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Sunlight filtered through the windows casting light an added warmth across CiCi's face. She stretched her stiffened limbs and reached to her right to find an empty bed. She sat up quickly, and briefly wondered if she had dreamed everything happening the night before. She scanned the room to find a pair of men's reebok tennis shoes and she relaxed instantly.

She hadn't dreamt Sid showing up at the bar the previous night. Or them hurrying off to be alone and reacquaint themselves with each other. But glancing at the clock and noticing his side of the bed was cool to the touch, she wondered just how long he has been up and where could be possibly have gone without his shoes.

She quickly climbed out of bed and grabbed a shirt and shorts to throw on before venturing out of the safety of her room to find her boyfriend. And she stopped and smiled to herself when she thought of Sidney as her boyfriend. He was adorable when he asked her and they both knew it was completely cheesy, but almost necessary. It provided some security to their questions. She hurried out the door and down the steps when she heard voices coming from the first floor.

CiCi found Sidney in the kitchen chatting animatedly with Julia and Maria. And she smiled when a grim broke out across his face when he saw her enter. Her heart seemed to swell at the sight of him.

"Oh thank god you are awake!" Sid acted like he was exasperated by the two girls. He dramatically rolled his eyes and laughed.

"Are these two bothering you? I can kick them." Sid laughed quietly at the little running joke between him and CiCi. She walked over to him and draped an arm around his shoulder as his wrapped his around her waist.

"Hey! We have only been sitting here analyzing the playoff series with Boston. Oh wait, you have no idea what we are talking about!" Julia looked smug at her friend.

"Oh you're so funny Jules." CiCi rolled her eyes at her friend's joke about her lack of knowledge in sports. Especially the sport her boyfriend played. 'Eeee, boyfriend!' She mentally squealed.

"I like that she doesn't know," Sid said in CiCi's defense. He smiled up at CiCi and tightened his hold on her waist. "Keeps the mystery alive and let's us get to know one another all the same."

"Yeah, yeah then you get to where I am at and it's boring," Maria piped in. She glanced down at her hands cupped around her coffee mug. "Sometimes I miss the excitement of a new relationship. That is what this is, right?"

"Yeah, it is," Sid spoke first. CiCi felt like she was floating on air. She couldn't remember the last time she felt this excited in a relationship and knew she couldn't have been when she was with Mark.

"That's really nice," Julia said and CiCi saw her two friends grinning from ear to ear. "How long are you here Sid?"

"I'm leaving tomorrow evening. I have to be in Santa Monica by Monday morning to meet with my agent."

"Awe are you two going to the airport together?" Maria interjected. CiCi forgot to mention that she would be going to California for the week for work when she spoke with Sidney the previous night. Which explained why he looked confused by Maria's question.

"I thought I mentioned to you awhile back that I have to go to San Francisco for work. Then I come back and pack again for London."

"Yeah, awhile ago. I didn't realize it was coming up so soon." Sid smiled CiCi and said, "I want to show you something. Care to drive us though since I don't have my car?" He asked glancing up at CiCi.

"Sure, let me go change and we can go."

"You're not even going to question where he is taking you? Geez!" Julia asked sarcastically. "Ask him, I really want to know!"

"I trust him."

"So trusting for a man you've only known for a month," Maria tsked.

"Funny girls," CiCi said as she pulled away from Sid's grip on her waist and towards the steps.

"Yeah, you are far to trusting CiCi," Sid played along with the girls razzing. He laughed when the two erupted into giggles and followed an unamused CiCi to her room.

"Are you packed for your trip?" CiCi nodded without speaking.

"And you're parking your car in long term parking?"

"Short term, my parents will be driving this way next Sunday. He is taking mom and me to the airport again for London."

"Bring your stuff with you, we can go out together tomorrow. What time is your flight?"

"6:40. A bit late."

"We're probably on the same flight. Layover in Chicago?"

"Ha, yeah. We will get to fly together! Well, sort of. I'm sure you're in first class."

