Patience

End of Part X

We both crawled into bed after using the bathroom and as per usual now Belle snuggled up beside me practically using my body as a pillow. As I wrapped an arm around her, she leaned over and kissed me saying, "I love you, Robbie."

"I love you too Belle, sweet dreams my little minx." I replied as I shut my eyes. As I started to doze, I wondered how long this good life between Belle and I could last, hoping that it wouldn't end.

Part XI

The next few weeks seemed to pass in a bit of a quick fury as summer slowly started to change into fall. With Belle starting at the Institute and my workload increasing due to staffing issues and an increase in crime in the Capital, plus having to deal all the lawyers surrounding Belle's case it seemed like we had very little time for each other. I was often working 10-11 hours a day on field visits and therefore having to spend more time at night and on the weekends updating the crime database at home.

While I was used to such work coming and going and was able to stifle my fatigue and loneliness due to my years of military training and discipline, I failed to see the effect it had on Belle. That is until one evening where after getting home late and bolting down a quick dinner I was back at my desk in the lab. I, as per usual at this point, was ignoring the fatigue in my body as I worked to get the crime databases up to date. Belle suddenly appeared in the doorway with her hands on her hips.

"Are you going to be in here all night again?" She asked with a tone of frustration in her voice.

Still not picking up on the whole situation I said simply, "Unfortunately yes. I've still got a lot to get put into the crime database."

"All you do when you get home is spend your time in here working on that stupid database." she said in a sad yet also frustrated voice.

Normally I would have been able to react to her complaint with a calm, logical response but I guess the fatigue that I was trying my best to suppress combined with my own frustrations over the situation pushed its way to the surface and made me respond in a less than congenial way.

I took the file I was holding in my hand and slapped it down on the desk none to gently as I looked up at her fully for the first time since she appeared. "This is my job." I said with irritation. "I don't have an 8-5 job where you can leave it behind until the next day especially when we're two analysts short right now."

Far from being assuaged by my argument she quickly replied, "I get that you have a hard job, but in case you've forgotten you have a girlfriend now."

Now I was really getting irritated when I shot back, "How could I forget when I had to spend 3 flippin hours being grilled by that slimeball lawyer representing your ex-boyfriend and 3 hours before that being grilled by Wells?! All that time didn't help me with all this damn work either."

I continued, "And if that wasn't enough of a reminder then there's the latest bill from Wells for his services." I reached into an inbox on the far corner of the desk and pulled out the bill Wells had sent and held it up. "It's the job that you don't like that's paying Wells and for this house." I added pointedly.

"Oh, so it's my fault we can't spend any time together!" she shot back angrily. "Well, I'm sorry for being such a pain!" she added before quickly turning and walking out of the lab. A few seconds later I heard the front door open and close. I walked to the window and peered through the blinds and saw Belle at the end of the driveway turn left and walk down the sidewalk. I briefly thought of going after her but then figured it was best if we both cooled off before trying to talk to each other again.

I picked up the file I was working on and went back to work and as I did, I felt the anger that she had boiled up in me quickly beginning to subside. With a calmer mind I realized that she did have a point that about 90 percent of my free time was being spent in the lab.

About an hour later I was still working and finally feeling like I was making some headway when I heard the front door open and close again. A few seconds later Belle appeared in the doorway this time with a pensive somber look on her face.

"Robbie." she said shyly.

"Hi Love." I said gently as I laid the file down, this time much more gently, that I was working on.

"I'm sorry I yelled at you." she said. I could tell she was holding back tears, so I got up and wrapped my arms around her.

"I'm sorry too." I said as I held her. "I shouldn't have taken my frustrations out on you."

We moved over and sat down on the sofa as Belle said, "It's just been so lonely lately. All we do is work and come home and you're in here until you get in bed."

"One of the reasons I'm so good at my job is that I'm practically a workaholic." I told her. "It's never really been a problem until now for obvious reasons. Military training and discipline have taught me to push fatigue and frustration to the back of my mind. I promise I didn't neglect you on purpose and if you start to feel like this again, I want you to tell me sooner." She nodded gently as I finished talking.

