- Scene Steelers...A Continuation-
NC-17
Date: Monday, July 22, 2002
- Cindy <ResQ51Kmg365@aol.com>
So i find myself still
on the bored side so here is another
continuation. The ep is Scene Steelers and it starts at the end
of the ep.
Initial dialouge was 'sampled' from Nancy's invaluable episode
transcripts.
thanks!
Scene Steelers a continuation
NC 17 for people doing nekkid stuff
"Truly a wondrous place, Hollywood,"
"What is this? I thought we were going to just grab a quick
bite while we
finished our paperwork."
"Laura, We must never, never allow our work to interfere
with other, more
pleasurable pursuits." He picks up a plate with a square
velvet box on it.
"Viola."
Laura looks stunned. She slowly and cautiously opens the box
and smiles at
the necklace inside, lifting it up to look at the heart. She
smiles, kisses him. "Thank you."
"And now," he says, turning his attention to the food,
"the piece
d'resistance." He removes the cover of a chafing dish. "Which
would you
prefer? Chef Gaston's Beef Bourguignon?" He removes another
as Laura laughs. "Or Veal Fricassee? Eh?"
1 hour later
"What say we dispense with the paperwork until Monday."
"We're here, might as well do it now. If it's keeping you
from something, I can finish it myself." Laura stood up
from the impromptu dinner table. Steele rose to cut her off.
"well it is keeping me from something." He reached
out a hand and she took
it. He drew her nearer.
"Must be important." She stepped even closer and wound
her arms around his
neck.
"Most definitely." He leaned down and kissed her, she
in turn used this kiss to properly thank him for the pendent.
He tightened his grip around her waist and pulled her tight against
him. Laura didn't back down from her onslaught, which, at the
moment, threw Remington for an ever so slight loop. The fleeting
thought quickly passed and he wrapped his arms around Laura to
the point where he could almost touch himself again. A few more
moments passed and Laura still wasn't backing down. Decided to
see what her agenda was Remington lowered his left arm farther
down her back and slipped his right one under her legs as he
scooped her off the ground. Laura's arms stayed around his neck
and she gently began exploring his mouth in more detail.
Remington couldn't believe she hadn't backed down yet. He stood
motionless
for a few moments longer then began to walk towards the couch.
He turned and sat down placing Laura in his lap. Her hands continued
towards his hair.
Her tactic finally changed as she broke their kiss and trailed
them down his jaw then to his neck and hit the zone that made
him moan out loud. She smiled
briefly and moved her assault to the other side of his neck.
After a while
she slowly disengaged herself and sat up. Remington was slow
to open his
eyes. Surely this was a dream right? When he finally focused
on Laura, he was surprised, pleasantly, to see her unbuttoning
her blouse.
For the first time in a long, long time, Remington was utterly
speechless.
But he still had his wits about him, enough so to take Laura's
hands in his to stop her. He moved his eyes to hers and saw that
she wasn't backing down. He released her hands and began to unbutton
her blouse himself. His hands were rock steady but he felt far
from it. He finished with the last button and slowly untucked
it from her skirt, but made no move to remove it further.
He simply put his hands inside of it and embraced her again.
Laura let out a slight gasp as his warm hands made contact with
her even warmer flesh.
Laura slid off his lap and stood in front of him and let her
blouse fall
sensuously off her body then straddled Remington's legs so he
was pinned
between her thighs, her knees making contact with his hips.
"Laura," he began hoarsely, but was quickly silenced
when she again captured his lips. She also began to relieve him
of his shirt. Remington had finally overcome his bewilderment
and raised Laura up a little and began to kiss the nape of her
neck. He slowly followed a systematic path until he found himself
between her breasts. Laura arched slightly in anticipation. He
backed off a little and leaned forward just enough to get his
arms out of his shirt and deposit it on the floor. He resumed
his task.
Laura wasted no time in reaching behind her to unclasp her bra,
which
Remington slid it off her shoulders. When she was bare to his
eyes, he looked up to her and simply said "beautiful".
Remington wrapped his arms around her again and kissed her with
renewed
vigor, all the while letting his hands roam her exposed flesh
on her back.
