Patience Pt 08

Author's Note: This will be a slow burn type of romance/drama with more emphasis on the love rather than sexy times. If you're looking for more of the sexy times this may not be your cup of tea.

End of Part VII

We watched the rest of the movie without much talking and, thankfully or un-thankfully depending on how you looked at it, no more teasing each other. As the movie ended, I looked down and found Belle fast asleep half leaning on me. She stirred slightly as I picked her up and carried her to bed.

Part VIII

It was midway through the next week when Belle and I ended up at the grocery store after I got off work picking up a few things we needed since we were too lazy to do any shopping over the weekend. As we crossed the main aisle across the front of the store, I noticed a tall pallet of beer that apparently merchandisers were building a feature out of. Belle was walking to my right as I pushed the shopping cart and closer to the would-be feature being built.

As we neared the pallet that was taller than I was I caught a glimpse of the corner stack starting to move. Before I could even think about it, I pushed the cart forward and jumped in front of Belle using one arm to herd her behind me and my other to catch the stack that was starting to fall.

"Belle get back!" I said as I caught the top of the stack with one arm and brought my other around to help keep it from falling. A few seconds later a couple of store employees saw what was happening and helped me down stack the collapsing stack.

"Here's your problem." I told them as we got to the bottom indicating where the cases were hanging over the edge of the pallet. Once we got the stack broken down, I turned to Belle.

"You ok Love?" I asked.

"Yeah, just startled." she replied. I was about to ask why she was giving me an odd look when the store manager popped up.

"Are you two ok?" he asked.

"We're fine just a bit startled that's all." I told him.

"I'm terribly sorry about this." the manager said. "I'm going to rip these beer reps a new one here in a bit. Whatever you're getting today is on the house."

"I wouldn't feel right getting a week's worth of groceries for free, but I will take a couple of sandwiches from the lunch counter how about that?" I said.

"I can do that." the manager said. "And again, I'm terribly sorry."

Belle and I finished our shopping before getting a couple of subs from the lunch counter to take home. Once we got home and put everything away and sat down to eat. Belle said little during the rest of our time shopping and even during the ride home.

As we dig into our subs I said, "You ok Love? You've been really quiet."

"You saved me." she said timidly. "You risked your life to protect me. Nobody has ever done that for me before."

"Of course, I did." I said. "There was no other option."

Giving me probably the most affectionate and endearing look I had ever seen she said, "You're my hero." The butterflies that had subsided over the past few weeks as we grew closer were back in full force as Belle had never said anything like that to me before.

We said little as we finished eating and after cleaning up as per usual, I cut the TV on to find a movie while Belle went to put on her night clothes. Belle re-appeared wearing one of my blue oxford shirts and sat down next to me on the sofa and leaned into me.

I found one of our shows that we had been watching and tuned into it and as we began watching it Belle leaned more onto me. I'm not sure what made me do it but as she leaned into me, I reached over and began rubbing her shoulders. She moved and turned giving me easier access to massage her as she continued to watch the TV.

I continued to rub Belle's shoulders as we watched TV. For the first few minutes Belle was still and quiet as I rubbed her shoulders, but soon she was melting into my hands and softly moaning. I glanced down and saw she was clenching her thighs together. Part of me thought about stopping but I kept going. Over the next few minutes Belle's moaning got a little louder and she continued to push herself back into my hands.

After a few more minutes of this and some louder moans Belle turned to face me before saying in an almost panting like voice, "Robbie please stop teasing me." I was a bit surprised but also amused at that development. I couldn't help but have a little fun though.

"What do you mean teasing you?" I asked with a slight smirk on my face.

She stood up and put her hands on her hips before saying, "Don't give me that bullshit you know what you're doing to me!"

"And what would that be?!" I asked still smirking and crossing my arms over my chest.

"Rubbing my shoulders and getting me all worked up. You can't just get a girl all worked up and never follow through. It's not fair." she said.

