The Question - Epilogue
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Author: Yana
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: Absolutely, totally, not my characters.
"I thought we were never going to get out of there," she gasped as they broke apart.
He grunted as she pushed him back against the wall just inside his apartment, and one of his hands flailed to close the door before things went any farther.
Then she was kissing him again, though 'kissing' seemed like too gentle a word for what she was doing. She was biting and sucking and devouring his mouth with hers, and her hands were tearing at his clothes.
She tugged his tie loose, not gently, and he moaned, only partly from discomfort. She ignored the sound, her fingers slipping between the buttons of his shirt, opening them swiftly.
Then she headed farther south.
Her mouth was nibbling its way down his chest while her nimble hands unbuckled his belt. Things were coming to a head--pun intended--much more quickly than he'd expected.
"Donna!" He reached down to still her hands and she stopped what she was doing, looking up at him quizzically.
"Problem?"
He took a deep breath and regained a little more control. "Sorry...I just didn't want..."
She looked down at his erection, large, already painful, and straining against the cloth of his boxers and open fly, then back up at him. "You didn't want?" she asked in disbelief.
"Oh, no...I did want," he said hastily. "I just...it was going kind of fast."
She just grinned and made herself comfortable on her knees in front of him.
"Didn't you...ah...have some more questions for me?" he asked weakly.
His unfastened trousers fell around his ankles of their own accord.
She snickered. Grabbing the waistband of his boxers, she looked up at him. "Yes, yes I did. Would you mind answering a few right now?"
Her proximity to his groin was impairing his ability to think coherently. "Uh..."
She yanked down his boxers and his hips jerked involuntarily as his cock sprang free. "I have one or two burning questions I've always wanted you to answer," she breathed against his skin.
He moaned again and she smiled.
"Like, for instance," she continued, "...do you enjoy it when I take your cock into my mouth?"
She did so. He shouted her name.
A minute later, she lifted her head and looked up at him as he sweated and panted "Or," she said, "when I use my tongue here..."
"Donna!" He buried his hands in her hair and tried again to keep from bucking against her face.
She broke away just before he reached the peak and he nearly yelled with frustration. "One more question," she said.
"Oh...god...Donna...please..."
"Would you do me a favour?"
"Please...anything...just keep..."
"Would you come in my mouth now?"
She caught his cock and swallowed it whole. Within seconds she'd sucked the orgasm right out of him. He flung his head back, calling her name as he shuddered into her.
Slumping against the wall, he tried to regain his breath. "Donna..."
She stood and carefully pushed his shirt and jacket off his shoulders. He let them fall to the floor and stepped out of his trousers and boxers, toeing off his shoes and socks.
She grinned as she surveyed his naked body. "Thank you for answering all my questions."
"All of them?"
"I am naturally curious," she admitted with a smirk. "I may come up with something... JOSH!"
He'd swept her up and started carrying her to the bedroom. "Not now," he said firmly. "At this point," he tossed her onto the bed and reached for her shoes, "I have some questions of my own."
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