"Now I Lay Me Down To Sleep" By: Kasey (c) 1999/2000 Steal, die, steal die...understand the concept? Chapter 5 The ride back to Kaseys house was silent and strained. He knew she wasn't happy with having a policeman in her home. Or maybe it was that she wasn't happy about having to be protected. Hell, it could even be unhappiness that Brooks and Linus didn't believe a word she had said. They had taken the description she had given them with a grain of salt and Howie knew that had not only hurt her, but also terrified her. And Howie knew that this man was the one they were looking for. He was the murderer and unless Brooks and Linus climbed down from their ivory towers, Kasey would be the killers next target. " Why dont they believe me?" they were the first words she had spoken since Howie had told her about the protection. " Because they're high and mighty and they think you're a prostitute who was only making the story up so you wouldn't get sent to jail," Howie said wearily, running a hand through his hair. " I dont lie. I am not a whore. I saw what I saw. A man killed a woman in front of me and then came after me. Why would I make that up?" she asked. " Look, I believe you. Cap believes you. I'll protect you..." " Yeah but you're not the detectives on the case, are you? Those two neanderthals are instead," she said miserably. Howie smiled. Neanderthals was right. " But I'm the one protecting you, remember? Now dont worry about those two. If worse comes to worse, I'll see about getting another detective to work on the case," Howie said as he pulled up in the driveway of Kaseys home. He turned off the ignition and unbuckled his seatbelt," You stay in here. I want to make sure that your house so okay before I let you go inside. Lock the doors, and if you need me, honk the horn. Do not get out of the car okay?" " Okay. But are you sure you'll be okay alone?" " I'll be fine," he reassured her. He was touched that she cared enough to ask," Remember what I said?" " Sure. Keep the doors locked, honk on the horn. Understood," she said and he nodded, shutting the door as he got out. He heard the click orf the locks and started up the drive, his gun drawn, all his senses tuned. The likelihood of anyone ever being here was slim but he never took anyones life jokingly. He walked slowly up the stairs, the keys to the house ready in his hand and unlocked the front door. Pushing it open, he entered the house the way he had been trained. All the lights were on, something Kasey had said she continuosly did whenever going out at night. The search of the house took no longer than ten minutes. No one was here, no evidence of anyone ever being here so Howie breathed easily. He stepped back out onto the porch and indicated to Kasey tahts he could come inside. He stood there, watching her carefully as she got out of the car and walked up the drive, almost running to him. She took the stairs two at a time and reached him in no time flat. " Okay?" he asked, wrapping his arms around her and walking inside with her. She nodded as she shut and bolted the door behind them. " Better now," she said and he smiled as he placed his gun on the coffee table, within easy reach. He glanced around her living room and smiled. It was very homey, very lived in. She was obviously a big reader because there were piles of books stacked up all around the room," Would you like a cup of coffee?" " I think its kind of late for that. Maybe I should just get some sleep. We can sit down and organise everything after a good nights sleep," Howie said. He had to get away from her, get away from her vulnerability, before he did something that they would both regret, him more so. " Oh. Okay. Well, um, my spare bedroom isn't ready, it still has boxes and stuff stacked away in there. Would you mind sleeping out here tonight? It'll only be for one night," Kasey asked nervously. " Kasey, calm down okay? It'll be fine. The lounge wont kill me for one night," he said, and Kasey laughed nervously, biting her nails. " Okay. Well...I'll leave you...my room is right there," she said, pointing to a room where the door was partially open," And the phone is right there, on the desk." " Great. Go to bed Kasey. Go and have that shower you want and try to get some sleep okay? I'll be right here if you need me," he said and Kasey nodded, walking slowly towards the bathroom. She came back only a couple of minutes later, a couple of pillows and blankets in her hands. " Here's what you'll need for tonight. I am sorry about this but I wasn't expecting anyone..." her voice trailed off as she fiddled with the zipper on his jacket. Howie took the linen off her and placed it on the lounge, then wrapped his arms around her and hugged her quickly. " Stop worrying. Everything will work out okay? You dont have to worry about anything while I'm here with you," he said and she smiled at him through a fine sheen of tears. " I appreciate this, I really do. No one has ever really cared this much about me. And for you, a police officer to believe everything I say, well its kind of overwhelming," she said and left him standing in the middle of the room, stunned at the intensity of emotions that overwhelmed him. ***** He didn't know what had woken him, except that he was keenly aware whatever is was wasn't