Megan sits back on the mid morning ferry, her backpack between her feet and a duffle bag beside her. She hears the ambience of people talking, the waves outside rolling against the ferry as it cuts through them, the whir of machines in the coffee shop making caffeinated distractions for the commuters and week enders heading home to Alexandra. Taking out her phone she looks around with small grin and then begins to type Adum a text:
"Chief Brate, I'd like to report a crime. It's been too many days since I've seen my boyfriend and I'm lonely and horny. I think you need to launch an investigation into the case of my missing orgasms, and his for that matter. I've read many detective novels and I know how these things go. I demand a full body cavity search and if that doesn't produce any evidence, you might just have to Nancy Screw me.
BTW Love, I'm on the ferry. I know you're at work, but is it cool if I come grab your house keys and go chill? XOXO"
Adum goes through the paperwork on his desk. Friday was the day he cataloged the incident reports and signed off on anything he'd blown off earlier in the week. A good week meant some of the incident reports were pretty mundane. He signed the fuel approval for the flight to and from Vancouver for refueling, which had actually been the emergency transport of Megan to her father in the hospital in White Rock. But Josh did have to refuel, so it was legitimate. He'd only done it a day earlier than he normally would have.
In his pocket, he feels his personal phone vibrate and adjusts himself to get it out. A smile appears on his face as he reads the message from Megan. His day had just gotten a whole lot better. After a moment's thought, he begins his reply.
"Miss Douglas, an investigation will be launched no later then 1700 hours into your missing orgasms. I assure you that I will not stop until I find at least two of them.
I may be able to 'get off' early, but not before three. Yes, you can pick up my keys. Chill, or even explore if you want. You're a local celebrity, ya know."
He sends the message and leaves his office, finding Josh typing away at his computer. "Heads up. I'm leaving early if I can. Straight home from meeting the mayor, and I may drop in over the weekend, but no promises. It's time I started taking days off like everyone else."
Josh looked up from his monitor the moment Adum began to speak, his eyebrows raised. "Tell Megan I said hello." he grinned and got back to work.
Megan giggles as she watches the message pop up on her phone and reads it. She bites her lip at his offer and then blushes at the local celebrity comment, slumping forward so her hair slides across her face. On her next exhale she flips her hair back and replies " I'll try to behave myself in public then.. No promises about the same at your place:) I brought a few things to just leave at your house. I hope that's not assuming too much. I'll see you for a few in about half an hour." She slid her phone into her jeans pocket and decided to walk around a bit, maybe step out and smell the ocean. Megan, sighed, looking forward to her time with Adum and getting to know his little town, a fresh place without all the judging eyes and rumours of her own small town.
Adum reads the message on his way across the street to the municipal building ... in a larger place it might be called City Hall, or even Town Hall. Alexandra called it the Municipal Building. He pauses just outside and replies. "You are ALWAYS good, love. Leave anything you want at the house. Sparkles is probably in some window in the sun. Can't wait to see you." and sends it. Then he takes a deep breath and enters the building.
Megan steps off the ferry into the now welcome sight of Alexandra. She softly smiles and sighs. It's been a tough week but her father is mostly healed minus a small bandage on his arm. Jack had decided not to press charges. Megan didn't like his decision but she understood his reasons. Her smile faded as she remembered that she had to tell Adum his final answer. Both Ryan and Chief Callahan had suggested it might be better coming from her and she really hoped this was true. Adjusting the straps on her pack she began her walk to the station. It was a bit of a hike but she was strong. Alexandra's flags kept flashing their message at her "Safety Simplicity Serenity". It was what she had here, with Adum, and what she'd needed in her life for a long time. She hoped to god she didn't fuck it up.
Kitty Carmichael walks out of Perkatory with a cup of coffee, still inhaling the steam from it. They didn't lie, the coffee was hot as hell. She holds in the steam, not knowing why she so loved the smell of coffee, but knowing she did, she looks towards the Blue Door, but then away. She didn't start for some time. Then some movement catches her eye. A young woman lugging two big bags down the street. Kitty blinks and then rushes across to help, if she is allowed. People were so strange about accepting help these days. "Oh, those look heavy! Can I help you with those?" if she is allowed she will take the bag shes offered in one hand, still holding her coffee in the other. "OW!" her long and curly raven black hair gets caught under the shoulder strap. With another heft, she readjusts the bag. "There." she proclaims.
Megan Douglas's arm was getting sore from the duffle bag so she smiled "Actually that would be fucking awesome. But I've got a ways to go.." she laughs "I'm Megan."
Kitty Carmichael smiles and lets the breeze blow some of her hair off of her face. "It's Alexandra .. no place is THAT far." she laughs. "I'm Kitty ... or Catherine. Depending on how Catholic you are, I guess." her blue green eyes sort of twinkle. "I'm heading up, so I can walk with you a bit."
Megan Douglas smiles "Nice to meet you Kitty. I'm heading to the cop shop...and sadly a heathen. Cute boots."
Kitty Carmichael begins the walk 'up'. "Ohhhhh then you must be THE Megan." she says, making the connection and laughing. Then she blinks. "You DO?" she sounds surprised. "Well thank God for that! Half the old biddys on this island look at em and think I charge by the hour .. if you know what I mean." her accent is bland ... American .. possibly Seattle.
Megan Douglas cringes a bit and laughs "Yeah I guess I'm THE Megan. I take it you know Adum? He warned me people would know who I am. And here I thought Cedar Point was the only place everyone knew what colour undies their neighbours had on." She looks back at the boots and says firmly "Judging anyone based on their clothes...or rumours is just lame....wear them with pride. Those old biddies can suck it." She notices the accent but doesn't comment on it immediately. Offering the bag out she looks a bit apologetic. Neither of her bags are light as she was bringing stuff to leave to make her trips to Adum's lighter in the future.
Kitty Carmichael laughs. "Well I think there less than a hundred and fifty people on this island ... maybe a hundred and twenty five or so. So ... yea .... and yes .. everyone knows the Chief. He's all historic and shit, being the youngest and all. And hes helped a LOT of people ... me included." she smiles. "If those old biddies sucked MORE, they might not judge ... of GOT sucked more ... or BOTH." she takes the bag. "You pack like I do." she giggles. She glances at her as they walk. "So .... is it serious? You and Chief Adum?"
Megan Douglas nodded about the sucking or getting sucked comments and snickered. She blushed and got visibly shy before answering the other one "I don't know how to answer that. To be honest it's kind of new to me...actually being with someone I'm in love with. Sorry I don't know why I'm telling you all this. anyhow it's bringing a bunch of random crap to his house serious...oh and we kind of share a cat. I'm glad he's here being what this place needs." She adjust her pack and looks back at Kitty's boots self consciously.
Kitty Carmichael shrugs. "I was born in Seattle and went back and forth to New York City all the time. Nosy American, in other words.": she accepts the answer. "Pretty girls sometimes have that problem I hear. Being with just one guy. But Adums a great guy. I know hes divorced but that was all before I got here a year ago." she shrugs. "Well, I used to be a ... dancer." there is something about the way she says it that says it was exotic, not balet. "People open up to me." she glances in the window of the Earthcakes. "Hod I want a cookie ... but that means an hour of working out, so I will tell myself I am taking you home to fix the bachelor oad or whatever. I know hes in one of the big houses is all. Oh and never drink Earthcakes coffee. Miss Z's talents are all in her oven ... you can run the docs motorcycle on the coffee there." she warns.
