WHO: Greed & Zoe w/Jonah WHEN: Saturday WHERE: Parking lot, Zoe and Jonah's apartment WHAT: Greed teaches his girlfriend how to drive WARNING: After lesson TLC
When Greed pulled up at the toy store Saturday afternoon he was in the black jag. It was a gorgeous afternoon, not a cloud in the sky, perfect weather for dragging Zoe out on a driving course. He figured she had forgotten, or thought he hadn't remembered she had broken the deal first. He had remembered, so she wasn't wiggling out if it.
He hadn't told her he was picking her up, he thought this would be a rather fantastic surprise. As she walked outside he let the tinted window slide down. "Hey sexy girl," he lifted his shades so she could see his eyes, "ready for a ride?" _____________________________________ Since Zoe was working, Greed was in charge of packing at the hotel and checkout so she didn't expect him to pick her up but was pleasantly surprised when he did. She wore a long sleeved black casual dress with stockings that had some color so the outfit wasn't so dark. She smiled when she saw him, "Hey!" and went over to the car, putting her hand on the edge of the door frame when the window was down, "Yup. Everything at checkout go okay?" she knew the trunk and backseat probably had bathrobes and towels along with their luggage. In the background, one or two of the girls from the toy store were looking out of the big glass windows over at them, one was a redhead but Zoe seemed to not let the woman bother her anymore. Karen was his past, Zoe was his present and future. _____________________________________ "I so grabbed the little baby shampoos and soaps." His grin looked positively evil. His trunk was packed with as much as he could mooch off the cleaning lady's cart. "And hit up the mini fridge." He noticed the girls observing. "You doin' ok today?" He didn't want to hear of anymore girls fucking up her head with bullshit. It made everything off kilter and right now they were running smooth. "Get in, we're going for a drive." _____________________________________ "And I'm sure raided the bathrobes and linen.." she said with an affectionate smile. He'd steal the salt from the salt shaker. She didn't look behind her, she knew they were there, she got in the car and buckled up, "Yeah.. they aren't as bad as they were and I just avoid them. Tho I seriously did think about quitting so I wouldn't have to see them at all..." she was only half serious. She wasn't good with confrontation, she would rather look for a new job even tho she liked this one instead of having to face those bitchy girls all the time. She couldn't resist peeking back at them. _____________________________________ Greed refused to start the car when she got in the car without a greeting. He took his shades off so she could see his face. "So give them something to talk about..." He turned her face towards him by the chin and got that tasty kiss. Now he could start the car back up. _____________________________________ She looked at him with some surprise and the corner of her lips turned up when she realized he wanted his hello kiss. She closed her eyes as he kissed in clear view of the jealous girls at the store. In a way, could she blame them for being jealous? She did have a pretty awesome boyfriend. She put her hand on his thigh as he got them out of there. _____________________________________ He rubbed his lips together after their kiss, seeing if he tasted that yummy lip balm. He put his shades back on and drive until they reached a more secluded area. More road, less city and parking lots. Plenty for him to use as his driving course. Less fir her to actually slam his car into. _____________________________________ The drive was peaceful and zenning Zoe out, so she was relaxed but as they got further away from the city, she frowned, "Aren't we going home?" whenever she said 'home' it now was either his apartment or hers, they really were both home as long as they were together. _____________________________________ "Nope." Hew pulled into an old warehouse with a big old empty parking lot and pulled right into a middle spot. "You're gonna drive this bad boy. Think of it as you taking me for a spin, you got the wheel." He pulled into park and undid his seatbelt so they could switch places. _____________________________________ Her eyes got big, "What?" she didn't unbuckle her seatbelt, just frowned, "No way. I told you, no." and just sat there with a stubborn look on her face. _____________________________________ "There's a while open lot, not much for you to hit. So you can go in circles if you really wanted." He got out and opened upher door. "We made a deal." Did she think he forgot? He never forgot a deal. _____________________________________ She shook her head. Her mouth dropped open when he opened her door and reminded her of their deal, "I... no, that's not fair. It was a difficult time," meaning the puppy abuse,"and then the dresser thing happened.. you can't be serious." _____________________________________ "Serious as a heart attack." Hew motioned for her to get a move on. "Come on the light won't stay out forever." He had no idea why she was resisting. _____________________________________ She shook her head and didn't budge an