cocoa butter kisses

nasir jordan. thirty. teacher. cape may, nj.

[nasjordan]

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nasir jordan. thirty. school teacher.

stats & bio. connections.

[onexmillion]

"Sounds like a win win to me. It's always fun to stick to the man." He smiled as he heard Nas's tone. "Hey, no judging!" Another laugh escaped him. "I had Lucy's nephew over so that kid is on a huge Disney kick. Think he's trying to go through the entire Disney library." It was quite an extensive library that he started when he was a child and that only grew when emmy took a liking to anything Disney. "I have to thank my baby sister for the extensive collection. I will never forgive Disney for killing off mufusa. That was not cool." He laughed and nodded his head. "Think I learned that lesson way before the movie. The movie just cemented it for me." He shrugged and smirk. "Hey, we'd totally be living in a real life version of three men and a baby. Well, two men. Your order will come out soon."

[nasjordan]

Laughing out, Nas shook his head before his eyebrows rose. "Lucy's nephew, huh?" he smirked slightly. "Sounds like a man trying to impress a lady through her relative," he mused before he sipped from his glass, looking at Jette pointedly. "But, what do I know?" he chuckled. "Mufasa, Ray from Princess and the Frog, Tadashi Hamada in Big Hero 6 - those three will aways get me." Now he had an excuse for watching all of these. On the days when he simply didn't feel like teaching, pop on a movie. "I don't even remember when I learned - life's always dealing out lessons, it's hard to keep up." Snorting Nasir, said, "I'm sure we can find a third," as if they were looking for a thrupple. "Sounds good to me," he smiled, rubbing his stomach hungrily.

[sundayhats]

@nasjordan

Sunday didn't want to bear thinking about this encounter being over, she was completely all in and it was the pure bliss she had been dreaming about for years. However, the after thought scared the hell out of her, what did this mean for the two of them? Sunday had and probably never will be, very good at expressing her feelings with words yet this was not something that could just be swept under the rug for another day. They were going to have to talk afterwards and what Sunday needed was reassurance that this wasn't all made up in her mind.

A smirk still sat firmly on her lips as she kept eye contact with him, her breath slow and steady as she just took all of him in whilst her back stayed firmly arched. A gentle whimper left her lips as he pulled out of her, her legs still trembling from his touch as she shuffled slightly to get more comfortable. Biting down on her bottom lip whilst he grabbed her ass cheeks, she moved her hand to place it on top of his, gripping it tightly as she felt his mouth against her wet pussy. "It's all for you baby." She moaned, her hips beginning to grind against his mouth, her nails digging into his hand. "Fuck, you feel so good."

[nasjordan]

The fear of having the what does this mean conversation was rising in the pit of his stomach but he stomped it down as best he could. It wasn't a conversation he was exactly looking forward to. For him, it was unnecessary. Obviously, how he felt was on full display at the moment and so were hers. That was enough for him - but if he knew Sunday like he knew that he knew Sunday, there was going to be a conversation. Did they put a label on it? Did they just vibe? Did they just ruin everything by acting so impulsively?

"Mmm," he moaned as he licked at her, tasting their contents. He cleaned up the mess they created together before he really went to town as she egged him on with her moans. He worked his muscle against her bundle effortlessly, his hand smacking her ass with a light growl. "You taste so good," he moaned before he thrusted his tongue inside of her, wiggling the muscle as he rolled it between her walls.

[tallulahowens]

"You truly are, and the students love you for it. I, for one, certainly can't thank you enough for all that you do for these kids." Tallulah beamed, mind already reeling with ideas not only for an end of the year celebration for the students but one for the teachers. To thank them for all the hard work they put in for the children of the Cape May community. Nodding along, she made a couple mental notes. "That sounds perfect, and please three weeks is plenty of time. I've thrown together fundraisers in hours." Her irises sparkled wide with excitement. Some people lived for the thrill of the chase or the adrenaline pumping moments, but Tallulah she lived for this. For planning the perfect event and pulling it together in no time at all. Not to mention doing it for her daughter's school. "Let's make it a full fledge carnival." She smiled, clapping her hands together. "By the time I'm done, I promise you won't even recognize the school yard."

[nasjordan]

Grinning, Nasir rubbed the back of his neck. "I'm just doing my job, ya' know?" He loved working with the kids. It gave him joy. "I appreciate that though and you're welcome." Listening to her, Nas dropped his hands into his pockets. "Plenty of time?" he asked her shocked. "We'll we gon' leave it to you then," he joked, thought it was serious. If it were left to the teachers the kids would be having ice cream and pizza on the playground - so when she mentioned a carnival his eyes bulged slightly. "A whole carnival?" he was skeptical. "Are you sure?" He had indeed seen her throw some pretty awesome class parties with just days to spare but a whole carnival felt a little extreme. "If you're positive, yeah, let's do it. That would be amazing."

