by R. J. Sable
He pulled open the door and held it so that a blushing woman could push a trolley into the room. Her eyes were so focussed on Jason's abs that she almost collided with the coffee table. I found that the attention Jason drew from another woman didn't bother me quite as much now. Not now that I'd heard him say those three words. He loves me. I grinned to myself, pulling the cover up so that the woman couldn't see my nakedness. She shot me an apologetic glance and I smiled at her in sympathy. He has that effect on me too.
Jason looked at me curiously as he shut the door behind the blushing woman and removed his jeans. He pushed the trolley to his side of the bed before re-joining me.
“What?” He asked curiously as I continued to watch him.
“You look delicious,” I blushed as I eyed his body hungrily.
“Is that so?” He teased as he scooted under the cover next to me.
I nodded as I traced his abs with my fingers.
“Well,” he grinned. “I was thinking we could have breakfast...” he began as he closed his eyes and laid back.
It appeared he was enjoying my gentle tickles so I sat up and used both my hands to trace patterns on his taught chest and stomach. He moaned slightly as I traced the V-shaped line down to the band of his boxers. I slipped my fingers underneath the band and traced underneath it's edge, appreciating the large member they were just barely containing.
“It seems you have other things on your mind than breakfast though,” Jason said questioningly.
I blushed and nodded as I let my fingers trail over his erection through the fabric of his boxers.
“We could combine the two activities?” He offered, his eyes gleaming with the heat that could ignite my own desire a mile away.
I didn't need to answer for him to know my response, I was already panting slightly. He smirked at me as he leant over and grabbed one of the covered plates from the trolley beside the bed. He removed the cover to reveal a selection of ready-sliced, fresh fruit. My tongue watered but I couldn't be sure if it was because of the delicacies on the plate or the man holding it.
I watched as he took a strawberry from the plate and offered it to me. I raised my hand to take it from him but he shook his head and withdrew the plump red fruit. I took my hands away and opened my mouth so that he could rest the strawberry between my lips. I took a bite and made appreciative moans as the delicious fruit met my taste buds.
“You like that?” He grinned.
I nodded enthusiastically and opened my mouth eagerly to accept the rest of the strawberry, sucking on his finger slightly as he pushed it into my mouth. After tasting each of the various fruits Jason put the plate back onto the trolley and reached for a bowl.
“I'm hungry too.” I got the sense he wasn't really talking about the food. “Lie down on your back.”
I did as he asked and gasped as I felt something cold on my navel. I looked down to see him knelt between my legs, spooning what appeared to be yoghurt onto my stomach. He trailed the cold liquid up between my breasts and put a dollop on each nipple, causing them to pebble slightly.
“Think you can stay still?” He teased.
I pouted slightly and made my best effort to keep my body immobile, which was quite difficult because I was breathing heavily. I gasped as Jason began licking the yoghurt from between my breasts, lapping up each drop and spreading it across my skin. I groaned as he turned his attentions to my nipples, sucking each into his mouth and making sure there was not a trace of yoghurt left on either of them.
“Delicious,” he breathed against my heat sensitive skin as he made his way back down over my stomach, lapping up the yoghurt as he went. I squirmed at the strange sensations as his now cooler tongue dipped into my belly button to collect the liquid that had pooled there.
I was certain there was no yoghurt left on my body but I felt his tongue continue to lick vivaciously at my skin, trailing across my hip bone and down onto my inner thigh. There was no way I was keeping still now. He shifted his weight and wrapped his arms around each of my legs, effectively locking me in position.
I groaned as I felt his tongue down there, licking slowly, too slowly up my slit before flicking gently over my clit and moving down to repeat the process. He continued his torturous pattern of long slow licks that had me desperately trying to grind against him. It was useless, he held my thighs tightly in his strong arms. I groaned with frustration, pleading for him to quicken his pace, or increase the pressure.
“Please, Jason,” I begged, my voice thick with need.
He ignored my pleas and continued his slow licks. I begged and begged but he didn't let up. The tension inside me was palpable in my continued writhing movements and the groans that I'd long since given up trying to hide. I couldn't stand it any more. I slipped my fingers down between my legs and began rubbing desperate circles on my clit.
I groaned in frustration as Jason withdrew his tongue from me and grabbed my hand gently.
“What are you doing?” He asked seriously, his face was alight with telltale signs of humour.
“Please, Jason,” I squirmed relentlessly. “I need to come so badly.”
“But I didn't give you permission to touch yourself, Jamie,” he chided with a wicked grin on his face.
I groaned once more but returned my hand to my side when he released it. He returned his tongue to my aching slit and began all over again. I wanted to scream with frustration.
“Please, Jason,” I begged. “I can't take it any more.” I was dangerously close to asking him to stop but I knew I'd be just as frustrated if he didn't let me come.
“Tell me what you want, baby,” he murmured.
“I want to come,” I panted. “Please, Jason, please let me come.”
I felt him grin against me. He finally took pity on me and began sucking on my clit, grazing me gently with his teeth as he did so.
I screamed as I arched against him, completely spent. Every muscle ached from frustration but tingled from the immense pleasure pulsing through my exhausted body.
