Title:    Love and A Yellow Rose

Rating: NC17

Love and A Yellow Rose

Toby had been delayed at work, not that it was entirely unexpected being Toby. He had sent CJ on ahead to check in. Time dragged on, by ten o clock she was getting antsy, Toby had left an hour ago to check in with the President and still hadn’t arrived. 

CJ decided to give him another half hour then she was going to make use of the facilities. Standing in the bedroom she discarded her clothes, making sure to scatter them around the room and slipped in to the bikini. Expecting it to be too large she was pleasantly surprised, the tiny yellow strings that held the bottoms in place settled on her hips, and the bra, while leaving very little to the imagination, did support her B cups very well. Pulling the clip out of her bag CJ twisted her hair up and stood in front of the mirror. Not bad.

The corridors were quiet with everyone out celebrating the New Year and she slipped down to the pool unnoticed. The water was tepid as she stepped down into it and began to swim across the pool. 

She failed to notice the door open and Toby enter until she heard the splash behind her. Turning she grinned at the sight of him sat on the edge of the pool, his legs dangling in the water. As she squinted to get a closer look she noticed the yellow rose between his teeth. Manoeuvring herself to the shallow end she stood and waded towards him.

‘Nice touch, Ziegler.’

‘I would have bought more but I couldn’t think of anywhere to keep them,’ he revealed his dimples as he placed the rose on the side.

‘There are days Toby when I know exactly where you can stick them. What kept you?’

He shrugged, ‘The President, he kept mumbling about yellow submarines or something. Is the room to your satisfaction?’

No.’

His face fell.

‘Something was missing.’ She linked her arms around his neck and pulled him back with her. They landed with a splash and she swam off.

‘CJ,’ he called after her.

‘You’ll have to catch me,’ she yelled back.

Toby, not being much of a swimmer watched her go with a grin. When she finally stopped and began to tread water she glared at him, ‘chicken.’

‘This isn’t what I had in mind,’ he said, his eyes twinkling.

CJ began to take long strokes towards him, her fingers ending at his shorts. ‘Really?’

‘I have the code to the whirlpool.’

She looked at him in surprise.

‘Leo knows people and owes me a favour. So?’

‘So?’ she repeated, her fingers toying with his waistband.

‘Are you coming?’ He asked patience wearing thin and frustration evident. He extended a hand and dragged her towards the steps. As he stepped out of the water she noticed his trunks for the first time and started giggling.

‘The Star Spangled Banner, Toby?’

‘I’m very patriotic,’ he growled and then soften, ‘besides they’re easy to remove.’ He paused to wait for her to get out of the water and allowed a grin to form. ‘God was I right.’

CJ stood with her hands on her hands, ‘You approve?’

He nodded enthusiastically, ‘Oh yeah, but I’d still rather see you out of it.’

Placing a hand on his chest, CJ pushed him towards the door, ‘You and your flagpole.’

Toby keyed in the code and opened the door. The lights had been dimmed and the champagne left on ice as he’d requested. Taking her hand Toby pulled her toward his chest, flattening her against him. He locked eyes with hers and flashed a smile, ‘Happy New Year CJ.’

‘We have another hour yet.’

‘I may be too involved elsewhere to tell you later,’ he whispered as his lips sought hers. The gentle kiss he had been planning fell by the wayside as she pressed her lips to his and her fingers tangled in the hairs across his chest. His hand slid down her back and settled on her rump, his fingers pulling at the yellow strings. The briefs fell to the floor and she pulled away.

‘Toby.’

In one swift movement his fingers released the straps and her top followed.

‘No fair,’ she pouted.

His hand caressed her rear as the other tangled in her hair pulling her lips towards him. The kiss became deep and desperate as she pushed her hips against him until finally he pushed her away.

‘The whirlpool CJ,’ he ordered.

She shook her head in defiance, aware that she was asking for punishment. He looked her deep in the eyes, checking she was still playing before he lowered his arms, picked her up and dumped her in the tub. She screamed and he laughed, a full-throated laugh that made her sit in the water and melt.

Pushing her bangs out of her eyes she rubbed her face and watched him set the bubbles for high. The water vibrated around her, making her skin tingle and her hands disappeared below the water to touch where the water bubbled.

Toby stared at her, noting his erection straining against his shorts. CJ arched her back before he realised what she was doing.

‘Now who’s not playing fair?’ He grumbled, easing his shorts to the ground and kicking them aside.

CJ’s eyes closed as she moaned and he hurried to join her in the swirling water. His fingers dived into the water and joined hers as she brought herself closer to climax, pushing them aside he took over, taking advantage of the water to push two fingers inside and start a rhythm. CJ clutched at the side of the tub as he brought her over the edge. Finally she opened her eyes and smiled at him.

‘Patience has never been my strong suit.’

‘Don’t I know it,’ he growled settling back on the shelf and indicating she join him.

CJ shook her head, took a deep breath and disappeared under water. Toby inhaled deeply as her mouth closed around him and her tongue swirled around his tip. Seconds later she replaced her lips with her hand and began to stroke him. She took another deep breath and was preparing to go down again when his hands grabbed her by the waist and lifted her into his lap. Bobbing his head he sucked on her breast, circling around the nipple and flicking his tongue across it. CJ shifted as he sucked a little too hard, rubbing against his erection. 

Enjoying the sensation he did it again. 

CJ wrapped her arms around his neck and clung on as he teased her nipples in turn. His eyes watched her face as she leaned back in his arms and allowed him to explore. As her eyes closed he slid one hand between them and positioned himself at her opening. Next time he bit her she opened like a flower and he slid in. Her eyes flew open as her muscles involuntarily clenched around him.

Holding her steady with one hand he moved her legs to drape around him. CJ nestled closer to his neck and began to kiss his throat and suck on his earlobe, her body causing friction with the water and his chest. He groaned in her hair as he thrust slowly into her, wanting to prolong the moment.

CJ wriggled in his lap, her legs moving higher around his waist so he hit the right spot. The pace was too slow for her and she began to thrust down onto him. Toby protested with his hands while his lips against her shoulder urged something quite different.

‘Control freak,’ she whispered nibbling his earlobe.

‘I’ll show you control freak later,’ he said turning to look at her.

CJ raised an eyebrow, ‘You think?’

‘I’ve just thought of another use for the bikini,’ he grinned, ‘For now, do your worst.’

That was it; CJ wrapped her legs tighter, held on to his shoulders and began to bounce up and down. Toby groaned at the sensations, the friction of CJ’s body on his own, the warmth of the water and the heat rising through his body. CJ lost of power of reasoning as her thighs began to spasm and she lost of control of the timing. Suddenly Toby shuddered beneath her and moaned into her hair, CJ grasped his shoulder one more time and allowed herself to orgasm. She slid off of him into the water with a splash.

‘Oops,’ he said smiling, ‘Didn’t mean for that to happen.’

CJ paddled towards him, ‘Oh, I think you did. Happy New Year.’

Toby glanced at his watch, ‘Yes, I think it is.’

The End

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