"Jay? Jay? Baby, wake up."
He had moved from is spooning position and was now propped up on his right arm. She was not budging. Then he remembered she had the bear in hibernation thing going on.
He moved from her side to the end of the bed deciding to take another approach. The view was beautiful. She had rolled on to her back due to the disturbance of the bed and the sheet slipped down to just covering her waist. Her breasts were like to hilltops, sinking and rising as she inhaled and exhaled her breaths. Her right hand had tucked under her pillow and the other was resting on her tummy. Hair strewn a place and snoring lightly, she never looked more beautiful.
Gabriel adjusted his growing erection against his sweat pants. He couldn't take his eyes off her, but he couldn't waist anytime either he reminded himself. Gabe climbed back on to the bed at her feel. Slow but surely he caressed his way to the waist band of her shorts.
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I'm not sleep she screamed to herself. I'm not sleep!!! She felt everything. The touches, the grinding, God, she felt the caressing. She wanted him to stop. This wasn't right. You think I'm sleeping Grabriel! It wasn't right, she was trying to convince herself, yet she hadn't moved. It's because I'm scared she reasoned with herself. Scared of what, a voice she couldn't name yelled at her. We both know you aren't afraid of Gabriel. He wouldn't hurt a hair on your head and you know it the nameless voice challenged.
Of course the voice was right. Anyone who knew anything knew it was true. But just what was she supposed to do about it?
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The task of pulling her satin pajamas was surprisingly easy. It was almost as if she was helping. Yea right his brain butted in, in your wildest dreams maybe. As the satin material was finally freed from her body he tossed it aside some where in a corner. He wasn't exactly fascinated with where her Pajamas landed.
Gabe starred down to look at his handy work. She was clad in only a thin camisole that barely contained her breast and simple little boy-underwear. Bat Man tonight. Her hair had some one untangled it's self from the hair band and was fanned out on the pillow. His breath caught in his throat.
"God what have you done to me Jayden?"
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I'm sorry? Forgive me? Jayden was at lost for words. This isn't exactly my—her thought interrupted by a shudder. She peeked open her right eye to see if he noticed her movement. He was placing light kisses on the inside of her thighs, trying to make his was to infinity and beyond, while chanting her name between each kiss. God that felt so good she thought to herself. When she felt his soft lips against the sensitive crook where her thigh met her body she came right out and moaned. Slowly she opened her dark eyes to meet his dark gaze.
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YESSSSS!!!! His body screamed to him. Look at those beautiful dark eyes. You did it. She's awake. Now go ravish her! He plastered a smile on his face, happy to oblige. The smile was short lived when he noticed the scared/surprised expression on her face. She started before he could.
"What the hell are you doing Gabriel? What the fuck have you been sniffing? First---"Her sentences was cut short by Gabe's shushing. It only seemed to add fuel to the fire. Jade could feel the finger-wagging, neck-swerving, face-scrunching, slap-that-bitch attitude trying to resurface. She sat up, forcing Gabe from between her legs, and looked him dead in the eye.
"Did you just 'shush' me Gabriel? Lord, I know this man did not just shush me. You're here molesting me in the middle of the night and you have the pasty balls to shush me?? I do not believe this shit..."
"You finished yet?" when he saw her ready to start up again he jumped her. He literally tackled her to the bed. Her expression was timeless. A deer caught in the headlights/A beautiful man laying on top of me rubbing on my thighs and hips.
Her small hands grabbed his larger ones to bring them to her face. She placed small kisses on his knuckles.
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"Gabriel, love, my best friend, you should stop. This isn't right and I-I...we...it just isn't right." She wasn't about to lie to him. Besides, he'd probably see it in her face. There was no doubt he didn't see what she feeling right now. Lust? Love? Terror? She wasn't really sure.