[onexmillion]

"Good man." He smiled at him and was secretly holding him to it. "Ugh. That's the worst and not only because it's an accurate comparison but because I've had that happen to me once. What a giant let down it was. Dude, it seems pointless but as much as it sucks. Gotta keep the hope it'll get better alive." If not for the teachers now then for the ones that will inevitably come after. He laughed as he shook his head and found that to be quite hilarious. "I just saw the lion king last night and even at my age. When simba nudges mufasa. That shit gets me every single time." While he may not have requested the movie he couldn't deny his little bud wally from putting it on. He agreed. "No doubt you will be man. You've got the patience for it most definitely."

"Right. Sorry about that. I'll get that in for you. I feel like I'm bambi learning to walk every time I come back from the weekend."

[nasjordan]

"It's the biggest case of blue-balls ever, but, yeah, all I can do is stick with it and continue to do a good job. Of course, if we strikin' or sticking it to the man then I'm doing that too..." Laughing out, Nasir squinted at JJ. "Last night?" he questioned with slightly judgmental eyes. "No for real it's a classic and they know they were wrong for killing Mufasa the way that they did." He shook his head. "Talk about learning a hard lesson as a kid," he chuckled. "Do not get attached to animated characters..." Sighing out, Nas took a swig of his beer and said, "thank you for the vote of confidence." He chuckled and went on, "hell maybe one of these days we'll be raising kids together... well not together, fuck, you know what I mean."

"You're alright man. We just chillin', no rush."

[sundayhats]

@nasjordan

Sunday often let her mind wonder to imagine life with Nasir fully, the whole living together, officially putting a label on themselves. If she was honest, that was all she had thought about since basically knowing Nas, she wanted that life with him yet she has never found the words to tell him. Those three words also continuously ran through her mind every time she saw Nas, she wanted to say them to him with every part of her being, especially as he had already said them in the height of their encounter, but before she could confess to him how she felt, she needed to know it was for real and not just lust taking over.

Sunday moaned louder as she reached her orgasm, her head falling back with his hand firmly gripping her hair as her legs trembled beneath her. "Oh.. Fuck." As her walls tightened around his dick it felt like she was losing her mind, god he felt so good so deep inside her and as soon as she felt him reach his peak her hips naturally slowed, still rolling against him but more intensely. She turned her head to catch his gaze as she felt him cum inside her, a smirk on her face whilst she moved one hand to to his wet dick before licking her fingers slowly. "Mhm, damn you taste good." Her voice was husky as he leant over her, her body still fizzing with sensitivity from his touch. The feel of his dick still inside her encouraged her to let a moan escape her lips, her hips grinding against him as she ached so desperately for his touch again. "Tell me how I taste.." She whispered, a glint in her eye as she bossed him around.

[nasjordan]

The entire encounter replayed through his mind and he wondered how they got here. How they got to him bare-backing her against her desk. The escalation of events was insane, however, he wouldn't change a single things about it. Not any of it. His feelings for Sunday have manifested within him for YEARS. This was the final release of them and dammit if it didn't feel so good. No, they hadn't actually talked about anything but it was officially all on the table - literally. He'd even let those three little words slip. Yes, he'd meant them. Meant them with his entire being, but he hadn't meant to voice it the way that he had. The last thing that he wanted to do was scare her off.

His muscular chest rose and fell rapidly as he tried to catch his breath. The lust in the air still tense around them. Releasing her hair, he watched her closely as she reached between them and tasted. This was surely a side of Sunday that he had never seen before and at her command, he groaned. "Yes ma'am." He wasn't going to lick her fingers or reach and get a lick of his own. No, he wanted it straight from the source. Sliding out of her, Nas squatted down, his hands splayed on her ass as he spread. He grinned like a mad-man as he gazed upon her pretty pink pussy. "Damn," he moaned and kissed her ass check before his face was between her legs as he lapped at her.

[sundayhats]

@nasjordan

It was funny, Sunday had never really allowed herself to open up and be vulnerable with anyone else like she was with Nasir. Her walls were very much always built so high that at the first sign of weakness or vulnerability, her instinct was to run or shut off. Yet with Nas, she didn't feel the need to have her walls so high, slowly she was opening herself up to him and well now, it seemed her guard was very much down as she was bent over her office desk.

The sounds escaping from his mouth only turned her on even more, her own moans matching his volume and it pleased her to see how much he yearned for her as she pulled away, a little tip she'd keep in her back pocket moving forward. Sunday smirked as he slapped her ass cheek, her head tilting to the side so she could still slightly see his face, her tongue running along her bottom lip at the sight of him lined up behind her. The moment he slid his dick back inside her made her mind go wild, her hands instantly gripped the edges of the desk as she let him take control. "Oh fuck.." She moaned, her teeth sinking back into her lip as he pulled her head back, she was so close to reaching that orgasm and every word his growled was pushing her closer. "Nas.." She whimpered. "I'm so.. close." Her breathing became pants as her back arched, finally reaching her climax as her fingers curled against the desk.

