Super Nova.

Chapter 26

~ Jenna's POV ~

The next morning I snuck out of bed on my mission to make breakfast for Marshall. I knew that I had to be early because he is usually up and away for work at eight, but now it's vacay and he could sleep in.

I tip toed down the stairs and got to work. They have so much mixes for everything here in the U.S. I was used to do my own waffles, scones, pancakes or whatever I was making. I guess I just had to get used to it.

Marshall's fridge and pantry was stuffed with nice things and I made him a buffet.

When I was done I went up to wake him, founding it a bit funny that he hadn't woken up already. As I peeked through the bedroom door I saw him spread out as a starfish. The duvet had slipped off him and I stood by the bedside and just adored him. His abs, his biceps, his tattoos his smooth skin. I definitely felt the heat in my lower belly again, but we had food downstairs so I had to wake him up and get him to the kitchen.

"Marshall, wake up" I shook him a bit but he didn't even flinch. "Hey Marshall" I said a bit louder and rubbed my knuckles in his chest.

Nothing. He must be exhausted. I hesitated now, maybe he needs his sleep. The breakfast can wait after all. I decided to give him a kiss and then go, letting him sleep.

Just as I leaned in over him he surprised me by grabbing me and throwing me down beside him so he could roll over and land on top of me.

I screamed and started to laugh, hammering on his chest with my fists.

"Hey, you were awake the whole time, you ..." I said and giggled and twisted as he tickled me. "Please Marshall nooo".

He stopped abruptly and kissed me. I could feel his member harden as he laid between my legs.

"No Marshall, I have breakfast ready downstairs" I said, my voice husky.

He let me up and put on some joggers and a hoodie. I loved it when he left it unzipped and his bare skin shown underneath it. I couldn't resist to touch his abs and he grabbed my wrist.

"First breakfast" he said with a grin and took my hand and lead me down the stairs.

"I might have gone a bit overboard" I said to him when he saw the breakfast table and all the food. "I didn't mean to I just wasn't sure of what you wanted" I whispered behind him as we went to sit down.

"I fuckin' love it, honey. You can go overboard forever if you want" he smiled at me and dug in.

Forever? He wants this forever? Or was it just a saying?

When we were finished we cleared the table and put the left overs in the fridge. As I wiped the counters he came up and held be from the back.

"So, what was it you thought of when you stood over me in the bedroom gawkin'?" he said low in my ear as he stroked his fingers over the skin of my belly.

His hand traveled up under my tank top and touched the lower part of my breast. He put his chin on my shoulder and I leaned my head back at his so I could kiss the side of his neck. I was already trembling under his touch.

"I ... I wasn't gawking" I whispered. "I was ... admiring you" I talked with my lips on his skin.

He kept caressing my breast and he let his other hand slip down my hip to my inner thigh at the same time as he kissed the crook of my neck. He made me feel so good in so many ways at the same time so I wasn't sure how long my legs would carry me.

He bit down in the soft skin on my shoulder when he, for the first time put his hand between my legs. I wobbled as my knees failed to hold me and he pushed his knee between my legs and my pelvis against the counter to support me.