Chapter 7
They were walking back towards the hotel hand in hand in the evening when the sky finally decided to open up pouring rain down on to them. Caitlyn ducked quickly under the nearest building overhang and was rummaging through her purse for the little umbrella stashed in there. She noticed that Nolan was still standing in the rain, and smiling he reached his hand out inviting her to come and join him. "Come dance with me, love." He said grinning even bigger. Helpless to do anything else but go to him she stepped away from the safety of the building and into his arms. He started humming a slow tune and swayed with her in time to the music playing inside his head. Lost in the feeling of his arms around her as they moved in time, and the way his eyes glinted in the dim lighting she felt the rest of the world drift away. People passing by them while tucked safely up under their umbrellas stopped to watch the beautiful couple lost in the magic of each others arms, getting drenched down to the skin. One woman said in a wistful voice to her husband that they must have been newlyweds to still be so spontaneously romantic.
When Nolan finished humming what she realized was an actual song, and not just random melodies he leaned down and whispered softly in her ear. "Tucking that memory away forever. I've always wanted to do that."
"Me too, Nolan." She pulled him closer to her, not even noticing the water dripping off of her anymore. They walked the rest of the way back to the hotel in the rain happily, never bothering to pull out the umbrella.
The bellhop in the lobby scolded them asking if they had forgotten their umbrella when they walked into the hotel. Nolan just grinned at the man and shook his head as they walked towards the elevator. Caitlyn rode the whole way up to the sixth floor with her head tucked against Nolan's wet chest listening to the sound of his heart beating. There was so much she wanted to say to him, but nothing seemed to come out. Some things were just too precious for words. This time when they stepped out of the elevator onto the floor he led the way to the room. Reaching a hand into his back pocket Nolan pulled out the second key card they had picked up from the desk earlier. Not wanting to break the connection, his other arm was still holding Caitlyn tight against his body as he swiped the card to unlock the door and let them both into the room.
Caitlyn shucked her purse next to the writing desk, and stepped out of her wet shoes setting them by the heater vents to dry out. Nolan watched her without saying a word and set his own shoes down next to hers. She walked over to him and peeled his wet shirt up and over his head while he watched her, his eyes already simmering with heat. Carefully slipping his belt out from his pants she reached back and set it down on the desk behind her. Unbuttoning his pants she slowly pushed them down his hips, leaving the boxers in place. He had on another pair of simple white ones, and for some reason that had her smiling. Stepping away from him she crossed her arms in front of her body and pulled the purple shirt up and over her body. The gray lacy bra underneath hid nothing from him, her dark pink nipples clearly visible.
Nolan's hands clenched into fists at his sides, and she knew he was struggling not to touch her, but was letting her lead, for now. Pushing her pants over her hips and down her legs in a smooth bending motion she kept her eyes on him. Walking past him she trailed her hand invitingly across the skin of his abdomen as she headed into the bathroom. She was reaching into the shower to turn it on when she saw his reflection in the mirror. He was leaning casually against the door jam, and everything about his posture said he was enjoying the show, but the heat in his eyes hinted at the effort that control was costing him.
Deciding she wanted to see the moment the chain he was holding himself on snapped she reached behind her and unsnapped her bra, letting it fall away from her full breasts as she stepped up to him. Running her hands up into his gloriously wet brown hair she pulled him down until her teeth grazed lightly along the side of his jaw. She was nibbling on the side of his neck when he arms came around her, reaching behind her she caught them and pulled them off of her body. Shaking her head she headed down to lick one of his flat masculine nipples until it pebbled against her tongue. "Just let me." She said feeling his effort to hold still while she was pressed this close to him. Drinking in the power of that she licked her way down his body until she was kneeling in front of him. She could see his dick straining against the wet fabric, and she rubbed her hand reverently over it before pulling the boxers down. Remembering how much pleasure this had given her last night she wrapped her fingers around the base and licked up the length of him savoring the taste of his skin. Nolan's whole body trembled which had her smiling up at him. Swirling her tongue around the swollen head she watched his jaw tighten until the muscle was actually twitching. Opening her lips she took as much of him into her mouth as she could fit before lifting off him with a popping sound. Licking him slowly she sucked him back into her mouth, moving her hands around the base, she worked him. She watched as the simmering heat in his blue green eyes grew until they were completely ablaze.
A groan bubbled up his throat just before she felt his hands drifting into her wet hair. Lifting her off him he pulled her up and crushed his mouth down on hers. He kissed her like a starving man feasting for the first time in his life, pushing her panties down urgently with one hand and walking them into the shower already full of steam. He pressed her against the wall and he reached down, unerringly finding her clit. Stroking the already sensitive bud she gasped right into his mouth. Leaning into him she grabbed him, and stroked his dick in time to what his nimble fingers were doing to her pussy. She was scant seconds away from coming when Nolan pulled back abruptly.
"Sweet-mother-Mary, hold that thought." He growled and dashed out of the shower leaving the glass door open. Caitlyn stood there so turned on her brain refused to function. Nolan popped back in, shiny foil packet in hand. "Almost forgot." He muttered slightly embarrassed. She didn't bother telling him she had forgotten too, that was pretty obvious. "Now where were we?"
Dropping down he pulled her hips to his face, his tongue darting out to lick her clit. She cried out, bucking against tongue, the orgasm swiftly ripping through her body. Nolan stood up so quickly that Caitlyn had to lean back against the tiled wall to stay upright as she watched him rip the foil packet open with his teeth. It took him what felt like a lifetime to get the latex rolled onto his length while she waited with anticipation. He stepped back to her and reaching down he grabbed both of her legs lifting them up and opening them wide, his hips pressing her into the tiles as his dick slid all the way inside of her waiting pussy in one smooth stroke. Wrapping her arms around his neck she held on as his body pumped deliciously, and mercilessly into hers. He kissed her breathless as the steam clouded around them, the heels of her feet digging hard into his ass, desperate to pull him in tighter. Crying out into his mouth she came, bucking her hips greedily against him. She felt his rhythm falter, and knew he was almost there. Not giving him time to back away from that edge she bit her teeth into his bottom lip and dragged him into the storm with her. He came with a loud groan stilling deep within her before his head sagged against her shoulder.
They stayed there like that leaning up against the wall while both of their heart beats stopped rushing at breakneck pace as the water rushed out from the shower head next to them. Caitlyn ran her hands in lazy strokes over the top of Nolan's shoulders wondering how she was going to be able to walk away from him when it was time to go back home. He lifted his head and lowered her down slowly until she could touch the floor again, and slipped out of her. With a wink he pulled the condom off, and stepped out to toss it in the bin. She was pouring shampoo from the bottle into her hand when he made it back into the shower. He leaned against the wall and watched her wash her hair with a satisfied crooked smile.
"Pretty happy with yourself huh?" She asked as she leaned back into the spray rinsing the suds out of her long hair.
"I've no complaints at the moment. How about ye, my love?" He asked with a charming raise of his eyebrows and an adorable laugh.
"I'll let you know when I can actually think again." She laughed back at him as she stepped out of the spray so he could wash off.