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A London Extra; A Hannah/James Sequel to A French Connection
Topic Started: January 9, 2012, 12:42 am (25,132 Views)
Auluna Raie
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Alright people! Helmets on and in the bunkers! This is not a drill!
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That night, I stroked his cock in my hand as we shared a hot shower. His face and chest were flushed pink and his mouth was dropped open in concentration. He moaned openly, letting whatever sound he made escape his lips without control. Finally, when he was full in my hand, I dropped to my knees to pleasure him the way I knew he liked. I lifted the length of his swollen cock with my tongue, flicking It up and down, bouncing its erect weight on my tongue. He groaned harder in delight.

‘Please can you…’he babbled, I knew exactly what he wanted. I took the smooth tip in my mouth, sucking slowly, directing his cock upward. When I released him from my mouth each time, he was hard enough to spring upwards.

I treated him further, taking him even more. I held his shaking thighs as I did, loving his moans as I took the length that I could in my mouth. After a few minutes more I stood, and he held my body with shaking hands. My hand felt for his erect cock, tugging him smoothly, and he lifted my right leg over his hip, pushing his cock hard into me. I cried out straight away, I felt him fully in this position. James knew it, and he pumped frantically, holding my hips against his. The water ran down his chest, and my long blonde hair stuck to my face as we kissed hotly.

He set me down, knowing I would love it from behind. He could fuck me vigorously this way in the shower. We hadn’t done this together in the shower for a while in the evening: usually Anthony kept us awake. But tonight, he slept peacefully, and James was taking advantage of the moment. He held my hips in his large hands as he fucked me, bent over, with my hands on the glass wall of the shower. He babbled joyously to himself, shouting out some of his negative energy from the last few days.

‘Fuck yeah! FUCK!’ he yelled. His hips slapped me hard and he paused to finish with a horny jolt. He turned off the water and held me tightly in his arms for a moment. He savoured the quiet stillness of the night. The only sound was the water draining peacefully away. His right hand was bruised red from his vicious session in the gym that morning. I hadn’t stopped him, I knew he knew the best way to work out his anger and frustration. He opened the shower door and handed me my towel first from the heated rail.

‘Thank you’ I smiled kindly. I wrapped the towel around my body, and he did the same for himself before offering me a second for my hair.

‘Can I brush your hair tonight?’ he asked. He had washed my hair in the shower for me, and usually he watched me blow dry my hair.

‘Of course’ I smiled. We stood at the bathroom mirror and he caressed my shoulders and arms, kissing at my neck and throat. I offered him the brush and he took it, untangling my wet hair carefully. He started up the hairdryer, admiring me in the mirror as he warmed my long wet hair. I corrected his technique.

‘Aim the hairdyer down’ I offered, it keeps the hair smooth. ‘Like this’ I showed him.

‘Oh, right. Got it!’ he smiled. His eyes were joyous in the reflection of the mirror. He dried my hair carefully as though I were a doll, brushing it smooth with every stroke. He took the hairtie on the vanity and collected my hair behind my ears. He made a loose ponytail and smiled at his work.

‘Thank you!’ I spoke softly. His gentle touch had made me melt. His eyes made to the bedroom through the open door.

‘Can I take you to bed now, my darling? Would you like a massage?’ he kissed at my throat hopefully, and I breathed excitedly in a horny approving gasp at his suggestion.
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Man! that was HOT :lol:

:drool :drool :drool :drool :drool :drool :drool :drool

I'm glad that she told everything to James :)
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fiometal
January 25, 2012, 1:08 am
Man! that was HOT :lol:

:drool :drool :drool :drool :drool :drool :drool :drool

I'm glad that she told everything to James :)
Yes, she told James--but unfortunately, the worst is yet to come. Who knows what David will discover.