[nasjordan]

Looking back on it, he always knew they'd end up here. From the very beginning that spark between them was electric. Almost as if it was written in the stars. Nasir wasn't the type to believe in the red strings of fate or soulmates but in the moment no one would tell him that Sunday wasn't his end all and be all. He had a bit of a tendency to be guarded and not let people in easily but Sunday had climbed over his walls and made herself right at him within them. She didn't feel like an intruder. She was a welcomed guest. Looking down at her as she gripped the edge of the desk, he bit his lap. A very welcomed guest.

The sight of the curve of her back and the bouncing of her bountiful ass against his abs was sending him to height he'd never knew were reachable before. His hand gripped her hair firmly as he pounded. "God damn," he shuddered from the feeling of her reaching her peak. He could feel her walls contracting around him, pulling him further into her depths. "Shit," he panted out as she forced him over the edge with her. His hips jerked as he spilled into her until he slowed to a halt. Fireworks were dancing behind his closed eyelids and when he opened them, he gazed down at her with a breathy smirk. Leaning over her, he ran his tongue up the curve of her spine before dropping a kiss upon her shoulder, still very much nestled inside of her.

[onexmillion]

"Raincheck. Next time I'll have it for you.' He teased, probably would get him one just for the fun of it. He slid the water over to him and put a coaster underneath it as he watched him. "And it doesn't seem to be changing. Which is disappointing. Can't imagine how it feels for you actually being in the middle of it." He locked eyes with Nas briefly as a small smile took over his features. "Thanks man. I am just hoping I don't fuck up." Big new venture there was a lot of room for mistakes and mishaps. "Just fyi that's on the house today. Just promise you'll come back."

"Every damn time." JJ chuckled. "There's no point in making plans because one thing or another always happens. So you need to just go with the flow. I do have something planned but right now I'm not gonna jinx it in case shit goes down." He laughed as the thought of what could go wrong flipped through his head. He knew his nana had it handled. "Don't you think because you look after others children that you may be better equipped to handle your own? God. I don't want to pass that shit down. But you know what? At this moment in my life, if it's a surprise and I am a dad I know they'll be okay." Therapy helped him through his years and he knew if it happened now, he would be as ready as ever to handle that. He had a pretty damn amazing partner to help him through. "Now, you're just making me hungry. Are you gonna order food or just stick with the beer?"

[nasjordan]

Snorting, Nasir dropped his hand and shook his head. "I'll be here tomorrow, same time," he cheesed at JJ with mischief in his eyes. Grabbing his water, he took a long pull of it, swishing it around in his mouth a bit before he swallowed. It was quite refreshing after that so called beer. "No, it's not. We've progressed in other ways but now in the ways that we've begged for. It's like begging for ice cream and your parents handing you milk. It's placating." Nodding along, he couldn't help but to chuckle. "Nah, you got it man. You said it yourself. You earned this." He turned slightly in his barstool and gestured around the bar. "Everything the light touches… is your kingdom." He simply couldn't resist pulling out the Lion King reference. Sue him, he worked with kids.

Turning back to the bar, Nasir picked up his real beer and took a swig. "Hmm," he hummed in appreciation. "Exactly," he sighed out before his ears perked up a bit, curious to these plans. "I feel you on that jinxin' shit." Taking another swallow of his beer, he shrugged. "I don't know. It's more nuanced than that isn't it?" He shrugged again, "I guess, sure, I know how to handle kids but..." he trailed off, looking at JJ with confliction. "I agree, I think I'll do okay... and will be a good dad... I gotta be. By any means necessary."

He looked at Jette wildly now. "You know I ordered a burger when I sat down right? I been waiting on you dude," the amusement on his face was evident.

[sundayhats]

@nasjordan

It still shook Sunday to the core that this was actually happening, Nas had always been one of the most important people in her life and of course there had always been those feelings there for him, she could just never find the words or actions to express it to him. She scanned his body as he moved against her, her eyes taking in every part of him, his skin was so soft and her dainty hands could barely grip hold of his muscles, he was perfection to her. They moved so smoothly with one another like they were always destined to be together, her hips moving against his in their own rhythm, god even their moans were in tune with each other. As he moved his hands to her hips, one hand fell to grip on top of his hand whilst the other continued to trace along his back, her breathing turning to panting as she matched his speed.

