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You Can't Control Destiny (Completed)	By : pensfan100 Category: Casts RPF > Star Wars (all) > Star Wars (all) Views: 12132 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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You Can’t Control Destiny – Chapter 9

“I can’t move,” Natalie groaned against Hayden’s neck. Lying sprawled atop his body she swore she would never move again. This was it, the end of the road, stuck on top Hayden’s body forever. Well, she amended, there are worse things than this. At least I’ll die happy. A weak grin slid along her lips, but her eyes were too heavy to open. The humor of the moment struck her and she hummed a laugh against his skin.

Hayden squirmed underneath her and cocked his head towards hers. “That tickles,” he complained as a huge yawn split his face. “I can’t move, either. You’ve completely worn me out. Can you reach the covers?” No response or movement. “Oh good. That feels so much better.”

“Very funny,” Natalie mumbled, one hand pushing her damp hair from her cheek. “Ok, I’m getting up and going to the bathroom. Ready? 1…2…3.”

After a moment Hayden slowly cracked, “Wow. Back already? That was fast.” Natalie attempted to whack his chest but her hand only raised an inch off his shoulder and flopped back down.

“There. Take that.”

“Ow.” He deadpanned.

“Help me get up.”

“Help you get up? Call me a wimp, but I cannot get up anymore tonight.”

This time her hand connected with a half-hearted slap. “That’s not what I meant.” Hayden couldn’t see her grin, but he could feel it and grinned, too. “Please, help me get off you.”

“Why?” He managed around another yawn.

“You’re starting to leak out of me.”

“I’m what?” His brows drew together.

Natalie pushed with every ounce of strength left in her and tumbled off Hayden before stumbling into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. Hayden stretched and yawned again attempting to think but his thoughts were fuzzy with exhaustion. I’ll ask her when she comes b…His mind slipped away into sleep. A few minutes later a soft sheet draped itself around his waist and he smiled in contentment. A tired chuckle reached his ears and his blue eyes flickered open to find a beautiful pair of brown eyes smiling down at him.

“Oh. Hi.” He smiled sweetly.

Natalie’s heart contracted at the boyish grin and she bent and kissed the corner of his mouth before his arms gathered her closer. She laid her head on his chest.

“Goodnight, Hayden,” her voice lilted between a replete sigh and a yawn.

“’Night, Natalie,” he mumbled. A look of confusion crossed his face. “Nat?”

“Mm?”

“What did you mean I was leaking out of you?”

“We forgot to use a condom. Again.”

Hayden’s eyes popped open along with his mouth. The thought had never crossed his mind! “Holy sh…I didn’t even think! Again?”

“Mm-hmm,” she moved her head against the hand stroking her hair. “We didn’t the first time. Obviously.” Hayden waited for repercussions but none came.

“Are you all right with that?”

“I have never not used a condom,” she yawned, stretching her petite frame against his, one arm flung across his waist. “And I told you I have not done this much. So, you don’t have to worry. You’re safe.”

Hayden considered her words then shrugged. “I’m not worried. I’ve never gone without a condom, either, and considering I haven’t done this much I guess you could say you’re safe, too.” A huge yawn interrupted whatever else he was going to say. “Goodnight, Pretty Eyes.”

“Mmm. ‘Night, sexy Jedi,” she placed a blind kiss to his skin. Before she slipped away, she added, “Sweet dreams.”

“They can’t be as good as this,” he answered and with that they both slipped away into a sleep without any dreams at all.

A distant melody teased at the edge of Natalie’s subconscious luring her from the fluffy cocoon of sleep. Rolling away from the sound she tried to stay curled in that wonderful, comfy space but bumped into a solid wall. A frown creased her brow at the blocked space. It cut off her escape from the music and the impending climb to consciousness. Faster and faster she ascended, the repeating melody growing louder and more annoying.

“The radio,” she groaned her displeasure and pushed at the wall.

The wall shifted and moved. “It’s your phone,” the wall mumbled, rolling away.

