Baggage & Buttons (13 page)

We snogged each other’s faces off, like the teenagers
we were, as we rolled and giggled around the bed, before I let go and pulled
his face off mine.

‘Fuck me now,’ I ordered breathlessly.

He didn’t need any more encouragement and quickly reached
for a condom from the bedside cabinet, applied it and lay on his back as he
indicated for me to turn around. His erection rose from his pelvis like a national
monument, one that I was lucky enough to have free and unrestricted access to.
It was that amazing it really deserved heritage status, if not being ear marked
as one of the seven natural wonders of the world. He groaned as I eagerly straddled
him.

‘God your arse is so perfect,’ he sighed, as he
grabbed it and guided me until I was hovering over his cloaked hard on. I
reached down and grasped him, guiding him to the right hole, before gently lowering
myself onto him. It felt like I’d hardly inserted him when I stopped and
gasped, this new angle actually hurt. I felt down between my legs and realised
he was only about a third of the way in and my muscles clenched around him in a
panic. ‘
O baby
, that’s so good, don’t stop, take me all the way,’ he
sighed and thrusted upwards with his hips, entering me a little further.

‘Shit,’ I yelled and leaned forward to grasp his
knees. I looked and he was still wasn’t fully in. I wriggled trying to get more
comfortable and straightened up again. I was determined to do this, it wasn’t
like he hadn’t been inside me before, I knew I could accommodate him, just. I
took a few deep breaths and decided fast and hard was the only way and quickly
pushed down taking him all the way in. We both cried out each other’s names at
the same time.

‘O fuck, fuck,
fuck,
’ I whimpered and I felt
his fingers grip my hips tighter.

‘Mia what’s wrong? You hardly ever swear like that.’

‘I don’t know,’ I whimpered. ‘You feel so much bigger
like this. I feel really tense and tight and it
hurts
. I’m not sure I
can move, please don’t move Gabe.’

‘Do you want me to come out?’

‘
No
,’ I yelled in a panic, as my finger nails
dug into his solid thighs.

‘Then what baby? We can’t sit here all night and not
move a muscle, the cleaner will be in at ten. She’s in her 50’s and may have a
bit of a shock to find us like this.’ I laughed and winced at the same time as
the small movement reverberated through my tight vaginal muscles.

‘I’m sure plenty of fifty year olds still have sex
Gabe, not that I like to imagine it, or the fact that she may see us like this,
but how am I going to relax now you’re stuck in me and I can’t move?’

‘Play with yourself, you always relax when I do it.’

‘Shit, it’s not very exciting for you.’

‘Mia I’m wedged inside you and you’re clenching me so
tightly, believe me I’m happy, it’s no chore. Plus I have your delicious bottom
to look at and caress, so don’t worry about me. Start on your breasts, then
your nipples baby, you can come just when I suck them,’ he coaxed in his sexy
voice. I could feel his hands running up and down my buttocks, stroking and
squeezing and I tried to focus on that feeling of pleasure, rather than the
pain of feeling like I’d been impaled by a torpedo, no worse, the whole bloody
submarine.

I reached up and grasped my breasts in my hands and
gently stroked and pulled my nipples and let out a small moan, he was right,
they were so sensitive. I closed my eyes and shivered. The sensation heightened
when Gabe started running one set of fingers up and down my spine.

‘Ahhhh,’ I whimpered.

‘That’s it baby, you’re starting to relax, keep
playing and imagine they’re my hands, you know how much better it feels when I
touch you,’ he growled.

‘Gabe you sound so sexy, tell me what else to do.’

‘Slowly move your right hand over your stomach and
reach down for that swollen little clit of yours, that’s just begging to be
touched by me.’

‘Yes,’ I sighed.

‘And stroke it carefully and slowly, imagine it’s my
tongue tasting you for the first time.’

‘O god Gabe,’ I moaned as my fingers found their goal.
‘The first time was so amazing when you did that with your tongue. I never
imagined that could feel so good.’

‘I know I felt the same, I
love
doing that to
you,’ he whispered in my ear, startling me. He’d sat up without me even
noticing. He replaced my fingers with his own and started to stimulate me.

‘How did you do that without me screaming?’ I sighed
contentedly.

‘Because I felt you give, just like we both know when
each other’s coming, I know when you’ve relaxed. You just panicked at some new
sensations and tensed up, but luckily you’re so easily aroused it doesn’t take
much to relax you,’ he murmured as he lay a trail of kisses up the side of my
neck.