“You okay, baby?” I heard Jason whisper in my ear.
How'd he get up there? I blinked a few times trying to bring him into view. My vision was blurred and my body felt limp and useless. I tried to answer him but my speech came out slurred. I let my head lull to the side and rest on his arm. I heard Jason chuckle as he pressed a gentle kiss to my forehead.
When I opened my eyes again, I was still on Jason's arm and he was staring down at me. My breathing had returned to normal but I could still feel a pleasant tingling in my extremities.
“That was... intense,” I grinned.
“You were gone for a good few minutes there.” He brushed the hair out of my face.
“Really?” I gasped. I had no idea. “I'm sorry.”
“Don't worry about it,” he smiled as I rolled into his side, my front against his. “Was that too mean?”
“A little,” I admitted. “But I can't argue with the results.”
I felt Jason hard against me as I lay next to him, painfully aware that he was unsatisfied. We can’t have that.
“I never finished my breakfast,” I said quietly as I pushed against him with my hips.
“What is it that you fancy?” He asked, his voice low and seductive.
I slipped my finger inside his boxers and pulled at the fabric, demanding he remove them. He chuckled and pulled them off.
I licked my lips as I withdrew my mouth from Jason's impressive member and waited for him to open his eyes. I crawled on top of him and rested on his chest, grinning as he wrapped his arms around me.
“Enjoy your breakfast?” He grinned.
“Best I've ever had,” I beamed back, blushing slightly.
“You're amazing, you know that?” Jason smiled, tilting my head up towards his with his thumb and forefinger.
I shook my head slightly and crawled further up his body so I could kiss him. “You're insane,” I murmured against his lips.
I yelped as he slapped me painfully o
n my bare behind.
“You need to learn how to take a complement,” he grinned mischievously.
I pouted and sat up on his stomach, rubbing my stinging cheek. His grin remained as he moved his hands to my hips and sat up to eye level. I felt his stirring erection beneath me and raised my eyebrow at him.
“Is it time for elevenses?” I asked softly, my lips against his ear as I gyrated my hips against him slightly.
“I wish it was,” he smiled. “But you have somewhere to be and you're going to be late if you don't get a move on.”
“I have somewhere to be?” I asked, sitting up.
Jason nodded, lifting me up onto the floor as he stood. “You've got fifteen minutes, you need to be in reception at ten.”
I squealed excitedly and darted into the bathroom to get ready. I was in reception, waiting with Jason ten minutes later. He'd told me to wear whatever I wanted and to take my bikini but he was dressed in his lycra biking clothes. When Ben and Hannah joined us, I noticed Ben's clothes matched Jason's.
“What's with the lycra?” I asked as I pulled Jason's jumper away from his arm.
“Me and Benji are going mountain biking,” he grinned, wrapping his arm around Ben’s shoulders.
“And you two are going to get pampered,” Ben added, looking at Hannah and me.
We looked at each other excitedly. Pampered? That sounds like fun. To be honest, I wouldn't have minded going mountain biking either but it'd be nice to try something a bit more girly for once.
Hannah and I sat drinking our freshly made smoothies as we lounged in the deck chairs by the side of the indoor pool. We were both completely relaxed. We'd been massaged from top to toe, had facials, body scrubs, and our finger and toenails were now entirely perfect.
“This is heavenly!” Hannah declared as she grinned over at me.
I nodded in agreement. I felt like a new person, I hadn't realised how many knots there had been in my muscles until I'd felt them all release, one by one.
“I know!” I grinned back at her. “I can't believe they did all this for us!”
“To the best boyfriends ever!” She said raising her glass to mine, clinking them together.
“I'll drink to that,” Ben cheered as they came into the pool area from behind us.
They were both dripping wet in their swimming trunks and grinning from ear to ear.
“You have fun?” I asked Jason as I hopped up from my chair to give him a hug.
I shivered slightly because of his damp skin, but I kept my arms wrapped around him because I was so glad to see him.
“It was awesome,” he smiled, tilting his head down to kiss me gently.
I held out my smoothie for him to taste and he made an appreciative moaning sound.
“Delicious,” he smiled, moving closer to me so he could whisper in my ear. “Doesn't hold a candle to breakfast thought.”
I blushed and smiled up at him before standing up on tiptoes to kiss him again.
“You want to hop in the pool for a bit?” Ben asked, looking at Hannah and me.
“Sure,” I nodded, slipping off the bath robe I'd gotten after my body scrub.
“Your bikini is tiny!” Jason frowned as I put the robe on the back of the chair.
I glanced down at my bikini. I thought it was pretty conservative. The bottom half was a turquoise hipster short and the top was a matching bandeau bra. Hannah's bikini revealed much more, although that was admittedly because she had much more to reveal, particularly in the bust department.
“Don't you like it?” I pouted, reaching for my robe to cover up.
“Of course I like it,” he frowned, wrapping his hand around my waist and pulling me away from the robe. “But everyone else can see what's mine.”
“You want me to go get changed into my swimsuit instead?” I asked. I thought he was overreacting a little but considering the amazing day I was having thanks to him, it didn't really seem worth arguing about.