Megan Douglas looks curiously, catching the dancing reference "I've done a bit of dancing, among other things. We had a cake from that place that was so good I almost cried so yes to cookies. You're carrying all my hair products and a bunch of shoes. I think that counts as exercise. I'll buy the cookies in thanks. Seattle huh? What made you come to this island?" she asks as she starts walking towards the bakery door.
Kitty Carmichael giggles and enters. "Two chocokate chocolate chip cookies." she orders and will offer one to Megan, leaning over to whisper "Yo can work em off tonight ... I hope." she looks at Zilpha, who looks at the coffee cup in Kitty's hand. "I'm taking it out, I'm taking it out Miss Z. Thank you!!!!" and she will turn and make or the door the moment warm cookies are in their hands.
Megan Douglas grabs fast for her debit card, insistent on paying "Hello Zilpha, your cake was so amazing I can't stay away. Let me get these." She giggles quietly at Kitty's whispering.
Kitty Carmichael pouts, having been beaten in the debit card draw. "This time. Next time its on me .. if there is a next time, of course." she likes the Chief's girlfriend. If they leave the shop she will take a deep breath. "OK ... I left Seattle because things were getting kinda ... hard ... My manager wanted me to start turning tricks. I didn't want to so i quit but ... I wasn't ABOUT to go running to EITHER Mommy or Daddy." she rolls her eyes. "A friend of mine had come to the club here and told me they might hire me. A couple people asked me to .. you know .. whore. But ..." she shrugs. "And Chief Adum .. he talked to me ... and encouraged me to start taking classes. I'm going to be a nurse ... or maybe an EMT ... really HELP people." she straightens to what has to be six feet tall. "I may LOOK like w ahore and DANCE like a whore and love sex .... and have maybe a few lovers but .... I'm not a whore." she sighs and looks at Megan. I envy you. Great looks, great man." she shrugs and bites into the cookie.
Megan Douglas looks pained at Kitty and nods along with her, understanding it all too well. She closes her eyes for a second and puts a hand on Kitty's elbow "We're scarily similar Kitty. Most of the folks back home think of me as the town slut. And some of that's been earned I guess. I tried stripping but the customers were such fuckin dicks I couldn't take it. I've done cam work which pretty much is turning tricks without having to touch or smell the creeps...and I would literally shrivel up and die if I couldn't get laid on a regular basis. Doing it with a nice guy at least is a vat improvement." she laughs a bit "Adum's amazing. I'm glad he helped you...and really I'm glad you helped you. I think you'll make a great nurse. Keep those boots and everyone will take their meds without fucking around." she teases.
Kitty Carmichael chuckles. "Oh yea I did the camming thing too." she rolls her eyes. "If I had to actually TOUCH some fo the guys who were sliding hundreds in my g-string. UGH." she only HALF fakes the gag at the thought. "Well, I DO di it with some nice guys now." she giggles. "But like most places, Alexandra has it all ... really nice and super slimy." she grins. "The boots and the skirt." she bats her eyes. "Man that sounds like ... wierd film shit." she laughs. "The horny nurse. Maybe I will snag a doctor and make my mother happy."
Megan Douglas keeps walking "Naughty Nurse, that's my default Halloween costume when I don't have another idea. Make a hell of a lot of bar tips in it." she smirks.
Kitty Carmichael laughs. "Oh my god .... you too?" she laughs. "Last year I offered to take more temperatures .... and really cleaned up that night. Maybe this year you'll put on a nightstick." she suggests with a wink. She pauses at the corner and turns. "And speaking of the police station." she giggles.
Megan Douglas almost spits out her cookie laughing and then after chewing and wiping at her face says with a mock pout "He says he'll only use the cuffs at work...but we haven't discussed what else is on the duty belt. Oh my god i should not be telling you that..." she laughs harder and then says "Shhhh...." as she walks before eating more of the cookie. It was so nice to meet such a kindred spirit she was having trouble holding back on potential over sharing.
Kitty Carmichael smirks. "Oh a Bliiy club could be DAMN interesting, I am sure." she laughs and kills her cookie and coffee. "I won't tell, I promise. But ... yea ... I will take that image to my bed." and she makes a 'varooom' noise and winks. "Not all of us have a hot cop boyfriend and need batteries." she smiles and is feeling a real kinship.
Megan Douglas blushes "Holy fuck that's going to be in my head all day. Poor poor Adum. You're a wonderful horrible influence Kitty. I hope you have rechargeables." she teases. Megan takes out her phone "This may seem kind of forward but can we stay in touch? I don't know anyone here but Adum and I'll probably be around often. It'd be nice to have a friend to have coffee and cookies with...at separate locations of course." She clicks to her contacts page waiting for Kitty's reply and hopes she's not freaking her out.
Kitty Carmichael winks. "Tell the Chief I said 'you're welcome'. And you better BELIEVE I got rechargeables ... when all my usual dates are busy I can still keep myself entertained." She sees the phone being pulled out and sets the heavy bag down and gets her own phone out. "Yes .. lets exchange numbers .. and text me. I will understand if they aren't all about sex ... disappointed ... but understanding. Les be friends ... maybe we can meet at Sigh or someplace if you two take a breather." she gives over her phone number and email address. Very thorough. "Kitty Carmichael. That's me." and once that’s done she will leave the bag and open the cop shop door. "Saaaaammmmm." she singsongs. "Hiiiiiiiiiiiiii." and then she backs mysteriously out of the door and winks at Megan as a fountain of printer paper appears through the window of the cop shop .... Sam fumbling a whole ream of printer paper. "Keep in touch, Megan." and she heads across the street towards the residences.
Megan offers Kitty her own contact details as well and smiles warmly "Thank so much. I'll tell him." she throws her head back and laughs before saying "Take care Kitty. We'll talk soon." Megan looks between Kitty and Sam through the window as she picks up her duffle bag again and watches Kitty antics with much amusement "Cruel but awesome." she mutters under her breath before sticking her foot out as the door closes and pulling it back open with her leg to get through it. She stops at the front, suddenly overwhelmed to be in Adum's workplace.
Mert glances back at the sound of fluttering paper and sees that the rookie has let fly an entire ream. She rolls her eyes, recognizing the signs of a boyhood crush in a grown man. Her own sons were like that when they were younger. Then the door opens and a pretty girl peeks in, looking a little bit lost .. or afraid, maybe. She opens her mouth. "Hello there. How can I help you?" for her it is a very normal tone of voice. Others disagree.
Sam fumbles the paper when he realized that Kitty Carmichael was speaking to him. Blushing furiously, he drops to his knees to pick the scattered papers up. He hated having that kind of reaction around girls he was attracted to. As he gets a large handful, Mert speaks unexpectedly and the papers he collected go flying, this time from his startlement at the woman's loud and grating voice.
Francis Sharp glances up from her monitor at the unmistakable sound that someone has entered. Looking over her cubicle, she sees Megan, the Chief's new girlfriend. "Hey there, Megan! Welcome back." she greets with a small wave. Damn ... the Chief knew how to pick em, alright.