‘You feel so good,’ I groaned. His attentions were
liquefying my insides, I was going to come fast if he carried on.

‘Fingers or cock?’

‘Both,
everything,
’ I replied as I tried a
gentle roll of my hips and moaned, this time with pleasure. I did it again and
Gabe responded by licking up my spine, to the bottom of my neck, which made me
shiver.

‘That’s it baby, roll your hips for me, that’s it
faster,’ he ordered, as he released my clit and gripped both of my breasts and
gently squeezed.

‘O god, that feels so good now,’ I moaned as I moved
up and down, around and around and heard him groan with pleasure, which only
spurred me onto a glorious climax on as he kneaded my breasts. There was absolutely
no tension in me now and I heard him groan again and fall back onto the bed.

‘Fuck Mia, you feel so good, lean back for me, but
it’s going to hit your g-spot.’

‘Why didn’t you tell me that before?’ I groaned. I leaned
backwards, supporting myself on my hands, either side of his chest. He grabbed
my bottom, lifting me slightly off him. I had to help hold myself up in a crab
position, shit this was better than the gym any day, plus cheaper and more fun.

‘I’m going to thrust really hard now Mia, you tell me
if it’s too much,’ he growled in a low tone, sex dripping from his voice box. I’d
had my orgasms and enjoyment, now he needed it and I had a feeling I was in for
a rough ride. Just like that he raised himself up into me, then down until he
was almost out and then back, again and again, until he was going so quickly I
couldn’t keep rhythm with him. I just had to hold myself up as he pumped into
me over and over, until I started to scream and my arms and thighs started to
tremble and he started to grunt. He suddenly pulled all the way out, flipped me
over onto my front, lifted my bottom into the air and slammed into me again.

‘
GABE,
shit,’ I wailed, as I pushed myself up
onto my trembling arms, he was taking no prisoners with this session. His hand clasped
me around the throat, keeping my head tilted right back as he pounded me from
behind. It felt so erotic, to be restrained like that, to know that he was
giving me everything he had. I knew he’d realised it may be the last time we
could have sex for a while, so he was making it count. One of his fingers
reached up from under my jaw and caressed my lips and I licked and sucked it
hard.

‘Shit, shit, SHIT … I’m coming,’ he yelled. The
anguish in his voice combined with his relentless fucking of me, was too much
and my second orgasm hit me like sledgehammer. I screamed and collapsed onto
the bed below, flashing lights blurring my vision, blood pounding in my ears as
I felt him follow me down, as he came again and again, throbbing inside me.
‘You really have no idea how good you are do you?’ he eventually sighed in my
ear, after we’d both caught our breath and calmed down. He kissed the back of
my neck making all my hairs stand on end. I twisted my head around and lay my
right cheek on the pillow and gulped in some cool air and saw his lips approach
mine and he laid a big kiss on me.

‘Hmmm, I’d like to say the same to you Gabe, but I
think you actually told me how good you were, before we even had sex.’

‘You called me cocky and arrogant,’ he murmured as his
lips grazed mine again.

‘You were, sometimes still are, but you were also
right.’

‘No I wasn’t,’ he replied with a firm shake of his
head.

‘O please, modesty doesn’t become you,’ I smiled.

‘I’m not being modest, I said I was good and I could
produce plenty of testaments to back up my claim, but you and me together Mia,
we’re not good, we’re
fucking
sensational.’ I shook my head in despair.
How could he go from heart swooning romance to complete chauvinistic arrogance
in the space of a few hours? I felt him tense up on top of me. ‘Mia?’

‘
What?
’ I groaned.

‘You don’t think we’re sensational?’

‘Hard to say as I’ve nothing to compare it to,’ I
sighed as I felt my body shutting down, pleasantly exhausted.

‘You’re seriously telling me that you’re not sure if
that was amazing?’

‘Mr cocky doubting himself now is he?’ I smiled.

‘I think seven orgasms for you today more than backs
up my claim Mia,’ he snapped, sounding more than a little irritated. I suppressed
a giggle, I knew he’d be an easy target when it came to his prowess and I was
teasing him, but seriously, he counted how many orgasms he gave me each day? What
was that all about? ‘
Mia?’

‘Hmmm,’ I sighed as I felt my eyelids starting to
droop. He was arrogant, but also dead on. Seriously sensational orgasms like
that really took it out of me and after only a few hours’ sleep last night, I was
ready to switch off.