“No, it's okay,” he sighed, relaxing a little. “I'll just have to stay very, very close to you at all times so that everybody knows you're mine.”
I looked around the pool, pretty much everybody there must have been over forty. “You're insane,” I giggled, letting him wrap his arms around me and guide me to the pool. “But I love you.”
I saw his eyes light up at my words and he stopped to kiss me.
“I love you too,” he grinned mischievously as he scooped me up into his arms.
I looked up at him. I could tell he was planning something. He took a step closer to the pool and I held my arms around his neck tighter as I realised he was intent on chucking me in.
“No!” I protested, trying to wriggle out of his grip.
“Yes!” He countered, trying to pry my arms from around his neck.
I giggled uncontrollably and clung to him with all my might.
“If you insist,” he sighed with a smile. He jumped into the water, with me still wrapped around him, making an almighty splash.
I was laughing as I came up for air and he we still grinning. “You'll get us in trouble with the lifeguard again.” I waggled my finger at him playfully.
“Worth it,” he beamed as Ben and Hannah joined us in the pool.
Hannah and I sat on the edge, watching the guys compete at underwater handstands. We couldn't help laughing at them, they were acting like teenagers, but it was nice to see. I knew Jason had been pretty stressed out with his thesis and teaching his class, and he still managed to organise the athletics training on top of taking care of me. I had no idea how he managed it all.
“It's always so nice to see them together,” Hannah smiled. “Jason is so good to Ben.”
“I wish my brothers treated me the way Jason treats Ben,” I said contemplatively.
“What do you mean?” Hannah frowned.
“Like equals,” I shrugged. “Jason's bossy with Ben but he doesn't mind if Ben does his own thing. My brothers are... different.”
I was going to say controlling but it felt disloyal. I didn't want to slag my brothers off, I was just a little jealous of Jason and Ben's relationship. They were friends as well as brothers. I loved my brothers to bits but I wasn't really sure if I was friends with any of them. I was probably closest with Craig and even he got annoyed if I didn't do exactly as I was told.
Maybe the age difference was just too great. Jake and I were a lot closer now than we were as kids, mainly because he'd stopped trying to tie me to trees and pull my pigtails, but still not that close.
I was glad Jason had that relationship with Ben though, especially since it was just the two of them. I smiled to myself as Jason tried to dunk Ben but he got away and splashed Jason. They're so at ease with each other.
“How long have you and Jason been together now?” Hannah asked, drawing my attention away from the boys.
“Two months last Friday,” I smiled. Has it really been two months already? It’s gone so quickly.
“Cool,” Hannah nodded.
“How about you and Ben?” I asked.
“Almost three years.”
“Wow, suddenly two months doesn't sound that long,” I laughed.
“You and Jason seem so comfortable around each other, anyone'd think you'd been together as long as we have,” she smiled kindly.
“He makes me feel comfortable when he's around,” I admitted happily. It was true; I was so unbelievably comfortable with Jason. After my shower that morning, I'd wandered around the room naked looking for clothes without giving it a second thought. It was more than just that, though. Jason always made me feel at ease, he made me laugh against all odds and always knew what I was thinking and how to cheer me up. He'd been there for me from day one.
From what I understood of Jason's past, particularly with other women, he'd done a full turn around for me. I'd made him wait for something he was used to having handed to him on a plate. My reasons had seemed so valid at first but now that I knew he loved me, I didn't feel quite so much like a challen
ge, like I'd be another name on a list.
Jason had opened me up to so many new experiences, especially in the bedroom. I wanted to give myself to him in every possible sense. I'm sure I'm ready, I can't think of anyone else I'd rather experience that with. I resolved myself that tonight would be the night and couldn't prevent the smile that spread over my face.
“What are you smiling about?” Jason grinned as he pulled himself up onto the edge of the pool to sit next to me.
“I'm happy,” I grinned back at him.
“Good,” he beamed. “I want you to be happy.”
“You make me happy,” I said, pressing a kiss to his damp cheek.
His wet curls stuck to his forehead, giving him an adorable young and playful look. I can't believe this man is mine, he's so handsome. I frowned momentarily as I studied his face and noticed he had a slight scar above his eye from where Karl had hit him and remembered what Jake had said on the phone. I hoped they weren't going to hurt him again. I'm not going to think about that now.
“That's my new goal in life,” he grinned, bringing my thoughts back to the moment at hand.
“That's very sweet,” I smiled, slipping into the pool so I could stand between his legs and wrap my arms around his waist. “And very cheesy.” I stuck my tongue out at him teasingly as I pushed away from the wall so I could swim over to the jacuzzi on the other side of the room. Jason dived in after me and joined me in the tub. Hannah and Ben soon followed.
“We need to get ready for dinner,” Jason said nodding at the clock. “We have a tabled booked at half past six.”
I nodded and reluctantly removed myself from the soothing bubbles with the others and went back to the room to change.
Jason dressed in dark grey trousers with a matching waistcoat over a light blue shirt with the top buttons open. The colours brought out the blue shades in his eyes and he looked quite frankly delicious. My jaw may have dropped slightly as I took him in because he smirked when he noticed me staring.