Chapter 57

Everyone met back up at Jon's penthouse for lunch on Sunday. Katie, Becca and the kids headed back to Boston that afternoon, all of them tired after a very busy weekend. Spotting her alone in the kitchen shortly after lunch, Jon came up behind Katie and wrapped his arms around her in a big hug.

Burying his face in her hair, he said, "Mmmmm, baby. I am going to miss you."

She turned around wrapping her arms around his neck. "Just a few days, cowboy, and you will be all mine once again." She said, smiling up at him.

"I know. I will at your beck and call Friday afternoon whenever you're ready for me." He said, pulling her closer.

She chuckled, "Oh, I will be ready for ya', cowboy." She said as he leaned down to cover her mouth with his. They jumped as they heard the kitchen door open, both lost in the kiss.

"Alright, you two. Enough of that!" Becca scolded as she put the remainder of the dishes on the counter. She shook her finger at them teasingly, then went back into the living room.

Katie smiled and laid her head on his chest. She let out a big sigh, "Friday can't get here soon enough." She whispered.

"I feel the same way, baby. I love you." He said, kissing the top of her head. "We better finish up so you don't miss your plane."

She pulled away reluctantly, "I guess you're right. It was an amazing weekend and I don't want it to end. Though I can't wait to be alone with you." She admitted.

"Five more days and we can spend all day in bed if you like. We don't have to go anywhere or do anything." He suggested, thinking how heavenly it sounded. He could use a weekend of doing nothing, since in two weeks the band would be heading out to start a mini tour to promote the Greatest Hits album.

"I love the sound of that. You got yourself a deal, cowboy." She said, as they made their way back to living room.

Back in Boston the snow was starting to lightly fall when their plane landed. Becca drove to her condo from the airport, while Katie and the kids headed home. Katie was still a bit nervous on the winter roads and wanted to beat the snow. She dove back into work on Monday morning, hoping the week would fly by until Friday when Jon was flying in to spend the weekend with her. It would be a few weeks again before she would see him since the band was heading out on the road. She and Becca were going to join them in mid March for a week, find out what life on the road was all about. They used to joke about what life would be like being a groupie, following the band on tour. Katie smiled to herself as she finished cleaning up from her last session of the week, it certainly would be fun, hanging out with the band. Yet another dream come true. It was going to be an amazing year, she could just feel it.

Jon spent the week wrapping up a few business meetings. He made sure to keep his schedule as clear as he could since they would be on the road in a couple of weeks. Then there really was no rest, not during tour time. This would be a small tour, mainly the US and a few Canada dates, finishing up with a few stadium shows in the summer. Friday morning he decided to drive to Boston instead of taking the plane. He could use the time to clear his thoughts, prepare for a relaxing weekend with Katie. Over the past couple of months, a few thoughts began popping into his head at random times. Or maybe he could better describe it as a certain tone his thoughts had taken on where Katie was concerned, he thought. He pondered this as he sped through the frosty countryside, the Boston skyline coming into view.

Jon turned the car into Katie's driveway, slowing to a stop in front of the porch. He knew she was still at the studio next door, but had planned on arriving a bit earlier to surprise her. He retrieved his bag from the back seat and knocked lightly on the door, confirming no one was inside. He let himself in, Katie had given him an extra key to keep after the accident, flipped the lights on and put his bag up in Katie's room. He then started a fire in the fireplace and put a bottle of white wine in the fridge to chill. Heading for the fridge to check out the offerings he thought about what he might be able to whip for a quick dinner. After browsing through the pantry and fridge be collected sun dried tomatoes, olives, and a few herbs he figured he could toss in some pasta. Putting the pot of water on to boil for the pasta he then combine the ingredients for a flavorful sauce. He then put together a quick salad and checked his watch. She should be home any time, he figured. While waiting for the pasta to finish cooking he spread a blanket on the floor in front of the fireplace, and found wine glasses. He drained the pasta and tossed it in the sauce. Just as he was about to take the tray with their dinner on it into the living room he heard the front door open. Katie knew Jon was here having seen his car outside, but she wasn't prepared for the aroma that greeted her when she entered the house. She went to the back into the kitchen and found Jon standing there with a tray holding a salad and big bowl of pasta.