And thanks! I'm glad you thought it was hot! :D

Did you notice the similarity with the scene with Francesca? That was purposeful.
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kirks_wife
January 25, 2012, 1:20 am
fiometal
January 25, 2012, 1:08 am
Man! that was HOT :lol:

:drool :drool :drool :drool :drool :drool :drool :drool

I'm glad that she told everything to James :)
Yes, she told James--but unfortunately, the worst is yet to come. Who knows what David will discover.

And thanks! I'm glad you thought it was hot! :D

Did you notice the similarity with the scene with Francesca? That was purposeful.
Yes! and it's kind sad I think :(
I mean I'm sad because Fran is facing all this thing about the divorce, alone, but James has Hannah...
so , I think I'm in Fran's team now :biggrin
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fiometal
January 25, 2012, 1:38 am
kirks_wife
January 25, 2012, 1:20 am
fiometal
January 25, 2012, 1:08 am
Man! that was HOT :lol:

:drool :drool :drool :drool :drool :drool :drool :drool

I'm glad that she told everything to James :)
Yes, she told James--but unfortunately, the worst is yet to come. Who knows what David will discover.

And thanks! I'm glad you thought it was hot! :D

Did you notice the similarity with the scene with Francesca? That was purposeful.
Yes! and it's kind sad I think :(
I mean I'm sad because Fran is facing all this thing about the divorce, alone, but James has Hannah...
so , I think I'm in Fran's team now :biggrin
Yes, it is sad that Francesca's doing this alone. She has the kids, but they're hurting and not able to be happy like James and Hannah can be.
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We enjoyed an afternoon drink in San Rafael with Corey—James’ friend and tattoo artist who had already done so many of his tattoos. He had flown up from LA to do James’ new tattoo of our son’s name. James had invited him to stay the evening with us and fly back the next day. They had not seen each other for nearly three years, and they chatted classic cars while I glazed over politely, enjoying my glass of wine at the restaurant. I never drank around James, it was a rare occasion. When the barman took our orders, he joked about pacing himself carefully on lemon soda. I listened to the car talk for nearly another hour without end until I couldn’t take it anymore.

‘James?’ I brushed his arm politely. He turned to me with a cheeky smile.

‘I’m going to take Anthony and go shopping, I’ll let you two catch up and I’ll see you at home later on, alright?’ I smiled. James agreed. Corey laughed, once Hannah was out of earshot.

‘She must really like you to sit through an hour and a half of that!’ he said.

‘I was beginning to think it wouldn’t work! James grinned.

‘So you want to get a tattoo for her too? Corey began.

‘Yeah! James smiled secretly. ‘A red English rose on my neck, on the other side’ he pointed to his right hand side. ‘And maybe a letter H?’ he wondered. Corey nodded, he could definitely see James’ vision.

‘ I can draw that up for you no problem’.

‘Al- right’! James chimed, and they left for home to get a head start.

When I arrived home at 3pm with Anthony, I heard the sound of a tattoo needle buzzing already in the lounge. I was a little annoyed—I had asked him to wait before starting the tattoo—I had wanted to see the whole process. In the lounge, James sat upright on the couch, while Corey inked a red image onto the right hand side of his neck. He paused when I arrived. My eyes questioned him for a moment.

‘Hannah, this is for you—this tattoo, it’s an English rose!’ I was genuinely surprised, I had not thought he would get a tattoo for me also. Corey stepped back for a minute for me to admire his work.

‘James! It’s gorgeous!’ It was almost complete. It was a realistic image of a rose, not a stencil version, I was glad, it was so much more beautiful that way. It was a little closer to his chest than the skull opposite.

‘It’s a rose, but no thorns!’ Corey joked. James sat perfectly still as he continued. James offered me his left hand, I sat with him on the couch, taking his warm palm. I snuggled into his body in interest watching the tattoo take shape.

‘Does it hurt?’ I whispered.

‘A little, it stings a bit’ James admitted, although his face showed more pain than a little.

‘Don’t lie, you were crying before!’ Corey joked. James laughed along with him.

James couldn’t turn his neck, so I moved into his lap to kiss him.

