Love Is Won

"How're they doing?"

"All done, everything packed."

"Great."

"They're having one last scour around to make sure they have absolutely everything, and then I've said they can take Jack out to the jetty."

Jessica crossed the room to join Danny by the bed, where he was placing the last few articles of clothing into their suitcase.

"I can't believe it's over," he said. "After all that, we're going home."

"I know it's sad, but thank you for being so patient, I'm really glad you came with us," Jessica said sincerely.

Danny sighed and shook his head.

"Believe it or not, I'm really quite fond of you all, so it was no trouble on my part."

Jessica moved behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist, resting her hands on his stomach and kissing him through his cotton t-shirt.

"Don't, it's not fair when you know we have to leave soon," Danny moaned, attempting to squirm out of her grasp.

"But we don't have to leave right now," Jessica tempted as she tightened her grip on him and lowered her hand down to the bulge in his trousers.

Danny inhaled deeply and closed his eyes, concentrating solely on her touch and completely giving in to her wishes.

"Fuck, I can't believe I have you," he groaned.

He pulled away and slammed the suitcase shut, before lifting it off the bed and sliding it across the floor. Jessica yelped with shock when he turned suddenly and picked her up, tossing her onto the mattress with ease.

"Shh," Danny murmured. "The door isn't locked."

Without hesitation, he unfastened her jeans and pulled them off by the waistband, before quickly ridding her of her underwear. She gasped when he began to kiss her inner thighs, her fingers weaving through his hair as he worked. Danny nibbled gently at her skin and used his tongue to tease her folds, circling the perimeter of her, but stubbornly refusing to do much more. Jessica huffed and writhed below him for what seemed like an eternity, frustrated by his unwillingness to give her what she wanted. She raised her hips unexpectedly, attempting to catch him out, but sighed irritably when he pulled away completely.

"Just be patient," he teased, wiping his mouth.

He stood above her and ran his hands from her thighs to her calves, enjoying the feel of her freshly shaven legs, before pulling her closer to the mattress edge.

Danny could see she was more than ready for him and was impressed by the speed at which she had gotten into her current state. He lowered himself down onto his knees again and, without warning, placed a slow, firm kiss directly into her core.

"Oh, god," Jessica gulped.

Her legs parted garishly, as if of their own accord before clamping like a bear trap around his ears as his tongue delved deeper and deeper into her centre.

"Don't stop, don't stop," she coached.

Danny smirked into her, enjoying her desire and taking great pride in the fact that he knew exactly what to do to make her scream. He concentrated intently, determined to give her the greatest amount of pleasure possible, listening to her soft cries above him and feeling her thighs lock themselves, tighter still, around his head.

"Don't come," he instructed, before entering her again.

"What?" she questioned incredulously.