happyfalcon | [For Thomas] [Modern AU] Secret Holiday

Anne's teeth clenched as Thomas gripped her hair, but in a good way. She did indeed enjoy it when he grasped and even tugged her hair.

Her lips parted eagerly. Her tongue was only too willing to meet and tangle with his. Anne moaned softly at the taste and heart of his mouth. He always tasted so good, so warm and familiar and comforting. Her fingers, wanting the same goal as he, to be rid of his underwear, began to tug them down. They slipped beneath the waistband and moved to pull them down carefully.

Once her hair was free, Anne lifted her hips to allow him to remove her panties. For she too was burning with desire. They were alone and free to do as they pleased without need to rush or be quiet. There was no one to discover them here. And Anne was going to take full advantage of that.

Indeed, they were alone and no was going to disturb them. Wyatt smiled at Anne as she helped him undress for good. His arousal was impossible to hide anyway. After pushing Anne's undies down halfway, Wyatt tipped her over on her back and lifted her legs to remove that one last piece of garment she was wearing. Off they went with the bra somewhere.

And then there were just two naked bodies on the bed. Wyatt's smile stayed on his face for anticipation.

"So beautiful...." He ran his hands along Anne's legs before letting her lower them down again. This was to be a completely different kind of lovemaking from the quickie at her apartment. Slow. Teasing. Passionate. Wyatt stretched out next to Anne but not facing her. Instead, he leaned down the opposite direction so that her hips were close to his face and his hips were close to her face.

Wyatt kissed Anne's bellybutton and swirled his tongue around it before making his way further down between her legs.

Anne sighed in delight as Thomas removed her panties. She bit her lip in that moment of hesitation. So badly she wanted him, but she also wanted to draw this out and enjoy it for as long as possible. As he settled beside her, Anne smirked and gave a low chuckle at his position.

One hand came up to rest on his hip. Her lips caressed his inner thigh, and even her tongue brushed against his skin as she trailed kisses over his thigh. Meanwhile her fingers moved, tracing carefully over his abdomen just beneath her chin. Anne made it a point not to make contact with his length too soon. She took her time leading up to that, just enjoying the sounds of his breathing and the feeling of his mouth against her own skin.

After a few moments Anne brushed the flat side of her tongue over the tip of his cock. She then paused, before continuing again and dragging her tongue along his length, and wrapping her lips around it at the base to take the whole thing in her mouth.

Wyatt glanced over to Anne once but then he was back to concentrating on how soft and silken her skin was. Delicate fingers trailed before his mouth, smoothing over hipbones and finally her opening, revealing pink folds. Just as Anne's tongue teased his cock, Wyatt spread her knees apart for the first taste of her.

A satisfying tremor passed through him, making him pause for a second but then he gripped at Anne's thighs and held her close. All senses heightened, Wyatt licked Anne for her pleasure as much as his own. He loved the feel of his cock in the warm, wet embrace of her mouth and the pulsing it created in him.

Taking care to move - for his certainly didn't want Anne to accidentally bite him - Wyatt pulled her along to a position where he lied on his back and she was on top, her knees on the bed on both sides of his face.

As Thomas began to move them, Anne did take care to let her mouth slip away from his cock so that she didn't accidentally cause him pain. Once they were settled again, Anne adjusted herself so that her weight rested upon her elbows and knees against the mattress. Again her lips parted to take him in deep into her mouth. Her tongue slid along his length, curving to cradle the shaft as she moved her mouth up and down.

All the while, her fingers trailed along his thighs, against his sides. As she took him in all the way, Anne sucked hard at his member. She moaned softly to send vibrations rolling through his length. Her fingers pinched and pressed softly into his skin, desperate and needing him.

She wanted to please him. She wanted him to know how much she loved him and how ecstatic she was to have this time with him. All alone.

He was all hers and she was all his.

Oh, there was no doubt that she pleased him. Heat and cold rippled through Wyatt's veins as Anne's hands and mouth worked on him. And he, in turn, held tight around her thighs, aiming to give her orgasm with his tongue between her legs.

