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Remember Part 17 He pressed his lips against mine, sliding his fingers past my temple, brushing my hair behind my ears. I dropped the shirt I was still holding and wrapped my arms around his waist, letting myself melt into his kiss. I didn’t want to leave today, and right now, I didn’t want to ever leave. We backed toward the bed and lay down next to the suitcase, shoving it to the side. His lips continued to caress mine as he lay on top of me. I opened my mouth for his tongue, dueling with my own for a chance to taste him. He moaned softly when I captured his tongue in my mouth, sucking on it. I pushed my hands underneath his shirt, trailing my fingertips along his sides. He flinched and tried to pull away. “Stop that!” Oh yeah, I almost forgot how ticklish he is. “Stop what?” I grinned mischievously, and reached for his sides again. “That!” He laughed, jerking away. I lunged toward him. We tumbled around on the bed, laughing and roughhousing, our argument long forgotten. “OK, OK! That’s enough!” I shrieked, as he had me pinned face down on the bed and was tickling the backs of my knees. “Stop or I’m gonna pee!” He stopped and flipped me over, still keeping me trapped under his body. Our laughter subsiding, I reached my hand up and laid it against his cheek, tracing his lips with my thumb. “God, I love to see your smile.” I pulled his face toward me to taste his lips again. When we broke from our kiss, I tilted my head back to look at the window. “It looks like the rain’s broke for a little bit. Why don’t we go out?” “Out? Why? I thought we could spend the day inside…ya know.” He winked. “Is that all you ever think about?” “When it comes to you, yes.” He leaned down to kiss me again, but I pushed him off playfully and sat up. “Quit acting like you’re starving for sex. I know you, you can get it when ever you want.” He sat up and looked at me seriously. “I may get what I want, but not who I want.” I can’t believe I actually blushed when he said that. He seemed to echo my own thoughts. I looked down at my lap, and he lifted my chin to face him again. He moved to kiss me, but I backed away. We have been having unprotected sex these past few days. I’m well covered on the pregnancy side, but I wasn’t too keen on sharing any diseases with some groupie. “Umm, David…I don’t necessarily want to know how many women you’ve been with…” I swallowed hard, why was I starting to feel jealous? “But have you, uh, been careful?” “Every time. I’m just kind of spoiled when it comes to you. Besides, it’s not as many as you think. But I should be asking you about Scott. I mean, I know he’s-“ I held up my hand. He didn’t need to remind me about that. “We’re not at that point in our relationship yet. So yes, we’re careful.” “Do you think you still have a relationship with him?” I looked at him. What was that I saw? Jealousy? Hope? I shrugged my shoulders and tried to change the subject. “Weren’t you the one who just said we think too much? Now come on, let’s just get out of here for a while.” “It’s a holiday, half the places are going to be closed.” “Not Chinatown.” I stood up and started rummaging through my suitcase again. “I need to do a little more shopping, my old blue dragon robe could stand to be replaced. Then I could pop into Ten Ren Tea Shop and see if Mei-Ling is around, and maybe we could have dinner at my old favorite.” “King Wah? Don’t you ever get tired of that place?” “I haven’t been in town for a while, babe.” “But I was hoping you might cook dinner for us. I could stand a home-cooked meal.” He gave me a pout. I looked at him incredulously. “Honey, I am on vacation. That means no cooking, no housework, nada. So don’t even think about it.” He blinked his eyes at me imploringly. “Don’t try to be cute.” I leaned over and kissed the bridge of his nose. “Keep it up and you’re not getting any dessert.” His eyes grew wide in mock-fright and he jumped up and headed for his suitcases to change. I laughed. “Yeah, that’ll put a fire under you every time!” Disturbed Fanfic Page Copyright TMS2004-6 Remember - Part 18   page created with Webpage Designer (NS)