Fiction: Shattered Reflection Chapter 13
So after I had my mini melt-down, needy moment last night I realized that I was being a bitch. Can I use the excuse I'm still not feeling well? I do love replies. It helps me judge what you like and don't like, plus I do put a lot of time into each chapter. I know that I'm being horrible but please if you have the time, just leave me a tiny note to tell me what you think. I'm not asking for a book or anything. I realize that is unrealistic, even if I do love those type of reviews. *sigh* Okay I'm done. This is the chapter from yesterday. I'll post another one for today, but I think the next several will be much shorter. *hugs* This is unedited.
Title: Shattered Reflections
Chapter: 13
Author: Jailynn
Word Count: 2105
Couple/Show: Ashlee and Rocky, Guiding Light
Disclaimer: Not mine at all
Summary: Ashlee moved away from Springfield after Coop's death and Rocky came back. What if Rocky was Coop's twin? What if Ashlee didn't know that? What then?
Warning: Not beta'd, mistakes a plenty...please forgive me, some smut
Type: Angst, romance
Acknowledgements: Thank you to Jenny for the beautiful banner.
Feedback: Please I love and need feedback! I'm not afraid to beg... *begs* Please!
Rating: R
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He grinned over her, tightening the silk sash from her bathrobe around her pale wrists. Ashlee looked up at him, biting her lower lip that was curled in a sexy smile. Rocky’s eyes took in her naked form on his blue sheet. Her short blonde hair fell across her cheek and he brushed the locks back. He moved down to the foot of the bed, leaving his gorgeous captive on the mattress. His fingers slid up against her soft, passion flushed skin. Following the natural line her body made. Over the hill of her hip, down the line of her stomach and just under her amble, full, heavy breasts.
She inhaled sharply, her stomach caving in a little, holding her breath in her chest as his lips followed the same route his fingers had just gone. Ashlee looked down at the crown of his head. Dark brown hair tickled her body as he made his way across her skin, but she didn’t feel like laughing. A moan, deep and throaty, escaped her lips and she fell back against the bed.
His mouth curled into a smile and she returned it. Her blue eyes sliding closed, enjoying the attention his mouth and hands were giving her. Her lover’s large hands held her breasts lovingly. Her nipples tightened as his thumb rubbed against them, back and forth. Ashlee moaned again then the sound got cut off by another sharp intake of breath once his warm mouth closed over one of those hard points. She pulled at the soft sash that was holding her hands above her head. He looked up at her from his position at her beautiful breast; he could tell she desperately wanted to touch him. She wanted to use her fingers and tongue to map out his body like he was doing to hers, it was written in her expressive azure eyes.
He chuckled softly against her ear, she shivered pleasantly at the sound, “Not yet, luv.” She purred at the deep, British voice of her captor. Rocky’s rough hands eased her legs apart. They quivered under his touch. Desire pulsed through her, making her wet and needy. Two of his fingers brushed against her hot center, up and down. Ashlee pulled at the sash more urgently. “What do you want, luv?” He asked with his lips barely touching hers.
She whimpered. She wanted so many things at that point. She wanted him to kiss her breathless, she wanted him to continue touching her, Ashlee wanted to touch him and she wanted him inside of her to quench the fire that blazed in her body. Her tongue poked out of her mouth, rolling against her lips, wet them. His gray blue eyes watched the action. The orbs darkened until they were almost black. She leaned her head toward his just as he backed away. With a smirk, he fondled her body again. She could feel him hot and hard against her, teasing her to the point of desperation. “What do you want luv?” Rocky asked again.
“I want,” her words were broken by another moan. He leaned down and sucked at the spot below her ear. His tongue drew designs down her neck, flicking and licking, tracing shapes. She withered beneath him, arching her back to get closer to his toned, sexy chest. “I want…”
“Yes,” he blew on the designs he made, his voice vibrating through his chest and into hers. Her already rock hard nipples tightened further at the friction. His erection pushed against her moist center. “Finish your thought, luv.”
Her blue eyes locked on his blue gray ones. “I want you. Please Rocky, I want you. I want to touch you. I want you to make love to me.”
Rocky grinned and pushed into her body. She purred deep in her throat, arching as much as she could against him while still tied to the bed. His strong body slowly moved within her, filling her. His left hand pulled at the knot, letting her hands free. She grinned wrapping her hands in his hair and pulling his head down to hers. Their lips crushed together, their tongues tangled, dancing in each other’s mouths. Ashlee breathing increased as he thrust into her body. “Ooh,” she moaned.
“You feel so good,” he panted into her ear as she turned her head, her blonde hair spreading out against his pillow. “God, Ashlee,” Rocky groaned when she dragged her nails over his broad shoulders and down his back. She gripped his ass, urging him to speed up his movements. She needed more; she wanted all he could give her. A drop of sweat fell from his forehead onto her shoulder as he nipped at her collarbone. His large hands lifted her legs over his shoulders, changing the angle of his thrusts. She lifted her head from the pillow, panting harder than before. She was so close. Rocky’s thumb brushed against the bundle of nerves between her legs. Ashlee’s entire body went still then waves of pleasure rolled through her.
“Oh, god,” her voice broke then she screamed in bliss. “Rocky, oh god, yes.” Rocky went still, watching her break in his arms. It was the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. She opened her eyes and stared into his. Her hand came up to cup his cheek. She pulled him down to her, kissing him softly. Breaking the kiss, she smiled and moved beneath him, “Rocky…”
“Yes, luv,” he said as he began to move with her.