A playful laugh escaped through in between her moans as he hooked her leg up, ankle over his shoulder. She loved seeing this side of him, they knew each other so well yet Sunday was always learning new things about him, like how incredible he was at pleasuring her in all the right ways. “Damn..” She smirked, her mouth dropping open as he thrusted harder into her. Her hands fell back onto the desk as he teased his thumb against her, she felt like she could explode with all different sensations, no one had ever been able to make her feel this good before. “So.. good.” She whimpered, her eyes locking with his, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip with pleasure. A few thrusts in, Sunday smirked as she decided to switch things up, pulling her leg back down she shuffled on the desk, a moan leaving her lips as her body ached after him as she pulled away from his member. Sliding off the desk, Sunday flipped herself over, bending over the desk with her chest pressed against the wood. “Fuck me.” She moaned, her body moving against his member, waiting to feel him inside her once again.

[nasjordan]

Of all the things he knew intimately about Sunday, he had never known her this well until now. Like the way her body arched from pleasure, the way her moans were heaven sent, the way a single touch sent goose bumps shooting up her spine. And she was flexible. God, he was drooling over her. The way she gripped him like a hand-made glove was driving him insane. Her eyes were like a sirens call, pulling him deeper and deeper into the depths of her. His tongue rolled over his lips as he watched her hips undulate against his in the most tantalizing way.

The whimper of approval she fed him only egged him on as he worked his thumb over her expertly in conjunction with his thrusts. However, as she pulled away, he groaned at the loss of contact, his dick throbbing to be back inside of her. He shuffled back slightly, his eyes watching her like a hawk as she turned over, tooting her ass up for him. "God, damn," he moaned, slapping his large hand across her left cheek with little hesitation. He saddled up right on behind her, spat on his hand and rubbed it across his dick, before he spread her cheeks and slid back into her. His eyes rolling back from their new position.

His hands gripped her hips tightly as he used their new positioning to his advantage. His began driving into her, his hips slapping against her ass with each powerful stroke he had to offer. His hand smacking her ass in rhythm of their movements. "Cum on this dick," he spoke huskily as he grabbed a handful of her hair and gently pulled her head back.

[onexmillion]

"I feel like I should get you a gold medal for that. Chugging that like a fucking champ." He slightly grimaced knowing that must have not tasted good or gone down smoothly. "At least drink some water to cleanse your palate after that." He slid the Sam Adams over along with a coaster and wiped the counter. "Sometimes you don't find it, it finds you. Wish they'd pay you guys a lot more since you deserve it." He couldn't imagine doing all the hard work and still having people take them for granted. A shrug of his shoulders followed his soft hum. "Basically the same thing as you. I was a bit lost as a young adult. What started off as needing money to make ends meet turned into finding my passion and along the way finding myself. I worked my ass off and uh, you know, it paid off. This place gave me a chance, the previous owner gave me that chance to prove I wasn't just some ungrateful kid and now," His eyes looked around, gleaming with something like pride. "I get to call this place mine."

"Sounds like a good plan. Just seeing where it goes is the best strategy. Can;t ever go wrong. Hopefully in the best way, not in a bad way. That'd suck." He nodded. "Don't I know it. It's scary territory when you're looking after someone else's kids. But somehow rewarding." A slight drop in his demeanor though he managed to bring it back, he cleared his throat. "I am coming around to the idea. I like them I just have this fear of fucking them up. My mom's mistakes kind of trickling down to me. But yeah, if I am lucky enough to have them, I'd love them with all my heart." A more relaxed laugh escaped him. "I am going to try. That lady seriously knows how to run a tight ship but also make it fun. I'll be coming back the jello man."

[nasjordan]

Rubbing his chest more, Nasir hissed a little from the backlash he was feeling. "Yeah, big mistake," he chuckled and held out his hand for his medal jokingly. "I'll take my medal please." Another burp escaped him and he groaned. "Gonna be doing that for the rest of the night." He grabbed his fresh beer and stared at it a moment before he nodded, "yeah, you're right. Let me get a water." Nodding along, Nas sighed. "It's a fight we've been fighting for years man." Was it so hard to pay people what they were worth, what they deserved? He didn't think so. The trickle down concept that they said was full-proof, wasn't. The money was not trickling down. Listening to JJ, Nas hummed along his eyes traveling around the spot with understanding and respect. "No that's real," he said looking back at JJ. "Your work really did pay off and this place is amazing."

"No, seriously because have you ever planned a whole thing and then nothing panned out like it should have?" he asked chuckling. It's happened to him many times. Now he doesn't even try. "I learned the hard way, what will be, will be." He smirked at JJ now, "well shit I look after someone else's kids every day but my own, pfft, that's terrifying." Tapping his fingers against the bar idly he frowned. "That's the fear right there. Accidentally passing your trauma down to your kids..." he sighed deeply. "That's why we gotta do the work now," he said, "so that way if ever, when ever you're solid for our kids." Laughing out, he shook his head. "Not jello. More like a boneless drumstick."