inch, her seatbelt still on, feet firmly on the floor of the car. _____________________________________ "Zoe what in the hell. Come on." He unbuckled her belt. She was starting to look panicked. _____________________________________ She shook her head even as he undid her belt, "No, I don't want to. I can't. It's illegal," her hand was on his upper arm, "I don't have a licence or even a learner's permit!" there, he couldn't make her do this. _____________________________________ "We're driving around a parking lot. Don't give me rules because I don't give a fuck about rules. Do I have to drag you?" She was being ridiculous. _____________________________________ She glared at him, "I am not doing anything in this parking lot." when he asked if he had to drag her, she gave him an obstinate look, stared straight ahead, slumped down in the seat and crossed her arms over her chest again. She wasn't setting foot out of this car. _____________________________________ He took her arm not really expecting her to jerk back or resist him. "Zoe!" He stomped out. "Its a big fucking lot with NOTHING in it. What are you afraid of?" What was she not telling him? _____________________________________ She looked uncomfortable and picked at the hem of her skirt, not saying anything. And it wasn't a big secret, it was just not her favorite subject. So in a very quiet voice while still looking at her lap she said, "My parents died in a car crash." _____________________________________ "Oh---oh." He kneeled down so he was level with her and not dragging her out by the arm. "You trust me dont you? So why cant you trust me teaching you?" He liked getting to show her things. It made him able to show off what he knew. "You need to know in case you're forced to drive one day." _____________________________________ She didn't move but looked at him nervously from the corner of her eye before looking back down at the floor. "I trust you... I don't trust me." she shook her head, she was starting to shut down from the stress and fear of the thought of it. "Can always call a cab.." she mummbled. _____________________________________ "Why? Think I would just hand over the keys to my jag to anyone?" There was a level of trust with her that he didn't have with anyone else. She was struggling with this but if he pampered her she would never get the courage to do it. The goal was to show her she needed to be greedy for success. She would and could do this. Fear was not something to cling to, he'd shown her that from the beginning. _____________________________________ She peeked a quick look but then was back to looking at the floor, "No..." she sighed, "I just.." she couldn't explain it. Her entire world had changed in one night all because of a car. She fell silent, lost in her memories. _____________________________________ "Then what is it?" He wasn't going to let her get lost in her thoughts. He was going to make her spit it out or else. He wasn't going to let her run from it because her first reflex was always to run. _____________________________________ "My dad was the best driver.. I mean I was 12 so of course I thought he was great and safe." she leaned back against the chair, "One night he and my mom went out to a party.. or a dinner.. something social. My grandma was looking after me and she woke me up in the middle of the night and we went to the hospital. No one told me anything, at one point I had a dream she and my dad were talking but when I woke up, she told me they were dead. He was driving the car fine, then it just... crashed. Killed both of them." she sounded shocked, "That was it. Fine one second and dead the next." it was a scary thought, she knew she couldn't kill Greed but it didn't mean it scared her any less. _____________________________________ "I'm not going to baby you over this, just as you won't do to me. But what is the difference here then me hating water? I jumped in a fucking ocean and paddled around like a dog so that I could get over bad memories. I want you to do the same." It wasn't a fair deal if she was backing out. "You want to run and I get it, but I'm never going to let you run." She might go down kicking and screaming but he was going to make her drive. "So you either sit in this car all day or I start walking and you have to figure out how to get home." It was a drastic measure but if it got her to put the key into the ignition then he would play that card. _____________________________________ She looked shamed when he brought up the water. The situations were very similar but Zoe was too afraid. She'd never gotten behind the wheel of a car, her grandmother had never even mentioned it. All her boyfriends drove. Greed drove. He liked to drive. She shook her head adamantly, "I can walk. It's not that far." it was miles but she rather do that and have cut up feet than drive. _____________________________________ "You're being a hypocrite. Put your arms around my neck." He was taking her out of this seat and putting her into the next one himself if she couldn't scoot over. He wasn't going to let her hide. She didn't let him with water, and maybe he wasn't as gentle about it as she was---but he was going to make this happen. She could tell him NO a million