She moved her head a little, trying to get a quick look at him and gasped as she heard a little sound come from his throat. "Mmm…" He murmured in his sleep. This time she rubbed against him more slowly and longer and smiled as she felt him harden immediately. "Katie." She heard him groan. She realized that he was awake now. Either that or he was having one hell of a wet dream. "Josh…" She whispered, turning to face him, her breath against his lips. "Please don't do this." He pleaded, his eyes still shut tight. "Do what?" she asked, trying to feign innocence. "That." He hissed out as her nail scraped his chest gently. "Did you come all the way here to sleep?" She asked a little angrily. She wasn't demanding sex or even third base. Was it so wrong to want him so bad? He peered at her through heavy eyes, disapproval written all over his face. "I'm sorry. Go back to sleep." She said curtly, turning so her back was to him once again. "You only have four hours. You need all the sleep you can get." He tried to reason with her. "I'm too horny to sleep." She could hear his mouth drop open and she snickered. "Young lady! I'm appalled! Such behavior will not be tolerated here!" He joked in an authoritative voice. "Punish me." She purred. She was sure that he had gone into shock because there was silence, but she couldn't have been more wrong. "Grrrr…" He growled into her ears, his fingers digging into her sides. "Stop it." She managed to spit out in-between the wriggling and the laughing. "Promise me you'll go to sleep." He demanded, still not letting go of her. "No!" She tried to slap his hands away, but failed as he tickled her harder. "Shhh…be quiet. The people next door will think that we're engaging in some naughty business." He whispered with a wink, finally letting go of her.

"Ohhh…" She cried out, surprising both him and herself. She had seen Meg Ryan do this in 'When Harry Met Sally' and she had watched the movie millions of times. She was sure that she could do it right. This probably was going to be the hardest scene she would ever have to do in her life. She threw her head back and moaned loudly again.

"Katie!" He warned, trying to shush her, but he ended up provoking her even more. He got up and tried to cover her mouth with his hand, but he quickly withdrew them when she licked the inside of his palm. "Ohh…yes! Yes!" She whimpered, enjoying the look on his face as he sat helplessly next to her. "Faster! Please!" She pleaded.

"Yes! Yes! Ohhh! Ohhh!" Her voice was getting high pitched as she let out a cry, which would probably be the closest she would ever come to an orgasm. She quickly sat up and touched her flushed cheeks, which were burning. She couldn't believe that she had been so bold. Never had she ever done this and although she was faking an orgasm, it sure felt good. She looked at Josh, who was breathing heavily. Her gaze traveled down to his boxer and noticed the bulge that could only be from arousal.

She heard him mutter something about her getting an Oscar as he quickly covered his lower body with the blanket. She nodded with a full smile and crawled over to give him a quick kiss. "Don't be embarrassed." His arm snaked around her waist, pulling her into his lap then with his other hand; he held her face before plunging into a deep kiss, which would leave them breathless for hours to come.
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Katie stretched and a satisfied moan escaped from her lips. She rolled to her side and got up on her elbow, staring at the rise and fall of his chest. Three hours was all the sleep she got after the heavy making out session they had engaged in. Breathless, that's how she felt even after the hours. They had kept things pretty tame, but she didn't mind at all because it was still utterly mind blowing. It was amazing how he did these things to her. His eyes fluttered for a moment, before opening slowly. "Morning." He groaned, edging closer to her. "Shhh. Go back to sleep. I'm gonna go take a shower" "All the more reason to get up." He joked. She lovingly ran her fingers through his hair. "But whose going to get your underwear for you then?" He asked. She froze. "How did you know that I'm not wearing any?" She should've known not to straddle him last night.

"A birdie told me." He raised himself up to kiss her on the chin. "Oh? And what else did this little birdie tell you?" She was surprised that she wasn't bothered or uncomfortable at being found out about going commando. "Oh no, no, no. This birdie's hardly little." He flopped back on his back. "I noticed." She wriggled her eyebrows. "Come here." He reached out to her, already missing the feeling of her body against his. "I can't. I have to go soon." She took a quick glance at the large glass window; snow falling gently against the pane.

"You want me to go with you?" He was worried about her driving on the icy roads of Vancouver. "Nah. Just sleep." She ruffled his hair with affection. "When are you free?" "I don't know. I'll have to check my schedule." She made a mental note to beg and grovel for some time off.

"Well, I'm going to go home and see how my ladies are doing." He pulled the blanket up to his neck, shivering a little. "Ladies?" She raised an eyebrow. She knew he was talking about his sister and his mother, but she loved to tease him. "I love them to death." He said with a laugh, lacing his fingers with hers then bringing her hand up to his mouth. "All three of them."

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