Megan sets down the duffle bag and dodges two sheets of Sam's paper by ducking and tilting her head.
"Whoah!" she exclaims looking kindly at Sam. She bends and reaches to grab them, holding them out to him in offing as she unconsciously jumps when Mert speaks. She hadn't been expecting the volume. More papers fly right by her but far enough not to cause her to dodge.
"Hi sorry, I'm looking for the Chief..." she says unsurely.
When Francis greets her she smiles in relief and shyly waves back. She can't remember anyone's names but seeing a few familiar faces is less daunting.
Frank watches Sam stuck in a loop of disaster with the copier paper. "Steady, Sam." she orders him and he calms slightly. She looks at Megan and is almost flustered herself, but Mert saves her fro having to be tongue tied. "Oh you're Megan." for Mert the words are damn near a whisper, but Frank wonders if she hasn't deafened the Chief's girlfriend. "Just a minute, hun." Mert continues and picks up the phone.
Josh Greene walks out of the Chief's office. "Put the phone down, thank you, Mert." Like Adum, his voice is relatively deep and calming, but there is obvious age to Josh's voice. He moves to Megan. "It's good to see you again, Megan." he pauses. "Let me introduce you to the crew. I don't know if you've met them all or not. On the floor, we have Sam Wright. Staring at you, we have Frank Sharp and our human loudspeaker is Mert .. Mertyl Payne." he motions to each in turn. "I, if you don't remember, am Josh Greene. I flew you to the hospital last weekend. I hope your father is better?"
Megan stifles a giggle about the phone comment and then smiles warmly at Josh "I do remember you Josh and I'm still so very grateful. He's himself again and glad to be back to work. I remember meeting Sam and Frank in the parking lot." She stops to look down to Sam and then back up to Frank "Hi." Next she greets the loudspeaker "Nice to meet you as well Mert."
She shifts her gaze back to Josh "Is Adum here?"
Sam looks up. "Hi...." he replies before he goes back to sorting the ream of paper all over the place. He manages not to jump when Mert's voice booms out with a "Nice to meet you too, Megan." Frank simply nods a greeting and hurriedly returns to her work, embarrassed.
Josh shakes his head. "No, but he asked me to give you these." he fishes into his pocket and comes out with a set of keys. Going through them he holds them for her to see. "This largest is the front door of the house, second largest is the back door. Here is the key to Adum's car and this smallest is the key to the mailbox." he offers them to her. "He had copies made on Tuesday." he arches a brow, as he is impressed at that fact.
Megan looks down at the keys with an obvious reaction of being a little taken aback "Oh.....so these are mine to...keep?" She takes them from Josh and blushes with a small smile "Cool."
Josh looks at her and smiles slightly. "Yours to keep. Just like our Chief, apparently." he nods at her blush and sighs, looking at Sam. "Wright, take a cruiser and drive Megan home. Mert can get the papers and fill the machine." he orders, looking at her bags. "Those look awful heavy and you're only halfway there from the ferry landing."
Sam stands up and sets the papers, neatly stacked on Merts desk. He's actually gotten them all up. He seems to have gotten over being flustered. "Yes, sir." he cones around the counter and bends to pick up the bags. He seems to do so with ease. "This way, please." he tells her, going through the station and out the back door, if she will follow him.
Megan looks both thankful and self conscious and smiles at Josh "That's very kind." She then says to Sam "Thanks." and follows after giving a small wave to Mert and Frank if they catch it.
Sam moves into the parking lot and sets the two bags in the back seat, then opens the door for Megan. Once she is in, he will move around to the drivers side, get in and start the car. Calm, cool and collected now he's gotten himself together. As he pulls out and turns left then right, he speaks. "I see you met Kitty." and then he blushes slightly.
Megan looks sideways at Sam with a little grin, picking up on the blush and his general reaction to her. Megan clears her throat lightly and just says "Yes, she's very nice isn't she? And quite pretty I might add...all that luxurious hair....." now Megan is clearly baiting him.
Sam coughs and shifts slightly as he drives. "She's great." he agrees. "Beautiful and SMART." he emphasizes. "And yea .. that hair ....." he swallows hard and turns left again onto the street on which Adum lives. "Yea ... she's ... something." and he falls silent for the rest of the drive, which isn't very long. He pulls up front and stops the car, letting the engine idle. "Here we are." he announces and gets out of the car. He moves to the back and gets her things, and forgetting to open the passenger side door for her. But he does at least manage to put the bags up onto the front porch and, if she doesnt get out of the car on her own, he will come and open it for her once that's done.
Megan's never been much for chivalry anyway so she's relieved Sam doesn't make as big a show of it. It's something she can play along with better with someone she's dating and just write off as a sweet intention but with a guy she doesn't really know it feels a bit "don't you worry your pretty little head about it hun". She's still quietly chuckling about Sam's crush too. Megan fishes out her keys, looking at them again like an unexpected prize, her keys... to keep. She walks to the house and to Sam waiting "Thanks for driving me. That was really nice of you and Josh."
Up the street past the view of Sam she notices a tall man walking in their direction with brown side swept hair, aviator style sunglasses, a tank top and long checked shorts. Megan wonders for a moment how comfortable the stranger is in the still chilly spring but then shrugs it off and looks back at Sam "Have a great rest of your day."
Sam finds Megan out of the car and on her way up to the house. "It's nothing, really." he tells her. "You have a good rest of your day too. I doubt the Chief will be too much longer." he gets back into the car and turns the corner, going around and back to the main part of town.
Megan watches Sam walk back to his car and then turns to the door with her keys looking down at them. She mentally goes through which was for what, stopping at the small mail key. Should she check the mail? It wasn't her mail. Was Adum thinking this would become her mailing address in the near future? Was she. Megan felt the panic rising again, the dance of anxiety and elation took equal turns lately. While she deliberated and vexxed, she didn't notice the man she'd seen earlier strolling half way up Adum's sidewalk.
Gareth Dunham poses like a sculpture of some sort of Greek god you'd see in an art museum. His chiseled face is held lightly at the chin by a hand as if in deep questioning. However all philosophical pursuits are squandered by his smarmy grin and smooth talker tone as he addresses Megan "Excuse me Miss, I couldn't help but notice your valiant contribution to the recent infestation of gorgeous humans to this street."
Megan blinks rapidly and then turns and can't help but laugh "Sorry, do you always begin conversations like this?"
Gareth winks at her "I begin many conversations in many ways. I'm Gareth and I just live down the street at the end. I know this is Adum Brate's house." He gestures to her bags "Are you..uh moving in?"
Megan blushes at the question "No, but I'll be around. I'm Megan. Adum is my boyfriend."
Gareth looks her up and down and grins "Well there's two peas I'd like to see in a pod. And that makes us sort of neighbours...So you know where to go if you ever need some... Sugar."
Adum forced himself to walk from the municipal building. It wasn't usually a long walk, but today he was impatient. He had reached the corner and turned onto his street and hurried slightly. Forcing himself to calm, he did not look up until he was one house down. And when he DID look up he saw Megan ... and Gareth. He cuts across his driveway. "Hey baby." he says and, before Gareth can say anything. "Not you." and he walks straight t Megan and kisses her .. deeply. he hasnt seen her in days .. and much of their reunion is about to be delayed.
