Late Night Lovin’ – By Kimmie

It was late when John arrived home. He quietly climbed the stairs and entered

the bedroom. Marlena was sleeping peacefully, or so he thought. He removed his

jacket and tie and hung them on the back of the chair. After removing his shoes

and shirt, he caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of his eye. She was laying

on her back with her hands back over her head… looking at him. He raised the

dimmer switch slightly, not wanting the light to be too bright. She had the

dreamiest look on her face as she watched him undress. She smiled thinking of

the things he would soon be doing to her. He watched her as he removed his

pants and boxers, leaving him completely naked.

 

Neither of them spoke a word as he slid under the cover and on top of her. He

laced his fingers with hers as he stared into her eyes. He kissed her gently on the

lips. “I missed you today,” he whispered as he began kissing her neck. He quickly

removed her red satin negligee, throwing it onto the floor. “That’s better,

don’t you think?” He smiled at her as his hands began roaming.

 

“Make love to me, John.” She sat up, wrapping her arm around his neck, and

kissing him passionately.

 

John broke the kiss and gently eased her back. He didn’t want to rush this. He

loved her body and wanted to worship every inch of it.

 

“I want to look at you first. I thought about you all day. I could hardly get

anything done. Every time I would close my eyes, I would see you just like this. In

my bed, naked and wanting me.” He smiled while his eyes followed his hands over

her body. “I thought about this breast.” Latching onto her breast he began

sucking and gently biting. “And this one.” He smiled as he moved to her other

breast, paying it equal attention. Marlena arched her back and placed her hand

on his head pulling him closer. He placed light kisses down her stomach “I missed

your belly button too.” He smiled as he darted his tongue in and out causing her

laugh slightly. He slid his hands across her soft belly. He couldn’t help thinking how

feminine every inch of her was.

 

“Oh yeah, I missed your mouth too. You know how I love your lips. They are so

soft. And I love your tongue. I love how it feels moving against mine.” Before she

could reply, he was kissing her. Oh, how she loved kissing him. She had never

known a man who could make her feel like that just by kissing her. She spread her

legs and wrapped them around his waist. When he broke the kiss, she asked, “Is

that all? You didn’t miss any other part of me?”

 

“Well, let’s see. I missed your breasts, I said that. I missed your bellybutton, I said

that. I missed your lips and tongue, and I already said both of those. Oh, wait,

maybe you mean this,” he replied as he unexpectedly entered her.

 

“Oh John, yeah that’s the part I meant,” she laughed. And so began the love

making. Him thrusting as if he may never make love to her again. Her nails digging

into his muscular back as she urged him to thrust harder and faster. He watched

her face as she got lost ecstasy. Her saying his name over and over. That had to

be the sexist thing he had ever heard… the sound of her voice saying his name

while he made love to her.

 

They lay with their limbs intertwined, her head on his chest, she could hear his

heart beating. Their breathing slowly came back to normal. He ran his hand down

her arm and took hold of her hand. “I love you.” Funny how such a simple

statement could make you feel so amazing. She knew he meant it from the

bottom of his heart.

 

“I love you too. I hate being away from you, I wish we could stay like this

forever.” She smiled running her hand over his chest.

 

“Well we could, but we would starve.” He laughed. “Eventually we would have to

get up and eat something. Speaking of which, I’m hungry. How about you?”

 

“Well now that you mention it, yes I am. You want me to go fix us something to

eat?” she asked, sitting up.

 

“Whoa Doc, let’s not get any crazy ideas here. Let’s not ruin this wonderful

evening with your cooking.” He laughed as she playfully swatted him on the arm.

 

“That’s not funny!” She laughed. “Okay fine, I will go with you while you fix us

something to eat. Or we could just have something delivered…”

 

“I think feeding you something from the fridge would be more fun. Let’s go see

what we can find.” He picked her up over his shoulder and carried her downstairs

to the kitchen.

 

Opening the refrigerator door he smiled. “Well, look at what we have here.

Chocolate pudding and whipped cream.” He raised his eyebrow and smiled

mischievously at her.

