right now.” He

leaned in kissing her gently. She opened her mouth, allowing his tongue to enter.

As the kiss grew more passionate, his hands moved down to her backside,

squeezing her ass. He began kissing her jaw line and neck, nipping at her skin. Soft

moans filled the elevator. She pulled away from him, leaving him with a very

disappointed look on his face. She smiled at him, thinking how he looked like a

little boy who had just had his favorite toy taken away.

 

“I know, we can’t do this now. We’re running late,” he said, running his hands

through his hair. He watched her step across to the panel, pushing the stop

button. They were half way between the 3rd and 4th floors. Walking back to him,

she ran her hands down his chest. He pulled her into him, so that she could feel

how aroused he was.

 

“Well it appears as though I am driving you crazy. Or at least part of you!” she

laughed, rubbing her hand over the growing bulge in his pants. “Why don’t we

take care of this for you?” she asked while unbuttoning his slacks. She kissed him

quickly before dropping to her knees. John leaned back against the elevator wall

and watched her take him in her hand. She began stroking him slowly, and

keeping eye contact, she took him in her mouth.

 

“Oh.. Marlena..” His hand fell on her head, guiding her. When he felt she was

taking him too far, he pulled her up. “I want you now. Take ‘em off,” he said,

pushing her against the wall.

 

“No!” She smiled back

 

“Then I’ll take them off for you.”

 

“No you won’t,” she laughed, lifting her dress. The sight of her completely naked

under her dress was more than he could take. He lifted her quickly and entered

her harder and faster than she expected. “John!!” she screamed as he thrust into

her. She wrapped her legs around him. She couldn’t remember him ever being

this forceful. He had her pinned against the wall, holding her hands above her

head with one hand and the other kneading her breast.

 

John’s mind raced with thought’s of her. Those men looking at her, wanting her.

Her naked body. How she depended on him to keep her safe, which brought his

mind back to other men. Releasing her hands, holding her tightly around the

waist, he turned and lowered her to the floor.

 

“John… my… oh man… Jo… uhhh…” Marlena wanted to protest his decision for

the sake of her dress, but was unable to speak or think clearly. He continued

thrusting in and out of her.

 

The more he thought of her, the harder his thrusts became. He couldn’t help

himself. His possessive nature came out, she was his and his alone. Pounding

harder and harder. Suddenly he was snapped back to reality.

 

Unable to take anymore Marlena screamed. “JOHN! Please not so hard, oh God

John please!” Marlena grabbed his face forcing him to look her in the eyes.

 

Pulling out of her, he eased off to her side. Placing his hand between her legs, he

cupped her ever so gently. “Oh God baby I’m sorry! Did I hurt you?” tears

formed in his eyes at the thought of hurting her. “I’m so sorry.” He nuzzled his face

in her neck, kissing her softly.

 

“You’ve never been like that before. What happened?” she asked.

 

“I don’t know, I guess it was the thought of those men looking at you, wanting to

touch you. I couldn’t stand it. You’re mine, I know I tell you that all the time, but

by God it’s true.” His voice was raised slightly. She could feel his muscles tensing.

 

“Hey, it’s okay, it’s okay. Men look all the time John, and you made sure that’s all

they did. Now why don’t you take me back upstairs?” Her hands were running

through his hair and caressing his arm.

 

Lifting her off the floor, he released the elevator, pushing the top floor. “I’m sorry

baby.” He looked down at her. She placed a finger to his lips to silence him.

 

“Don’t apologize for loving me so much. For wanting to protect me or for wanting

me all to yourself. Just take me home and make love to me.” She kissed his neck

as he held her his arms.

 

“Here’s what I forget earlier,” he said pulling out a small present for her.

 

Inside she found a heart shaped locket. He had placed a picture of them on one

side and “Mine” inscribed on the other. Tears formed in her eyes. “I just love you

John Black.”

 

He made love to her for hours that night. Slowly and gently. She had seen both

extremes of his passion in one amazing night. The forceful, possessive side and

then the gentle, caring, loving side. Both were amazing in their own way. Both

came from the same place, his love for her.

 

THE END

 

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