This story is intended for amusement purposes only. This story is not meant to infringe on the names of Remington Steele, Laura Holt or anything that would cause MTM productions or anybody else to sue me. This story is the property of Lisa Watson ã 1999.

Ok folks, here is your warning.   This IS rated NC-17!!!

Steele In The Darkness - Part II

    Remington checked his watch again.   He still had a few minutes before Laura was expected to arrive.  He pulled the broiler open to check the Filet Mignon and with a satisfied nod closed the oven door.  He did a last minute check on the rest of the meal he was preparing before taking a bottle of wine to the dining room.  He placed it in the ice bucket and did a sweep of the table before going into the living room to sit down and wait for Laura.  Remington had just put his feet up on the table when the buzzer rang.  He hopped up and went to open the door stepping aside to let Laura enter.  Laura was heavily burdened with bags and boxes so he relieved her of a few of them before they tumbled onto the floor.

    "Thank you."  Laura said with feeling as she made her way to the couch and collapsed back onto the cushions. 

    "My pleasure.  It would seem that you've done a wonderful impression of buying out the store,"  Remington commented as he carefully put her packages in his coat closet and returned to sit next to her.

    "It does look that way doesn't it?  I tell you next year I plan on doing all my shopping months in advance,"  Laura said as she kicked off her shoes and began messaging her feet.

    "Laura, you've said that every year since I've known you and still you wait until the last minute.  I think you like all the hussle and bussle this season seems to bring."  Remington said as he deftly picked up her foot and started massaging her feet.

    Laura's eyes closed and sighed when she felt his touch.  His hands worked magic no matter where they touched her.  She knew if he kept this up she would be sleep in mere minutes so after a few ministrations she opened her eyes and looked at him.

    "You know, if you keep that up I'll be completely useless in no time at all."  she smiled lazily.

    "Well love, I don't want you useless, at least not any time soon, so why don't you wash up while I set dinner on the table." 

    Laura nodded and headed off to wash her hands and freshen up.  When Laura came back she looked at the table and shook her head. 

    "Filet Mignon wrapped in bacon, asparagus in your special cream sauce and roasted baby potatoes sprinkled in fresh dill?" she said in amazement.  "When I talked to you earlier you said you were just going to whip up something quick and easy.  This looks a lot like a gourmet feast Remington."

    Remington sat the dinner rolls down on the table and looked aghast.  "Laura really, this is hardly one of my gourmet feasts.  Anyone can make this dinner with no expertise involved whatsoever.  And I didn't exaggerate in the least, all of this was already in my refrigerator and it hardly took hours to prepare,"

    Laura looked at him as if he'd sprouted another eye as he pulled out her chair.  She was still eyeing him as he walked around the table and seated himself.

    "What?"  he questioned as he placed a napkin in his lap.

    "Oh nothing at all Mr. Steele." 

    Laura gave up trying to understand his incredible need to underestimate things she considered a major deal.  It would have taken her all day and three cookbooks to make a dinner he pulled off the top of his head.  And what a head it was!  Laura enthused as she sank her teeth into her filet.

    "That dinner was incredible Remington, I don't think I could eat another bite,"  Laura said leaning back on the couch and pulling her feet under her. 

    "Pity.  You should see what I had in mind for dessert,"  Remington grinned wickedly and handed her a glass of wine.

    "And what did you have in mind for dessert?  You know I'm not that big on sweets Remington."  Laura said as she sipped her wine and eyed him over her glass.

    "Who said anything about it being sweet or edible?"  Remington countered and sat their glasses on the table.

    He leaned over and kissed her, relishing the taste of wine on her lips.  Laura returned his kiss with equal ardor.  She'd wanted this since early that morning; their playful teases and innuendoes had intensified the desire she felt for him.  He pushed her further into the couch and slowly moved his hands up and down her torso.  Laura moaned slightly as she gave herself over to the pleasure he was creating.  Remington had wanted to peruse her body leisurely but wanted her now with an intensity that didn't brook for dallying.  He stood up and quickly pulled her to him.

    "I had this whole seduction scene planned out but to be honest Laura, I want you too badly right now!"  he said and buried his head into her neck.

