Dangerous Games

Marlena rested her chin against John's chest as it continued to replay again and again in her mind, "Doc." Her head began to ache from it all and she closed her eyes tightly trying to shut it out for just a little while, she turned and laid her cheek softly on his chest. She could hear the beating of his heart, loud and strong. Her fingertips dallied through the dark hairs on his chest, occasionally raking over his nipple, eliciting a tiny gasp, accompanied by a slight twitch on John's behalf.

John was troubled by it, he knew it meant something and that's what scared him. A wave of fear washed over him as he wondered again if they had intimate before tonight and their amour discovered, causing each of their respective accidents. The mercenary within him screamed, “ditch the bitch”, get as far away from her as humanly possible before she destroyed the both of them. This was quickly overridden by the fear of what might happen to her, if they were found out. John shuddered, he knew better than anyone what the Boss was capable of, the lengths he would go to exact his revenge on those who crossed him.

Marlena reluctantly opened her eyes to glance at the tiny travel alarm clock next to the bed. She sighed softly, soon she would have to leave him and go back to her room before the servants began to awaken. She didn't want to waste what precious little time they had left together trying to figure this all out just now, it was going to take time and more investigation to get to the bottom of this. She knew Stefano would be home soon and that he had plans for his associate. She was terrified by the idea of never seeing him again, she wrapped herself tighter around him. John held her close, while he tenderly played with a lock of her hair.

John tried not to think about leaving her here, alone with the Boss. The thought of it made a resonating ache deep within him, not only for fear of leaving her here to incur the wrath of the Boss alone should they be found out but, in leaving her at all. The mere idea of it was painful, a fate worse than death. Never to be able to see her again, to be near her, to smell her perfume or her arousal. To never gaze into those amazingly hypnotic hazel eyes that could drew him in and devoured him in rapturous splendor. He could see forever in her eyes, a place away from all the pain and madness, a place of safety and shelter from the maelstrom, a place where he felt human again or perhaps even for the first time.

Marlena raised herself up and looked into John's eyes. She almost took his breath in an instant and he lay there captivated by her beauty, by those eyes. "Make love to me again before I have to leave." Her voice was raspy and soft and it reverberated through him in gentle ripples and he willingly surrendered without question to its luxuriance. It was supposed to be an unfamiliar feeling, but it was somehow richly familiar, and he welcomed its warmth. She leaned down and placed her lips gently to his and John pulled her tighter and into a deeper kiss. He could feel his cock jumping to attention as he lost himself in her, to her.

He gently rolled her over, never breaking the kiss. Marlena's arms were wrapped tightly around John's neck as she greedily sucked his tongue, while his hand found its way to her breast. Marlena arched her back pushing her breast further into John's hand as he kneaded it, catching the nipple between his fingers and pinching it slightly making it become even more erect. Marlena squirmed and moaned, continuing to press her breast into his palm. John then moved to her other breast and repeated the process while he continued to ravage her mouth. Marlena wriggled, moaning into John's mouth as she felt her lips throbbing and her juices beginning to flow again.

The cool air rushed over the wetness on her bare lips. It was yet another overwhelming feeling of pleasure that caused goose bumps to appear everywhere. John took notice and knew how turned on she was right now and he just wanted to slam into her and never come out again. He knew he had to wait, this might be the last time would ever see her again, the final time he would touch her. He wanted to savor this moment and have it be just as memorable, if not more so then the previous time. John moved until he was suspended on his elbows above her.

At long last he tore his lips from hers and stared down at her. Marlena quivered, looking into his intense blue eyes. They penetrated her, touching her so deeply, so immensely that she felt as though he could peer into her mind, into her heart, into her soul. The thought of leaving him was too much and she tried to concentrate on the here and now. The only thing she knew for certain was that she wanted him inside her again, filling her. John's head slowly dipped and she felt his hot breath graze her ear, again goose bumps danced over skin. He took her wrists and pinned them above her head, when he looked down at her again, John was suddenly flooded with feelings of deja vu as he hovered above her in this position.

He closed his eyes and embraced the feeling, basking in its warmth, it was just so wonderfully right. She had awakened something buried deep inside him, something he'd thought had long ago been beaten and programmed out of him. He lowered his head again and let his tongue brush across her earlobe. Marlena gasped and squiggled as John made contact with her ear. He let his tongue dip into her ear before moving down to suck the lobe. Marlena moaned softly, "Oh yes, baby." John continued licking and nibbling at her ear and Marlena grew needier.

John proceeded to kiss and lick and nibble his way down her jaw line and down her neck. Marlena's head turned giving him full access as he slowly worked her into a frenzy. He took his sweet time, relishing the feel of her skin, the taste of her perspiration as he made his was across her shoulder and over her collarbone. In one swift move John placed both her slender wrists into one hand and brought his newly free hand down to tenderly maul her breasts once again. Marlena moaned softly and writhed, her back arching higher.

Marlena felt his soft kisses meandering down her chest, his searing tongue poking out now and then, leaving a wet trail in its wake, indelibly branding her as his. His kisses lead to her breast and he slowly kissed his way around it while he released her hands. He now had both her breasts in his hands as his tongue flicked over her hard nipple, making her moan loudly, she bit her lower lip to quiet herself. She gripped his head, her fingers entangled in his hair, gently tugging him to her desired destination. John knew what she wanted and with that he engulfed a nipple, suckling it hard as he worked the tip of his tongue back and forth across it. He took her other nipple between his fingers and rolled it back and forth at the same time, lightly tweaking it.