When it became impossible not to moan and shudder from satisfaction, Wyatt paused but not for long. He knew he was very close to climax and she must have known that too, since her feverish sucking was already causing him to drip inside her mouth. Wyatt squeezed Anne's rear and brushed his tongue all the more demanding against her opening.

Anne felt the tight, burning heat inside her as his tongue went to work between her thighs. Each brush of his lips and tongue sent tremors rolling through her. Anne couldn't help moaning and arching her body into him more. She was trembling atop him, and she knew at any moment she was set to burst.

As she tasted the salty taste of him as he dripped into her mouth, Anne couldn't help sighing on delight. She continued sucking intently, eager to draw more out of him. Her head bobbed up and down and in a steadily increasing rhythm.

But she wouldn't last long. She was right on the verge of breaking down and being overwhelmed by her own orgasm. Anne only hoped that the intent way she pressed her fingers into his thighs conveyed her lust and how close she was.

Wyatt registered Anne's hands on his thighs and the brush of her breasts against his stomach. Over all of them was the maddening feeling of her sucking him. He could sense she was close and he really, really wanted to push her over the edge before himself but it was getting too difficult to hold on.

Much too difficult. He gripped his hands around Anne's waist and didn't fight against the release anymore.

"Ahh, Anne... good..." He stopped licking her momentarily, for his head had fell back in satisfaction. After a couple of deep breaths, Wyatt's attention was on Anne again.

Edited (Sorry, edited a bit as I wasn't really happy with it.) 2016-01-28 20:30 (UTC)

Anne clamped her lips around Thomas's cock as she felt the tell-tale twitch of his release. She drank it all down and licked him clean as he began licking her again.

Each brush of his tongue over her sensitive flesh had Anne crying out. Until she couldn't fight off her release either. Her body trembled and quaked, and Anne tilted her head back and cried out for him.

"God, Thomas! Yes...!" Anne moaned aloud and arched her body more into his mouth. "So good..."

Her fingers squeezed and caressed over his thighs as her orgasm ebbed.

She really was all he could ask for. Smart and funny. Good in bed. Willing to endure this secret relationship though she could easily choose a man with less baggage.

Wyatt felt his erection wither away in the most pleasant way and he was just as happy to make Anne reach the same kind of satisfaction. The only downside was that he couldn't see her expression from this position. Her legs shivered above him as his tongue lapped over her wet folds the final time.

"You're so good," he gasped, moving his hands along her sides.

As he licked her again her legs quivered. Anne chuckled and moved just slightly to allow herself to lie more beside him. This way she could see the elation and satisfaction on his face.

"Took the words right of of my mouth," she teased. Her fingers trailed along his abdomen, brushing against his muscles and making her eyes light up. "You're incredible..."

And truly he was. No man had ever brought her such complete pleasure as he had. No one had ever made her so happy.

Since Anne had moved slightly away from him, Wyatt did the same, stretching his body. Then he turned around completely in order to face her.

"You... I won't be able to keep my hands off you for the next two weeks." He brushed back Anne's hair and kissed the warm skin of her neck. His mouth trailed down along her shoulder. He was very, very contented at the moment.

"Two weeks to do as we please!" Wyatt hummed with joy as he looked up at her.

Edited 2016-01-30 01:33 (UTC)

Anne smiled as Thomas turned himself around again. When he moved in to kiss her neck Anne sighed in delight and tipped her head back to offer him more of her skin. As he kissed over her neck and down, Anne tipped her head a little to kiss over his ear. She knew how much he enjoyed it. "Mmm, I look forward to watching you try, and of course to teasing you."

She thought of the variety of things she do and dress in to tease Thomas during their vacation. And she couldn't help chuckling softly.

"Two weeks, let's make the most of it then," Anne smiled as she leaned down and gave him a quick kiss. "Are we in any danger of being late for this dinner you've planned?"

