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Secret Passions

Disclaimer: JRRT is god. Chica is mine. Ideas are mine. No money to be had, just lotsa cyber-cookies!

A/N: Wow. Lotsa reviews. Keep em coming and I'll keep the chappies coming. He he he. I enjoyed writing this WAY too much. Oh btw those who were wondering, yes this all actually works… How do I know? *evil giggles*

On with the *ahem* show!

Chapter 6: Secret Passions

I watched her brows head for her hair after telling her it was her turn. As an evil smile began to spread across her face I couldn't help but wonder if I'd made a catastrophic error in judgment. I kept my face neutral, schooling my features into calm skepticism as she spoke.

"Do you remember that boast I made a while back?"

Boast? Sweet Eru, I lost track. She was REALLY drunk at the time.

"Which one?" I asked calmly.

Her eyes seemed to flare with annoyance. What HAVE I gotten myself into?

"The one where I claimed I could drive you crazy without lifting a finger or using my tongue," she stated rather matter-of-factly.

I KNOW I'm gonna regret this. I kept my face skeptical as I answered her, "THIS I have to experience."

She rolls her eyes at me like I've said something rather stupid. She asks again, "So you doubt my abilities?"

How did she put it? In for an inch in for a mile? Here goes… "How do you put it? Ah. 'Seeing is believing?'"

She murmurs as she moves her hands to my chest. "Guess I'm just going to have to make a believer out of you!"

Before I had a chance to guess her intentions she shoved me. I rolled onto my back as she swung her leg over to straddle my hips. I look up at her, wondering what she intends as she gazes down at me, hands on her hips.

My question is answered seconds later as she demands, "Well? Turn over already!"

Let the games truly begin!

I lean up on my elbows, giving her a lewd once-over as I let a smirk grace my lips, "I think I like the view right here."

Patience is not one of her strong suits.

She throws up her hands, shaking her head, "You said it was MY turn! Flip over already!"

I allow my grin to widen, issuing a challenge, "Make me." Let's see what you do with that!

She is entirely too calm as she runs her hands over my chest to cup my face, leaning in, "If you say so." She moves to kiss me only to pull away at the last moment, capturing both my ears in her grasp.

Ay VALAR! My eyes snap shut. I shiver as she rubs the sensitive tips of my ears, my lips parting as I breathe through my mouth. She knows just how to get to me! She kisses me then, her tongue tangling with mine.

As she releases my mouth, I grab her hips, trying to pull her down with me as I fall back, her fingers still rubbing my ears. I can't hold back the moan I release as she lets go of my ears, her hands coming to rest on my stomach.

My eyes snap open at a sudden stinging sensation in my side. She smacked me!

"Turn over," she demands again. I comply, a wary expression on my face. I lay on my stomach waiting for her next move.

She sits back against her heels, her weight resting on my thighs. I can see her just watching me from the corner of my eye. What is she up to now?

A wicked grin I really don't like the look of spreads across her face. I suddenly feel a very powerful stinging sensation across my backside along with a resounding SMACK! I push back on my hands, crying out, "AY!" completely shocked, only to be pushed right back down. What the hell was that for?

I try to turn my head to look at her, a question rising to my lips.

She cuts me off, "Ah ah ah. My turn now, remember?"

My mistake. I return to my prone position, muttering, "I may yet regret this."

She hears me, responding, "No my sweet. You won't."

I settle myself, head turned sideways on the pillow, my hands resting beneath it. She shifts her weight back off me, reaching up to pull my hair out from under my shoulder, draping it along my back.

"Now, you must stay still…if you can," she orders me.

I open my mouth to protest only to be cut off again.

"Ah! No talking other than perhaps to express your reaction to my efforts."

I close my eyes. Ay, Elbereth, what have I gotten myself into?

I can feel the bed move on either side of me below my arms. Her hair brushes against my left side. I stiffen suddenly, goose bumps rising across my back and arms, what the…

My body begins to tremble as she blows my hair away from my skin and I turn my hands palms up to grab at the pillow, willing myself not to move. She finally blows my hair over my shoulder and I almost breathe a sigh of relief until I feel her hair trailing back towards my legs.

A gasp escapes me as she blows air up my spine and I tear at the pillow beneath my head. Ay, Valar, I will not doubt again.

I feel her breath on the back of my neck as she beings tracing it with, her nose? She traces fiery patterns across my shoulder as I try not to move, the feeling utterly indescribable and totally stimulating. My leggings are already getting rather uncomfortable.

Her path leads her up my arm and down under its curve, down to my side where I catch my breath at the sensitive spot. She moves further down, moving along the edge of my leggings, directing her breath under the edge of the fabric.

I can't stop the tremors rippling though my body. I try to keep my breathing under control to little success.

She makes her way up my other side, pausing at the curve of my arm where it meets my side, then to my shoulder and arm. My breathing is completely ragged now as I wonder how much more I can take.

