Cat vs Cody – Hisssstaricle

Cody – Chapter Seventeen

I wake up, lying in a bed that’s not mine, in a room, I don’t recognize.  Squinting in the dark, I make out just enough to determine I’m not alone.  Damn whiskey.  My bed partner sighs and nestles into my side sliding a hand along my abdomen, squeezing, and resting on the little guy, electrifying the lower half of my body. 

Using all my senses now I recognize the faint floral scent.  Paige.  Oh, thank God it’s Paige and not some crazy bitch from the bar.  How in the hell did she get me up here by herself?  I must have blacked out after I let into Danny.  A memory flashes of Paige and Danny getting me up the stairs.  The Last thing I remember was yelling at Danny at the bar and… oh God, she heard everything I said.  If I live a thousand years, I will never forget that look of anguish.

Sharp Claws Await Strange Feet

Careful not to wake sleeping beauty, I slide away and over the side of the bed.  I hope to hell she has some aspirin.  My feet hit the floor and they’re under attack.  Her damn cat’s razor-sharp claws have clamped down on my feet.  “Aaaaah, God dammit!”  Jumping up and tripping across the room releases his grip.  He arches his back, “Hiss, hiss, meoooow.”  Looking down, I examine my feet to make sure I’m not bleeding out.  Mister Furball slasher jumps onto the bed and begins licking his paws.  Whispering, “Get out of here spawn of Satan.  Shew. Shew.”

Paige makes a cute little snort and flips over on top of the little S.O.B. “Meeeooow, hiss, hiss.”   “What the hell Mr. Darcy!  What in God’s green earth are you doing?  Paige looks at the glowing red numbers on her nightstand, “Boy you better be warning me that Armageddon is happening cuz it’s only 5 o’clock in the morning!”

Clearing my throat, “Ahem, uh, yeah, that would be my fault.  I tried to get out of bed without waking you to find some aspirin.  I guess he wasn’t expecting my size 10 feet coming over the edge of your bed.  I’m sorry darlin’.  Now go ahead and lay your pretty head back down and I’ll just go find something to dull the damn endless drumming in my temples.”

“Cody, wait, I’ll get them.  You’ll never find them in that mess of a closet in my bathroom.”  She stumbles out of bed and trips over her damn cat launching her straight into my arms. 

“Whoa there spaz.”  She’s blinking quickly trying to figure out what the hell just happened.  Holding her body, feeling the heat of her against me, of course the little guy down under creates a noticeable bulge.

Body Language is Talking

“I thought you had a headache?” She says with a smirk and a raised right eyebrow.  Smiling down at her I swoop in to take her mouth and get a hand in my face.  “There’ll be none of that until One, we brush our teeth and two, we have a little talk about what the hell happened two weeks ago.”

Ugh the last thing I want to do is talk I can’t even think straight.  Holding her still, I lean in and whisper in her ear, “How about we use body language to talk, after I get that aspirin?” 

She shivers in my arms, “Cody, seriously we need to talk.”  I lean in again and this time I capture my target planting a soft kiss on her half smiling mouth.  The tension leaves her and she melts into me sliding her hands up my chest and around my neck.

Mr. Darcy becomes a cat-a-pult

She sighs and pulls me in tighter, “I’ve wanted to do this for two weeks.  All I could think about was holding you.”  I deepen the kiss and run my hands down the length of her back and grab her bottom lifting her up.  Her legs encircle my waist as I walk us back toward the bed.  Losing balance, we fall bouncing onto the mattress catapulting Mr. Darcy across the room.  “Meeeooooow!”

Paige breaks the kiss, “Oh poor baby, I’m sorry!”  He sharply flicks his tail, gives her a squinty eyed stare, and runs out of the room.  “He’s fine, shall we continue our conversation?”  I go back in, covering her, nibbling on her ear, kissing my way down her neck, and pushing into her center with my fully erect package.  Paige’s soft moan tells me I’m speaking her language.

Talking is Overrated

Breathless, Paige tries to continue our verbal conversation, “Cody, we really should talk about how we feel.” Licking my way down her stomach, her fingers slide into my hair and she’s pushing my head down. “Darlin, we don’t need words to know how we feel.”  Making my way south, I pull down her panties and toss them behind me.  Spreading her wide, I lick up her core stopping to suck on her clit.  She nearly jerks off the bed shoving her pleasure center further in my face.  “Oh God, you taste like heaven.”  Continuing to suck and lick her clit, I stick in two fingers in to spread her for what is coming next.  “Oh Cody, Oh God, that feels so good.  Oh yeah, oh, don’t stop, don’t stop. Don’t you dare mother fucking stop!”

Sucking her hard now, I can feel her about to fall over the edge.  Yanking at my pants, I get them unzipped and pushed down.  “That’s right baby, let yourself go.  I’ve got you.”  Slowly pushing my fingers in and out, I feel her body begin to shake and tense up.  Hovering over her, “Paige open your eyes and look at me.  Open your mouth.”  I slide my index finger covered in her juices past her lips. “Suck it and taste yourself.”  Pushing my underwear down my rock-hard cock springs out and I position myself at her opening.    

“Darlin, I’m going to take you now and once I start; I won’t be able to stop.  Is this what you still want?”  Hovering over her on my forearms, her legs come up and wrap around my waist.  Looking deep into my eyes, she sighs, “Yes, oh yes.”

Paige Finally Loses It

Covering her mouth, my tongue invades her at the same time my cock pushes past her maidenhead until I’m filling her to the hilt.  I still for a minute to allow her body to adjust to my invasion and slowly begin to rock in and out of her opening.  “You’re so tight, I don’t know how long I’m going to last.”  Her arms come up and pull me down further and tighten in a death grip for dear life around my neck. 

Picking up the pace, I can hear the smacking of our thighs as they connect with each push and feel the jiggle of her breasts beneath my chest.  Breaking the kiss, I lick my way across her collar bone and gently take her right nipple between my teeth, sucking her entire breast into my mouth.  Releasing it with a pop, I switch to her left breast.  “Sweet Jesus Cody, I’m going to come.  Oh, oh, right there, yes, yes, don’t you fuckin’ stop.”

“Yes ma’am.”  Raising up I push her legs toward her head and get up on my knees.  I can tell the change in position is really hitting the spot as her moans are getting louder and higher. Sweat is dripping from my forehead and chest onto her stomach.  She really is a sight to see orgasm. Probably the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen.  I can feel my balls tighten and release my load into her womb as she screams with her release as well.

Finally Able to Release Built Up Emotions

Collapsing on top of her I can feel my cock pulse a couple more times in her vagina.  Resting my head on her chest, her arms gently pull me in further.  Looking into her tear-filled eyes, “Paige, I love you so fucking much.  Damn woman, I want you now and always.  I’m tired of being afraid of losing someone else.  I’m just so damn tired.” 

I feel moisture on my cheek out of the corner of my eyes.  Wrapping my arms around her, we lay there together.  The flood gate breaks releasing eight months of tears I’d been holding back from losing Jessica.  Paige squeezes me tighter, gently stroking my hair back from my face as a mother would a wounded child.  Whispering softly, “Shoo, shoo, there…. there, babe.  I’m not going anywhere.  You just let it all out. I’ve got you now.”

We lay there holding each other gently crying together.  Paige pulls the blanket over us and I fall asleep in the safe circle of her arms.