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Over the past year I have written several stories with the characters
Alexandria, Tamara and Lindsay. This story is Alexandria's and if you
enjoy a little romance and some steamy sex then this is a story for
you.

Special thanks to Marnix who finds all the typos I make just for him
and to BB who is an inspiration by just being himself.

Comments appreciated to MissBehavin@sprint.ca

http://missbehavin.pair.com

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"Renewed"

By Miss Behavin`

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"I am slowly going crazy, one-two-three-four-five-six switch -- crazy
going slowly am I...."

"Alex?"

"Hmm?"

"What are you doing?"

"I'm singing."

"No, you're slowly driving me crazy!"

Alex looked across her crowded desk at Jim and frowned. "Oh," was all
she said before returning to the open file on her desk. Seconds later
she was humming the tune.

"Alex!" Jim hissed, "If you don't stop that I'm going to staple your
lips shut!"

"Did you know that at this very second I'm supposed to be on vacation
Jim?"

"Yes, you've reminded me of that about two millions times today," he
exaggerated.

"Oh."

Jim eased himself out of his creaky old chair and moved over to Alex's
desk, pushing a stack of files to the side and sitting down on the
corner of it.

"Why don't you tell me what the real problem is? Ever since we've been
partners you've missed almost every one of your planned vacations for
one reason or another, so this shouldn't have come as a big surprise
to you."

"What makes you think there is something else? Can't I just be really
pissed off?" Alex said quickly, her voice raising. "Does there have to
be any other reason besides the fact that I should be in Vegas right
now with Tamara and Lindsay? But where am I instead? I'm at my stupid
frigging desk - it's 7:30 at night and I haven't eaten. I mean, can't
I just be really fucking pissed off about all of that Jim?"

"Sure," he said slowly, "but I've known you for a long time now and
stuff like that doesn't usually rattle you. I just thought there might
be a bigger issue here, that's all."

"Well there isn't!" Alex practically yelled, sitting straight up in
her chair and staring at him. The look in her eyes told him to back
off. Usually he only saw that look when they were out on a case. It
was her 'don't mess with me' look and he didn't want to be on the
receiving end of it. The last few months had been really rough on both
of them and this last case had been a long one. He had noticed that
Alex was finally starting to show the stress that came with
frustration and the lack of sleep. For him it had already hit about a
month ago.

Jim held out his hands, like he was stopping traffic. "Okay...okay...
I was just asking." 

He sat back down at his desk and started filling out a report when a
squeaking sound started. For a minute he tried to ignore it, but the
more he tried the louder it became. Lifting his head slightly, he
peered over his glasses at Alex who had given up humming for chewing
on her Styrofoam coffee cup. Since he considered life a pretty
valuable asset at that moment he decided not to say anything and
returned to his report.

"Detective Hillis - my office - now," the Captain said as he quickly
walked by their desks, not even looking at either one of them.

"Aye, aye," Alex mumbled, taking her time getting up. She looked over
at Jim who was watching her intently. "What?"

"Nothing," he said, shaking his head. "Just remember you were in the
right and keep your cool Alex."

Alex tossed her pen on her desk and slowly started walking towards the
Captain's office. As she passed Jim's desk she whispered, "Did I tell
you I am supposed to be on vacation?"

~~

An hour later Alex emerged from behind closed doors. She felt
completely drained as she walked with her head down towards her desk.
Jim was talking on the phone and there was a man sitting in their one
and only visitor chair. The chair had once been Jim's but when one of
the rolling wheels snapped off, he quickly traded it. Secretly they
enjoyed the startled look on people's faces when they sat down quickly
in the chair and it motioned backwards.

She ignored their guest and tossed a file on her desk, the contents
spilling out across the already crowded surface. Jim put his hand over
the receiver and mouthed "How did it go?" before returning his
attention back to the caller. Seconds later he hung up and looked at
her.

"Well?"

"Well step one is over with and now I have the pleasure of meeting
with some dick-head from the DAs office."

Alex wondered why Jim was shifting his eyes and giving her a funny
look until she looked to her right and saw their visitor standing
beside her desk.

"Hi," he said, extending his hand, "I'm from the DAs office. Please
just call me dick-head." He smiled at the stunned look on Alex's face.

Reluctantly she quickly shook his hand, staring at him. She felt like
she should apologize for her earlier comment but couldn't bring
herself to do it. He looked familiar but she couldn't quite place him
until she looked him directly in the eyes. 

"You don't recognize me, do you Alexandria?" he said.

Slowly she shook her head, a flash of liquid blue penetrating eyes
from her past coming back to her and hitting her like a truck.

"Yes I do," she said softly, her voice barely audible. "It's good to
see you again Jonathon, although I admit I didn't recognize you at
first."

Shoving his hands in his pockets he smiled at her. "Well let's see.
I'm about 20 pounds heavier and I shaved off my mustache about 12
years ago. My hair is much shorter and the gray is winning the fight
over the brown. I've also had my nose straightened so it's not
surprising that you didn't."

