Title: Hot & Bothered

Series: Wind & Rain  - part IV 

Author: Barb Marx

Pairing:  Ezra/OFC

Universe:  ATF

Archive:  http://het_oasis.tripod.com/hot4het.html (adult pages)

Content: Adult

Summary: Ezra and Adrian the next morning.

Open fandom: Yes (all I ask is that you ask if you can play)

Rating: R

Disclaimer: The M7 characters are owned by Trilogy, MGM and Mirisch, No copyright

infringement was intended. For sheer entertainment

Warning: Explicit Sex

Comments: This is in answer to a direct challenge to me as well as a challenge to write

about the heat. Let me know what you think. Many thanks to LV who created this

stunning backdrop for my story and to TJ who did a wonderful job beta'ing for me.

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HOT & BOTHERED 

Hot… it was hot. Why is it so hot in here? These thoughts were the only things to penetrate his sex addled mind.

Ezra carefully opened his eyes to find himself staring at the ceiling. Adrian shifted next to him and a slender hand, followed by the rest of the arm, ran over his chest to encircle his waist. Delaney's scent was mixed with the essence of their lovemaking, causing him to flush and his arousal to awaken.

At first, Standish thought it was his body's stimulation that was making him so hot, but the humidity condensing on his bedroom window indicated that something else was the cause of the heat.

Reluctantly, the southerner gently removed Adrian's arm from his waist and slid out of bed. He donned a pair of pajama bottoms and went into the living room.

The green-eyed man stopped at the threshold and starred at his surroundings in horror. The heat was even more oppressive here. The candles on the mantel were melted and his plants were wilted.

Checking the thermostat, Ezra found that the indicator was off the scale, even though the knob was turned off.  Sighing, he was about to make a call to the Management Company for his condo when the southerner heard voices from the main hallway.

Some of his neighbors were discussing the problem.  It seemed that the main furnace in the basement was broken and everyone was suffering from the oppressive temperature.

Ezra closed the door and shook his head. "Damn!" he muttered. There goes the rest of the weekend. All of his plans for a cozy two days, indoors with Delaney cuddled in his arms, went literally, up in smoke.

Standish turned when he heard a noise. Adrian had come into the living room clad only in her bra and panties. The brunette's hair was even more disheveled than usual and her hazel eyes were still slightly glazed from the night before. His nymph was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen and he held

out his arms to her.

Delaney responded to the unspoken invitation and closed the distance between them. She wrapped her arms around Ezra's waist and lifted her face up for him to kiss. He eagerly obliged and the two lost themselves momentarily in the moment.

They parted breathless, though still clinging to each other.

"Good morning," the Canadian murmured laying her head on his shoulder.

They stood that way for a while just enjoying each other. Soon Adrian released Ezra and looked at him puzzled.  "Why is it so hot in here, Babe?"

"Ah, darlin, it seems that the furnace has had the audacity to choose today to malfunction," Standish replied in disgust.

Delaney stared at him amused and started giggling. She couldn't help it. As much as she was used to the southern gentleman's mode of speech she was still tickled by it. Even corresponding by e-mail, Ezra's letters 'sounded' the same.

"Darlin, you can stop that Betty giggle right now! This isn't funny! It is ruining all mah plans for this weekend," the green-eyed man groused. He couldn't stay annoyed. He loved her laugh. When he first heard it, he was stunned to realize that she sounded exactly like Betty Rubble from the Flintstones.

When he first told her that, Adrian had laughed even more, and when she was finally in command of herself, she questioned him on how he would know who Betty Rubble was. Delaney had remembered the discussions they had of Ezra's childhood and how his mother would never allow him to watch children's television. Standish had to admit that the last time he was injured, he was placed under house arrest at the Wilmington/Dunne abode. During that time, the two men initiated the undercover agent into the world of children's cartoons, the Flintstones being one of them. He never disclosed this to anyone and wasn't about to disclose it to the woman he loved, but he had a soft spot for Mrs. Rubble.

The brunette tried hard to stifle her giggles, which only caused her to laugh even more. Soon Adrian was gasping for air and Ezra had to direct her to the couch so that she could sit and regain some control.