“Rocky,” his eyebrows came together as Ashlee’s voice changed. “Rocky.”
He blinked rapidly and shook his head. Kendra was watching him with an odd expression on her face. “Uh…” he stuttered. His body was tight and he had an almost painful erection. He shifted. “What were you saying, Kendra?”
“Why aren’t you calling me luv?” The brunette asked with a sad smile. “I like that nickname. You looked so sexy while you were saying it.” She played with the toothpick in her martini. “Your eyes got so dark.” She leaned forward in her seat as her bare foot trailed up his leg, moving toward his inner thigh. “What were you thinking about?”
“Uh, well,” he laughed a little uncomfortably. He didn’t know how to explain where his mind had gone and who it had gone there with. He was pretty sure if he told her he was having a sexually explicit dream about another woman, a woman he couldn’t get out of his head. He was facing the front door of the old roadhouse restaurant. The huge wood door opened and a tall man in his early thirties walked in, holding the door open for a beautiful blonde. Rocky sat up straighter as Ashlee came to stand at his side. “Bloody hell,” he muttered. His blue gray eyes narrowing at the couple that walked up to the hostess station. Kendra turned to look where he was. “What the hell is she doing with him?”
Her head turned back to him and she tilted it to the side, “You know her?”
His lips pulled in a slight sneer as tall guy pressed his hand into Ashlee’s back following her to the table the hostess was showing them. Rocky waited for Ashlee to look up and see him, but she didn’t, instead she turned to her date and smiled at him. At the moment he wanted to beat the insides out of tall guy. Her date pulled out the chair for him to sit and then pushed it back in. She was facing Rocky and he closed both of his hands into fists. Turning back to Kendra, he slammed back his beer and grimaced, “Yeah, I know her.” Their waitress came back and he pointed to his empty bottle of beer. “Can I have a shot of whiskey to go with it? Thanks.”
The song on the jukebox changed and Kendra grinned. “Do you want to dance, my sexy Brit?”
He gritted his teeth then looked over his shoulder at Ashlee’s table. Her date said something and she started laughing. Her eyes were twinkling and the musical sound that came from her slightly touched his ear. She never acted like that with him. Rocky has never seen her as free as she was right then with tall guy. Jealousy burned his insides like lava burned a volcano. The tall guy touched her hand and it took all he had not to jump out of his seat and punch the guy in the face. Taking deep breaths to calm himself down, he faced Kendra and shrugged. “Let’s show them how it’s done.” He took her hand in his and led her out on the makeshift dance floor.
The space was a perfect square of light hard wood that had scuffs and dents in it from all the dancers that have been there before them. Kendra moved in close. Her long, thin body pressed tightly to his. Her hands were around his waist with a couple fingers brushing against his ass. The song on the jukebox was made for grinding together with your partner and that’s what she did. Her hips formed to his, rotating against him. Her pouty lips pressed into his neck, opening up to tease the skin there with her tongue. He dropped his hands down to her rounded hips and tried not to imagine the woman against him wasn’t someone else. Kendra spun around and pressed her perfect ass to his body and bent low then came back up and wrapped her arms around his neck. He spun them so that he could face Ashlee again and saw her eyes widen at the display in front of her. Kendra turned toward him again, pulled his head down and kissed him. Her tongue slipped past his lips to play with his. Rocky kept his eyes open and on Ashlee’s gorgeous blue orbs. He watched her porcelain cheeks redden and her mouth drop open. The flash of enjoyment over her reaction was short lived. She shook her head and took a sip of her drink then whispered something to the man sitting across from her. Grabbing her purse, she looked at him one more time than walked out of the restaurant. The tall man followed her not long after that, leaving a generous tip on the table for the two drinks they consumed.
Rocky backed away from Kendra after the song ended and led her back to their table. “What do you say we get out of here and go back to my place?”
“I thought you would never ask,” she purred as her hazel eyes flashed with desire. “Lead the way, sexy.”
Taking out some money for the check, he wrapped his arm around her shoulders and led her out of the restaurant. They climbed on his Harley and drove off into the night toward town. Kendra pressed her body close, her hands sliding up his chest as he flew down the streets of Springfield. He swallowed the bitter taste in his mouth. He scooted a little away from her, but didn’t get very far because she followed him. Turning into his apartment parking lot, Rocky helped her from the bike and together they walked into his apartment. He closed the door behind them and squashed down all the wrong feelings that bled into his system. Her hands slid under the material of his shirt, tracing his abdominal muscles with her finger tips as she kissed her way up his neck. He closed his eyes tightly, trying to give over to the feeling, but all he kept seeing was Ashlee’s face.
Rocky growled deep in his throat and pushed slightly away from his date. She looked up at him confused. He swallowed. He couldn’t do it. He couldn’t just have sex with this girl. He rubbed his thumb over his eyebrow and opened his mouth, “I’m sorry. I just think this might be going a little too fast. And I don’t want to use you.”
“Is this because of that girl from the restaurant,” her soft with desire hazel eyes turned sharp with anger.
“No,” he lied. “I just don’t want you to feel like you have to do this because I asked you back to my place.”
Her eyes softened again and she swayed closer to him. “I want this, sexy. I’ve been thinking about it since we met.” She pulled her small shirt over her head and threw it on the ground. Her hand slid down her chest to the button of her jeans. “And trust me when I say you will enjoy it too.”
End chapter 13
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