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(11/5/06 4:30 pm)
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"Always, Only You" (Zach and Kendall)
“Kendall,” Zach Slater groaned softly as he shifted, the sheet carelessly draped across his hips dipping slightly as he reached out for his wife, only to find the space beside him empty. He sat up slowly and rubbed his eyes, frowning as his eyes scanned the bedroom only to find it empty. Pulling the sheet with him, he stood up and wrapped it around his hips, and headed out into the hallway in search of his wife.

******


Kendall dumped four scoops of coffee into the coffeemaker and closed the tray. Raising herself up on her toes, she reached up to put the can of coffee back in the cabinet only to find herself grabbed from behind, the can of coffee falling unheeded to the counter.

Zach wrapped his arms around her waist, feeling the warmth of her skin through the silk. He pulled her back against him and buried his face in her neck. “I woke up and you weren’t there.” He closed his eyes, trying desperately to squash the initial bout of fear that had risen when he found himself alone.

Smiling, Kendall tilted her head to give him greater access, gasping when she felt his arms tighten almost painfully around her. “Zach?”

He spun her around, his eyes dark as they focused on her face. “I don’t want to wake up without you next to me.”

Kendall’s surprised eyes softened and she reached up to touch his unshaven cheek. How she had missed touching him. “Zach, I was only-” She stopped when he placed a finger over her lips.

Zach shook his head. “I can’t. I swore that once I had you back again…” He sighed when the right words wouldn’t come and cupped her face with his hands, his eyes searching hers. “I love you.” His voice was urgent.

“And I love you.” The smile faded slowly from her face. “Zach, what is it?” she asked, mesmerized by the intensity in his gaze as his thumb stroked her cheek.

“I missed you….I need you with me,” he said hoarsely, thrusting his fingers into her curls as he pulled her mouth to his. He slanted his mouth over hers, his tongue plunging into the warm, wet recess of her mouth.

Kendall placed a hand on her husband’s strong chest to steady herself and closed her eyes, letting the hunger in his kiss consume her. This is what she missed, she thought to herself as she felt herself free falling, the feeling of possession.She slid her hands down his chest, stroking his muscled abs, and continuing down until her fingers found the edge of the sheet. She loosened it, letting it fall to the floor before pressing her silk clad body against him and returning his kiss.

Groaning when he felt the answering flicker of her tongue and the feel of her body against his, he slid one hand out of her hair and down her back to grasp her hip and pull her closer, fitting her against his arousal. His other hand slipped to her shoulder, his finger slipping underneath the thin strap of her nightgown to caress the soft skin. He broke away from her mouth and kissed his way down her neck, his lips and tongue finding her thudding pulse and sucking hard, marking her as his.

She gasped, the aggressiveness in her husband sending a rush of moisture to between her thighs. “Zach,” she panted, “what’s gotten-” Her words were swallowed as his mouth covered hers roughly, his hand sliding over her hip to grasp the back of her thigh and lift it up against him. She felt her gown sliding upwards as she straddled his thigh, the cool morning air drifting across each inch of newly bared skin.

He pivoted sharply and took a step toward the island, taking Kendall with him and holding her against it with his hips, breaking the kiss to yank the inconvenient scrap of silk and lace up and over her head. Heart pounding and breathing heavily, he caught her gaze. He leaned forward, his eyes never leaving hers as he threaded the fingers of one large hand into her curls. Zach moved closer slowly, his lips hovering over hers until the heat in his gaze finally caused her to drop her eyes. He tightened his grip in her hair and pulled back gently, watching as she arched her back over the island, her small breasts lifting, begging for the touch of his mouth.

Kendall held her breath, feeling her nipples harden in anticipation of the warm, wet heat of his mouth. She didn’t have long to wait, for his mouth descended almost immediately, taking a taut nipple between his lips and flicking it with his tongue. Without warning he began to suckle in earnest, pulling her deeper into his mouth. Moaning at the exquisite sensation, she reached up to grasp the back of his neck and held him to her, her fingers clutching at his soft hair. She felt him push her back further into the island, its wooden edge digging into her back as Zach’s mouth released one breast and moved to the other.

