| She watched quietly at the doorway practically swimming in his black silk pajama top. The assortment of notes weaved a soft melody throughout the room. She was hypnotized by the way his fingers elegantly slid over each key. Silently, she crossed the room and gently slid her arms down over his chest. He stopped with her action."Don't stop. That was beautiful,"She whispered. "You like that?" "Yes. But why are you out here?" He held her hands as her body pressed delicately against his back."I couldn't sleep. You?" "Me neither. I missed you there next to me. I have a feeling that's not what's keeping you up though." He didn't respond but she could feel the tautness in his form. She knew what it was too because it was the same thing she'd been thinking about. She joined him on the bench. "Baby what is it?"Simone inquired. "We have to tell him." "I know. And we will. Together." "Together?" " You remember you said you'd be there whenever I was ready. I thought that went for everything." "It does but when are we gonna tell him?" "I thought I'd leave that up to you." "We'll decide together as well then Simone." "Okay." "Something else on your mind?"Kevin searched her gaze. "Maybe." "What would it take to get an answer from you?" "Let's see,"she played as she straddled his body on the bench. "Comfy?" "Very,"she smiled. "So what is on your mind then?" His inquiry entertaining seductiveness. She met his gaze straight on."That's a given but not yet,"she responded as she fended off the advance of his hands around the curve of her buttocks. "You don't like?"he playfully pouted. "I love everything about the way you touch me but I need you to be serious." "I thought we were through being serious." "I do bring out the playful side in you I see but no. I need to tell you something and I need you to listen,"her hands softly cupping his cheeks. "You have my utmost attention." "Thank you. Kevin Richardson, I could not ask for a man with a kinder heart and gentler soul. Lord knows I haven't made things easy for you. You are a patient man. You gave me your heart no questions asked and you gave me time. I feel as though sometimes I don't deserve all the adoration you spoil me with. I could not ask for more than what you've given me so now I'm giving you something in return. I love you." "Simone." "Yes?" "Those three little words would have been enough to make me a happy man. I don't need the granduer of a lot of pretty words from you. I just need you. I love you,"he stated. |
| "Well as somebody so eloquently spoke to me I only speak from my heart." "Now who was that?"he grinned; their lips inches apart. "A very wise man,"she returned as their lips met; a soft separation of them following. His kisses were utterly breathtaking in their longevity. It was a mystery how she could break away from him and still not need oxygen. She softly nibbled a trail starting on the outermost reach of his shoulder working her way upward on his neck until she reached her destination of his earlobe. She rolled the small plate of skin between her lips. "You know how much I love that?"he queried as he drew away the tangle of curls hiding her ear. "You know how much I love that?"she returned; her fingers tangling in his hair as he reciprocated her gesture more languidly than she. "What might that be?"he returned; her gaze level with his. "Your voice." "My voice?" "So if I whispered all the naughty things I'd like to do to you?" "Wouldn't be fair to you." "Only if I didn't act on them." "So what would you do to me ?" "Have I told you how great you look in my clothes?" "No." "Then let me compliment you on how great you look out of them,"he said as he unbuttoned the silk garment laying upon her body. "That's a good start,"she responded with a delicate trail of her fingers over his pectorals and down onto his abs; her fingernails slightly grazing his skin. Her fingers repeated their path upward slicing around the taut dark knobs manifesting themselves at her slight touch. He stopped her actions short as his lips once again captured hers. Her hands lay trapped between their bodies as his rose under the silken material loosely dressing her body. The richness of his flavor soon drove a trail downward against her neck. He leaned her body against the ivory keys as he drew the soft pink pebble in with the intricacy of his tongue. God! Couldn't he feel how much I want him already? I can certainly feel the ache in his body. Before he could move any further she drew his attention toward her with her jagged statement."Kev.... I want.... you inside....of me now." He hesitated briefly. This was Simone right? |
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