A "Gutter Press" fan fiction

by Samantha Jackson

MGM/UA and SHOWTIME-Online. This fanfic is not intended to infringe on those rights and is written solely for entertainment. No copyright infringement intended. I am only borrowing these characters for a brief while and will give them back as I found them when finished, I hope though I think Daniel ain't been the same in my fanfic for awhile. I will derive no profit from this story except the pleasure I get from letting my imagination run free within some one else's universe...so let's get on with it shall we. Dry cleaning will be done at my own cost to return them back as they were.

 

Monique looked at her e-mail as a smile came on to her face. Beside the usual student e-mail questions there was one from Daniel.

It said 'Dear Monique. Still interested in that proposal? Meet me at Star-crossed tonight at seven. From Daniel.' She thought there was no need to reply she knew how to get there. Her attendance would be reply enough.

Daniel had given it some thought, how often would he get an opportunity to have a friend, a girl, who would allow him to push his sexual boundaries, allow his kinky nature to be realised. Now here he was sitting waiting for Monique. In she came, wearing blue pants and a white jacket with a blue silk scarf with white flowers. Her hair was down and she had her glasses on today. Daniel imagined what he could do with that scarf.

Monique had taken some time to consider her clothes. She loved the scarf, it bought coordination and balance to her clothes.

Daniel got up and moved the chair and let Monique sit down before pushing her chair in. "How are you?"

"Fine," she had a look of what a way to start a conversation, knowing what the topic will be later. "I didn't expect you to reply."

"Why not?" Daniel loved keeping her lopsided, off her mark, unsure of herself. "It's an interesting idea, we have to opportunity to push our sexual boundaries so long as we trust each other."

The waiter came over at that moment and took their orders. Once he left Monique started talking. "If you're serious about it, we need to make some ground rules." She did have a problem at the mention of trust. People she trusted caused her the most pain.

"Fine," Daniel said as he smiled mischievously, waiting to see what she would say.

"Okay. What happens between us stays between us," she said half-afraid, though it came out self-assured. Maybe this was a good idea in practice not in reality. She was bought back to reality by a "Fine, continue," from Daniel.

"Don't you want to make any suggestions?" Monique knew she had devised this scheme, but still, didn't he want to have a say.

"I will if you miss anything that I can think of."

The waiter put the food in front of them. This gave Monique a chance to settle down. "Fine. Next, we don't need to tell the other about the occasional date. But if it develops further then we have to tell the other and we return to being just friends. If you and your wife get back together same deal."

"Fine by me. Okay, how about this we discuss anything before we try it, if we think the other might have a problem with it. And if we say stop that means the other stops doing what they are doing."

"Fine by me," Monique put her hand out to shake his.

"Deal," Daniel said.

A smile played on Monique's face as the main meal dishes were taken away. If this worked it could be her best solution to her problems, of her hatred and suspicion of men and her need to have one.

After they were finished they were about to leave. "So how did you come Monique?"

"I caught a taxi." She said leaving a hint that she knew what was to come.

"I bought my car, might as well head back to my place."

"So where did you go to Daniel?" Monique asked as they drove to Daniel's apartment. Her curiosity was piqued by the fact it took him two weeks to reply. She assumed he had to have been away since his eagerness showed.

"Pardon?" Daniel asked

"You went away for work, I assume, since it's been a while."

"Umm... Another rule no talk of work, yours or mine."

"Oh! Okay, fine by me."

Monique went quiet as she heard the song 'Have you ever' by Brandy. She wanted to turn it off because it remind her too much of the pain of not having somebody she truly loved. Her two 'billies' to use the Ally term. The pain of knowing she had been inept and not having the skills to go after what she wanted in love. Forethought was a great thing because she would have told the full truth to John, of her love of Dirk and that he wasn't her first love. She wondered not for the first time about the fact it wasn't called love if it wasn't returned. But the fact was she had her heart hurt by Dirk and to her it was love. Ah the dilemmas of life. Thank God for non-complicated things like work. Even friends were complicated trying to make them feel good while helping yourself. The never-ending cycle of relationships and the complexity of them, maybe by the time people die they start to make sense of them.

"Here we are," Daniel said as he parked the car.

Monique stopped her thinking, and followed him.

His apartment was great, the artefacts, the books, everything. She had a look at some of the things before she decided to sit down, with the way he acted about his job, touching these priceless artefacts could make him angry. But she stopped at a picture on his mantle.

Daniel, who was bringing back the nightcaps, saw her looking at his mementos. "You can look at them. They're digs I've been on." He placed the drinks on the coffee table and stood behind her as she looked at a picture of two people on a camel. "They are my grandparents." A tear ran down his face as he felt the feelings he kept bottled up as a consequence of losing his parents young, he was finding family truths later in life.

Monique saw the tear and wiped it with her fingertips. Daniel's hand held it in place, Monique brought her mouth forward and kissed him softly and slowly before pulling back. "Let's take it slow this time. I want to enjoy the journey."

Daniel thought that would be nice, "Yes," he mumbled as he kissed her. He parted her lips allowing his tongue to slowly probe her mouth, as she started to thrust her tongue into his mouth. Pulling away he grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the bedroom.

Monique kissed him again as she removed his jacket. The kisses were soft and delicate a strong contrast to the roughness of last time. With the jacket removed she slowly kissed down his jaw and down his chest. Each time she removed a button the kisses went lower, as her tongue played with his skin. She could feel his body anticipating her next move, however she stopped went back to face level. "Nice and slow." And started kissing his mouth passionately again.