He lavished it with the same attention before trailing a series of openmouthed kisses between her breasts and down her chest as his hand slid up her thigh to caress her hip. Slipping his fingers beneath the last flimsy piece of silk that stood between them, he yanked roughly and felt the delicate fabric come apart in his hand. After tossing the scrap to the floor, Zach wrapped an arm around her waist and jerked her towards him, his mouth hungrily finding hers as his other hand buried itself between her warm, soft thighs.

Her mind was spinning, the combination of the feel of his tongue stroking hers and his fingers...Oh God, his fingers. Sliding. Circling. Rubbing… Thrusting. Kendall broke the kiss, gasping, her forehead against his as she tried to catch her breath, her legs unsteady. “Zach…the sofa…” she suggested weakly.

He shook his head. The sofa was too far away. “Here,” he countered, reaching behind her, and with one sweep of his muscled arm, sent the wooden bowl and cutting board crashing to the floor. He watched her eyes widen in surprise before his gaze involuntarily shifted to her mouth, where he was momentarily distracted by the pink tongue that peeked out to slowly moisten her lips. He groaned as he felt his body tighten in response, unable to do anything else but chase it and suck it into his mouth. This teasing taste of her wasn’t enough. He wanted more.

Kendall felt herself being lifted and exhaled sharply when she landed forcefully on the island, her thighs opening under the pressure of his strong hands.

Stepping between her legs, he captured her lips and gave her a quick, hard kiss before pulling back and sliding his hands up the tops of her thighs. Tightening his fingers on her pliant flesh, he swiftly pulled her forward to the edge of the counter.

Falling backwards slightly, Kendall caught herself and braced herself on her elbows. She opened her mouth to complain, but any thought of chastising her husband fled as he began a row of fevered kisses down over her quivering stomach, his tongue swirling over her navel before nipping her hip with his teeth.

Zach felt her shiver under his hands as he moved lower, his fingertips tracing the length of her long, silky legs as he sank to his knees. He turned his head, lifting her right leg to place a kiss behind her knee. Raising his head, he caught and held her gaze as he kissed his way up her inner thigh.

She could feel the heat of his breath as he moved closer and she held her breath, watching and waiting, her lower lip caught between her teeth. Her heart pounded in her chest as she watched his eyes darken, and she exhaled in a rush when she felt the first stroke of his tongue. It was soft and slow, almost teasing, and she moaned low in her throat, her eyes fluttering closed as her head fell back, her wild curls cascading over the side of the island.

His hands tightened reflexively on her thighs as her moan reached his ears. Encouraged, he pushed her thighs further apart, his thumbs sliding upwards and over her swollen flesh before slipping between the slick folds to open her for his questing tongue. He lapped slowly, tasting...arousing…, circling her throbbing clit, and before long Kendall was panting, her hips straining upwards, begging for release.

“Please, Zach,” she pleaded, her voice breathless. She felt one of his hands move to her hip and press down, effectively anchoring her to the countertop. Squeezing her eyes shut, Kendall reached out to grasp the edge of the island, her knuckles white and her body taut as she tried to wrap her legs around her husband and pull him closer.

Turning his head, Zach nipped the supple flesh on the inside of her thigh and growled as her body reacted, her soft cry making its way to his ears as he watched, fascinated, as a pearlescent drop of her arousal that glistened on her sex slowly began to drip. “Mmm,” he murmured as he extended his tongue, swirling and capturing her essence before taking her into his mouth and sucking slowly.

“Oh, God,” she whispered shakily, feeling the steady, rhythmic pull of his mouth intermingled with an occasional seductive flicker of his tongue. Kendall could feel the tension building, her heart racing as she realized that if he didn’t stop soon, she was going to come in his mouth.