‘Thank you!’ I breathed, with appreciative eyes. ‘I’m so honoured, really! I can’t believe you’re doing this for me!’ I said. My hand stroked his bare chest where I knew Anthony’s name would go. Corey smiled at my affection for James.

‘How long have you guys been together?’ he asked kindly. James smiled at me warmly, I let him answer the question.

‘We met four years ago, but we’ve been together seven months now’ James smiled proudly. Corey nodded.

‘This guy’s really serious about his tattoos’ Corey explained to me.

‘So he’s definitely serious about you’ he grinned. James smiled. Corey continued for a few minutes more and I held James’ hand in silence. I felt him flinch every now and then from the sharp needle. Corey wiped his skin, absorbing the excess ink.

‘I think we’re done!’ he said.

‘Alright do you want to take a look before I cover it up?’ Corey let James stand to inspect the image in a mirror.

‘It looks great!’ He pulled Corey into a one-armed hug. Corey covered his friend’s neck with a thick white plaster. Remember to clean it tonight’ Corey explained, although he needn’t have, James had more tattoos then he could count.

James sat once more and Corey applied the stencil of the cursive lettering to his chest. The word Anthony, stretched from the inner curve of his shoulder blade, along the length of his shoulder, just an inch from meeting with the new rose on his neck. It was the same font as his other children’s names. Corey settled James onto his back on the couch and began his second tattoo. I sat behind James stroking his hair as the tattoo progressed quickly. It already looked fantastic, I was so proud of him, so pleased with his dedication to us. Corey’s thoughts broke our silence.

‘So when was your son born?’ he asked. Anthony was asleep in his stroller just behind us.

‘Last December’ I smiled, James nodded wordlessly.

‘I want space for more, over here’ he pointed to his other shoulder’ speaking to us both. He winked at my smiling face, reminding me of our conversation about conceiving a baby of our own in the coming year.

‘Two letters to go’ Corey smiled. It had taken merely fifteen minutes to complete the rest of the tattoo. James breathed deeply, I could see the pain on his face, although he tried to hide it with a smile. I stroked his head, tracing his pale silver streaks with my fingers. He closed his eyes enjoying the contrast of my light stroking touch.

‘Done!’ Corey announced, he wiped the skin clean and James stood up to inspect the second etching on his skin. It was large and impressive on his shoulder. He admired it happily.

‘It’s fantastic!’ he exclaimed. ‘Thanks man!’ Corey smiled, happy his client approved of both the tattoos. He covered up the second with a plaster. James returned his shirt carefully to his wounded chest. He left the room, leaving James and I together for a moment.

‘Thank you!’ I kissed him warmly and he lifted me into his arms.

‘My gift to you, since Anthony is your gift to me’ he smiled.
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Awwwwwwwwww James so cute!!! :heart: :heart: :heart: :heart:

I have one tattoo about Cliff in my wrist and it doesn't hurt a lot, it depends about the place, in the legs and ribs hurts a lot :lol: :lol:
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‘I love seeing you sleep in this bed’ James swooned, brushing my hair across the pillow with his open fingers. I lay nude with him the next morning. After six months of living with him as his partner, I still couldn’t believe I was here with him. He tested the sheets back with a cheeky grin, knowing he would see the curves of my bare chest. The sunlight shone through the closed curtains and he smiled blissfully at the sight. His hand smoothed my chest, dancing across my breasts for a gentle moment.

‘I fed Ant while you were sleeping’ James grinned. He knew now that I wouldn’t need to get out of bed to check on my baby. His kind warm hands found my hips under the sheets and shuffled me into his torso. He tempted me with a steady stream of warm kisses.

‘Will you come with me tomorrow to the DVD launch?’ he asked. We had avoided being seen in public together for a while, but the official DVD launch of their latest 3D film was this weekend, and all the families would be attendance. I knew he desperately didn’t want to attend alone, while Rob, Lars and Kirk all brought along their wives and children.