Alex smiled back at him, her heart pounding a little faster than
normal. She remembered the first time she met him in university. His
nose had been taped up then because he'd broken it playing football.
Over the following year and a half she'd seen his nose taped several
times and it became a running joke. After each injury his nose seemed
to point to the right more and more.

"How have you been Alexandria?"

"I thought you lived in Boston."

"I do or rather I did. I was just transferred here."

"Fine thanks."

"Fine?"

"You asked how I was."

"Right I did."

Jim leaned back in his chair, a bemused smile on his face as he
watched the two of them stumble through their conversation. He'd been
Alex's partner for almost 5 years now and not once had he ever seen
the lady at a loss for words.

Jonathon looked at his watch and then at Alex. "It's just past 9:00.
Do you want to grab something to eat while we discuss this?" he said,
pointing to the carelessly tossed file on her desk.

"Uhmm, sure," she replied, quickly trying to restore the files
contents. Jim put his hands behind his head and watched a woman he was
sure he didn't know, nervously try to regain her composure.

~~

"Smoking or non-smoking?"

"Non," they said simultaneously.

"This way please."

Jonathon held out his arm and motioned Alexandria in front of him. As
they followed the hostess to the back of the restaurant, Jonathon took
the opportunity to glance down Alex's body. He felt a familiar stir
and he watched her walk. Some things just never change he decided.

After they were seated and their drinks ordered, Jonathon placed his
elbows on the table and rested his chin on his clasped hands. Staring
at Alex as she silently read the menu, he remembered the electric
shock that had run through his body when he'd seen her name on the
report. The DA briefed him on the case and right now he couldn't
remember one thing he had been told. His mind had kept wandering to
blonde hair, dark blue eyes and legs that went on forever. He never
forgot her sultry voice or the way she laughed and the funny way she
would cock her head slightly when she was listening intently to
someone.

"I think I'll have the salmon," she said, her eyes looking up to meet
his.

"Me too," he replied, losing himself in the depth of her eyes.

"I thought you hated seafood," she said, raising an eyebrow.

"I do. You haven't changed a bit Alexandria."

Alex smiled at him and replied, "I'd say the same but your nose is
pointing the right way now." She also liked the added weight and his
short graying hair. It really was true that most men grow more
distinguished looking as they age. The overall effect was a very
handsome and still very sexy middle aged man.

Jonathon leaned his head back and laughed. "I always thought you liked
the way my nose pointed. In certain situations it seemed to work just
fine."

The waitress delivered their drinks, saving Alex from having to
comment. After he ordered her the salmon and himself a porterhouse
steak they fell into silence for a few minutes. 

"Are you married?" he blurted out his thought.

"No," she said slowly and then quickly added, "are you?"

"Divorced."

"Kids?"

"Just an Irish Setter, but I have custody so it worked out fine."

She nodded and sipped her wine that did nothing to relieve the dryness
that was building in her throat. She wondered who he had married and
what had caused them to go their separate ways.

"I was sure some lucky guy would have snapped you up by now." It could
have been me, he thought.

"Many have tried. Let's face it, I meet so many really nice, decent
men in my profession who have steady jobs, lots of money and drive
really cool cars but I have to keep locking them up. It kind of makes
dating them hard."

Jonathon laughed and sipped his scotch. Placing his drink back on the
table he leaned forward and whispered, "I'm sorry Alexandria."

"Sorry that I'm not married?" Her voice shook because she knew that
was not what he was apologizing.

"No, I'm sorry that I left you all those years ago. I've never
regretted anything as much as I regret that. I was..."

"Young," she finished his sentence.

"A fool," he corrected her.

"We were too young Jonathon, it never would have worked. You had years
of law school to fight through and I had a year left of university and
then the academy."

"Excuses," he stated. "Had I stuck around I know that we could have
made it. I kicked myself daily for the longest time. I used those same
excuses to try and justify my actions. Tried everything to ease the
pain and forget you but as of this day I've never succeeded in doing
that." He looked over at her hurt expression and continued. "The pain
from hurting you so much was almost unbearable and yet it didn't seem
like enough considering what I did. What I did was selfish.
Alexandria. You have to believe me that if I could turn back the hands
of time...." He felt the lump in his throat getting bigger and he
stopped talking.

A single tear rolled down her cheek. All the memories flooded back at
once and in the distance she was sure she could hear her heart
breaking all over again. Jonathon reached across the table and wiped
away the tear with his thumb, the softness of her skin reminding him
just how much he had given away 15 years ago.

She took a deep breath - the heat from his hand sinking deeply into
her skin. "For a long time it hurt Jonathon but I accepted it and
moved on. I won't pretend that I didn't hate you for years but after I
got past that I realized that I was going to be okay."

Their dinner arrived and he reluctantly removed his hand from her
face. After the waitress left Alex smiled at him and put her napkin in
her lap. He did the same --his motions forced. He had to stop himself
from flipping the table over and grabbing her -- holding on to her
tight so he'd never lose her again.

She pushed the asparagus around her plate, no longer hungry.

"Do you know the band Diamond Rio?" she asked, looking up as a sad
smile appeared on her face.