Megan sees Adum coming towards them and looks at him in longing and relief. As soon as his mouth is on hers she forgets Gareth is even there. Gareth who? All time and space dissipate and she winds her arms around Adum's neck kissing back just as deeply. She runs her tongue hungrily along Adum's, still tasting a bit of the divine bakery cookie from earlier.
Gareth chuckles and then folds his arms and watches them with absolutely no shame or discretion.
Adum can tastte Earthcakes on her and explores as if he could taste everything she has eaten since the last time they saw each other. It is a good two or three minutes before he breaks the kiss and pulls her close, turning his head to Gareth. "You figure you might be able to fuck me vicariously through my girlfriend?" he asks, but his voice is not angry, it is amused. "Of are you fishing for a threesome?" he holds megan close, having missed her incredibly.
Megan had kissed Adum back almost roughly as it went on, tugging and swirling and pressing. She was tempted to lean against the front door pulling his warm body tight to hers and wrap her legs around his waist. Then she remembered the strange swashbuckling sidewalk guest and conceded a little bitterly to the end of the kiss. She snuggled into Adum giggling a bit "Gareth just came by to offer me... Sugar was it?"
Gareth snickered "God you're both delicious. I don't wish to be a third wheel unless invited to the races. You kids have fun." He waggled his fingers and began to walk away with a mischievous grin.
Adum is glad that he doesn't have to say a word to Gareth to have him go away. "No peeking." he calls after his friend and then turns back to Megan. "Unlock the door and let me in." he demands. "I'm starving."
Megan turns the key and pushes the door open, feeling weak in the knees at his wording. She wants Adum so badly that he could literally have her any way he wants. "Starving for what?" She asks teasingly.
"You." he replies hoarsely, pulling her through the door, closing it and pressing her against it, kissing her with a passion hes never felt before. "Damn ... I missed you." he nuzzzles her neck, half feeling bad because he is so eager and half just needing to kiss her .. taste her. he sinks to his knees, working on her pants .. himself still in his uniform .. trying to get the jeans off .. trying to get to her flesh to taste her .. "So much ...."
Megan kisses him back with feverish passion. When he starts kissing her neck and sinking lower she leans against the door, her head rolling back, lips parting as she gasps. She lets her hands drop to her belt, assisting him any way he needs to get her pants off. She wore the lacey thong again with not much solid fabric in the front either. In anticipation of his eyes, hands and mouth on her body she was freshly waxed and soft and smooth save for a small landing strip.
Adum is grateful for the help and in a moment the jeans, along with her shoes are tossed aside. He is left with the thong and he inhales deeply a moment before he spreads her legs and places them on his shoulders. he begins to stand, lifting her a bit, licking at the gusset of her panties; teasing her even in his own strong need for her. She isnt heavy, but it is a very awkward position so he teases her a few seconds and then stops, letting her drop into his arms but still lifted, turning and heading for the kitchen .. laying her on the wide counter.
Megan writhes a bit at the teasing but keeps it in check so he isn't in danger of dropping her. He's already gotten her very hot and wet with the teasing through the panties. She looks at him pleadingly and lets out a small moan when he lays her out on the counter. With a smile, she watches and waits in eager anticipation for more.
Adum looks up her body, "Very hungry." he slides the thong off of her and pulls up a stool. Sitting he spreads her legs, setting her feet on his shoulders. "So how was the ferry ride?" he asks, casually, and he begins a slow, almost languorous licking of her labia, teasing .. avoiding that most sensitive of buttons. His eyes close, savoring her taste.
Megan grips the counter, shuddering slightly and murmurs "Wet...waves crashing and growing bigger until they..break.." She presses her pelvis back against his face, his tongue on her twisting a bit as if to try and shift his direction, impatient for that breaking wave.
Adum "hmmm" into her depths. He moves his tongue inside, circling at first slowly and then picking up the pace,his head moving along with his tongue .. tracing .. he feels he could know her by the feel of the satin that was her womanhood. He raises his eyes to her face, in love with the look of her as the pleasure and pressure builds within her.
Megan's hips raise as his tongue finds it's way inside her. She rolls her upper body from side to side beginning to moan at frequent intervals. She looks very much on another plane, almost ethereal. At some point she reaches down and grips the side of Adum's shoulder. She's not just wet now but positively streaming.
Adum is aware of the hand on his shoulders vaguely. He laps not too hard, not too soft, not too slow but not yet too fast. learning her body .. he doesnt want it over for her too soon and he is learning to bring her up slowly without frustrating her into insanity. Backing his head up a bit, he feels for the hard little nub of her womanhood and begins to flick at it, increasing the speed slowly. A true tongue lashing for the woman he loves.
Megan gasps intensely as he finds the sweet spot "Oh god...just like that..."
She slides her hand from his shoulder to his upper arm holding on like it's the ride of her life. Her pelvic push backs become light thrusts in time with his tongue on her clit. Her moans get louder and more primal as her body tenses, the waves of pleasure building higher and higher washing over a beautiful ache deep inside. Megan knows Adum would love nothing more than to draw it out for hours like the last time but she's been pent up and anticipating for days and the waves hit their peak and crash down. She shudders harder and cries out as the pleasure spreads from it's pulsing centre, radiating in all directions to her extremities. As it abates her body stills and relaxes as she basks and can't stop a huge grin from emerging across her face, across her entire being. Tiredly and in total bliss she breathes out "Adum..."
Adum rides out her waves and is tempted to begin another, but instead kisses his way up her clothed body to kiss her passionately. After breaking it he looks down at her intently. "Sorry. I just couldn't wait to get you upstairs." and he'll kiss her again if she allows.
Megan kisses him back eagerly, the taste of her pleasure on his mouth and face adding to her absolute and still lingering ecstasy. She's still shuddering a bit, involuntarily and whimpers "Thank fucking god." After the next kiss she looks down at his uniform and giggles "Chief Brate, you are very overdressed." She sits herself up on the counter he'll definitely want to sanitize now before preparing actual food and if allowed positions him standing between her legs. Glancing between his windows she shrugs and then yanks off her shirt and tank top, followed by her lacey bra that matches the already discarded thong. Megan pulls him against her starts unbuttoning his shirt carefully and says breathily "You know it's your turn now...."
Adum chuckles, licking his own lips, savoring the taste of her as he would a meal in the finest restaurant. He loves it and plans to taste it as often as possible. Glancing down at his uniform, he sighs, dramatically. "Ah well, its the weekend. And I have five more just like this one. But it does remind me it is time for a trip to the cleaners." he watches her finish undressing and smiles at the body that finishes presenting itself. "My turn?" he feigns confusion. "But I have ot get my uniforms to the cleaners, and clean the kitchen. Get the cat box cleaned. And you have to unpack..." he begins listing excuses, even though he has been working on curbing the erection that eating her inevitably caused him. Hed been too excited before.
Megan pretends to pout "Well if you'd rather do all those boring things than have my mouth around your cock I'll try not to be too hurt. But just so you know, I really really really want to get you off right now." Her right hand slides down from the attempt at unbuttoning and rubs up and down the front of his pants,seeking the hardness he's trying to fight if it makes itself available to her fingers.
