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Quality time	By : footyfan Category: Anita Blake > Het Views: 2305 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It was half past nine in the morning. I’d had three hours sleep, there had been a lot of zombies raised last night. Whoever was ringing me on the cell phone had better have some good news, because if it was bad, somebody’s head was going to roll. Possibly literally.

“Hello?” I asked sleepily.

“Hi, is that Anita?” a female voice I recognised but in my sleepy state couldn’t put a name to.

“yeah, what do you want? I’d be polite, but I’ve got to be at the office in a few hours, and I’ve not slept much as it is,” I said, sounding grumpy, even to myself.

“Actually, that’s why I’m calling. It’s Mary, from Animators Inc. We don’t need you in the office today, or for a few more days in fact. One of the psychiatrists two floors above us has managed to flood not only his floor, but all the rest of them below it as well. Bert and I are phoning around all the clients now, trying to reschedule. Is there any chance you can still make the raisings though? It means you can get more sleep during the day.”

I hadn’t really understood a lot of what Mary had said, only that I didn’t have to go to the office for a while. Sounded good to me. “Yeah, ok, just fax through all the details and times of the raisings, I’ll do what I can.”

“Thanks, Anita, that’s great! We’ll call you when we know what’s going on with the offices. Bert’s throwing a fit about who’s going to foot the bill right now!” Mary sounded like she was laughing a little bit.

“I can imagine him now, he must be so worried about forking out his precious money, jumping up and down,” the thought of Bert jumping about made me smile. He’s just not a jumping person.

“You know him too well, Anita. Well, I’ll let you get some more sleep, and will hopefully see you soon. Bye.” With that, Mary hung up.

I put the phone down, and snuggled up closer to Micah’s warm body spooning me perfectly. I was surprised he was still in bed, I’d have thought he’d be up by now.

“Did I just hear that you don’t have to go to the office for the next few days?” Micah asked.

I turned around to look at him. “Yeah, which means I get to spend more time in bed with you, and can stay at home all day, until work this evening. Unless an emergency crops up.” I wished I hadn’t said that now. God knows what would happen now. I closed by eyes and breathed in Micah’s warm scent I was wide awake now, well, for the next half hour or so at least. My body was getting very used to running without sleep. I really should sort that out. Maybe if I could sleep for 6 straight hours one day… Nope, couldn’t see that happening anytime soon.

I opened my eyes to see Micah’s yellowy green eyes staring back down at me, with a grin on his perfect lips.

“So, I have you all to myself today?” he asked, his voice going very low, with a look in his eyes, seemingly suggesting fun, yet possible dirty things, instantly making lower parts of my body melt.

I moved as close to him as I could, stroking his naked hip. “Mm hmm, you’ve got me all to yourself for the day, better make the most of it, don’t you think?” I started to stroke his inner thigh, causing Micah to catch his breath.

He rolled me over, letting out a small growl, baring his slightly pointed teeth, pinning my arms behind my head. He really had been in leopard form too much, for his teeth to become that pointy. But I already knew he’d spent too much time in his were form because of his cat like eyes. They might not be as enchanting as Jean-Claude’s eyes, or as rich as Richard’s, but Micah’s eyes always caught my attention, not because they were unusual, but because they were unique, and strangely suited him.

I smiled beneath him, and used the strength I gained from the marks to lift my arms from beneath his, forcing him to use more strength to hold me down. Micah moved his head closer to mine, as if to kiss me, then turned his head at the last second, proceeding to nibble my ear. He knew how much I enjoyed it, moaning and writhing beneath him. He lifted his head up to face mine again, and I could see the promise of much much more in his eyes. I lifted my head up to envelop his mouth with mine before he could do anything else. I’d done the right thing judging the small moan he elicited, his eyes closing. He released my hands, upon which I began to run them along his wonderful toned body as we continued to kiss.

I suddenly rolled him over, surprising him, I think. His eyes flew open, but closed in pleasure as I started to bite his shoulders gently. I started moving lower, licking and teasing my way down his fantastic body, nibbling him as I did so. As my mouth reached his wiry pubic hair, Micah let out a small groan. I looked down his body and saw he was enjoying this, a lot. Micah wasn’t exactly small when flaccid, but if he was enjoying something, you definitely knew about it. I ran my cheek over his length, purring as I did so. Micah let out another moan, this one a little louder. I had him just where I wanted him now. I licked the inside of his thigh, before gently drawing one of his balls into my mouth and sucking on it gently. I then licked and kissed my up his long shaft until I covered the very tip of his penis with my lips, slowly sliding them down, using my tongue to play with his head, teasing him gently. I started to suck gently, gazing up Micah’s perfect body to see his reaction. His eyes were closed, his mouth slightly open, and he was breathing heavily. One of his hands came down to stroke my cheek, and I nuzzled it, an unusual gesture for me, but one I hoped he would like. I saw his other hand clutch at the cotton bed sheets, as his feet twitched. He lifted my head away from his groin, pulling my up his body to kiss me passionately, before forcing me to lie on the bed so he could return the favour.

