- SUBURBAN STEELE (AN ADDITION)
By: Phaedra Phelan
E-mail: PrissyBNY@aol.com
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- Summary: Remington and Laura try to help her family with
their problems adjusting to California life
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- Disclaimer: This "Remington Steele" story is
not-for-profit and is purely for entertainment purposes. The
author and this site do not own the characters and are in no
way affiliated with "Remington Steele," the actors,
their agents, the producers, MTM Productions, the NBC Television
Network or any station or network carrying the show in syndication,
or anyone in the industry.
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- That insane day was finally over and Laura's nephew and
nieces were at last in their beds sleeping. Remington had stayed
up to clean up the mess in the kitchen that had resulted from
Laura's ill-fated attempt at spaghetti. It seemed there was
sauce everywhere. But cleaning a kitchen had always brought Remington
a sense of satisfaction and these days when he and Laura were
together, but not completely most of the time it was about all
the satisfaction he could get.
- Suddenly he was aware that he was not alone in the kitchen.
Laura had gotten up and wrapped one of Frances' robes around
her slender figure. Her eyes revealed the pain she was suffering.
Remington knew the symptoms so well now.
- "Laura, you're not feeling well. What may I get
you?"
- "I have a headache coming on. I can't afford to
have a migraine now."
- "Come, come, let me work on your feet and help you
relax."
- He turned her around and headed toward her sister's bedroom
where she had been trying to get to sleep.
- The bed was turned back and he led Laura over to it.
She lay down on it, being well aware of his ability at reflexology
and Remington sat down on the bed and began to massage her tiny
feet and legs.
- "You're very tense, Laura. You just need to relax.
And . . . by my calculations it's time for your menses in a
couple of days. You will have to get some rest if you're going
to get through the next few days without going bananas. I think
you let the children get to you today. You were screaming quite
a bit, dear."
- Laura turned over and looked at him in amazement.
- "They were driving me crazy. I don't know how Frances
does it. I am so incompetent with children. And you . . . you
seem to handle them so well."
- "Do you think you would ever want to have your own
children, Laura?"
- "With whom?" Laura was stunned by his question.
- "With me . . . one of these days, when we get everything
all sorted out between us."
- "You must be crazy if you think I would volunteer
for this. I am not cut out to be a mother."
- "Maybe you are," Remington said softly. "And
you just don't realize it. I think you have the capacity to
be a fantastic mother."
- "What has gotten into you? You are really making
my head ache now!"
- "Turn over and let me finish what I'm doing, Laura.
You know what I need, what you need. It's not like we've not
been down that road."
- The sight of her with her chestnut locks in disarray was
suddenly so stimulating to him that he had to look away. He
wanted to get into that bed with her in the worst way.
- "The next thing you are going to tell me is that
I have congestion you know where."
- "Well, most women do have that just before their
period. It makes many crave sexual intercourse. They need it
and sometimes they don't realize how much they need it."
- "And what about men? When do they need it?"
- "They . . . we need it all the time, Laura,"
he said calmly, without emotion.
- Her brown eyes told him that she had more information
than she could really handle and she turned back over and let
him continue. Remington drew a long ragged breath and forced
himself to stop thinking about the pressure in his loins.
- When he was finished, he sat back and Laura turned over
and smiled at him.
- "Thank you, Mr. Steele. You always seem to know what
to do to help me."
- Remington took her hand and drew her into his embrace
and on top of him and Laura kissed him and they were lost in
each other for a long moment, him kissing her in the same deeply
passionate kiss that he had shared with her on numerous occasions,
but the kiss became so intense, with him tasting all of her mouth
and her tasting all of his that this time he lost control and
suddenly Laura felt the full force of his erection. The kiss
went on and on and her robe slipped from her shoulders and she
was in his arms wearing nothing but her panties.
- "Oh, God, Laura . . . Laura," he murmured as
he stared at her small well-shaped breasts in the soft lamp light,
before kissing her bosom over and over.
- Laura put her hand on his distended crotch and unzipped
his pants so that his turgid penis could spring free and then
she touched him and squeezed him and he gasped and sighed in
response to her touch.
- "I am done for, Laura. I'm done for. I just can't
hold this thing down any longer."
- At that moment they realized that this was not the place
to go any further.
- "I don't think it would do for the children to find
us in flagrant delecto in their parents' bed," Remington
said. "Come with me into the den. We need to be alone
for a little while longer."