"Is that what I was doing?" I asked trying to sound innocent. "I thought I was just helping you relax." I said grinning.

"You're full of shit. You know exactly what you were doing." she said trying to sound mad but not quite making it. I knew she wasn't really mad when I stood up and reached out and ran my fingers from the bottom of her ear and down her neck to her shoulder. I felt her quiver under my gentle touch and lean into my hand as she did before. "Mmm." she moaned.

"You sound like a little kitten purring." I said in a low voice moving a little closer to her and tracing my hand back up her neck. She stepped back but not out of my reach.

"Robbie please." she panted as I continued to trace her neck. "I can't take much more of this." I stepped close again and again she stepped back but again not out of my reach. This time instead of tracing back down her shoulder I went down her front neckline to her nearly exposed bra. I didn't quite touch her breast but came tantalizingly close.

Belle caught her breath before taking my hand and staring me straight in the eye saying, "Please you're driving me crazy!"

Returning her gaze, I said in the same low voice I had been using, "Like you haven't been doing the same thing walking around here in my shirts. I find it hard to believe you don't know that men love when girls wear their dress shirts." I took another step closer to her and again she stepped back but not out of my reach.

"I told you my night shirts need washing." she said still sounding breathy.

"And you've had days to wash clothes." I said. "I'm not buying it. And that doesn't explain why you purr, and moan eating ice-cream and suck the spoon in such a sensual way. Or why you cuddle up to me in bed wearing a nightshirt with no bra and your nipples pressing into my side."

Another step forward for me and another step back for her as she said, "I like ice-cream and I can't help it if you've got a dirty mind and no girl wants to sleep with a bra on." She had never let go of my hand after pulling it off her chest. I grabbed her hand with my other one and just like I had done at the park a few days earlier began tracing the back of it and moved up her arm. Once again, I felt the tension go through both of us as she watched almost mesmerized as I traced her skin.

She stepped back again only to find herself up against the wall. A sideways glance showed her what she already knew as she looked back at me with a slight panicked look on her face. "No where else to run." I said with a smirk and started tracing her neck again. With one hand I traced her neck and upper chest and with the other I traced up her leg under the long dress shirt she had on. Her whole body quivered when I touched her leg, and she began to pant and moan.

"I am not running." she said as she let out a moan and started panting again.

"Oh, you're running, but you're running like someone who wants to be caught." I said lowering my voice again. I moved my hand from her neck and began to trace her cheek. Her pupils dilated and her eyes got big as she moaned again and leaned into my touch. I moved my other hand slowly up her leg until I was almost to the top of her thigh stopping when I felt lace under my finger. I knew I had reached the bottom of her panties and traced the lace a few times before moving back down her leg.

"Such a sweet little kitten purring away." I said smugly as she continued to moan and nuzzle her face into my hand.

"Robbie please, I can't take much more, you're driving me absolutely crazy!" she said panting.

I moved the hand I was tracing her cheek with up her chin and moved my face closer to hers as we again gazed into each other's eyes. I'd never seen a look on Belle's face like this before. Arousal was obviously there but also a look of longing. Our faces were mere inches apart when she finally said,

"God damn you! Kiss me you bastard!"

I smiled at her before gently saying, "As you wish." before moving down and taking her lips in mine.

Kissing Belle was more wonderful than I had ever even fantasized about, and I had done a lot of fantasizing over nearly 20 years. Her lips were so soft and felt so right against mine. She reached her arms behind my neck and pulled me lower as we held the kiss as long as possible. Finally, we had no choice but to let up for air.

"Is that what you wanted my little kitten?" I asked smugly.

After panting a couple of times, she said only, "More." before pulling me back to her and kissing me again. I knew she wasn't kidding about being worked up when instead of replicating my slow sensual kiss instead attacked my lips with a passion that was usually reserved for teenagers and porn vids. Not that I was complaining mind you and quickly returned the gesture and we were quickly making out like a couple of teens in one of their parent's living room hoping not to get caught. After a few minutes of this we again had to stop for air. This time I was panting as much as she was.