[sundayhats]

@nasjordan

It felt like fireworks were going off in her chest now, her heart was beating so much faster than before and she was definitely in a state of euphoria. This was years of sexual tension between the two and Sunday couldn’t get enough of him, she wanted, needed every bit of him. Her hips rolled against his thrusts, it was like torture yet so pleasurable how much he was taking his time, she wanted this to last forever yet her body was aching to let go. All she could gather was another moan against his lips, her eyes closing as she just savoured how he felt inside her, her hips beginning to roll even faster as her moans became apparent how much she needed more. His moans flooded her ears, a smirk tugging against his lips before her teeth gripped at his lip as he pulled away. She changed position slightly as she dug her elbows into the desk, her upper body lifting just enough so she could feel even closer to him, the heat of their bodies filling the room, sweat dripping down her back as her head fell back in pleasure.

His mouth against her body whilst he was still so deep inside her sent waves of sensations through her skin, moving her elbows to let her back fall back onto the desk, her legs still wrapped firmly round his waist. Hearing those three words leave his mouth was all she had ever wanted to hear, she so desperately wanted to say them back but stopped herself, knowing she didn’t want to just be caught up in the lust of the moment and when it was over, he didn’t mean them. She closed her eyes as her thrusts back against him became stronger, her hand moving to his back, nails digging further in than before. “Please Nas…” She practically begged for him to go harder, faster, she needed him more than ever right now, she was putty in his hands and her moans etched that.

[nasjordan]

Their bodies had to have been meant for each other the way they molded together and moved as one. Skin against skin, he was lost in her. His chest rose and fell rhythmically with their motions and he shifted with her as she rose up. He licked at her skin, savoring the sweet taste of her sweat against his tongue. He understood her in that moment, the ache to be closer despite the fact that they were as close as man and woman could possibly get. It wasn't enough. He dropped his hands from her thighs to her hips, gripping her there as his eyes fluttered from the pleasure.

The sound of her begging almost broke him and he smacked her hip with a groan as he obliged her, shifting her leg from around his waist to place her ankle over his shoulder with a wicked smirk down at her. He held her calf up as he gave her more, speeding his thrusts and adding more force. "Fuck," he moaned himself as he licked his thumb and placed it on her most sensitive bundle of nerves, circling her there. "Feel good?" he asked her as he panted, he was losing his resolve and quickly.

[onexmillion]

"Ah didn't have to wait too long." He stated as he moved to the side watching as the other co worker replaced with the new lagers and ales. "There's an Amber Ale, Sam Adams, corona, mille lite, apparently we got sierra nevada pale ale. This is now making me want a Philly Pale Ale." He wasn't by all means a lover of these beers but at least now there was variety. "What made you want to go into teaching? Some monumental moment had to have happened for you to go into that career. JJ couldn't miss that unmistakable smile as he glanced up at his friend. "That is a good plan in itself. Hitting the beach once schools out? Something tells me you'd make a hell of father. It's 90 percent instincts and the rest you just make up as you go. Or so from what I've seen." He laughed "Really?" Shaking his head he began, "It isn't all it's cracked up to be. Nor is it as glamorous as the movies make it out to be. It's like you know my grandma. She says it's nice to have me home but the minute I step foot into that door, I will be running around like a headless chicken."

[nasjordan]

As he watched the taps get replaced, he chugged the remainder of his bud in two large gulps. His face spoiling at the taste but he'd finished the glass. Rubbing his first against his chest, he let out a burp and groaned. "That was a mistake," he chuckled before he said, "ah, let me get a Sam Adams." The question stuck him like the last and he shrugged a bit. "Ah, well, I'm not sure honestly. It was more of a calling than anything else. It just spoke to me." He often asked himself why teaching. There were so many other lucrative options of there. "Working with kids is fulfilling," he added, another rise and fall of his shoulders following. "What about you man? Bartending?" he questioned with a hum. "You've certainly got more potential then this place."

"For sure the beach. Maybe some travel." He hadn't actually thought much about his summer plans outside of the fact that he was free of work for the next three months. "I'm just letting life flow you know. Something tells me that this summer is going to be one to remember and I'm here for it." A chuckle escaped him and he scrubbed his hand down his face, another burp passing him. "Shit, you think? Someone else's kids and your own are very different." He absolutely wanted kids, but there was a fear in the thought. "I guess when it happens we'll find out. What about you? Kids in your future?" At the mention of JJ's grandmother, Nasir snorted. "That's facts. She's going to run you ragged," he laughed. "Come back to us in one piece JJ."

[sundayhats]

@nasjordan

It felt like she was dreaming, her heart pounding faster at the thought of waking up and having made it all up, yet every time she reopened her eyes, Nas was still there, better than any dream she’d had. Her moans only got louder as he worked against her nipples, her head falling back as she tried to contain herself, knowing the risk of someone hearing them was nerve wracking yet somewhat exciting at the same time. Her teeth sunk harder into her bottom lip, almost drawing blood before another moan escaped past. She could barely get a word out before the feel of his teeth against her nipple caused her chest to push forward and a hand move to the back of his head, her fingers only slightly digging into his skin.