‘O my god,’ he uttered. ‘Now you’re falling asleep?
While
I’m still inside you
?’

‘I made myself wait until you’d finished, don’t I get
any credit?’ I mumbled in a daze.

‘You’d better be fucking teasing me Mia, I’m going to
the bathroom and when I get back we’re discussing this,
in detail
,’ he
hissed. I felt him pull out of me and jump up.

‘Hmmm,’ I sighed in response. I watched him, with one
eye open, as he strode naked to his bathroom.
Hmmm
was definitely the
word, he was delicious. I smiled to myself. He was funny, cocky one minute then
completely doubting himself the next. How could he possibly question the fact
that he was amazing in bed? Or that I wasn’t blown away by the way he made me
feel? Then I felt bad, I didn’t like him highlighting my inexperience and given
how awesome he really did make me feel during sex, I really shouldn’t tease
him.

I decided to force myself to stay awake and apologise
and reassure him when he got back into bed, but it was a promise I couldn’t
keep as sleep caught up with me.

I opened my eyes to find I was warm and toasty, no
longer lying face down on top of the duvet, but on my side under it. I must’ve
fallen asleep and he’d picked me up and put me back under, without even waking
me. I rolled over to see he wasn’t in the bed with me, but there was a note for
me on his pillow.

6 a.m. I’ve gone for a swim. Be back by 8 when we’ll
be talking

I looked at his clock, it was 7.35. I rolled over onto
my back and sighed, I
had
pissed him off with my teasing last night. He
hadn’t even put a kiss on the end of his note. He’d left me a glass of water by
the bedside and after having a drink I sat up and rubbed my eyes and realised
I’d fallen asleep with my eye makeup on
and
without brushing my teeth
and shuddered in horror. I climbed out of bed and saw he’d put me some fresh
towels out so I grabbed them, along with my bag and headed to his bathroom and
sorted myself out.

I peeked out of one of the windows, it’d been dark
when I came in last night, now I could see the most perfectly manicured lawn edged
by white and red rose bushes. The entire garden was surrounded by the old high
brick wall and at the very back of the garden was what looked like a large
orangery and as I peered closer, I realised that it contained a swimming pool. I
could see Gabe powering his way up and down the lengths, I’d no idea he had a
pool, I assumed he’d gone to use the Uni one.

I was baffled by the number of dials his shower had
and screeched with laughter as I turned it on and was blasted back against the
tiles by some powerful wall mounted sprays. I giggled as I tried to work out
the combinations and finally found a nice hot overhead power shower and enjoyed
the feeling of the warmth covering me. My stomach was quite sore, so I leaned
back on the wall and let the hot water ease the tension before washing my hair.
Once done, I padded back into the bedroom with roughly dried hair and a towel
around me and climbed up onto the bed to apply my mascara and a generous layer
of moisturiser, then sent a text to Lexi.

Hey, hope I’m not waking you up with this, just wanted
to see how you’re doing this morning? x

‘You’re awake.’

‘Shit, you made me jump,’ I exclaimed as I looked up
at him standing there, leaning on the doorframe, in a white towel, still damp
and delectable. I quickly got up and ran to him and threw my arms around his
waist and hugged him. ‘I’m so sorry, I
was
teasing you last night. I
love our sex life, you’re incredible in bed, out of bed and everywhere we do
it. You must realise that, you make me come so hard and so often.’

He sighed and wrapped his arms around me. ‘I hardly
slept all night Mia worrying that you weren’t happy.’

‘How can you
think
that?’ I asked, looking up
at him astonished.

‘I seem to constantly doubt myself with you, I’m not
the person I was when I’m with you and it completely throws me and makes me
question myself. Other than wanting to make women come to boost my ego, and to make
sure word got out that I was a fantastic lay to help me play the field, I’ve
never cared about giving orgasms for their enjoyment, it was all about me.’ I
just looked up at him open mouthed in amazement. He really took the cockiness
to a whole new level sometimes. Yet he’d been awake all night thinking he
hadn’t satisfied me? He was a real contradiction that was going to take some serious
unravelling.

‘Well then I’m lucky that you care about me and my
orgasms so much. Stop doubting yourself and I’ll stop teasing you. I’ll have to
make you a “Fantastic Lay” crown to wear.’ I was pleased to see that got a
smile out of him. ‘How was your swim?’