Marlena's hips rose high off the bed as she swallowed a moan, she almost came from this exquisite agony as he switched sides and duplicated his efforts. Her hips thrusting up into the air while her head lightly thrashed from side to side. John's fingers continued to manipulate her nipples as he began kissing his way down her ribcage and over her abdomen. Marlena's hips slowed but kept impulsively gyrating as her legs parted. John lips worked their way along her pelvic bone, scorching her flesh and fueling her fire.

He took a deep breath drinking in her pungent scent, commiting it to memory, he never wanted to forget it. His hands at last left her breasts, her nipples were hard as diamonds and now ached and throbbed in unison with her pussy. John's hands moved to slide under her ass, taking a cheek in each hand and lifting her upward. Marlena gasped softly and again bit her lip trying to prepare herself what was about to happen.

John couldn't wait any longer, he needed to taste her, to feel her against his mouth. His tongue snaked across her bare lips and Marlena swallowed another moan and her hips twisted, attempting to move against his tongue. John smiled and sent his tongue plunging past her swollen pink lips and directly to her throbbing clit. Marlena's hips again rose high off the bed and John gripped her ass tightly and pulled her to his mouth. John moved lower plunging his tongue into her hole and he slowly began to fuck her with it. Marlena's strong muscles convulsed trying to grasp his tongue as she rocked her hips to meet his thrusts. She could feel herself getting closer, that tightening in the pit of her stomach that signaled she was near.

Just then John slid two fingers inside her wetness along with his tongue and Marlena's body tensed, he looked up to see her eyes were clenched tightly shut. Her hands grasping the bed sheets, threatening to tear them to shreds. Just then he let his tongue rise and sent his fingers deeper into her. John's tongue flitted over her engorged clit and it sent Marlena into the throes of ecstasy, she quickly began to flood over John's tongue and fingers. Just as quickly he hurried to lap up her sweet nectar. He wanted to enter her quickly while she was still convulsing from the orgasm.

Marlena was in a daze, her body still jerking and twitching as she felt him move above her. Her eyes opened and she looked up into the eyes of her lover as he entered her. She began to cry out but John quickly covered her mouth with his as he worked his way completely inside her and held himself there. When she'd calmed down a bit he pulled back and allowed her to catch her breath, while he balanced himself atop her. Their eyes were locked, gazing into the very depths of one another’s souls, speaking volumes without words.

John slowly began to move, Marlena's legs rose to encompass his midsection as her heels dug into his lower back. He began to move in and out of her slowly at first but gradually gaining momentum. He felt every muscle inside her grasping him, pulling at him and it threatened to send him toppling over the edge. Marlena worked in accord with his movements, rising to meet each thrust before clamping down on him tightly. John growled deep in his throat at every contraction of her tight muscles. Marlena knew it felt good and she twisted her hips just a bit to add to his pleasure, surprisingly adding to her own as well. They both fought to stave off their impending orgasms, neither of them wanting this to come to an end, not yet.

John submerged himself as deeply as possible with each stroke. Marlena could feel him hitting her cervix and she clenched down on him tightly while her hands drifted over his chest each finding a nipple and taking it between her fingers and gently rolling them. John's head shot back and he inhaled sharply, this was going to make him come. She released them and John's head rolled forward and dropped for a moment before he lifted it to look into her eyes again. He began to pump her with long, steady strokes that jarred the tiny cot and made the springs squeak loudly.

John scooped her up without leaving her and laid her down on the floor and they positioned themselves again. He looked down into her half lidded eyes, he knew she was as near as he was and he began to thrust into her with all his might. Marlena's body tensed again and she grasped him tightly with her arms and legs as he banged into her with such force. She began to scoot across the dingy rug and she held on for dear life. Still gazing into his hypnotic blue eyes she felt herself begin to spasm around him and John could feel it too, he needed no further encouragement and he let himself go. Ramming into her again and again as he felt her contracting around him.

Marlena's body shook as she came hard, her eyes fluttered shut and images flashed through her mind, images of them, together and it wasn't one of her erotic dreams either. She clung to him as her body continued to quiver and she felt him shooting deep inside her. She worked her tight muscles milking him, she wanted every drop inside her. John's eyes were darkened as he stared down into hers, he wanted to say he loved her but instead he brought his lips to hers in a passionate kiss that spoke far louder than any words ever could. He gently rested himself on top of her, neither of them willing to be separated just yet.

After a long bout of tender kisses and gentle caresses Marlena at last gathered the nerve to look at the clock, it was time to go, now. “Oh, I have to go, now.” John reluctantly withdrew from her and rolled off as she quickly jumped up and dressed again. John slipped into his trousers as he watched her get dressed. “You’ll be leaving today, won’t you?” Marlena said looking at him. He could see the tears forming in her eyes as she slipped into the high heeled slippers.

“That is the plan, but...” he paused, hesitating to say it aloud and get both their hopes up, “I might be able to delay it one more day.” Marlena rushed to kiss him goodbye, John stood there frozen, and all he could do was watch as she opened the door and turned to look at him again. She gave him the sweetest smile before the door closed behind her. As it did John felt a profound sense of loss at her leaving and he curled up on the cot for a quick nap and dreams of her. Marlena tiptoed back to her room, secure in the knowledge that she’d been undetected, but she hadn’t been.