Its Been Way Too Long.

[Rachel O'Brien]

"That was fun." Rachel said, snuggling up against Ryan in the back of the car.

[Ryan Gabriel]

"God, it was, wasn't it?" Ryan said, slipping his arm around her waist as he relaxed in the car.

[Rachel O'Brien]

"Even if you did get mobbed the minute I went to use the ladies room." Rachel said, nuzzling his neck a little.

[Ryan Gabriel]

"Can't win 'em all," he mused, giving her a kiss. "Watching you get all 'bitch, back off my man' was hot, though," he added, grinning.

[Rachel O'Brien]

"How hot was it?" Rachel asked, her lips traveling along his jaw.

[Ryan Gabriel]

Ryan grinned, sighing at the treatment. "You get this fire in your eye when you do it. A very, very familiar fire, that makes me think of doing very, very naughty things to you," he teased.

[Rachel O'Brien]

"I see." Rachel said, smiling "And its been a long time since we've done naughty things." she said, moving on to his neck.

[Ryan Gabriel]

Ryan took in a sharp breath. "It... has," he agreed hesitantly. Shit. Shit. Turn willpower to 'on'. Shit.

[Rachel O'Brien]

"And tonight, I'm feeling very naughty." Rachel said against his skin, just before she undid his first shirt button with her teeth.

[Ryan Gabriel]

Ryan shuddered, running his hands through her hair before he even really thought about it. "Has it been a month already?" he asked, a bit breathless.

[Rachel O'Brien]

"Close enough to it." Rachel replied, after she'd finished up with the second button.

[Ryan Gabriel]

Ryan smirked, catching her hands. "Which means, in other words, 'no,'" he pointed out.

[Rachel O'Brien]

"Which means, in other words, that I want to touch you. In every way that I want."

[Ryan Gabriel]

"God," Ryan gasped, unable to resist for the moment and pulling her against him, kissing her hard.

[Rachel O'Brien]

Rachel kissed him back, her kiss hungry, almost desperate as her hands continued the work of unbuttoning his shirt.

[Ryan Gabriel]

Ryan caught her hands, breaking the kiss with a gasp, hanging onto his last shred of self-control. "Bad girl," he mock-scolded.

[Rachel O'Brien]

"I thought you liked it when I'm bad." Rachel said breathily, moving in for another kiss.

[Ryan Gabriel]

The tenuous thread of self control threatened to break as Ryan kissed her again, though he didn't let go of her hands. "Guilty as charged, but you know what I mean," he panted when the kiss broke again.

[Rachel O'Brien]

"You mean that you like it when I'm bad, and right now, you want me to be a very, very naughty girl." Rachel whispered as she kissed his throat "And you want me to show you all of the naughty things that I can do to you."

[Ryan Gabriel]

Ryan groaned in frustration, cursing every damn word that came out of his mouth. "You know what I mean. A month. That was the deal." Dammit...

[Rachel O'Brien]

"Tell me that you want me to stop, and I will." Rachel said, starting to nip at his neck.

[Ryan Gabriel]

"Of course I don't want you to, but that was the... deal. Y'know, to help our relationship?"

[Rachel O'Brien]

"And our relationship is fine." Rachel replied "Except for the part where you won't fuck me."

[Ryan Gabriel]

"And you know exactly why," Ryan pointed out.

[Rachel O'Brien]

"I know why you did it." Rachel conceded "But you've made your point. Now, I just want to make love with my wonderful, loving, caring, giving, and very, very sexy boyfriend. Just because I want to."

[Ryan Gabriel]

Ryan, whose will was obviously wavering even to someone who couldn't read his mind, turned his head and told the driver that his tip would double if they were home within the next five minutes. "You'd better mean that," he said, his eyes turning back to hers with that very familiar dark lust creeping into them.

[Rachel O'Brien]

Rachel's only response was to kiss him deeply.

[Ryan Gabriel]

Ryan kissed her back, his restraint snapping in a single moment of 'oh, fuck it.' It might be a sign of just how much he'd been getting over things that he didn't even consider internally berating the fact that he couldn't just fly them quickly home and be done with it. Or, of course, it could just be a sign that he was very, very horny.

[Rachel O'Brien]

"Love you." Rachel whispered, her lips and teeth catching his earlobe.

[Ryan Gabriel]

"Love you, too," he gasped, his hands sliding brazenly under her skirt.

[Rachel O'Brien]

"You're ours." Rachel said, her words punctuated by kisses "Every last bit of you."

[Ryan Gabriel]

"Just like it ought to be," Ryan answered, leaning down so his lips (and teeth) could find her shoulder.

[Rachel O'Brien]

"And don't forget it." Rachel gasped, her nails digging in to his shoulder.

[Ryan Gabriel]

"I never could," Ryan gasped. The car came to a sudden halt, and Ryan seemed to have the money immediately, dropping the promised tip with the fare over the seat to the driver as hey bodily hauled Rachel from the car without losing contact.

[Rachel O'Brien]

"You better not." Rachel said, pressing herself against him.

[Ryan Gabriel]

"Just shut up and kiss me," Ryan growled, lifting her (possibly not quite modestly) and carrying her quickly to the building so he could start hurrying them up the stairs.

[Rachel O'Brien]

Rachel eagerly complied with this request.