They were sitting on the floor in front of Jim’s couch talking about the party.  Disaster almost struck when Michael showed up, but despite it all, everyone seemed to have fun. It was nice though now that all their co-workers were gone and Mark had gone to spend the night at his girlfriend’s house.  Just the two of them at last.

Pam knocked her shoulder into Jim’s and said “So.  You and Michael making love eh?”

Jim looked at her in mock disgust and just shook his head, thinking about the lyrics and her.

“Hey, karaoke songs don’t lie Jim!”  Pam laughed. 

Jim turned to Pam and started tickling her.  Pam started laughing and squirming away.  Jim used his left arm to hold her by his side while his right kept on tickling.  Finally Pam yelped “I give!  I give!” and Jim let her go. 

She smiled at him and then got a mischievous look in her eyes.  She turned and pounced on him.  They landed with Jim on his back and Pam straddling his chest.  She put her knees on his biceps and applied a bit of pressure.  Jim just stared at her in shock and then started laughing.  He squirmed under her and every time he did Pam just added more pressure with her knees.  Jim let Pam think that she was in charge because she just looked so adorable and proud of herself.  And he certainly wasn’t going to argue about her sitting on his chest.  When she started tickling him under his arms though, Jim decided that enough was enough and it was time to make his move. 

Jim pulled his arms out from under Pam’s knees and in one fluid motion grabbed her around the waist and flipped them so that he was now lying on her.  He grabbed her wrists in his left hand, pulled them up over her head and started tickling her exposed side with his right hand.  Pam could only look shocked for a second before she started laughing and squirming underneath him.

Pam couldn’t help but move her body underneath Jim’s.  She was so torn between laughter and arousal.  The feeling of his body on top of hers was even better than she had imagined.  He was so long and lean and incredibly hard against her that she was almost able to ignore the tickling.  Almost. 

Jim was greatly enjoying the view and feel of Pam underneath him.  She was flushed and moving around in a way that was slowly driving him crazy.  He was getting very excited and knew he should get off of her before it became obvious to Pam, but he just couldn’t make himself get up.  Jim couldn’t help but sneak a peak down at Pam’s breasts and caught his breath to see her nipples were hard. 

Jim relaxed his grip on Pam’s wrists and started slowly stroking the soft skin around them.  He stopped tickling her and just let his right hand rest on Pam’s waist while staring down at her. 

Pam slowly stopped laughing and moving around and gazed up at Jim.  She could see the desire written all over his face.  Pam didn’t think Jim knew how expressive his face and eyes were.  Maybe he only let his emotions come through like this for her.  She tried to clear the fog that had taken over her mind and focus.    But all she could focus on was Jim and the heat slowly spreading up her body. 

Neither of them knew how long they stayed in that position just staring at each other.  Finally Jim stirred and said “So.  I guess we should…..um”

“Yeah.  Uh….no.  Yeah.” 

Just as Jim was working up the nerve to either kiss Pam or move off of her, Pam slowly pulled her arms down.  She moved them underneath his arms and placed them across his lower back.  She could feel his muscles under her fingers and all of a sudden just touching him wasn’t enough.  She needed to really feel him.  She moved her hands down to the hem of his t-shirt and slipped them underneath. 

When Jim felt Pam’s hands touch his bare back he shuddered and lowered his head so his lips brushed softly against hers.  Feeling his lips against hers, no matter how briefly, Pam moaned and moved her hips against his.  She impatiently pushed his shirt further up his back while she ran her tongue across his lower lip. 

Feeling Pam’s hips move against his almost drove Jim over the edge.  He lowered his head to her neck and made hot wet trails across her throat.  As Pam moved against his erection, he brought his lips back to hers.  Their hands were frantically moving all over each other, touching any exposed skin they could reach. 

Finally Jim sat up and pulled Pam up with him, hands still roaming.  She tugged his shirt over his head and moved her hands across his chest.  Jim sucked in his breath and watched as Pam leaned in to press her lips against his chest.  She licked and kissed her way across his chest while her hands roamed over his stomach, up his chest and down his back again.  Reaching down to pull at his belt she looked up at him as if asking permission.  Jim could only stare and slowly nod. 

Pam loosened Jim’s belt, undid the button and slowly lowered his zipper.  She ran the back of her hand across his lower belly and let her fingers slip in under his boxers, grazing his erection.  Jim grabbed her into a rough embrace and pressed his lips against hers once again.  He pulled her sweater over her head and ran his hands up her back and undid her bra.  Pam pulled back enough to let Jim slide it off her arms and then felt his hands replacing the material.  He cupped her breasts gently and moved his fingers over her nipples. 

Jim pushed Pam onto her back again and starting at her neck kissed his way down to her left breast.  He sucked on her nipple and kissed the soft skin while his other hand roamed over her stomach up to gently pinch her other nipple.  He licked and bit and kissed his way down to her jeans and quickly had them open.  Pam was writhing under him and pulling at his hair.  Pam helpfully lifted her rear so that Jim could take her pants off.  She pulled on his hair again and tried to get the words out that seemed stuck in her throat.

As Jim started to nuzzle her through her underwear, Pam sat up and tried to pull him up so they were face to face. 

“Please just...”

“But I want you to…”

“I know, but I want you right now.  Need you now.   Later, we can….I promise.”

In response Jim gave her a soft smile and moved to take off his jeans and boxers.  He slowly slid Pam’s underwear down her legs and then leaned in to place a kiss on her soft hair.  Slowly he moved up her body, gently touching her with his lips and tongue.

When he reached her lips with his, Pam reached between their bodies, grabbed hold of him and guided him inside her.  Jim shuddered and began to slowly move.  Pam wrapped her arms and legs around him and matched his pace.  They stared at each other until their movements got frantic and jerky and Jim lowered his mouth to Pam’s.  Jim felt Pam lose control as she quivered and bucked under him.  She moaned, bit Jim’s bottom lip and yelped out his name.  Jim followed right behind and moaned her name.

As their breathing became more regular, Jim lifted his head from the crook of Pam’s neck to gaze into her eyes.  He smiled so sweetly and whispered “Hey”

“Hey”

“That was…”

“Oh yeah!”

“I love you Pam.  I have for a long time and, well, thank you.”

“Oh Jim.  I love you too!  And no, really, thank you!”

They slowly kissed and then separated their sticky bodies.  “Let’s hit the shower!  And you know Jim; I never renege on a promise!”  Pam giggled and jumped up to run up the stairs.  Jim stared at her while a slow grin spread across his face.  Taking the stairs two at a time, he thought, ‘God I love karaoke.’