The deep, sleep-roughened voice pleasantly flowed into Natalie’s ears a moment before she completely awoke. Eyes popping wide open she blinked as realization smacked her in the face. The cell phone! She lurched for the side of the bed where her phone lay on the nightstand. It was easy to find in the early dawn but Natalie fumbled with it before she brought it to her ear.

“Hello?”

“Good morning, Natalie, it’s George,” the voice greeted. “Was the storm very bad out there last night?”

“Is it morning already?” Natalie whined in despair. “It rumbled for quite a while. What time is it?”

“It’s around 5:30,” George answered, a smile in his voice.

“Oh. I guess I’d better get up then.”

“No, no, stay right where you are,” he chuckled. “You get to sleep in today.”

“You’re kidding!” Natalie exclaimed happily. The wall next to her groaned and shoved a pillow over his head. Quickly, Natalie covered the mouthpiece with her hand and prayed George didn’t hear it.

“No, it’s true,” George announced. “We won’t be over until late this afternoon so you can sleep in and relax most of the day. That is, if you want to.”

“Oh, yes, I’m definitely taking you up on that!” Natalie assured, her heart unexpectedly leaping at the thought of more time alone with Hayden.

George laughed. “I thought you would. Make sure to tell Hayden.”

Natalie glanced sideways at the headless figure next to her. “I’ll tell him later after I get up. There’s no way he’ll be awake before me.”

Ok. No point in getting up and disturbing him now. I’m going to get a couple more hours of sleep myself since I can’t do anything yet,” George said. “I’ll call you this afternoon.”

“All right. Thanks so much, George.”

Natalie ended the call and watched Hayden sleeping for a minute. He lay sprawled on his stomach, his arms holding the pillow over his head. She shook her head in amusement and giggled. Hayden stirred and grumpily turned his back to her, the sheet riding lower on his hip. A giggle escaped again.

“Quiet,” Hayden mumbled. “I don’t want to get up yet.”

“You don’t have to.”

“I don’t?”

“They won’t be over until late this afternoon.”

“Good,” Hayden yawned and settled himself to go back to sleep.

Pulling the sheet up higher, Natalie scooted against Hayden’s back enjoying the warmth of his skin. She scolded herself over her sudden urge to be possessive, brushed away the mists of doubt wafting at the edges of her mind, and draped her arm over his waist. As she drifted back to sleep she missed the contented smile on Hayden’s lips at her action. It was easy for him to fall back asleep with her seeking out the physical contact to him.

The next time Natalie awoke she lay cradled in Hayden’s arms, her head tucked neatly under his chin. A sweet emotion pierced her heart and swept through her body. When had anything ever felt this good, she mused. This right? The thought confused her and warned her of the runaway effect that was taking hold. This had to stop. People would know and talk. The press would hound their every step. She refused to date costars. It was trouble that she promised herself to never get into. Hayden’s head shifted above hers, a deep satisfied sigh whispering passed his lips. Her heart contracted and she thought, just one more day. What could it hurt?

For a few moments she allowed herself to soak in everything that had transpired the night before so she could tuck it away in her mind where no one else could find it. Then, reluctantly, she eased out of his arms and checked her watch. 7:30. Her body protested but she moved off the bed and opened the curtains at the balcony doors. She threw the doors wide open to let in the morning sun and mild sea breeze then rummaged through her suitcase for her bathing suit, shorts and a shirt and disappeared into the shower. A single moment of this day wasted would be one moment too many.

Rays of sunlight poured over the bed through the open curtains. Birds sung melodious tunes, the washing of waves onto the shore their background chorus. The air hung heavy with the perfume of a myriad of flowers that the breeze blew in through the open balcony doors.

Hayden’s eyes slowly flickered open and focused on the opposite wall where the doors stood wide open. For a few glorious minutes he lay there with no thoughts to clutter his brain. All he could sense was emotion. It wrapped around him penetrating his flesh, hugging him, keeping him safe.

