Ah, but then you'll have an advantage. I don't know if I should torture you or not.
[Glancing down at him, she felt that heat blaze through her again at the fact he was in the condition he was, just from a little chit-chat. God, the man did things to her that defied logic.]
Maybe I'll just make you get me off orally and keep it all built up until I go down on you in the restaurant. Maybe I'll be Evil Jessica tonight.
Baby, I would love if you stripped. You know how much I love watching you do pretty much anything.
[One day she was going to get it through that head of his that as far as she was concerned, he was the alpha and omega of all that was hot and sexy. He did it for her. His scent. His voice. The way he moved- God, the way he moved. She'd be all riled up and then he'd look at her with that very obvious desire in his eyes and she'd be on fire. Some days, it took all that strength of hers to not just pounce on him wherever they were and have him.]
[ It was impossible for him to put into words how much it meant to be desired. Granted, Diego could always be brash or cocky when he fought but had never been able to muster that confidence in being himself. His father made sure to strip him of it at every chance where not even the encouragement and kindness that Grace showed him had helped him do more than beat his stuttering. Jessica was building in him what no one, including Diego, had been able to do before. ]
So I get a show before dinner? I like the sound of that.
[That he needed that building would always sit painfully with her. That he'd come to her with wounds that had healed over wrong and given him issues that she had to work through with him made her see red. Not that she was a stunning representation of a healthy psyche. But still...]
[ As it stood, he was tempted to hit the stop on the elevator and relieve some of the pressure in his pants. His voice dropped to a familiar octave. When he glanced Jessica, his already lustful gaze grew even darker. ]
[Her fingers itched to touch him, and she found herself doing that before she'd really thought it over. Up over that broad chest, feeling the hard ridge of that ring hidden under his shirt. She leaned into him, glancing up just a bit because of those few inches of height he had on her. She felt dizzy with the need that went through her, and that would normally make her laugh at herself on any other day.
Now? Now she just made a sound that was probably an affirmative before she licked at his lips.]
[ Neither had long to wait as they crossed to the block their apartment building was on. Diego picked up the pace only to wince as the crotch of his jeans pinched his junk lightly. Nonetheless, he worked through the discomfort as his free hand tugged for some room as inconspicuously as possible. His other hand held Jessica's firmly, happy to have her close to his side. ]
How bad do you want the show?
[ He asked in the same low octave. Thinking about what they were going to do wasn't helping his condition but it was the most enjoyable pain he'd experienced in a while. ]
Oh, I want the show. You've put it in my head now, and I want to watch you get naked, then touch yourself. Maybe in that time, I'll figure out where I want you to come.
[God, she loved him. All growly and sexy and with so little effort to turn her on. She didn't even have to wonder if he wanted her half as much; he was sporting that proof quite proudly.]
[Her hand slid into his back pocket to give his ass a squeeze, trying to avoid at least the evident state of where his mind was in that moment. She'd get to play with that soon enough.]
[ The sound that rumbled in his chest when she slipped in his back pocket and gave his ass a grab was between a big cat purr and growl. His brown eyes were already dark with want but managed to grow even darker as they narrowed at Jessica. Far from mad, it was the only warning she received as he lunged up the steps of the building to the elevator.
She would be pressed into the wall close to the floor buttons inside once they stepped in. If they were alone, he'd initiate a searing kiss. Otherwise she'd deal with his bulge at his crotch pressed into her. ]
[He surprised a sound out of her, but it turned into a laugh that was lost in the kiss. And dear god, what a kiss. She felt the edge of his erection against her front, the insistent press of it, and then the wet of his tongue as she parted her lips to let his pass.
Somewhere, maybe, she remembered to hit the button for her floor, and she realized she might miss these half-public groping sessions when they got the new place ready. But for now, she had him pressing her into the wall, and she obliged that heat by sliding her hands back to his ass, giving both cheeks a healthy squeeze as she kissed him back.]
