| Kevin and Bailey were returning home from yet another benefit. Kevin preferred to attend benefits that would draw attention to his own foundation, but he knew that wasn't always possible. So, they attended as many functions as they could, hoping that it could all come back around to benefit JWR in some way. It had been a long time since Kevin and Bailey could just go out and enjoy themselves, to enjoy each others company. The tour had just ended and Kevin was out from under the many obligations that came with touring, for the first time in almost a year. The night had been fun. The food was excellent. The band was outstanding. They danced into the wee hours of the morning. They hadn't had this much fun in a long time. Kevin didn't take his eyes off Bailey for the entire night. He swore she had never looked as beautiful as she did tonight. Or had he just been too busy to notice. He was angry at himself for having taken her for granted lately. He stared at her in the limo and shook his head. Never again. She was an answer to his prayers. Smart, beautiful, funny, kind and sexy as hell. He even chuckled to himself when he realized he was getting aroused just looking at her sitting next to him. Bailey, on the other hand, never took Kevin for granted. To her, he was the most handsome man she had ever seen. And, tonight was no different. Kevin was a trendsetter when it came to men's fashion. He was never afraid to wear anything. She laughed when he wore the "man wraps", but she found him incredibly sexy in them. She looked at him sitting next to her and smiled. The trim-cut, tailored black pants that showed off his long legs. The short black leather jacket that showed off his tight firm rear. He had long ago removed his tie and loosened his shirt. She smiled looking at his chest. He really only meant to undo one or two buttons, but after all the excitement of the night...somehow only one button, maybe two, remained buttoned. She could see the definition of his chest as his shirt fell open when he leaned into her. Then there were his hands...his beautiful hands, and what they could do to her. She looked up at Kevin and realized that he had caught her staring at his hands. He leaned over and ran his tongue along her ear. "What'cha thinkin' about darlin," he whispered. "Oh...just about how gorgeous and sexy you looked tonight...and how I can't wait to get you home....alone." Kevin put his head on her shoulder and sighed deeply...just taking in the warmth of her body. The couple sat quietly as the limo drove up to the front of their house. They were both aware of what their bodies were feeling, and Kevin had used all the strength and willpower he had to not just take her in the back of the car. They got out of the limo and Bailey led Kevin up the two steps to the front door. "Shit," Kevin yelled as he tripped on the top step. He stumbled forward and caught Bailey around the waist. "Kevin....careful...are you ok?" Kevin got his footing and laughed. "Oh baby...I'm more than ok," he said giggling, while he straightened his body and slowly let his arms and hands move higher up her body as he pulled her closer to him. "Kevin...stop it....I can't get the key in the door......KEVIN!" He had pulled her tightly against him and was now pressing his hips to her making her very aware of his intentions. She managed to get the door open and as "one" they practically fell inside. Kevin reached behind him with his foot, and shut the door, never breaking his hold on her. She felt his warm breath on her neck, as his hands caressed her breasts. She could smell the alcohol on his breath, but knew that Kevin was still very much in control. "Kevin Scott Richardson....are you THAT drunk?" "Oh yeah baby...I'm drunk...but I ain't THAT drunk!" "You are a bad man Kevin...really really bad....STOP doing that!!!" "Darlin'...I ain't bad when I'm drunk...you know I'm fucking good. Hell...maybe I shoulda said...I fuck good when I'm drunk." She couldn't stop herself and she started to laugh. But, the laughter quickly turned into a soft moan as Kevin traced his tongue up the side of her neck and ran his hands over her breasts. He held her breasts in his large hands and stroked her nipples until they hardened under his touch. "Baby...I want you so bad....tell me you want me....," Kevin whispered, his breath becoming more ragged. "Oh god Kevin...," she moaned as she reached her arms up behind her and wrapped them around his neck. She laced her fingers in his hair and arched her back. "Tell me you want me....," he said....his voice growing deep and urgent. She could feel his breath on her neck and his goatee was tickling her skin. He ground his hips into her....pressing his erection to her back. He ran one hand down over her abdomen and around her hips, pulling her even closer as he rubbed himself against her. Bailey found it hard to speak..all she could do was moan at the sheer pleasure she was experiencing. Kevin was a tender loving man in every way. But at times like this, she found herself turned on beyond belief. Kevin didn't want to make love right now...he wanted a down and dirty fuck. And, he knew how to get exactly what he wanted. He kept one strong arm wrapped around her waist as he rotated his hips and tried to increase the friction that he so strongly desired. Bailey responded by leaning back into him even more. Kevin let his other hand travel down her abdomen and over her hips. He grabbed a handful of her soft silk dress and slowly started to pull it up while never breaking their intimate contact. Their hips were moving together and Kevin felt his desire reach a breaking point when he lifted his head and what