"I've heard of them. A country band I believe."

She nodded. "They have a new song out and every time I hear it I think
about you."

He looked deeply into her dark blue eyes and asked her to sing some of
the song to him.

"I'm not going to sing in the restaurant," she said, laughing.

"You have a lovely voice Alexandria. Hang on, we can do this."

She watched as he got up and moved to the chair to her right. After he
finished moving his plate, drink and utensils over, he smiled at her
as he leaned close. She could feel his knee against her thigh.

"Sing to me," he said softly.

She blushed, "Jonathon I really don't think..."

"Sing to me Alexandria, like you used to all the time."

She didn't look around. When her eyes met his she was lost. Leaning
close to his ear she softly sang the chorus of the song.

"And I bless the day I met you

And I thank God that he let you

Lay beside me for a moment that lives on

And the good news is I'm better for the time we spent together

And the bad news is -- you're gone"

Moving back in her chair she reached for her glass of water and took a
large drink - a small attempt to wash away the tightness in her
throat. Jonathon couldn't look at her so he focused on the white
tablecloth. Tears rolled down his face as the words of the song sank
into his heart. After a moment he looked up at her, unashamed by the
tears.

"That's truly beautiful. It sums up exactly how I feel - how I've felt
for all these years. Alexandria please let me explain why I left."

She shook her head, "No Jonathon, you told me over and over again. It
just wasn't what you wanted at the time."

"I don't think it's so much as what I wanted. It's more like it was
something that I couldn't handle at the time. I was so..."

"Immature," she stated.

"In love," he corrected. 

"Okay, so you loved me so deeply that you had to leave me. I finally
get it!" she said a little too sarcastically. She dropped her fork on
her plate and pushed it away.

"I was..."

"Stupid," she cut him off.

"Scared," he replied.

They stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity. The
waitress broke their silence by asking if there was something wrong
with their meals. Jonathon mumbled something about not being very
hungry and he asked for the bill.

She looked at him and smiled. There were no reasons for them to drag
up old feelings that no longer applied. The hurt needed to be left in
the past where it belonged. "I forgave you a long time ago Jonathon,
you should know that."

He could tell by the look on her face that she was sincere and he let
out a small sigh of relief. She smiled and put her hand on top of his.

"I'm really glad you're back," she whispered.

He picked up her hand and brought it to his lips, kissing it softly
and then holding it against his cheek.

"Do you remember the first time we made love on your balcony?" he
asked, a wicked grin crossing his lips.

Her thumb brushed across his cheek and she nodded. The balcony hadn't
been much bigger than her entire apartment but they seemed to fit just
fine on it.

"As I recall it was a dark and stormy night," he started and she
laughed. "I can still hear one certain little vixen telling me that it
would be very erotic to make love outside in the rain. Funny, but I
don't remember that same vixen telling me that I would be on the
bottom." He watched as she cocked her head to one side and he
continued on, knowing that he had her full attention. "So there I was,
looking up at this naked goddess -- rain pouring down and dripping of
her beautiful breasts. I remember the look on her face - so absorbed
in her work. Fingernails were digging into my chest as she rode me
harder and harder. The feelings she was stirring in me were
unbelievable -- watching her cum was incredible. But I would have to
say that the most memorable moment was when I started to cum myself."
He sighed and shook his head slowly, waiting for her.

"What was so memorable about that?" she whispered, her hand frozen on
his face.

Jonathon leaned towards her, looking from left to right to see if
anyone was listening to his story. He then looked at her and tried to
keep a straight face.

"Well," he whispered, "it was raining really hard and I opened my
mouth as I came and I swallowed so much water I nearly drowned!"

Alex pulled her hand away and playfully swatted his head. "It wasn't
raining that hard!" she laughed. 

Jonathon smirked and took her hand again. "Nevertheless it was quite
memorable as was every other moment with you Alexandria."

If he had been any other guy she never would have believed a word he
said. She would have brushed off the apology and reasons behind him
leaving. She would have laughed at his romantic words - but this
wasn't any other guy. This was Jonathon - the only man she ever truly
loved with all her being.

"Penny for your thoughts," Jonathon said.

"Price has gone up, Counselor," she said, blinking innocently.

"Okay Officer, how much is this gonna cost me?"

The waitress brought the bill and set it on the table. As she cleared
their table of a few of the dishes they could hear her making tsking
sounds, as though she were silently scolding them for not eating their
dinner. After she left, Jonathon looked at the bill and tossed some
money on the table.

"That was the best meal I've never eaten," he said, standing up to
pull out her chair.

Alex tossed her napkin on the table. "I agree. We should not eat out
more often."

Jonathon looked at her and laughed, "Nice wording and I'm not going to
touch that one at all."

Leaving the restaurant hand in hand, they both were smiling. They
stood on the sidewalk - each wondering what would happen next.

"I don't know about you, but I'm starving," he said squeezing her hand
-- looking for an excuse to keep her with him. He was afraid to let go
of her hand for fear he'd be losing her all over again.