 

“John Black don’t you dare! Don’t you da…” Chocolate pudding splattered on

her chest and stomach. “You are so going to pay for that.” Dipping her hand in

the whipped cream she flung it at him, covering his face and neck. She laughed

at his expression of disbelief.

 

“You wanna play dirty, okay. We’ll play dirty.” He smiled as he scooped up more

pudding.

 

“No John. Put that down. John do not throw any more pudding on me. I mean

it!” She screamed as he took another handful and threw it at her. As he wiped

the whipped cream from his face, she grabbed the pudding and flung it on him.

They both stood naked and covered with chocolate pudding.

 

“My God you look good enough to eat,” he said, as she playfully tried to get

away from him. Taking his hands he smeared the pudding over her breasts as she

pulled him closer and kissed him hard and fast.

 

“I want you!” That was all he needed to hear. Picking her up he leaned her

against the wall. She wrapped her legs around him as he thrust into her. “John

harder baby.” He lowered her to the floor and began thrusting harder. She

matched his rhythm thrust for thrust. Both crying out loudly as they came

together. He stood and pulled her up with him. Both laughing at the sight of the

other. “Look at this kitchen. How am I going to explain this to the housekeeper?”

 

“Just tell her we had a little late night snack attack.” He laughed, smacking her

ass. “Let’s hit the shower!!” Picking her up, he carried her upstairs.

 

“But I’m still hungry.”

 

“I plan on taking care of that in the shower.”

John carried Marlena up the stairs and headed to the master bedroom. He put

her down and began kissing her neck, his hands caressing her breasts. “John we

need to get into the shower. We have made quite a mess.” Marlena laughed as

she looked at the carpet. She broke away from him and ran into the bathroom,

shutting the door. “Come and get me.”

 

John heard the water running. He opened the door and entered the bathroom.

Marlena was already in the shower, and she smiled at him as he walked toward

her. He stepped into the shower and pulled her close, wrapping his arms around

her. He lathered up the shower gel in his hand and began softly running his soapy

hands over her body.

 

She placed her hands on top of his and began to guide him lower. Tilting her

head back she looked into his eyes. The playful mood from just moments earlier

had quickly changed. They were both now full of passion and desire. John slid his

hand between her legs, never breaking eye contact with her. He smiled at her

seriousness. She began moving her hips against his fingers. John could tell she

wanted more and was tired of playing. He turned her in his arms took her face in

his hands. Words were not needed. He intended to kiss her gently, but when he

saw the desire in her eyes he knew she wanted more than that. She pulled him

close and wrapped her arms around his neck as she kissed him passionately.

Tongues colliding and fighting for control. She wiggled her hips against him, his

hard cock pressing into her stomach.

 

He lifted her up and leaned her against the wall as she wrapped her legs around

him. He entered her without hesitation, hard and fast. “John!” She cried as she

quickly began to lose control. He grabbed her hair with his free hand and pulled

her head back to give himself better access to her neck. The assault began,

kissing and biting. Marlena loved every second of it, crying out for him to thrust

harder and faster. “Oh God baby please… don’t stop. Uhhh fuck me harder

John.”

 

“Your wish is my command baby!” He smiled as he began thrusting wildly. “That

better?” he asked, wanting to bring her the utmost pleasure. She screamed her

delight, causing John to push deeper. Both crying out loudly as they came

together only moments later. John stood holding her tightly, still leaning her

against the wall. Her body limp and exhausted. Her head on his shoulder, she

whispered over and over how much she loved him. “I love you John Black, you

are amazing.”

 

“Well, you’re not too bad yourself, Marlena Black.” He laughed as he placed her

back onto her feet. “We should probably finish our shower now, don’t you think?”

He smiled kissing her softly, and pulling her closer.

 

“Hmmmm. Let’s go to bed.” Was the only response he got from her. She laid her

head on his chest and smiled dreamily.

 

John turned the water off and helped her out of the shower. He grabbed the

towel and dried them both off as best he could with her clinging to him. “Tired

baby?” he asked as he picked her up and carried her to bed. Placing her in bed

he spooned up behind her, pulling the soft cover over them. “I love you Doc.”

 

“I love you too Sailor,” she said, half awake. They drifted off to sleep together,

smiling and very happy to be exactly where they were. In each others arms.

 

THE END