The Very Hungry Caterpillar
“Y’know… I swear that little girl is going to grow up to be a doctor
or something!” Pacey smiled as he crept into the bedroom and closed the door carefully behind him.
Joey asked, replacing the receiver to the phone and sitting up in bed, putting hand cream through her fingers.
just bright as a button,” he sighed, removing his jeans and sitting on the bed, unfastening the top button of his shirt.
“Sleeping nice and soundly again?” Joey questioned, crawling over to him in the bed and kissing his lips.
he growled contently, grabbing the back of her head softly and guiding her lips to his again, deepening the kiss. “One
little girl all to sleep all thanks to the very hungry caterpillar and the story-telling talent of Mr. P.Witter,”
were you talking to on the phone?”
“Oh nothing; that was just our future calling,” she told him,
climbing onto his lap and putting her arms around his neck, kissing his jaw softly.
“Our future called you?”
I’ve been thinking,”
“That is never a good thing,” he chuckled, running his fingers down her
cheek as he kissed her lips. “You and thinking always ends up in problems; why do you think I make all the decisions
“You do not make all the decisions I just let you think you do to feed your ego,”
“So what are these thoughts of which you speak?”
Joey sighed, playing with the buttons on his shirt and unbuttoning them slowly as she spoke. “I was thinking about what
you said downstairs tonight and what you said in the kitchen this afternoon. And then I thought about how beautiful that house
was today; how perfect it was and how much your face lit up when the owner thought Amy was ours,”
was funny,” he chuckled, taking her hands and kissing them.
“Then I thought about you sitting on the swing
set with Amy on your lap and swinging; playing with her and…” Joey sighed, releasing a deep breath. “I called
the agent and put in a sensible offer for the house,”
“You did?” He asked, a smile instantly spreading
from ear to ear. “The one we saw today?”
“Yeah; it wasn’t a house, it was a home,”
thought you weren’t even going to contemplate going over our budget?”
“What’s twenty grand
between husband and wife,” she smirked, smiling when his lips met hers. “But if they reject the offer we are not
going any higher,”
“What made you change your mind?”
“The very hungry caterpillar,”
she told him shyly, leaning into him and kissing his neck softly. “I saw you with her just before; reading. The way
you just recited the story and showed her all the pictures; how you interacted with her,”
“You were spying
“I was studying you with her through the crack in the door, watching the beauty of you,”
was only the very hungry caterpillar,” he told her.
“I think you’re very sexy telling it,”
He asked in a soft grown as she kissed his earlobe. “Did you know on Monday he ate through one red apple?”
me about Tuesday?” she whispered, moving her kisses to his jawbone, peeling his shirt from his back slowly.
on Tuesday he ate through two pears,”
“Two?” She mumbled against his neck. “Really?”
And on Wednesday he ate through three plumbs; but y’know what?”
“What?” She asked, tracing
her fingers down his bare chest, kissing his shoulder.
“He was still hungry,”
“Mm-hmm! So on Thursday he ate through four whole juicy strawberries but...”
was still hungry?” she whispered into his ear, kissing his neck and playing with the hair on the back of his neck. “He
really was a very hungry caterpillar,”
“He was; so on Friday he ate through five big oranges but he was
“So what did he do on Saturday?” She challenged him, looking him in the eyes as she
played with the rim of his boxers.
“I can’t really tell you when you’re touching me there,”
“It’s very distracting,”
as distracting as it could be,” she whispered, kissing his neck.
“Saturday,” Pacey mumbled, breathing
through her kisses. “On Saturday he ate a lot of things to satisfy his hunger,” he told her, bringing her face
to his and kissing her lips. “He ate… One ice-cream, one pickle, sucked on a juicy lollypop…”
Joey mumbled, kissing his shoulders softly.
“One muffin,” he whispered, pulling her down onto the bed and
hovered over her. “And finally… one nice green leaf,”
“Very hungry caterpillars have never
been quite so sexy,” Joey smiled, pulling his lips down to hers and kissing him deeply.
“So you want to
have a practice at this baby-making thing?”
“There’s a child next door,” she reminded him as
he kissed her neck, sweeping her hair from it.
“And she is sleeping,” he reminded her. “Whereas I
will never sleep until I make you naked,”
“And whys that Witter?”
“You look so hot in
that outfit,” he whispered and she laughed, pulling away from him.
“This outfit?” she asked. She
pointed to herself, her hair was in a rough ponytail on the top of her head, she wore a flannel shirt and a pair of red socks.
“This mix-match ensemble that I’m only wearing because I couldn’t find anything else?”
yeah! I love you in this shirt; I still maintain the opinion that you look much better in my clothes than I do,”
wouldn’t say that; I have a certain soft spot for you in those daffy-duck boxers,”
“Yes well that
is one item you will never part from me,” he told her, kissing her neck and running his hand up her thigh, pausing when
his hand came into contact with some material. “You’re wearing my boxers again,”
I don’t wear your underwear,”
not quite the same thing honey; I can’t really see you in that red lace thong,”
“You will still wear the red lace when we’re married wont you?” he asked.
“Because I see that as a very important part of our relationship,”
“Of course,” she told him
smiling through his kisses. She paused a moment before pushing him away from him a little. “Although… I’ve
“Oh no you don’t!” Pacey sighed letting his head fall to her shoulder. “No
thinking during foreplay; foreplay thinking is bad,”
“I love you,” she told him sitting up and hearing
him groan. “And I’m a little worried about our wedding night,”
“It’s not as if you haven’t
done it before,”
“That not what I mean!”
“Then what do you mean?”
if our honeymoon night is just the same as every other?”
“It won’t be,” he told her. “For
a start It’ll be much more of a challenge getting you out of that white dress; I hear it has all kinds of zips and funny
buttons; it’s going to take me forever!”
“You know that isn’t what I’m talking about,”
have no idea what were talking about; all I know is that my man is all ready to go,” he complained.
we can’t talk because you’ve got a woody?” she asked.
“It’s just a shame to waste it,
I mean it’s top-quality breeding stuff!” he joked and sighed heavily at her icy glare. “What’s wrong?”
you remember a few months back you had to go to Boston for that ultra-boring week-long conference?”
couldn’t forget it,” he groaned, “It was the most boring and longest week of my life!”
you remember the amazing sex we had when you got back?” she questioned, looking into his eyes and biting her bottom
lip. “We just did it right as you came in the door?”
“Remember it?” Pacey chuckled, leaning
into her. “I’m still recovering from it,”
“Well… I’m thinking… how amazing
would it be if we held out until we got married to have sex again. Y’know… it’ll be like a build up of anticipation,”
she whispered, kissing his throat.
“Two weeks without sex?” he asked “Voluntarily?”
you punishing me?” he questioned. “Because I’m sorry about the whole house thing,”
not punishing you; I’m rewarding you on our wedding night,”
“Two weeks without sex doesn’t
seem like a reward to me,” he moaned.
“Just imagine how amazing it will be?” She told him kissing
his lips softly ad settling herself under the covers. “Two weeks… how much of a big deal is that?”
suppose it’s not that bad,” he sighed. “If you can resist me two weeks,”
“I really don’t
think that will be a problem sweetheart,”
Part 5 here
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