"I still make a damn good omelet," she said, looking into his eyes. It
was an invitation for him to come back to her apartment. An invitation
for him to once again occupy her space. An invitation for him to step
back into her life -- nothing lost and everything gained. A chance to
start over.

He cupped her cheeks, tilting her head back as he leaned down and
pressed his lips against hers. He felt her arms move around his waist
as they kissed tenderly. It felt like they had never parted and had
been away from each other forever, all at the same time. Alex locked
her arms around his waist tight as his lips moved harder against hers.
He moaned, feeling her tongue pressing between his lips and he opened
his mouth to let her in as his hands moved through her hair, to the
back of her head. He felt her tongue run over his teeth and the roof
of his mouth before it found his and stroked it. She moaned into his
mouth, pressing her body hard against his as her fingernails scratched
down his back.

"Man, get a room!" a voice said and they both stopped and pulled away
from each other, remembering where they were. They both looked a
little frazzled as they stared at each other, trying to gain their
composure.

"So Officer, I believe you were going to make me an omelet and it
might be a good idea to do that soon before we get arrested for
indecent public acts or something." 

Alex looked at him seriously, "I know a great lawyer."

Jonathon smiled, "And I know a sexy cop who could probably sway the
judge."

"I think that's illegal," Alex said.

"But you know a good lawyer," he replied, raising a brow at her.

"Oh yeah. Jonathon?"

"Yes?"

"What was the question?"

"I have no idea," he laughed and pulled her back to him, holding her
close and muttering into her hair, "How about making me that omelet
Officer?"

~~

Jonathon eased his car out into traffic and slowly fell into pace with
the few cars still on the road. Looking over to catch glimpses of
Alexandria who was looking at him.

"What?" he said, smiling at her.

"Nothing," she replied. "Can't a girl just admire your new nose?"

He laughed and stopped at a red light. "Sure, but you might want to
come closer so you can get a better look." Alex leaned over and
pretended to study his nose, placing her hand on his thigh for
support.

"It's pretty straight," she observed as her hand rubbed up and down
his pant leg.

"Keep that up and it won't be the only thing that's straight."

The light changed and he stepped on the gas a little too hard, causing
her hand to slide right up his leg to his crotch.

"Touchy gas petal," he said, smiling at her.

"I like your new nose," Alex said, ignoring his comments as she rubbed
her thumb against his swelling cock. "Very noble indeed, although I
think I'll miss the other one."

Jonathon moaned and shifted as she continued to rub, pressing himself
into her hand as he tried to concentrate on the road and not her
fingers undoing his zipper.

"Well if you liked it that much Alexandria, I suppose I could have..."
Her fingers slipped into his pants, down his briefs and he gasped as
they made contact with the tip of his cock.

"Have what?" she asked innocently, her thumb tracing the head.

"Uhmm, have it fixed back to the old way and then..." 

He felt her head against his stomach and her tongue flicking against
his skin. Her mouth was hot and wet as it covered the head of his cock
and tightened around it. As her fingers worked his briefs down, her
mouth followed.

"And then what?" she said with his cock in her mouth.

Jonathon sucked in his breath as her hand squeezed his balls through
his pants and her wet mouth consumed more of him. He pushed on the
brakes gently and pulled over onto a side street and pushed the car
into park.

Alex pulled her head up and looked around. "About 4 more blocks," she
said, smiling at him, her hand stroking his swollen cock.

"One more block with you doing that and we're going to be a statistic
Alexandria, so you either need to behave or get into the back seat
with me," he said, grinning mischievously.

Alex released his cock and sat back in her seat. "Okay, I'll behave." 

She snickered as he grumbled, trying to stuff his cock back into his
pants and then gave up and just put his shirt over it. He turned the
car around and headed back onto the main street, slowly pulling out
behind a garbage truck. Alex leaned over and pretended to be really
interested in the radio, carefully looking for the right station. 

"What's the street name again?" he asked.

"Wiltshire," she replied, "and you have to go left on it,"

He nodded and she found a station. Sitting up she touched her ear and
then started looking around.

"What's wrong?" he asked, trying to look at her and watch the road at
the same time.

"I lost my earring," she said as she started patting down the seat.

"We'll find it when we get to your place."

"You drive and I'll look for it."

Alex grinned in the darkness of the car as she started running her
hands up and down the seat. Leaning over she felt the floor at his
feet and then ran her hand up between his legs, fumbling around. A
second later her hand returned to his balls and her mouth was pulling
away his shirt far enough to take his cock back into her mouth.
Jonathon moaned and pulled into the left hand turning lane, right
beside the garbage truck as the light turned red. 

"Uhmm, Alexandria?"

Alex figured he was just going to make her stop again so she continued
moving her lips up and down his shaft, using her tongue to flick at
his throbbing skin as she felt the head of his cock move back and
forth over the roof of his mouth.

"Alexandria!" Jonathon hissed,

"Hmmm?" she said as her lips tightened around his cock before she
slowly started bringing her head up, sawing her teeth back and forth
lightly against his skin.

