Let It Rain
Part Nine
By Kitty
angelpixiedust@bolt.com

DISCLAMER: "ER," the characters and situations depicted within are the property of Warner Brothers Television, Amblin Entertainment, Constant c Productions, NBC, etc. They are borrowed without permission, but without the intent of infringement. The story presented here is written solely for entertainment purposes, and the author is making no profit.

This takes place a few weeks after "May Day". John Carter is in Rehab in Atlanta, GA: Let it Rain

This is NC-17 so be warned!



We walked back to the house in blissful silence, hand clasped in hand. No words necessary to express our feelings for one another. It had grown quite dark by the time we reached the veranda in the back of the house but I could still make out the beautiful face of my lover in the pale moonlight. As we prepared to ascend the stairs into the house, I paused to reflect on what had happened just a short time ago. I pulled Ash’s body to mine and kissed her gently at first then more passionately. When she buckled in my tight embrace, I swiftly gathered her up in my arms and carried her up the stairs and through the door never breaking our kiss.

She let out a deep sigh as I set her down.

<Grrroooooowwwwwlllll>

“Was that YOUR stomach or mine?” she said through her giggling.

“I think it was mine.” I said with a wide grin on my face. “Got anything good to eat?”

“I would imagine we could find something that would be to your liking. Mine too.” Ash replied in a seductive way that made me forget about the emptiness in my stomach. “I’ll race you!”

I chased her into the kitchen, only catching up to her as she pressed her body against the door of the refrigerator with her hands sprawled across the front like a criminal ready to be frisked. We were both panting and laughing hysterically until I took the opportunity to do just that. My hands traveled around her waist as my lips made their way to her neck. I began to nibble and lick the sweet, soft skin that ran between her ear and collarbone. She in return moved her hands to cover mine then slowly she reached behind and began stroking and kneading me pushing herself against me and grinding our bodies together. I was getting very aroused as my hips buckled and made hard contact with her overheating body.

“Hmmm, John, oh God…..that feels, ummmm.... so good but I’m about to pass out from hunger. Let’s have a little something to eat first, OK.”

I would have been very frustrated if she hadn’t said ‘first’. I knew where this was leading and the thought of delaying it for just a while was like the most pleasant torture. Slowly I stopped the attack on her neck and backed away so she could open the door of the refrigerator.

After surveying the inventory, we began our ravenous feast and ate as if we hadn’t for a week.

“I could really go for some peaches and ice cream. I think Lucia said there was some fresh peaches in here somewhere. Ah, yes, here they are and in the freezer, the ice cream. No time for bowls. Have you ever eaten a Georgia peach?” Ash asked in all innocence.

Choking a bit as she caught me off guard I said, “No, but I plan to very soon.”

Ash grabbed a spoon from the drawer and began eating the ice cream right from the container licking the sticky substance from her lips. With a wicked grin on her face, she scooped some ice cream out of the container with her finger and offered it to me. I took her finger in my mouth and seductively licked it clean. Then she raised the fuzzy, sweet fruit to my mouth as I took a bite of it. It was so juicy and sweet. I began to fantasize about something else I wanted to taste. Watching me intently, she brought the fruit to her own mouth and bit into its flesh sending its juices flowing over her pouting lips and down her chin. This drove me absolutely mad with desire. The hunger in my belly was now satisfied but I grew hungry for her. I stepped closer to her and took a deep breath never breaking our intent stare. Bringing one of my hands to her shoulder and the other to the side of her neck, I brought my lips down to hers and tasted the sweet juice and worked my way down her chin. From there, I began to kiss and lick my way from her jaw line to her neck. At this she abandoned the items in her hands and began running her fingers up and down my back finally pressing her palms to it pulling me closer.

“John, I want you. I want you now.” She said in a low moaning voice.

“Now? Here?” I said.

“Yes, now. Right now, right here.”

Not objecting, I wrapped my arms around her waist and lifted her off the floor as I kissed her passionately. Our tongues mingled as they searched to get closer, taste and explore. Ash began to suck on my tongue as I placed her firmly on the countertop. My erection was pressing hard against my pants as a result of her erotic supplication. I reached up and lowered the straps off her shoulders, following the path with my lips and tongue. As her dress fell away, exposing her breasts I began to circle her hardened nipple with the tip of my tongue then nipping it lightly with my teeth. Meeting with her approval, she arched her back and parted her legs. I stepped closer standing right between them.