I can feel her breath on my face as she moves to my neck. I hold my breath as she seems to go for a particular spot and, OH GODS! OH MY…OH! My toes actually curl at the attention.

I release my held breath as she moves away. Ahhh a respite. I take several deep breaths trying to take back control of my body.

I tense again as she lavished attention on my ear, especially the tip. Damn that obvious spot. Suddenly I feel the weight of her breasts pressed against my back. It is such I can feel her nipples through the fabric!

I can no longer restrain myself, letting loose a loud moan, squirming beneath her touch. She stops my movements by pressing the full length of her body to my back as I continue to moan. "Sweet Eru…" I murmur out loud.

She answers me, "Hmmm… I didn't realize I had changed my name…"

Cheeky orc-woman! I bury my head in my arm, seeking some release from this torment, mewling in distress as she blows against my heated skin.

She takes some of her weight off my back, and then slides her chest down my back as I try desperately to stay still. I feel her hair suddenly at my other side as she begins a path back and forth up my back. Muscles jump and twitch as I try to retain control over them. Moans still escape my lips.

She is clearly enjoying herself as my breath comes in gasps. She trails her nose down the center of my back, then slides her chest all the way up. I turn my head face-down into the pillow, trying to muffle my cries. Woman you undo me!

She uses her nose and her breath to push my hair to the other shoulder, pushing me to turn my head the other way, exposing the other side of my neck and ear.

I'm sure the pillow beneath my head will be in several million pieces by the time she is done working on that spot on my neck and attacking my ear. I can feel the heat of my blush all the way to my ear-tips. My toes curl and uncurl as I try valiantly to stay quiet. I have long since degenerated into cries and moans.

She rubs her cheek against mine, sliding back down, apparently using her soft cheek to rub against my already highly sensitized skin.

I suddenly feel her weight shift back to my thighs as she sits up. I breathe a sigh of relief as I am about to rip through my leggings at this point.

"Do you concede defeat?"

Her question takes me by surprise. My eyes snap open and I turn slightly to look at her. "What?"

"Do you concede defeat admitting that it was not just a boast?"

My eyes widen at the question. Does she even have to ask??? I bury my face back in the pillow muttering, "By the Valar!"

"Well?"

Gods she is persistent and obviously is not going to give this up until I give her an answer! I snap my head up and around, eyes blazing, "In all my centuries I have never felt the like of that." There? Are you happy now?

"I'll take that as a yes. Lay back down. I'm not done with you yet."

I think my brows actually hit my hairline. What more could you do to me? Better not to ask. Resigned, I buried my face back in the pillow.

Her hands slid up my back and she started a surprisingly relaxing massage. She seemed to instinctually know where all the knots were and how to get them out.

"I can't even feel your nails," I complimented, relaxing into her touch, my arousal still raging. At this rate I am going to have a case of blue-balls the likes of which Manwe has never seen. Though, I'm not sure he's ever seen any…

I suddenly felt the bed shift around. What is she up to now? Ahhhhh…question answered… as she proceeded to knead my buttocks. She sat back, resting her weight just below my shoulders.

She slid her hands down my hips and up my sides. Mmmmm… this is nice.

SMACK! What the… SMACK! "AY!" I cried as I tried to sit up, only to be forced back down by her position on my shoulders.

"What are you…?"

She cut me off again!

"Ah! I saw the look on your face when I smacked you earlier. You like it!"

I WHAT?!?!?

SMACK!

I try to buck her off as I feel my face start to redden. She got both of them that time. She's enjoying this way too much. Shit. I just said that out loud.

I feel her caress my cheeks and I stop fighting. Maybe she's done? Her hands slide under my leggings, rubbing. No such luck. I start banging my head against the pillow.

I can't help moaning loudly as her hands slide under my hips, grazing my now thoroughly raging arousal. Oh gods, just take me now! I'm ready for Mandos Halls!

I suddenly find my leggings loosed and my backside exposed. When did that happen? OMG!!!!! I can feel her lips brush across my now shaking cheeks. The muscles clench involuntarily at her touch.

"Sweet Elbereth…"

She alternately smacks…

"Eru…?

Caresses…

"Almighty Valar…"

And kisses…

"Lord Manwe? Someone please? Help?"

My now thoroughly stinging cheeks.

No answer. Big surprise. SMACK! That's IT! Enough!

Determined to end this I push back, throwing her off in her attempt to keep me down. Swiftly turning I catch her near arm, twisting onto my back, pulling her down onto my chest, all in one fluid motion. I doubt I could pull that off again.

I claim her mouth, demanding entrance and some release from her torment. My hands roam freely across her body as I bestow an absolutely scorching kiss on her, infusing it with every bit of pent-up passion I have. I press her to me, making sure she could feel just how bad I wanted her.

Are you happy? Is this what you wanted?

She half-heartedly fights with me, finally wrenching her lips from mine, gasping for air. I gaze at her with unbridled desire as she gasps, "I THOUGHT it was MY turn…"

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