Title: Love lesson Author: RPcrazy Category: SR Keywords: Doggett/Reyes, smut, DRR Rating NC-17 (language, graphic sex scenes) Summary: Well that would give it away really. Just read it for the smut will ya! Part One "John?" "Can I come in?" "Sure." Monica stepped aside to let an anxious looking Doggett through her door. As he headed for the lounge area she glanced at her watch and followed. She placed her reading glasses on a side table. Sitting next to him expectantly she noticed the tinge of whiskey hanging in the air. "John, you've been drinking and do you know what time it is?" "Yes, and yes. I know what you're gonna say, that it's not like me to be drinking." He paused finally noticing what she was wearing. "Did I get you out of bed?" "Yes, well not exactly, I was just doing some nighttime reading." "I'm so sorry." He got out of the seat and started for the door. "John. Where are you going?" Not taking notice of her question he kept moving. Doggett's presence in her apartment at ten at night was unusual. Him drinking was odd. This had peeked her curiosity so she followed. "John!" She grabbed him by the shoulder just as he was about to open the front door. "What are you doing?" "It's late, I'm going home." "Come here." Still looking him in the eye her hand searched down his arm for a hand. Linking hers with his she led him to the kitchen this time thinking maybe a different room would elicit a change in mood. "You can't just barge in here this late at night and not tell what's on your mind." His look had changed from anxiety to concern. Maybe the effects of that whiskey were starting to wear off. "I don't wanna bother you Monica." "No really, just spit it out John. I know there's something on your mind." His shoulders relaxed and he let out a puff of air before he spoke. "We've been friends for a long time right?" "Uh-huh." "You would help me if I came to you with a request." As she looked into his eyes she realized for the first time how blue and alluring they were. Her immediate response would have been to dreamily say . Instead she said, "Just tell me John." "I met someone tonight." Her heart skipped a beat on hearing those words. Why was her body reacting this way. This was her partner, her work colleague, she should be happy for him. "Oh?" "We got to talking over a few whiskeys and to cut a long story short she's going to meet me at my place in about forty-five minutes." "And?" Monica wondered why suddenly she was reduced to one syllable replies. John physically paused at this stage searching for the way he was going to broach this. "Monica, it's been a while since I was with a woman." "Mmmm." There goes another monosyllabic moment. "I need a few pointers." "Like?" "Like how to get her crazy for me. You're a woman, tell me what you'd want a man to do to get you into bed." Reyes found herself wanting to pull the collar of her nightshirt up to cover her flushed neck but that would have exposed her panties underneath at the other end. "John, I can't." He thought for a moment, glanced towards the door, then got out of his chair. Half way to the door he turned and saw Reyes' pained expression. "Okay, I'll do it." Doggett's expression hardly changed. Was he happy about this or not? "If this is too embarrassing for you then I'll just go." "No John, you're my friend, I'll help you." He made his way back to the chair but before he could sit Reyes stood. "I think the best place for this would be my bedroom." The covers had been turned down and a dim glow emanated from a single bedside lamp. "For a start lighting is important. Some women prefer lights off but this atmosphere is good for me." She looked around the gold-tinged room. "Uh huh." Doggett was making notes in his mental notepad. "Then in small doses at first just come slightly inside her personal space." Reyes moved up closer to Doggett until she could smell the mix of aftershave and whiskey once more. It was very intoxicating. She had not often been this close to her partner. "Wait a minute. I'll just take off my jacket." He rested it over a nearby chair then rolled up his sleeves. "Okay what next?" "Then there should be the touches." "Touches?" "Maybe touch her hand while you're talking. This way you can judge by her reactions whether to go further or not." If she pulls it away then she's not ready." "Like this?" Doggett gently took her hand in his and looked into her honey eyes. This gesture alone sent telltale sparks through her chest. "And if she doesn't move it away?" Reyes tried to hide her heavier than usual breathing. "If she seems to like that then maybe move closer in so your bodies are almost touching and slip an arm around her back." Doggett did all this as she spoke. "This will make her hot for me? It seems so simple." "Many women prefer simple. They have too many other complications in their lives to have them in the bedroom too." Doggett nodded understanding. "Now what?" "If she's still not pulling away then you can make the move for her lips." "Yes, that's another thing. How do women like to be kissed for the first time?" The way he lightly moved his