Adum grins like a fool as she unbuttons his shirt, but as she finds the dwindling erection, he instead sighs in pleasure. "I just can't say no to you." he bemoans. "Spoiled rotten ... that's you." and he doesn't protest. She could guide him by the cock right back to the station for all he cares when she touches him like this.
Megan finds her prize through the fabric and wraps her finger around it pulling up and down with a small "Mmmm." Her mouth is hot on his kissing him urgently and then down his neck and trailing to his chest, pulling the under shirt down a bit at the neck to access it. She doesn't take her hand off his cock immediately but hip thrusts forward, sliding herself off the counter for more freedom of movement. Finally she breaks the kiss and starts yanking off his button up shirt before pulling at his under shirt "Fuck I want you so bad..." she murmurs. If allowed she rips the under shirt off in one fell swoop and then looks down at his duty belt. She stifles a giggle thinking of her billy club conversation with Kitty and then asks sweetly "Could you help me with this Love? I don't want to do it wrong and make your gun go off...before it's time."
Adum returns her kisses passionately and backs up only a bit as she slides off the counter. She literally rips his undershirt off and he doesn't protest a bit. With the comment about his gun, he undoes the belt and lets it drop unceremoniously to the floor. "No bang." he murmurs, toeing out of his shoes and socks, realizing in his eagerness he had even forgotten long established household shoe rituals.
Megan presses up against him revelling in the skin on skin sensation and kissing his mouth, neck and earlobes with some sweetly timed nibbles in the mix. She works her way down his chest, drinking in his scent and pheromones running her hands over him, and through his sparse chest hair, kissing across the width of his chest and flicking her tongue over each nipple, giving the left side a playful little bite before sliding her head to his stomach and kissing around his navel. As her trail of kisses reaches the top of his pants, she unbuttons them but then lingers, teasing her kisses along his pubic bone, letting her fingers dip into his pants and the top of his boxers, caressing along the skin and hair but not diving in yet.
Adum stands as she works his body like an instrument she is growing very familiar with. He inhales deeply and slowly, calming himself. The scent of her ... the feel of her ... it all combines to heighten his sensitivity to her. He doesnt rush her; he doesn't slow her. Glancing down he sees her hand slide into his pants, loving the way she plays him.
Megan stands up again unzips the pants now, looking right in Adum's eyes with a sly grin "You can bang me later, but right now I'm going to suck you." She looks around and then head juts to the couch, trying to steer him over to it by pushing him backwards in a fast walk if she can. She clearly has a plan in mind for how she wants to do this. If she gets him to the couch she'll push the pants down with the boxers inside them, impatient to have all his skin accessible to her and start her chosen project.
Adum chuckles. "Full of puns today." he notices, but obediently moves a she wants him to. Once his pants and boxers are off, he steps out of them and absently moves them aside with his foot. He looks at her. "I'm yours." he tells her, ready for whatever she wants to do to him.
Megan steps back for a second and just looks at him fully as he offers himself. He's all unwrapped and it's like the best Christmas and birthday ever, a beautiful naked man all for her. God she'd hit the jackpot. She bites her lip, grinning and then playfully tries to throw him onto the couch, laying him out and climbing on top of him in a straddle, her still dewy lady flower is basically on top of his cock but not in a way that suggest she wants penetration. She's sitting so it's lower, towards the base and the edge of the balls. She starts kissing him again but this round begins gently, slowly, teasingly, like she's drawing on him lightly with her mouth.
Adum plays along, falling to the couch and letting her straddle him. He can feel her heat and moisture and closes his eyes as she kisses him. She has him under her control, and he wonders if she knows she is the only one hes allowed that level of closeness. The only woman hes trusted ... not since his ex ... including his ex.
Megan leans back from her kiss sketching and runs her fingers though Adum's hair, looking tenderly into his eyes "You know I've said the words a few times before but they've never felt like this before...I love you Adum, more than I ever thought I could love anyone." She closes her eyes and presses her forehead into the side of his face after, almost overcome by her words and feelings.
Adum looks into her eyes as she speaks and swallows hard. He had lived through hell, but once he'd come out the other side, that was all he HAD done .. live. Eat. Sleep. Work. Enough social interaction to not be labeled as strange, except for his refusal to date anyone .. or his seeming lack of attraction to any woman. "I know .. believe me." he rasps. "I love you too. I'm ... trying not to take advantage of you. But ..." he closes his eyes and his mouth tight. He is naked and under her and in a state of complete sexual excitement .. of course he wanted to make love. But ... was it too soon? He pulls her head closer in an attempt to kiss her and distract himself ... although he doubted it would stop the almost overwhelming need to be as close to her as humanly possible.
Megan kisses him back sweetly but for once is the first to break the kiss; an oddity given how addicted to kissing she is. She rests her upper body against his, her breasts soft and warm against his chest. Her energy isn't the same lust driven want to get him off at all costs vibe she was exuding a few moments before but instead shifting to a curious tenderness. She keeps playing with his hair and locks her gaze back on his "But what?"
Adum chuckles softly and lifts his hands, entangling his fingers in her hair. "But I want you so bad, its an ache. Not just now ... but since .. I don't know .. mid week, maybe. When I started to miss you ... painfully. I didnt want to rush you ... or me .. but .. God, woman." he sighs and drops his head back onto the comfortable couch. "I'm sorry."
Megan laughs a bit breathlessly and then swats him "You're sorry? Seriously? Adum I've been half out of my mind wanting you inside me. I was trying not to rush YOU.....Please don't be sorry...Oh my god." She gingerly points over the side of the couch "half my backpack is condoms and lube. I was so hopeful but didn't want to pressure you." she admits with a grin.
Adam laughs and pulls her into a hug. "Well.... I'm ready." he arches a brow. "Only half?" then he cups her face and looks at her seriously. "So make love to me, Megan." he makes the request seriously, his heart pounding. Making love to a woman he loved ... that loved him. Not .. having to make himself love someone because ... it was expected. He wanted that so badly.
Megan's breath quickens too and her eyes start to water. What the hell was going on with her? Sex wasn't supposed to go with crying? What was Adum doing to her mind...heart...soul...... She inhaled with a small sniff and nodded "Yes...sorry I don't know where this is coming from." She'd never had a man want to...like this. Megan wasn't sure she'd wanted to like this either. She was totally overwhelmed but trying to make light of it. Chuckling she said "Well if we go through them all I'm sure we can get some here right? Tell me your town has condoms?" she teases, wiping a tear that's rebelling against her attempt to cover how intense this all is for her from her face.
Adum plays with her hair. His throat is tight too and he can feel a tear in the corner of his eye. "Maybe because you've never loved anyone but me before?" he suggests. "I'm not just ... some fuck?" he blinks and lets the tear fall, then clears his throat. Big manly Chief of Police, indeed. "At the market they have some. If I go in, my reputation as the town celibate will be ruined ... but I am alright with that." he understood the need for the condoms, but someday, he vowed, he would feel the inside of this woman without one. Someday. He stroked her face. "We have all weekend, unless a disaster happens." he tells her. "Lets take our time."