The sound of the shower gathered his thoughts together and his head turned on the pillow towards the bathroom door. Was Natalie hiding, regretting what had happened? No, his heart whispered back. How could she? How could anyone deny that? Deciding to play it safe, he pushed himself out of the bed and moved across the hall to the bedroom he had chosen yesterday so he could shower. If he went into her bathroom he might find he had more energy than he thought.

“Stop that.” He looked down at his stiffening member as he walked into the bathroom. “How can you even THINK of that after last night? You should be out of commission for a month!” Hayden turned on the shower, stopped as something crossed his mind then looked down again. “Well, I’m certainly not sharing THAT thought with anyone. Pervert.”

The sound of a piano accompanied Natalie’s descent downstairs. Following the music she stepped through the doorway and watched Hayden. Her eyes followed his fingers over the keys, their light touch reminding her of the music they seemed to know how to bring out of her. They were beautiful hands with long, graceful fingers. Fiona was rigbut but thank heavens she didn’t know from personal experience!

The last note died away and Natalie clapped. Hayden turned on the piano bench and smiled at her. Not able to help herself she smiled back. “That was wonderful,” she complimented, hereks eks rosy. She marveled at the suddenly shy shrug he gave.

“I can’t read music,” he explained, rising from the piano, “but I like to play, anyway.” Hayden walked over and took her hand. “Come on. Wait till you see breakfast!” Her stomach growled in response and surprised they looked at each other and laughed.

In the kitchen Hayden brought out all the fresh fruit he had found and Natalie’s mouth watered. Pineapple, cantaloupe, papaya, mangoes, bananas, strawberries… Working together they peeled, cut and sectioned fruit until they had more than enough to sustain them all day. Hayden pulled out a couple muffins and carried the food out to the veranda, while Natalie got the bowls and silverware. A pitcher of ice water and two glasses were already on the table.

During breakfast they made plans for the day and just enjoyed their little section of paradise. Hayden wanted to show Natalie the places he’d found the day before and she readily agreed. They decided to take the path to the waterfall, come back, grab towels and play at the beach.

“Here,” Hayden held a strawberry to Natalie’s lips. “Try these, they’re fantastic!”

Natalie giggled and opened her mouth. Hayden’s eyes watched the full lips that he knew were luscious and felt a tiny thrill in the pit of his stomach and a desire to taste them again. As she bit into the juicy berry her eyes rose to his. At the look in his eyes her smile died and her eyes matched the desire resonating in his. Memories vivid and intense flooded between them, their hearts accelerating at the images each remembered. Hayden slowly pulled the rest of the strawberry away and popped it into his mouth. It was Natalie’s turn to gaze at Hayden’s mouth remembering how it could turn her into a mass of jelly.

Hayden cleared his throat, grabbed his glass, and drained the ice water in a few quick swallows. “Are you ready?”

Natalie nodded and rose from her seat gathering bowls and glasses while Hayden grabbed the rest. She loaded the dishwasher as Hayden put the leftover fruit in the refrigerator. Natalie drew shaky breaths between her lips praying her legs would stop wobbling. Turning around she halted, her body trapped against the dishwasher by Hayden’s. Her heart leaped into her throat at the blue flame flaring in his eyes. Rising on her tiptoes she curled her arms around his neck, one hand burying its fingers into his thick, wavy hair. Meeting her halfway his arms pulled her closer, his lips caressing her, eyes open. Held by his hypnotic gaze, Natalie’s eyes remained open, too. They pulled apart a couple inches still gazat eat each other. As they came back together their eyes closed focusing their other senses on the kiss.

Hayden’s mouth opened over hers, his tongue sweeping in. He stroked hers, the sound of the long, sensuous moan she vibrated into his mouth causing his arms to tighten around her. With her fingers clenched in his hair she matched his kiss, trembling in his arms. His swim trunks grew tight as the wave of desire washed over him and she whimpered, her bare toes curling against the floor, her hips pressing against his erection. The kiss broke abruptly, Hayden burying his hot face in her neck.

“We’ve got to get out of here,” he whispered hoarsely, breathing heavily against her skin.