hand on her back and when he placed the other hand behind her also she thought her heart was going to pop out of her chest. She had to mentally take check on her body. This man wanted to make love to another woman tonight. Reyes was just his teacher. "I suggest keeping your mouth closed at first. Let her make the first move to go further." "Look Monica, if this is making you in any way uncomfortable just say the word and I'll be off." He looked at his watch. "She's due at my place in thirty minutes." "Okay, I can be quick. Come on kiss me." "You sure?" "Yes John, I just want you to do this right." He moved in so that their bodies touched. He tilted his head on the side and while looking at her lips moved his to meet hers. His mouth was so unexpectedly soft and warm. It took no time for Reyes to open up for him. Remembering to take this cue he also opened his mouth and their tongues met. This kiss was so good Reyes was beginning to wonder who was teaching whom. The sparks that were initially in her chest were making a path down south. It was only when she thought she couldn't stop she decided that she must. "John!" She was breathless. She gauged his expression as surprise. Had he felt the same as she had about that kiss? No, he was making notes for his later interlude. "What should happen next?" "Well that would depend." "Depend on what?" "Whether you liked the kiss or not. If you didn't like it then that would pretty much color your next actions. If you did like it and she was still there in your arms maybe even smiling you could try the next step>" "Which is?" "The bed." The look on Doggett's face was priceless. "No, not that yet. Some women want a little foreplay first. I mean, many woman crave that skin on skin contact with their man but they may like some oral and manual attention on their body first." ........................ Part Two "Like?" Doggett looked genuinely interested. He was not looking at his watch quite so often then. Reyes finally led him to the bed. She lay down on one pillow and urged him to lie next to her. He took off his shoes. "I'd want you to kiss me again, this time running your hands over my bare skin." He looked at her silently asking permission to do this. He leant in for another kiss and moved his hand over her back. "No John, you have to feel my bare skin. Wait and I'll take off my nightshirt." Why did he look a little panicked? Why did she deliberately take off her night attire as slowly and seductively as she could muster? After throwing her nightshirt on the floor all she was wearing were some white panties. Doggett tried to divert his eyes away from her bare breasts but with not too much success. She liked the way he was looking at her and if it wasn't for the fact that he was meeting another woman for sex soon she'd urge him to stay the night. This man was a quick learner and a natural at this. Why did he need her help? "Now kiss me John." He obliged without comment. Once again they were kissing, this time it was even better. One arm went under her and the other around to her back and he pulled her in closer so that her breasts were squashed against his shirt. Those hands moved ever so sexily over her back. Needing air he broke the kiss and asked, "Am I doing this right?" "Uh huh and you know what would be even better?" "What?" "When you get to this stage with her I'd suggest you take off everything." "Everything." "Yes, but you can leave on your underwear for now." "Okay." He nodded as he got off the bed. Reyes found herself a little too interested as he removed first his shirt revealing the most amazing upper torso she'd ever seen on a man. Reyes had to take a few swallows to compensate for her overactive salivary glands. Doggett seemed to take this all in his stride. What was he thinking? Was it just about the sex he would be having later? He went for his belt. "Monica, I feel a little silly. I shouldn't be putting you in this situation. You're my friend." "And that's what friends are for. Come on take off your pants and let's get back to the lesson." He nodded and began undoing his belt buckle. His chest muscles flexed has he pulled the belt out of its keepers then went for the button and zipper on his pants. Reyes felt her nipples harden and hoped Doggett hadn't noticed or if he had she hoped he'd put it down to the temperature. As he took down his pants all seemed to go in slow motion. He was wearing dark blue snug jockettes and the bulge that met her eyes was wondrous. This man had all these hidden assets. How could he have kept these away from the female world for so long? Her eyes traveled down to his thighs. The nicely defined quadriceps told her that the bicycle he kept in his house had been put to good use. As he turned to add his pants to the pile of clothes on the chair she saw a glimpse of her favorite part of the male anatomy. His butt was even better than she'd imagined. Those work pants were never designed to show off an asset such as this. If only he wasn't due to meet someone else tonight she could go further than this with him. It was probably just as well that he'd be