Out of nowhere a loud voice yelled, "Woo hoo buddy!" and Alex froze as
she heard Jonathon yell out the sunroof to the garbage truck driver,
"She missed dinner tonight." He laughed and stepped on the gas,
turning left and driving quickly down Wiltshire Street.

"Why didn't you say something?" Alex said, sitting up and feeling her
cheeks turning red.

"I tried!" 

"Turn right here," she whispered. The heat from her cheeks was very
apparent. Jonathon swung the car into the apartment building parking
lot and pulled into an empty space. He jammed the gearshift into park
and turned the car off before looking over at her and grinning.

"Oh shut up," she said, laughing as he leaned over and kissed her
softly.

He pulled back and looked at his swollen cock peeking out from between
his shirttails. Looking at it he asked, "Are you going to finish that
or do you want a doggie bag?"

"Ha!" she said, frowning at him.

"Did you find your earring?" he asked, looking around the front seat.

"I wasn't wearing earrings," she said as she quickly jumped out of the
car and ran for the front door.

~~

Alex unlocked the front door and waited for Jonathon to catch up to
her. She tried not to laugh at his appearance. His shirt was still
hanging out and sticking out of the bottom of his jacket, which he had
buttoned up.

"Did someone roll you in an alley?" she asked as he followed her into
the building and watched her open her mailbox and pull out a stack of
letters.

"I was trying for a roll in the backseat but you bolted too fast," he
said, shifting uncomfortably.

Alex locked her mailbox and headed toward the elevators with Jonathon
at her side. She pushed the button and the doors opened immediately.
There wasn't a lot of call for an elevator this time of the morning.
They stepped in and the doors closed as Alex pushed the button for the
15th floor.

"I bet you get better garbage collection service in this area after
tonight," he said innocently.

Alex swatted his arm as she started looking through her stack of mail.
Usually she only picked it up about once a week when she remembered,
which explained the bulk of it. As she leaned against the back wall,
Jonathon stood in front of her, placing his hands against the wall on
either side of her head. Alex pretended not to notice his closeness as
she opened her Visa bill and started looking at the charges. 

He leaned forward and kissed her forehead, a light feathery kiss.

"I can't believe I spend that much every month on gas," she
complained.

Jonathon ignored her and pressed himself against her, locking her
between his body and the back of the elevator. He kissed down her nose
to her lips and kissed her hard. With her hands and mail trapped
between their bodies, Alex leaned her head back and opened her mouth,
accepting his tongue as his lips mashed against hers. She had never
met anyone who ever kissed her the way Jonathon did -- no one who
could ever stir every fiber of her body by simply kissing her.

His hand moved from the wall and cupped her butt, pulling her bottom
half against him as his kiss held her head against the wall. In one
swift movement she pulled her hands out from between them and disposed
of the mail. As the letters hit the elevator floor she wrapped one arm
around his neck while her other hand moved to the back of his head.
She ran her tongue across his teeth as his lips moved in sync with
hers.Jonathon growled into her mouth and lifted her up against the
wall. She wrapped her legs around his waist as his hands held her ass
firmly. Alex tightened her legs and Jonathon pressed harder against
her, grinding himself against her crotch."Do you know how badly I want
you right now, Alexandria?" he whispered as he moved his hips back and
forth, listening to her whimpers. She loosed her legs a little,
allowing her slide down inches before tightening them again. With his
cock right against the top of her pussy, he ground into her hard,
holding her against the wall and looking into the fire in her
eyes."Jonathon," she moaned, pushing her shoulders against the wall,
"I want to..."The elevator stopped and the doors opened so fast that
neither could react. The only one who did react was the old woman, who
stepped in, looked at them, shrugged and then pushed the button for
the 23rd floor."I, uh... I think you're right, that wasn't a mouse I
saw," Alex said, releasing her legs as Jonathon put her back down on
the floor. Alex quickly gathered up her mail off the floor and stood
up just in time for the doors to open at the 15th floor. She tried to
smile at the woman as she moved out the door."Mouse," Alex said,
slightly out of breath. "Really big mouse..."Jonathon grabbed Alex's
arm and started pulling her down the hall. As the elevator doors
closed, they heard the woman exclaim, "In my day we just called it
elevator sex."~~~She tossed the mail on the coffee table as he pulled
her down to the floor, pinning her under him. Her nails scratched up
his back, pulling off his jacket and then his shirt up and over his
head. He pulled his arms out and Alex tossed the shirt aside and
pulled him down. His knee moved between her legs, forcing them apart
as he crawled between her thighs. As her fingernails clawed down his
chest he struggled to undo the buttons on her blouse and then finally
gave up and just yanked it up and over her head. She wiggled beneath
him as he pressed against her, laying across her and letting his lips
trail down her neck in hot, hungry kisses.Alex arched below him,
trying to rub against him as her legs went around his hips and pulled
him tighter against her body. He nibbled at her nipple through her bra
as her fingers pushed through his hair and tugged. With her legs
locked in place, she rocked back and forth under him, slowly grinding
against his cock as she felt him push down against her.He caught the
top of the cup of her bra between his teeth and tugged it down,
exposing her breast. Her hard nipple awaited his mouth and she moaned
loudly as he took it into his mouth, sucking it in deeply and teasing
it with his tongue. Jonathon moaned against her skin, his hands under
her and squeezing her shoulders as she rubbed and bucked under him.
His cock felt like it was going to explode as she moved faster. He had
never forgotten the taste of her skin or how the sounds she made while
making love was enough to drive him wild with passion.Alex closed her
eyes and grabbed his hair hard with both hands as she pressed her
pussy hard against him. The crotch of her panties had slid up between
her soaked pussy lips and rubbed hard against her clit. Each movement
made her skin tingle with an overwhelming feeling of desire. Jonathon
bit down on her nipple and pulled his head back, slowly stretching her
skin as his tongue flicked hard against her. Leaning her head back she
arched her back and slammed against him before her legs tightened and
her body began to shake. A scream escaped her lips as she pulled his
hair and came with an unbelievable force.