- They tiptoed through the darkened house to the den where
Remington had sat up house on the futon. When they got into
the den, Remington closed the door and took her into his arms,
pressing her against the door, kissing her passionately over
and over, his erect parts pressing urgently against her. Then
they went to the futon and lay down on it and he kissed her breasts
again, rubbing her flat belly, and then pulling off her lace
panties and tossing them on the floor.
- "Remington. Remington," Laura sighed.
- "I won't go beyond where you want me to go. I promise
you, Laura."
- He touched the thick curly hair that surrounded her intimate
parts and she opened her legs to him. Easily finding her clitoris,
he saw that it was as erect as his penis. She was dripping with
slippery essence and as he pleasured her with his hand, she tried
to stifle her moans of pleasure but she was fluttering and trembling
in his arms.
- Laura gripped his erect penis and massaged it along all
its length and Remington gasped and groaned and then suddenly
she took him inside her and they were moving in rhythm together.
- "Lord, yes, Laura!"
- "Yes . . . yes."
- It was all they could do to keep from crying out as their
bodies found satisfaction. Remington's powerful thrusts completely
conquered her and carried them to the summit when he ejaculated,
his semen spurting deep into her. They were suddenly relieved
of the tremendous sexual tension they were experiencing and they
simply lay in each others arms.
- "How is your headache, Laura?"
- "I guess your theory about congestion down there
is true. I think that I will sleep like a baby now."
- "One of these days we have to decide what we are
going to do about ourselves. We need more that what we are getting
like this, don't you think?"
- "Yes, we will. I know we will, Remington Steele."
- "Woman, we can't go on forever like this. I try
to contain myself but I am only human. My body, my flesh is
becoming very difficult to manage. We should be havin' sex every
day of our lives . . . not torturing ourselves like this."
- "I know. I can't help myself when I am with you
like this."
- "You were trembling like a butterfly in my arms,
Laura. You need me to take care of you." He quipped, smiling,
"I have received rather high marks in this department."
- "There is not question in my mind on that score.
You and me . . ."
- Remington and Laura were quiet for a long moment before
either of them spoke again and then it was Remington.
- "I would love to finish your massage properly. I
have some lotion in my toiletries kit here and you are in a proper
state of undress. Lie on your stomach and let me, my dear."
- Laura lay on her belly and Remington used the lotion and
thoroughly massaged her shoulders and back and hips. Laura sighed
and succumbed to the pleasure of his hands on her.
- When he was finished, he turned her over and Laura simply
took him into her arms and they kissed and kissed, both of them
so aroused that they were beside themselves, rubbing each others
sexual parts, being in agony to come together again, but aware
of Daniel and Frances' children sleeping in the house.
- "I think that you should go back to the other room,
Laura. Being in your sister's home with her children here, inhibits
us somewhat, but I am finding it very difficult to hold myself
back from you. I find you so incredibly alluring, so desirable,
Laura. I could make love to you all night long. I wake up every
morning of my life thinking about you, wanting you, needing you."
- Remington helped Laura up and they pulled on their robes
and kissed one more time before Laura left the den and went back
to her room. He lay down on the futon and groaned softly as his
need to consummate his relationship with Laura came powerfully
on him in an erection that forced him to grip his own parts.
- "Dear God! Help me with this woman. I need her so
badly. I do want to have children with her. I want to see her
pregnant with my child. What has happened to me? This lass
has done such a job on me. Where did the old Harry go?"
- He heard the door open to the den and felt Laura climb
into his arms in the darkness.
- "Laura . . . Laura," he murmured.
- "I locked the door. I want the rest of tonight.
I want you, Remington Steele."
- They kissed and kissed and Remington caressed Laura's
body, kissing her breasts and belly and her thighs. They were
so hungry for more of each other that they grunted and
- groaned as they came together.
- When the climax came, they saw the bright lights bursting
in their brains as the spasms shook each of them to the very
core.
- "Woman . . . woman, I need you so and you . . . you
need me. We have to come together, Laura. We can't suffer like
this."
- "I know. I want to be here for you. You know that
I am yours."
- Remington's lips closed over hers and drank from her lips
and they were gone again, their parts joined in a powerful connection
that brought them the satisfaction they craved and took them
to ecstasy as the orgasm rolled over them.
- They finally lay in the darkness in each others arms.
There was no need for words. Everything was complete this night.
- "Stay with me, Laura. Please stay with me."
- They slept together and then Laura got up very early and
went back to her sister's bedroom.
- The next morning Remington found Laura in the kitchen
trying to give her nieces and nephew breakfast and failing miserably.
- "How is your congestion this morning, Miss Laura
Holt?"
- Laura turned to him and blushed.
- END
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