‘Of course I want to come!’ I replied. I accepted his invitation warmly.

‘There will be lots of paparazzi there, and press, and questions’ he explained. ‘They’ll ask you all kinds of things, and they’ll definitely want to know how we met’ James added. There had been many stories so far published with pictures of us together as a couple, and rumours were flying in the tabloids now in the US about our status. Some papers already had us married, others had me pegged as the other woman, but all were scrutinising our relationship closely now that we were living together. From our point of view, the distinction of who Anthony’s father was hardly mattered. With Ray shirking his responsibilities and making no contact with me since his return to London, James was acting as baby Anthony’s father.

‘Shall we bring Ant along too?’ I asked James. I knew my young child was a large source of controversy for the press.

‘I would love to have him there too’ James smiled. ‘He’s part of our family’. I nodded, agreeing with James completely. James rolled onto my body with a horny smile and I saw his new tattoo, our son’s name on his chest.

‘So, since you’re going to come to the launch, I have a surprise for you!’ he kissed. I laughed back into his teasing mouth.

‘I think I can feel your surprise right now!’ I grinned. James was buckling his hips straight against mine.

‘Make that, two surprises then…’ he whispered. I let him buck happily on top of me for a few minutes. I loved our casual lovemaking sessions in the mornings, he was always so warm and affectionate. I held his sides, enjoying his slow, deep sliding motions, and appreciated his warm eager moans. He finished easily with a sigh and rolled to my side, breathing hard steadily.

‘Do you know what you’ll wear then, to the launch?’ he asked. I thought carefully, resting my head back on the pillow to face him.

‘It’s casual right, so heels, black skinny jeans, a singlet, and a leather jacket?

‘Or maybe one of your pretty white dresses?’ he suggested with a sly grin. I knew he loved me in white and I considered his choice.

‘I suppose I could!’ I smiled. He kissed me gratefully with a twinkle in his eye. I cast a glance to our open wardrobe, mentally checking the contents.

‘I have something for you, and I wonder if it might go with what you’ll wear’ he explained. ‘I’ll just get it’ he smiled, leaving bed. He pulled on his jeans beside the bed, and entered our wardrobe, closing the door behind him to hide his search. He returned a moment later with an object concealed within his large hands behind his back. He knelt at my bedside on one knee, producing a small white satin covered ring box with a golden letter T, that I knew stood for Tiffanys. He opened it nervously with a shaking hand and I saw the stunning golden ring, magnificently large and shining with a large square cut diamond that was deep and clear.

‘Hannah’ he began, his eyes and chest trembled nervously preparing to speak. I sat bolt upright in bed, realising with a delighted shock the question that would soon come from his lips. I had not expected it of him so soon after Francesca had agreed to a divorce. Despite telling James that I had, I had still not found the strength to send my divorce papers to Ray. His courage and his nervous blue eyes transfixed me. I had seen the gorgeous ring he held, but still I focused on his spectacular eyes that offered me his world and the words that came from his heart.

‘Hannah…’ he began again clearing his throat. ‘You are the most extraordinary person I have ever met’. He paused with an emotional gulp, pleased he had succeeded in producing his first sentence. ‘You have enriched my life with your company. You are generous and kind beyond your years. You know how to bring out the best in me, everything I need, everything I feel, Hannah, it’s all for you. And for little Ant over there’ he added, pleased to be in his life. ‘Will you, Hannah, my beautiful, sexy, phenomenal girl, do me the greatest honor and be my wife?’ he asked. His mouth trembled as the question was born into the nervous air between us. I hardly took a moment to consider. If I was honest, I had hoped and dreamt that one day he might ask. It was the easiest decision I had made in the difficult year we had both had.

‘James! Yes! Yes of course!’ I flung my arms around his neck, and he kissed my lips, pausing for emphasis. His eyes ran with fresh tears, joyful at my response, and his hand held the back of my head emphatically.