‘Good, though I’m feeling strangely tired and
sluggish.’

‘Well lack of sleep aside, you did make me come seven
times in one day and we did have sex three times last night.

‘Hmmm we did didn’t we,’ he smiled proudly and
chuckled this time.

‘You look so gorgeous with your damp hair.’

‘You looked so gorgeous sitting in my bed. It’s an
image I’ve thought about ever since I first saw you,’ he said as he ran his
fingers through my hair.

‘I’m so sorry I fell asleep on you last night, but you
orgasmed me into unconsciousness.’ That earned me an even bigger smile. I’d
always thought Gabe was so confident, but it seemed some of it was just a
front, I needed to work on boosting his ego more often.

‘You’ve no idea how lovely it was to come back into my
room and see you lying there, fast asleep and naked, even though I was mad with
you.’

‘I can’t believe you managed to put me into the bed
without waking me.’

‘You really were spark out. I even pulled you into my
arms and you didn’t wake up. I just lay watching you sleeping for ages, you’re
so beautiful Mia.’

‘You’re not so bad yourself,’ I smiled, feeling myself
blushing again. Was I ever going to get over that and accept a compliment from
him without getting embarrassed? ‘I hope you don’t mind, I took a shower.’

‘I
do
mind, I would’ve loved to have joined you
in it,’ he said with a sexy smile.

‘Then it’s good I was in and out quickly, you need a
break from me.’

‘I’ll never need a break from you.’

‘How did I get so lucky to spot your bottom across a
lecture hall and have you like me back?’ I asked and he laughed and dipped his
head and kissed me.

‘So are you ready for some breakfast? I’ll bring it to
you in bed.’

‘Gabe, you’ve hardly slept the last two days and you
have lectures all morning. Why don’t you get back to bed and have a sleep. I
don’t need anything. I can ring for a taxi and get out of your hair.’

‘I love you being in my hair, besides I don’t sleep
well unless you’re with me.’ It wasn’t the first time he’d mentioned that, I
wondered if his issues with his mum affected him that badly that they caused him
insomnia. I wasn’t going to bring it up again, he’d made it clear last night he
wasn’t ready to open up about her again.

‘Then I’ll stay with you so you can sleep for a while,
as long as I’m back home by nine thirty. I’ve already arranged to do something
to do with Lexi.’

‘No, I’ll be fine. Come on you need something to eat,
if you won’t eat in bed then let’s go downstairs.’

‘Like this?’

‘It’s a private walled garden, no one will see you but
me.’ He grabbed my hand and led me down and sat me back up on the island as he
whisked up a batch of scrambled eggs and put some toast in.

‘You like your eggs,’ I observed.

‘I do, they’re full of protein and slow release.
Speaking of liking things, that conversation you and Lexi were having outside
of English yesterday.’

‘The Doug one?’

‘Yes. Does she really like him that much?’

‘As much as I’ve seen Lexi like a guy why?’

‘Like I said yesterday, Doug really likes her too. I’m
just worried about her situation, if it’s bad timing to be setting them up?’

‘Are you really ok talking about this?’ I asked,
concerned.

‘Yes. Why wouldn’t I be?’ he said, looking around at
me surprised.

‘Your past. You lost a brother or sister,’ I whispered,
dreading upsetting him again.

‘So she’s thinking of having an abortion then?’ he
asked as he turned away and continued stirring.

‘Gabe, I’m not very comfortable having this
conversation, I feel like I’ll hurt or betray you or Lexi if we carry on.’

‘Mia, I believe that children deserve to be brought up
in a two parent home, having been conceived by parents who wanted them and will
love them. I won’t judge Lexi if she makes the brave decision to have an
abortion because she can’t offer that life to a child yet.’

I slipped off the island and put my arms around him
and tiptoed up to kiss the back of his neck. ‘You’re so amazing Gabe Austin.’

‘If she’s going to take that route, I see no reason
why we shouldn’t invite them out with us. We could do a foursome on Saturday
for the zoo. I want it to just be the two of us in the evening though, a formal
date night ok?’

‘Well I don’t think Lexi will agree to come if she
thinks we’re plotting.’ I knew her too well, she’d definitely say no if I
suggested it now. I hopped up onto the island bar stool and tried to think how
we could handle it.