"I think I'm done working for tonight." I said as I stood up. "I think our favorite old show is on tonight. How about you cut the tv on and I'll scrounge us up some desert."

Belle grinned widely at me as she said, "Ok."

We had just enough ice cream left for me to make a couple of banana splits as Belle confirmed that our favorite 70's sci-fi monster of the week show was indeed on. Her eyes widened in surprise and glee as I appeared at her side holding the bowl of ice cream out for her.

"There's the Robbie I remember." she said. "Always spoiling me."

"And there's the Belle I remember." I shot back.

We ate our ice cream and spent the next couple of hours laughing our butts off at the super cheap looking monsters and weak plots of one of our favorite shows. After the second episode we were both yawning and knew it was time to get in bed. As we crawled into bed and Belle did her normal thing of snuggling up to me I said,

"Thank you for reminding me there's a world outside of the SBI. I haven't felt this relaxed for a couple of weeks now."

***

While I felt better that night it didn't help the next day when I had to take a three-hour trip to the other side of Goldsboro for several field visits there. I had already determined to forego working on the database that particular night, but that decision didn't help me from being particularly sore after being in the car so long. By the time I got home I was practically stiff as a board and openly showing my symptoms as I went inside.

Belle had been able to work from home that day since she had a hearing in Dover that she had to be at, so she was already home when I got there well after 6. Being ever the perceptive one she immediately could tell I wasn't feeling that good.

"Robbie what's wrong? You're acting like you're hurting." she said giving me a concerned look.

"I am." I said not even denying it. I was slowly learning that it was actually better just to tell her if I was feeling off than it was dealing with whatever issue it was because usually, she was quite good at helping me through it. "I've been in the car too much and its left me stiff as a board." I said as I tried to stretch and move my arm with only limited success.

"Come on." she said as she grabbed my hand and gently guided me to the bedroom. Once in there she said, "Now strip to your undies and lie down on the bed face down." I gave her a curious look and she said, "Go on strip and lay down. Trust me."

I slowly stripped down to my underwear and laid down face down on the center of the bed. Once I was laid out as she said I felt her small delicate hands start to rub at the top of my shoulders. As she gently rubbed, I could feel the pain start to slowly go down. From my shoulders she slowly moved down to my upper back with the same effect. It was amazing, it was as if she knew just the right amount of pressure to apply to help my muscles relax without being painful. I melted into the mattress as she gently massaged me.

"God damn this is nice." I said moaning as she continued to work.

"I may not have taken lessons from an Asian massage parlor, but I do know how to use google and YouTube." she said cheerily.

Maybe it was just me, but when she got down to the bottom of my back it seemed like she took longer than usual massaging my bottom before moving to my legs. By this point I was quite naturally worked up on the other side and while I was enjoying her massage skills immensely, I was glad when she urged me to turn over.

Once I was turned over, she spent some more time massaging the tops of my legs and my upper body. While she worked on me, she had a determined yet thoughtful look on her face that I realized I found quite endearing, almost more so than the smile she always gave me.

Once she got done, she looked down at me and smiled before saying, "How do you feel now?"

"So much better than I did when I walked in the door, you're a lifesaver." I said enthusiastically borrowing one of her lines.

"There's one more thing I see needs handling." she said giving me a slightly devilish grin. "Hold still for a minute and I'll help you with it." Wondering what she was going to do she stepped to her dresser and pulled out a pair of her panties and came back over to me. Without saying a word, she crawled onto the foot of the bed and parted my legs before moving straight up to my waist.

I watched in awe as she first partially pulled my briefs down before wrapping the silky white panties around my erect cock and giving a couple of long hard tugs.

"Oh shit!" I moaned as she continued to tease my erection with her panties.

"Your little Asian girl didn't do this for you did she?" Belle asked wickedly as she continued to stroke my cock with her panties. Before I could even try to answer she took some of the excess panty and cupped it around my balls and began to stroke. This was the quintessential cherry on top after that amazing massage and pure bliss. The silk on my cock and balls was unlike anything I'd ever felt before.