Jonathon released her nipple and licked her breast, holding her tight
as he held her tight; feeling her orgasm hit and then subside. Her
body tensed and shook under him and then she dropped back to the
floor.

Raising himself onto his elbows, he looked down at her and smiled as
she opened her eyes. She tried to smile back as her chest heaved in
small panting breaths. He loved the look on her face -- true unbridled
passion. Her skin was flushed and the sight of that one breast free of
her lacey bra was so very sexy.

"Just imagine what we could accomplish with our clothes off
Alexandria," he whispered as his lips moved down to hers and kissed
her softly. Alex kissed him back, her arms wrapped around his neck,
holding him close.

He pulled back from the kiss and smiled again, losing himself in her
eyes.

"That was an unfair pounce," she whispered as her fingers moved to his
cheeks, stroking them gently.

"Is that a complaint? Because if it is, you'll have to take it to the
Complaint Department and I'm afraid they are off duty now."

She smiled and pushed his hair back from his face. It was incredible
that she felt like they had never been apart. That between them there
had never been anything but love, friendship and a fiery passion that
never died.

"No complaints here," she said as she raked her fingernails up his
bare back, sending shivers throughout his body. "I thought you were
hungry."

Jonathon smiled and moved up onto his knees, pulling her up onto his
lap. He brushed back her hair and just grinned at her, feeling like a
teenager all over again. He looked down at her breast, the nipple
still hard and slightly wet.

"I am," he whispered.

Alex knew where he was headed and she quickly pulled herself away and
stood up, tucking her breast back into her bra.

"Oh good, then I'll make you an omelet right after I change. Make
yourself comfortable and I'll be right back."

Jonathon sat on the floor, a total look of disbelief on his face as he
watched her go down the hall and disappear into a doorway. Was she
serious or was he supposed to follow her? He stood up and pushed his
fingers back through his hair and then looked down at the tent in the
front of his pants. His cock was throbbing and screaming out that
something wasn't quite right here.

"Any particular kind?" she asked as she walked by him to the kitchen.
He couldn't answer -- all he could do was stare at her. She had
changed into a pink tee shirt that just barely covered her ass. Her
legs were as long and shapely as they had ever been and her hips
seemed to have a little more curve to them under the thin cotton
material.

Alex knew he was watching her and she smiled to herself. Their sexual
games had always been just that. A lot of teasing that ended with such
intense sex that it couldn't be described in mere words. They had been
kids then and full of energy and now they were adults and probably
still had the same energy but she believed that they could probably
outdo themselves. One of the reasons they had been so good together
was because they understood the other's needs. 

She opened the fridge door and bent down to take out the eggs and look
in the crisper to see if there was anything that would do for the
omelets. Preferably something that wasn't green and fuzzy. Jonathon
leaned against the doorframe and studied her ass sticking out of the
open fridge door and suppressed a moan and the desire to go up behind
her and drive himself deep into her.

He knew what she was doing. She was trying to tease him into some
insane state like she always did although he had to admit that he
loved every minute of it. He also knew that had she let him continue
on out there and make love to her that he wouldn't have been able to
hold back very long. The fact that he hadn't had sex in a while
combined with being with Alexandria would have made for some very
quick sex. She wiggled her ass and then stood up.

"I outta spank you," he said.

She turned around, "Oh? And what's stopping you?" she teased.

"Uh, you carry a gun?"

She laughed and placed the carton of eggs on the counter. "Hey, I can
honestly think of better and slower ways to kill you."

"Like you're doing right now?"

"Exactly!" she said and then smiled at him. "How about some scrambled
eggs and toast instead? I think I used to have some vegetables in the
fridge but they don't look like they want to be disturbed. I think a
green pepper just growled at me."

She turned back to the counter and he moved quickly behind her,
pressing his cock between her ass cheeks and grinding. "How about we
forget the eggs, toast and vicious vegetables and growl at each
other?"

"I thought you were hungry," she said, pushing back against him and
moaning as his hands cupped her breasts and squeezed. Her legs shook
as his lips moved against her neck.

