when the lights go down
Part 3 - sea of love
Karen H.

The shrill piercing ring of the cell phone interrupted their ferocious kissing.

“Is that yours or mine?” She asked breathlessly as he removed his hand from between her bra and her breast and rose from the bed. But not before the confines of his pants brushed against her causing a moan to catch in her throat.

“Mine!” He replied, scrambling for his cell that lay under his t-shirt. “Should’ve known!” He muttered on seeing his caller, rolling his eyes as he answered the call.

“You’re not in your room again you lucky bastard, you’re still with that bird! I could have saved money if I bloody well knew you would never use your room Leery.” Todd began to rant into Dawson’s ear. “I take it you got lucky with Jodie?”

“Maybe, what can I do for you Todd?”

“Quick question. What time’s the car coming for us in the morning?”

He knew that Todd would forget. The guy would forget his own head if it weren’t screwed on properly. “8am!”

“Oh, that’s right. I expect a full report from you first thing. See ya…tiger!” And with that, Todd hung up on Dawson.

“I have no idea how that guy remembers to tie his shoe laces sometimes, yet other times, he’s a freakin’ genius and knows so much.”

She just lies on her bed, leaning on her elbows as she looks at him, admiring his physique. Her eyes linger on the obvious bulge in his pants.

She bites her lip. “Dawson, are you just going to stand there?”

“I was considering it.” He replies with a sly grin.

“Well don’t!” She demands as she moves onto her knees.

She sees his eyes waver from hers…down to her breasts and she blushes a little, knowing that he is more than likely picturing her naked. It was all still so new to her, being here with him…like this. His eyes move back up, linger on her lips before they lock with hers and he moves closer to her.

“You do know there’s more to a relationship than sex, right?” He asked her.

She nods while wetting her lower lip. “We’ve a lot of time to make up for.” She says as she hooks a finger through one of the belt loops on his pants. “Besides, I’m not gonna see you for two whole weeks.” She pulls him closer and leans up to nuzzle his neck. “Now kindly help me forget about that little detail for now!” She ordered, looking back at him.

He obeys, leaning down to kiss her, wrapping his hands around her waist, lifting her into him. She wraps her legs around his waist and he grunts something into her mouth.

Joey runs her hands through his hair, somehow trying to pull him closer than he already is. He moans her name as they fall to the bed and she’s already wet. Ready!

He cups her breast again, running his fingers over the flimsy material of her bra. All she can do is moan his name into his mouth and for a brief moment wonder how she ever lived without this. How could anyone?

She thrusts her pelvis against his as she runs her hands up and down his back, scratching a little and he starts to nuzzle her neck, mumbling between kisses.

“Mmmm!” The involuntary sound escapes from deep within her throat as he traces the outline of her nipple. His other hand catches the back of her leg and he pulls it upwards causing her to take a sharp intake of breath.

She allows her hands to rest on his shoulders, closing her eyes as she tries to commit everything to memory. What it feels like for him to be touching her the way he is, his skin against hers, how his lips move on his skin, the wave of emotions she feels for him.

“Dawson?” She whispers breathlessly. “Dawson?” She repeats a little louder.

“Hmm?” He looks at her. ‘Did I do something wrong?’ flashes through his mind.

“I want to see you.” She whispers before cupping his cheek and leaning up to gently suck on his bottom lip. “Take it off!” She commands.

He nods his head and shifts his position; she leans up to allow him access to unhook it, before he helps her with the straps.

Laying back down, his body over hers again, they look in each other’s eyes and smile. He lowers his lips to hers, sucking gently.

“Touch me!” She whispers between kisses and she brings one of his hands up to rest on her breast.

He doesn’t need to be told twice, his hand starts to tease the flesh, caressing. As if it had a mind of its own.

Love me, love me, love me, plays over and over in her mind.

His hand leaves her breast and starts its own journey down…down, lightly tracing a path to her navel and then beyond. Lightly he strokes her thigh on the outside of her jeans.

Take them too! She thinks as the kiss ends and they look in each other’s eyes.

He reads her eyes, knows what she wants…they’ve prolonged this moment too long tonight.

He nods his head slightly, moves off of her. She raises her hips and he quickly discards of her jeans and remaining underwear.

She pulls him back to her for a soft lingering kiss and his hands wander again, now there’s no barrier. He sinks a finger inside her, her breath catches before she lets out a low shriek and he laughs lightly against her lips.

She snorts at him and he laughs again.

“Very sexy Jo!” He says his voice low and husky. His eyes, quite like her own, clouded with lust.

“Aw, bite…”

Her last word is lost in a moan as he thrusts another finger inside her, knowing the right spot to make her moan.

He does as she suggests, kissing her, sucking on her bottom lip before he gently bites it.

Her once limp hands come to life and as he starts to thrust into her, faster, harder, deeper…longer, she clutches the comforter with one hand, digging her fingernails into his shoulder with the other.

She gallops towards that edge, thrusting her hips against his hand, moaning his name before she crashes over the edge, her heart ready to break out.

As she tries to catch her breath he quickly discards of the remainder of his clothing before laying beside her again, showering her with butterfly kisses.

As her heartbeat returns to normal he teases her again, caressing her thigh, then her breast…her thigh again. Her breathing starts to speed a little and she tries to control it.

She stills his hand on her thigh, and starts to stroke him. Knows that he’s about ready to explode yet he’d be willing to push her to that edge again.

She quickens the pace, changes how she strokes him, leans up to kiss him to muffle his moans of her name over and over before he stops her hand.

“Lay back.” His words…quick and husky.

She obeys. “I want you…inside me!” She tells him between kisses as he moves on top of her.

As he enters her she gasps his name, her hands on his shoulders. He caresses her cheek, kisses her nose, letting her adjust.

The question “who was to know that all that time spent watching movies could have been better spent doing something like this?” runs through each of their minds before she sighs and thrusts her hips against his causing him to grunt.

Dawson starts to move, pushing into her before almost withdrawing fully, slamming into her again. Her hips move in time with his and she clasps one of her hands with his. Their hearts pound as they moan the others name and she wraps one of her legs around him.

Neither of them hears the sound of laughter fade down the hall, too caught up in each other.

They’re both so close to that peak and he kisses her to stifle her cries as her fingernails once again dig into his skin.

“Ohhh!” She moans as he thrusts deeper, sending her over the edge. “DAAAAWSON!”

A few thrusts more and he climaxes, her name the only word escaping him as he falls on top of her. Both feeling totally fulfilled and knowing the two-week separation will make his return all the more interesting.

They just lay there, as they have done for the past twenty minutes. Dawson lies on his back, one hand behind his head, and the other securely around her waist. While Joey is lying on her side but leaning into him, one hand on his chest and her head on his shoulders.

They bask in this newfound feeling as they just soak up the other’s company with light, lingering kisses, touches, mutual sighs. Both knowing they had, at one point, always wanted to be like this but as time moved on, never expecting it to happen.

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