Belle was clearly enjoying teasing me as several times she brought me to the edge of climax only to relax her teasing at the last second. After about a half dozen times of this my cock and balls were swollen and throbbing constantly under her touch. As much as I was enjoying her playing with me like this, I was now ready for relief.

"Belle please." I asked softly hoping I would melt her like I had done before.

It worked as the wicked smile was replaced with a sweet one and she quickly gave my silk encased erection several hard tugs and squeezed to bring me over the edge. I moaned as my cock exploded sending what felt like gallons of cum all over her panties. She didn't stop tugging my erection until it quit pulsing under her grip.

Once my cock was done doing its thing, she pulled the now cum soaked panties off of it and briefly showing me the massive amount of cum I had shot into them and giving me a cheeky grin before taking them and dropping them in the hamper. She came right back and pulled my underwear back up over my waist before pulling a blanket over me.

She leaned down and kissed me before saying, "Now you lay here and relax a bit and I'll get us some dinner made up." I was way to tuckered from that orgasm to try to argue with her, so I just pulled the blanket up over me and made myself more comfortable as she left the room. It wasn't long before I dozed off.

I don't know exactly how long I slept before I was awoken to the sensation of Belle's hand rubbing across my cheek. I opened my eyes to see her sweet smile gazing down at me.

"Hey sleepy head. You ready to eat?" she said.

"Yeah definitely." I said and made to get up, but she stopped me.

"Don't get out of bed." she said. "Just sit up good I've got your dinner right here." I pulled myself into a sitting position as she set the tray table down in front of me.

As I examined the full spread, she had put in front of me I couldn't help but grin and say, "You better be careful doing all this for me I could get used to it. A nice massage and hand job before a nap and a full dinner."

She returned the smile before sitting down on the bed with her own plate and saying, "One thing you'll learn, if you haven't already, over the past few months is that I always spoil my man. The difference between you and the rest is that you spoil me back."

"I love you, Belle." was all I could say as my heart swelled with affection.

"I love you to Robbie. Now eat your dinner." she replied.

A little later on we were curled up together in bed watching TV when I glanced down and saw that Belle had fallen asleep. I thought about cutting the lights out and joining her but then a mischievous thought entered my mind.

Once again, she was wearing one of my dress shirts with only a bra and panties underneath it. The slight sheerness of the white shirt clearly showed the pale purple lingerie she was wearing. In my mind she was clearly up for a little more fun and I was willing to oblige her.

I began by slowly and gently unbuttoning the shirt. Since she was laying partially on her side it was quite easy and soon, I had a great view of my sleeping beauty in her purple underwear. Now it was time to get to work. I very gently traced the outlines of her bra straps and down to her breasts. I traced around each of her breasts slowly and gently. She stirred slightly but otherwise made no movement.

I moved down from her breasts and traced my finger down the front of her body all the way down to the top of her panties. Once there I slowly traced the waistband of her panties like I had done before. She stirred a little more moving closer to me. I gently traced the leg bands of her panties before going for the jugular and beginning to gently trace her pussy through her silky panties. She gave a slight moan as I started.

I continued to finger her through her panties alternatively moving back to trace the leg bands of her panties. I slowly increased the intensity of my fingering until she was practically humping my hand in her sleep. Finally, she let out a loud moan before her eyes bolted open giving me a fierce look as she realized what I was doing.

"Holy shit!" she moaned as she looked down and saw what I was doing.

"Hi Love." I said trying to look innocent.

"Now I know why my dreams suddenly turned explicit." she said still eyeing me fiercely.

"I hope I was in them." I said as I continued to gently finger her. My hand was getting wet, so I knew she was really getting worked up.

"You'd better make it a dream come true." she said firmly.

I rolled her onto her back and moved over top of her as I said, "Ok my little minx, what's the dream come true?"

"Well, since you want to touch my pussy so much and have gotten it so wet, I think you need to lick it dry." she said firmly.