He heard her call his name, a halfhearted attempt at best to make him stop. If anything, it made him more determined and he increased the pace until he felt her begin to tremble beneath his mouth. “Let go, Kendall,” he rasped. “Give me all of you.” After a final sweep of his tongue, he thrust it deep inside her and she shattered, screaming his name as her body shuddered to completion. Standing quickly, he yanked her up and towards him, his mouth claiming hers and forcing his way inside.

Kendall could taste herself on his tongue and she moaned softly, the ache between her thighs returning as she felt him plunder the depths of her mouth. She yielded, opening her mouth - as well as her thighs - wider, offering him all of herself as she returned his searing kisses. When they came up for air, she reached for his hand and brought it to her lips, kissing it gently before placing it over her left breast. “Touch me, Zach.”

He took a deep breath and lowered his gaze down to her chest, his eyes landing on his large tanned hand covering her small, milky-white breast. As he began to knead her soft flesh, he brushed his thumb lightly over her distended nipple, raising his eyes to hers when he heard her sigh with pleasure to find hers closed, her long lashes dusting her cheek, and her face flushed. She was so beautiful, Zach thought to himself as he swallowed roughly, so strong and yet so fragile. He bent his head, first placing an openmouthed kiss on her shoulder before moving her haphazard curls aside in order to nuzzle her neck.

She felt his lips on her skin, his hot, moist breath making her shiver deliciously. When his tongue traced her pulse point and he sucked gently, she whimpered, covering his hand on her breast and pressing it harder against her.

He kissed his way up her neck to her ear, his tongue tracing the swirl of its outer shell before nipping its lobe. “I need to make love to you,” he breathed.

Kendall swallowed with difficulty; his words making her body tingle in anticipation. Oh, God, yes. She nodded quickly and reached out to pull his head towards hers, managing to plant a series of frenzied kisses all over his face before he took over and captured her mouth with his for a deep, wet kiss. Feeling herself being lifted off the island, Kendall wrapped her arms and legs tightly around her husband and waited for him to carry her to their bed.

After a brief calculation in his head, Zach headed towards the sofa only to stop short when she shifted against him, groaning as Kendall slid lower and her wet sex rubbed against his hard, pulsing cock. Realizing that the sofa wasn’t conducive to what he planned on doing to his wife, he turned sharply and began to walk purposefully in the direction of their bedroom.

Her breath caught at the feel of him against her sex and she tightened her legs reflexively. She caressed his face, feeling the slight stubble along his jaw, and closed her eyes, imagining it grazing each and every inch of her tender skin. “Zach,” she purred, as she shifted again, this time on purpose, suddenly impatient to have him inside her.

Zach stopped and closed his eyes, mentally counting to ten. “If you keep that up, you’re going to find yourself up against the wall.”

Kendall waited until he opened his eyes before she smiled, her finger slowly tracing the shell of his ear. “Promise?” she asked huskily as she undulated her hips.

His breath hissed between his teeth and he pivoted, slamming Kendall into the hallway wall, the tip of his cock poised at the entrance to her body. His mouth covered hers in a bruising kiss, both his frustration and excitement evident in the way his fingers dug into her creamy thighs. He pulled back, his body taut with control, and watched her green eyes darken and close as he slowly slid himself inside her tight, wet, heat. He could hear her erratic breathing, loud in the quiet condo, and feel her inner walls tighten around his engorged cock. Jaw clenching, he slowly began to withdraw, squeezing his eyes shut as he tried to control his own body’s reaction.

She gripped his shoulders tightly, feeling the tension in his body as he tried to slow down, and she tilted her hips and took him deeper. She knew the exact moment things changed, the minute he realized that his noble attempt at trying to assuage the immediate ache they both felt failed, for he cursed loudly, bent his knees, and rammed his cock back up inside her. And she screamed.