[ It seemed at the moment that the other residents in the building were about to get a show as the soulmates went at it in the elevator. The show wasn't a mature one, Diego pinning Jessica against the lift wall as if she couldn't easily rip his clothing off of him. What he did to keep himself on track was possibly her way of still receiving a show once they got inside the apartment.
His tongue had played with hers between a tug of her lower lip and sucking on it as they kissed. He was careful not to press where a knife was tucked between them. For once, Diego felt that the elevator was too fast getting to their floor. He'd started to remove the tucked knives after a feel of her breasts over what she wore. His frame against hers would've shielded any sight of what his hands were doing should anyone have entered the lift with them.
He pulled back with an audible growl as the elevator doors opened. Diego licked his kiss swollen lips before reaching for her hand and pulling Jessica with him. ]
[Another laugh, because there was nothing more that pleased her than Diego in a mood. In this mood. God, she loved being around him. He gave her reasons to smile. Reasons to laugh. The world didn't seem so shitty and dingey when she woke up and turned around and he was behind her, curled up close and murmuring in his sleep. He'd given her back love, and for the first time in a long time, she felt... good.
He pulled her out and hurried her along the hallway, Jess's keys already in hand to unlock the door, knowing that he wouldn't be able to divine any patience any time soon. Diego reminded her of a beast in rut when he got like this. In any other conversation with anyone else before meeting him, she'd find it gross. In fact, she'd give anyone mentioning it a look of utter 'are you fucking stupid'? Now? Now she got it. Now she felt that throb between her thighs, her fingers getting the key in the lock and opening it before she pulled him in to kiss him again.]
Horny is how I wake up in the morning with you. This is way past that.
[ Knives he'd removed in the elevator had been tucked in the jacket he wore so there was less to remove once inside. Diego gladly continued kissing Jessica inside as he shrugged off his outerwear, followed by the knife bandolier. His lips moved down her jawline to her neck with a light bite just under her earlobe as he removed anything on his waistline and pockets of his jeans.
They had only been at odds before they first touched, and Diego didn't even consider it a fight as much as it was sizing each other out because of their walled off personalities. It hadn't taken long together before a relationship blossomed that easily rivaled Bonnie and Clyde. Jessica was his sun and moon. In the moment, he wanted nothing more than to take her to bed as his erection was at a painful level yet wouldn't gloss over what his soulmate wanted.
He took a step back and held a predatory stare as he licked his lips. ]
[She wanted to be selfish with him. She wanted everything he had to offer. His life. His heart. His soul. But only because she was willing to give him hers in return. The joke to her of soulmates was a thing of the past, and she was fully on board the train of being glad that she'd found hers. Maybe that was because some part of her was worried that she just didn't have a soul.
He'd put that to rest, even as he'd put her in a bath of flame and desire. She watched him lick his lips and she had to bite hers as she took a step back.]
You might have to tie my hands up to keep me from touching you.
[ Jessica could probably see the slight shift in his dark eyes when she said yes on still wanting a show. Not that he was mad at the choice made, but the switch from a raging arousal to finding control--the control needed to perform for her.
So he took another step back and gave a nod in acknowledgement. The very serious look on his features fell at what she said last. ]
Lucky for you, I don't have a no touching policy. ...And have nothing that's gonna keep you actually restrained.
[ Again, he bit his lower lip but managed to hold the smirk that tugged at his mouth and began to get out of his clothes. It took a little longer than usual to reach down and unfasten his quick release boots thanks to the bulge at his crotch. However, Diego sprang up and moved rhythmically to peel off his sweater. His intense gaze didn't leave Jessica. ]
Couch is over there, Mami.
[ Playfully, he tossed the removed sweater at her. ]
[That got a laugh out of her as she caught his sweater, but she brought it up to her nose, getting a good whiff of his scent as she moved over, eyes locked on him as she lowered herself onto the cushions.
She wondered if he knew how crazy he drove her. If he knew what the edge of that accent when he spoke Spanish did. Or how she could almost feel his eyes on her when he looked at her like that, like a physical touch. She licked at her lips, biting her lower one in an echo of him biting his as she sat back, arms spread along the back of the couch.]
