Rough, feel free to send edits....
Straight up erotic....
I mean very. I use the dirty words here. BE WARNED!!!
ADULT DISCRETION!!
“Are you alright with driving?” Daniel asked as Adrienne climbed into the driver’s side of his jeep. He hadn’t slept well last night and had been debating all through breakfast whether or not to ask her to drive. He really didn’t want to have to squeeze himself into the bug, but he was also feeling too tired to drive. Adrienne had volunteered once she saw him at breakfast, staring off into space, a knot of stress in his shoulders. She had this ability to sense his moods, which in itself was creepy, and after one quick look into his eyes she had simply walked across the cafeteria table, rubbed his shoulders down and offered to drive. She truly was the best assistant ever.
“Yeah, really. Richmond is only two hours away,” Adrienne answered, shutting the door behind her so he would give up and go get into the other side. They were leaving in plenty of time to check into the hotel since it was shortly after 8, but Daniel knew Adrienne as well as she knew him. If he wanted to make it there on time, checked in by 1 pm and first meeting at 5, he would need to keep her moving. He shrugged and got into the passenger side. Adrienne was already starting the vehicle and beginning to back up, when she stopped and turned up the radio volume to near maximum level, blasting the jeep with Nikki Minaj. Satisfied with the level of music, Adrienne continued to pull the jeep out of the space, rapping and singing along almost as loud as the speakers.
“Addy, dammit, it is 8 am!!” Daniel was shouting. Adrienne kept singing along, pulling now out of the Pentagon parking lot and onto the main road heading for I-95. She reached over and squeezed his leg, smiling out of the corner of her eye and kept singing. Thankfully, the song was short and once it was over, Daniel reached to turn the radio back down.
“What was that all about?” he asked. Adrienne reached her hand over to his leg again and smiled.
“Nikki works like coffee and I missed my cup this morning rubbing somebody’s shoulders,” Adrienne teased. Daniel felt his face flush and looked forward.
“You didn’t tell me,” Adrienne led. Daniel looked out the window, trying to avoid what he knew was coming.
“You didn’t tell me why you are so tired. Indy, you look like you haven’t slept in days,” Adrienne continued. While on one hand it was nice to have someone know you so well, on the other hand it made it very difficult to hide things.
“Nightmares,” he said quietly. Adrienne reached her hand over a third time, rubbing the top of his leg.
“How bad?” she asked. Daniel looked over at her sullenly. He didn’t need to respond. She knew how bad.
“Let’s get them to change the reservation when we get there to one room,” Adrienne suggested. Daniel had found that when the nightmares came, remnants of what the Ori had done to him and the many times that the Ascended had invaded his mind, he was only able to sleep when he slept with Adrienne. Sometimes with Adrienne holding him. It was very intimate, probably too intimate for friends, but no one knew about it other than the two of them and they had no reason to tell anyone else. Daniel shook his head.
“No, that’s a huge red flag. Half of the base things we are sleeping together anyway,” Daniel responded. Not that he minded, Adrienne was very attractive and very intelligent. He had had fantasies, usually in the shower at night, fantasies where he would walk across the lab and slam her onto a table or fantasies where she would come into his room and just crawl on top of him. He tried hard not to think about that now. Adrienne just laughed at his comment.
“It’s simple. Get a room with two beds and if anyone asks then you just say that we brought things to work on and we cannot be running up and down the hall. Piece of cake,” she responded. She had a point. That would work. But then they would be alone.... in that fancy hotel room.... Daniel forced himself to think disgusting thoughts. He felt Adrienne’s hand again on his leg, rubbing up and down and squeezing and himself start to harden in his pants. Adrienne’s hand left and returned to the steering wheel.
“Look, I am here now. Try to get some sleep. I will wake you up when we are close,” Adrienne ordered tenderly. Again, she was right. Daniel reached over to her leg this time, squeezed and turned to rest his head against the window, trying not to think about what he would do if that gentle rubbing hand of hers were to inch its way upward.