“I know,” Natalie shivered back, wanting nothing more at that moment than to pull him to the kitchen floor and ravish him.

“If we don’t,” he warned breathlessly, “we’re going to end up on that table over there.”

The thought he conjured up to her tightened her arms around him before with a frustrated groan she wrenched herself out of his arms. One longing glance at the table, she grabbed his hand and raced for the door.

“Let’s go,” she gasped, dragging him outside, “before I lose complete control.” An amused chuckle tickled her ear.

“Would I complain?”

Whirling around she lightly smacked his chest and laughed up at him, her eyes glowing topaz in the sunshine. “We spend all our time like that we’ll never spend any time talking.”

“Oh, I don’t know,” he began slyly as they descended the steps to the garden, “I can say quite a lot to you without words.”

The words screamed the lusty images of the night before to the forefront of her mind. She whirled around and covered his mouth with her hand.

“Oh, don’t!” she pleaded, half-teasing. “If you keep that up we’ll never make it out of the garden!”

“Ok, ok, I’ll behave,” he laughed, but ended in mock innocence. “Besides, the waterfall’s a more romantic spot for me to make you lose it.” At Natalie’s wide-eyed apprehensive look, he relented. “I’m only teasing, Nat.” She grinned at him, hiding the unsettling thought from him that she’d been thinking the same thing.

Fingers laced together Hayden and Natalie strolled through the garden at their leisure, Natalie stopping them often to look closer at the flowers of bright oranges, yellows and reds or survey the exotic plants, but she never let go of Hayden’s hand. Side by side they made their way across the decorative wooden bridge to the back of the garden and into the trees. Dappled sunlight filtered through the leaves painting flickering patterns on the path. Enchanted, Natalie’s head turned this way and that attempting to take the sights in.

The path curved around to the stream and followed it the rest of the way. The bubbling, singing water flowed over the rocks, the soft warning of the waterfall growing as they neared. Finally, around a curve they met the roar of water and Natalie’s mouth dropped.

“Oh!” she gasped, a hand moving to her throat. “It’s beautiful!”

The water plummeted from a high ledge dropping into the pool with a crash. Hayden led Natalie along the narrowing path to the base. Droplets of water splashed them, but Hayden pushed on. Uncertain, Natalie hung back until Hayden had no choice but to tug at her. Turning briefly he smiled to reassure her then trudged forward…right under the waterfall.

Alarmed, Natalie tried to pull back but Hayden dropped his manners and yanked her behind him. A startled cry produced no sound as the thunder of the waterfall swallowed it whole. Water droplets exploded onto her face as she followed Hayden. They didn’t end up in the waterfall but behind it. A shallow cave carved by millennia of rushing water had been scoured out leaving plenty of room for them to safely maneuver.

Captivated by the wall of water in front of them closing them to the outside world Natalie leaned against Hayden mesmerized. Hayden put his arm around Natalie’s waist and drew her in front of him so he could rest his chin on the top of her head. Natalie went into his arms willingly and snuggled close. For many minutes they stared at the water unable to speak above the sound.

Under Natalie’s ear Hayden’s heart kept a strong, steady beat until her hands found their way under his t-shirt to the smooth, warm skin of his back. The steady rhythm changed, accelerated. In turn, his hands slid under her shirt, stroking her back and playing idly with the knot of her bikini top. Peering up at him through her lashes Natalie’s eyes spoke more eloquently than words. Hayden’s head lowered to capture her lips with his. His teeth sank gently into her bottom lip, his tongue sliding after it into the dark, warm recesses of her mouth. The sweetness of the fruit still lingered on her tongue and he delved deeper pulling her up tight against him. Her teeth clamped gently down on his tongue, trapping it and rhythmically she sucked, an imitation of a more intimate act. The blood in Hayden’s brain rushed to his groin in response and he groaned, his hands curving around her bottom, lifting and pressing her against him.

Natalie’s hands ran out from under his shirt, her arms curving around his neck. First one leg then the other lifted to lock her around his waist, his hands holding her. He turned her to the wall for support and devoured her mouth over and over, their kisses growing more heated, their hips rhythmically grinding against each other. He wanted to bury himself in her so badly he shook with the need.

