Kiss and Tell (A Shinedown Fanfiction)

Chapter Twenty Eight

Jade smiled as she stood in their hotel room in the heart of downtown London. It was New Years Eve and she felt excitement course through her as she stared out of the floor to ceiling windows, looking out towards the river. "I've heard that the display is one of the biggest on earth. I cannot wait to watch it."

"I've only seen video of it online, so I am excited to see it myself," Brent replied as he walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"When does it usually start?" she asked as she leaned back against his chest.

Brent took his phone from his back pocket and looked at the time. "It's Eleven fifty, so I assume in about ten minutes."

Jade felt herself gasp when one of Brent's hands grazed beneath her shirt, before it caressed along her stomach. "What are you up to?" she asked, her voice just a whisper.

"Nothing," he murmured as he moved her hair away from her shoulder and ran his lips along the side of her neck, smirking when he felt her shiver.

"Doesn't seem like nothing," she countered, only to let out a soft moan when he bit down on her pulse point, causing her to put a hand on the back of his head and grip into his hair, making him hiss.

Brent tightened his embrace as he ran his tongue along the side of her neck, then kissed just behind her ear when the first gong sounded loudly from Big Ben nearby. Both of them looked out the window silently as the giant clock proceeded to chime twelve times. When the last chime reverberated throughout the city, the first firework lit up the sky, followed by thousands behind it. "Beautiful," he whispered as he continued to caress the skin around her hip.

Jade smiled as she felt a shiver run through her body at his contact, though her eyes were glued to spectacle in front of her. She felt as his hands continued to roam upward to caress her breasts, then down to run along the waistband of her sleep pants. His arousal was prominent against her lower back, which made her smirk as she decidedly pressed back against him, getting a quiet moan in response.

The fireworks slowly became less important as both of them let their hands wander. Brent slipped his hand under Jade's waistband to barely run his fingertips along her abdomen, barely touching the curls he found there. He felt her sudden intake of air against his hand as he slowly delved lower to run his fingers along her folds before he found what he was looking for, getting a soft moan in response. "Did you know your voice does for me what mine does for you sweet Jay?" he whispered.

Jade smiled at the nickname, having not heard it in a while as she arched into his touch, feeling as one of his fingers slid inside her, making her moan again. Her head fell back against Brent's shoulder, which gave him the perfect access to kiss, suck, and nip at her neck, which only fueled each other's fire. "Brent-ly..." she breathed as she tried to spread her legs to give him more room to keep up his ministrations.

Brent deftly pushed Jade's shorts and panties down her legs with one hand, his lips never leaving her skin. He removed his fingers from her body as she stepped out of them, only to spin her around to face him and meet her lips with a searing kiss as he lifted her by her hips, her legs instantly wrapping around his waist.

Her hands instantly delved into his hair as their mouths devoured each other. She could feel him walk towards the bed, then sit on the edge. Once he did so, she used the momentum to force him to lay on his back. They continued to kiss as their hands caressed every bit of skin they could reach, making both of them sigh and moan at every sweet spot they came across. Jade soon pulled away from Brent's mouth, breathless as she sat up, straddling his waist. She helped him remove his shirt, then stood briefly to help him remove his shorts.

The sound of the fireworks could still be heard as Brent sat up. He grasped Jade by her elbows and led her back down to the bed to lay back on top of him. He smiled up at her and ran a hand through her hair before he brought her down to give her a lingering kiss. "You are so beautiful," he murmured. His eyes were locked on her face, the blast of the fireworks framing her in a silhouette. He could barely see a blush rise up her neck and cheeks before he wrapped his arms around her and flipped them so he hovered over her and proceeded to kiss her lips, then her neck and shoulder.