Page 32 of Fight (Kitsune #2)

"Thank you." Devon smiled as well. He wrapped his arm around my waist and we took off in the direction we'd been given.

We took our time and admired the town as we walked.

Even then, it didn't take us a half hour to get to the space needle.

We stood in the large open space below the monument and craned our necks, looking up at the tower soaring over six hundred feet tall.

We approached the ticket window at the base and saw that the restaurant had closed at 2:00 and wouldn't open for dinner until 5:00.

I checked my watch, only 2:46, there was no way I'd last that long without eating.

"What do you want to do?" Devon looked down at me.

I turned to the girl manning the ticket booth. "Is there anywhere nearby to eat? Sit down dining, not fast food." I asked.

"The closest thing you'll find that's sit down is Steamers Seafood. On the other side of the Monorail." She pointed in the direction. "And if you’re interested in our SkyCity dining, I recommend calling ahead and making reservations."

"Thanks, so much. I'll keep that in mind." I said and turned back to Devon. "How does seafood sound to you?"

"Fine by me, is that what you want?"

I turned back to the girl behind the glass. "Thanks, we'll be back." I said before pulling Devon in the direction she'd indicated.

We easily found the little cafe and had some fresh seafood before heading back to the hotel.

"It never occurred to me that the restaurant wouldn't be open all day, or that we might need reservations." Devon said as we leisurely made our way back to the hotel.

"That's all right. I'm sure we'll have time to go back while we're here."

"True." He nodded, watching the people and traffic around us. "What do you want to do with the rest of our evening?"

"Just go back to our room and relax. We got up early, and despite sleeping on the plane, I'm kind of sleepy. I thought I could test out that big tub in our bathroom while you call and let Baker know we're here."

Devon nodded. "Sounds like a plan."

I headed for the bedroom and pushed the door nearly closed before starting to peel off my clothes.

I dropped them into a pile outside the bathroom door, leaving the door open as I went inside and turned on the water to fill the over-sized tub.

I had to go back into the bedroom to grab my toiletries bag.

I pinned my hair up using a couple of long sticks out of the bag and set what I needed on the edge of the tub.

Glancing toward the door, I wondered how long Devon would be, before stepping into the tub and settling into the steaming water.

I laid back and let the heat seep into my body relaxing it.

When the tub was full, I used my toes to shut off the water and dropped my head back against the edge of the porcelain, enjoying the near weightless sensation of being surrounded by water.

I let it the tension of the day drain away.

"Nick?" Devon called. I heard him push the bedroom door open, looking for me.

"In here." I called, letting him follow my voice. I looked into the mirror on the far wall and watched him come into the room.

"Do you need anything?" He asked.

"Not need, no." I answered.

"Do you want anything?" He changed the question slightly, continuing into the room until he was standing beside the tub.

I shifted so I could easily look at him instead of the mirror. "You." I gave him a coy smile.

He smiled wolfishly back. "That, I'll be happy to arrange. You want me to join you in there?"

"If you want." I said. "But if you'd rather, you can turn on the screen and find something to watch, I shouldn't be much longer."

He let his eyes roam over my body, his view clear if a little distorted by the water.

"I'll wait, it'll only make it sweeter." He raised his brows in invitation before turning and heading out of the room.

I heard the screen in the bedroom turn on, and his clothes rustle as he took them off, I hurried to finish my bath.

Once finished, I climbed out of the tub, dried off and headed into the bedroom to where Devon waited for me.

Stepping into the room, I saw that he'd taken off his shoes and stripped out of his shirt and jeans and was laying on top of the king sized bed in just his boxer briefs.

Remote in one hand, he'd been flipping through programs on the screen, looking for something to catch his interest. My movement caught his eye and his gaze flicked to me, then back to the screen briefly, before coming to rest on me again.

He seemed to forget the screen was on as I approached the bed.

I let my eyes roam his body, down his well-toned chest to his taut abs, over his narrow hips and his muscular thighs.

He'd kept up with the fitness training after he'd left the Army, and it showed.

I approached the bed slowly, letting lust fill my eyes as they rose to meet his.

I saw his eyes dip as he admired me with the same attention to detail that I'd given him.

His gaze rose again and met mine, the heat smoldering in them only serving to inflame me more.

Devon swung his legs over the side of the bed, sitting up as he turned.

I stepped between his knees and placed a soft kiss against his lips.

I ran my hands through his loose shaggy hair, pulling it away from his face as I kissed him again, coaxing his lips apart with mine.

His hands came up to rest on my hips as I explored his mouth.

He broke the kiss, sliding his mouth down my neck to nibble along my collar bone.

I straightened slightly, letting him move his mouth over my body as he chose.

My hands dropped to his shoulders and slid over the muscles there as I lost myself in the moment.

I gasped, as his mouth closed over one nipple, the sudden warmth surprising me.

He wrapped one arm around my waist, pulling me against him.

Devon played his tongue over and around the nipple, drawing the tip into a hard bead with the heat and attention of his mouth.

I dropped my head back and moaned softly at the intense sensations when he switched breasts, giving the other the same treatment.

My hands found their way back to his hair, pulling his head tighter against me, almost as if I were afraid he would stop.

Devon played his other hand up and down over my body like a feather, softly touching here and there. First my back, then over my thighs, never staying long or giving more than the lightest of touches. He teased me with bits of sensation, confused my senses until I was eager for more.

"Dev!" I gasped, digging my fingers into his shoulders once more.

"What, babe?"

"You're making me crazy." I could barely get the words out.