‘Then this is for you, my darling’ he offered me the ring he produced in his hand. He slid it onto my shaking left hand and I admired it in complete awe.

‘James! This is incredible! The diamond is stunning!’ I was breathless.

‘It’s a 6 carat diamond’ James explained. My eyes widened in disbelief. I had window shopped in Tiffanys many times in London, and I knew that the diamonds the realm of these were not even displayed to the public, they were so pricey.

‘And if it’s the wrong size we can get it adjusted…’ he began. It fitted my slim fourth finger perfectly. I couldn’t breathe at the sight.

‘It’s perfect!’ I gulped.

‘It would go nicely with a white dress’ James grinned. He was pleased at his pun.

‘Yes, it certainly would!’ I laughed, finally understanding his joke.

‘So you’ll wear it tonight?’ he asked. ‘I can’t wait to tell the guys, if you’re ready?’ he asked hopefully. I nodded ecstatically. Although, I could think of one problem: it was an admission I was nowhere near revealing. I had not contacted my husband at all. I had intended to, but I didn’t know how—it was too painful to admit that Ray might not want to be Anthony’s father any more. I shed a tear at the thought.

‘Ray hasn’t replied yet to my lawyer’ I explained. It had become my cover story for being too nervous to send him the papers yet. Please can we wait until I’ve heard from him? I mean, I’ll wear the ring tonight, but please don’t tell the press just yet?’ James chortled. Apparently I didn’t realise wearing the ring was telling the press.

‘Can I at least tell Lars?’ he grinned.

‘Of course!’ I wrapped my arms around James’ neck and he lifted me into his arms with a tight hug and beamed a wide smile.

‘Finally!’ he breathed.
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OMFG!!!!! :eyerub

I NEVER EXPECTED THIS!!!!

Awesomeee :bow


I wanna that right too :lol:
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fiometal
January 25, 2012, 5:50 am
OMFG!!!!! :eyerub

I NEVER EXPECTED THIS!!!!

Awesomeee :bow


I wanna that right too :lol:
Yes! I wrote this chapter quite a while ago and couldn't wait to post it! :biggrin

James can't wait to call her his wife! He is desperate to fill the void left by his divorce. Poor guy...

P.S For those of you wondering what the price of a 6 carat diamond ring is from Tiffanys, it is in fact $1.75 million US dollars. NICE! :o :heart:
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January 25, 2012, 6:00 am
fiometal
January 25, 2012, 5:50 am
OMFG!!!!! :eyerub

I NEVER EXPECTED THIS!!!!

Awesomeee :bow


I wanna that right too :lol:
Yes! I wrote this chapter quite a while ago and couldn't wait to post it! :biggrin

James can't wait to call her his wife! He is desperate to fill the void left by his divorce. Poor guy...

P.S For those of you wondering what the price of a 6 carat diamond ring is from Tiffanys, it is in fact $1.75 million US dollars. NICE! :o :heart:
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:o :o :o :o :o :o :o :o :o

Damn! that's expensive, lucky Hannah :lol:
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fiometal
January 25, 2012, 3:49 pm
kirks_wife
January 25, 2012, 6:00 am
fiometal
January 25, 2012, 5:50 am
OMFG!!!!! :eyerub

I NEVER EXPECTED THIS!!!!

Awesomeee :bow


I wanna that right too :lol:
Yes! I wrote this chapter quite a while ago and couldn't wait to post it! :biggrin

James can't wait to call her his wife! He is desperate to fill the void left by his divorce. Poor guy...

P.S For those of you wondering what the price of a 6 carat diamond ring is from Tiffanys, it is in fact $1.75 million US dollars. NICE! :o :heart:
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:o :o :o :o :o :o :o :o :o

Damn! that's expensive, lucky Hannah :lol:
Hannah's pretty damn lucky, yes! :o :heart: :heart:

*waits for the others to catch up before posting more*
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LOVED IT!!!!! I wish Hannah would file for divorce already its killing me!!!!!! :drool
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