Wyatt drew lines across Anne's collarbones. "Dinner? I don't know...," he started lazily. He didn't have a wrist watch. Well, he did have one, a very nice watch, in fact, but it had been a gift from his wife so Wyatt didn't wear it anymore. He relied on his mobile phone. Which was somewhere on the floor, presumably.

"Are you so cruel as to have me get up to check the time?" he playfully whined and pushed himself up again. As he looked over Anne's shoulder, he noticed a clock on the table behind her. Perfect. He dropped himself down on the bed again, and pulled Anne into a hug.

"We're not late yet." A kiss found its way onto her lips. "But I doubt we'll have time for a walk. Why? Do you have something on your mind? We don't have to go at all, you know. I can cancel it and order something to brought in here."

((ooc: I didn't want to make assumptions about Anne having a wrist watch, but I think this works, even if she does have.))

Anne usually kept her wrists too adorned with sleek bracelets, so she didn't bother with wearing a watch - especially not when she could look up the time on her phone as well. When Thomas whined playfully and dropped over her, Anne laughed in delight and pushed her hands against his chest.

"You know I haven't got it in me to be cruel to you," she rolled her eyes at him. Then he pulled her into that hug, and she hugged him back. "Oh no, lover. Nothing on my mind - and we can cancel dinner if you like. I simply didn't want to spoil anything you may have planned."

Her fingers trailed down the ridge of his spine as she arched her body in against his. "You know as well as I that I would be more than content to just stay in bed with you all night long."

"Not cruel, mon amour, but very devious... and teasing..." He peppered Anne with small kisses in between words. Her fingers sent pleasing chills down his spine.

"I want to go and I don't want to go. It's a nice restaurant and we'd have to get dressed properly." He demonstrated the dilemma by running his hand through Anne's hair, lifting strands up and curling them around his fingers. Oh yeah, that wasn't helping the work she'd have to do to look presentable.

"I'm hungry, though." He grunted a bit and rolled around to the other side of the bed. The table on that side had the guest folder of the hotel. It contained all the information about the services available and some brochures of Paris attractions. Wyatt snapped the menu and returned to Anne.

"Um, let's see..." The list included salads, quiche of the day, sandwiches, omelets, fruit and an array of desserts as well as drinks. It was also possible to order a couple of warm dishes.

"What do you think? We could order a bit of everything and go for a walk later if we wish."

Anne chuckled and returned each and every kiss he offered. She shared his dilemma, wanting to go and begin experiencing Paris with him, but loving just being able to lie in bed with him, without having to rush or sneak out. Anne smiled as he played with her hair, loving the feeling of his fingers in her long tresses, even if he really was messing her hair up in a way. She didn't mind at all.

As he retrieved the guest folder, Anne sat up and rested against him, laying her arm across his chest as she cuddled in close.

"Whatever you'd like to do love. We can go to dinner or we can order in and go or a walk. Parisian cafes and bistros aren't going anywhere," she teased, leaning up and kissing his jaw. "We have plenty of time."

Without realizing it, her fingers trailed over his chest. Tracing intricate patterns over his skin and up to his shoulder.

"Aren't you docile tonight. You're practically inviting me to take advantage of you," he smiled and dropped the menu from his hand as she started drawing swirls on his bare skin. For a moment Wyatt simply watched Anne.

And then he couldn't stop a big yawn which dissolved into a burst of laughter.

"It's not you, I promise." Except that it kind of was, but in a good way.

"Doesn't look like either of us is moving to get ready, huh? Paris will have to wait."

Anne laughed as well when he yawned that way. When he proclaimed that they would stay in for tonight, or at least for the moment, Anne turned to climb atop him. She smiled playfully at him. "Very well, then Paris will wait."

She arched her hips down into his while she leaned down and kissed him. Her breasts rubbed against his chest, her nipples dragging over his skin. Anne loved the feeling, and she couldn't help moaning against his lips. Both hands came to rest on the bed on either side of his head. Her lips remained pressed against his for a long moment before Anne leaned back and smirked down at him.