He pulled back far enough to grin at me. "That's the point." He twisted, taking me with him. He rolled me off my feet and onto my back, I laid on the bed with him on his knees over me. "Slide up."

I wiggled until my body was entirely on the bed, lying across it. Devon took my arms and lifted them over my head.

"Keep them there." He commanded.

I nodded, eager for whatever he had in mind.

He bent over me again, his mouth meeting mine for a brief, hard kiss before he broke away.

He slid his hands over my skin, softly here, a little more pressure there, touching, teasing, tormenting as he moved down my body.

He stopped for a moment when he reached my breasts.

He cupped a mound in each hand, kneading the soft flesh as he flicked his thumbs over the beaded nipples, eliciting a soft whimper from the back of my throat.

Unable to stop myself I arched my back, pushing myself more firmly into his hands, as I silently begged for more.

All too soon he moved away, sliding farther down my body his hands skimmed over the outside of my hips and down my legs until he reached my ankles.

He drew abstract designs up the sensitive skin on the inside of my calves and thighs with the tips of his fingers.

Slowly, maddeningly he worked his way up my legs, gently parting them as he went.

He moved to kneel between my open calves as he continued to tease his way up my thighs.

When he reached the apex of my thighs, he bent low, blowing softly on the smooth bare skin.

The feathering of his breath against the hot moisture leaking from me sent a chill up my spine.

It echoed up my body until I let out a moan, as a shudder shook my body.

I looked down at his face and saw the heat in his eyes as he looked back at me. He skimmed his fingers up the inside of my thigh, only to move over my hip and side, until he once again cupped my breast, making the heat a my core even hotter.

Without warning Devon ran his tongue up the length of my slit, pushing me open as he went.

When he reached the top he circled the hard nub with the tip of his tongue then flicked it softly back and forth, making my hips jump and strain for more.

He pulled the small bundle of nerves into his mouth, sucking hard and rubbing his tongue over it, sending the waiting orgasm crashing over me.

My body clenched and shuddered as I struggled to breathe.

Devon backed off slightly, releasing my clit from his mouth, and watching me come.

Once the peak had started to recede he continued his attentions, sliding two fingers deep inside me, he worked them in and out gently as he flicked his tongue over my clit again, pushing another wave of intense pleasure through my body.

"Devon. More." I cried out desperate for him.

"What?" He asked. "What do you want? You have to say it."

"I want you. Inside me. Now. " I gasped.

"I am inside you." He said, curling the fingers still buried deep inside me. Flicking them over my g-spot and sending another wave of pleasure through me.

"Fuck me, now!" I almost snarled, my voice deep and raspy from the pleasure.

"If you're sure." He pulled away, his body totally leaving mine. I whimpered at the loss, even knowing he would be back.

I watched as he went to the luggage in the corner and unzipping one pocket, he pulled out a string of condoms. He slipped off his underwear and let them to fall to the floor, stepping out of them as he crawled up to kneel between my legs.

He ripped one square off, tossing the rest of the string onto the bed beside me.

He opened the package and carefully unrolled the latex sheath over his straining erection.

He bent, lowering is mouth to my stomach and scattering soft kisses over my skin as he inched his way up my body. I squirmed beneath him, ready for more.

"Dev!" I whimpered.

He braced his hands on either side of my shoulders and lowered his mouth to mine.

He kissed me, exploring my mouth with his.

I felt the tip of him line up with my opening and I wrapped my legs around his waist. When I felt him push gently inside me I pulled him with my legs, using the leverage of my locked ankles to push him deep inside me.

"Ahhh." I cried out as I tilted my head back against the bed, breaking the kiss.

Devon stilled. "Are you okay?" He asked, worried.

I squirmed beneath him, desperate for him to move again. "More." I breathed, barely able to think. It was all I could do to keep my hands where he'd put them.

Carefully, slowly Devon pulled out, watching for any sign that he was hurting me. I relaxed my legs some, letting him move. When he'd retreated to the point that only the tip remained inside he reversed direction, penetrating me again just as slowly as he'd pulled out.

"Dev, let me touch you." I breathed. A mischievous smile spread across his face. He increased his pace as he once again pulled out and thrust back inside me with more force.

"Nope," His voice was husky. "you keep those hands right where they are.

" He lowered his face to mine, once again capturing my lips in a searing kiss, as he continued to work himself in and out of my hot, wet core.

I lifted my hips, angling them so that every thrust pushed him all the way inside, driving me closer to bliss once more.

I couldn't hold the moans that fought their way from my throat with every stroke.

I moaned longer and deeper into his mouth, as ecstasy took over my senses.

I felt my body clenching around him, squeezing him tight as he still moved deep inside.

My fingers curled, clawing at the air as I screamed my release.

Devon moved, one at a time, he reached up and clasped my hands in his.

Moving them down until he held them on either side of my head, his weight pressing them into the bed as he continued to thrust in and out of me.

Faster, harder. I gripped his hands in mine, my nails digging into his hands as another wave of pleasure washed over me.

"DEV!" I screamed, unable to hold it back any longer, he thrust hard a few more strokes and I felt his body jerk inside me, he shouted as he came, lowering himself over me.

He still supported his weight with his elbows, so he didn't crush me, but he finally released my hands.

I wrapped my arms around his body, enjoying the feeling of him so close to mine.

He pulled away, withdrawing from my body.

He disappeared into the bathroom, disposing of the spent condom.

I heard the water run briefly before he came back into the bedroom and helped me pull the blankets back and crawl inside the bed.

He pulled the drapes, blocking out the still bright sun, and we settled together on the bed, ready to get some sleep.