<div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Thursdy, January 9th - 3:30am</strong></span><br/><em> Bathroom</em></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d0/78/eb/d078ebbd98ca15fc52e85ec96b5aa3fb.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>WHO:</strong> Kaine Brooks (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=316749.msg15291877#msg15291877)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Nothing right now<br/><strong>DOING:</strong> A hot bath...Marley shortly<br/><strong>NOTE:</strong> <br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Marley</span><br/><hr/><br/><br/><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> He knew full well of the pain of cold turning to heat on the human body. He could fortify himself to negate the pain, but Marley had to deal with it. And while he hated ever hurting her, warm was always better than cold; plus she was one of the literally two toughest women he knew who <em>wasn't</em> his mother. Besides...he was going to make it up to his friend until the sun came out. Or she couldn't handle it anymore and called it quits until next time. Either way, she was going to remember the snow, but forget the cold. It was all going to be replaced by him. Marley giggling was like music in his ears, and an acknowledgement that his attention and efforts were being appreciated.<br/><br/> For a moment, when they separated to remove their clothes, he just paused, taking a deep breath and looking at her. Beautiful, slim, with more than enough curves where it counted. Even her smile was bewitching. He'd explored every inch of her body, and never got tired of it. He loved Marley, and he was sure she loved him. But their love was more than "love". They loved each other dearly as friends, and the physicality and sex was simply an added benefit. An <em>awesome</em> benefit, but he'd loved Marley long before he ever even thought about sleeping with her, and would love her long after, even if they never touched each other again. <br/><br/>So with that mindset, being as mature as he would, if she'd told him she simply wanted to take a bath, and that was it, he'd have kissed her on the forehead and left her to it. He never pushed or demanded, because that was a quick way to turn someone off and show you didn't respect their wishes. And his parents had raised him better than that. But when he heard the lock <em>click</em>, followed by her staring into his eyes for a moment, a big smile stretched out on his face. The big man licked his lips while watching the pretty little woman slowly, tantalizingly begin to remove her raincoat. He stood, mesmerized, slowly nodding his head in time with her words. <br/><br/>She mentioned how she was being sensitive to Eric's feelings, and that was why things were how they were. He understood, as not everyone had skin as thick as his, and that side of things was between her and Eric, so he didn't, and never did pry. But just once, maybe twice, he'd have enjoyed being able to not hide. Despite knowing the real reason, it didn't change that it felt bad to have to deny themselves everything that came with their unique relationship because Eric couldn't handle Marley wanting freedom with who she loved.<br/><br/> Fucking in a truck, even one as big as Betty(where he could put a mattress in the back) was only so fun and exciting. And shitty motels made it feel like it was a dirty thing. Being able to pleasure each other all night and then wake up with her in his arms in his bed would have been nice. And because he'd been denied it so long, he was going to savor this night and make every single moment worth remembering. "It's good to hear you say that," he rumbled. <br/><br/>"It's easy to feel like a second fiddle when I only get you to myself on rare occasions when we're in the middle of the shit or waiting out a dust storm in Betty. I don't want to take more...I just don't want <em>less</em>." Even while listening to his words, she'd be able to see and feel the animalistic hunger prowling just beneath the surface of his gaze. He wanted to eat her up and take her to another world. Something he planned on doing as soon as the rest of her clothes were removed. <br/><br/>When her pants folded around her ankles, and she stood there stark naked, their skin already contrasting beautifully...she reached out and grabbed his cock, making him lean back and groan in pleasure. It had been a long time, and the Cathedral wasn't exactly the place to make a connection, especially when most of the women there were his students. She told him her feelings for him were something completely separate from everything else, and that made him feel good. Not nearly as good as her hands stroking him, but good nonetheless. <br/><br/>"I'll take your word for it, Miss Marley Ann."He leaned down into the kiss, reaching for her before she even told him to touch her. "Your wish...my command," he told her, before reaching down and gently beginning to play with her slit. She was already showing signs of arousal, and he only planned to help her further along. First one finger, then two were inside her, flickering back and forth to brush her pleasure spots he'd found long ago and never forgotten.<br/><br/> When the sound of her sex got loud enough to hear over the tub, an idea popped into his head. "I'll get you wet...don't worry, beautiful. But hold on," he said before removing her hands from him. He was going to pleasure her right now. His own fun came later. Kneeling down, he kissed her ankle, going up to her calf, then her knee, then her thigh; however he stopped right before he got to her treasure. Then he lifted one leg on his shoulder, followed by supporting her back and slipping the other leg over. <br/><br/>Then he stood up and lightly placed her on the wall, balanced on his shoulders, with her beautiful, dripping pussy right in his face. First, he kissed the insides of her thighs, dragging his tongue up and down so very near to her center, but still teasing. But then, he gave her a lick, savoring the taste he'd been denied for so long, before sticking his tongue inside her. After a few moments, he stopped to focus on her clit, then he went right back to his meal, eating her like he'd never had a chance to before. "You always taste so good. I could eat you all night long and be happy," he managed to breathe out between long moments of him giving her a literal tongue lashing.<br/></span><br/>