times. _____________________________________ She looked even more scared and shook her head, "No, that's okay, I can walk. Really. I need the exercise." and she turned in the seat and tried to duck under and around him, find some way to get past him and it looked like she might start running if she did. _____________________________________ He would stop any attempt she made to get away, purging her of this intense need to escape her fears. "I'm not letting you walk. So you can just give in because I'm not going to let up." _____________________________________ She swung her feet out and widened her eyes at him, pointing a finger, "You said I had a choice and I could walk!" she tried to duck under his arm, "Chance, please...." she tried to get up to move past him, "Come on!" she wanted to get away from the car in general now. _____________________________________ "Why won't you face it?" He demanded to know, he was getting testy. Of course he was, she was avoiding and rejecting the same thing she had made him do. He was opening up to share something else with her and she was knocking it down. He was a little peeved. More than that that had been the bargain! _____________________________________ She shouted back, "Because I don't want to die!!" and that confession seemed to wind her some. She stood there, a little out of breath and looked away from him. It sounded melodramatic maybe but she didn't want to end up like her parents. She was one small person, she couldn't handle a beast of a car. It was a very real fear, irrational maybe but real. He didn't know what it was to fear death. He knew she had dealt with everyone she loved dying around her... she was scared of losing people. She always tried to be brave about death but she wasn't. It was the thing she'd never admitted to anybody before now, she was scared of dying young like her parents had. _____________________________________ She was terrified, shaking even he was certain. "You have a greater chance in a plane believe it or not." Once again he was faced with just how fragile mortals were. They didn't have his time table, and where death was not scary to him at all, for her that was it.
For a second he stopped being a smartass and just held her. If he didn't she was going to collapse. Testing his chin in the top of her head he tried this calming thing again that he'd had to do just a week ago when her envious co-workers pulled punches. _____________________________________ She was trembling a little and said, "No, you have a higher chance of dying in a car accident you liar." she'd read the facts on it. When he held her tho, she closed her eyes and relaxed into him. He was real and here and warm and safe and it was okay as long as he was there. She took deep breaths trying to calm. _____________________________________ "Is it?" He scrunched his nose pretending to be surprised. "You cant stay glued to me forever." But he didnt move or take his arms off from around her. She needed a moment, he'd give it to her but that was all. "Do you remember the deal?" _____________________________________ He knew, the big jerk. But she still just stayed against him, "I can, I can hold my pee." the world outside of his arms was scary and mean and she didn't want to go there. There were cars there. Her voice was a little muffled against his shirt as she dully replied, "I get to break up with you if I don't like something...?" it was worth a shot. _____________________________________ "Yeah and then you'd pee down my leg like a dog. No thank you." The harder she tried to cling the tighter his arms got. "Like you would break up with me." He huffed but she had and it had hurt. He was smart to know it had been for a lot worse than a car ride. _____________________________________ "I might." she squeaked. They both knew she wouldn't, not over a car. But Greed was the only one who pushed her to face her fears, it's why she'd developed enough backbone to face Poseidon, to survive all their setbacks. _____________________________________ "So I'm not taking any excuses." He wasnt going to pander to the situation like her grandfather or Jonah. Greed was always going to be built to be blunt and tell her how it is. He wasnt going to give her the option of bailing. _____________________________________ She raised her head to look at him, "Not even fooling around in the back?" she asked with a winced but sorta hopeful look. Maybe her boobs could distract him long enough for the light to go down. _____________________________________ "You wouldn't even do it..." though it was an appealing option. He knew what she was trying to do. "What fooling around would you be up for? Because I'm down with you in the driver's seat and a gas pedal between your legs. _____________________________________ "I could.." she said in a huff. She wrinkled her nose because that image was so normal and yet he made it sound dirty. She ugh'd and put her her forehead on his chest, "Why is this so important to you?" he was turning down boobs for this! _____________________________________ "Tell you what. You drive around the parking lot once and you get to grope me. Whatever you want." It was a win win on his part. "Because I know if I don't make you face the fear you never will." _____________________________________ She gave him a look, "You'd let me do whatever I want to you whether I did this or not." she could say she wanted to cover him in saran wrap and spank him with a spatula and he'd be up for it. But he was right, if he let her escape today, she was never going to face her fear. She was used to people falling for her bambi eyes and just letting her be. _____________________________________ "Yeah I would. It's s win win for me." And halfway for her if she just gave in a little. " its a mighty fine offer....if you take it." And he did fall for her bambi eyes, he would have pulled the same look to get something he wanted too, but they were on his ride. He grabbed her around the waist dragging her to the driver's side. "Come on Sprinkles time for the test drive." _____________________________________ She shook her head, she didn't want to take it. She yelped in surprise when he grabbed her and dragged her to the driver's side. She squealed in protest and grabbed onto him hard, "Wait! Wait! I wanna make a deal!" a crowbar wasn't going to get her off him. _____________________________________ Her arms were cemented around his neck. If she pulled out her nails she would bury herself into him. "Zoe!" She was about as strong as a crazed cat about to be dropped into water. "What?" He was irritated. Greed had enough. _____________________________________ It was obvious he wasn't going to relent so she looked at him, her words a little rushed, "You said it's the same thing as you with the water, right? Then we make this equal. And your first time with the water, I didn't make you swim, you just got used to and floated. So it should be the same. And..." she furrowed a brow, "With each lesson you have for swimming, you can give me a lesson for driving. So we both learn." that was her deal because he might know her well but she knew him too and as much as he was okay with floating now and liked it she knew he still didn't like the water and would try to wriggle out of lessons. _____________________________________ "Alright let up a little because I think you're going to choke me." He listenend reluctantly because hed hoped the swimming was over. At least for a while..but she had planned it out carefully. She was as good at this as he was. But he wasnt satisfied with just that. "I want to add something. I better get one hell of a fuck for this." Then they could settle this. Like adults. _____________________________________ She loosened her hold a tiny bit and then gave him a look, "Are you saying that I don't always give you one hell of a fuck?" she meant it but she was also partly trying to delay getting in the car. Besides, he didn't technically agree and she knew how much he loved his technicalities. _____________________________________ "No, you always give me a good fuck, but this better be sugar coated, glittler with a shitload of awesomeness for this." He wanted bells and whistles and something a little surprising. When she was done he shoved her in the car, being sure to crawl over the top of her to get in the passenger seat because he knew she would bolt the moment he went around to the other side. _____________________________________ She wrinkled her nose at his description and opened her mouth to retort but he was shoving her in the car. Literally. "Ugh, you're squishing me!" she whined when he crawled over her. She slid down in the seat, not putting on her seatbelt, not shutting the car door, not doing anything, just staring at the dash, "You know, I don't know why you deserve glitter sugar sex 'for this', if anything, I'm the one being forced to do this, I should be the one getting something awesome..." she was pretty much just talking to take her mind off the fact she was behind the wheel. _____________________________________ "I'm letting you drive Bunny. No one gets to do that." His cars had names. He remembered those faster than any floozie. They also sounded as if they were named for porn. She needed to bask in all that glory because he was offering up a pretty sweet ride. _____________________________________ She still lay slouched down in the seat and only turned her head to look at him saying the word emphatically, "Bunny." she sighed and muttered, "You would.." then out of curiosity, "What's the yellow beast called? Candy?" _____________________________________ "Serena..." there was an extra hiss in the S and a roll to the R. The name practically purred off his tongue. _____________________________________ She grimaced a bit as he looked like he was gonna O over the name and stared at him still, "You know, I have nightmares sometimes you're going to leave me for your car." _____________________________________ "That car is my baby," his hands ran across this one's dash as he thought about being in the yellow beast. It was where he was the most comfortable, out of all his vehicles, that was the favorite. She still had not put into her mind what it meant for him to give her this opportunity. So he leaned over and slammed the door shut and then buckled her in. "You'll get an orgasm out of me later if you finish this lesson." She'd get something out him just by putting her tongue in his mouth. Right now he was being serious even if his words were playful.
