★ but I'm going to be okay as long as you're beside me along the way

[complexguy]

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[dharmalady]

She smiles softly as she begins slowly unzipping his jumpsuit now.

"I think you asked me to trust you, and I did. And it was the best decision I've ever made."

Juliet has no reason to trust anyone, ever. Not after that trust was taken advantage of in a horrific way. But she trusts James with her life.

[complexguy]

"Never been trusted by anyone before you either," he tells her huskily, stealing a kiss as she works to unzip him. "Did I ever thank you? For stickin' around?"

[dharmalady]

"Yes," she says quietly with a soft smile, getting his jumpsuit down enough that all he'll need to do is toe off his boots and step out of it.

She crawls into the back of the van, sitting propped up against the back of the seats behind them. All that stretches out over the cliff is the sunset over the ocean.

"You thanked me pretty well at that lagoon, if my memory's correct."

[complexguy]

"I am pretty good at that," he smirks proudly, kicking off his boots now and letting the jumpsuit fall to the ground. In just his boxers and an undershirt, he crawls into the van with her, shoulder to shoulder.

"Wanna fool around a little and then eat?" Those sandwiches look damn good, and he remembers how amazing that last one was.

[dharmalady]

She laughs softly, then nods. "Yeah. Because I have a surprise for you after we eat," she tells him coyly before pulling him into a kiss, laughing against his lips.

[complexguy]

"I won't even try gettin' you to spoil it," he smirks a little. He kisses her deeper, tugging her into his lap and pushing her shorts off and running his hands over her thighs.

[dharmalady]

"Someone's eager," she grins happily, settling on top of him easily and pushing his shirt up and off, over his head.

As if she's not just as eager.

[complexguy]

"I can slow it on down if you want, baby," he teases her, but he reaches out to lift her shirt off as well, cupping a hand to her breast and moving his thumb across her nipple.

[dharmalady]

She sighs softly, pressing into his touch.

"Don't you dare," Juliet murmurs, capturing his lips with her own for a deep kiss before pulling back to speak again.

"Miss me, baby?"

[complexguy]

With his free hand, he grasps at her fingers and tugs her hand to rest against his erection, wanting her to know how badly he wants her.

"Could hardly wait, sweetheart."

[dharmalady]

She grins and strokes him slowly, watching his face.

"I guess this means you want me," she teases lightly, then she just decides to move, settling herself between his thighs and kissing the tip of him before he can say much about it.

Has she done this before? No. But damn if he doesn't inspire her to try.

[complexguy]

"Whoa, damn, baby," he groans huskily, completely surprised and aroused even more. It takes him off guard, but even just that light touch, that kiss to him, feels incredible.

[dharmalady]

Juliet likes surprising him, and she strokes him slowly before taking him into her mouth, tongue circling the tip of him. She teases, wanting to draw this out before stopping.

Only because she very much wants him inside of her, so she raises her hips and guides him into her body before he can climax. Moaning softly, she moves knowing he won't take long, wanting him to give in to it.

[complexguy]

"Juliet...Julie..." He's panting and groaning, rocking his hips with complete abandon against her. God, she feels so damn perfect every time. The heat of her is intoxicating, and he can't control it this time, losing himself quickly, climaxing with a loud, stunted moan.

[dharmalady]

It's enough for her, enough friction where she needs it, enough pleasure in watching his, that she tightens around him in quiet climax, his name falling from her lips.

Breathing hard, she lays down on top of him, hair splayed across his chest.

[complexguy]

As good as it felt to have her mouth around him, he likes it better when it's the two of them together. So his arms wrap around her contentedly, nuzzling against her temple tenderly.

[dharmalady]

She'd never done that before; something about James, the way she felt for him had made her want to do something.

Humming, once she can breathe again, she runs her hands up and down his sides lazily.

"That was okay?" she asks softly.

[complexguy]

His hands caress her back, running up and down tenderly. "Better than okay, baby."

The thing that's always so different with Juliet, from the time they got together, is how tender she is with him, how much she always wants to take care of him. He'd never known people could love each other that much.

[dharmalady]

She smiles to herself, kissing his chest tenderly.

"Good. Then maybe if you're lucky I'll do it again soon," she laughs, moving so that she can roll over and grab the sandwiches.

"How's your appetite?"

[complexguy]

"I'm real damn hungry, but I need a minute for somethin' else," he grins, grabbing her ass and pulling her close. "Need a little somethin' sweet."

[dharmalady]

She laughs loudly, grinning.

"What are you alluding too, LaFleur?"

[complexguy]

James rolls onto his back, tugging her so she's right over his face. "I'll show ya," he promises her, kissing her thighs and, for the first time, dipping his tongue into her.

[dharmalady]

Juliet gasps, her laughter dying in her throat as soon as her brain catches up.

"Oh, shit," she cries out, one hand flying out to clutch at the seat in front of her.

This isn't just the first time he's done this for her. It's the first time anyone ever has, and she can't believe it, free hand clutching at the hair on top of his head.

[complexguy]

He didn't know that for sure, but it wasn't hard to guess that no one had ever taken the time to do this for her. So it just makes him even more determined to take care of her, moving his tongue a little deeper and harder against her.

[dharmalady]

She tries to say his name and stutters, head bowing as her lips part and she tries to concentrate on her climax, on that building pleasure. The closer she gets, the louder she becomes, the music doing nothing to drown her out.

Juliet comes, shaking, crying out his name and uncontrollably rocking her hips against his mouth until it's too much and she scoots back just enough so that she's sitting on his chest, still slumped over. A palm rests on the back of the seat as she pants, unable to open her eyes or speak.