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Chapter 13: Sullivan

"What are you doing?" Sullivan's voice was soft.

It had been a busy week, between going to Berriman Management company to get signed and meeting their new manager, Kay Bartlett, and Momoko was taking advantage of the quiet to get caught up on her work.

"Writing an essay." Momoko's voice was equally soft. The loft had that early morning quiet that sounded like people sleeping, which was quite different from the sound of an empty space.

Momoko was sitting at the breakfast bar in her PJs with her laptop in front of her, and she could feel Sully standing behind her, still breathing hard after his morning run, radiating heat on to her back.

Hot, in more ways than one.

"An essay?"

Momoko nodded. "For my law school apps? This one is for Yale."

Sully let out a low whistle.

"Nice." He kissed the top of her head.

Momoko shrugged. "My scores on my LSATs kind of dictated where I applied, so--"

Sully moved down to kiss her neck before heading off to his shower. "Well, good luck."

Momoko finished her last sentence, gave it a quick proofread, and closed her laptop. She'd read it again in a few days.

In the meantime, she couldn't forget the feel of Sullivan's lips on her neck. His lips had left an invisible imprint that she could still feel against her skin. She slid down from the bar stool and walked over to the yellow bathroom, where she could hear the water running. She turned the knob and found it unlocked, so she entered, enjoying the steamy smell of Sully as she did.

"Hello?" she called, shutting the door behind her and carefully turning the lock.

"Hello?" Sully opened the curtain and peered out at her, wiping the water from his eyes.

Momoko lowered her undies out from under her nightie as she smiled at Sully, stepping out of them as she smiled, one pointed foot at a time.

His eyebrows rose and he smiled back, but he didn't say anything.

Next, she grasped her nightie at the opposite hip and pulled it over her head in one fluid motion, leaving herself exposed to his gaze. She shook her hair out before quickly piling it on top of her head and securing it with the hair tie she had around her wrist.

Sullivan stood motionless, heedless of the water that was hitting him, staring at the naked girl who had appeared in his bathroom. She was lush and curvy, nipples on her high, round breasts already hardening from being exposed to the air, and looked soft and pink, right down to the slight tummy that he wanted to kiss immediately.

"May I join you?"

He held the curtain open so she could step in, and she did, arching her back slightly as the water hit her. She traded places with Sullivan so the water wouldn't get her hair wet, and smiled again at Sully, blinking the water away from her eyes.

Sully leaned to kiss her, mouth open in anticipation, and Momoko reached to put her arms around his neck, pulling their bodies together. He was still a little soapy, so their fronts slid together in a satisfyingly sexy way, and Sully slid the bar of soap, which he was still holding, around her back, sliding it around the twin globes of her bottom, squeezing with his other hand after.

"Oh god, I'm already so turned on," he gasped when they finally broke the kiss. "You're so fucking gorgeous, Momoko--" he kissed her again, turning his head as his tongue moved in her mouth.

Momoko reached up on tiptoe so she could really kiss him back, and Sully reached around to palm her breast in his large hand, which was still slippery from the soap.

Momoko moaned into his mouth, feeling pleasure shoot from her breast to her groin like a jolt of electricity. She could feel him hardening against her belly, and reached for him, stroking him to a rock hard state in just a few seconds.

Sullivan set the soap back where it belonged and stroked Momoko's body as they continued to kiss. He moved his mouth all around her neck and upper body, licking and biting, driving her out of her mind as she continued to rub him with her hand under the warm water.

She began to sink to her knees so she could put her mouth on him, but he surprised her by shaking his head. "I want to taste you, Peaches," he murmured urgently. "I want to know what you taste like, okay?"

Momoko could only make a sighing sound of assent as he lifted her easily and set her on the edge of the built in shelf where the boys set their shower products. He lifted her legs and set them on his shoulders, revealing her sex to his scorching gaze.

Even with all the water from the shower, Sully could tell she was wet with arousal. She was plump and slick, and he leaned forward, mouth open, for his first taste. He slid his tongue into her warm depths, reveling in the salty tang, and the feel of him on her, in her, made Momoko lean her head back and hit it on the tile of the shower stall hard enough to make a loud cracking sound.

"Ouch." Momoko laughed, though, so Sully knew she was okay, and he, too, smiled, but didn't stop what he was doing. He held her on the shelf by her hips with his strong arms, and she braced herself against his broad shoulders with her legs, leaning against the wall in complete abandon.

"You taste amazing," he told her, licking a broad swipe up her folds, letting his tongue rest on her clit before pressing on it, making her legs quake against him. "Fucking amazing, Jesus." He continued to do this, over and over, finally just swirling his tongue and pressing until Momoko was having a hard time simply not squeezing his head off with her legs.

