Rolling With The Saints

 

I couldn't believe I had met The Saints, I couldn't believe Connor had kissed me either; life was insane at the moment; this last week with them had been unimaginable. I lay on the pull out bed in the small apartment and studied the shapes in the ceiling. I kept wondering what was next. I sat up on the couch and ran a hand through my hair to get it out of my face, and just decided to put in a ponytail. I slipped the band off of my wrist and tied my hair back; I stood, wrapped the blanket around me and went to look out the window.

I surveyed the city, it was quiet, dark, and dangerous, just liked I liked it to be. We had another hit tonight; we'd been going after the exact same people, I found out, after we'd talked targets and plans. They based, I say they I should say Connor, their strategies off movies, Murphy couldn't hardly stand it but he went with it. Charlie Bronson wannabe he makes me laugh. He makes me laugh a lot honestly, he's just this great guy, not to mention sexy as hell that I now have some very strong feelings for. Hell maybe I'm just horny, or I genuinely like the guy. Sad when you can't tell the two apart.

I sighed softly I was tired, but I was wound for the kill, and nervous I was so used to working alone. I'd expressed this concern to the two and they both said nothing would happen. I trusted them but I was still nervous.

"I think you should sleep, because if you shoot me on accident I'll be pissed."

I turned and Connor was leaning against the doorway, he was grinning and something inside me instantly changed.

"Aye I don't believe I'd shoot you, but if I did here's my apology in advance." I said smiling lightly. He walked to me, wrapped his arms around my waist and looked down at me.

"Smart ass." I grinned this time,                  

"Yeah, well, you know." He put his forehead to mine.

"I know something." He pulled me a bit closer.

"Aye? And what's that?" I asked honestly wondering what he was going to say. He brought his hands up and loosened my hair from the ponytail. He started walking pushing me slightly, and gave me a wickedly sexy grin. "What?" I asked again as he backed me into a wall.

"Maybe I won't tell you. Aye I won't I think I'll just let you dwell on it."

"Don't do that! Connor MacManus, tell me now, dirty now." His eyes sparked with intensity and he pressed closer against me.

"I think you've got a damn good idea what it is sweetheart." He hands moved down and then up the back of my shirt quickly unhooking my bra and stripping me of my t-shirt. I ran my hands down his bare chest and smiled.

"Get to it before I change my mind." I said quietly in his ear, I nipped at his earlobe and kissed his neck.

"Christ Kalin." He murmured into my neck, and his hands got really busy really fast. I brought mine down to tug off the boxers he was wearing as he ripped my panties off.

"Lucky I didn't like those I'd have to kick your ass." I said softly while I let my head fall back against the wall, his mouth on every inch off my skin. He took both of my wrists with one hand and held them over my head. He grinned at me and said,

"Forget about kicking ass for a second. Or half an hour." We moved together as we made our way to the small pull out bed. We fell back together, his hands cupped my breasts and I pressed against him urging him inside me. He thrust into me hard and I cried out with pleasure, I arched against him begging him for more. His eyes locked with mine and they held such a passion and something else I couldn't put a name to. I cupped his face with my hands and kissed him softly.

The change of pace was amazing, in an instant we'd went from hot sex to simple lovemaking. It was steady and sweet he kissed me as his hands moved across me. We moved together as one entity, a unit, and it felt perfect. He bit my shoulder softly and kissed my collarbone and back up my neck; as my hands ran down his back lightly, he said my name and that was it. I felt myself go, and I felt him go with me. It was amazing. He smiled at me and kissed me again. He lay beside me with an arm around my waist while I rested my head on his chest.

We talked into the early hours of the morning till we both fell asleep.

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