gone soon. The effect of union with this man on their partnership could be lethal. He got back on the bed with her and moved up very close. "Just tell me when to stop Monica." He said this in a voice she had rarely heard before. It was quiet and low and a definite turn on. "Now would be a good time for a little tongue tease. I know this would drive me wild if I was your woman." "Okay, what's that? Thank you for doing this Monica. You don't know how much this means to me." Little did he know but Reyes was thankful for Doggett. All she was going to do before bed was read. This method of pre-bedtime ritual was much more fulfilling. "You've been kissing her then your kisses and tongue could trail over other parts of her face then down her body." He needed no more tuition. Kissing her mouth only for a moment he then went to her ear and with his tongue traced the edges. She was not normally fond of aural attention but the way he plunged his tongue in her canal was so intoxicating. The wetness between her legs, which had started long ago even before they were in the bedroom, was becoming too much to handle. It was even more urgent as he kissed down her neck to her breasts. He looked up into her eyes. Reyes could usually read expressions but this one she could not. That puzzled her. "Do women like their breasts kissed as much as men like to pay attention to them?" "Well personally I think all women are different. With me it would depend on the man and the way he paid attention to them. Try me." Given this permission he cupped one breast in his hand and rubbed a thumb over the already hard nipple sending extra volts through her already detonating body. With his mouth he first lightly kissed all over the other breast then sucked and licked the nipple. After a moment he swapped positions to attend to the other breast with his tongue and mouth. Doggett must have known by then just how aroused Reyes was. Her heart was pounding, her back arched, her breathing was audible and her legs were involuntarily parting. Still he pressed on building layer on layer to her sexually charged body. His tongue trailed down to her navel where he ran wet circles around the rim before plunging inside. This sent a spasm right to between her legs making them spread even further. Didn't Doggett just hear the low moan come from her throat? He moved so that his chin rested on her pubic bone. She could feel some of his bristles even through her panties and if through some sort of stupidity he hadn't known she was highly aroused by this he did now. The way her body writhed and her throat moaned were all sure signs to him that she was ready for sex. As if to add insult to injury he moved further down and placing his head between her legs, with a very moist tongue, he licked many long strokes up her inner thighs just stopping short of her soaked panties. At that point he got up, looked at his watch and got off the bed. "Thank you so much Monica for all your help. I really have to get going. I don't want her to be waiting for me in her car when I get there." As he pulled on his pants Reyes was open-mouthed. While putting on his shirt and doing up the buttons she was dumb-founded. When he'd dressed and was heading out the door she was still struck dumb. It wasn't until she heard the front door close that she finally found the words. "What the fuck?!" ........................... Part Three She sat up in bed churning over and over in her mind what had just happened. He'd come to her for some help with his love life, aroused her like hell, and then left her with the biggest throbbing between her legs she'd ever felt in her life. She'd never been left hanging like this before. Her body craved satiety that had not been granted. Who had been teaching whom here? He knew exactly all the right moves. Since when did John Doggett need help with his love life? "Fuck! Fuck!" She said this as loudly as she could to let it out of her system. Suddenly she felt a little vulnerable; her body was bare and needed to be covered. She got under the bedclothes and hugged herself tightly. She needed his arms but hers would have to do for now. This was all her own doing. No way could she blame him. He had come to her for help. She could have said no. He gave her many chances to stop but she just had to keep going because of growing carnal needs. This was not fair to John. He was on his way to have sex with a woman she'd never met and here she wanted him to have sex with her. She could have just told him. but no, she had to take all he could give, get proverbially hot and sweaty under the collar and be left with unresolved sexual needs. What would she do now? She couldn't sleep; she certainly didn't feel hungry or thirsty. The book she'd been reading was banal compared with the experience she'd just had. It was as though she was in limbo with no place to maneuver. Staring at the ceiling she realized how quiet her place was. Only the distant spasmodic traffic sounds could be heard from her room. What was she doing with her life? She had the job she wanted but as for love? She was in love with John