Usually, I liked to have a little control in the bedroom, but I knew what Micah wanted to do, and past experience had taught me not to complain. I lay on my back, staring at the man kneeling between my legs as he looked down at me from above.

Suddenly, Micah’s head darted forward, licking my left nipple, grazing it with his sharp teeth. It didn’t draw blood, but it did cause me to buck off the bed slightly, closing my eyes in pleasure. He then began to lick and suck on my right nipple, causing me to cry out, the texture of his full lips was amazingly soft on my sensitive skin.

His face began to move lower, as he kissed my body, along my sternum, following my ribs, then across to my belly button and lower. When he reached the tops of my thighs, teasing me with his tongue I let out a low moan. Micah looked up at me from between my legs, then held my gaze as his hands gently pushed my thighs wider, then licked me in a long, wet line. I was already very wet down there, and his tongue just made me wetter, as I moaned louder. Micah’s tongue was completely different to Jean-Claude’s. Because Micah had spent so much time in his leopard form, his eyes and teeth had changed slightly, and so had his tongue. It had a slightly rough texture to it, which was a huge, yet strangely nice, contrast to his soft lips. He used this to its maximum advantage, switching between the two, causing my body to fill up with a warm feeling, starting off low in my body, then pulsing out from it, as I moaned and called out his name, trying to catch my breath.

I lay beneath Micah as he crawled sexily along my body, pulling him to me for a deep, probing kiss, tasting my own juices in his mouth. We lay together, kissing for a while, moaning into each other’s mouths, before I started to stroke Micah’s organ, which was trapped between us.

I rolled Micah over again, to free him, a knee either side of his chest, as I stroked his chest instead, with long, lingering fingertips, slowly moving lower, then moving back up again.

I moved backwards slightly, rubbing my wet entrance against Micah’s head, but not letting him enter me, teasing him.

Micah growled, and the next thing I knew, I was lying on my back on the bed, with Micah kneeling over me again, rubbing himself against me, as I’d been doing to him a few seconds ago. I wasn’t in the mood for teasing anymore. I shifted my hips, and smiled as I saw the look of surprise on Micah’s face as he started to slide inside me. It was a tight fit, even though I was more than ready for him. Micah slid inside me slowly, but I didn’t want him to be slow.

“Faster, Micah, please, I want all of you inside me,” I begged beneath him.

His eyes bled to true leopard colour, as he took me at my word and forced his way inside me. I let out a shriek that was half pain half pleasure, which made Micah pause inside me. I lifted his head so I could look into his eyes.

“Don’t you dare stop, Micah.” I warned him.

He smiled, then began a thrusting inside me at a fast, steady rhythm. I could feel another orgasm growing deep inside my body, as I wrapped my legs around his waist, forcing him deeper inside me. I screamed out his name as I felt wave after wonderful wave of pleasure washing over me, my muscles spasming around his think penis as I came, breathing heavily in his ear. Micah sped up, and I knew he was close when his careful rhythm began to falter, and I pressed my self even tighter against his body, holding him close to me as he moaned my name in my ears. I could feel him pulsing inside me, as his hot seed was squeezed out.

Micah lay on top of me for a few minutes, before removing himself from my body and lying next to me, wrapping his arms around me. I really didn’t feel like moving, and neither did he. We lay together in each other’s arms for a few minutes, before I decided I needed a wash.

I kissed Micah on his soft gentle lips, causing him to lift his heavy eyelids, and smile at me. He nuzzled his head closer into my neck and began to purr against me.

I laughed and pushed him away slightly. “Micah, I’m a mess. I’m going to clean up in the shower. You gonna stay here all day or join me for round two?” I asked him with a wink, moving out of the bed towards the bathroom.

“Last one in the shower is a were sloth!” Micah said with a smile, trying to get past me into the bathroom first.

I smiled, play racing him, knowing I didn’t matter who’d get to the shower first-we’d still get just as dirty again. I wondered briefly if I’d get any more sleep today, then decided I could manage without-especially if this was the other alternative. With a huge grin on my face, I entered the bathroom, mere centimetres ahead of Micah.
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