‘Why don’t you just invite her on the zoo trip, you
don’t need to mention Doug. I’ll pick the two of you up and then we can swing
by and pick Doug up after. That way it’s done before she can object.’

‘Gabe you’re a genius, but I better warn you now,
she’ll be really pissed that we’ve deceived her.’

‘We’ll deal with that if it happens,’ he smiled. ‘Here
eat up.’

I ate quickly, all that sex had made me extra hungry.

Gabe dressed in his workout clothes for his sports
class and sat on his bed, watching me, as I pulled on my fresh change of
underwear, then put on my heels and packed up my toiletries in my bag.

‘Right I’m ready to go.’

‘You’re not stepping foot outside wearing just that,’
he said firmly, fixing me with a disapproving scowl.

‘Well no of course not, I’m going to put on my mac
again or the taxi driver may just have a heart attack.’

‘I’m not letting you go back in a taxi, even if you
are covered in that coat.’

‘Gabe,’ I sighed. ‘I came here like that. It’s not
like he’ll know I have virtually nothing on underneath.’

‘
I’ll
know Mia, so I’ll drive you. We have
time, if we leave now.’

‘Gabe you’re being ridiculous.’

‘Well it’s either in my car or you’re not leaving
Mia.’ He used his
don’t fuck with me
voice. He was even more sexy when
he was so authoritative.

‘Fine then, but you need to stop worrying so much.’

‘If you did as I asked I wouldn’t have to,’ he said,
as he picked up my bag and opened the bedroom door for me. ‘Come on then.’

He locked up and then opened his car door for me and I
lowered myself in, admiring the smooth leather interior and chrome highlights.
He climbed behind the wheel, turned the key and the engine purred to life. He
looked at me and smiled and I put my hand on his thigh. As he drove towards the
gates, he pressed a button and they magically opened and he roared out of the
drive. I looked at him and felt my stomach flip again. As if he weren’t sexy
enough as it was, Gabe all confident and in charge, behind the wheel of a car
was just awesome. I just enjoyed watching him drive, saying nothing and every
now and again he would look over at me and smile. He pulled up on the street
outside my front door and left the indicator on and the engine running.

‘So, am I seeing you after your girls’ evening with
Lexi?’

‘You learned my schedules fast stalker,’ I teased. ‘I
assumed we’d be having the night off. Don’t you have practice and what about
your boys’ night out with Doug?’

‘I don’t want the night off Mia. I’ll go to practice,
have a few drinks with Doug and meet you somewhere later. Are you going to
Fazeleys again?’

‘I don’t know. Let me check what our plans are and
I’ll text you later.’

‘Call me, before six.’

‘God its déjà vu of last week bossy pants.’

‘Go or I’ll be late. The thought of you in just your
bra and knickers under that coat has made me hard.’

‘You could skip a class and come to bed with me,’ I
said with a smile and a hopeful face.

‘Don’t tempt me, I’m behind with my studies as it is
without skipping more lectures. Go. See you later baby.’ He leaned over and
kissed me and I put my hand behind his head to make it last a bit longer before
breaking away and sighing.

‘Thanks for an amazing evening and my new favourite
bracelet, I love it.’

‘I love you, now go, please.’

I climbed out and he passed me my bag, blew me a kiss,
revved up his engine and pulled off as I waved him goodbye. I rummaged for my
key and made my way upstairs, 15 minutes earlier than planned.

‘Lexi,’ I’m back, Are you up and ready?’

‘Yes, how was last night?’ she called back from her
room.

‘Tell you on the way, I need to change and have a
quick coffee. You didn’t reply to my text, you ok?’

‘Yeah good as I can be. I was sick again this morning,
but I feel ok now. Shout me when you’re ready.’

I grabbed my coffee and gulped it down as I put on a
very low cut pair of knickers, my loose hipster yoga pants, trainers and a
sweatshirt and met Lexi in the hall.

‘Right let’s walk and talk, you first Lex.’

‘Nothing to tell, I watched some TV, had a curry and
an early night and slept through until sickness this morning. So dish.’ I
didn’t quite give her a blow by blow, more a précis of the evening. It took
longer than expected, as she couldn’t stop laughing at the thought of Austin
Senior seeing me in my Basque, suspenders and heels. She loved my bracelet. ‘God
you’re so bloody lucky finding someone like that, you’d better hang onto him.
I’d imagine amazing sex, as well as kind, romantic and considerate, don’t come
in one package very often in your life.’