Rain Check

Peter/Rosalie

A/N I don't own anything Twilight just making them do dirty things together. Thanks to my Beta (TheUnderstudy) & my Prereader JaspersBella I flove you both hard.

"I need a shower," Rosalie murmured softly against my neck.

"Already," I asked, hoping I didn't sound as whiney as I felt I did.

"Unfortunately…" she trailed off, seeing the look on my face.

We'd just spent the past two hours talking, cuddling, and making love. Her statement had just burst the little bubble we'd created for ourselves. Shower time meant she was leaving, leaving meant she was going home to him, and I wasn't happy about either fact.

I knew what we were doing was wrong, but her husband was an asshole who didn't know a good thing if it smacked him in the face. Rosalie was something special. No other woman had ever affected me the way she did. In fact, she wasn't like any woman I'd ever met before. She wasn't some little princess afraid of a little hard work, waiting for mommy and daddy to kick the bucket to collect her inheritance. She was a hard worker and knew her shit about cars. I think I fell in love the day she told me how to rebuild an engine.

As a bonus, my Rosie was built like my favorite wet dream. She had ash blond hair that she wore in cascading waves down her back, violet-colored, cat-like eyes that were fringed with thick lashes, and she was built like a brick house. Every time I saw her, "Brick House" by the Commodores played in my mind. Actually, I'd made it her ring tone for when she called me.

"Don't pout," she chided tracing a finger over my lips.

"I'm not pouting," I denied before nipping playfully at her fingers.

"Yes you are," she teased. "But you're so adorable when you pout," she said replacing her fingers with a soft kiss.

"You're only going to get dirty again," I murmured running a hand along the curve of her spine hoping to distract her.

She shivered, arching into my touch. "Behave."

"As if you truly want me too," I teased palming her breast while trailing playful kisses along her quivering stomach. I was usually an ass man, but her beautiful 36D's fit in my hands as if they were made exclusively for me. Her palms covered mines showing me exactly how she wanted to be touched as my tongue reversed direction and rimed her navel before continuing upwards.

"Mm," she moaned as l dragged my tongue across one nipple. "I really need to get home soon."

I raised an eyebrow. Clearly I wasn't doing my job well if she could still think about home.

"He won't even know you're gone," I whispered transferring my tongue to the other as my fingers homed in on the scorching heat between her legs. One of the things I loved about my little peach, she was always ripe and juicy for me. No matter the where or the how, the word "no" never slipped past her lips.

Her breath caught as my thumb circled the sensitive little nub slowly "Oh God Peter," she panted writhing against my fingers as I quickened the pace. A few seconds later her fingers twisted in the sheets as her back arched off the bed. I continued pumping my fingers in and out of her until she collapsed back against the sheets "Damn!"

"Told you I'd get you all dirty again," I said smugly, licking my fingers clean.

Her eyes darkened and I fell back willingly when she pushed me onto my back "So you did," she murmured straddling my hips "But nice try Peter," she said with a wink before hopping off of me.

"Wait," I asked in disbelief even as her feet hit the floor. "Where are you going?"

"To take a shower," she responded innocently.

"You can't leave me like this," I nearly pleaded gesturing towards 'the captain' who was standing tall and proud.

"Rain check," she purred sashaying into the bathroom with a sultry look over one shoulder. My little minx knew exactly what she was doing. Lust shot through me watching that sexy ass wiggle out of sight. I wanted her every second of every day. Her scent, her laugh, the way she sighed my name when I touch her… Now that I had her, there was no way I was going to let her go.

"Tease," I called after her.

I was laying there contemplating what I was going to do with my situation below when I heard Rosalie humming under breath. My ears strained picking up the tune of Marvin Gayes "Sexual Healing" and I snorted under my breath. I could certainly use some of that right now.

So why are you still laying here, my inner voice asked peevishly.

"She has to go," I answered miserably.

You're a dumb ass! Get your ass up and go get her, fucker, the voice roared. It felt like a slap in the forehead and I jumped up without question. Yep, I was a dumbass for laying here feeling sorry for myself when my girl was a few feet away from me, soapy and wet.

A blast of steam greeted me when I opened the door, but all I could see was the smile on Rosie's face when she turned to stare at me. "I was wondering when you were going to get a clue and join me," she purred as I stepped into the shower.

"Decided to do my part for the eco system and conserve water," I quipped backing her up against the glass. "Besides I think I came in on the best part," I whispered smoothing my hands over her wet skin until they rested on the glorious curves of her ass.

She sighed, running her hands over my chest and shoulders "I hate this part," she said softly.

"Me too," I admitted. "More than you'll ever know. I just want to lock us up together and throw away the key..."

"No one else but you and me," she continued when I trailed off. "And this," she said before palming my jaw to bring me in for a long wet kiss. My tongue parted her lips as her body pressed closer to me rubbing against my erection sinfully. Her fingers clenched in my hair as I shifted my lips along her cheek and down to the curve of her neck nuzzling her racing pulse as my hand made its way between her legs. She wriggled into my touch when my palm rubbed against her clit.

"Mmm…

'Peter," she demanded. I looked up into her passion filled eyes and knew what she wanted.

"Turn around baby," I commanded, positioning her body towards the wet tiles with my palm flat across her back, bending her over so I could rub the head of my cock along her wet lips, teasing the swollen flesh.

"Yes, yes, yes," she panted. We both groaned in bliss as her inner walls gripped me tight, surrounding me with her liquid heat. Heaven, I was in heaven; I chanted over and over in my head as I started pounding into her frantically.

"You like that baby," I grunted slapping her ass lightly in time with my strokes.

"God yes," she groaned bracing her hands against the wall for leverage. Sweat broke out on my forehead as I tried to stay in control, but the way she grounded into me, meeting me thrust for thrust… there was no way I could last.

"Pete.. I'm," I reached around pinching her clit. "Coming," she screamed in pleasure just as I pulled out and came on her perfect ass.

"And to think you wanted a rain check," I said smugly as she sagged against me with a satisfied sigh.