normal. It was a high pitched sound, almost like...Howie threw back the covers and grabbed his gun, rushing into Kaseys bedroom as she screamed again. She was sitting straight up in bed, her long hair curling around her shoulders, terror all over her face. He put the gun down on her bedside table and gathered her up in his arms, his heart pounding in fear as he felt her stiffen and try to struggle. But his soft words and gentle touches placated her enough so he could bring her close to his body. " I'm right here Kasey. I swear I'm not going to let anything happen to you," Howie whispered in her ear, rocking her gently, brushing her hair away from her face as she looked at him with fear filled eyes. His heart turned over at such a vulnerable look. His arms tightened involuntarily around her and drew her closer to his body, feeling the tiny shivers that wracked her body. " It was so real," she said huskily and he nodded, running his hands over her back in an attempt to comfort her. She smelled so good, like roses and champagne. And she felt so good. Like she belonged here in his arms, like they were made for each other. " It'll be okay," he said again. That was all he could think of saying. The way in which his body was reacting to her closeness made it almost impossible for him to breathe, let alone think. " Are you sure? You're going back out there to sleep. I dont want to sleep alone, I really dont. I dont think that I can handle being in here by myself," Kasey said, shuddering as she threw a look at the windows. Howie was torn. What should he do? He was a policeman, on duty, protecting a witness. Thoughts of seducing her should not be in his mind, but they were, and as much as he had tried to remove them during the day, it had been impossible. " Would you like me to stay in here?" he asked. God curse him for hoping she would say yes. " You would? Isn't that going a bit far to protect me?" she asked, looking up at him, in the process, rubbing her breasts against his bare chest unconsciously. The reaction his body gave to that was almost impossible to hide. " Well it may be but you're obviously scared. I can stay in here, on the floor, just so you can get some sleep," he said. Kasey nodded slowly and he moved away from her, slowly, trying to hide his very obvious arousal. " Thank you," she said and he smiled, weakly, but smiled none the less. It wasn't as though he was going to get any sleep tonight anyway, he thought. He moved off the bed and started to walk away from her, back out to the living room to get the pillows and blankets he had been using when a loud crash sounded outside. Kasey screamed and he whirled around, racing over to the window and peering out. He saw a broken branch leaning against the house and sighed in relief. " Its okay Kasey. Just a branch. Thats all it was," he said and turned back to her. She looked frightened, the sheet held protectively up against her silk covered breasts. " Are you sure he's not out there?" she asked as he walked over to her and sat on the bed with her again. " Just a branch. He's not out there, I swear," he said and she nodded. " Stay with me in here. Please. You can sleep in the bed, much more comfortable than the floor," she said and when he hesitated, she placed a hand on his arm in an attempt to convince him," Please Howie. I'd feel much better if you were here with me. I know I wont sleep otherwise." " All right," he said reluctantly and moved onto the bed more fully, waiting until she lay down then laying down behind her, placing his hands on her stomach as he held her close. He closed his eyes at this newest torture. He didn't know if he could handle sleeping this close to her. It was too much for an ordinary man to bear. " Relax Howie. I'm not going to seduce you," she said softly. " No but I'd like to do that to you," he said before he could stop himself. He felt Kasey stiffen and then relax. " Then why have you waited this long?" she asked huskily and he groaned, leaning over her and kissing her gently on the lips. She tasted as good as he had expected, maybe even better. Kasey sighed into his mouth and relaxed more fully against him. Just the mere touch of his hand on her bare skin was enough to cause her to gasp. Howie smiled against her hair as he ran his fingers lightly up her thigh, stopping at her panties, then running it back down her thigh again. Kasey held her breath as he slid his other hand up under her shirt, not knowing what he was going to do. When his hand covered one breast, she let the breath out, slowly and shakily. He was being so gentle, so loving. His hand kneaded her breast, his fingers plucking at her nipple until it was standing at painful attention, rubbing against the silk of the shirt. His other hand was still running up and down her thigh, moving in between her legs occasionally, making her spread her legs a little to allow him access. But the one part she was longing for him to touch, he wouldn't. He just seemed to be enjoying teasing her. She moved back against him, grinding her ass against his arousal, making him groan a little at the sensations. She smiled slightly. Hell if he could tease her, then she could give as good as she got. She turned over onto her back and looked at him, as he still lay on his side, his chest glistening