*She had to chuckle.* Yeah, so not sorry I did. *The chuckle was cut off by a moan. Her nails dig into his shoulders before she couldn't take it anymore and she started ripping off his clothes. Literally, ripping when it came to his shirt. She didn't care. She'd buy him a new shirt. She just had to get to skin.*

I'm not sorry either. [Nick shivered, he loved her nails. She could do wonders with those, and it was perfect. He presses his body to hers, and with his free hand, he pulls her leg up around his. He moans when she rips his shirt off. Buttons fly, he had many black shirts. It was his color, she didn't need to worry then.] Fuck, that was so hot!

*Jessi looked flush when she grinned.* I know. I should rip your clothes off more often. *Then she kissed him again and wrapped her body around his. As hot as she was, she wasn't going to take long.*

"It's a sure way to get me all bothered and hot." He grinned then. "Among other things.." There was an urgency about this, he needed her. The sexual need and desire, she drove him crazy. She won. He pushes her skirt up to expose more of her sexy body. Thank god for skirts. He spanks her ass then, his cock throbbing for her.

The smack makes her squeak against his mouth and kiss him deeper. With her leg hiked, his bulge pressed directly against her with only fabric between them. Rapidly saturated fabric thanks to her. Just the pressure of his cock against her aching flesh made her moan. "I need you." She gasped between kisses.

"I need you even more," He groans out, his hard member touching her entrance. Nick can't wait anymore, he hooks one of her legs on his hip. He kisses her in wild, urgent way, thrusting into her body with an intense thrust. He gasped and moaned out her name, her and only her. His hands trail up her arms, before pinning them above her head. "You drive me wild," he says hotly.

She gasped at the same time then grunted with every forceful thrust. Jessika didn't fight him when he pinned her arms. She wanted to be pinned. She longed for him to take her as hard and as fast as he wanted.

The only way it could be more perfect if she were small enough that he could support her weight or she had something to sit on rather than stand on her tip toe. It was alright though. She had strong legs and she wasn't going to last long. She was too turned on.

"Fuck, babe. Harder." She pleaded as she sought out his mouth.

Nick felt a rush of many emotions when they did just this. Being one with her, anywhere and anytime. It was refreshing, she kept him sane, and reminded him that life wasn't always so bad. From being intimate with her, or just doing normal daily things. He didn't feel so lonely with her. There was an undeniable passion between them, and the normally cynical Nick, found some comfort in that passion.

"Harder, huh?" Nick groans against her lips, his hands pinning hers against the wall. "Oh this is a sexy sight," he whispers to her, the sight of her, arms pinned, taking everything Nick could give her. It kind of turned him on even more.

It was incredible how this all started out as just sex. Him showing her how nice it could be to keep things casual and now she felt like she was falling for him. Sex wasn't just sex anymore. It was closeness. It was experimentation. It was a power trip. And it was love even if they weren't in a place where they were saying it aloud yet.

"Yeah." She whispered back then groaned the first time he bottoms out. "Oh fuck!" She gasps and grips him a little harder. "Yes!"

Nick of course didn't see it coming. Still most days, he was shocked she even put up with his odd ball ways. He liked education, learning and applying theories in life. Nick thought he was a myth buster and didn't mind wasting money on it. So still she hung around, because those were the good bits. The fun, it kept life interesting. Sex wasn't sex anymore, it was much more. It had been a long time since he had made love, though with her, well it was starting to feel like that. It freaked him the hell out.

Nick chose to focus on her, the psychical, how her body fit with his. Nick fucks her harder, loving the way her bod stretches and then feels around him. He growls out, the sound matching her moan. He had slow hard strokes, his hands roaming her skin with a tint of rough play, marking her lightly. He wanted to mark her again. And again.

"People are gonna think I'm a leper." She quoted Grease as she watched yet another beautiful mark mar her skin. A hickey from Nicky was like a Hallmark card. She finished it in her head and smiled. It really was. Tokens of affection she could carry with her.

If he knew how many times she fingered her bruises under her clothes while she spoke to other people. Even when she went to interviews. If he only knew how hot it made her when she did this. Hell, that was part of the reason she had a tendency to come home and immediately jump his bones. He only had to do it once but he got rewarded for it repeatedly until the damn thing healed.

"I need more." She whispered. If her hands were free she would slip one between their bodies to that sensitive flesh stretched around his rigid cock. She'd find that swollen nub. She almost gasped just thinking of it. She was so close. She just needed something...

Nick smirked, "you are such a geek," he whispered. The fact that she quested Grease. This was why he liked her, because she was random sometimes. Nick loved it when she would lose control and scracth his back. Or leave a small love bite on his body. Like her, it served as a nice reminder through out the day. It was a turn on too.

"Turn around," he lets her hands free, his voice sexier, and deeper and more firm.. He needed more, he wanted more of his lover. "God you're so beautiful," he says against her ear, his breathe hot against her. Nick was capable of so much passion and desire for her, he knew how to pleasure her and shower her with his affection. It was something that wasn't easy for him to just do, early when they first met. She turns around, and he runs the head of his cock along her entrance and crack. "Now, tell me how badly you need me, babe."

Jessika couldn't turn around fast enough. Her hands flat against the wall with her ass pressing against him. She whimpered as he teased her. He made her body ache for it, for him. Her passion flowed anew and it was practically running down her legs.

"God babe, I need you more than I need to breathe." She leaned back and kissed him over her shoulder. "I need you in me, in every hole, taking me, claiming me." After another kiss she threw in a "please" for good measure.