"Logistics. Okay, let's go! I can't wait for you to see what I am about to show you! Care if I drive? I'm not great at giving directions."

"How the hell are you a captain of a team if you aren't good at giving instructions?" CiCi asked, humor evident in her eyes. Sid squinted at her, tried to hold back a grin and grabbed her keys and large suitcase.

"Alright, miss sassy pants, let's get out of here before I change my mind," Sid said.

"You wouldn't!" She said in mock horror.

"No, I wouldn't. Only because I like you too much. Now come on!" He urged her out of her bedroom and down the steps. A small overnight bag packed and on her shoulder.

They drove a distance out of the city in relative silence, Sidney in the driver seat and CiCi watching the scenery change from houses and tall buildings to green landscape. Sid's hand messaging her thigh through her yoga capris was only somewhat distracting.

"Seriously, where are you taking me?"

"My home," Sid admitted without looking at her.

"I thought you lived downtown?"

"I've been building a house out here in Sewickley, and I need to make sure everything is going accordingly because I'd like to be living in here before the season starts," he explained.

"So far away from me," CiCi murmured.

"It's not that far babe, and you can stay here with me whenever you like," he explained hoping it was safe to assume that she would want to.

"Really?" She looked at his profile as he focused on the road.

"Absolutely! I am really excited about this place. I'll be able to have my family stay here rather than in a hotel when they come to town. And it's so quiet. I love the quiet." CiCi smiled at his enthusiasm and was distracted looking at him as he turned off onto a private drive leading down towards a secluded house.

The house was expansive and beautiful. And while it looked large, it seemed welcoming and private.
Sid parked in the unfinished driveway and hurried around to let CiCi out of her side. He grasped her hand and pulled her towards the front door where a locked box hung on the doorknob. Sidney punched in a code and a little door popped open revealing a key.

"For the contractor. Only one other guy knows the code so if he isn't here then no work on the inside gets done at least," he explained without question. He opened the door and allowed CiCi to walk in ahead of him. In front of them was a staircase and a large open floor plan. She could see where a dining room and sitting room would be, and she could sneak a peak at the eat in kitchen facing a glass wall it seemed.

"Oh wow, Sidney," CiCi whispered. It wasn't furnished yet, but she could imagine how he would choose to fill it.

"They stone and marble company was supposed to lay the granite in the bathrooms and kitchen over the last month and I want to check it out." He wandered ahead of her towards the kitchen leaving CiCi to her own devices.

She started towards the steps to see what the bedrooms looked like when she heard Sidney groan and yell, "What the fuck?"

Before she could go any further up the steps, CiCi turned towards Sid to see him standing in the middle of a gorgeous kitchen, all finished with the exception of appliances.

"What's wrong?" She didn't see what could possibly be wrong in a kitchen with all the top end finishes.

"Don't take this the wrong way, but I didn't pay for this granite. I wanted a creamy looking white to contrast the dark cabinets! And they put in something entirely different." He paced around the kitchen.

"Oh, I think it looks nice like this. But I've never had the luxury of having such a beautiful kitchen, and look at that view!" CiCi got distracted and leaned against the island with the wrong granite and stared out to the backyard. A finished pool and acres if lush green grass was lined with a tall wall of evergreen trees. She could only imagine the yard covered in snow in the winter time.

"I'll be right back," Sid said as he walked out of the room back into the hallway where a half bath was. She heard him groan again and suspected that the stone installers mixed the granite up for the bathrooms and kitchen.

CiCi could hear Sidney on the phone, yelling, which she never heard before from him. He was angry and she couldn't blame him. He was trying to make a home here and he wasn't pleased with the results.

"Listen, just fix it! As soon as possible. I'll be back in town at the beginning of August. You have a month damnit." Sid was back in the kitchen then and was on a rampage. CiCi wouldn't look at him, leaning over the island still looking out the windows. She didn't hear him come up behind her and brush the palm of his hand along the curve of her ass. He leaned down over her and bit her earlobe making her jump.