Moving his hands he scraped a knuckle against the wall reminding him where they were. Wincing, he broke the kiss, using his body to hold Natalie up as he inspected it. A bead of blood bubbled up from the scrape. With a rueful smile he looked around the cave and back at Natalie. A sheepish smile lit Natalie’s eyes and she curved a hand around his cheek as she pressed her full lips against the corner of his mouth. Nerves sizzled at the spot as she kissed him there again. When their eyes met they both shook their heads. Nope. Wasn’t going to happen here. He thought of his knuckle and how her back would be scraped if they proceeded. Reluctantly, he set her down, kissed her, and led her out of the cave.

In easy silence they walked back to the house, grabbed a couple beach towels, and headed for the beach. Sitting on their towels they rubbed sunscreen on each other’s back, Natalie constantly slapping Hayden’s wandering hand.

“I don’t need sunscreen there,” she scolded, swatting at his hand’s newest tactic.

“I’m just trying to help,” he gave her a pout.

“Sure you are,” she retorted sarcastically, inwardly noting how sexy his mouth was.

Hayden laughed and stood, reaching out a hand to pull her up. They wandered up and down the beach, exploring what life might be living in the tide pool and searching for shells. Hayden dug one out of the sand at the water’s edge, rinsed it off, and handed it to Natalie. It was shaped like a heart, the outside white and the inside a shimmering pink. Natalie’s heart melted and she laid it on her towel so it would not get lost.

They waded and splashed for a while, moving into deeper water a little at a time. When Hayden was almost chest deep and Natalie couldn’t touch bottom anymore she wrapped her legs around his waist and let him do all the work of moving in the swells. A wave rushed close too quickly and Hayden wasn’t fast enough to jump with it. It broke over them tumbling them apart. Natalie felt herself somersault and waited to rise while the wave passed. When she popped up Hayden was right there to get her and pull her into his arms.

“Are you all right?” he asked in concern wiping her hair off her face.

Natalie tilted her head back and laughed to the sky at the sight they must have made. Her eyes full of mirth shone into his then she tilted her head and laughed again. Hayden laughed too and let the next wave carry them closer to shore.

Once their bodies tired, they dragged themselves out of the surf and lay on the towels letting the sun dry them. The warm sun and light ocean breeze took little time accomplishing the task. A pleasant fatigue weighted their limbs but they both knew even with the sunscreen they could burn. The sun was high in the sky so they made their way back to the house.

Before they climbed the steps to the veranda they brushed as much sand from them as they could, then walked into the house the polished wood floor pleasantly cool against their bare feet. As they padded passed the sitting room with the piano, Natalie grabbed Hayden’s arm and stopped.

“Could you play for me and maybe teach me a little song?” she asked, already leading him across the room.

Hayden sat down on the bench and scooted as far back as he dared, setting Natalie between his thighs. An awareness tingled along her spine and she shivered lightly, missing the wicked smile behind her. One hand on each side of her settled on the keys and he began to play. Natalie watched the fingers intently, appreciating the way they moved and created the beautiful music.

“Did you like that?” Hayden asked as the last note faded. The words thick in her throat she could only nod. “Ok. I’m going to play it again, only this time you’re going to play, too.” Carefully he showed her a pattern of three notes to play repeatedly with her right hand. He let her practice it a few times until she felt comfortable. Proud of her achievement she nodded when she was ready.

Hayden counted off. At four they began together, her simple harmony a sweet afterthought to the piece. Fiercely, she concentrated on her fingers not wanting to make any mistakes. Having played this piece so many times he could play it in his sleep, Hayden’s eyes looked down at her bare shoulder, his gaze running along the line to her neck and ear. With her hair now gathered in a ponytail and her shirt and shorts out in the hall he looked his fill at all the feminine curves and dips open to him. His fingers continued to hit all the right keys but his attention was elsewhere.

