Curse Jordan
*Hunter*
Married Jo Harvelle after a night in Vegas. Who'd a thunk they would end up perfect for each other. Now the father of twins, the ex-Navy Seal badass melts like butter when his wife is around. Ever protective of his family he'll do what's needed to keep them safe.
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Post by Curse Jordan on Nov 19, 2009 19:13:30 GMT -5
Pulling the charger into the parking lot behind the Silver Bullet, Curse grinned at his wife before reaching over to pull her to him for a hard, furious kiss. For a long while he was just content to make like a couple of horny teens but things soon grew so heated that he knew they both had to come up for air before someone walked out and discovered them.
Pulling away, he glanced at the lit clock and realized that it was closing time upstairs and the staff would have had most of the work finished up. That thought made he smile as he shooved open the drivers side door and climbed out of the sleek vehicle.
"Come on, Darlin... I don't know about you but I need something to drink.... What do you say we kick everyone out of our bar and have a party for two?" he drawled out as he waited for her to come around to him. "think the owners would allow that?"
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Jo Jordan ★
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Hunter Hard rockin, hard hitting wife of Curse Jordan and mother of twins, Jo is her husbands whole world and also the terror of his existance. One of these days, hes seriously going to lock her up if strange things dont stop happening with her
Formerly Jo Harvelle till she went to Vegas that one time.
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Post by Jo Jordan ★ on Nov 20, 2009 11:33:39 GMT -5
JoJo sat quietly in the passenger seat as they drove to the Silver Bullet, the smirk on her face betrayed her wicked thoughts. Her heart was still pounding rapidly, her body still tingling with desire as the feelings from the parking lot of 'Wicked' lingered and her thoughts only fueled the fires.
The car had barely stopped moving before Jo found herself being tugged over by her husband. Climbing over the center console that divided the front seats of the car Jo settled herself in his lap as he kissed her hard and deep. Her hands moved over his chest then moved up to cup the sides of his face as she savored the taste of his lips.
It soon even slipped from her mind where they were, until Curse pulled away. She was about to protest until she realized they were still in the car. Jo scrambled out of the car behind Curse adjusting her skimpy dress as she stood up. Using her hands to quickly smooth down her slightly mussed hair.
Jo was nodding in agreement about the drink and then dissolved into giggles at his comments about the owners allowing them a private party.
Walking into the bar is was practically empty as the staff was working on sending the last of the customers on their way. Jo and Curse almost got the 'sorry we're closed' speech themselves until the bartender realized who they were. Then he raised a curious eye at them.
Jo just smirked and walked past the man and made her way around to the back of the bar. Letting Curse take care of sending everyone on home. Grabbing a bottle of whiskey and a couple shot glasses she moved back around to the front side of the bar. Sitting herself down on one of the barstools, setting the bottle and glasses down in front of her. She poured some whiskey into both glasses then picked one up and slammed it down letting the familiar burn of the whiskey flow down her throat.
Quickly refilling the shot glass again before twirling around on the stool, leaning her back against the bar and looking out at the now deserted place. Searching her husband out she let her eyes fall on him and licked her lips seductively as she crooked her finger to motion him over.
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Curse Jordan
*Hunter*
Married Jo Harvelle after a night in Vegas. Who'd a thunk they would end up perfect for each other. Now the father of twins, the ex-Navy Seal badass melts like butter when his wife is around. Ever protective of his family he'll do what's needed to keep them safe.
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Post by Curse Jordan on Nov 21, 2009 11:09:29 GMT -5
Curse couldn't help the smirk on his face at the looks the help sent him and Jo when they walked in the club. They were obviously confused about why they had shown up but when he pitched in to help get everything finished up, more than one sly smile crossed a face. One of the guys was stupid enough to raze him about it but Curse's smart ass retort had the dude grinning like a loon as he grabbed his stuff and headed out the door.
Once the place was empty of everything living except for his wife and himself, the hunter moved over to twist the locks and pull the shades on the huge windows. No use letting anyone be a peeping tom for what he had in mind. He really didn't feel like having to shoot anyone this evening. His plans were so much more enjoyable.
With that thought in mind, the ex navy seal turned in time to catch his one weakness crooking her little finger at him. Wondering just how far she was going to take this, he decided to play a game of his own and crossed his arms over his chest while planting his big shit kickers on the polished wood and shaking his own head back at her. When her eyes widened at his actions, he arched a brow and grinned wickedly.
"Nah Darlin...... You've been teasing me all night about what you wanted to do to me... Now that you have me at your mercy... Are you going to follow through with those promises or make me do all the work?" he chided her with his eyes glinting merrily.
