Complicated

Chapter Fourteen: Valentine's Day

I don't know how you do what you do
I'm so in love with you
It just keeps getting better
I want to spend the rest of my life
With you by my side
Forever and ever

Lone Star - Amazed

Don was pretty sure he had been asleep when Grace had gotten in. He stirred, feeling her presence in the bedroom, the weight shifted as she sat down on her side of the bed. He heard the click of her badge as she set it down on the night stand, then the light thud of her service pistol as she placed them side by side. She was meticulous in that, the gun always had to be nearby, close to hand just in case.

He could hear the rustle of clothing as she removed her shirt and opened his eyes just in time to see her raise to her feet in order to shimmy those tight fitting jeans off of her willowy hips, leaving her clad only in her black lace panties and a matching bra.

"I missed you tonight." he told her, pulling the sheets back and rubbing his hand across the empty space beckoning for her to come join him.

"I bet you did." Grace uttered, glancing at him over her shoulder with a seductive smile.

Don raised his dark eyebrows, matching her smile with one of his own as she unclasped her bra and stripped it from her body. She turned to face him gloriously naked from the waist up. His eyes were drawn to the panties to the she was wearing, a tiny pink heart was embossed on the front caught his attention as Grace put a hand on her hip as she cocked it giving her a devilishly sexy edge.

"Happy Valentine's Day." she said, her voice low and husky as she crept into bed along side him.

Don propped his head up on one hand as his hot fingertips patterned an intricate doodle up along Grace's thigh.

"I've been thinking about you all day." he told her, his hands drifting to cup her ass and bring her even closer to his body.

"Did the pictures help?" she asked with a wicked smile as her hand reached between them caressing up and down his erect member.

"Your a naughty girl Gracie, getting me all hot and bothered in work." he spoke into her skin as he nuzzled her throat, his hands mingling in her short dark hair as he kissed her mouth.

Their tongues entwined, teasing each other as Grace pushed Don onto his back. The sight of him naked was something that never ceased to amaze her. His shoulders were broad suiting his six foot plus frame, his arms were strong and well defined as were his thighs and calves. Her playful hands ran over the lines of his chest massaging his muscles with long drawn out caresses, that caused Don to inhale deeply. She met Don's eyes as he watched her ministrations. There was something so intimate about their time together, she couldn't help but think the reason she was put on this earth was to see Don smile.

"I like it when you look at me like that." Don told her, his hands above his head, fingers entwined in the wrought iron swirls of her head board as her fingertip followed the line of his dark haired treasure trail.

"I know." she whispered, keeping eye contact as her mouth delved lower.

He gasped as her tongue traced the frayed lines of his jagged white scar. His entire body bucked at the action, she did things to him that no one else had ever been able to. Her head dipped lower, her tongue flicked over the tip of his throbbing erection. Don arched into her mouth, both hands plunging into her hair as Grace wrapped her sensual wet lips around him.

She moved with antagonizing slowness, watching his body clench every time she engulfed his full length. His fists gripped the sheets, his fingers grasping them into tiny bundles as his breathing came in ragged pants and harsh whispers of her name over and over again.

Watching Don like this turned Grace on completely. It was rare for him not to take complete control. Knowing that he wanted and desired her sent a hot tingle of anticipation rushing through her flesh. His stunning blue eyes were on hers, watching every erotic motion as she drove him closer to completion.

"Grace..." he hissed her name through grinding teeth as she withdrew from his pulsating member.

His hands were already on her hips guiding her body upwards until she was straddling his waist. His fingers ran over the front of her panties, his thumb rubbing over her clit as he teased her moist core through the material.

"God, your so wet." he muttered pulling her panties aside unable to wait any longer.

Grace adjusted herself so that she was rubbing across the tip of Don's leaking erection, her hands were on his hips, holding them down watching as his entire body strained with desperation.

"Grace..." he warned as she plunged down the length of his cock in one swift moment.

Don's entire body jerked, the cry of ecstasy erupting from his mouth was worth the time she had taken to urge him to this place. She rose her hips, moving slower this time before sinking down once again. Don's hands enclosed on her hips, she could tell he wouldn't last long from the press of his fingertips digging into her skin and his husky moans.

Grace felt her own body beginning to come undone as the two of them picked up the pace. The sensation he created in her rivalled no other. In him she found completion. The missing piece of her broken soul. Grace hadn't believed in soul mates until she'd kissed Don Flack.

A wave of pleasure overwhelmed her, dragging her under and sending a thousand fireworks rushing through her nerve endings. Her entire body tightened as she tipped her head back calling out his name. Don's hands held her steady as he rode out her orgasm, her walls enclosing like a velvet fist around him as it pushed him over the edge, a delicious moan erupting from his mouth.

Grace removed herself from his body before collapsing along the length of his tall frame exhausted and sated. Don's arm curled around her shoulders, clasping her to him tightly as his cheek came to rest upon the top of her head. Their breathing was the only sound to be heard through the confines of Grace's bedroom as they tried to catch their breath.

"Jesus, I think you almost killed me." Don panted in to her hair.

"I don't think I can move." Grace informed him, her legs still entwined in his.

"You don't have to." he told her, his free hand going under the pillow and pulling something out. "I got something for you."

Grace opened her eyes and tilted her head to see him holding a bag of Haribo Starmix between his fingers.

"Jelly sweets... What very couple needs post sex." Grace quipped before taking the packet from his hands and tearing it open before leaving the packet upon his stomach for the two of them to share as she popped a jelly heart in her mouth.

Don picked up a jelly ring between his fingers. He took her delicate hand in his own before sliding it upon her ring finger with ease.

"Are you about to ask me a very serious question?" Grace asked him, apprehension in her voice as she held her hand up to admire the yellow and red jelly ring upon her finger.

"Your not ready yet." Don assured her, running his thumb over the rim of the ring. "But when you are and I do ask for real I want your promise that your going to say yes."

"Should I be saying I do about now?"she teased him, her nose trailing along the hollow of his neck.

"You should know I've been thinking about it." he told her as her lips pressed a feather light kiss to his jaw before she whispered in his ear.

"You should know that I have too."