Kiss Me- Jamie Benn (DS)

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length: 481 words

warnings: steam, implied sexual intercourse, swearing

requested: yes

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The tap of your heels on the wooden floor alerted Jamie to your presence and he looked up, giving you his full attention, and his eyes darkened, pupils blown wide. "You look amazing tonight," he murmured, stepping towards you. You had allowed Jamie to choose your outfit and weren't at all surprised by his choice of the shorter than usual crimson dress and black heels. Passing over a small box to you, Jamie smirked. "Open it."

Carefully, you opened the lid and gasped. Inside was a beautiful necklace and you ran your fingers lightly over the jewels. Jamie walked up behind you and gently took out the necklace, moving your hair off your neck. The cool metal rested on your neck and he did up the clasp before pressing a soft kiss to the back of your neck. Peppering kisses there, Jamie began to work his way down the side of your neck and you felt goosebumps. "You have no idea how much I want you right now," he whispered, voice huskier than usual, and he lightly dragged his teeth across your neck, causing you to gasp.

"Jamie," you breathed out, "we have to go now or we'll be late." He wrapped his arm across your waist, pulling you tightly back onto him. "Seriously Jamie," you tried to wiggle out of his grasp.

"But this is so much more fun, baby," he suddenly sucked on your neck before biting gently.

"For fuck's sake, now I'm going to have to go and cover that up."

Jamie however, paid no heed to what you had just said, continuing his actions down your neck while you held back your moans, not wanting to encourage him.

"Baby, this is important. You can't blow off a charity dinner just because you don't want to go," you said, pushing his lips away from your neck.

"Fine," he sighed and spun you around to face him," but can you do one thing for me?"

"Sure, if it means we can go soon."

"Kiss me," he practically growled, lowering his eyes to look at your lips.

Reaching up, you pulled Jamie's face down to yours, crashing your lips together. He groaned at the contact and then sucked on your lower lip slightly before nudging your lips open with his tongue. You moaned softly at the sensation of his tongue against yours and the sound motivated Jamie. Pulling away for a second, he said breathlessly, "Jump. I've got you," and you quickly stepped out of your heels before jumping up, wrapping your legs around his hips while he gripped your thighs. You kissed along his jaw, up to his ear, nibbling on the lobe gently, and Jamie moaned, his breath hot against your neck, before you moved down to suck cherry bruises into his neck as revenge.

Let's just say that neither of you made it to the event.

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