Yeah, ok.. so maybe he was taking unfair advantage but he'd sensed a seething emotion in her ever since he'd gotten home. The same emotion lurked under his own skin but he figured she needed this even more than he did. Besides, if he lost control, he might never get it back and his tight hold on it was the only thing that kept him from having her quickly and roughly in a way he didn't want this first time to be. Better to let her call the shots than ruin this special moment.
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Jo Jordan ★
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Hunter Hard rockin, hard hitting wife of Curse Jordan and mother of twins, Jo is her husbands whole world and also the terror of his existance. One of these days, hes seriously going to lock her up if strange things dont stop happening with her
Formerly Jo Harvelle till she went to Vegas that one time.
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Post by Jo Jordan ★ on Nov 21, 2009 14:12:02 GMT -5
JoJo couldn't help the expression of surprise that crossed her face as her husband made a defiant stance across the room from her. Refusing to come over to the bar with her. For a moment she didn't now how to take it. Did he NOT want to be with her. The thought was fleeting but it was a testament to the insecurity that she had been feeling lately. She pushed it from her mind, knowing that it was absolutely not true. Why it had even popped into her head she really didn't know. The only thing she could chalk it up to was the last few months.
They had been hard on her. Not just when he was gone, or when she thought he was dead, but when he returned home he had been distance. It was just recently that he had started to close the gap, allowing her to be close to him again. Something she had been missing so much.
When she saw the look on his face all doubt washed away. He was doing a bit of teasing of his own it seemed. The fact reinforced when he spoke. "Nah Darlin...... You've been teasing me all night about what you wanted to do to me... Now that you have me at your mercy... Are you going to follow through with those promises or make me do all the work?" Jo returned his look with her own grin. Letting her tongue slide along the edge of her top teeth. Keeping her eyes glued on his but not moving from the barstool.
Crossing her legs demurely she reached back to the bar and picked up one of the full shot glasses. Her eyes never leaving his. Slowly she lifted the glass in a mock salute to him. Then brought the glass to her lips and drank the shot down in one smooth motion. She set the glass down and grabbed up the second shot glass she had filled. Drinking that one down as well she smirked at him as she brought a finger up to the corner of her mouth and dabbed at a stray drop of whiskey that had escaped her lips. Narrowing her eyes at Curse she seductively sucked the bit of liquid from her finger.
Sighing she set the shot glass down and finally stood up. The short dress and the high heeled sandals she wore accentuated her legs. Using that to her full advantage she slowly walked toward her husband. With an exaggerated strut and sway to her hips she moved until she was standing right in front of him.
Tilting her head up to look at him she cocked and eyebrow at him. He was still standing with his arms folded but his eyes fairly danced as he looked at her. Smiling back at him she put her arms around his neck and stretched up to kiss him softly on the lips. Letting one hand move slowly around she caressed his cheek then allowed her finger to trail down his jawline while her other arm was still crooked around his neck.
Finally she let both hands drop down to his chest. She slid them both down the front of his t-shirt and let them rest on his folded arms. Tugging gently on his arms she pulled them away from his body and let herself fill the space where his arms had been. Giving him a wink but still staying quiet her hands found their way to the bottom hem of his shirt and pulled it up over his head slowly, then tossing it off to the side.
Her heart was starting to race and her breathing was getting heavier as the anticipation started to mount. Leaning into him, letting her body brush against his bare skin she snaked her hand behind his neck again and pulled him down closer to her so she could whisper to him. "I think the time for teasing is over. I think we both really need this right now." Jo nibbled at his ear after her statement. Letting her tongue dart out and lick at his earlobe before letting it trail down his neck, following the curve all the way down until her lips slid softly across his collar bone.
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Curse Jordan
*Hunter*
Married Jo Harvelle after a night in Vegas. Who'd a thunk they would end up perfect for each other. Now the father of twins, the ex-Navy Seal badass melts like butter when his wife is around. Ever protective of his family he'll do what's needed to keep them safe.
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Post by Curse Jordan on Nov 23, 2009 18:29:40 GMT -5
(THIS IS A MATURE THREAD! DO NOT READ IF OFFENDED BY THAT SORT OF THING!)
OK, so maybe he'd issued a challenged that he was destined to lose. His wife had a certain look in her eye that hinted at mischief and he shallowed hard as he caught the drift of her thoughts. It was all he could do to keep his eyes in his head as Jo played with her drink before tossing it back. Only by supreme effort did he manage to keep his feet planted firmly while other parts of him grew painfully aware of being neglected. It had been far to long for both of them and it was like playing with a trunk filled with dynamite. Why had he ever thought he was going to be able maintain control again?