No policy, huh? I might have to come back to this fine establishment again.
[ His hands unfastened his pants but didn't remove them. They slipped down without sliding off of his hips, caught by the material of his boxer briefs. Jessica could likely see the outline of his erection that slowly moved from down a pant leg to a more upright position once given some space although the material of his pants and underwear were dark.
Diego swayed his hips to no music, slowly tugging at his tank top that he wore under the sweater and exposing his abs in the process. There was a strut in his steps toward Jessica as he positioned each of his legs on the outside of her knees in her seated position. ]
[She drank him in, eyes dark as her pupils dilated. They tracked up where his shirt exposed that body she couldn't get enough of, took in the way his dick almost sprung up from where it had been trapped, her tongue tracing along the inside of her teeth as she made up music in her head that matched the tempo he was swaying to. His abs flexed with each sway, outlined and prominent as he moved closer, and she was tempted to reach out and grab him. But they were playing, and she was trying to be good.]
Oh, I like that. Should I get my wallet and stuff something down those undies?
[ It seemed that both had music playing in their heads. He saw the look in her eyes and found it safer to turn away from Jessica, moving with a swing of his ass little by little while peeling off the last of the clothing from his upper body. He dropped the tank top next to where she sat then gripped the sides of his pants to shimmy down past his hips before a slow turn back to his soulmate. ]
You can. I didn't think they were going to be up for much longer.
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[ Diego waggled his brow at Jessica then gave her a wink as he continued to walk with a slight limp. ]
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[Glancing down at him, she felt that heat blaze through her again at the fact he was in the condition he was, just from a little chit-chat. God, the man did things to her that defied logic.]
Maybe I'll just make you get me off orally and keep it all built up until I go down on you in the restaurant. Maybe I'll be Evil Jessica tonight.
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Yeah, I'm not going to make it walking to the restaurant in a suit like this. Especially if I go down on you. I'm jerking off, at a minimum.
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A show before dinner?
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You want me to strip or something?
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[One day she was going to get it through that head of his that as far as she was concerned, he was the alpha and omega of all that was hot and sexy. He did it for her. His scent. His voice. The way he moved- God, the way he moved. She'd be all riled up and then he'd look at her with that very obvious desire in his eyes and she'd be on fire. Some days, it took all that strength of hers to not just pounce on him wherever they were and have him.]
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[ It was impossible for him to put into words how much it meant to be desired. Granted, Diego could always be brash or cocky when he fought but had never been able to muster that confidence in being himself. His father made sure to strip him of it at every chance where not even the encouragement and kindness that Grace showed him had helped him do more than beat his stuttering. Jessica was building in him what no one, including Diego, had been able to do before. ]
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[That he needed that building would always sit painfully with her. That he'd come to her with wounds that had healed over wrong and given him issues that she had to work through with him made her see red. Not that she was a stunning representation of a healthy psyche. But still...]
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[ As it stood, he was tempted to hit the stop on the elevator and relieve some of the pressure in his pants. His voice dropped to a familiar octave. When he glanced Jessica, his already lustful gaze grew even darker. ]
We can leave the restaurant for another time.
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Now? Now she just made a sound that was probably an affirmative before she licked at his lips.]
I'm not saying no to that idea.
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How bad do you want the show?
[ He asked in the same low octave. Thinking about what they were going to do wasn't helping his condition but it was the most enjoyable pain he'd experienced in a while. ]
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[God, she loved him. All growly and sexy and with so little effort to turn her on. She didn't even have to wonder if he wanted her half as much; he was sporting that proof quite proudly.]
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[ He didn't mean to ruin her fun but she had him raring to go and needed relief sooner than later. ]
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[Her hand slid into his back pocket to give his ass a squeeze, trying to avoid at least the evident state of where his mind was in that moment. She'd get to play with that soon enough.]
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She would be pressed into the wall close to the floor buttons inside once they stepped in. If they were alone, he'd initiate a searing kiss. Otherwise she'd deal with his bulge at his crotch pressed into her. ]
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Somewhere, maybe, she remembered to hit the button for her floor, and she realized she might miss these half-public groping sessions when they got the new place ready. But for now, she had him pressing her into the wall, and she obliged that heat by sliding her hands back to his ass, giving both cheeks a healthy squeeze as she kissed him back.]
