Mistletoe Part 3 of 4

Disclaimers in part 1

 

His lips gently curved as he reached down and picked her up into his arms and carried her to the bedroom. He gently set her down next to the bed and just stood looking at her for a moment thinking about how beautiful she was. "AJ?" she softly asked.

 

"You’re beautiful, Sarah." He leaned down and tenderly holding her face in his hands, he kissed her. She wrapped her arms around his waist and kissed him back with all her heart. At first it was a gentle, exploratory kiss, gradually it became more passionate until finally AJ broke the kiss so that they could catch their breath. He then started kissing her jaw line as he wrapped his arms firmly about her waist. He reached her ear and began to softly nibble on her earlobe. Her knees began to get weak so she held on tighter.

 

She ran her hands up and down his muscular back. He finally left her earlobe to continue to nibble down her neck and toward her collarbone. When the material of her dress got in the way of his lips, he gently began to slide it aside until it would no longer move. He ran his hands lightly up her spine then pulled down her zipper with one hand. The second soon followed but this time touching her sensitive skin. She shivered with pleasure and pulled her hands around to his chest. She slowly unbuttoned his tuxedo jacket and ran her hands back up his chest and across his shoulders to slide the jacket off and onto the floor. Neither noticed where it landed. Neither cared.

 

He was busy sliding her dress off her shoulders as she reached for the studs of his shirt. She tried to unhook them but her hands trembled too much. He took her hands in his, kissed them, then helped her remove the studs. She pulled her hands away when he had the studs removed and dropped somewhere. She slid down the front of her dress then stepped out of it as he froze half out of his tux shirt. He looked at her beautiful body barely covered with a navy blue lace teddy and stockings. He swallowed and said, "Do you normally wear lace like that, Marine?"

 

"Yes. I do, Sailor. This way I can still feel like a woman under the uniform."

 

"Dear God, am I glad I never knew that before." She smiled as he leaned down to kiss her again. She helped him off with his shirt and it went flying across the bedroom as she pulled it from his slacks. She broke off the kiss so that she could kiss her way down his neck. Then across his broad shoulders, all the while running her hands over his chest, reveling in the feel of him under her hands.

 

Finally her hands went lower and her fingers lightly ran across his flat stomach just above his waistband. He flinched. She looked up at him and smiled, "Who would have thought that the Admiral was ticklish?"

 

He looked down at her with an intense look on his face and replied, "Well, let’s see if the Marine is too." He reached his hands around her narrow waist and began to tickle her ribs. He saw her smile but it was a ‘I’m just smiling to humor you smile’.

 

"You’re not ticklish, no fair," he complained as started to nibble on the other side of her neck. He slipped the straps of her teddy down her arms. The silky lace slithered down her lithe body to puddle on the floor at her feet. "Dear God, you are beautiful," he whispered as he drank in the sight of her nudity.

 

"What’s not fair is that you have on more clothes than I do," she said as his mouth lowered to hers and her hands went back to his belt. She unbuckled it, then reached for the buttons, and unbuttoned them. He drew in a sharp breath when she reached the zipper. He pulled her hands away and groaned, "Not so fast, Sarah. Please." He picked her up and laid her in the center of the bed. He sat on the edge and quickly removed his shoes and socks.

 

He stood and reached for his zipper to be stopped by her voice, "Please AJ let me." He pulled his hands away as hers took over. She eased the zipper down, and gently running her hand along his arousal, she placed a kiss just above the elastic waist of his boxers.

 

"Sarah!" he cried as she slid his tux pants then his boxers down his muscled legs. She ran her hands from his waist to his calves, enjoying the feel of his hairy legs. Finally, not being able to stand anymore, he tenderly pushed her back on the bed and stretched out beside her. He kissed her passionately on her lips then slowly worked his way down her body, first with his hands then with his lips. She softly moaned when his lips found her breasts. He lingered there for a few moments before continuing down her belly. He lingered around her navel then proceeded to run his hands down her legs.

 

When he reached her ankles he quickly gave her ankles and feet an efficient rub, remembering how her shoes had hurt. "Sexiest Marine I’ve ever seen," he commented. When he finished with his impromptu massage he very lightly ran his fingertips up the soles of her feet, causing her to squeal and jerk her feet out of his hands. With a pleased little half smile he noticed, "So the Marine is ticklish," then reached for her foot again. This time he took her ankle firmly into his hands, she took a shaky breath as he began to place feather light kisses on her instep.

 

"AJ, please. It’s my turn now." He kissed her foot one more time and more quickly worked his way back up her other leg this time, stopping to kiss the scar on her thigh. When he finally reached her lips she pushed him onto his back. "My turn," she said with a smile as she began to kiss across his chest and run her hands through his chest hair. When she found a flat nipple with her hand she moved to kiss it and was pleased to hear a sharp intake of breath when she did so. She kissed her way down his body the same way he kissed her, missing the one part that wanted the most kisses. When she reached his feet, she gave him a quick foot rub then proceeded to run her nails up his feet. He almost shot off the bed.

 

"Sarah," he growled. She just smiled at him, then started to kiss her way back to his lips. When she got back to his lips, she kissed him with all her passion which he returned. She took one of his hands and ran it down her body to her arousal. He then placed her hand on his arousal. He eased her onto her back and her legs instinctively parted for him. He eased his weight on top of her body as he continued to kiss her. Slowly he pressed his way into her body. She groaned as his head dropped to her neck as he murmured, "My God, Sarah, you feel so good." His hips began to thrust deeper then withdraw. The thought that he wasn’t using any protection entered his mind but was soon gone as she moaned his name. She quickly picked up his rhythm and continued it as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Soon, they began to move quicker and quicker, finally Sarah cried out his name as she climaxed. Some how he was able to hold himself back. He leaned down and kissed her gently on her lips and said, "Oh dear God, woman you are amazing."

 

"But," knowing that he hadn’t reached his climax but before she could continue he swiftly rolled over onto his back holding her tight in his arms. When she regained her balance, he let her go. She kissed him and leaned back taking him further inside her. He groaned and placed his hands on her hips to guide her. She found her rhythm and soon he moaned "I love you, Sarah," as they both found their climax. She collapsed on top of him. "I love you too, AJ," she said just before she fell asleep. He stayed awake for a while thinking about how very lucky he was, finally he gave himself up to sleep.

 

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