Cooking Up Love ---- COMPLETED

Robbie had tied my hands to the bed posts with two of my silk scarves, it didn't hurt or scare me, in fact it excited me. I watched him standing at the foot of the bed staring at me. His hair was disheveled, thanks to my hands, he didn't have a shirt on and was stanging there only in his briefs. His errection quite evident. He had already removed my clothes and I was practically squirming around, impatient for him to touch me. Finally he crawled onto the bed on all fours, right over top of me, but not touching me. With my hands tied I couldn't reach up for him, I tried to use my legs to pull him to me but he laughed and said

"Patience."

"Fuck patience." I replied. I stopped talking when he began to gently kiss my forehead, cheeks and eyes, he was purposely ignoring my lips and even though his kisses made me melt, I needed more. "Please..." I whispered.

"Already begging for it? Do you see how easily I can have you?" He stopped kissing me all together and got up off the bed.

"Hey, come back where are you going?" I cried out. But Robbie just walked out the door, not even looking back.

I bolted out of bed, breathing hard. "Jesus Christ, even in my dreams he's a prick." I said quietly It was earlier than I normally got up, but there was no way I could sleep again after that dream. I squeezed my legs together in an effort to relieve the throbbing that had been building up while I had slept. It didn't help. "I will not let this happen." I said to myself. I refused to let myself go crazy over a guy. I got out of bed and took a shower.

After a quick breakfast I decided to go to the market, it was earlier than I usually went, so I had a good chance of missing Robbie's visit all togather. I had a passing thought, he didn't know how to cook, what was he living on? I pictured him trying to prepare a meal and I started to actually cry from laughing so hard. He was probably going to starve to death, I though smugly. After picking up a few things I headed home, I was about 5 mins from my place when it started to rain, and I mean torrential downpour.

"Shit, it doesnt rain for almost a month and now that I am almost home it starts." I said out loud to myself. I quickly ran home and then realized I had forgotten my keys inside.

"Fuck." I shouted. Now I would have to walk back to the store and call Mr. Karathanakis, to bring me another key.

"Problems Frank?" I heard Robbie call from the safety of his doorway. I debated ignoring him and going back to the store, but I was already shivering from the rain, I wa ove over to his place ausheushed past him.

"Where's your phone?" I snarled.

"By all means, do come in." He said as I already picked up the phone and dialed.

"Shit." Mr. Karathankis had gone off the island for the day and wouldn't be home until quite late.

"Want a drink or something?" Robbie asked me.

"No. Thank you." I told him. I dropped my bag on the table and looked around. It was actaully clean in here. I could see the kitchen was too. Had he actually cleaned up? I couldn't believe that. I was going to ask him who was cleaning up for him when I saw him staring at my breasts, I was wearing a white T-shirt and no bra and it was now completely see through from the rain. As if they knew he was looking at them my nipples harden. He actually licked his lips. I had to get out of there, before it was too late. I crossed my arms over my chest and asked him if he had an umbrella.

"Nope, sorry." He didn't look at all sorry.

"Do you have a shirt or something I could borrow?"

"Oh sorry, all my laundry is dirty." He said with a smile. I knew that sneaky bastard was lying so I marched past him up the stairs to his room. I stopped dead in my tracks and stared at the bed. I had flashes of what I would like to do to him in that bed. He walked up behme me

"Feel like lying down?" He asked in an innocent voice. I stomped over to the closet and started looking for a shirt, I was right he had forgotten to pack shirts. There weren't any in his closet. I did find one crumpled on the floor but it was covered in what looked like ketchup.

"Shit." I mumbled. He just stood there with and "I told you so" look on his face. "Oh fuck off." I told him as I passed by. Before I got to the door he grabbed my arm and pressed me up against the wall.

"Did you sleep well?" He asked me. Those eyes seemed to hypnotize me.

"Like a baby." I lied.

"Really? Seemed to me with all that moaning you did in your sleep, you didn't get much rest."

"You heard me?" I was shocked that he couldr mer me. Then I had a thought. "I guess you didn't get much rest either." I replied smugly, he had lain and listened to me. I guess I had a strong effect on him too. In fact I suddenly became of the effect I did have on him, he was hard and it was pressing up against me. He reached out and ran his thumb over my lips, unable to control myself, I opened my mouth and licked his thumb. He groaned, pulled me closer and began to kiss me. Holding my face with both his hands, he tilted my face up so he could trail kisses down to my neck. He knew that my neck and ears were so sensitive, the bastard, but it felt so good. I ran my hands up and under his shirt and felt the muscles in his back. He smelled so good and he tasted even better. He bent over and started to suck my nipples through my T-shirt, I moaned loudly and reached to push down his shorts. He kicked them off and then lifted my shirt over my head and going back to my nipples. I started to undo my jeans and push them down, but because the were wet it was pretty hard to do.

"Let me." He whispered, the he got down on his knees and pulled them down. "No knickers, Frank? You naughty girl." He said when he discovered I wasn't wearing panties. Once they were off he began to kiss my inner thighs and legs, leaning against the wall, I spread them open more to give him access. I felt his breath on me before I felt his mouth, my legs began to tremble. His tounge began to slide up and down the length of my sex, digging one hand into his hair to keep him there I began to moan and buck wildly. Before I had a chance to catch my breath he was up on his feet and sliding into me, I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled his head to mine so I could kiss him.

"God I have missed you." I panted into his ear.

"Me too." He said and he started to pound into me harder. Before he finished he carried me over to the bed and laid me down, and with hardly a pause he picked up his rhythm again and I lifted my hips to match it. I came a few moments before he did, I actually screamed, I hoped the neighbours didn't hear that. He groaned loudly and then collapsed beside me. Unable to stop myself

"I love you." popped out of my mouth. He just smiled, opened those incredible eyes and said

"I know."