Adrienne drove along the interstate in relative silence, hoping Daniel would get some sleep. He looked so tired and she hated when he was like this. She hoped the dinner tonight would be brief and that he could get some good sleep in her arms. She hated him having nightmares, but she loved being forced to be so close to him. The only downside to the entire thing was that she was usually so completely aroused once he was asleep that she would have to excuse herself to the bathroom to relieve her tension. Usually. Once, she had just rolled onto her back, her body still pressed against him and touched herself lightly until she came. She still felt bad about that and felt bad about how she had wanted to reach and just slide his fingers inside of her panties. She wanted him to make her cum.
About an hour into the trip Adrienne realized that Richmond was closer than MapQuest had led her to believe. She looked over at Daniel to rouse him, seeing him now curled into a ball leaning to his side.
“Daniel, shug, we are about there. I am going to get off of the interstate,” she nudged his shoulder gently. He stirred just a little and lay back in the seat, no longer curled in a ball. Adrienne quickly looked over to see that he was still asleep. But she noticed something else out of the corner of her eye. His erection. Daniel was practically erupting out of his jeans. She just stared until she heard a car horn and realized that she was entering the other lane. Adrienne swerved to adjust the car back. That woke Daniel up.
“Addy! Is everything ok?” he asked. Adrienne tried to look ahead, paying attention to driving and fighting the urge to look at his crotch.
“Yeah, just getting a little tired. Don’t think I slept too well last night,” she lied. And I won’t tonight either, especially if I am spending my evening thinking about that. Dear god. Daniel just stretched and looked ahead as Adrienne took the next exit. Then he felt it. He looked down and confirmed his fears, a raging hard-on shoving against his fly. He wondered if Adrienne had noticed. In his dream she was just about to orgasm as he had pounded into her from behind, so he guessed it was a good thing Adrienne swerved and woke him up lest he make a real mess of things. It was embarrassing, but his assistant, just by her mere presence, had made his body go back into teenage mode. It was quite annoying.
“Are we almost there?” he asked, changing the subject. Adrienne nodded.
“GPS on my phone says there is some traffic and it is taking us down some back roads, 301 and Rte.1. It shouldn’t be much longer,” she answered, trying to fight the urge to look again. Daniel was trying to adjust himself in his seat, making it look like he was merely uncomfortable when in fact he was desperately trying to adjust his crotch. It was rather adorable and Adrienne chuckled before she could catch herself.
“What?” Daniel asked, his heart racing. Shit, he thought to himself, she saw and now she is laughing at me!
“Nothing, we will be there soon. We can get out and stretch if you need do,” Adrienne replied, trying to help him preserve his dignity. I would be happy to let something else out to stretch, Adrienne thought to herself, cursing her weak body. She felt herself moisten between her legs.
“No, I’m fine,” Daniel responded, starting to get frustrated. Why won’t it go down! he was screaming inside of his head. He saw Adrienne look over again and felt his entire face turn five shades of red. She giggled and reached her hand over to his thigh. There was no more denying it now.
“Sweetie,” Adrienne started, “it’s ok. You must have slept well. Don’t worry, I am not going to say or try anything,” she said as she squeezed his leg. Daniel let out a sigh.
“Then stop squeezing my leg Ad,” he said, shortly. Adrienne jerked her hand back.
“Sorry,” she said sheepishly. Daniel instantly felt bad. She wasn’t trying to be Vala, she was just trying to be sweet like Adrienne always is. He looked over at her.
“I didn’t mean it like that. You’ll just make it worse and at some point something has to be done with it, it won’t just go away,” he admitted. Why was he telling her this!?!? Adrienne got red in the face.
“Gotcha, ok, well let’s go over my notes. They are in the pack in the back seat,” Adrienne tried to change the subject. Daniel looked relieved and started to lean back, making Adrienne see his full length pressing against his jeans out of the corner of her eye.