When she got to her feet and began to sway towards him, Curse wondered just what she was planning. The feel of her body pressing against his as she leaned up to wrap her arms around his neck had him gripping her hips and pulling her closer. When her hands wandered down to pull his shirt up and then off of him, he groaned loudly in desperation.
"Darlin... your playing with fire." he muttered into her lips just before she was kissing him again.
From somewhere resembling sanity, the hunter heard her whisper.
"I think the time for teasing is over. I think we both really need this right now."
In complete agreement with that one, Curse slid his hands around to her cute little rear end and lifted her so that her legs were wrapped around his waist before carrying her to the bar and perching her there. Once she was secure, he slid his hands into her hair and shook it loose of its pins before using it to position her face for a long, heated kiss.
"I think you are right about that, Darlin." he growled into her throat when he finally moved his lips from hers.
Thanking heaven for the low cut front of the dress, the hunter explored for a bit before things burned so fiercely that he could no longer control his desires. Glancing up into her eyes, he wrapped her legs more firmly around him before giving them the pleasure they both craved. As their bodies came together, he threw back his head and growled in desire.
"Damn how I've missed this, Baby." he said hoarsely before thought was impossible.
For the next little bit, the couple lost track of time and space as they took comfort in each others arms. When reality finally intruded again, Curse pulled back to look into her eyes with a slightly abashed look.
"Well, hell... this wasn't exactly how I meant this night to go..."
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Jo Jordan ★
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Hunter Hard rockin, hard hitting wife of Curse Jordan and mother of twins, Jo is her husbands whole world and also the terror of his existance. One of these days, hes seriously going to lock her up if strange things dont stop happening with her
Formerly Jo Harvelle till she went to Vegas that one time.
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Post by Jo Jordan ★ on Nov 25, 2009 14:03:23 GMT -5
JoJo literally let her body latch onto his as he lifted her up. Her legs and arms wound around him tightly while he carried her across the room. Settling her on the bar top he fumbled with her hair, letting it down from it's swept up do. As her hair cascaded down to softly fall down her back, Curse tugged at it gently tilting her head so she was face to face with him as he resumed kissing her hard again.
Moaning lightly she felt like she was in heaven or knew she soon would be at the rate they were going. She could feel his body responding against her and that just increased the tingling sensations that ran through her. Her burning desire for him was raised to new heights, the feeling in the core of her being washing over her as she felt her husband's heat radiate back to her.
Jo couldn't help the soft semi-whimpering sounds of pleasure that escaped her as Curse let his lips and hands start to wander, touching, nibbling and kissing her. Re-discovering the curves of her body that had been aching for him for so long. Her breathing heavy and ragged now she murmured back in response to his huskily uttered statement. "I've missed this too. I've needed this so much." All the tension in her body left her as they finally were able to let their bodies collide in passion. Everything else melted away and all she could feel was her body being taking over the edge of satisfaction by their almost primal actions. The hunger they had for each other had been pent up to long and finally was being released.
Jo was still intricately entwined with his body clinging to him in the aftermath of their passion. As her body started to come back down to earth after being completely satiated her husband looked at her. Noticing the expression on his face and slightly apologetic tone in his voice as he spoke. "Well, hell... this wasn't exactly how I meant this night to go..." Her heart was still pounding slightly as she worked on breathing normally again. Licking her lips she had to swallow and clear her throat before she could speak. She met his gaze directly and let a satisfied smile spread across her face. "What? I think it was just perfect." Jo winked at him and the smile turned into a wicked grin. Cupping his face in her hands she pulled him to her and kissed him again. Softer and more tenderly than their hard passionate kisses from before had been. Letting her tongue slip across his lower lip, then nipping at it slightly before she broke away and peered up at him. "It was exactly what we needed and you won't hear any complaints from me. Besides, now we can enjoy the romantic, flowers and rose petals, slower and softer version even more when we get back home to our own bed." She let out a soft sigh. Not able to take her eyes off him. It was amazing the way he made her feel just by looking at her. No one had touched her soul the way this man had. Jo let her expression soften as she touched his face again, looking into his eyes. "I love you Gabriel Jordan. I'm glad that you are finally back. I feel like I can truly say 'Welcome Home' now." Giving him another soft kiss on the lips she wrapped her arms around him again. Wanting nothing more than to hold him and be held right now.
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Curse Jordan
*Hunter*
Married Jo Harvelle after a night in Vegas. Who'd a thunk they would end up perfect for each other. Now the father of twins, the ex-Navy Seal badass melts like butter when his wife is around. Ever protective of his family he'll do what's needed to keep them safe.
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Post by Curse Jordan on Nov 27, 2009 10:04:59 GMT -5
(Hey Darlin... you wanna end this here? It seems like a grand spot. Now that its past Thanksgiving, we could probably skip to the vacation thing!)
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