Megan inhales sharply into a small sob and nods closing her eyes. He had hit the nail on the head too perfectly. She buries her face in his neck soaking it with tears as she chokes out "I've been waiting my whole life for you Adum...and I couldn't even tell you..." She wraps her arms, her whole body in fact, around him like a cocoon and just breathes.
He holds onto her and for a minute or two, they cry together. "We're together now. That's what matters." he inhales of her hair and even wraps his kegs around her. "And we have the est of our lives, Megan." he pulls his head backa nd tries to get her to look at him. "DO you know I had your keys made? That they are yours? Do you know why I did that, Megan?" he wonders, tucking a lock of stray hair behind her ear. He pauses, but not for an answer. "Because I love you and I want you to be able to come here whenever you want. Take the car. CHeck the mail for packages. Someday, I want to marry you, but I know how you are. SO ... I think I will let YOU ask ME." he smiles softly ... a smirk. "And someday you WILL ask me to marry you." he predicts.
Megan can't help but start to giggle at his prediction "I'm working on not being so freaked out by the M word. I really am. I know in my heart it would be amazing with you. It's kind of a new idea for me. I've never made it past 6 months with anyone...and after awhile...you know I just started to feel like it was me. I'm sure that's why Tam's is being such a bitch to you and I'm so sorry. For the record, it is my goal not to fuck this up. I am happy about the keys...thank you." She gives him a small peck on the lips and then disentangles and hops off him. Megan tiptoes around the couch and returns with the backpack. Like a magician she unzips it and starts pulling out boxes of a few different types of condoms and various tubes of lubricant. She blushes a bit at the variety "I didn't...know what you liked." She picks up a box of flavoured condoms "These taste nice." followed by a box of some with spermicide "These not so much but nothing's getting through this shit."
Adum cants his head. "So don't freak out. Love me. For a year or two years .. or NEVER marry me. As long as you love me. No one will blame us if they know we love each other." although he suspected some people would have something to say about them never marrying, but he wasn't worried about them. He watches her take what seems to him to be half a condom shop out of the backpack. "Like ... I ... I havent bought a condom in ... YEARS. I didn't know they had so ... many ... flavors?" he looks fascinated at her arsenal against his sperm. A small part of him is saddened by it, but he understands her not wanting to get pregnant. Or .. he thinks he does. "So .... shall I just lay here like a chocolate cake waiting to be frosted in spermicide?" he quips and lays back on the couch in the classic position of a corpse in a casket; arms folded .. and erection long gone.
Megan holds the box of condoms up over her face, laughing into it, a bit embarrassed and then sets it down "I'm not going to frost you." She looks down and sighs at his deflation "But THAT simply won't do...." She knows birth control is in reach now when they need it and shifts back to some of her original plan to bring his lonely sperminator defeated cock back to life. Megan climbs back on top of him and begins kissing him slowly and deeply. Her hands start caressing his chest, the sides of his back and the sides of his thighs, working her way around to running just one finger at a time around the little crease where the back of the thigh meets his buttock, on each side. He movements are deliberate and sensual. She will bring their sexy back dammit.
Adum opens one eye and looks at her. "No frosting?" he mock protests. And then he looks down his body at his flaccid penis. When she climbs back on top of him, he wraps his arms around her and caresses her as she caresses him. Legs and hips and butt. Back and neck and breasts. He feels himself reacting to her touch. His woman. He deepens the kiss and in what seems like very little time is arching into her touch, his passion increasing
Megan's passion matches Adum's over and over, each time it raises. Her kisses are persistent, hungry and demanding. Her caresses have become more directed. She moves from his buttocks back round the front of the thighs, to the inner thighs. Her touch teases at the sides of his balls working their way to the underside and that little join of skin just before his anus. She traces her fingers back and then wraps her hand around the base of his cock seeing if she's undone her previous little buzz kill.
Adum enjoys her touch, even as he does touching of his own. Nuzzling her neck in the spot he discovered drove her wild, he kisses at it while his hands explore a breast here, butt there, teasing her labia. When he feels her hand on his cock, he stops movement and gasps. He wonders if she has any idea how hard her touch can get him ... and how fast. Of course she does. And she knows how to keep him there, hard and ready for her, when she wants to.
Megan had been getting very hot and wet again at his nuzzling and exploring while she made it her mission to get him hard again. Now that she has his cock hard in her hand she decides to playfully work up to what they decided to do together. She slides down him, kissing his chest as she goes, and then his stomach. She's going a little faster in this round and scoots back and lower, her hand now beginning to gently pull up and down the length of his shaft. It was a nice length. She had thought about it a lot since the first time she got her hands and mouth on it, not too big or small but delightfully just a little on the long side. Her insides ached for it to fill her up...soon....they'd get to that. She unfolded her hand from the pulling and ran her tongue up and down it where her hand had been pulling, just on the underside to start. She watched for Adum's reaction as she dove down to repeat the action, getting him nice and slippery. Next she pressed her breasts around the hardness, using them, with the wetness to work up and down a few times, slowly. As the tip of his cock emerged from between her breasts for the 5th or 6th time she suddenly bent her head and swirled her tongue around it.
Adum inhales deeply when she begins to work him in the most delicious of ways. His eyes first close in pleasure and the open to look at her with a slight moan. That moan becomes a sudden cry of pleasure when she swirls her tongue round him. "Megan ..." he whispers. He is not much of a talker during shared pleasures, but one thing .. even when he is in great passion, he doesnt swear. Its just never been his 'thing'. Nothing worse than 'damn'.
Megan smiles as he whispers her name. She's never heard it more beautifully than from his lips like this. Still playing a bit with her tongue she looks sideways reaching for one of the condom boxes. She chooses a fruity one and sits back, opening it so he can see her with a look of shy anticipation. She flips it around, making sure she's got it the right way and then rolls it just over the head of his cock, following her fingers with her mouth to roll it down the rest of the way. Megan can't quite get her mouth to the base of the shaft without gagging, which she carefully avoids, but keeps as much of it in her mouth as she can while securing the bottom with her fingertips. She pulls her head back up and makes sure there's enough space at the tip of the condom with a little grin to Adum. Next she grabs a bottle of lubricant the same brand as the condom, just to be safe. She rips off the plastic and squirts some onto her hand and then gives him a thorough coating, rubbing sensually up and down. Megan tugs his right hand to her and squirts some on his fingers, trying to guide his hand back to between her legs "Can you help me out with this? She says sweetly "Your fingers are so much...longer than mine..." indicating she wants one or two of them to put the lubricant inside her.
Adum watches the way she puts the condom on him with utter fascination. Before he was married, he'd used them .. in the military on his leaves and in college. Hes never seen a girl take time with the and has NEVER had one put on him before. The lube makes him gasp again as her hands apply it and then, she takes his hand, applies some lube and asksfor his help. "I'll do my best." he promises and runs his index finger over her clit slowly and almost into her, backing it off and pressing in again. "Oh ...." he makes himself sound thoughtful. "You said finGERS. I'm sorry." he rubs back again and adds a second finger, trapping her clit between them. He slides them both in slowly, pulling them out again .. his fingers never leaving her clit. He curls them to slide them in completely, leaving his palm now n contact with her. He looks up at her, almost innocently. "I hope i am doing this right..."