Suddenly he stood up letting Laura's body slide down his. He
reached behind her and slowly unzipped her skirt and it soon
was on the floor also, her
panties quickly followed. She was equally deft at removing his
trousers. In mere minutes they were both completely naked and
exploring each others
bodies. Remington gently backed Laura down onto the sofa and
followed to lay with her.
"Still feel like doing paperwork Miss Holt?" Laura
paused, feigning
contemplation. "Undecided eh? Let me see if I can change
your mind."
Remington began to place light kisses on her forehead and began
to leisurely peruse her face and neck. At the same time he gently
grasped her breast with his right hand. Ever so slowly lightly
tracing his finger around the soft flesh.
Laura closed her eyes and arched her back into him, telling him
with her body how good it was. After he teased her for what seemed
like forever, he began to move his hand down even farther, exploring
her body totally. Before going to where he had wanted to go since
he met her, he paused.
"Are you absolutely sure about this Laura." He was
already to the point of no return but his conscience made him
ask it.
"I have never been more sure of anything in my life."
"You have no idea how glad I am to hear that." he smiled.
"Oh, I think I do." she smiled back. With that Remington
continued his
exploration. He knew that this was quite possibly the most important
night in their relationship and all he wanted to do was make
Laura feel as good as she made him feel. He had a pretty good
feeling he was. Especially as his hand slipped lower down Laura's
body.
He could feel the heat well before he got there, and when he
finally touched her, he was elated that he could make her react
to him this way. Once Remington began to probe her most private
of places, Laura mentally kicked herself for waiting so long
to succumb to his charms. Once a fingered entered her, Laura's
thought process stopped completely.
Remington was gentle in his exploration, he knew Laura had been
without a man for sometime now and he wanted to make sure she
could accept him with no discomfort whatsoever. After a while
he entered her with a second finger and began to lightly tease
the bud that rested just under his thumb. Laura was absolutely
floating with the pleasure she was receiving. She couldn't hold
back and began to moan her pleasure aloud. Remington finally
felt like Laura was being her true self, and he would be with
her every step of the way.Remington removed his fingers and positioned
himself at her entrance and slowly began to enter her. Laura
drew her knees up and angled her hips in anticipation.
"Please, I need you," she stopped to take a breath,
which hadn't been coming easily the past few minutes, "I
want you inside."
"Oh, luv." he half groaned as he pushed slowly into
her. At that moment they both stopped. Stopped moving, stopped
breathing, stopped thinking. Laura wasn't sure but she could
swear that Remington placed this moment as one of the most important
in his life, she knew she certainly did. Remington kissed Laura
with a restrained passion but she made no mistake in his intent.
Soon he felt Laura begin to relax around him and he slowly began
to move above her. Laura matched his rhythm with movements of
her own. She was close already.
Neither were very vocal in their endeavors, instead content to
draw the
moment out. Laura's body was inching closer to her release when
suddenly,
without breaking their contact, Remington sat up on his knees
bringing Laura up to an almost dominate position and held her
close as their pace ever so slightly became more frantic. He
was dangerously close and he felt the need to hold Laura in his
arms when they achieved their goal. Soon they were both just
seconds away and just as suddenly and slightly unexpected they
both reached the pinnacle together.
It was a few moments before either could speak. Instead Remington
pressed a
hard kiss onto Laura's mouth. Laura ran her through Remington's
damp hair as he did the same over her back.
"my god." Laura finally spoke. "That was incredible."
"No arguments here. God Laura, I can hardly believe this
happened."
"I can't seem to resist you."
"Or I you. Thank you," he paused, "for letting
me in." She finally trusted
him.
"Thank you, for being insistent." They laughed at that.
Laura's walls would never have broken down on her own. Not with
those past demons she held onto. He hugged her tight.
Laura broke the embrace. "C'mon," she tried to be businesslike
and began to move off him. "we have work to do." He
quickly grabbed her back onto his lap.
"Nonsense," he quirked an eyebrow, "I'm just getting
warmed-up."
The paperwork could wait.
THE END
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