"Gas is here," he pointed, "Break here." His car was not going to be as problematic as a stick shift. "First thing you want to do is make sure your mirrors are set where you can see what is behind you and to your side. No blind spots. Think about Satan running after you and you gotta be sure she's not gonna set your ass on fire." The girl version giggly and pretty always got to Greed in a way his male self didn't. He took her hand and put it on the keys to get her to crank the engine. "Don't crank it too much or get it started before it's had a chance to warm up or you'll flood the engine. Kinda like sex. Get it going before you're ready and it's all over for you right?" He was still trying to master that. He was also trying to get her to not be afraid.
"Just remember don't be afraid of the car. The car is in your hands, you just gotta make her tick." _____________________________________ She jumped a little when he shut the door, feeling claustrophobic. She squirmed when he buckled her in. She twisted her lips to the side as he explained the features, she raised her eyes to the rearview mirror but could barely see out of it since she was smaller than him. She looked horrified when he talked about Satan and smacked his chest for it. Her left hand was in her lap as he guided her other hand to the ignition. She cringed and definitely cranked the car too long for the starting as the machine made a noise in protest until she let go. Great it was on, she still had no idea what to do. _____________________________________ He cringed when she took to long to start her. "Imagine its me and you're in charge." The car now hummed softly. "This is the gear shift. Park, Reverse, Drive and Neutral. What you want is the first D for the car to move. First keep your foot on the break. Hand on the wheel." He kept his hand on hers to guide it in the right spot for the gear. "Now let your foot go. Then gently tap the gas." _____________________________________ She frowned severely at that, "I... I don't... Chance, I can't imagine this car as you when we..." that was very weird. She put her hand on the gear and jiggled it, stopping only when his big hand covered hers and she let him guide her. She jumped when she hit the gas instead of the break, her other hand flying off the wheel as the car made a VROOM noise but stayed in place because they were in park. OKay, so the OTHER pedal was brake.. she gripped the wheel and pushed down on the pedal so he could move the gear. She did as she was told, but the car went maybe two feet with the gas before she slammed down on the brake, the car lurching forward before stopping, her grip knuckle white on the wheel. _____________________________________ Greed hadn't put on his seatbelt before she lurched forward and he slammed into the dash. "Warn me before you do that!" Now he had a bigger headache than fighting her. Belting himself to the seat was now a necessity. All he could hear was his beautiful car screeching and moaning in all the wrong ways. _____________________________________ Her hands flew to her mouth when he slammed into the dash, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Are you okay?" reaching out to touch him lightly, her foot easing off the brake because she wasn't used to thinking of it, when the car started to roll forward, she pushed abruptly on the pedal, the car lurching to a stop again, smaller this time. "Sorry!" she looked upset and frustrated, she was so not cut out for this! _____________________________________ The belt helped him from going nose first into the dash a second time, his hand clutching his chest when she bit the gas. The car screeched again and he could cry. "Just...." He put the gear back in park. He was just as frustrated as she. If only he could drug her with himself so they could get through this without whiplash. _____________________________________ She was tense, very very tense and it upset her to see him upset and somewhat injured. "I'm sorry.." she repeated again softly and she let out a shuddering breath as she looked at the floor. _____________________________________ "Just stop for right now." He took a deep breath pinching his nose between his fingers. He had to repeat over in his head he could not make her calm down or force her to be happy with the situation. He had to think and be creative. _____________________________________ Zoe didn't look at him but she was upset and depressed and tense as hell. She didn't cry but her eyes were getting wet and the fact he was upset with her was making her more upset. She didn't want to do this, she told him she wasn't going to be good at it, and now look what was happening. _____________________________________ "Take a deep breath and let it go." He unbuckled his seatbelt to turn towards her. This was already difficult for him to do, letting someone else put their hands on his steering wheel. It wasn't what she kept seeing. He had to use that human part of his brain to not go the easy way out. "The car is not going to hurt you. That's why you have to be alert and pay attention to your surroundings. This car is not your enemy. Just as I am not your enemy." _____________________________________ Zoe took several deep breaths to calm down, she was better when the car