Doggett. Tonight proved it. It wasn't just the sex, although that was definitely the catalyst for her surfacing feelings. He was the man she wanted, she craved. He was intelligent, strong, and compassionate and knew his mind. Her pulse rate began to lower but her need for sex was still great. Once again she would have to give herself her own release. It wasn't the same. A man's appendage was so much better than her fingers. She reached for the draw beside her bed and retrieved the vibrator that had been often used lately. Come to think of it since seeing John again it had been in more use in those months than the years before. She had it under the covers and was about to insert it when she was startled by a sound at the door. "You're not going to use that are you?" "Wha...? How? Why?" "So many questions." Doggett moved over to the bed laughing as he began to undress again. "You know that I have something even better than that and it's all for you if you want it." "But.." "Monica, cat got your tongue?" He chuckled again as he took off his shirt. "But you'd gone." "Things are not always what they seem." He once again undid his belt then unzipped his pants. "But the front door?" "Yes, I closed the front door but who said I left." "You rat! You did all this on purpose." His pants he put on the pile with the other clothes. Sitting on the bed he took off his socks and shoes then stood up in just those sexy navy blue jockettes. "I'll take mine down if you take yours off at the same time." Under the cover Reyes pulled her panties over her thighs, down her legs and over her toes. Throwing them on the floor was the sign to him that she was very bare under the covers and ready for whatever he wanted to give. She had been watching him as he took down his underwear revealing what she'd wanted inside her before. She couldn't take her eyes off it even as he got into bed still chuckling. "Want any more foreplay? Because I'm more than ready for you now." "I can tell, I just saw it." Reyes was wide-eyed. He immediately rolled on top of her and automatically she spread her legs. This was so erotic, the feel of his skin on hers and his ready cock at her entrance was what she'd only dreamt about. "Monica Reyes, I want to make love to you." Permission was silently granted as she helped guide his turgid dick inside her. "Oooh Mon, you are so tight." He breathed out onto her face as he pushed all the way in slowly. "I've been keeping myself for you John." He looked down into her smiling face. Once all the way in he pulled out a little at a time sending her into a frenzy. Throughout the next few thrusts he kissed her sweetly until the pushing needed to be more forceful. "Yes John, faster." Reyes blood pressure was now back to where it was before Doggett left. She was going to explode from within. By waiting for this orgasm she knew it would be spectacular. He looked into her face as he pumped, watching for signs of her enjoyment. He was not disappointed. Her face was flushed with sexual excitement and the grunting in her throat was becoming more in rhythm to the pounding he was giving her below. She moved her legs as wide as they would go and forced her hips into his wanting as much of him inside her as possible. "Oh John, that's so good. I'm ready." He pushed more forcefully now. She ran her hands down over his back to his butt and pulled him into her. "Ah! Ah!" Is all Doggett said before pulsing his seed into her. The rubbing on her clitoris as he slowed down gave her the stimulus she needed. Those first pangs of orgasm were a welcome feeling. They built and built gradually as he was still shooting out inside her. He inwardly glowed as she quivered under him in bliss. The small moans from her mouth indicated verbally the wonderful feelings she was experiencing inside her body. Feeling the final sizzles he bent down and kissed her sweetly on the lips as a reward for the wonderful lesson she had taught him. She opened her mouth to his and once again their tongues met. "There wasn't really another woman tonight was there?" Reyes mentioned after exhausting themselves with the kiss. Doggett just smiled. "So you went to the hotel, had a few drinks then thought you could come up here and tease me?" "Monica, I've seen the way you've been looking at me lately. Don't think I haven't noticed you staring?" "What?" "Oh yes, I was dying for you to make some sort of move but when you didn't I thought I'd just have to act." "And a fine actor you make too. You had me totally convinced." He smiled and gave her another kiss. "I didn't want to come onto you in the normal way, that would have been ordinary. I wanted this to be fun and memorable." "Memorable it will be. As for fun, that's an understatement. This was fucking fabulous." "There's plenty more where that came from." "Oh I hope so John Doggett. You're not leaving to go and see any other woman from now on unless it's your mother." They both laughed and nestled into each other contentedly. That was just the start of an active night. There would be many more new things they would teach each other that night. The End