"You still have to feed me, lover," Anne laughed.

A stupid grin on his face Wyatt let the agile little monkey use him as a horizontal climbing tree. His hands found a comfortable place at the small of her back.

Anne wasn't the only one moaning into that kiss. The press of her hips was driving him crazy. When Anne raised herself up, allowing him a better view, Wyatt's hands cupped her breasts.

"I will feed you, mistress, if you fetch me my phone. It should be in my bag. Check the side pocket, too." That he mentioned to make sure Anne found the package of condoms in it. He needed those at hand.

If she did what he asked, Wyatt would have time to pull aside the bedspread so they'd be able to slip between the sheets.

Anne smiled, a little glint sparking in her eye as he called her 'mistress'. It was amusing, in a way. Anne smiled as she leaned in again, pressing a soft and warm kiss upon his lips. "Very well, I'll fetch it for you my lord."

She teased him right back with her turn of phrase. Anne got up from the bed and stepped over to his bag. She made it a point to bend over enticingly, arching her rear in the air as she picked through the bag. Soon enough she found the phone and moved on to the side pocket. Anne smiled as she found the package of condoms.

When she stood up, Anne held the condom package aloft and tipped her head. "Hmm...mister Wyatt, what have we here?"

Anne sauntered over to the bed and settled down beside him again, sitting up though with her back against the headboard.

Wyatt blew Anne a kiss when she left his side, and then faked shock to what she found in his bag.

"Why? Wha-? No, no, that's not mine. I meant the gum," he shook his head but laughed right after, taking his belongings from her.

As they sat leaning into each other, Wyatt flipped through his phone to find the e-mail conversation with the restaurant. After the necessary phonecall to change the date of their table reservation to the next day, Wyatt picked up the menu again to choose his favourites from it.

"Omelets, salad, bread.. slices of chocolate cake?" he went though the list again. "Wine, water. Anything else you crave for?"

Anne laughed aloud as he feigned his innocence. Playfully she smacked him in the chest and settled in beside him. As he brought the menu up she looked over the pages with him, evaluating their options.

"Hmm...omelets might be a good option. After such a long flight and being a bit late in the evening as it is. Don't want anything too heavy, I enjoy a nice omelet with goat cheese and basil. And of course we'll need wine. We're celebrating, after all," Anne smiled as she kissed his cheek. "Perhaps a light dessert, chocolate cake might be nice. But goodness knows we'll have plenty of places to explore during our time here that have rich desserts. No need to overwhelm ourselves in one evening."

Anne leaned back and stretched, resting against the pillows and closing her eyes. Her hair lay about her head like a dark halo. "Mmm...this is so nice."

Wyatt pulled a corner of the light-weight bedcover to partly cover them. Maybe it was false modesty, considering Anne had no trouble showing off her naked form, but he didn't want her to get chilly.

"Your wish is my command. Omelets and wine, what could be more glamorous!" Wyatt winked just before Anne closed her eyes. She looked amazing; Wyatt's heart nearly stopped beating. He kissed her nose.

"I'll make the call then."

After placing the order of food which included wine that the hotel staff recommended, Wyatt stretched out next to Anne, his hand across her belly.

"Max half an hour, they said," he whispered to her.

Anne took the bedcover in hand and pulled it up a bit more. It was a cozy feeling, lying in bed with him beneath blankets. He was always so considerate of her, and Anne appreciated every moment of it.

As Thomas made the call, Anne made a list in her head all the places they should visit in Paris. The museums, of course, and her favorite patisseries. Perhaps they could even picnic by the river. It sounded so decadent and romantic, Anne found herself almost giddy in anticipation.

When he finished and rolled beside her, Anne cuddled in close to him, bringing a hand up to brush her fingers over his jaw. "I see," she replied, leaning in and kissing him softly. "Thank you...so much, for all this. You're spoiling me."

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