"Getting it fixed?"

"Yeah, the black will just show smudges and dirt easier than the white," he brushed her hair to the side and running his lips along the exposed skin behind her ear.

"We could always smudge it up before they take it away," CiCi said as she stood upright and reached behind her head to run her fingers through Sid's hair.

"Mm, I like the way you think." He could already feel himself getting hard as she ground her ass against his growing member. She arched her back against him, throwing her head against is shoulder and he took advantage of slipping his hand down her torso into the front of her pants. She was already slick with moisture.

Her breathing hitched she he came in contact with her clit and she pushed against his hand as he circled the little ball of nerves. "You're so wet already, what were you thinking about?" He whispered against her ear.

"How hot you sound when you're angry," CiCi forewent the information willingly. She pushed against his crotch with her ass and tried leaning over the counter with his hand still buried down inside her pants.

When she moved he slipped his hand down further, pushed a leg in between her thighs to spread hers wider. He slipped a single finger inside of her and she moaned so loudly it echoed throughout the empty house.

Sid didn't play with CiCi long before he reached down with his other hand, pushed her pants down to her knees, unbuckled his shorts and pushed them down as well. With her bent over the kitchen island, gripping into the granite he hated, he slid into her wet heat with a satisfying sigh.

"God, you feel good, but I want to look at you," Sid pulled out, spun CiCi around, lifted her up onto the countertop, and pulled her capris off completely. He couldn't resist whispering little kisses done the sensitive skin of her exposed neck, savoring the taste along the way.

"Ready?" He asked between panting breaths against her neck.

"Yes," she keened, wrapping her hand around his length, guiding him towards her center, brushing his tip over her wet opening. Pushing forward slowly, he felt her clench around him, drawing him in.

With an open-mouth gasp, she rotated her hips to complete their joining while wrapping her legs around his hips, so he was embedded deeply. She held him close in her delicious grasp, and he silently wished he could stay like this forever. Desire eventually and he reared back, withdrawing almost completely before thrusting forward once more. Sid fought to keep his pace slow and lingering but failed. He moved fast, but didn't want it to end and was relieved when CiCi lifted her legs higher on his hips, and captured his mouth in a deep kiss, the thrusts of her tongue in time with his hips. Finally, she drew back just a little, and he felt little gasping whimpers against his lips as she came apart around him. With a deep intake of breath, he quickened his thrusts, teetering on the brink of his own orgasm.

CiCi abruptly sat upright from her half- reclining position on the counter nod grabbed Sid's ass in both her hands,mugging him fiercely into her. An otherworldly force rushed through him with such intensity that he was awash her fire. Plunged deeply, needing to possess her as she consumed him. He managed to fix his gaze on hers. Her eyes gleamed a dark blue in the shadowy darkness of the kitchen as she drew his heaving body into hers. It was his turn to pant against her as she watched him fall apart.

Gradually their labored breathing calmed and the silence of the empty house encroached on their intimacy. A shiver from CiCi brought awareness that she was atop a cool stone. Sid wrapped his arms around her tightly and drew her into his warmth.

"Think they'll know what the smudge marks are from?" CiCi asked.

"Ha! Maybe I can put to rest all the gay rumors!" Sid seemed confident.

"Unless they think you're the one who left the ass prints on the counter top." Sid groaned against CiCi's shoulder as she laughed at her inappropriate joke. "Did you just bring me here to fuck me in your messed up kitchen?"

"No! I intended to fuck you in my beautifully finished kitchen. And in the master bath, and out on the patio, then bring you back here to christen all the rooms again when they are furnished." Sid looked amused by this and hoped CiCi caught on to his joke.

"I think I am up for that," CiCi whispered into his ears and Sid felt his dick twitch at the thought.

Notes

I hope you all are enjoying this as much as I enjoy writing it! I'd love to hear what you think!