"I am...just not for food." He turned her around and picked her up,
placing her on the counter. "I know what we can do," he said, smiling
mischievously at her. "You sit on the counter like a good girl and
I'll find myself something to eat!"

"Good luck, it's probably been a month since I last shopped. If you
want the green pepper, I'll lend you my gun." She grinned at him and
leaned back against the cupboards as she watched him. He opened the
refrigerator door and looked around at its contents. Closing it, he
moved and started opening cupboard doors, peering inside and
pretending to be very interested in what they held. She moved to the
side so he could check the ones behind her.

"Hmmm.." he said slowly.

"Told ya," she stated.

"What's in the drawer?" he said, pointing to the drawers that were
behind her legs.

"That's where I hide all the good stuff like white chocolate macadamia
nut cookies and red licorice," she lied.

His face perked up. "Cookies? You are concealing cookies that happen
to be my favorite kind?"

She nodded and smiled sweetly as he moved to her, his hand slipping
between her knees.

"Spread 'em," he said with mock seriousness.

"That's my line," she grinned and held her knees together.

"This could be considered resisting, you know. A very serious charge
Officer in which you will be punished to the full extent of the law."

She was about to comment when he placed both hands on her knees and
pried them apart. Holding one knee, he opened the drawer to discover
it held nothing but silverware. Looking up, he raised an eyebrow at
her and looked back down at the drawer. Leaning down, he looking back
into the drawer as his hand slid up her thigh, pushing her tee shirt
up.

"I see something," he stated, "but it's kind of far back there."

Alex laughed as she watched his hand move up and down her thigh. She
could feel this hand sliding inwards as his thumb stroked her skin.
His head moved forward and he began to kiss her thighs lightly. His
warm breath against her skin caused her to shiver and when his hot
tongue began licking, she leaned her head back and banged it against
the cupboard.

Jonathon stood up, "Good thing you have a hard head."

"Ha!" she said, sticking her tongue out at him. "Can I get down now?"

"Stay!" he ordered and started undoing his pants.

"What are you doing?"

"Well little missy, I'm going to find something to eat." He released
the zipper and let his pants drop to the floor. Holding the waistband
of his briefs, he pulled them out over his hard cock and pushed them
down his legs, stepping out of them and his pants. After removing his
socks, he stood up with his hands on his hips and smiled at her.

Alex tried not to do two things. She tried not to laugh at the naked
man with the massive hard-on standing in the middle of her kitchen and
she fought the urge to pounce on him and ride him until he screamed
for mercy.

"And you have to do that naked?" she whispered, unable to tear her
eyes away from him.

"Oh yes," he said, moving towards her. "Clothing could get in the way
you know." He pushed the drawer in and placed his hands on her thighs.
Leaning forward, he licked her thigh up until his nose was pressed
against her pussy. His hands pulled her hips down, sliding her down
the counter as his tongue made contact with her lips. Running his
tongue between them he could taste her sweetness and his fingers dug
into her flesh and pulled her harder. Alex's head banged the cupboard
again as she tried to reposition herself.

"Jonathon," she moaned, trying to wiggle around on the thin
countertop, "this isn't working."

He stood up and studied her awkward position. "You're right," he said,
lifting her off the counter and taking her over to the table. "I've
found something to eat so I guess I should be civilized and do so at
the table."

He sat her on the edge and pushed her back gently before taking the
chair between her legs. He placed her feet on his shoulders and moved
his mouth back to her pussy. Her legs shook as his mouth made contact
and she closed her eyes, moving her hands to his head and wrapping her
fingers into his hair.

Jonathon slid his hands up between her body and his face, spreading
her lips with his fingers and attacking her clit with his tongue. She
moaned and bucked under his mouth as he sucked her clit into his mouth
and pulled on it. Her hips moved off the table as she ground herself
against him. Letting go of her clit, he slid his tongue down, lapping
at her juices before driving his tongue into her. She whimpered and
pulled his hair as he started fucking her furiously with it. Her legs
tightened around his head as he swirled inside her. He replaced his
tongue with a finger, slowly easing it into her wet pussy while his
lips reclaimed her hard clit between them. One finger was joined by
another and he moved them faster in and out of her as he sucked
hungrily on her clit. She responded by clenching his fingers inside of
her as he pushed them in deep. Her cunt was drenched and so was his
face. He gathered her juices with his thumb, rubbing it against her
ass as his fingers continued to drive into her. Alex moaned and then
arched and screamed as his thumb pressed into her ass. She rocked
against his face as his mouth consumed her clit and his fingers fucked
her faster.

"Jonathon," she managed to wheeze out before she started banging up
and down between the table and his head. He drove his fingers and
thumb in harder as her thighs started to crush his head and at the
very moment she came he thought the ringing in his ears would probably
end when his head exploded.

After she came he removed his fingers and thumb and pushed his tongue
back inside of her, lapping up her cream until her legs dropped back
to his shoulders. He could hear her breathing hard as her body
twitched beneath him. He put his hand up over her thighs and raised
his head to look at her. Her eyes were closed and her lips her parted
slightly as she panted. He gazed back down at her swollen pussy and
thought maybe he could go for seconds. There was something about her
little bald pussy that he just couldn't get enough of. He was actually
surprised that she had kept it this way after all these years. After
all, it had taken him a while to convince her to try shaving it.