The wanting started all over again. It had never really gone, just lay quiet for a while waiting for the right moment to surface. Unable to help himself Hayden tilted his head down and pressed his lips to her shoulder. He felt her stiffen in surprise and heard her tiny gasp as she struggled to not mess up the song. A few moments went by while he led her into a false sense of security and she fell into concentrating once more. He grinned to himself and bent down and pressed his lips to where her shoulder and neck met then lightly bit.

Natalie’s finger slipped onto the wrong key, the note harshly out of tune. Hayden kept playing. She fumbled for the right note, confused. Hayden reached out, guided her finger back to the right key. Back on track she moved along but her body tightened in suspicious anticipation.

The lips pressed against her shoulder again, his tongue sliding along her skin to the spot he knew made her shiver. He bit again against the juncture of her neck and shoulder then lightly sucked, careful not to mark the tender flesh. Shivers intensified and Natalie’s fingers slipped off the keys curling into her palms. His lips caressed along the cord of her neck, kissing the hollow below her ear. As his tongue traced the shell of her ear her head fell back. Powerless to stop herself her head turned towards him giving him greater access.

As Hayden’s fingers hit the last notes of the song his tongue dipped into her ear in a rough caress. “Unnhh!” Natalie failed in stopping the sensuous moan. Driven by the sound of her, Hayden’s hands left the keys, gliding over her stomach, over her breasts, over her shoulders to grip the back of her neck. All the while he continued to kiss and tease in and around her ear eliciting numerous exciting cries from Natalie. Finding the tie of her top at the base of her neck he pushed her head forward and untied it, drawing it down as his hands descended. His thumbs skimmed over her already tightly pebbled nipples. Gliding around to her back his hands undid the other knot and tugged the top free letting it fall to the floor as he kissed a line from the back of one shoulder to the other.

Against him, Natalie’s head shifted. Her arms stretched up, her hands clasping around his neck as his mouth made its way back to her ear. His tongue played there lazily before he moved down and across her cheek. With her arms out of the way Hayden’s hands slid from her belly to cover her breasts kneading the soft but firm flesh, rasping his palms against her sensitive nipples. Blindly her head turned, her mouth seeking his. He found her and accepted her rough kiss, her tongue tangling with his, her body voluptuously squirming under the ministrations of his hands.

One hand slid from behind his neck to draw along his cheek in a loving caress. Hayden lifted his mouth, his eyes holding hers, searching. Before he kissed her again he nuzzled his nose against hers. A sigh heavy with longing breathed across his lips, as she moved against him. His hand slid into her bikini, his fingers finding her wet, hot, and slick. This time they both groaned, she at the throbbing between her legs and he at what her wetness meant.

“Let’s go, baby,” Hayden whispered into her ear his finger still stroking her, not wanting to stop. All Natalie could do was nod and swallow hard, dizzy with the sensations he created in her.

It took what little strength they had left to get up from the bench. They barely made it up a few stairs before Hayden backed her against the wall, his tongue lashing at her breasts. Thrashing her head against the wall, Natalie cried out begging him to stop and not stop at the same time. He let go but a few stairs later he pinned her again. This time she grabbed his head, forcing his mouth down to hers, their tongues dueling for control. If this kept up they were never going to make it upstairs. Hayden tried to clear his head of the raging desire and focus on something other than Natalie. Casting his thoughts he reeled in the first thing it hooked. Sand. They were covered with sand. It stuck to them like glue.

Natalie’s fingers scraped lightly down his back. A fierce growl vibrated in his throat. Taking her by surprise he pulled away and with a strength he wasn’t aware he had he lifted her in his arms and took the stairs two at a time. Once he made it into her room he kicked the door shut with his foot then continued on to the bathroom.

Opening the shower door revealed a large tiled cubicle set with ledges for toiletries and a bench recessed into one wall. On opposite walls shower nozzles faced one another. It was certainly a shower meant for more than washing, Hayden thought to himself. He pulled Natalie’s bottoms off, stopping to kiss her in the process. Returning the favor, she stripped him of his trunks springing his erection gratefully free from its tight confinement. Hayden stepped into the shower and turned on the water, adjusting the spray. When he deemed it perfect he extended his hand to Natalie and helped her step in.