I figured at this point it was better to give her what she wanted and stop teasing her. I gently pulled her panties off before parting her legs and diving literally face first into her pussy. I licked her slowly but firmly going in deeper little by little. I heard her moan as I continued my work and press her thighs tighter against my face.

I figured I had teased her enough by this point and again went for the jugular and began licking harder and harder. She began to press her hips into my face as I upped the intensity of my licking. I knew she was close when I felt her hand against the back of my head pressing me harder into her pussy and she cried out, "Yes that's it don't stop. Fuck me with your face!" I didn't stop and seconds later I felt her body shudder from orgasm and her essence going all over my face. She held my face in place with her thighs with a vice like grip until her body stopped shuddering. Once her orgasm finished, she let her thigh grip off and I pulled back and saw her panting and a look of satisfaction on her face.

"Oh my god, that was the absolute bees' knees." she said still panting. Then she looked down at me seeing me with her essence dripping down my face she giggled. "You look really cute with my pussy juice all over you."

Before I could react, she wrapped her legs around me and used them to push me over on my side. She was then up in a flash and rolled me onto my back and positioned herself above me. She then reached down and pulled my shorts and underwear off of me freeing my erection.

She gave me a fierce firm look as she said, "Now hold still while I ride you like a stallion." She pulled the open dress shirt and her bra off before my desiring eyes before hopping on my erection and just like any other time I entered her it was a job not to lose my load right then and there. She slowly rode my cock up and down as I clenched the sheets with my hands trying to keep my erection under control. I couldn't help but be memorized as I watched her go up and down on me as her face contorted in different ways showing her concentration and pleasure.

She continued to ride me slowly for some time apparently content to tease both of us. By this point I was used to what she was doing so keeping my erection under control wasn't an issue and was able to just enjoy it. I put my hands behind my head and melted into the pillow as I watched her moan softly.

After a few more minutes of this I saw a shiver of arousal go through her body and felt her pussy walls tighten around me. Her face took on a look of determination and she began to ride me harder and faster. Suddenly her pussy felt like a vice grip on my erection, and she let out an ear-piercing scream as another orgasm pulsed through her body.

She rode me until her orgasm calmed down and I was back to gripping the sheets trying to keep my load from blowing at the same time. We really needed to talk about contraception and soon if we were going to keep having spontaneous fun like this.

She pulled off of me and eyed me with a look of pure satisfaction saying, "Oh my god that was wonderful." I reached out and grabbed her hands and pulled her down and kissed her. She pulled back and giggled saying, "You smell and taste like my pussy." In spite of the awkwardness of what she had said I couldn't help but laugh along with her. "I guess that's what you get for being such a fucking tease." she added with a smirk.

I grabbed my discarded shirt and wiped my face off as I said, "Hey, I told you turn about was fair play."

She gave me another wicked grin and said, "Ok if you say so." She then reached down and wrapped her hand around my erection and began to stroke. I groaned as I melted back into the mattress. After stroking me for a bit she moved down and began massaging my balls. My already hard cock inflated like a blimp as her squeezing my balls forced more pressure down into my cock. After watching her have two orgasms in the sexiest way possible and her riding my hard cock for one of them I was more than ready to empty my own load.

After watching her tease my cock for a bit with a sexy grin on her face my cock was permanently throbbing under her gentle teasing touch. When I finally couldn't take it anymore I used the only tool I had left. "Belle please." I pleaded softly letting my face drop to my sad countenance.

Her sly wicked grin was soon replaced with her look of compassion and I knew I had succeeded. I gave myself a mental high five as she gave my cock a couple of hard squeezes that brought me over the edge. I moaned as my cock exploded sending jets of cum all over Belle's face, neck and chest.

As I calmed down from the intense orgasm, I couldn't help but laugh as I grabbed my shirt again and started cleaning Belle off. We both giggled as I enjoyed the opportunity for more physical contact with her. Once I got all of my cum off of her I pulled the sheets back over us and she took up her normal position on my right side using me as a pillow.