The sound of his whimper was nearly enough to send Sunday over the edge, a smirk playing on her lips as she moved her hands back away from his boxers, watching as he slid them down quicker than she could ever imagine. Despite the speed they were moving Sunday still felt like time stood still, she was trying her best to indulge in every part of him as it was all she had been longing for. “Nas..” His name being all she could muster up to say, her breath becoming faster as she felt his touch on her thigh, god she needed him more than ever. Her tongue running along her bottom lip as he laid her down, Sunday moved one hand to grip the side of the desk whilst her other hand moved to his arm, her grip so tight his skin would for sure have nail marks indented on it. As he fiddled with the fabric of her panties, Sunday could feel the quivering of her thighs, just his touch there was enough to make her drip, a muffled moan through her clenched jaw escaping as he slipped into her, her back arching further up. Her hips naturally began to roll against him as she gripped the desk harder. “Fuck…”

[nasjordan]

Being wrapped in her felt like heaven on earth. Nasir was touching the sky but the undulation of her hips rocked him right back to their reality. He couldn't speak, she felt far too good to formulate words. The most he could offer her was a strangled growl of pleasure. Her nails digging into his skin shooting waves of ecstasy down his spine. He pulled her into a lip lock, his tongue studying the cavern of her mouth as he rolled his hips slow and steady. Any faster and they'd both be a heap of heaving limbs before they really got started. So, instead he took his time, stroking her deep before retracting his hips and repeating. His finger print were surely going to be imprinted on thigh from the strength of his grip as he moaned into her mouth. "Sunday," he finally spoke when the need for air became apparent.

His lips didn't stay idle long before he was nipping at her neck, kissing and sucking her there, marking her with little love bites and bruises - the swirl of his hips never once halting. If anything the power of his thrusts were increasing as his need for her heightened with each passing second. The desk they were perched upon, shaking with their movements.

"I love you..." he whispered against her warm skin.

[sundayhats]

@nasjordan

If Sunday had been told that today, whilst at work, she’d be melting at the touch of Nasir Jordan, she would never have believed it. This was the moment she had been longing for, for what felt like forever and although she had envisioned it slightly more romantic than this, the fact Nas was like putty in her hands was more than enough. She had never really been one for public intimacy, in fact she had to admit she had never done it anywhere but in full privacy of her apartment or theirs, but this was exciting, the lust that filled the room was a different energy that pushed her closer to the edge. His groan was like music to her ears, it was always a battle for Sunday to feel good enough for anyone, but hearing his words really resonated with her. Her cheeks still filling with a dark shade of pink as she blushed, Sunday arched her back at his touch, her head tipping back ever so slightly as his fingers traced her skin.

The electricity she felt through her body was something she hadn’t felt with anyone before, she had been longing for Nas and that intensity ran through in her actions. Smirking as he chuckled, Sunday ran her nails down his back, her back arching further as he unclasped her bra, the air feeling so cold yet as hot as fire against her skin. She couldn’t find the breath to speak, only allowing another moan to leave her mouth the second his tongue hit her nipple, her hands falling back to grip the edge of the desk. Looking down to see him fumbling to unbuckle his jeans, Sunday moved to quickly slap his hands away, her own fingers fiddling with the buckle. “Show me how much you want me.” She whispered, tugging his jeans down as far as her position would let her, her fingers moving to trace the hem of his boxers before ever so faintly running along his member, a smirk sitting softly on her lips. Keeping her eyes locked firmly on his, Sunday wiggled quickly on the desk as she shuffled her scrub pants down, her hands pulling him closer to her as she pressed her lips against his once again, the passion beaming from her as she just couldn’t get enough of him.

[nasjordan]

Nothing in his imagination could have prepared him for how soft her skin was or how the scent of her would intoxicate his very being. He was drunk on her and swimming deep in it. The sound of her moans were like music to his ears egging him on and making him want to tease her more just to pull more of that sweet melody from the back of her throat. He had to admit the excitement of being caught was running through him. He'd been adventurous in the past - the back seat of a car, the restroom of a bar - but this was beyond his wildest dreams. They were on the pediatric floor for christ sakes and but the only thought of children he had were the ones he wanted to spill into her. His lips and tongue were working overtime as he moved to her other nipple, his teeth grazing over the bud tenderly as he looked up at her through his eyelashes.

