Romancing the Sloan
PART 4
Tom stood outside of the room, watching its occupant in bemused fascination. He could not remember a time when Sloan had ever been angry with him, never like this anyway. She got frustrated with him sometimes when she thought he was hiding things from her, but he'd never seen her like this before. No, this was a different kind of angry, he felt the passion that was radiating from her, like it was scorching through his blood. He wanted her like this, hard and fast, and just a little bit desperate, he closed his eyes as he felt the familiar desire to posses her sweep over him. Maybe a lot desperate, he thought ruefully.
Tom almost cringed at the sound a cupboard door slamming and a series of smaller slams as she threw some files down on to the table, he found this behavior unpredictable, puzzling and……. exciting.
He wondered how she would react if he just walked in and threw her down on the table, he felt a tightening in his crotch just thinking about it.
Instead, he remembered what Ed had told him. Tom felt ridiculous. He was a dominant, self-assured, strong, superior; so why was he having to remind himself of this? He braced himself, ready for the apology and the question, it would be easy enough.
Sloan didn't turn as Tom entered through the doorway. She'd seen him hovering outside but had refused to let herself look at him. She felt terrible, how could she have behaved like that, causing such a fuss, and….shouting at Tom. What would he think of her?
"Sloan?"
She turned then, something in his voice made her sense the importance of what he was about to say.
"I'm sorry, about before, I didn't mean to….."
Sloan cut him off.
"No, Tom, it was my fault, I'm just feeling over sensitive at the moment what with the lab and….."
This time it was Tom who cut in.
"Us?"
"Is there an us Tom? I mean, what is going on here, I just don't know what's happening between us."
Tom bridged the gap between them and pulled her gently into his arms, as she looked at him, her eyes turned to pools of desire, pools, which he was eager to drown in.
Her mouth was now tantalizingly close to his and he could feel her breath like a whisper gently caressing his face. Tom shut his eyes and suppressed a groan. She could seduce him with just a breath.
He pulled her tightly against him and whispered against her partially opened lips.
"This is what's happening Sloan, everything, I want you, all of you and I'm ready to give you all of me, that is if you want me?"
Sloan's answer was to put her arms around Tom's neck and caress his solid shoulders with gentle hands. When her fingers reached his hair she marveled at how soft and silky it felt between her fingers, and then she could think no more as his hard mouth claimed her much softer lips in a display of possessive passion which sent her hormones into overdrive.
Ray watched in disbelief, he had never seen Daniels break out in a sweat before let alone loose control. It was shocking. Ray coughed loudly, but neither Sloan nor Tom seemed to hear.
He banged loudly on the door and the couple separated from each other with a reluctance that Ray felt embarrassed witnessing.
"Sloan, Ed needs you in the Lab."
"Ok Ray, I'll be there in a minute."
Ray smiled as he walked off. Sloan had seemed decidedly dazed to him, and Tom, well that was a man in need of a cold shower if ever he saw one.
They weren't so different, humans and dominants, it just took a beautiful women and all men regardless of species were reduced to putty, Ray laughed to himself and thought of his wife waiting for him at home.