in the moonlight, a small smile on his face as his hands worked their magic on her body. She ran a hand down his chest, stopping at the nipples, running her fingernail over each of them, his eyes closing at the exquisite sensations that caused. Then her hands were gone, moving down his stomach, over his abs and resting at the waist band of his boxer shorts. She ran a finger lightly over his heat, feeling it jerk and twitch under that tiny touch and knew he wasn't immune to her. She moved her hand up to the waist band and slipped her hand underneath, wrapping her hand around his arousal gently, feeling its hardness, feeling the satiny smoothness of it. With her free hand she slowly slid the shorts off him, pulling them as far down as she could reach, leaving him to kick them off at the end. She pushed him onto his back and kneeled down in front of him, just by his hips and started moving her hand up and down his manhood, making his hips arch at every stroke. His hands were under her shirt, and, having no other way to remove it, ripped it straight down the middle. He tore away the pieces and placed his hands over her breasts, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh under his hands, pinching her nipples softly, making her moan and grasp harder on his arousal. He lifted his head and ran his tongue around and over one nipple, drawing it into his mouth and raking his teeth over it, biting down on it gently. He couldn't stand this, he needed to taste her. And her breasts weren't what he wanted. So he placed his hand on her hips and pushed her back onto the bed, removing her hands from his arousal, smiling a little at the look of disappointment on her face. He leaned over and kissed her, running his tongue along her bottom lip, sucking on it, capturing her moan in his mouth. Then he moved his attentions from her mouth down to her neck, sucking and biting her skin gently, his hands all the while removing her panties, until she lay naked underneath him. It was then that he started kissing his way down her body, stopping at the nipples, running his tongue around her breasts, leaving a trail of moisture behind as he moved from her breasts to her stomach and belly button. Paying particular attention to this tiny hole made her wonder what he would be like with another entrance to her body. His tongue dipped into the hole, as he bit her skin gently, sucking the skin gently, causing her hips to arch up and a cry to leave her mouth. He laughed against her stomach and the tremors from that spread like wildfire, spreading through her stomach and down between her legs. His hands parted her legs gently, bending them at the knees so he could have access to her and he kissed his way down, pausing at the hair that covered her most intimate place. He looked up at her then, just as he teased her thighs open with slow hands so that he can take her with his fingers. She arched up against him as he touched her clit, rubbing it slowly, sending sharp spears of pleasure racing through her body, spreading out from her womb to her stomach and beyond. Her arms and legs felt heavy, as though she was tied down, her breathing becoming more and more erratic. He moved his fingers from her clit and started testing her readiness, entering finger after finger slowly until he had as many fingers inside her that he could manage. Stroking the inside of her with one hand and using his other hand to circle her clit, he had her arching and grasping the sheets under her tightly as she called out his name as an explosive orgasm over took her body, leaving nothing but a trembling body and a lingering pleasure. He didn't even give her any time before he removed his hands and replaced them with his tongue. Licking her with slow, even strokes, making her feel every inch of his tongue. He entered his tongue inside her, then ran it up to her clit, taking it into his mouth, sucking on it gently, running his teeth over it, causing her body to buckle under another orgasm. It was then that he moved over her, and as he entered her, he lifted his face up and their eyes met. He thrust into her, deep and hard, then withdrew briefly, laughing softly at her cry of loss, then lifted her hand to hold his arousal now moistened with her own wetness. He guided her hand with his own, first up and down the shuddering silky shaft, and then slowly allowing her to slide him back inside her. His fingers on her lips gave her a taste of her own salty excitement. His thrusts were slow and smooth, the tip of him reaching deep inside her. In his eyes she saw her own reflection lose focus and heard the catch of her breath when he thrust deep within her, grazing the tender flesh still singing from the earlier pleasuring by his mouth. As he moved in and out of her and moaned deeply with the pleasure over her, she could feel her climax start, right at the very point where he was inside her and spread upwards and outwards, reaching her breasts and brain, causing her to cry out his name as the most powerful feeling overtook her body, flung her up into the sky and shattered, like fireworks against the midnight black sky. As she slowly drifted back to earth, she faintly heard him call out and pour his seed deep inside her, collapsing heavily onto her breasts, both of them breathing heavily.