"You have no idea how long I've waited for that." Belle said panting and trying to catch her breath.

I smiled down at her cupping her face in my hand and said, "Not as long as I have, I would imagine."

We wrapped our arms around each other and as we pulled each other close I felt my now very hard erection pressing against her body. She obviously felt it too because she looked up at me with a sly grin on her face.

"I see I'm not the only one whose worked up." she said. Before I could even react, she pulled back from me and plunged her hand down my shorts and cupped it around my erection. With a wicked smile she said, "You call me a kitten. Well, you know kittens have claws." before giving my hardon a squeeze. It was my turn to moan and none to quietly as my hardon throbbed under her touch. I also felt my knees start to buckle.

She took advantage of my disorientation at my hyper aroused state to grab me by the arms and spin me around and push me up against the wall before plunging her hand down my shorts again and gripping my erection.

She gave my erection a couple more strokes which made it throb harder before looking at me with the wicked smile again and saying, "It's not so fun being on the receiving end is it?!" She then moved her hand down and cupped my balls and gave them a squeeze. This almost made me lose it right then and there.

I gasped before saying in a breathy tone almost matching hers, "Oh God Belle be careful!"

"I think you like being teased." Belle said coyly. "Your mouth is saying no but your penis is saying yes." Then to press her advantage again I felt her pinch the elastic of my underwear and move it down exposing the head of my penis. Then she began running her fingertips over the head of my penis. This almost did more to bring me to the edge than her stroking or squeezing. The light tracing of my crown felt absolutely electric, and my penis was now constantly aching and throbbing under it. It didn't help that her eyes were boring into mine with a look of pure passion and she gave a sensual lick of her lips as she continued to tease my penis.

My knees buckled again, and I leaned harder into the wall. After my penis gave a couple more intense throbs under her touch, I finally couldn't take it anymore. I knew if I didn't stop her, I would explode. "Belle please." I moaned. Mercifully she let off my penis and pulled her hand out of my shorts. She held her hand up in front of my face showing me the wet tips of her fingers before sticking them in her mouth and sucking the shiny liquid off of them. Seeing this made my penis throb a couple more times. I couldn't help but wonder if she had always been a minx like this or was discovering it with me tonight.

After she finished sucking her fingers off in the sexiest way possible, she looked at me with a coy grin before holding up her fingers again and saying, "If I had known my fingers would have so much power over you, I would have done this a long time ago." She then reached out again and squeezed my hardon through my shorts one more time, and I gave a loud desperate moan.

"Now who's purring like a kitten?!" she said.

I leaned over right next to her ear and whispered, "I'm not a kitten, I'm a tiger. A tiger circling his prey."

I then figured turnabout was fair play and moved my hand up under her shirt again. I traced her thigh again but instead of stopping at the bottom leg band of her panties I moved to front and center and found the gusset was quite damp. Encouraged by this I began to finger her through the panties.

"It looks like you like being teased too." I said whispering in her ear as she again melted into my touch. After a couple of minutes of fingering her, I moved my finger over to the lacy leg bands and traced them a few times and even moved my finger under it like I was going to finger her directly before moving back to tracing the lacy leg bands again and slowly moved back to fingering her pussy through the panties. By this point she had completely melted into me and was leaning almost completely on my upper body and moaning constantly and I felt her panties getting more and more damp.

Finally, she pulled herself up and grabbed my arm and moved it away from her pussy. I lifted it up and allowed both of us to see my fingertips wet from teasing her pussy the same as she had done after teasing me. "Enough. Enough teasing." she said in her breathy panting tone. Looking at me with what can only be described as a look of pure passion and desire she said, "Take me to bed, now!"

"OK little kitten." I said grinning at her. "But remember, you asked for it." Then before she could move, I bent down and scooped her up in my arms and carried her into the bedroom.