"Sully--Sully--ahh-" she moaned, over and over. She finally came, lifting her hips off the shelf and nearly snapping her legs shut in the process. She stopped making any noise at all, stopped breathing altogether, hands buried in Sullivan's soaked hair, pulling hard enough to cause him pain, the very best kind.

As she relaxed, he slowly lowered her back down to the shelf, and then, when he was sure her legs weren't too wobbly, down to the floor of the bathtub.

Momoko leaned her head against Sullivan's chest, still heaving for breath. Eventually she looked up and kissed him. "Wow, thanks," she breathed.

Again, she began to drop to her knees, and again, he shook his head no, even though he was so hard it must have been very painful.

"You'll drown down there," he said with a laugh. "Besides, we're both going to turn into prunes if we stay in here much longer."

He reached behind him and turned off the water, after which he handed her a towel. "We'll do me next time," he promised.

They stepped out and Momoko quickly got dressed, relieved her hair hadn't gotten too wet.

Sully wrapped a towel around his waist and kissed her again. "Going to try to catch a little more sleep," he told her. "Night, Peaches."

Momoko nodded and went back to the living room. She opened her laptop again, but just sat there, staring at the blank screen. She thought about it for a couple of minutes, then closed her laptop and went to Sully's room, where she entered after a quick knock.

"No time like the present to return the favor, I think," she said with a grin. "To return the favor?"

"A woman after my own heart," Sully said sleepily, flipping the covers back. "I didn't even think about inviting you to my room until after I was already here, and then I thought it would be weird, you know?"

Momoko launched herself onto Sully's bed with a happy laugh and kissed him with great energy, where she discovered that he was sleeping in the buff.

"Yum," she said, admiring his body, sliding her hands down his torso, following her hands with her mouth, kissing him as she went. She finally got her lips around him, missing the musky smell of man that usually surrounded a man's penis because he'd just gotten out of the shower.

He was already (or still) mostly hard, but she was still able to get all of him in her mouth. She sucked on the velvety soft tip of him, nipping playfully on it a little, making him tense up a little. She went all the way down to where it joined his body, and squeezed his testicles a little, pushing a moan out of him, loving the feeling of control it gave her.

Sully put some pillows behind him and sat up so he could watch, loving how Momoko looked as she went down on him. She was still flushed from the shower, from her orgasm, lips still full and puffy from when he'd gone down on her, eyes starry and bright. One of the straps from her nightie had slipped down, exposing part of a full breast, and she looked incredible.

She looked up at him, lips stretched over him, and it was just about the sexiest thing Sullivan had ever seen.

"Momoko, I think because of what we did in the shower, and how long I've already been excited, this just isn't going to last very long, okay?" Sully muttered, wrapping his hand in her hair, which was still piled on her head.

She nodded and continued to work on him, moving her head up and down, chasing her mouth with her agile hands. The noises she was making filled the room.

"Oh my god, feels so fucking good," Sully said, closing his eyes while he pushed and pulled on her hair, furrowing his brow. He tried not to push her head down too far, knowing he might make her gag, but it really felt amazing.

Momoko was again just working on the tip, using her tongue, swirling it around in tight circles while her hands went around the shaft, and Sully could feel his orgasm coming quickly.

Momoko put one hand on his abdomen, feeling it tense, and she, too, could tell he was going to come soon.

"Here I come, Peaches, you want it in your mouth, or--" Sully gasped.

Momoko nodded, going all the way down again and sucking as hard as she could.

Thank Christ.

"Oh god--oh god--" Sully groaned, bending forward, over Momoko, becoming motionless, pushing her head down as far as he dared.

Momoko, too, stopped moving, waiting, and she felt him hit the back of her throat, spurt after spurt of thick, warm ropes as he spasmed in her mouth. His other hand grasped her breast hard enough to leave bruises with his large hand.

Finally, he relaxed back on the bed, and Momoko swallowed, popping off Sully with a small sound. She wiped her mouth on her nightie as Sullivan pulled her up to lie next to him.

He kissed her gently and long, over and over, cupping her jaw in his hand.

"Man, you're amazing," he said softly. "That was amazing."

"The feeling is completely mutual, sir," Momoko replied with a dazzling smile.

"And now I'm going to have the best sleep I've had in weeks, I bet," Sully added with a smile of his own.

Momoko started to get out of the bed.

"You want to stay?" he asked. "You don't have to go. Stay."

Momoko shook her head. "No, I don't want the boys to think anything weird is going on, you know?" She leaned in and kissed him. "See you in a couple hours for coffee, okay?"

Sully nodded and blew her another kiss, half asleep already.

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