Finally under control, hazel-eyed woman looked at her lover and apologized for laughing. Ezra smiled and waved away her apology. "That's all right, Darlin, Ah'll get mah revenge when you least expect it," he leered.

Delaney suddenly found it hard to breathe. "I think that we should find another way to cool down," she suggested quickly, getting up off the couch and heading into the kitchen.

Ezra smirked as he watched his love scurry away from him. *A different way to cool off…* he thought to himself. *I know just the thing*

Thinking fast, he called out to the scantily clad woman. "Can you get me a glass of water with a lot of ice in it, Darlin?"

"Of course, love. I didn't know that you liked lots of ice in your drinks. I thought that I was the only one," Adrian commented as she puttered about in the kitchen. "My friends even call me the Ice Queen because of it."

*Oh, no, my dear, Ah don't think Ice Queen is the appropriate appellation for you* Ezra thought to himself remembering last night's passion. The southerner had to adjust his pajama bottoms, for they were suddenly too constricting.

Delaney came back into the living room, her hands straining to hold onto two tall glasses filled to the brim with ice, and two bottles of water.

Gracelessly flopping down beside Standish, Adrian was relieved when he rescued her and took one of each, making sure to caress her whilst doing so.

The ivory-skinned woman shivered and quickly drew her hand back. Standish chuckled over her discomfort.

"So what do you want to do today?" Delaney asked while avoiding eye contact. She knew what she wanted to do and that was to stay in bed and make love to Ezra the rest of the day. Adrian couldn't believe that after having mind-blowing sex with the southerner all evening long that she could still move, let alone wanting to 'go at it again'. Thinking about last night, the brunette tried to remember how many times they joined in carnal bliss… was it four?… no maybe five times? However many apparently didn't matter to her body because it was insisting that now was a very good time to attack the man next to her. Where was her self-control? Gone the way of the Dodo, that's where! Adrian had no self-control where this man was concerned. She wasn't twenty for god's sake she was a thirty-four year old woman! She shouldn't be ruled by her hormones! Should she?

Ezra observed as Delaney battled with her thoughts. The green-eyed man watched as every emotion flitted across her face. His lover's body also told him what he needed to know. Her face, neck and upper chest was flushed and it wasn't from the heat in the condo. Adrian's eyes were dilated and a faint sheen of perspiration had broken out.

It was now time to execute his plan of seduction. Standish smiled and mentally shook his head. He sounded like he was going on a mission. Wouldn't his teammates be proud?

Ezra relaxed against the back of the couch and, reaching into his glass, fished out an ice cube. He brought it up to his lips and flicked his tongue out catching a drop of water before it fell. The southerner felt Adrian's eyes watching his every move. He closed his own and ran the cold crystal over his forehead and down his cheek to his neck.

*Oh god! What is he doing?!* Delaney thought to herself. *He's driving me crazy!* She couldn't take her eyes away from Ezra and the damn ice cube.

Standish slid the frozen square down his neck and stopped at the hollow between his neck and chest. There he rubbed it back and forth over his shoulders before running it down the middle of his chest. The green-eyed man moved the piece of ice to the side and ghosted it over his right nipple then over to his left. The southerner was enjoying the sensations the frozen water was creating. His mind replaced the cube with Adrian's mouth and soon he was ready for the second phase.

Delaney continued to watch Ezra as the crystal slowly melted away over his chest. She wished that she was that transparent square as it was her gliding over his body. She shifted and squirmed beside him trying to get comfortable. Her body was on fire and she decided that she needed a frozen shard of her own.

Adrian had just reached into her glass when Ezra's hand closed over hers. "No," was all he said. The brunette swallowed and allowed him to remove her fingers from the vessel. Never taking her eyes off of Ezra's digits, Delaney watched him remove an ice cube and bring it to her lips. Standish rubbed it across her swollen flesh, stopping every once in a while to allow her to suck on it. He slipped it into her mouth and brought his own to join it. Their senses exploded with the combination of hot and cold and they continued to kiss until it was melted.