The water sent up a steamy mist around them as they stood together under the spray. Natalie watched through spiky lashes as the water darkened Hayden’s dirty blonde hair to brown while he reached for her shampoo. Gently he placed her under the water then pulled her back out. The scent of shampoo drifted in the steam as Hayden lathered it between his hands. He ran his fingers through her hair until it was good and soapy. With his fingertips he massaged her scalp.

Speechless, Natalie stood with her back to him. This was a totally new experience for her. The pampering was pleasurable enough, but the fact they were standing naked in the shower together amazed her. The water rinsed her hair clean. Natalie stepped from the spray and looked up at him. A dilemma stood before her. How was she going to wash his hair? The recessed bench caught her eye and hauling him over she climbed onto it so she was taller than him. Giving him the same treatment she smiled smugly thinking to herself that no other girl had ever been with him like this before now. She didn’t need to ask him, she just knew it. A shove pushed him under the water and he rinsed the shampoo from his hair.

When Hayden picked up the soft sponge and poured shower gel onto it Natalie’s insides started to tremble. He turned her back to him, the intent in his eyes obvious. With slow, steady circles he began to wash her back. The sponge glided around her shoulders, down her arms while he studied what he was doing. The soap lather roamed down her back in a slow crawl. It inched towards where her back dipped and her hips gently flared. His eyes followed and found two dimples on either side of her spine. The sponge floated over her behind, down her legs and back. One hand slid over the soapy cheeks and fascinated he watched her move unintentionally against his touch.

Turning her around he began to wash her neck, her eyes connecting with his. It was impossible for her heart to beat faster. His was pounding in his ears! But he so wanted to do this and her heavy lidded gaze gave him all the permission he needed. The sponge spread soap over her breasts and continued down her stomach, hips and legs. One by one he lifted a foot and washed it. As he stood he trailed the sponge, stopping it to slide between her legs. He stood close enough to hear the half whimper/half sigh. It sounded as if she couldn’t make up her mind if it felt good or was sheer torture. It was sure torturing him!

A small hand reached out and stole the sponge from him. Barely moving Natalie reached for the gel her eyes never leaving his. The sponge slid over his neck, chest and arms. Hayden’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he tried to swallow, forcing Natalie to walk behind him so she could hide her knowing smile.

The same attention was given to his back, buttocks and legs, then the sponge glided around his waist. Walking around to his front she squeezed the sponge watching the soapsuds fall over his engorged penis. Naughty thoughts of what to do to him pinged in her mind, but abruptly screeched to a halt. She gasped in surprise. His long, lean fingers fondled her nipples. The soap helped his fingers slide easily over them sending sharp, needy pulses to her brain and between her legs. Afraid her knees would buckle she placed her hands on his soapy chest and lifted begging eyes to his.

Hayden continued to rub her nipples, watching in carnal appreciation as her beautiful eyes glazed over and her lips parted to drag in more oxygen. The power he held over her was heady. She was in the palm of his hand and he called the shots. But it was also humbling. The desire to give her this, not take it, overrode the need to control her.

A half smile tilted his lips. One finger slid between her legs and stroked. This time she moaned in pleasure her elostlost in his. She couldn’t pull away, didn’t want to. The finger slicked over her in a deliberate steady brush and her hips began to move against it in a slow dance.

Right when he didn’t expect it her hands grasped his penis. This time she gave him the half smile and dropped her eyes to watch her hands gliding up and down his stiff shaft, pumping it. The feelihot hot powerfully through him then gathered where her hand stroked. Unable to help himself he watched as her hands worked their magic. He grunted and bit his tongue when one hand slid to his scrotum and massaged in counterpoint to the hand favoring the shaft. Squeezing his eyes shut he begged himself not to lose it. He needed to stop her. Opening his eyes he caught her smirking at him.

