Home, Sweet Home. [Mature]

[Sara Quinn]

"I love you.."

Sara blushed, trying her hardest not to break eye contact. She knew he was looking at her as laid back on the couch. She loved it in a way, but she would never admit it. And then she had to look away, unable to watch his eyes as they ran over her bare skin. She could feel his eyes on her body. She tried to cover herself, her arm moving across her chest, the other moving across her lower stomach.

But as soon as her arms were in place... The heat in her belly gave another flare... Her hand across her chest began to move over herself, massaging and kneading. She knew he was watching her, and it made her blush more. She really hated that she blushed so much in front of him. She wanted to be the type of girl who could be confident in what she was doing... But he made her so shy and timid.

Her eyes closed as she moaned softly. The hand across her lower stomach lifted, taking his hand and pulling it down to where her hand had just been. She opened her eyes and looked at him, her eyes pleading, clouded with want and need. "Again Travis... please?"

[Travis]

Travis continued to watch Sara as her body came to a rest upon the couch. He could see the red coming out upon her face, full on. And he would continue to grin after he watched her try to cover herself up. It was so cute, the way she acted. There was definitely not anything wrong with it at all, and there was no reason for her to cover herself up like that. Travis loved her body, it was perfect.

But he noticed soon enough that she wasn't just trying to cover herself up. Travis watched as her hands started to actually work, to pleasure herself as he watched her. He hadn't really expected it, but he couldn't exactly hide the fact that it was turning him on. He still had one piece of clothing on, while she was completely naked. He thought maybe while he was still kinda standing here, that he'd take 'em off for her. But before he had moved in to start doing it, Sara pulled his attention off his boxers.

Her voice had called out, her moan clearly reaching his ears. He couldn't help but bite his lip slightly as he stared down at her and continued to watch her play with herself. Soon enough though she grasped at his wrist, and pulled his hand down to press against her lower stomach. The fire was building up inside of him now, and he wasn't able to stop him after she spoke out. She had actually spoke out and told him to do it with her again, and those icy blues would lock upon her eyes again, before he'd carefully begin to lower himself down upon of her. His lips dropping against the center of her chest as he worked a few small kisses upwards, against her neck, just below her jawline.

His hands began to wander, those nimble fingers sliding upwards and onto her chest, while his other hand worked it's way down across her body, inch by inch until it finally found it's way upon the flesh of her thigh. His hand squeezed a little bit, massaging a bit. He was teasing her in his own way, and while she had asked for him to do this with her again, he would do it when he was ready and not a moment sooner. Besides, foreplay was a good thing, wasn't it? Travis believed so. And his tongue slid from her jawline and brushed against her lips before he pushed his kiss upon her.

[Sara Quinn]

Sara put his hand on her, fighting to keep his eyes on his. She had nothing to be shy about. Nothing at all. There was no reason to be. But under his gaze, she felt like she had nowhere to hide, like everything she thought and felt, he knew. His gaze made her feel weak, and vulnerable. And she liked it. She wasn't used to feeling like this, but it was nice. She felt.. feminine. And when he lowered him self down, she couldn't help but close her eyes and drop her head back, exposing more of her neck for him.

She relaxed herself, allowing him to touch her and kiss her. It was what she wanted, and the tenseness of her muscles seemed to melt away when she accepted that. His lips found hers, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her. She could tell he was teasing her, and that was fine. She could wait. Everything he did to her felt amazing anyways, so it wasn't like it would hurt to wait a little longer anyways. But the longer he continued, the more she needed it, the hotter she got, and the blurrier her mind became. Her fingers were digging into his back, and finally they dropped to grasp at the only thing stopped her from getting what she wanted, and she tried to pull his boxers off.

**Time Skip**

Sara curled up on the couch, feeling very lazy, and very happy. She sighed. She really didn't want to move, but she knew they needed to get ready to make it in time for the reservation. She pushed herself off the couch, getting shakily to her feet and moving to the kitchen. She pulled open the fridge and grabbed two pops, and walked back into the living room. She passed one to Travis and started walking to the room.

"We should get ready hun... We don't wanna be late right?" She had to admit, she was really excited about this. She really liked the idea of a real date with Travis.

[Travis]

Travis himself had been cuddling against his girlfriend as they rested upon the couch together. He had settled his breath not to long ago, and he had simply been laying, thinking about what they had just done again. Sara definitely made him happy in all aspects of this relationship. And he was glad that he had gotten a hold of her before anyone else had. It made him feel good knowing that she was all his, and that he got to see her every day. Soon enough though she'd pull herself up and off the couch. Travis would swing his legs out and pull himself into a sitting position, falling back against the couch.

We should get ready hun... We don't wanna be late right?

Sara had come back into the living room with something to drink, and he'd smile when she gave it to him. He'd stand and give her a little kiss on the cheek, and watch her as she moved out of the room and spoke to him. She was completely right though, Travis would glance at the time and realize that it wouldn't be long before they started their little date. Popping his soda open, he'd make his way toward the bedroom himself, sipping at his soda as he walked. This was going to be a great night, he could tell. The day had already been one of the best he'd had in a long time.

"You're right, babe. I guess it's time to put that suit on.."

Wandering into the room after her, he'd move back toward the bed which held his suit. He had already put his boxers back on when he was out in the living room, so all he needed to do was start pulling the suit on. First the pants, and then he'd scramble around trying to find his socks. Eventually he'd put on a white dress shirt, and pull the suit jacket over it. That was really all he needed to do, he was ready to go. The excitement was hard for him to contain, but he would manage for now. He wanted this night to be perfect.

[Sara Quinn]

Sara turned into her room and went back to the closet. She thought she knew what she wanted to wear, now she just needed to find it. She was going to wear a dress... Yes, a dress. God she hated dresses. They made her feel so.. girly. That was fine though. She would do it because she wanted this night with Travis to be perfect. She wanted everything to go well, and it would... It would be fine. If she could just get rid of these nerves. Her head turned as Travis came into the room.

"You're right, babe. I guess it's time to put that suit on.."

She gave him a small smile and went back to looking through the closet as he pulled on his suit. Between the clothes, Sara spotted a green shimmery fabric. Moving the hangers over, she pulled the dress out and held it in front of her. It was cute, and would look good on her. Now she just needed to find some shoes and underclothes. She stayed out of Travis' way as she went to her dresser, pulling out some silky panties and then slipping them on. She would go without a bra, the dress was made to be worn without one. She slipped the dress on, sliding it up and over her hips. Fixing it around her chest, she only needed to have it zipped now. Reaching behind her she pulled the zipper as far as she could and then called for Travis.

"Hun, could you help me please...?" Assuming he would, because that's what boyfriends were good for, she pull her hair over her shoulder and waited for him to come help her. Her hair was thankfully pretty much dry. Now she just needed to figure out what to do with it... And shoes, she needed to find shoes... Should she wear makeup? Where had she put her makeup...? Oh god, she was going to take forever to get ready...

When she was zipped up, she turned around to see that Travis was fully dressed. She took a step back and looked him up and down, a smile on her face. He looked so good. He was... hot in a suit. Who knew? She smiled up at his face as she stepped towards him, wrapping her arms around his waist. Stepping on her tiptoes for a quick kiss, she laughed softy. "You look so good Travis. Very nice."