Megan's eyes roll back into her head and she moans before nodding vigorously and still rubbing him as she begins to rock back and forth on his hand for a few thrusts. Finally she looks almost pained as she says "Fuck....I need you... now!" and pulls his fingers out of her as she climbs back up him murmuring "Do you want me on top of you?"
Adum smiles slightly at her need for him. Looking up at her, he nods. "That too." he wants her more than just the one time. As long as he can get as deeply into her as he possibly can. "We can literally roll around." he swallows, throbbing in anticipation .. that ache of wanting .. needing to be inside of her.
Megan looks suddenly shy again for second and nods, giggling. Here they are and here goes. She straddle overs over his cock, angling it and aiming it as she starts to ease it inside her, guiding him the first bit of the way. She has every intention of holding still and letting him push the rest of the way but it feels so damn good she presses forward and down, sitting on him fully until he's all the way in. Her breath comes faster and she starts to thrust her hips lightly gasping "Oh god Adum...."
Adum is touched by the look of shyness on his lovers face. He fees her as she begins to lower herself and, after what seems both a second and an hour, he is inside of her completely. Jaw slacked with the pleasure of her, he begins to move under her, reaching up to cup her face. "My Megan." his voice is near a whisper, very soft .. muted in his pleasure. His free hand rests on her hip, not grabbing her . letting her be in complete control, matching her movements. When she lifts, he pulls back and when she lowers he thrusts upwards, but not hard and not fast. Now that he is inside of her, he does not want the feeling to end. "God you’re beautiful."
Megan exhales a small chuckle at the compliment and leans down, still straddled and thrusting but now with her breasts against him and able to kiss him which she does slowly and deeply, letting out a small whimper at how good it feels. She too never wants it to end.
Adum takes the kiss eagerly and with a moan of pleasure, move his hand slightly between them. He presses his thumb lightly on her clit, not moving it, but letting her move against it. Still thrusting with her, he looks up at her and pulls his head back a bit as a wave of pleasure hits him.
Megan shudders at the thumb on her clit, pressing into it and starting to abandon the need to stay slow and lingering as her own waves of pleasure clearly start to build. She watches Adum react and sits up again beginning to grind and thrust in a pattern, her moans becoming more frequent and a little louder.
Adum can feel the hard little nub as Megan presses harder on his thumb. He begins to thrust a bit harder as well his moans becoming only slightly louder, as she increases her pace and falls into rhythm. His breathing becomes heavier and he bites his lip, his eyes rolling back a bit.
At the harder press on her clit she shudders and then unabashedly rides him harder, still in the pattern but with a definite tensing of her muscles as her waves begin to crash. She cries out several times in a row and it's almost as if you can see the energy vibrating out from her root to all directions, including washing over Adum. She keeps going, still shuddering and waiting for him to get there.
He is close, Adam knows. The tightening of her muscles around him are a bit too much for him. He fights the feeling. "Megan!" he croaks. "Meg ...." and he can feel himself losing control .. feeling her push him over the edge into his orgasm. His hips life, his neck and back arch, trying to get as deeply inside her as possible in this incredible moment.
Megan moves with him for as long as he needs to see it through, a huge grin spreading across her face as she watches him with loving adoration.
He thrusts one more time, looking up at her and then lowers himself. Swallowing hard, he opens his mouth, finding his throat dry. Probably a good thing, as he is speechless. All he can do is look up at her, entranced.
Megan tries to catch her breath, still smiling. She leans forward carefully holds the bottom edge of the condom and dismounts "Sorry, safer that way." she says before settling herself on his chest and wrapping herself around him affectionately. She sighs into him and closes her eyes.
Adum grits his teeth and groans as she dismounts. "No need to be sorry, love." he tells her, wrapping his arms around her. "I'm not." he strokes her hair and flat out refuses to ask her any cliche questions, like was it good for her or did he hurt her. He lets his eyes drift upwards and spots the hole in the living room ceiling. A slight smile touches his lips and he kisses the top of her head. "God, I love you, Megan."
Megan holds him tight, her eyes still closed so she doesn't know where he's looking.His hands are in her hair again and it relaxes her completely. She does reply though as she presses her face into his neck comfortably "Mmm I love you too."
Adum smiles and squeezes her. "Hey, you want some water or something?" his bladder is beginning to make noises at him, too. "I can make you something to eat ... or we can go for an early dinner." is still broad daylight out, he realizes.
Megan laughs "Clearly you're thirsty too. I was trying to wait it out to cuddle you but I'd love some water...wow it's still bright out?! That felt like ...well it felt amazing." She sits up so he can move if he wants to more easily.
Adam grins. "You aren't getting out of cuddling with me." he says as if she might have wanted to stop. "Next time, I will try and plan enough so I can have something nearby." he sits up and then tries to stand, quickly sitting again. "Amazing ... is an understatement. You made me weak in he knees, woman." he takes a deep breath and tries again. Slowly .. naked .. he makes his way upstairs.
Megan laughs and goes to the kitchen, taking out 2 glasses and filling them with nice cool water at the sink for when Adum comes back. She walks to her bag and fishes out a loose nightgown, not wanting to put all her clothes on yet but also just a little chilly.
Adum heads to the bathroom, tosses the used condom, pees, then cleans up and washes his hands. On the way back he grabs a light blanket, dragging it behind him back town the stairs. He sees Megan fishing in her bag. "Leaving so soon?" he asks, spreading the blanket over the couch and getting under it. He pats the couch cushions for her ... and Sparkles comes running, hopping up with him.
Megan pulls the night gown over her and smiles "No just making myself at home." She pads to grabs the waters, setting them on a nearby table and then crawls back in, petting Sparkles "There you are sweety." she croons at the cat.
Adum smiles. "I like the sound of that." he murmurs as she gets the water. Taking his, he drinks half of it in about two swallows. He watches Megan pat the cat. "She came all this way to see you." he tells the feline, who purrs as if that was obvious. he takes a sipof water. "I really should take you of and show you off." h says, even as he lays sown ad stretches.
Megan sips hers and then teases "I don't think your celibacy reputation is in tact any more Love. I made a friend today who suggested I see what kind of kinky tricks we could do with your billy club."
Adum looks at her. "My billy club?" he raises both of his brows. "What new friend suggested THAT? Oh ... right ... Gareth." he shakes his head. Exactly what he's expect from that guy.
Megan scratches Sparkles under the chin and laughs "No not Gareth. That was a really short conversation, epic, but short. I met Kitty Carmicheal in the street. She actually carried my bag to the station and we went for cookies. She's completely hilarious!" She stops scratching the cat and then reaches under the blanket and pinches his bare bottom "Maybe the billy club thing was a metaphor." she says cheekily.
Adum arches his brows and groans. "You met Kitty. Oh .. man .. just .. fuck ..." he shakes his head. "Well shes a nice girl so shed help." when she inches his bottom he huffs. "She has never seen my billy club .. or my night stick .. or anything else. I think she gets together with Gareth from time to time. Sam Wright gets all .... wonky ... whenever she says anything to him." he snorts again. "She's a good kid. But no night sticks. If you two are friends, I'm gonna need to start taking vitamins." He pauses. "When you talk to her or text her, tell her I have a micro cock."
