KSL walked through the door, and she reintroduced him to Dawn. He hugged JJ, who immediately said he had to leave and took off. Dawn was resting on her bed, and KSL made her a margarita with the booze he had brought. He also gifted her an entire pizza, saying he picked it up at one of his other parties.
They sat down on the couch, and Dawn got up and started gathering her things. She gave Dawn a hug goodbye, and then she and KSL were alone again.
"I swear I didn't do that on purpose. I thought everyone was staying for awhile." She said.
He shrugged it off and sat down with his drink. They slowly descended into being fairly buzzed on their drinks, and he talked about his next show. Around 3AM they drunk dialed his friend who was going to be part of it. He didn't answer of course, so they continued to watch videos and talk.
They got to talking about their lives, and she shared a little but was evasive. She explained her feelings of not feeling desired or wanted. Her spirit animal and the two dates that had deleted their online dating profile. "Even you." She added.
"Me? What about me?" He said, obviously offended.
"Nothing, never mind."
He started talking about how bad he felt about where he was in his life. He confessed he was a little in trouble at work, even though he was doing well there. Everything was coming down on him the same way that it was coming down on her.
She felt compelled...so she kissed him. He kissed her back, but didn't move his hands. "What are you doing?"
"I like kissing you. But not when you aren't playing along."
"Hey, the last few times it's been all me. I'd like you to take charge for once."
Challenge Accepted. She pulled herself to straddle his lap and continued to kiss him while taking off his clothes. He finally gave in and reached under her shirt to remove her bra, then her shirt. She led him over to the bed, but he started to pull her hair. She was trying to get his belt off, but wasn't able to do it.
"I'm sorry, am I distracting you?" He smirked.
"Very much so. This is my rodeo pal, drop the hair."
Her control over the situation was lost a few moments later, when he realized she still had her jeans on and he was completely naked. It got wild with them quickly, and his aggression was almost too much for her to handle. He seemed to want to actually start to have sex, so she stopped him and asked him if she wanted him to grab a condom. He continued to kiss her and come closer and closer.
"KSL? Condom?" She asked again.
He grabbed her and growled into her ear "Not yet. It's my turn to have some fun."
He took over and ravished her for a long time before finally pull her up off the bed to get a condom. The sex was, as always, amazing. It was like he had decided to take over for being the marathon man in her life.
There was no cuddling afterwards, he went straight to the bathroom. She waited her turn, and he was dressed by the time she came out.
"It's like, 7 in the morning. You've been up for over 24 hours. Would you sleep for like an hour or something before driving home."
"Actually, that kind of invigorated me. I feel like I've had an energy drink or something. She put her head to his chest, and his heart was indeed pumping very hard.
"Look, you got me a little this time." He said, pointing out a small bruise forming on the inside of his arm. "I got you a little too," he said, pointing to her shoulder. She looked down and frowned.
"No...that's my...my birthmark. It's always been there." She was more than a little shocked that he had never noticed it before, considering how many times he had spent with his mouth over it. Piz had noticed it one of their first nights together.
"Hey, maybe I can beat the sun home." Sunrise was fast approaching outside her giant wall of window.
She walked him to the door, and he hugged her goodbye. Knowing this might very well be the last time, she kept his embrace, looked up and him and said "Hey" so he was looking at her. She tapped her finger to her lips, indicating a good bye kiss.
He pretended not to understand for a minute, then bent down and they shared a single kiss. They'd never done that before, it had always lead to making out.
"Happy New Year." She said after they parted. He echoed her sentiment, without any awkwardness or dread behind his tone. Maybe they had made it to their plateau.
He texted her that he was home safe 20 minutes later, and she fell asleep. At least her year was off to a multi-orgasm start.
