Normally a crowded Piccadilly line carriage would have been his idea of hell, but with Sammie pressed against him, her arms wrapped around his waist as he held on to the hanging handle, the constant motion rocking them against each other in all the best places, well, Jake thought he'd found his new happy place.
Obviously he'd prefer they were naked, horizontal and alone but looking down at her and knowing that he'd been the one to put the sparkle in her eyes was more than enough. For now.
The tube stopped and Jake held Sammie tighter as people pushed out onto the platform as more commuters climbed in. Sammie shifted and sighed, the sound giving him serious déjà vu.
"You okay Baby?"
Sammie's mouth lifted in a tiny smile and she leant up to whisper in his ear, her breath against his skin the sexiest thing in the world,
"I'm okay Jake. Just a little uncomfortable."
Instantly Jake relaxed his grip on her and tried to step back, giving her space but Sammie just laughed and stepped back into his embrace,
"Not that kind of uncomfortable Jake!"
"Then what...? Ohhhhh!"
He grinned as Sammie surreptitiously rubbed her breasts against his chest, her teeth nipping her bottom lip as she pressed against his erection. A quick glance around him told Jake that no-one was paying them any attention and the subtle undulation of her body was too tempting to stop.
"You might want to stop teasing me Sammie. We are in a public place after all. Wouldn't want you to get arrested for public indecency!"
Sammie rolled her eyes,
"Please! I'm not the one with a rocket in my pocket!"
He laughed, "And who exactly is responsible for giving me the rocket in the first place?!"
Bending to press a kiss just beneath her ear Jake inhaled the remains of her perfume,
"My cock is this hard because less than an hour ago I had my tongue deep inside of your body baby and he's jealous. Is it really my fault that you turn me on so much I can't control myself?"
She laughed and slid her hands down to squeeze his arse, covered by his suit jacket. Jake muffled his sigh with a cough and shook his head indulgently at her,
"Sammie!!! Don't start something we can't finish!!!"
Sammie huffed and settled her hands on his waist. Pouting she pressed her lips to his in a brief kiss before pulling him down, his ear against her mouth,
"Don't say no to me Jake. I don't fucking like it!"
...
Holding hands as they exited the tube station Jake felt lighter than he had in months. All the stress and heartache seemed to disappear when he was with Sammie and as she led him off in the direction of home, Jake was happy just to follow her. In this instance into the local chip shop.
In an ideal world he would have taken her to a fancy restaurant for their first meal out together, somewhere Michelin stared and with discreet corners where they could feed each other aphrodisiacs and he could drink wine from her lips. A can of Coke and a bag of chips dripping in salt and vinegar beneath the retina scorching strip lights wasn't even close.
But when Sammie closed her eyes in pleasure as she ate, carefully selecting the biggest chip before offering it to him and then playfully popping it into her mouth just as he was about to take it, it may not have been fancy but it sure was fun.
Sammie handed him the remains as she took a gulp of her drink,
"You finish them Jake, I'm full!"
"You don't know the meaning of the word full Sammie. Not yet anyway!"
Jake waggled his brows for comic effect and Sammie laughed, an inelegant but totally adorable snort emanating from her lips,
"Yeah yeah Jake, I'm beginning to think you are just full of empty promises!"
"Oh you do, do you? Wait till we get home baby... you'll see just how huge my promises can be."
Scrunching the chip bag into a bag and throwing it away Jake took her hand as Sammie drained the last of the can and let out the most audacious belch. Instantly she went into spasms of laughter which in turn became snorts.
"Now that's sexy Sammie!"
She playfully punched him as they left the takeaway and still laughing, headed down the street,
"I'm sorry Jake but it's only right you get to know the real me! I belch, I snort when I laugh. It's all just the miracle of me!"
Jake pulled her into a doorway and kissed her, her laughter evaporating as his tongue stroked hers "I know you Sammie. I've always known you. And now I'm hoping to get to know you even better... some may say intimately!"
Sammie stuck her tongue out at him and Jake sucked it between his lips, making her tremble. He ran his hands up to cup her breasts and rubbed her hardening nipples with his thumbs. She gazed up at him through heavily lidded eyes and grinned,
"So now that's you're in control it's okay to start something we can't finish but when it's my idea you tell me no?! "
Jake blinked at her as Sammie brazenly reached out to stroke his erection,
"Does someone have a Christian Grey complex I should know about?"
Jake recognised the name but all of his brain cells were focused on the gentle friction of her hand over his cock and as she brushed her knuckles over his balls he could barely remember his own name let alone someone else's.
"Sammie... Baby, please... let's take this somewhere more private?"
"So you're not saying no Jake?"
"Definitely not baby!"
"And I can do whatever I want to you?"
"God Sammie I hope so!"
Laughing Sammie dragged him out of the doorway and home which was great, because at that point he had no idea where the hell he lived.
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