    Laura's head snapped back with the force Remington applied.  She moaned and rubbed herself against him.  His arousal evident as she ran her hands up and down his back.  Laura was feeling far from patient herself and she was more than ready to end the teasing. 

    "I agree with you Mr. Steele,"  She breathed as she put her hands under his shirt and rubbed his hairy chest.  "I've wanted you all day and I don't think I can wait anymore!"  Laura stated and pulled his shirt over his head and threw it on the couch.

    Remington loved hearing her outwardly voice her desire.  It always made him more excited to hear Laura admit how he made her feel and how their lovemaking made her feel.  He'd gone from never hearing her admit her true feelings to hearing her finally voice what she was feeling and how.  He revelled at hearing the husky tone her voice took on when she was aroused.  It intensified his desire and he knew if he lived to be one hundred, he'd never tire of hearing it.  He pulled her to him and began unbuttoning her blouse.  Laura always wore the most seductive lingerie and tonight was no different.  She felt that if she wasn't well endowed she could at least be well dressed.  He placed his head between her breasts and inhaled her scent.  He loved the perfume she wore, it drove him to distraction.  He kissed each breast as his hands moved around to unhook her bra.  When he'd accomplished that task he feathered kisses along her chest noting that each time he did so her grip on his head tightened.  When he felt Laura's legs give he knew she was more than aroused by their foreplay.  He picked her up and headed for the bedroom.

    Remington placed Laura in the middle of the bed and went about removing the rest of his clothes.

    "No wait,"  Laura said as she got up on her knees in front of him.  "I want to do it."  she said unbuttoning his pants and lowering his zipper. 

    She eased his pants down his waist until they were at his knees.  Remington handled getting them down the rest of the way as Laura made quick work of getting his silk boxers off.  She stood staring at him for a few seconds before she grasped him in her hands and massaged him.  Remington felt himself voluntarily move closer to the bed.  His eyes fluttered shut and he basked in the intense feelings her hands were evoking.  He was so aroused he thought he wouldn't be able to stand much more of Laura's hand play.  His eyes were closed so he felt, not saw, Laura's mouth close around him.  He moaned loudly as his legs gave way and he went down on his knees on the bed.

    "Laura you are absolutely sinful,"  Remington moaned as Laura teased him with her mouth. 

    She loved the power she had over him and made sure he knew it too.   Her power was short lived though as he pulled her up to him for a searing kiss.  Remington grabbed her buttocks and pulled her firmly against his arousal.  Laura wound her hands around his neck and anticipated him entering her.  She was slightly dissapointed when he didn't, but more than elated when he eased her down on the bed and returned her foreplay in kind.  Remington breathed in Laura's musky scent and smiled wickedly as he buried his face between her legs.  Laura gasped and began searching for something, anything to wrap her hands around as he continued his sexual assault.  Her hands found his head and she arched herself into his face moaning his name over and over as she did so.

    Remington eased up a few inches and looked at her flushed face.  "You know I never tire of hearing you say my name like that."  He said before he returned to his task.

    "You know I never tire of you making me say your name like that!"  Laura panted as he brought her closer and closer to her release. 

    Just when she was about to go over the edge, Remington stopped his torture with his lips and began one with his body.  He entered her swiftly and firmly, causing Laura to scream out in surprise and desire.

    "Oh, you are wicked!"  Laura screamed, as she found her release.

    Remington smiled as he pushed his body and hers into the mattress.  He was relentless as he drove into her over and over again making Laura scream with delight.  Time stood still as they made wild, passionate love to each other.  He was close to his own release but he wanted Laura to gain hers once more.  He turned them both over so that Laura was on top and held her hips firmly in place with his hands.  She immediately began shuddering again and moaned aloud as her body sought to take them both into sexual nirvana.

    When they had gained their release Laura collapsed against him.  Remington eased her to the side and pulled her into his arms.  They were silent for a few minutes, neither one having the energy to carry on a conversation.  Finally Laura broke the silence as she leaned up and kissed him.

    "That was some dessert Mr. Steele.  I don't think I've enjoyed a dessert more in my life!"  Laura said as she ran her hand along his sweaty body.

    "Is that so, Miss Holt?   Well in that case, I suggest you have seconds.  As a matter of fact, I insist." Remington said as he bent down and claimed her lips with a suggestive kiss.

To be continued...