Her hands were on his, slapping them away and he let out a breath against her chest as her tender fingers brushed across his dick over his boxers. "Sunday..." he whimpered softly, clearly unafraid to be vocal with her. Looking down, he watched as she pushed her scrubs down and he shoved his boxers down his thighs as quickly as he could, ripping her scrubs from her ankles in another swift motion. They simply were moving fast enough for him, despite the haste of their movements. He could smell her scent and it made him smile wickedly at her as he gripped her thigh, leaning her back as he wrapped her leg around his waist. His body hovering over hers as he fingered the fabric still covering her aside and gazed into her eyes as he slipped into her in a single stroke, his breath catching in the back of his throat at the feel of her.

[sundayhats]

@nasjordan

It took seconds for Sunday to be truly in it with Nas, her mind racing at a million miles an hour at the thought of being so close to him. This had been a moment she had thought about so many times yet they had just never been there, she wasn’t sure what the outcome of this encounter would be and where she would even stand with him, but she couldn’t care right now. All that went through her mind was Nas and just being in the moment with him. A smirk played on her lips as she heard the growl in his voice, his response only making him sound even sexier than before, her eyes not leaving his as she realised she loved the man stood in front of her.

Feeling him pull away from her, Sunday sunk her teeth into her bottom lip, his absence already making her body ache for his touch again. She moved her hands to let her hair down out of its clip as she watched him check the corridor before closing the door, her hand quickly moving to turn off her pager so they definitely wouldn’t be bothered anytime soon. A playful giggle escaped her lips as he swiped clean her desk, it’s contents now all over the office floor, something that would usually bug her to the core, but right now nothing else mattered other than the man stood before her. Sunday gasped quietly as he grabbed her hips and sat her on the desk, her hands gripping tightly over his as she basically begged for his touch. “Fuck yes I’m sure.” She whispered, her hands moved to the bottom of her scrub top, gripping it to pull over her head quickly before throwing it to the floor. She moved to cup his face, leaning in to press her lips against his, the rasp in her voice vibrating against him as a small moan left her lips. Her hips began to roll against his body as her tongue swirled round his mouth, her hands now basically ripping the rest of his shirt off. “I need you.” She hummed, her hands moving to his chest, her fingers running along his skin, taking in every part of him.

[nasjordan]

This is not how he had pictures it in his head. He'd imagined more romance and sensuality than the raging lust before them now. He had thoughts of rose petals over silk sheets and being able to ravish her body for hours until she begged for him to stop but beckoned him for more all in the same breath. However, in the moment, none of that mattered. The four walls of her office were more than enough to satisfy the want they'd held for far too long. He was exploding and melting all in a single moment. She was his air and his sanity. "Fuck, Sunday," he groaned at the sight of her bare skin from the loss of her scrub top. "You're beautiful."

His senses were on fire. Every touch. Every kiss. Every breath. He was overstimulated and under-stimulated. His hands were everywhere now - her hair, her back, her sides. Any inch of exposed skin he could feel. His fingers felt like matches as he touched her. He swallowed her moan and offered her one of his own as she ripped his shirt off. "Damn girl," he couldn't help the chuckle that passed him at her intensity. "Don't worry. I got you," he whispered as his lips dropped to her shoulder, kissing and nipping there and over her collarbone as his fingers made quick work with the latch of her bra. He pulled the thin fabric off and within seconds of exposure his lips were on her taut nipple, tongue lapping and flicking with a moan of appreciation as he toed off his shoes. His fingers working as quickly as possible to unbuckle his jeans.

[sundayhats]

@nasjordan

Sunday couldn't help but keep her wide grin on her face as he spoke, every moment she spent in Nas' company she could feel herself falling harder, and faster. She knew he most likely could tell what feelings she had for him, she didn't really hide it that well and it was obvious to her that he felt the same, yet here they still were, playing with the idea of it but never acting on it. Sunday never really was sure why she didn't just tell Nas how she felt, sure they had shared a few intimate encounters and they were both grown ass adults, but they continued to tip toe around each other on the idea of actually putting a label on their relationship.

A small giggle left her mouth as she saw Nas cheese out at her comment, her eyes looking away and the blush only growing darker as he returned the comment. She had to admit since meeting Nas all those years ago, she always had that soft spot for him and he had made her life that bit brighter and better. "Look at you being all cheesy, I’m starting to think someone has a crush.” She smirked, it was so blatantly obviously but it made her feel all giddy when she spoke it out loud. Sunday bit down on her lip as he enquired about how to earn her M&Ms, there were many ways this encounter could go and her answer this his question would be the decider. “There are a few different things you could do to earn them. Although I’m not so sure here is the right place.” She winked, stepping ever so slightly closer to him.

Her eyes closed as she felt him kiss back, the vibration of his hum sent shivers down her spine. Her mind completely shut off to the fact they were stood in her office in the hospital and all she could focus on was feeling so close to him. Sunday smiled playfully as he pulled her flush against him, her heart now feeling like it was pounding out of her chest, she wouldn’t be surprised if he could feel it against his own chest. At this point, Sunday was done with the whole tip toeing around what they were, her hands moving to grip his shirt as he pulled her in for another kiss. Sunday smirked against his lips before lightly gripping his bottom lip with her teeth, pulling back as she gazed into his eyes. “Shut the door.” She whispered, her fingers moving to the buttons of his shirt, undoing each one as quickly as she could.