“I can do something with it,” she said before her rational brain could stop her. Daniel froze and looked back at his assistant.
“What did you say?” he asked for clarification. Adrienne heart stopped. She was not going to repeat that.
“Nothing,” she said quickly, “I didn’t say anything.” Daniel looked at her strangely. She HAD just offered to get him off, hadn’t she? He felt his dick throb in his pants. Let her, it was begging him. It throbbed again. He looked over at her.
“You can if you want,” he said, not believing his own words. Adrienne shot him a glare this time. Oh dear god, she thought to herself, he just invited me to touch him. Do I?
Adrienne debated for a few moments, looking ahead at the road. Rte. 301 seemed so desolate and the jeep sat up pretty high. She looked over at him.
“How long has it been?” she asked him. Daniel tried to think. Since he and Vala had tried to make things work in this timeline? A few years? Two years? He went with two.
“Two years,” he answered, not believing that they were having this conversation. Adrienne just kept driving.
“Since sex or since you didn’t have to take care of yourself?” she continued. Daniel breathed out a bit.
“Let’s go with both,” he answered. Adrienne smiled and reached over.
“Just wondering,” she said and rubbed his thigh again, this time slowly sliding her hand up the inside and in between his legs. She squeezed the hardness she found. Daniel breathed out again.
“Nice,” Adrienne complimented, squeezing again. She squeezed and rubbed for a few moments, pulling her hand back when traffic would appear, but when moment it was clear again, returning her caress to his cock. He was dying inside, moaning lightly as she toyed. They came to a stoplight on a desolate part of the highway and Adrienne pressed on the brake quickly. She reached over to the button of his fly with her right hand and looked up at him.
“Is this ok?” she asked before she did anything. Daniel laid back more in the seat and relaxed.
“Yeah, it’s fine,” he said and leaned his head back. Adrienne undid the button and grabbed the zipper between her fingers. She had gotten his pants completely open just as the light was turning green. Adrienne readjusted herself and accelerated again, looking over to make sure that he was ok. There was her boss, her best friend, sitting in the passenger seat of his own car, his fly open and an underwear covered erection pushing out of the front of them. Adrienne waited until they were on smooth road again and reached over, slowly rubbing him on the outside of his boxers before sliding her hand inside. He groaned and Adrienne reached in, pulling his cock out into the open.
“Addy,” Daniel said, pushing her hand away, “I don’t want to get caught.” He had thought she was just going to rub him in his pants, not take him out completely. He was still hard as a rock, that wasn’t going away anytime soon, but he certainly did not want to be stopped by any would be crime-fighter with his pants down. She shook her head.
“We won’t, just relax,” she said and started to pull him, working her hand up and down. He melted back into the seat, trying to use him arm to shield anything from this sights of the window as Adrienne jerked him off while she drove. It felt so good; he could feel his heartbeat in his groin. He looked down to watch her and saw a tinge of precum start to drip from his tip. Adrienne ran her thumb across it, stealing the wetness and using that to lube the motion of her hand. She moved her hand up and down faster, Daniel leaning back in the seat, moaning lightly. He breathed in and looked over further.
“Don’t stop; please finish me,” he begged, unable to control the words coming across his lips. Adrienne looked over, his handsome face in ecstasy and she wanted to please him. She removed her hand from him and hit the turn signal. Daniel looked over at her quickly.
“Adrienne, god, you can’t do that to me,” he whined, looking at her desperately. She had him so close to the edge and he wanted her to pleasure him, to make him orgasm right here. Instead, she turned into the abandoned parking lot she had seen ahead and drove around the back of the building, looking for cameras. The coast was clear. She reached over again to his lap, playing with him lightly while she tucked the jeep into a tractor trailer bay.
“Indy, hun, give me a sec. I’m going to finish you alright,” Adrienne assured him, running her fingers along the head of his cock. She put the jeep into park and left the engine running, engaging the emergency brake. She looked back over at him.