Ezra reached for another cube and brought this one to Adrian's neck. He slowly slid it down the ivory column, mimicking his earlier movements on himself. He allowed some melted water to accumulate in the hollow of her clavicle and leaned in to lick it up like a cat lapping cream. Delaney shuddered and moaned at the sensations he was creating. The green-eyed man continued in that manner, until the second square was gone.

Again the southerner grabbed another frozen crystal. This time he ran it along his lover's shoulders and down the middle of her chest. Standish avoided her breasts and slid the cube down her belly. When he reached her navel, he placed the ice shard in and started to lick and blow, causing the square to dissolve faster. When it was melted, he again lapped at the water puddling within. This time, Adrian arched up into his mouth. He grinned at her responsiveness and reached for another cube.

Ezra placed it between her breasts. It stayed in place because of her bra. He then leaned up and kissed Delaney to keep her distracted so that his talented hands could lower the cups of her brassier, thus exposing her nipples. The brunette was cognizant of his manipulations, but the kiss stole all thoughts of protest out from her mind.

When Standish leaned back, he took in his lover's hooded eyes, shrouded from the overwhelming passion. The erotic tableau her exposed breasts and nipples created, curled his toes. *Just what he wanted* he thought. Time for the next phase…

Standish leaned his face down between her breasts and lapped at the ice cube there. He then licked one of her nipples. Adrian gasped at the intense sensation. The southerner's cold tongue rasping over her already sensitive bud was almost too much to bear.

Ezra repeated it with the other breast and continued to alternate his attentions until the ice cube was gone.

Looking at Ezra, Adrian wondered what was in store for her next.

Ezra stood and slowly removed his pajama bottoms. His arousal was plain to see and Adrian shivered with anticipation. Ezra knelt in front of Adrian and ran his hands up the outside of her thighs. Reaching her panties, he slowly slipped them off. He spread her legs and, taking yet another ice cube, he ran it up and down the inside of her silken skin while placing little nips and kisses in the cubes wake.

Adrian's head fell back and the muscles in her limbs started to quiver. The brunette tried to guide Ezra to her sex but he just lifted his chin and, looking her in the eye, repeated his earlier 'No'. She swallowed, acknowledging his order, but her sultry orbs begged him to hurry. He smiled at her and nodded. Delaney wasn't sure if it was in acknowledgement of her following his order, or in agreement to hurry, but soon she didn't care anymore.

Standish continued kissing and licking her silken flesh, until finally reaching her most intimate spot, he stopped, drawing out the moment until he could taste her once again. Looking up, their eyes met. "Yes, please hurry," the brunette moaned. Her breathless voice reaching out to him, he was compelled to lower his head. His tongue flicked out and lapped at her most sacred center. Adrian's body shivered in response and she groaned. Emboldened, Ezra licked at her again, this time burrowing deeper until he reached the nub that made her arch and almost dislodge him. His talented oral muscle lavished attention to her clit until he could feel her orgasm start.

Standish quickly slipped two fingers into her, gathered some of the evidence of her arousal, and ran his hand up and down his shaft preparing himself to enter her. He reached up and twining his fingers in hers, slowly became one.

Ezra wanted to take it slow and gentle but when Adrian's legs wrapped around him forcing, him deeper, his reasoning left him and he started thrusting harder and faster. Soon they were both climaxing.

Still joined, the southerner lay on top of his lover and waited for their hearts to calm. Once relaxed, he slipped out of her and gathered her in his arms.

After a while, Adrian started chuckling. "What is it?" Ezra asked confused. He wasn't sure what was so funny and was not sure he really wanted to know.

Delaney looked at him, gently cupped his face and kissed him. "I didn't know that ice cubes could be so versatile, did you? Though I don't think they really cooled us down any."

Relieved, Standish smiled down at his nymph. "Ah believe a cool shower might help, don't you?"

*Water, soap, Ezra…* she thought. "I think that's a marvelous idea."

The problem was they were both comfortable. They looked at each other and without realizing it, they both said "later!". 

End? ???

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