[nasjordan]

His mind was swirling with thoughts of Sunday and nothing but Sunday. He was consumed in the rapture of her. She was inside his veins as if he had been injected with her. The sudden realization hit him like a ton of bricks. He loved her. He'd been in love with her since the day that they met. His heart was beating faster than the speed of light as he held her close, the fine hairs on his skin standing at attention from the simple contact. "Fuck them M&M's" he whispered to her with a slight growl from the back of his throat. All it took was two kisses and he couldn't resist from devouring her any longer. Where would this leave their relationship? He didn't know but he was willing to risk it all and bet a thousand.

Her fingers played at his buttons and he exhaled a shallow breath as she told him to shut the door. His deep brown orbs darkened with understanding and the lust of the moment. Gently, he moved her hands away as he very reluctantly pulled away from her. Quick strides brought him to the door and he looked out of it in both directions before he shut it and turned the lock. He stood there for a moment, just taking a breath to gather himself before he was right back with her. A swipe of his arm and the entire contents of her desk was on the floor scattered around the room. His hands gripped her hips and he sat her on the edge of the clear surface, his hips between her thighs in seconds.

They were doing this. All in. His lips were on hers and he gripped her thighs in his strong hands. The gentleman in him couldn't stop him from asking, "are you sure?" against her lips

[sundayhats]

@nasjordan

Sunday sighed softly as he asked his question, her lips pursing together as she tried to not drop herself in it. Ever since she arrived at Cape May she hadn't been a good sleeper, which only seemed to get worse as she grew older, however whenever she was in Nas' company she felt comfortable enough to close her eyes and just rest. "I mean, when I'm on my own I barely sleep... Your shoulder is just too comfortable to not fall asleep on." She laughed softly, it was strange, Sunday just felt so safe around him that she could let the thoughts in her mind run free for the time being and just feel at home with him. "The world may never know, but I for sure would like to know."

"You trying to remember is more than enough though, I'm lucky to have you in my life." Sunday smiled, she still had a slight blush in her cheeks as she admitted her statement, it was one hundred percent true, it felt like she was falling hard for Nas yet could never find the words to tell him, so this was enough for now. "A lil something something, huh? You really are a mystery, or just a tease." She playfully pushed his arm away, her skin appearing in goosebumps at just the touch of their bodies. "Pfft, I may have some M&Ms in my bag, but I believe you need to earn them first, I can't just be handing out M&Ms to anyone." She smirked, it was easy to tease him, she enjoyed seeing how much she could try to get him to resist her before caving, although she could feel her own heart beating faster as his hand moved to her hip. As his hand fell so effortlessly into hers, Sunday squeezed it gently as she gazed into his eyes. "One more thing before we go.." She spoke quietly, before moving her hand to cup his cheek, leaning in closer to place her lips against his. She couldn't stop herself any more and her body ached for his touch, her lips staying pressed against his for what felt like hours before she pulled back. "I think I'm ready to go now."

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Nasir touched upon his shoulder gently, a grin spreading across his. "Is that so?" He did wonder why she struggled to sleep on her own but he didn't want to press it now. It wasn't the time or the place for it. So instead, he placed that little nugget into the storage locker of his mind and closed it up. "You know," he told her easily. It wasn't lost him on that she was aware of his feelings for her. She was a smart woman and he knew that he didn't do a very good job of hiding it. Just the same way that he knew that she liked him. They just didn't speak on it and for some reason, it just worked for them. The issue with indulging in the type of feelings that they had was, what if it didn't worked out? Losing a friend was not an option in this situation.

I'm lucky to have you in my life. Nas was cheesing like Chester. Now see, when she said things like that, all he wanted to do was wrap her up in his arms and never let her go. "I'm lucky to have you in my life as well." As she pushed him arm away he laughed softly - electricity shooting through his body as if he was hit by a bolt of lightening. "Earn them?" he asked her shocked. "How does one earn the M&M's?" he was curious now.

The squeeze of her hand made him smile but as she stopped and cupped his face, his mind went haywire. He was certainly malfunctioning. Then her lips were on his in the sweetest kiss he'd ever received in his life. Instinctively he pressed his lips back against hers, a soft hmm of appreciation rumbling within his chest. Until she pulled back. The lost of contact leaving him feeling ice cold. "Uh-uh," he said as his arm coiled around her thin frame, pulling her flush against him. He dropped his head, resting his forehead against hers ever so softly as he gazed into her eyes. He searched her beautiful orbs for what felt like an eternity before he closed his own and pressed his lips to hers for another tender kiss.