| "Tay..oh..." I managed to get out. My head was spinning and my body was on fire. I felt the first wave and cried out, "TAY...YEAH...oh god...I'm gonna cum, NOW...FEEL it baby.." I thrust myself all the way onto him, my legs still over his shoulders. My toes curled and I trembled and shook as I felt myself tighten around him. He never stopped swirlings his fingers over my clit and I felt the heat risisng in me again as he thrusted hard and fast. "Tay..oh..my...god..CUM baby, NOW...wanna feel you when I cum again.." I groaned. He smiled at me then still thrusting, "Ooooh yeah, Jessie..AGAIN?" he cooed. "Oh god...TAY NOW!!" I screamed and felt him explode inside me as my walls milked him, hard. "OH JESS...DAMN!" he cried out, and bent to kiss me on the mouth. We kissed long and hard, tongues entangled and probing. He let my legs fall to either side of him and laid his head on my chest. I stroked his hair and back as our breathing slowed. He leaned up and looked at me, a huge smile on his face. "Twice, Jess?" I giggled. "Yes, twice and probably more if you'd have tried. You drive me insane Taylor. I love you." I said, running my hand through his hair. "I love you, too, Jess." he said, still smiling. "C'mon, baby. I'm taking you to dinner. Can't have you wearing out on me later.." he teased. |
| We got out of bed and took our turns in the shower. I went first nad quickly got cleaned up, wanting to leave him some hot water. I threw on my robe and smiled as I listened to him singing in there. I put on my low waist jeans and black leather belt, a white spaghetti strap tank, and my black suede shoes. I ran some gel through my hair and put on some light makeup, with just a little sparkly gold eyeshadow, sheer natural lipstick and some mascara. I decided my shoulders needed some sparkle too, so I dusted some of the gold powder there. I dusted some on my belly, around my navel ring, too. I grabbed my blow dryer and dried my hair quickly, leaving it down. It was just long enough to wear in a low ponytail now, it was mostly in the way when I was working out, but it was growing so quickly lately that I had just decided to let it get long. Tonight it looked good, with just a few blond streaks around my face. I was struggling with the clasp on my locket when Taylor came in from his shower, rubbing his hair dry with a towel. "Tay, can you get this? It's being a pain.." I asked, looking up at him. He stood there, not saying anything. "What?" I asked feeling a little nervous. He still just stood. "TAYLOR, WHAT?" I asked again "How is it that you make the most casual outfit look so damn hot? You look absolutely beautiful, Jess." He said and came toward me. I smiled and blushed just a little, "Thank you.." "Here ,Jess. I'll do the clasp for you.." he reached for the locket as I handed it to him and turned my back, moving my hair aside. He got it fastened and kissed me lightly on the neck. "I'll only be another minute, Jess." he said and began to search through his suitcase. I went to the kitchen and poured two glasses of wine. |
| When Taylor emerged from the bedroom it was my turn to stare. He took my breath away. He had on a pair of tight Levi's, with a black leather belt, black suede boots, similar to hikers, a tight black tank, and a black overshirt. He was also wearing a couple of the chokers that he liked. He strode into the kitchen, fastening his watch. He looked up and smiled, lighting up the whole room. I grinned at him and gave a whistle, like the ones that were reserved for construction workers ogling women on the street. He laughed out loud. "Thanks, I think.." "Welcome.." I said and kissed him, then handed him his wine. He took a sip and asked what kind of food I was in the mood for. "I THOUGHT I already made that quite clear.." I teased. He laughed again. "C'mon, Jess. You need to eat or your trainer will kick MY ass...I know where we're going." "Ok, Tay...you drive though.." I said and tossed him my car keys. He caught them and took my arm, and opened the front door for me. We got into my car, Taylor started it and turned on the radio. I took his hand and squeezed it. "I missed you," I told him. He turned his head and smiled at me, my heart felt like it would pound out of my chest. We finally got where we were going. I should have known, we were at the Intersection. The music was pounding out of the building, and people were coming and going. Taylor ran around and opened my door for me, giving me a hand out. He locked the car and put his arm around me as we walked to the entrance. We talked a little about small things and as we neared the door Taylor took my hand. He paid the cover and pulled me in behind him. It was louder than normal in there, so Taylor just nodded at me and led me to the bar. He ordered two drinks, paid the bartender, handed me mine, and led me to a table that was set back from the rest of them somewhat. He held my chair out and helped me into it. Then sat right next to me, putting his arm around my shoulder. |
| I leaned against him and watched the band play for a while, sipping my drink. That crazy Taylor had ordered me a Long Island...holy shit! I better drink it slow, or I'd be a mess before I ate, I thought to myself, grinning. "Hey, what's so funny? Let me in on the joke.." he grinned and semi- yelled in my ear. I pointed at my glass. "If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were TRYING to get me wasted for a reason." I giggled. He raised an eyebrow at me, "Maybe I am.." he teased, with a devilish grin. I just had to chuckle, he was so damn cute and sexy when he did that. He took my hand and squeezed it, then motioned to a waitress to come and take our order. I didn't feel like hollering over the music, so I let him order for me. The band was really good, but one I hadn't seen. I'd been so busy, between work, training, Taylor's visits, and my recent trip, I hadn't been in to eat, except the night I talked Jake into training me. And that night there had been a DJ, not a band. The waitress brought our food, and we ate slowly, talking when the band was on a break, or just listening to them play. We finished our meal and Tay ordered two more drinks. A beer for himself and another Long Island for me. I gave him a questioning look. All he did was grin back. A few minutes later my great big, smart-assed, brother came to our table and sat down. He greeted Tay and patted him on the shoulder, like most guys do, and grinned at me. "Hey guys...what are you doing, here?" he asked, "and not holed up at Jessie's place?" He wiggled his eyebrows at me. Tay grinned and shrugged his shoulders. "SHUT UP JACOB!" I scolded and smiled at him. "Taylor is making sure I get nourishment.." I said with a slight slur. Shit! Damn Long Islands were already starting to get to me. I took another sip of my drink, what the hell. |