'Ah! Two can play at this game,' Daniel thought he moved his kisses up to her right ear nibbling and sucking at it while he unbuttoned her jacket. As he swapped ears, he pulled the scarf off and put it on the bed. He went back to unbuttoning her jacket to find that all she had on underneath was a lacy white camisole. He slipped it over her head, he looked at her breasts, and they were still slightly bruised from the last time they were together. He was so tempted to kiss them and pay much kinder attention to them. However he started kissing her along her neckline, then going down her arm, then over to her stomach, as he slowly pulled her pants down. He started kissing down one leg. He could hear and feel that she was really enjoying his tongue on the back of her knees.

Once Daniel kissed he way up the other leg, Monique was in agony, she wanted release, she didn't care about patience being a virtue. She claimed his mouth when he stopped kissing her leg, as her hands freed him of his pants. He pulled her towards the bed, once there, Monique straddled Daniel while he was on his back. As the kissing stopped, she started to playing with his nipples first breathing over them rushing cold air then breathing out her hot breath. Then with her lips she finally sucked on them, pulling slightly with her teeth.

It was heaven to Daniel who was getting very aroused. Before switching to the next victim she removed the last of Daniel's and her clothes. As she did the same thing to the other side she slid lower on Daniel's body.

Monique could feel Daniel's excitement. It would have been easy for her to take him into her mouth then to enjoy exciting him further, swallowing the rewards that act would bring. But this was just as much about teasing him sexually as enjoying it. She slowly straddled him lower, in position that she would use if she were going to take him from on top. Her hands went around his now erect member. Daniel could have been teased to the point of having no control. But she wanted to try this.

She slid the head of his penis between her parted labia, stroking her sensitive zones. She took her time sliding his shining glans up and down the moist groove of her centre, feeling Daniel's closeness his urgency, legs apart, astride pleasing herself, Monique felt it was time to give him some relief from her torture. She now took his wet muscle and put her lips around it.

Daniel felt that he could have lost it just having her mouth around him. Her teasing of him was becoming too much for him to bear. He wanted to throw her on the bed and take her, but he could wait now.

Monique could taste herself on him and it was driving her mad, she was so tempted to change the direction of her body and do a sixty-nine with Daniel. But the pleasure would come soon. Lazily and with gentle fingers, she allowed one hand to handle his balls as one stroked from below his balls up to his anus ring. She could feel he was close as she tightened her lips more to bring more pleasure to him. He came in jutting spurts, she swallowed most of it and cat licked the precious liquid she had missed.

Daniel had been agonised by his handling from Monique. But the orgasm that had racked his body was among the most powerful he had felt. Monique had teased him as though she was a master. Daniel thought of the scarf, his instrument of torture. He moved her and laid the scarf on the bed. "Lie on this."

She did, kind of afraid of what the scarf might be used for now. She felt that she was edging towards an orgasm without Daniel's help soon. With her on the bottom Daniel kissed her mouth he could taste her mouth as his hand gently massaged her breast as one of his fingers paid attention to her nipple. It was getting too much for Monique feeling the pressure on her breast and his penis that low.

Daniel's head dropped to her breast, which were definitely larger and her nipples were erect too. He sensed how close she was but still took his time. He took a few breaths over her nipple of one breast before finally taking it in his mouth and sucking hard. He could hear a change in her breath as he switched to the other one: finished there, he kissed lower.

Monique felt every kiss burn her skin, expecting his tongue to claim her inner most sanctum and she got a shock when she felt silk.

Daniel slowly worked the silk gently backwards and forwards as the soft material pulled at the sensitive tip of her clitoris.

Exquisite tendrils of feeling built up in Monique and spread outwards until, she peaked in one long vibrating release.

Daniel stroked her thighs as his tongue and mouth took over the job of the silk teasing her, licking at the juices that flowed from her. Once his tongue started to lick her vagina it was too much and she bore down on his face getting closer as her muscles closed around his tongue.

Once her orgasm had stopped they started kissing, touching each other's body, just roving strokes across the accessible parts of the other's body. Once both were ready Monique again straddled Daniel and allowed him to enter her slowly as she enjoyed the feeling of him filling her. She looked into his eyes as he watched her, his hands playing with her breasts. Usually she would close her eyes to make more aware, so she would know when her partner was getting close to a climax. But now that she was comfortable, no pressure to please, to continue a relationship she could watch him. She was fascinated by his expression as he neared an orgasm. Monique knew just hearing a man starting to come was extremely exciting, during phone sex she didn't have to masturbate to orgasm just the sound of them was enough. The first time she had seen a man masturbate, in front of her she had been fascinated, excited and turned on. Their face contorting and changing, knowing that she could cause them to orgasm it made her feel for a few minutes like she had power, free, herself.

Daniel was amazed to see her watching him. Sha'uri would usually be on the bottom eyes closed cause of the closeness. She had told him once, being so close made her cross-eyed that's why she kissed even with her eyes closed. Daniel could feel her vagina tighten around his penis as her head fell backwards as she kept going soon he orgasmed too. Monique slid off and lay down. Daniel put his arms around her and pulled her close, hoping she would realise she didn't have to leave unless she wanted. Daniel felt her grow more comfortable in his arms

Monique had to admit it was nice having his arms around her, it had been so long since she had a man wanting her to stay and for him to hug her. She loved being hugged, lying their with arms around you. Arms around you could make her feel safe. She slowly drifted off to sleep as Daniel did.

The End

There is a sequel coming . . .

 

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