wasn't going anywhere. She started to freak out when the car went forward s they'd have to work on it. But she listened to him. nodding along while staring at the wheel. _____________________________________ He never could take seeing her panic. He was trying to get her to believe in herself, just as he had the other day. She knew better than to think he would let the her fear give her a free pass. "Again." When her breathing had slowed he tickled her lips with a kiss. That was his smoking gun, his trigger to melt her brain a little, so he was sure to make it worth it. _____________________________________ His kiss helped a lot and she gave him a small brief shaky smile. Knowing he wasn't upset with her made her calm down some, enough to try again. She wasn't that much better at it, but when he told her to just get to the other end of the lot without braking every two feet she gave it a shot... and did it. She looked pretty proud and scared and of course slammed on the brake when they reached the end. She was too wary of how powerful the car was, they'd have to work on her being gentle with it. She let out a breath and once he taught her about the parking brake and put it on and turned the ignition off, she just went jello in the seat, she could not move, she'd collapse, she was sure of it. But he would have to drive them home. _____________________________________ "I'm not carrying you to the door," he insisted after he drove them back to that familiar apartment. They hadn't been to it in a week. Hopefully by now her jelly legs could work. At least she wasn't a mess. He also hoped Temp was around because they both needed a little TLC. _____________________________________ "I didn't ask you to." she said with some snap because she was still wound up from the lesson. But her legs were still wobbly when she got out of the car, she had to hold onto the door for a moment before take a step forward. She was walking. Just slowly. Inwardly groaning about the seven flights she'd have to go up... she took the keys from her pocket and jingled them at him, "Go on and let yourself in, I'll take my time." _____________________________________ He stuck his tongue out snapping the keys from her hand. "How long?" He wasn't patient enough to wait for her. Then she'd just collapse into bed and he'd end up sleeping beside a vegetable. With a big groan he whipped her up into his arms. "I'm not waiting all night for you to be out of breath from a flight of stairs." _____________________________________ She was tired and started to say, "I don't know.. I--" but her words got cut off as he scooped her up in his arms, "Chance!" she put her arms around his neck, "Jesus.. alright, are you going to let me shower first or is my sweat gonna just be salt on top of your glitter sugar sex?" she was being sarcastic really but with him, she never knew. But she'd been working and she'd sweated from the stress of the lesson. _____________________________________ The steps were just a warm-up. "Wait and see." Jonah was out in the kitchen with Samson, when Greed opened up the door and dropped Zoe to her feet. He stole a handful of the chocolate chip cookies Jonah had laying out in the counter and into Zoe's room without a word.
"Hello to you too Greed." Jonah pointed at the Sin's retreating back with his spatula. The door slammed behind him as Greed expected Zoe to follow. One cookie in his mouth, the others set on the dresser as he peeled off his shirt. _____________________________________ Zoe only gave an apologetic smile and wave to Jonah, "Hi, Jonah... sorry..." she said and vaguely pointed in the direction of the cookie thief. "I want to ask how you are and everything but I just had a harrowing experience and I'm probably going to have another one so I will see you in a bit." that and Greed was in a mood and she didnt want him to kick up a fuss because she was talking to Jonah. So she went in her room and got an eyeful of his gorgeous naked back but didn't say anything, just kicked off her shoes and started tugging her stockings down. She was getting comfortable and debating whether she wanted to just crash or shower.. _____________________________________ She had just gotten her stockings down when Greed twirled her towards the bed where she landed on her back. She wasn't going anywhere as he started to unbuckle his belt. There were other reasons he was frustrated. _____________________________________ "Oof!" she let out when she landed on the bed. She sat up on her elbows and looked at him trying to rid himself of his pants, "Does this mean no shower?" even tho she was still wearing clothes but she was just wearing a dress with a short hem line that rested around her abdomen showing off her naked legs. _____________________________________ "Not yet anyways..." he'd peeled down the pants, levitating over her for a second before he captured her lips in a hungry kiss. Now it was see if he could flip that switch on as quickly as he had with the beard. He wasnt sure if she was into it or not, but his actions were pretty obvious. "Its been a week." _____________________________________ She was flattered and her arms went around his neck as he hovered over her and kissed her. She gave him a long hard kiss and only broke it