"Don't sleep." Lax said seriously, "I'll make you some coffee."
He headed back to the kitchen and made a coffee for Jane and a drink for himself. Lax headed back into the living room and found Jane with her eyes closed, humming an Irish drinking song.
"At least you're a happy drunk." Lax said, handing her the coffee mug, "Drink this."
"Mmmmm" Jane sighed as she took a sip of hot coffee.
After a while, she felt much more awake. Lax was sitting across from her in a lazy boy. Jane set her cup down on a coffee table, still a little unsteady. She walked to Lax, took his empty glass, and set it down on the table. Lax said nothing as she walked back to him and sat down on his lap, facing him. He put his hands on her hips and then ran them up and down her waist. Jane closed her eyes and purred like a cat.
"I've been thinking of this since I found your note last time." Jane said, as she ran her hands up and down his arms.
Lax didn't respond, but ran his eyes up and down her body. Jane felt her body tighten in response to his gaze. She decided that she didn't want to wait any longer. She leaned forward and caught Lax by surprise as she kissed his mouth, hard. Lax sat up and pulled her tight against him as he kissed her back. Jane groaned as she opened her mouth and Lax slid his tongue in her mouth and caressed her. Jane gasped into his mouth as Lax as he slid his hands up the back of her shirt. He broke the kiss as he deftly unhooked her bra and pulled it off as Jane played with his hair. Lax gave Jane a wicked smile as he took one hand out of her shirt and tangled it in her long hair. Jane gasped dizzily as Lax gently pulled her head back and began to kiss her neck. His other hand went to one of her breasts and caressed the soft skin. Jane moaned again at the sensations his hand and mouth were making in her. Jane leaned back slightly and started pulling at the hem of Lax's shirt. Lax let go of her for a minute and dragged the shirt up over his head.
"You are just the hottest little thing." Lax gasped as he reached for the hem of Jane's shirt and pulled it off of her head.
Jane said nothing as she tangled a hand in Lax's long hair and pulled his head back. She started kissing and licking down his neck as he had done to her earlier. She sighed as she breathed in the way his skin smelled. There was nothing quite like the smell of a clean, hot man. Jane slid down off of Lax's legs and to the floor. She slid his legs apart and settled in between them on the floor. She kissed her way down his chest, savoring each gasp and each sigh. All of a sudden, she stood up. Jane grabbed Lax's belt and pulled him out of the chair. She tugged the belt loose and pulled it off quickly. She undid his pants, let them drop, and then shoved Lax back down into the chair.
"I think I like it when you're drunk!" Lax said with a smirk.
Jane just smiled as she knelt down again and started kissing where she had left off. Lax was rock hard in his boxers. Jane ran her hands up Lax's thighs from his knees. She looked straight into Lax's eyes as she ran one hand up over his cock in his boxers. She just smiled as he shuddered and dropped his head back on the chair. Jane took Lax's cock out of his boxers and savored the feel of it in her hand. He had a great looking cock and Jane loved the way it looked against her hands. Jane moved her hands around him as she kissed his thighs. Lax still had his head back on the chair, so Jane bit his thigh to get his attention. When his head snapped back up, Jane licked the tip of his cock, still looking him right in the eye. Keeping eye contact, Jane slid her mouth slowly down his cock, keeping her hands on him also. Lax let out a strangled groan as he gripped the arms of the chair. Jane moved her mouth and hands for a while, savoring Lax's groans. Lax's knuckles were white as he gripped the chair.
All of a sudden, Lax grabbed her hair again and eased her up off of his cock. Jane just looked up at him with a wanton look.
"Bloody hell, ya wench." Lax sighed as he stood up and pulled Jane to her feet also.
Jane shrieked as Lax picked her up and threw her over his shoulder.
"You are such a, such a, caveman!" Jane giggled as Lax carried her down the hallway.
"Good," Lax said, "Maybe they'll start giving me commercials."
He set her down and unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them off her legs. Jane sighed as Lax ran his hands over her thighs. He stared in appreciation at the red bikini underwear that Jane had chosen specially for him.
"Come here." Lax said as he grabbed her hand and set her up on a dresser.
He grasped the sides of her underwear and pulled them down. He grabbed a chair and sat in front of the dresser. His rough hands heated her thighs as he pushed them apart. Jane grabbed his head for balance. She sucked in her breath as he placed hot wet kisses up the inside of her thigh, stopping right before he got to where she desperately wanted him. Jane growled in frustration as he stopped abruptly and started up the inside of her other thigh. When he reached the place she wanted him, he reached out his tongue and brushed it against her slit as lightly as he could.
"Please...let me come" whimpered Jane.
"Sit still girl, don't make me tie you up." Lax said with a grin.
Lax pushed her chest so that she was leaning back on the dresser. His fingers found her and he put three of them in and curled them toward himself. Jane moaned loudly and ground her hips against the sensation his fingers produced. He leaned forward and licked up one side of her lips and down the other. Jane squirmed and sighed. Suddenly, Lax sucked her clit into his mouth, hard. Jane shrieked at the sensation. Lax started moving his fingers in and out of her, increasing the intensity.
"Jane." Lax said seriously.