“Ohhhh, ummmm, John, so good. Don’t stop. Oh God, don’t stop.” She moaned as she stroked the back of my neck.

Her words sent me into a frenzy. I had to have her now. Running my hands down her legs and back up underneath her dress, I found the source of her desire. My hand reached underneath her panties and lightly brushed over the bundle of nerves. This caused Ash to throw her head back and make a sound that I can only describe as purring. I bit my lower lip to stifle the moan I could feel easing up from deep within my throat. My God she was so responsive to my touch. I covered her exposed neck with kisses and began nipping at the tender skin then soothing it with my tongue. I wasn’t going to last much longer.

I could hear the sound of Ash unbuttoning and unzipping my pants as I felt my throbbing member spring free from restraint. It was now my turn to moan as she began stroking me.

“Ummm, oh Ash. Yes. God that feels so good.” I began to gyrate my hips as she toyed with me.

My hand resumed its activity below as I slowly moved a bit lower to enter her ........ “Uhhhhhhh!” Ash said with a groan didn’t sound like pleasure.

I proceeded slowly again thinking I had just startled her with my urgency.

“Owwwwwww!” This time she flinched as she cried out.

I drew back quickly to see why she was responding in this manner and I saw the tears well up in her eyes.

“Ash, baby! Honey, did I hurt you? I’m so sorry. I thought you were ready. You seemed so ready.” I said apologetically as I folded her trembling body in my arms. As I wrapped my arms around her I noticed my hand.

“Ash, sweetie, you’re bleeding. Are you OK? Is it time for your ....?” I asked unashamed. After all we both doctors and now lovers.

She sniffled a bit and began to say something meekly.

“No. It’s not time for about a week. I have one other thing to tell you. Another secret I’ve kept from you. I promise there will not be anything else I’ll ever keep from you again. Come on, let’s go into the parlor and I’ll tell you.”

We straightened our clothes and cleaned up a bit, walked into the parlor and sat close together. I could sense that this was something important and began to worry about what I was about to hear. Sitting patiently, waiting for her to begin.

“I so sorry about what just happened.” she said softly with more tears forming in her beautiful green eyes.

“What do you have to feel sorry about? I’m the one who hurt you.” I replied as I touched her face and wiped away her tear.

“I just didn’t know it would hurt that much.” she said as she searched my face for a response.

“What are you saying Ash?” I asked for clarification, as I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.

“John, you are the one. The only one.”

“Was tonight, oh my God Ash!” I said as I hung my head. Looking back up into her eyes, I asked, “Why didn’t you tell me? Am I, tonight, was that your first time?”

“Yes John, it was. Until tonight, I had never.....” her words trailed off.

I was completely dumbstruck and overwhelmed at the same time. She looked so small and frail. I gathered her in my arms and pulled her across my lap holding her and trying to take it all in. She had waited. She had waited for me, John Truman Carter! God, I felt so honored. This beautiful creature had kept herself for me.

“I love you so much. I just wish you had told me before.” I whispered in her ear as I kissed her softly.

“I wouldn’t change a thing but I was afraid that you wouldn’t have gone through with it had you known. I didn’t know myself until you followed me into that meadow. It seemed so right and it was. I love you and want you John. More than any man I’ve ever known. You touch a place in my soul.”

This time it was I who was crying.

We sat in silence as our tears subsided. Our wordless conversation continued with touching and understanding.

“Come on.” Ash said as she stood up and took my hand.

“Where?” I asked as I wiped away the last of my drying tears.

“You’ll see. Come on.”

As we neared the top of the stairs and to Ash’s bedroom I hesitated.

“Ash, it’s too soon. I don’t want to hurt you again. I haven’t fully recovered from knowing I hurt you before.”

“Shhhhhhh.” she replied as she put a finger to my lips.

Ash opened the door to her room and led me inside. Stopping as she reached the French doors leading to the balcony.

“You sit down outside and wait for me.” she said as she turned to leave.