because he'd need to breathe. "I know.." she said softly, a week was a while. And she knew he needed it. She kinda needed it too. _____________________________________ "So, we gotta fix that." He spoke between breaths, grinding her hips against him. His mouth smothered hers for more. He always needed more. _____________________________________ It was that feeling of warmth and butterflies in her stomach even though they'd done this a hundred times before. She kinda just wanted his mouth for the moment, she never got to have his mouth fully outside and she missed it. His deep hungry kisses.. she was still wearing too many layers, she had on her dress and undies-- fuck it, at least one of those things had to go because she really wanted to remedy the problem. _____________________________________ He smoothed her dress up, hands quick to tangle with the sides of her her undies. Yes, he was needy. Yes, he was impatient. _____________________________________ She looked at him through lowered lashes as she felt him fiddle with her clothes. He really couldn't wait... she actually liked this as much as making long slow love. She raised her butt up for a moment to help him slide her underthings off. It wasn't like with Mike who did it and it was over every time. Greed made her feel desired instead of just a hole to relieve himself. _____________________________________ He dragged those pretty little things down her legs, pausing after he'd tossed them aside to place a kiss on her knee. Then her inner thigh. That was the extent of his sweetness before he'd rid himself of his boxers. With her skirt pooled up around her waist he dove right in. It was quick and dirty and necessary. _____________________________________ She was touched when he gave her a couple of soft kisses before getting to it. She made some noise, but muffled it against his neck and mouth. When it was over, her legs were still around him, her arms around him too, her finger tracing a pattern on his skin as she looked down the length of his back and stared at his cute butt. _____________________________________ He was still catching his breath, his head all abuzz. That was just what he needed, it helped rid all that tension and frustration, and it felt so good. It always felt good. He was sucking on her neck with little kisses while she clung to him. _____________________________________ She hummed at his kisses and then said quietly, "I'm hot..." uncurling one arm to pluck at her warm dress that was feeling sticky with sweat. _____________________________________ He lifted himself up so he could help her peel out the dress, throwing it to the floor with everything else. "Better?" He kissed her collarbone. _____________________________________ She grinned when he helped her take it off, she was still in her bra but this was good enough, "Much." she kissed his cheek a few times, "What about you? Better?" since she knew he'd had a frustrating day with her and a week of no sex. _____________________________________ He showered her with kisses. "I'm fantastic." Now he could actually think. "I needed that before I started to breathe fire." _____________________________________ She laughed softly at his rain of kisses, squirming under him and settling her arms around him comfortably, "Fire, huh? Just because it's been a week or because I accidentally got you smacked into the dash a few times and was terrible at driving?" _____________________________________ "Both. I still have a headache from your driving. Bunny wasn't too happy either." He gave her a hungry kiss, "but I'm feeling good." _____________________________________ "I told you I wasn't good at--" she squealed in his kiss and of course he'd forgotten his annoyance with her naked and him buried in her warmth. She looked at him and asked hopefully, "So no more lessons...?" since him and his precious Bunny seemed to hate it. _____________________________________ "Not backing out of it that quick. I don't think you understand what it means for me to hand over the keys to my car. My car. No one gets that privilege." Did she see now how important such a thing was? _____________________________________ She pouted a bit but when he put it like that, she thought about it, "That... is a big deal. You were even wiling to let me drive Serena." she said the name fancy like like he always did. She looked at him wondering, "You don't trust your siblings with your car?" she was really only interested in one sibling. _____________________________________ "No. None of them." He was quick to respond. Especially if any of them were pissed. Like hell they'd get their paws on one of his precious vehicles. _____________________________________ She smiled wide, totally touched, "You trust me that much? Even after I kept hitting on Bunny's brakes?" she knew how hard it was for him to share his things but now she had clothes and a toothbrush at his apartment, she was driving his car, she knew his workplace people, could visit him at home, she was really becoming ingrained into his life. _____________________________________ He rolled them over, "You're one over Bunny, so you get to fondle her under my supervision." He nipped her nose with a growl. They had the rest of the night to enjoy. Talking could wait.