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His tongue had played with hers between a tug of her lower lip and sucking on it as they kissed. He was careful not to press where a knife was tucked between them. For once, Diego felt that the elevator was too fast getting to their floor. He'd started to remove the tucked knives after a feel of her breasts over what she wore. His frame against hers would've shielded any sight of what his hands were doing should anyone have entered the lift with them.
He pulled back with an audible growl as the elevator doors opened. Diego licked his kiss swollen lips before reaching for her hand and pulling Jessica with him. ]
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He pulled her out and hurried her along the hallway, Jess's keys already in hand to unlock the door, knowing that he wouldn't be able to divine any patience any time soon. Diego reminded her of a beast in rut when he got like this. In any other conversation with anyone else before meeting him, she'd find it gross. In fact, she'd give anyone mentioning it a look of utter 'are you fucking stupid'? Now? Now she got it. Now she felt that throb between her thighs, her fingers getting the key in the lock and opening it before she pulled him in to kiss him again.]
Horny's a good look on you.
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[ Knives he'd removed in the elevator had been tucked in the jacket he wore so there was less to remove once inside. Diego gladly continued kissing Jessica inside as he shrugged off his outerwear, followed by the knife bandolier. His lips moved down her jawline to her neck with a light bite just under her earlobe as he removed anything on his waistline and pockets of his jeans.
They had only been at odds before they first touched, and Diego didn't even consider it a fight as much as it was sizing each other out because of their walled off personalities. It hadn't taken long together before a relationship blossomed that easily rivaled Bonnie and Clyde. Jessica was his sun and moon. In the moment, he wanted nothing more than to take her to bed as his erection was at a painful level yet wouldn't gloss over what his soulmate wanted.
He took a step back and held a predatory stare as he licked his lips. ]
You still want a show?
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[She wanted to be selfish with him. She wanted everything he had to offer. His life. His heart. His soul. But only because she was willing to give him hers in return. The joke to her of soulmates was a thing of the past, and she was fully on board the train of being glad that she'd found hers. Maybe that was because some part of her was worried that she just didn't have a soul.
He'd put that to rest, even as he'd put her in a bath of flame and desire. She watched him lick his lips and she had to bite hers as she took a step back.]
You might have to tie my hands up to keep me from touching you.
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So he took another step back and gave a nod in acknowledgement. The very serious look on his features fell at what she said last. ]
Lucky for you, I don't have a no touching policy. ...And have nothing that's gonna keep you actually restrained.
[ Again, he bit his lower lip but managed to hold the smirk that tugged at his mouth and began to get out of his clothes. It took a little longer than usual to reach down and unfasten his quick release boots thanks to the bulge at his crotch. However, Diego sprang up and moved rhythmically to peel off his sweater. His intense gaze didn't leave Jessica. ]
Couch is over there, Mami.
[ Playfully, he tossed the removed sweater at her. ]
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She wondered if he knew how crazy he drove her. If he knew what the edge of that accent when he spoke Spanish did. Or how she could almost feel his eyes on her when he looked at her like that, like a physical touch. She licked at her lips, biting her lower one in an echo of him biting his as she sat back, arms spread along the back of the couch.]
No policy, huh? I might have to come back to this fine establishment again.
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[ His hands unfastened his pants but didn't remove them. They slipped down without sliding off of his hips, caught by the material of his boxer briefs. Jessica could likely see the outline of his erection that slowly moved from down a pant leg to a more upright position once given some space although the material of his pants and underwear were dark.
Diego swayed his hips to no music, slowly tugging at his tank top that he wore under the sweater and exposing his abs in the process. There was a strut in his steps toward Jessica as he positioned each of his legs on the outside of her knees in her seated position. ]
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Oh, I like that. Should I get my wallet and stuff something down those undies?
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You can. I didn't think they were going to be up for much longer.
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