Ashley's POV: While Katie was in the bathroom getting ready for bed, I walk over to the stereo and turn on my favorite country station, quietly singing to Firecracker by Josh Turner, as I set the alarm.
"When I look in her eyes, it ain't no surprise, sparks start a flyin' like the Fourth of July. She gets me so hot, my heart starts a popin'. When we get to kissin' there ain't no stoppin'. When it comes to love, she ain't no slacker. My little Outlaw is a firecracker," I sing, changing "darling" to "Outlaw" since that's really what she is, "When I light the fuse, I gotta get back quick. You gotta be careful with a dynamite stick. Son of a gun, she's fun to handle, and she packs a punch like a Roman candle. She's a pack of Black Cats in a red, paper wrapper. My little Outlaw is a firecracker!"
"I think the line is 'My little darlin' is a firecracker' babe," I hear from behind me, making me jump half out of my skin, and her laugh at me.
I admire her, and feel my pants getting tight, but bite it back, and pull her close, then say, "That may be what Josh would call you, but I know better. You're a true Outlaw like me, baby."
She giggles and says, "I don't think Josh would react the same way to me, though," as she trails her fingers down to the front of my pants, causing my head to fall back and moan.
"If he didn't, then he's got to be gay," I manage to groan out. I hear her giggle at that, and I pant wantonly, then manage to stop her and say, "You're killing me, baby."
"Oh, really?" she purrs in my ear, before nipping on it, knowing that drives me wild, "You weren't this weak our first time."
Well, that little comment didn't help my ego, or my growing erection. I then say, "No, but you weren't wearing sexy as hell lingerie then, either."
"My rave outfit is sexy lingerie?" she asked.
"Rave outfit? You mean you wear that in public?" I ask in complete shock.
"Not yet, I haven't," she says, "I got this after the tour ended. This is my first time wearing it."
"Good, because I'll be damned if you'll ever get out of our bedroom wearing that. This is for my eyes only. I'll buy you another outfit for concerts, baby," I tell her, then nip at the sweet spot on her neck, causing her to yelp softly.
"Really?" she asked through a moan.
With my lips pressed to hers, I say, "Really. I'll even take you shopping tomorrow if it makes you happy, babe," then I kiss her forcefully, leading her to the bed.
We fall onto my large bed, me on top of her, and she says, "I don't think so, babe," then flips us over, and I feel metal gently encircle my wrist. I look up at my wrist, and gasp when I see that she's gotten brave, because she just handcuffed me to the headboard of my own bed!
"What the-" I begin to say, but I'm cut off, by her lips on mine, kissing me slowly but passionately.
"Shh," she says against my lips, "You'll love this, baby. Trust me."
So her inner lioness is finally coming out, huh? Well, two can play at that game.
I get lost in the moment though, when she unbuttons my jeans, slowly unzips them, then pulls them down at an agonizingly slow pace. Holy shit! She really is going to be the death of me!
Katie's POV: I slowly un-do Ashley's pants, then take them off, making him moan, which only feeds my desire for him. I have to swallow back my own moans of pleasure, as I straddle his hips, and kiss him again.
I pull away a moment later, and ask, "Do you really like this shirt?" while playing with his black tank top. He shakes his head, and I say, "Good," as I rip it off him.
He bucks his hips into mine from my actions, and moans out, "Goddamn it, woman! You're trying to kill me!"
I smirk down at him, then say, "Not quite, love. Just having a little fun with you."
I then pepper kisses down his neck, chest, and stomach. When I reach his Outlaw tattoo, I kiss it, then gently take my finger nail, and trace it out, as I pepper kisses along the line of his boxers.
Suddenly , though, I'm on my back, staring up at Ashley, who has somehow managed to get out of the handcuffs I put him in.
He then begins torturing me twice as bad as I did to him, and when I've begged for him to stop and take me already enough, he takes the condom from my bra, kisses me deeply, and slowly pushes into me, driving me insane.
He stays still for a moment, allowing me to adjust, then he pulls out slowly, and thrust back in hard and fast, causing me to gasp in pure pleasure.
(After the fun)
Ashley's curled up behind me, and pants out, "That was amazing."
"No kidding," I say, trying to also catch my breath.
"I'm so glad you are only mine, and I'm only yours," he whispers, "I love you, so much, Katie."
I turn to face him, then stroke his cheek with a smile on my lips, and say, "I love you too. More than words can describe, Ashley," and curl up next to him, with my head on his chest, where I slowly fall asleep.