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Teenage Dream	By : hereKittyKitty Category: S through Z > The Winemaker's Dinner Views: 1021 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Teenage Dream
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There was a time, not so long ago, when Ivan loved business travel. Of course it was more exciting when it was for Mr. USA and modeling gigs, the destinations more interesting or more adventurous but the medical convention circuit had always been pretty good, too. That was before travel meant being away from Jaden.
New York was a great city, the conference was ideal for networking and his presentation had been well received, but he was ready to get home. Bad weather had delayed take off and the original three hour countdown until he was back in Miami now stretched to four hours and possibly more unless this storm cleared out in a hurry. Unable to sit still, Ivan paced a path back and forth near the gate at and replied to emails and texts on his phone. With all work communication cleared he scrolled through his address book and smiled when her name lit up the screen. It was five in the morning – he knew she’d still be asleep, but he couldn’t resist leaving her a sweet, good morning voice mail.
He pressed send on the screen and put the phone to his ear. Three rings in he heard her sleepy, Johnny Cash morning voice on the other end. “What time is it?”
“It’s early, I’m sorry. I didn’t expect you to answer –”
“It was… I couldn’t –” Jaden fought to keep talking through the yawn that swallowed up her words – “sleep through your ringtone.”
Ivan smiled at the raspy quality in her voice and the sleepy honesty that just-woken-up-Jaden routinely expressed. “I have a ringtone?”
He could hear the sheets rustle as she snuggled in and hummed in his ear. “Yep.”
Genuinely curious, he asked, “What is it?”
“You’ll make fun of me if I tell you,” she whined but he could hear the smile in her voice.
“Baby, I’d never make fun of you.”
“Mhmm hmmm,” she hummed.
“Tell me.”
“Teenage Dream.”
Ivan laughed out loud and then tucked his lips between his teeth to stifle the outburst.
“See…”
“I’m not making fun of you – I love that you have such terrible taste in music. It’s one of my most favorite things about you.”
“Katy Perry is not terrible.”
“Oh, but she is babe.”
“What time is it – holy crap! Is it really five in the morning?”

“It is - I’m sorry I woke you.”
“When are you coming home?” she said with a delicious whine and an uneven banter in her voice. He imagined her naked body uncurling and stretching her long legs that were undoubtedly tangled up in white sheets.
Ivan sighed and checked the status board again for the hundredth time in the last half hour. No change. “Sometime around nine, I hope.”
“Hurry…” she mumbled sleepily and seductively. “You know how I like it in the morning.”
He closed his eyes and tucked behind a nearby pillar. With a low tone he asked, “What exactly do you like in the morning, Jaden.”
“You.”
He grinned and kept up the dangerous sexy talk regardless of the fact that he was in a very public place baiting his gorgeous girlfriend. “What about me?”
“I like everything about you in the morning,” she purred.
“Tell me.”
“I like waking up in your arms and feeling your warm skin against my back and my ass and my thighs,” she said, clearly playing along. “And I love feeling your strong arm wrapped around me.”
“I like that, too.”
“But I especially love feeling you go hard before you’re even awake – that’s really good, because I know it’s all for me.”
“Ufff.” Ivan’s eyes darted around nervously. Maybe this was a bad idea…
“Are you as turned on as I am?”
“Painfully.”
She giggled. “I should probably sto – ”
“Don’t you dare,” he growled and adjusted his posture in an attempt to hide his predicament. “Go on.”
“When you’re breathing changes and I know you’re beginning to wake up, I love rubbing my ass against you – teasing you, hoping you’ll wake up ready to fuck.”
He liked where this was going but needed a little more privacy, so he picked up his bag and went off in search of a quiet corner so he could really talk to her. “Aren’t I always?”
“Oooh yeah,” she drawled. “I want you. Now. Come home.”
Ivan glanced up at the status board again. There was nothing he could do about his frustration but maybe talking her through hers would make things better. “Touch yourself, Jaden.”
“I am,” she replied quietly. “I need you.”
“I’m here.”
“No, I need to see your face – your eyes, your crazy morning hair. I need your heat, your skin and your body under my hands and my lips.”
Ivan moaned and closed his eyes. He dropped his head back and resisted every urge to rub one out right there in the airport with her on the phone.
“I want your mouth on me,” she said and then paused taking in a sharp, gasp of air, the kind of gasp he knew so well. The kind of in-take she fought when he really had her going. “I want your hands tugging in my hair and you pounding so deep…hmmm…and so hard inside me that it feels like I might *gasp* break in two.”
“Jesus, babe.”
“I’m so fucking ready for you right now,” she whimpered, her breath ragged. “You should be here with me – doing this to me.”
American Airlines flight 1837 to Miami is now ready to board.
“Fuck me,” Ivan said under his breath.
“Yesss,” Jaden hissed quietly into his ear.
Ivan ignored the announcement and kept his attention on Jaden. “I want to hear you cum.”
As if on demand, Jaden moaned, cursed a string of profanities and called out his name, leaving Ivan completely juiced up and completely strung out for her. “God, you’re beautiful when you cum…even on the phone and a thousand miles away, I can see you.”
Jaden laughed quietly and sighed into the phone. “That was really no fun without you.”
“Yeah, I could tell,” he said with a laugh.
“I miss you.”
“I’m driving straight to your place from the airport,” he said.
“I would’ve been disappointed if you didn’t.”
“You realize I have three hours of dedicated time on a plane to fantasize about what I’m going to do to you when I get back to Miami,” he said as he gathered up his gear, strategically placing his duffle bag in front of his hips.
“Good, I’ll have time to nap and rest up for when you get here.”
“You’re gonna need your rest, Babe. This all talk and no play on my end is going to need to be attended to as soon as possible,” he said with a laugh as he stood in the line behind the early bleary eyed travelers boarding the plane. “Go back to sleep. I’ll see you in a few hours.”
Jaden yawned. “M’kay.”
“Oh, and babe?”
“Yeah?”
“Teenage Dream? Really? I’m gonna have to ask you to change that.”
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