"What is all this?" She asked, smiling, as she took off her coat and hung it on the peg next to the back door.

Jon had a big smile on his face, "You like?"

She nodded, "I do. It smells delicious. And you can cook, too." she laughed, kissing him on the cheek so not to disturb the yummy looking dinner.

"Good. Then grab that bottle of wine and follow me." He said, tilting his head toward the island where the chilled bottle sat.

Jon put the tray down on the blanket and taking the wine from Katie, he poured a glass for each of them. She sat on the blanket enjoying the warmth from the fire and sipping her wine, while Jon dished up the salad. They had a leisurely dinner and chatted about their week. Jon cleared the dishes when they were done and joined Katie back by the fire.

She smiled at him, "I could get used to this treatment" She said, leaning back against his chest.

"Darlin', you deserve this and so much more." He said, his voice thick. He kissed her on the neck and then joined her in watching the flames dance. "I love you, Kat. I love you more than I can even express to you."

She turned her head around to him and said, "I feel the same way, cowboy." Then kissed him gently, tasting the sweetness of the wine on his lips. As good as her kiss felt and as much as he could feel himself getting aroused from her touch, he knew that tonight he just wanted to hold her close all night long. Katie sensed him pulling back a bit, and noticed his more serious expression.

"Everything ok, baby?" She asked him.

He smiled slightly, wanting to put any worry to rest, "Everything is perfect. I just want to feel you tonight. Hold you close and keep you warm. Even a man wants to just cuddle sometimes." He said, his voice teasing as he gave her a little wink.

Katie had to admit she loved the thought of that. As much as she adored making love to him, she could easily wrap herself up in his strong arms all night and sleep like a baby. "That sounds like a wonderful idea. What do you say we head up?"

Jon nodded, taking her glass for her. The fire was down to embers now and was easily put out. They headed upstairs to Katie's bedroom, where her bed was piled high with quilts and comforters. Jon pulled his sweater over his head and proceeded to push his jeans down over his muscular thighs. Katie noticed he had no underwear on, as usual. She slipped out of her jeans and top, laying them on the chair. After removing her bra and panties she slipped under the thick down comforter next to Jon. He put his arms around her, pulling her close. She turned around, spooning her body against his, him draping his leg over hers. They didn't speak, but just listened to each others breath, Katie's soon becoming more shallow and slow. Jon pushed her hair to the side and snuggled his face into the curve of her neck, he whispered, "Baby, I love you. I want to hold you like this forever, never let you go. And I won't." I want to dive in your dreams and wrap my lovin' arms around you.....he closed his eyes, his mind still plagued by the persistent thoughts he couldn't shake. Thoughts he had to admit he didn't want to shake.

They awoke to the sound of the snow plow going by on the street below. Katie stretched, Jon's arms still wrapped tightly around her. He let out a loud yawn and stretched, letting her free from his grasp. She pulled the curtain back to check out the snow fall. From the window it appeared to be close to a foot or more. She sighed, yet another one of those surprise storms the weathermen had failed to predict. 4 or 5 inches, my foot, she thought. Letting the curtain fall back over the window, she turned over to face Jon.

"Well, you get your wish. We aren't going anywhere today." she smiled, knowing she wasn't planning on letting him out of her sight today anyway.

"Fine by me, baby." He said, a yawn finishing his sentence.

"I just went shopping on Thursday so we should be good to go for the weekend." She said, her stomach rumbling. "What do you say we whip up a breakfast feast?"

Jon smiled at her, looking over her tousled hair, sleepy green eyes and cheeks still flushed from sleep. "You're so beautiful."

She blushed slightly, thinking what a sight she must really be. "I doubt that at the moment, but thank you." She laughed, climbing out of bed.

She reached for a quilt to wrap around her on her way to the bathroom. Jon sat back up against the pillows as he watched her walk away. His stomach made its own rumble, but his thoughts were elsewhere. When she returned he took his turn, then putting on sweatpants and a faded t-shirt. Katie had fetched a pair of flannel pajamas from her drawer. Finally fresh mouthed she walked over to him and kissed him lightly on the lips. With a smile she was out the door and down the stairs. He followed, wondering what she had in mind for breakfast. They both stood in front of the fridge, contemplating the selection. Finally deciding on French toast and bacon, they got to work. After breakfast they lounged in the living room sipping coffee.