Zach covered her open mouth with his, taking advantage and plunging his tongue inside to mate with hers. His hips continued pumping forcefully as she convulsed around him, each thrust pressing her into the hard wall behind her, until his own release made him break the kiss and cry out. He buried his head in her neck, gasping for breath as he tried to regain some semblance of control, his hips still pumping until he was spent inside her.

He kissed Kendall softly as he gathered her into his arms and carried her into the bedroom, laying her out on the center of the bed. He followed her down, his arm reaching out to pull her to his chest before covering them both with a sheet.

“Mmm,” she moaned as she caressed his smooth chest and placed a kiss over his heart. Her eyes heavy, she sighed in defeat and finally allowed them to close, whispering “I love you, Zach” as she fell asleep.

Zach closed his eyes and pressed his lips against her hair, his arms tightening around her. “I love you, too,” he murmured, finally relaxed enough to join her in sleep.

******


He awoke a few hours later and sat up with a start, his heart pounding in his chest. “Kendall?” he called anxiously as he quickly rubbed his eyes, exhaling in relief when his gaze found her asleep beside him, her wild curls spread carelessly across the pillow. Shifting carefully onto his side, he lay back down and propped himself up with an elbow, content to just watch her sleep.

Asleep, Kendall sighed softly and stretched, the sheet that was covering her breasts dipping slightly to reveal a rosy nipple.

Zach resisted its pull for a full five minutes before leaning over to slowly lave it with his tongue, arousing it and sucking it into his mouth. He sucked slowly and rhythmically, watching as its sheet-covered twin hardened in response. Shifting his eyes to Kendall’s face and finding her still asleep, he raised himself up and reached out to gently peel back the sheet that hid her other breast from his gaze. Bracing himself over her, he bent his head and lavished the same attention on her neglected nipple, the sweet flavor of her skin like ambrosia on his tongue. When he lifted his head, he blew gently, the air making contact with her now wet nipples causing them to contract and harden further. He froze when he heard another sigh, but Kendall was still asleep.

She moved slightly, as if she was trying to get comfortable, her hips lifting and falling as she extended her left leg.

His hand returned to the sheet that still partially covered her body, grasping its edge and continuing to peel it away, as his hungry eyes remained riveted on the enticing body being revealed inch by glorious inch. Tossing the sheet aside, he placed his large, warm hand on the inside of her thigh and waited a minute for her body to acclimate to his touch.

She didn’t stir.

His eyes remained on her face as he slid his hand upwards, his fingers gliding over the soft skin until they reached the juncture of her thighs. He closed his eyes briefly when he felt the heat emanating from her body, groaning as he slipped a long finger between her folds to find her already wet. He began to stroke her slowly, watching intently as her breathing began to change, her mouth opening slightly to reveal a hint of her small pink tongue. Unable to resist, he lowered his head and kissed her gently, slipping his tongue inside her mouth to touch hers before he raised his head. He smiled with satisfaction as his very own Sleeping Beauty began to awaken.

“Zach,” she murmured, her eyes still closed as she arched her back, her small breasts beckoning him as she stretched languorously.

“I’m right here,” he assured her, his voice low and deep as he watched her struggle to wake up. He added a second finger, working it between her slick folds to leisurely rub her clit, his gaze intent on her expressive face.

“What time is it-oh...” Kendall groaned, her eyelids fluttering closed again as she felt Zach’s long fingers slowly slide inside her.

His eyes were hot as he began to withdraw his fingers from her heat only to slide them back inside in an excruciatingly slow rhythm. “Does it really matter?” he asked softly as he flexed his fingers, smiling when her eyes flew open and she gasped.

“Zach!” Kendall blinked several times to clear the haze that was clouding her gaze, her heart pounding almost painfully in her chest. “What...” She attempted to speak, unable to form a coherent sentence while her hips were lifting involuntarily and trying to take his fingers deeper.

