The Irish smut casanova!
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Joined: 6-April 10
This was a request from BuzyB, and it is dedicated to her!
Just when you think your love life couldn’t get any worse, Kelly thought to herself as she walked into the studio where we did the daily filming. “Has anyone seen Steve?” she asked around the room but they all pointed toward the dressing rooms. She decided to take a chance and look for him in hers. “You’re busted, Burton, now explain to me what you’re doing in my dressing room,” Kelly said when she opened the door.
“Gee, Monaco, you think so? You were in my dressing room earlier this week, so I guess we’re even,” he said, standing up and dropping the magazine he’d had in his hand. That’s when Kelly noticed the magazine he’d been looking at.
“Were you checking out the article, Burton? You were, don’t lie,” she said teasing him as she closed the door behind her. Frankly, she knew he’d been checking her out for the last eight years that she’d been working at General Hospital, and even though we were in relationships (him being married and her stuck in a rut), and Kelly knew she couldn’t fight the attraction anymore. “So, am I better in real-life, or in some pin-up?” As Kelly spoke, she lifted her fingers to caress the outline of his mouth as he pulled her flush against him.
“Definitely better in real-life, Kelly, but since I get to come home to you every night, it still makes things better,” he replied. He lowered his head to mine and I didn’t try to resist, allowing our mouths to meet in a raw, passionate kiss. I let my own tongue seek his out even as I felt his hands pushing up into my hair to remove the pins she'd put in. When they were all out, he handed them to her and she held open the little clutch purse so he could drop them inside. He speared his fingers through her hair, combing it until it was loose around her shoulders. “Definitely still beautiful,” he whispered. “You take my breath away, Monaco.”
He lowered his head and took one of her bare breasts into his mouth, and the feel of his lips on her skin made her moan and shudder. She used her hands to keep him in place as he did the same to her other breast, before he pulled away. Kelly’s gaze lowered as she watched him rid her of her matching panties, and she reached out to do the same of his dress slacks. The belt came off first as Kelly all but threw it onto the hardwood floor of her dressing room. It fell with a soft clink before her hands moved to the button, and Steve sucked in his breath at the feel of her soft, cool fingers undressing him the rest of the way. “You're amazing, you know that right?” he asked to keep the silence from overtaking them.
“So I've heard,” she replied with a wicked, teasing smile and Steve all but growled low in his throat as he moved her hands away from her current task to take her lips in a kiss that spelled out what he really wanted. They fell to the bed in a tangle of limbs but it was the expression on her face that made him pull away for a few seconds to take her in. Her dark hair mussed, her lips swollen from his kisses…she was the beauty he'd always dreamed of. His hand shaking, Steve reached up to smooth back her hair over her shoulder then shifted so he could press his lips to the bare skin below her earlobe. Kelly sighed and tilted her head to give him room to work, letting her own hands run up and down his arms, feeling the hard muscles beneath the sinewy skin.
Tenderly, Steve moved once again until he could kiss her softly, gently. She accepted the kiss without reservations, and welcomed his intruding tongue, meeting it with her own when it swept inside to plunder deep. Kelly could feel his strong, firm callused hands moving to cup her breasts, and she arched into his touch, the pleasure like a shockwave coursing through her veins. She rocked her hips against his pelvis, letting him know what she wanted without saying a word. Moving away, Steve removed what was left of his clothing and returned to help her do the same. Once everything was gone, he leaned down to press his lips to her toned, flat stomach, making her gasp and comb her fingers into his shaggy hair. “Mmm, Dean…please don’t stop,” she moaned out.
“Trust me, Kelly, I don't plan on stopping anytime soon,” he told her with a wicked, teasing smile. He continued his ministrations until she was writhing beneath him before he finally stopped. Moving back up her body, he captured her lips once more then gently thrust into her, setting a rhythm that had them both moaning at the ecstasy flowing between them. When breathing became necessary, he moved his mouth down to tug her earlobe between his teeth, and she arched into him. He pumped in and out of her, going faster, harder until he felt her nearing an orgasm and he sent her over the edge by reaching down between them and pressing his thumb to her swollen slick clit. She screamed his name and lay still, her body trembling as she felt him nearing the end as well. He finally collapsed on her; his breathing labored but soon slowing down to normal as she moved her hands over his well-muscled back.
“That was…amazing,” she told him with a smile, and he returned the smile when he lifted his head from her shoulder then kissed her softly, gently.
“Yes, it was, and it was well worth the wait, Mrs. Burton,” he replied.