"Know what?" she said softly, looking down at him.

He raised his eyes and smiled at her, "What?"

"Your new nose works as well as your old one."

He laughed and kissed her pussy, his tongue flicking lightly over her
protruding clit. Her aroma filled his head and seemed to scatter his
brain cells around until he could think of nothing but making love to
her for the rest of his life.

Alex sat up and pulled herself back on the table a little. Leaning
over, she kissed him gently as he pulled her down onto his lap. His
cock pressed against her stomach as he slipped his tongue into her
mouth. Her nails scratched against his back and his hands cupped her
ass and squeezed.

Pulling away from her mouth he looked into her eyes and saw the past,
present and future within seconds. Pushing back, he raised himself out
of the chair while hanging on to her. She wrapped her legs and arms
around him and held on as he carried her through the living room to
the balcony. Holding her with one arm, he opened the door and stepped
out into the dark night. Alex felt the coolness of the wind blowing
against her hot skin as she kissed his neck. When he moved, the tip of
his cock pressed against her ass and she moaned.

Jonathon tossed the pad of a lounge chair onto the floor of the
balcony and then stood at the end of it, kneeling down and slowly
laying Alex against it. 

He looked down at her, his heart bursting. "I love you Alexandria," he
said as he moved down onto her, kissing her softly as he moved his
hips forward and slowly entered her. Together they moaned against each
other's mouths as his cock slowly filled her.

Alex moved and pulled herself up against him, trying to bury his cock
deeper inside her.

"Baby," she whispered, her nails running down his back, scratching at
his skin. Jonathon smiled down at her, slowly pulling himself out of
her and rubbing his cock between her lips, teasing her pussy. Alex
whimpered under him, pulling herself up with her legs, rocking back
and forth -- trying to push him back inside of her.

Jonathon kissed her forehead, as he slowly pushed his hips down and
entered her again. He watched her face as his cock slipped into her
deeply and then slowly pulled back out. He wanted to memorize the
moment -- the way her moans sounded as they echoed in his ears -- the
way her pussy felt so wet and tight around his cock and the way her
face looked right that very moment. Her eyes were half open as were
her lips -- their lovemaking was consuming her in the same way that it
overtook him. He rocked in and out of her slowly as she started moving
faster underneath him.

Suddenly she took over. Her hips rose off the mat and slammed against
him, driving his cock deeply into her pussy. He moaned and she
whimpered as she ground herself against him and then dropped -- only
to pull herself up and slam into him again. Her fingernails dug into
his shoulders as they moved together, their bodies moving quickly
simultaneously. He felt like the wind chasing a leaf -- right behind
her but never quite able to keep up. 

Her body bucked beneath him and he wrapped her in his arms around her
tightly, holding her as her legs and arms tightened around his body.
Nails scratched down his back, leaving pink lines in his skin as he
pressed his lips to her ear and whispered, "Cum with me Alexandria."

His words made her head spin and she let herself go. Jonathon
continued to pump into her as he whispered in her ear until he could
no longer form the words. His body tensed as her did and he pulled his
head back from her -- watching her through the blur of his own orgasm
as she came with him.

Their bodies shook and tensed - released only to tense again and then
finally they became still. Jonathon's lips were in her hair, kissing
her softly as their breathing became level once again. He raised
himself up on his elbows and looked down at the woman he had never
stopped loving.

Alex smiled up at him, moving her hands to his cheeks and stroking
them softly.

"The score is 3 to 1," she whispered as he smiled down at her. "I
don't supposed you'd like to try and even it?"

Jonathon laughed quietly and leaned down to kiss her. Their kiss was
softer - gentler now that their passion had been satisfied for the
moment. 

"I think you're mistaking me for the 18 year old you used to know,
Alexandria."

"I don't think so. As a matter of fact, I think you're much better
than the 18 year old that I used to know. I must say that you
certainly have a style of your own."

Jonathon slowly pulled out of her and laid beside her on the thin mat
as he pulled her over onto her side, bringing her tight against his
body. "I think you inspire me to try my best."

She rested her head in the crook of his arm, her hand lightly running
up and down his side as she closed her eyes and for the first time in
a very long time she actually felt content. Jonathon turned his wrist
and tried to read his watch as he listened the sounds of her steady
breathing. His watch read 3:46.

Looking down at Alex he smiled as she slept. "You're my everything,"
he whispered to her even though she was asleep. "With you back in my
life I'll once again be complete. The sun will rise and set with
completely new meaning and the little things in life that used to
bother me will no longer matter. With you by my side Alexandria, I
feel so..." He tried to think of the word as she leaned her head back
and looked up at him with those dark blue eyes.

"Renewed," she said softly.

For once she had finally finished his sentence correctly. "Renewed,"
he agreed and held her tight.

Copyright (c)1998 MissBehavin@sprint.ca. All rights reserved. No
permission is granted for reproduction in any manner.



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