Galvanized into action, Hayden grabbed her wrists and pulled her teasing hands away, dragging her under the spray. The wrists held tightly in his hands he let the water rinse the soap off their bodies. When his mouth found hers he released her wrists and backed her against one wall where he pinned her like he had on the stairs. Natalie kissed him back, reaching up for him, tiny soundslingling from her. Not thinking, only feeling, he grabbed her bottom and lifted her. Automatically her legs wrapped around his thighs for support. Against him her hips writhed, seeking the only thing that would relieve the ache that throbbed between her legs. One of his hands worked between them to grab himself and position him at her entrance. Once there his hands clutched her hips and swiftly pulled her down.

A cry fell out of both of them at the sweet, stabbing ripples of arousal. Wanting to stop and savor it but unable to halt their movements, they kissed and nipped at one another, their tongues imitating the act of their possession. With his upper body holding her to the wall, Hayden’s hips worked himself in and out of her. In frantic frustration she moved against him moaning at the mounting sensations. Breaking the kiss, their heads pulled far enough away to look into each other’s eyes while he continued to drive into her.

Hayden’s legs began to tremble under the pressure and he knew he was fighting a losing battle. If he didn’t stop his legs were going to collapse. His hands curved under her rear and he swung her around and perched her on the tiled shelf. It was the perfect height and depth. Natalie leaned back on her hands. His passionate mouth licked and sucked at the place where her neck joined her shoulder knowing she would arch into him at the pleasure the spot always gave her. Sure enough, she arched and his head lowered, his mouth covering a nipple, his tongue flicking rapidly over it. Caught between pleasure and torture she cried out, her back arching more. After a bit he switched and treated her other breast to the same spellbinding tension.

A sweet, emotional twinge struck his heart. Her fingers were tangling in his wet hair, shaping his scalp and running through the strands lovingly. His lips kissed their way back to her mouth where she waited to receive him, her fingers still sifting through his hair.

The tempo rose, their bodies sliding against each other creating a greater friction. Natalie pulled away her eyes dropping to watch in fascination. Hayden followed her gaze and focused on the sight of him stroking in and out of her. A low, ardent moan shook Natalie and she jerked her eyes away from the arousing sight of him possessing her body and soul. The point of no return rapidly gained in magnitude. Natalie’s hands clutched Hayden’s neck pulling her close to him. Their eyes met, the strange, entangling communication opening and flowing. He was part of her. Or she was part of him. Maybe it was both. Either way she was rushing to an orgasm that she knew was going to shatter her into a million shards. But she wasn’t afraid. Hayden had her.

The whimpering cries from her urged Hayden to end her torture. One hand moved to the small of her back to hold her tight, tilting her pelvis a little so he could grind and rub against her clitoris. Flashes of color danced before her eyes and she caught Hayden’s eyes one more time. Breathless, she whispered his name a second before the spasms rocked her body. A loud cry of relief and ecstasy hung in the air. Natalie’s head snapped back, her body wracked in violent shudders. The muscles of her vaginal wall fell into hard contractions that were almost painful. For a moment everything went black as the strongest of the orgasm ended and slowly pulsed down.

Emotional tears squeezed free of her closed eyelids and she tightened her legs around Hayden. His release charged at him and he shouted in agony and joy. The muscles in his neck tensed as the force of his coming shot into her. With his hot seed spilling into her she sighed aloud and wound her arms around him. A pulse pounded in his neck where her lips rested. His own head fell forward against hand and he hugged her tightly. Together they held onto one another appreciating that what happened between them went beyond ordinary sexual release and probably escaped most couples.

Wearily she kissed his neck and drew her head up to brush her lips across his. A few tender kisses later they parted their bodies, shaking in the aftermath. Silently, Hayden washed her again. They dried each other and Natalie took his hand, led him to the bed and pulled him in. He looked deeply into her eyes causing butterflies to flutter in her stomach. She kissed his mouth, curled up in his arms and promptly toppled into sleep. Hayden smiled to himself, kissed the top of her head and dove in right behind her
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