I did not protest knowing that I needed some time alone to process what had happened. How is it that a beautiful, sensual woman like Ash has remained a virgin until tonight? Why did she wait? It just didn’t make sense. I’m thinking too much. ver analyzing. Does it really matter why? Damn it! Yes it does. She’s the most infuriatingly mysterious person I’ve ever met. God that is so aggravating and exciting at the same time.

My mind ran in furious circles until she returned.

When she did return, she was wearing nothing but a very shear white robe and a look of serenity on her face. She walked over to me, took my hand and led me back inside to the bathroom. I saw then what she had been up to for the last 10 minutes. The oversized, claw-foot bathtub was filled with a steaming hot bubble bath. The entire room was illuminated with only soft, flickering candlelight and a bottle of champagne sat in the pedestal sink.

Ash reached up silently and began unbuttoning my shirt never breaking our eye contact. Her delicate fingers made quick work of the buttons as I marveled at the sight of her in that scandalous yet feminine robe.

“Why, Dr. Ashley, are you trying to seduce me into taking a bath with you?” I asked as if I didn’t already know.

“I’m certainly trying” she replied in a soft, seductive tone that sent a chill down my spine and a fire to my lap.

When she had divested me of all my clothing, I untied her delicate robe and slipped it off her body.

“As much as I really love seeing you in this, it will have to come off for a while” I said as I kissed her shoulder.

She led me to the bathtub and urged me to get in first and sit down. The water was a hot as my skin could tolerate, just like I like it. Ash deftly stepped in and lowered herself to sit between my legs leaning back against my chest. The heat from the water, the scent from the bubbles and the pressure of her wet and naked body pressed against mine set me on fire. My head was swimming in ecstasy. I grabbed the two classes of champagne and we drank in the exquisite elixir.

“God, this feels so good. You feel so good.” I said with a satisfied sigh as I set down my glass and began stroking her body underneath the water.

Ash set down her glass and began stroking my legs in reciprocation. Then she did something that delighted and shocked me simultaneously. Her laid her tiny hands on mine and guided them where she wanted them to go. Letting me know what she wanted. Still, I needed more reassurance.

“Ash” I whispered in her ear “what do you want? I need you to tell me. Show me.”

Slowly, she guided my hand to her breast and down to her stomach. I could hear her breathing harder as our hands reached lower. Finally, she stopped as she had led me between her legs. She slowly spread them apart and moaned “Touch me John. I want you to touch me.”

I hesitated only for a moment, remembering how she had cried out in pain just a short while ago. Gingerly, I did as she asked. How could I refuse? Why would I want to? The soothing water must have eased her discomfort as she only tensed for a fraction of a second and then began to respond to my ministrations.

“Yes John. Hmmmm” she moaned as she closed her eyes. Ash seemed to slip into a hypersensitive trance-like state. Once again, she began to purr. Her head rolled back to bring her quivering lips to mine giving me a tender kiss. When she drew back just slightly, a gasp of pure pleasure escaped from her mouth and I seized the moment to intensify the kiss. Our mouths devoured as my hands brought Ash just up to the breaking point. She grabbed the sides of the bathtub, bracing herself for her release. I teased her a bit by backing off slowing the movements of my fingers in and around her just to take her close to the edge again. I knew this would torture her but in the end would intensify her orgasm when I finally gave it to her.

“O God John!!!! Pleeeeaaaaseeeee...... I need to...”

I whispered in her ear as I teased it with the my lips, “Tell me, say it, what do you need?”

Her beautiful face was flushed and her cheeks were red. The illuminating candlelight sparkled in her brilliant green eyes. Her whispering pleas passed through slightly parted swollen lips.

“John....pleeeaaaaseeeee, oh God! I need ... I need you... I need you to...make me come!”

At that I began to increase the pace and pressure of what I was doing to her as I whispered, my lips and tongue just brushing her ear. “I love you, Ash. Come for me.”

What I saw and felt next was the most erotic and tender thing I have ever seen and it absolutely took my breath away. Ash’s body tensed and she threw her head back against my shoulder as her orgasm wracked her body. Her chest rose and fell rapidly and then stopped as she fought keep her eyes open as she was coming. She wanted me to see what I had done to her and for her. She cried out my name and closed her eyes as a tear escaped and rolled down her serene smiling face.

“I love you” she whispered softly as her body collapsed in my arms and spiraled downward like a feather on the wind returning to earth.

To be continued...