“Be honest,” he teased as he added a third finger. “Does it?” With the next thrust of his fingers he brushed his thumb over her aroused clit and felt the walls of her sex tighten around him.

Kendall felt him stop and she bit her lip, knowing he left her hovering on the edge of orgasm on purpose as he waited for her answer. She raised her eyes to his, and as the color flooded her cheeks, she shook her head wordlessly. All that mattered right now to her was that he was there and that he loved her…and that he didn’t stop.

Zach took her mouth in a hard kiss as he thrust his fingers deep, burying them to the hilt inside her before pulling them out and beginning an urgent rhythm of give and take, in and out, hard and fast until she broke their kiss and cried out, her body shaking with the force of her release. He fell back onto the bed and pulled her with him, tucking her head beneath his chin.

“Well, good morning to you, too,” she managed, taking a deep breath as she tried to calm her racing heart and figure out what just happened. “Zach?” When Zach didn’t respond, she tried to pull away only to feel his arms tighten around her.

“Waiting for the trial and during the trial I was afraid,” he began, his voice low. “Not of going to prison, of losing you.” Zach closed his eyes as the pain and the fear he had felt came rushing back in vivid detail. “I had nightmares about it,” he admitted hoarsely. He sighed as he felt her hand caress his cheek and he took it, his gaze focusing on her wedding rings before intertwining his fingers with hers and holding it against his chest. “After the trial, I was forced to face the fact that I had lost you. That I had finally hurt you so badly that there wasn’t a chance that you’d ever be able to get past it.”

“And I almost didn’t,” she admitted quietly, feeling the tears burning behind her eyes. “I loved you, you loved me, yet it was as if we didn’t matter enough to come first.”

He pressed a kiss to her hair. “I’m sorry that I ever made you feel that way.” Zach released her hand so that he could lift her chin and look in her eyes. “Kendall, without you, nothing in my life -- nothing in my world matters anymore.”

“I love you,” she whispered through her tears.

Zach brushed a tear away with his thumb. “Every night that I spent without you, every morning that I woke up without you in my arms,” he said roughly, “I swore that if I was given another chance, that I would never do anything to jeopardize us ever again.”

Kendall searched his eyes, the conviction in them reassuring.

“I want to go to sleep with you in my arms every night and I want to wake up with you in my arms every morning.” He caressed her cheek gently. “I promise you, Kendall. From this moment forward, it’s you. Only you.”

She leaned down and kissed his lips softly, once…twice…three times before he pushed himself up and parted her lips with his tongue. Without breaking the kiss, he turned her slowly and lowered her back on the soft bed, following her down, his body landing softly between her thighs. They continued a series of languid warm, wet kisses, lost in the sensation of reconnecting.

Kendall pulled him closer, moaning softly as she felt his aroused cock brush against her sensitized flesh. “Make love to me, Zach,” she whispered against his lips, her hips lifting, her body searching for its other half.

Bracing himself on his arms, he hovered over her, his eyes taking in every feature of her beautiful face, from her sparkling green eyes to her pink-tinged cheeks. He was the luckiest man in the world. He shook his head in wonder, promising himself that he was going to spend the rest of his life trying to make her happy. “I love you, Kendall,’ he vowed softly as he lowered his hips to hers and slowly buried himself inside her.

He felt her wrap her arms and legs around him and hold on tight as he rocked his hips against the cradle of her thighs, each rocking motion sending him deeper into her warm, welcoming body. He rocked slowly, for this time every movement; every sensation had a wealth of meaning behind it. He could feel the tension building steadily between them until it finally crested, and they collapsed, trembling and replete, into each other’s arms. His heart full, Zach placed a kiss on her temple and burrowed into the curve of her neck.

The last thing Kendall remembered as she drifted off to sleep in her husband’s arms was the sound of his gravelly voice breathing in her ear, “Always, only you.




Edited by: jekyll and hyde 6 at: 11/5/06 4:31 pm
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