Megan shakes her head and quotes a favourite movie "I'm sorry Professor, but I cannot tell lies." She darts a look towards his crotch and smirks "Nope I'd say just right. Sam was a mess when he saw her. He sent a bunch of paper flying...and holy fuck is Mert loud!" She cuddles up to him again "I can tell Kitty's a shit disturber but it seems like in a good way. You have no idea how nice it is to make a friend..."
Adum laughs. "Always the Potterhead." he grins and takes her hand. "I felt I fit in just fine,t hanks. Better than fine. Maybe you and I were meant to fit hand in glove." he nods. "That sounds liek Sam. He's fne as long as she doesnt really say anything. And Mert ... yeaa ... part of her trainin was to speak the name of whoever walks in .. better than a spy eye. She still insists on calling my extension, but thats fair." he laughs a bit. "She was headed for trouble down in Seattle. We don't have that kind of trouble here. She makes decent money at teh Blue Door and has classes in Vancouver." he scoffs. "If she becomes a nurse, I expect half the men on this island will get sick overnight."
Megan giggles and then bites her lip looking at him with a nod. She sighs now, looking serious "I relate to her.She's not so different from me Adum."
Adum considers what she's saying. "I can see that." he leans over and kisses her while getting his water. "I wonder if she has a man that, after over a dozen years needs to be told he is a dumb fuck to realize he needs to be with her..." and he drinks again.
Megan returns the kiss but then gives Adum a mock stern look "Should we clone you with a microcock?" she quips at him.
He snorts. "I don't think Kitty would like that no matter how much she likes HIM .. not if she's making comparisons to billy clubs." he grins and finishes his water. "Maybe I will take you and Kitty out ont he town one night ... what am I saying? I'd be beating th emen off both of you all night."
Megan laughs "Are they ALL like Gareth aside from you and the cops? You said she has a thing...with Gareth?" she puts down her water glass too, still full and looks at Adum as Sparkles decides to take a drink from it.
Adum shrugs. "I haven't the faintest. I know nothing about the night life in Vancouver." he shrugs. "I think its a friends fuck too thing. Gareth is ... highly sexed. He's been trying to get me in bed with him since ..... hell I think before my parents got divorced and I started spending my weekends in Cedar Point." he looks down at Sparkles. "You HAVE water ...." he shakes his head. "Want me to get yo another, love?" it is clear he will spoil her if given half a chance.
She smiles "Gareth has good taste then." She looks down at the cat "Sparkles! No I'm fine now. He can have it." Looking curiously at Adum she curiously asks "So you've never considered...guys?"
Adum shrugs. "No. Not really. After Alison, I thought about it. i guess i I was going to have sex with a man it would be Gareth .. don't you EVER tell him I said that. EVER!" he tries not to sound guilty about it. "Hey ... hows your Dad doing?" he needs to change the subject.
Megan looks amused by the admission and is about to ask or say more when his question comes across and makes her hesitate. She purses her lips and answers slowly as if not wanting to talk about it "Um...good...back to work and stuff." She smiles awkwardly.
Adum arches his brows a the interesting response. "Thats good. You and Tams didnt fight over him too much, did you?" he knows how they can get .. fighting over .. whatever. "Has he filed the charges against Alison yet?"
Megan inhales and then moves closer, wrapping her arms around Adum "you're not going to like this part." she says gently "He chose not to. I'm sorry Adum." She holds on a bit tighter as if afraid he'll push her away.
Adum dosn't push her away, but he DOES deflate. For a long time, he does't say anything, but finally he speaks. "Why not? Is she at least banned from the bar?" he sighs deeply. "Well ... I suppose it makes SOME sense, since she'd only have her lawyer make all gone. Cunt."
Megan knows there are no words of comfort and just nods "Yeah she's banned from the bar...apparently she might be from Chen's grocer now too. Some kind of hissy fir happened in there I heard about."
Adum looks at her. "Chen's? She's getting around." he shakes his head and growls. "I want that woman out of my goddamn life." he blows out a breath and looks up at the ceiling. "There's no room for her .. only for you." he strokes her hair still staring up.
Megan holds onto Adum "I was dreading telling you this...and then we...well maybe that helped I dunno. I hate her too. but I love you. I think we just need to try and ignore her...I know it's hard. I have no idea why she's suddenly around so much."
Adum looks at her. "Making love with you helped a lot ... but has nothing to do with Alison, except maybe to make me believe someone CAN love me." he nods. "I thought that would be easy. She doesnt know where I live or anything." he pauses. "She doesn't know we're a couple .. does she?" he wonders ... if she does, it could mean trouble, considering Alisons vindictive side.
Megan snuggles into him "Of course I can love you. I couldn't help it if I tired...and I did for awhile." Running her hand gently up his arm she replies unsurely "I don't know...I don't think so. Honestly, more people know here than in Cedar Point."
Adum holds her and tucks the blanked around them a bit more. "I didnt think so. Now ... its different." he pauses and kisses her hand when it gets to his shoulder. "Is that your choice?" he wonders, remembering Tams reaction. "Think people will talk?" and he wonders how many will ... both to his face and behind his back about he and Megan.
She shakes her head, smiling at the kiss on her hand "I haven't been keeping you a secret. I'm just not that close to a lot of people. stuff you know? I mean my family knows....people always talk Adum...."
He moves his arm, taking her completely into his embrace. "Well that helps I'm not a secret." he pauses. "I know they talk. And here they don't knwo your reputation. SO maybe you might want to come here more than me come there?" it was one of the things he considered when he made her a set of keys.
Megan smiles "Oh I'll be here lots. Did you see all the crap I brought to leave? It's not all condoms.." she says snickering. She doesn't choose to address her feelings about her reputation. It was one of those things that wavered between her wanting to stand up for herself more and sometimes just quietly crawl into a hole and hide. Some of it was justified but it was also none of their damn business.
Adum smiles. "I saw and I want you here." he looks around the room. "This is my living room after two years of living here." there is the couch .. and a matching chair. "I didnt have much reason to come home, so I didn't. Now I have Sparkles ... and you ..." he grins and stretches against her. "Damn woman, you wore me out. I might need a nap, between my meeting with the mayor and this lovely romp." he shakes his head "Our mayor is SO not your aunt."
Megan adjust her body to meet his stretch, enjoying just lying together "We could nap. I like naps." she says smiling "Or we could have a chill night and order pizza and watch movies. Do you have Netflix? Tell me about your mayor.." she rambles it all out sleepily. the anticipation of this trip is shifting into contented relaxation but she's tired from the adrenalin too.
Adum chuckles. "Yea, we can do Netflix. I like watching movies .. and I will love watching them with you." he stirs again. "Lets go up o bed, sleep, make love, watch a movie, make love and sleep again. Then I'll take you out for a nice breakfast and tell you about the mayor. Okay?" he is ready to scoop up Sparkles who has fallen asleep all on his own.
Megan giggles and stands up to head upstairs "I like this weekend already. Yes to all of those...in that order." She holds out a hand towards him ready to lead him to nap number one.
Adum takes her by the hand and takes her ... and Sparkles ... upstairs to the bedroom. He sets Sparkles in the window and Megan to the bed for a little sleep before they continue their day.
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