Kevin nods, leaning over and kissing a still embarrassed but grinning Beth on the forehead before reaching for the robe and rising to get his clothes from the bathroom. "Shouldn't take too long."
Jack is already on his way into the kitchen, talking to himself about Ella and the fella ... Beth laughing softly. Kevin's dressed and comes back out to see her fastening the robe and grinning is teasingly and he pulls on his shirt, smiling back at her before following Jack out.
Shaking her head in semi-amusement, she pulls the two top sleeping bags off to be washed and has everything else packed up and stashed away in the storage area in short order. Picking up the other two bags, she can't help but smile at the mixed scent of the two of them, a little disappointed that they wouldn't be spending the morning as he had suggested. But then there is plenty more time over the next few days.
Putting the sleeping bags in the laundry area, she heads out to the car to retrieve their suitcases. The grass is still soaked on her bare feet ... but the air is warming up nicely with the sunshine and she draws in a deep breath. Taking two trips, she has the luggage placed by the bottom of the stairs and then placing the cooler by the refrigerator when it suddenly starts humming. Giving a silent cheer that the power is back on, she moves to the coffee maker on the counter. Wants her to make some coffee, eh? Members of the family should know better. It takes a couple tries, but she thinks she has it figured out ... frowning and cursing the infernal machine silently ... no idea if the brew will be ready for them when they get back.
Lost in her thoughts, Kevin's arm around her waist causes her to jump slightly and he laughs as she looks up at him.
"Everything is back on. Simple to do."
"Yer fella is right handy with things, Ella. Got the power back, pump primed ... gave him the five cent tour ... looks like you two will be all set." Jack takes the carafe from the maker and pours two cups of coffee, handing one to Kevin. Kevin eyes the concoction, tentatively sipping before lifting one eyebrow and dumping the contents of the mug down the sink before turning to do the same with the rest of the coffee and starting again. Jack isn't as kind, spitting his mouthful out into the sink and sputtering something about it being impossible to mess up coffee.
" 'fraid so Jack." Kevin turns to see her grinning ear to ear and winks, knowing that as much as she is capable of, coffee is not on the list. "Hold on a minute, I'll have a fresh pot made."
"Nah ... have to head back to the farm and work." Jack wraps Beth up in a hug, telling her to be sure to come down that morning with the Fella to see her aunt and puts her down, turning to Kevin. "Good thing you're not interested in her coffee making abilities, that'd be a deal breaker."
Kevin laughs, walking Jack to the door and watches as he gets into the truck and drives away. Hearing cabinet doors open and close, he turns back to see her taking out a frying pan, a grin still on her face as she turns to the stove. "Course, it's not coffee I want to drink from you."
The grin is gone as she turns to look back at him. "Excuse me?"
"I know the moment is gone ... but I want to make sure you remember what I told you." He's crossed the kitchen, arm around her waist and opening her robe ... the back of his fingers graze her cheek as his arm pulls her closer to allow her to feel the semi-arousal through the jeans on his lower body. His kiss is soft and deliberate, feeling her body respond ... and quickly shifting to get her to sit up on the counter next to the sink.
Moving between her legs, he pulls her against him ... slipping the robe off her shoulders and down before lifting her arms up around his neck as his mouth plays havoc with hers. The kiss breaks momentarily as he pulls back, smiling wickedly at her dazed bemusement ... then his hand is slipping down between them over her stomach ... fingers sliding into her slit, spreading her open ... wet sounds already there ... his smile almost triumphant as he looks down at her.
"Goodness, you're wet."
She gasps as his fingers tickle around the soft skin ... the sensation a mini torture as his eyes hold hers, whispering for her to stay still and watch him. Slowly his fingers build her up, the ache slowly building inside of her and she begins to move her hips to his touch only to have him then pull away ...leaving wet trails on her stomach as he brings his hand up between them.
Slowly he licks his fingers, smiling as her lips part. "You want to cum, baby?"
"Please."
Her eyes are darker, a little wriggle of excitement and he chuckles. The look on his face in amused and he shakes his head no.
"We're heading down to your aunt and uncle's this morning for a visit, remember? And I think I like the idea of you just on that edge, hungry for more. And at the moment I am hungry ..." He grins, moving back from her and picking up the pan she had taken from the cabinet. "We should get some food into us."