"So here we are. Snowed in, no place to go. What would you like to do, Kat?" Jon inquired, his toes lightly tickling hers as he sat on the opposite side of the sofa.

"Hmm, I picked up a few movies. How does that sound to start." She walked over to the entertainment center and picked up a stack of dvds.

They looked through them, picking out a couple to watch. They watched movies for the better part of the morning and afternoon. As the credits rolled on the last movie, Katie noticed it was getting dark out. It was the most perfect day, wearing pajamas all day, being with Jon, she thought. She suddenly had an idea. Excusing herself she went upstairs to the master bathroom and started a bath. Pouring a good portion of bubbles under the tap, she smiled. Downstairs Jon heard the sound of running water, wondering if she was taking a quick shower. He figured it wouldn't hurt to check on her. By this point Katie was in the tub buried in bubbles. Just as the door opened and she saw Jon, she knew her plan had worked.

"I was wondering how long it would take you, cowboy. Now get that firm ass of yours in here." She smirked, sinking down deeper into the steamy water.

He returned her look with a sly grin of his own as he slipped out of his sweatpants and t-shirt. Katie smiled, trying to contain her laughter. There were still moments where she was hit with what was happening in her life. A year ago if someone would have told her Jon would be in her bathtub, she would have thought them crazy. But here they were. She watched him slip into the warm water opposite of her. Not as large as the tub at the Inn, they made due anyway. Katie picked up a handful of bubbles and blew them at Jon. Payback was fair play, he figured, as he grabbed her, devouring her mouth with a kiss so intense she thought her toes must have curled. After a while Katie had to come up for air. She took the soap lathering it up in her hands. She ran her soapy hands over his shoulders and down his chest. God, she loved the fur, she thought. She motioned for him to stand up and kept washing him, her hands wandering down his firm stomach and legs. It was no secret that her touch was arousing him greatly, his erection standing at attention. She rose to her knees and ran her hands around his back, over his ass. Bringing her hands back around she took him fully in her mouth, slowly running her lips up and down his cock. Jon let out a sharp breath and put his hand on the tiled wall for support. Damn, he thought, she knew just how to get to him. He closed his eyes feeling her hot, wet mouth on him. Not able to take it much longer he took her hand in his and pulled her to a stand. He led her out of the tub and into the bedroom where they both toweled off. Jon laid the towels on the chair and pulled her to him, her damp, hot body pressing against his. He kissed her feverishly, not able to get close enough. Katie groaned as his tongue invaded her mouth. She started backing up toward the bed wanting to feel the softness beneath her and his hardness inside of her. Jon guided her gently back on the bed. Once they lay on the bed he swiftly parted her legs and buried himself deep inside of her, her thighs still slippery from the bath. He let out a low groan as he entered her completely.

"Oh, baby. You are so sweet." he moaned.

She shushed him with her mouth, grabbing his ass to pull him in even further. Jon picked up the pace feeling himself almost to the point of no return. Katie felt her own climax building as he moved faster and faster. Jon followed her with his own as she milked his cock, her vaginal muscles squeezing him tightly. Afterward they lay side by side under the comforter, breathless, happy and spent. Jon ran his fingers through Katie's wet hair.

Not wanting her to catch a chill, he suggested, "Why don't we get dressed and I will dry your hair?"

She smiled, loving the sound of that. She loved getting her hair cut and styled, it relaxed her so much. He went into the bathroom to get the blow dryer and brush. He sat on the bed behind her, drying and brushing her hair until all the dampness was gone. Finally finishing he smoothed her hair to the side and kissed her neck.

"You are perfection, Kat. Sheer perfection." He said, looking at her intently in the mirror positioned across from the bed.

Katie felt her cheeks flush at the compliment. "You're not bad yourself, cowboy." she smiled, meeting his eyes in the mirror. She leaned back into his chest, "Thank you, that felt awesome."

"My pleasure, darlin'" he whispered as he gave her another quick kiss on the neck. "This cowboy is starvin'. What do you say we wrangle up some dinner?"

She nodded, rising from the bed. "Sounds like a good plan!" Jon noticed the flakes starting to slowly fall again. They hadn't bothered to watch the weather since they had no plans to be anywhere but right were they were.

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