“I can’t let you just cum all over yourself,” Adrienne replied, reaching to unbuckle her seat belt. She turned her body so he knees were in the seat and reached out for him again. His eyes widened; he knew what she was going to do. He didn’t argue, just relaxed as his assistant took him into her mouth and began to pump her hand up and down once more, sucking him deep into her throat. It had been so long since he had felt this, and he didn’t even remember that last time a woman had gone down on him. Vala certainly hadn’t; she had been very selfish in that aspect of their very short relationship. Adrienne was sucking now, her head at a different angle, and he felt her tongue ring moving down the central nerve. The sensation of pleasure was overwhelming. He started to cum. He let loose in her mouth, but Adrienne didn’t pull back in disgust, she just sucked harder and swallowed, continuing her motion as he came. God, she is so good at this, he thought as he was coming down from the high. He felt her pull away and saw her turn her head. Embarrassed for a moment, he grabbed some tissues from the glove box and passed them over. She grabbed them and he laid back again, not bothering to put himself back in his pants.
“That felt so good,” he whispered. Better than his fantasies, better that he could have ever imagined himself. Adrienne turned to look at him, that evil grin on her face.
“Nice to know I still have it,” she replied, looking down at his now flaccid member. He came back to reality and went to put himself away quickly when he heard her giggle. He slipped it back into his pants and began to zip up his fly again.
“You are so adorable. You look hot either way, hard or not,” she stated and reach to release the parking brake. Daniel was red in the face again, not only at coming to terms with the fact that Adrienne had just given him a blowjob, in his car, but at her comment about him being hot. And then he realized something. He reached his hand over to hers, engaging the brake again. He looked over at Adrienne.
“What about you?” he asked. Adrienne just shrugged innocently.
“I’m ok,” she responded. Daniel was embarrassed again. Had that not turned her on? Had she just done that for his benefit alone? He wasn’t sure what to say. He pulled his hand back slowly. He looked at her, wearing her typical just hanging out attire, yoga pants and a tank top because they were just driving straight to Richmond and checking into the hotel. She hadn’t even bothered with jeans, just tossed on those yoga pants that made her butt look amazing. Adrienne began to reach for her seatbelt and Daniel leaned over to stop her.
“Let me return the favor,” he whispered, reaching for the waistband of her yoga pant. Adrienne looked around.
“We are pushing our luck Daniel,” Adrienne said worried. He shook his head.
“I’ll try my best to hurry,” he replied and pulled her yoga pants off of her hips. There was that tree tattoo and her bare pussy. Completely bare. Dear god, he thought to himself. He leaned forward and parted her lips, slipping his tongue gently in between. Adrienne tensed at the touch of his tongue on her clit. She was so aroused by jerking him off on the road and then sucking his dick in this parking lot it wasn’t going to take her very long to explode herself. She sat up slightly and spread her legs further so he could lick more. Daniel pulled back and then readjusted, licking her more slowly and sliding his tongue down further. He reached his hand underneath and slipped two fingers inside of her. Adrienne gasped out.
“Oh shit, Daniel,” she shouted and his thoughts were confirmed; that she was aroused from getting him off to the point that this would not take very long. He used his hands to part her further and began to suck her clit, sliding the two fingers in and out of her cunt. Adrienne started to moan.
“Uh, god, uh, uh, I am cumming. Oh god Daniel,” she moaned out and Daniel felt more wetness, if that was even possible, cascade down his face. He just sucked harder until he felt hands at his head, pushing him away. He kissed her lightly and pulled away, reaching for tissues for himself as Adrienne pulled her pants back up. He wiped his face and looked back over at her as she rested back in the driver’s seat, her hand on her head. She looked over at him.
“One room?” she asked. Daniel nodded his head.
“Oh yea,” he responded. It was going to be a great weekend.
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