he saw required all his strength to not lose control. Kevin had stopped them in front of the full length mirror in the hall. "Ooooh dear God.......," he moaned. "Open your eyes....look at us.......look at what you're doing to me." "Kevin....I.....oooh God...I....why...look where," she whispered, her breathing becoming more rapid. "Open your eyes," he said, his voice becoming more urgent. She opened her eyes and found his beautiful green eyes staring back at her. She gasped at the sight in front of her...becoming even more aroused than she thought possible. "Look at you....look at us....TELL ME...do you want me...do you want this?" Kevin had lifted her dress up to her waist and held it there with one hand, while he pushed her panties down with the other and she stepped out of them. "God Kevin...you know I do....I always do.....can't you tell?" Kevin reached his hand between her legs and gasped. "Jesus...baby...you want this as bad as I do......and look at your face. You're so beautiful when you're turned on like this." She looked at him watching her in the mirror and she almost fainted from the desire she felt in herself and the desire she saw on his face. To her, Kevin was so handsome he was beautiful. Everytime she looked at him, he took her breath away. And, she wanted him so badly right at that moment that she couldn't wait any longer. "Kevin....stop teasing me....give me what I want...and give it to me now. You know I want you inside me....Kevin...I love you so much....so..c'mon now....just fuck me....." Kevin slowly inserted one finger in her, and then another. He stroked his fingers in and out of her wetness, while he undid his belt and pushed his pants down with his other hand, letting them fall to the floor in a heap around his ankles. He said a silent prayer of thanks that his pants had fit him so well, that he had chosen to not wear underwear tonight. He reached for her hands and placed them on the small table in front of the mirror, bending her slightly at the waist. He placed his own large hands on her hips and teased her with the tip of his cock...starting to enter her..then pulling back. "Watch us......don't look away.......watch me make you cum baby....watch me make you soar," he said...his voice demanding. He slowly entered her as he watched the sheer pleasure spread over her face. "Damn....you feel so good....," he whispered to her, never taking his eyes off her. She watched his eyes deepen to a shade of green so dark they were almost black. He was so turned on .. and seeing him like that, turned her on even more. She pressed her hips down to meet his thrusts. Kevin reached his hand back down and started to stroke her...all the while rotating his hips and thrusting into her slowly..with such control he amazed himself. He wanted to pleasure her, but actually watching her, watch them...and seeing himself was almost more than even he could take. She trusted him completely..and he loved her deeply. "Aaaahh..Kevin...please....harder....that feels so good....and....oh oh......don't stop....oh God...." "Cum for me baby....c'mon......don't close your eyes......" She opened her eyes again just as she started to slip over the edge. "Kevin...Oh good God....please...fuck me harder......I'm there.....PLEEEEEASE!!!!!" It only took a couple more strokes of Kevin's finger on her and her orgasm erupted against him with such force that he started to slam into her even harder and faster. He wanted to be there with her. "Fuck.....oh god...you feel so good.......so wet.......and.....what you're doin' to me now.....feeling you cum...seeing you cum...with me in you........shit...." Kevin rotated his hips and almost withdrew completely... brushing the tip of himself against her opening....ever so slightly...ever so gently. He made direct eye contact with her in the mirror, and never broke it, then he wrapped both arms around her waist .. lifted her up and lowered her onto his throbbing erection. With one last hard...deep thrust he started to shake as he was overcome by his own pleasure. His orgasm was intense....every fiber in his body exploded as he yelled out her name. They just stood and looked at each other in the mirror. Neither wanting to move. Kevin, not sure he even could move, gently stepped out of his pants that were piled at his feet. He made sure she could stand as he lifted her dress off and then dropped it on the floor next to his pants. He turned her around and lifted her in his arms while she wrapped her legs around his waist. He kissed her deeply and tenderly. She slid his jacket off and tossed it across the hallway. He started to walk them toward the bedroom as she undid the last button on his shirt, slid it off his shoulders and one arm at a time, he took it off, and let it fall to the floor, too. They both laughed at the small piles of clothes on the floor, as he reached down, and pulled the covers back off the bed. He gently laid her down and he got into bed next to her, taking her in his arms. Bailey smiled up at him...put her head on his chest...sighed deeply...and said, "I love you, Kevin...I love you with all my heart....and soul. But, baby...you're a WILDMAN when you're drunk...you know that don't you...holy shit!" "Baby....I may have been drunk...but I wasn't that drunk. I want you all the time. Everytime I even think about you, I get hard. But..it's so much more....I love you .. you ARE my heart...you ARE my soul. Don't ever forget that." They both fell asleep....content in their love for each other....and smiling as they both thought about the piles of clothes they would have to pick up in the morning. |
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