Sweeter than Honey

Thanks to all my stories being wiped out, I had to start all of them from scratch again! YIPPEE! Well anyways, this story was one I've recently thought of, and I thought it was more a romance, but it also has sex so uh... I put it under 'erotic couplings' category because I was conflicted. So... Enjoy 😊

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Honey Potz, age 24, and Lark Quicksilver, age 28. Two of the best undercover agents assigned from the government work as partners accompanying each other on missions. Often times, Lark would be the suave, smooth talker who lured targets into bed and Honey.. Well Honey was nearby while she had to watch Lark, someone she secretly has strong feelings for, sleep his way to get intel.

Their colleagues would describe Lark as a muscular, chiseled, handsome man from the Greek gods themselves. With a very taut and toned body, and a handsome and clean face, it's no wonder why so many people would swoon over him. His flirting skills were very on-point too, only adding to his charm. He always kept his dark brown hair short and styled neatly, and his face was always smooth with no visible stubble.

Honey, however, would be described as a "clumsy, lost puppy who sticks to Lark's side." She knew the rumors, but she couldn't help being his assigned partner. Colleagues described her as an eyesore, she wore baggy clothing that hid her body, although if you got her undressed, you'd see her curvy, smooth shape and full, bigger breasts. Her long brown hair was always somewhat messy, she never wore makeup, but she was always blushing over the smallest of things.

Despite the polar opposite personalities, they both worked together well. Honey was always giggling over Lark's jokes and Lark loved to feed the slightly bigger gal, especially home-made cooking from his kitchen.

"Target is Amanda Redding and her twin brother, Jake Redding. They're well-known drug-lords and distributors in the Fairgrounds area, so that means turn up the charm," The chief looked over at Honey and Lark with a look of trust. Lark nodded and squeezed Honey's shoulder with reassurance.

"Leave it to us, Sir." He flashed Honey a small grin and a wink, to which she looked over quickly and blushed.

When they arrived at the extravagant city, Honey felt severely out of place. This was more Lark's scene than hers, she wasn't used to the 'upper class' environment. They checked into the designated hotel where the targets would be at with a brief description of their appearances: Amanda, on the taller side, long, silky blonde hair who wears mostly expensive red dresses. Jake, same height as Amanda with shortish long blond hair parted to the side, glasses and wears sweater vests. Basically, they didn't look like drug lords.

Honey set her suitcase on her bed, and Lark set his on the floor next to his bed. Lark sat on the edge of his bed, scrolling through his phone quickly before setting it on the night stand and retrieving a towel from his suitcase. "I'm gonna take a shower first, is that cool with you?" He smiled over at her as he whipped the towel over his shoulder.

She nodded as she watched him enter the bathroom and close the door without locking it, and only briefly later did she hear the shower running. Her mind started to race when she thought of his sculpted, naked body under the water. Honey's body lay back against her bed as she let out a long exhale to calm herself down.

Her body jerked upward when she heard the bathroom door open and quickly snapped from her thoughts, her jaw nearly dropping as she watched Lark walk out with a towel wrapped around his waist, his body glistening with water. Her cheeks burned hot, her face turned away as she couldn't dare herself to stare.

"Showers all yours," Lark's deep voice snapped her back.

"Oh um.. I think I'll wait.. Thanks.." Her voice nearly cracked in nervousness when she tried to respond. He ruffled her hair slightly as he passed by to grab his clothes and head back to the bathroom to change. She felt a huge sigh of relief escape when he disappeared from her sight. It was the first time she had seen him so exposed, and she wasn't sure how to act.

"Get dressed darling," Lark called out from the bathroom, peaking his head out the doorway, "We're going to the hotel bar. They're going to be there tonight so make sure you doll yourself up."

Honey sighed softly as she began to shift through clothes in her suitcase, pulling out a shimmery crimson dress that stopped mid-thigh. She paired it with some black flat shoes that had a buckle over the top. Lark leaned down over her shoulder and examined her outfit, "Is that what you're wearing?" Her body jolted as she jerked herself around to look at him. "I've never seen you in anything other than baggy clothing, looking forward to it." He ruffled her hair and straightened his tie on his suit, then leaving the room with a small wink.

At the bar, it was dimly lit with some classical music playing, not the type of bar for drunk fights or homeless vets to raid. It was different from the bars Honey saw in her hometown. When she approached the bartender over the counter, she noticed Lark flirting up Amanda already, and it seemed like she was buying it too. Honey sighed as she was used to this but still felt jealous, imagining herself in Amanda's place, the one being flirted with, to be taken back to their room.

She felt herself snap from her thoughts when the bartender asked for her order, to which she replied, a simple strawberry martini. She sat at one of the stools and sipped her drink, trying to locate the other Redding twin, but not seeing him anywhere. Honey found her gaze back on Lark and Amanda, noticing how his hand brushed her cheek and how close his face was to hers as she giggled as his flirty jokes. Her jealousy was so overwhelming she couldn't help but watch them leave the bar together, her hand gripping the martini glass as she held back tears.

Despite her virginity and innocence, she knew she wanted Lark, mentally and physically. She finished her martini and ordered another, finished that one then orders another, and so on...

When she felt satisfied enough from the effects of the booze, she took her leave and headed back to their room. She stopped right outside their room door, her hand hovering the door handle and stopping when she heard creaking and a woman's moaning. Her hand turned into a tight ball, and she headed in the opposite direction of their room back downstairs into the lounge of the hotel.

**Inside the room**

"Fuckkk you're amazing, Jason!" Amanda screamed out as her nails scratched the back of Lark's shoulder. He had to give her a fake name so she couldn't trace back to him in any way.

Her legs squeezed the sides of Lark's body, as he pushed one final thrust before he pulled his dick out of her and released in the condom. He didn't make much noise or say much during actual intercourse, but it wasn't necessary anyways, he managed to plant the bug in her phone when she was showering and that was his main goal, and he got it done.

Amanda put her dress back on and made sure she had no signs of sex on her as she kissed Lark goodbye and left their room. He groaned and sat on the bed, pulling out his phone and pulling up the app to listen to her calls and read her texts. This was usually the most boring but it was crucial to get intel.

A soft knock made him jolt slightly, clearing his throat as he spoke up. "Come in."

The door opened slowly as Honey peaked her head in, seeing Lark almost fully naked under the covers with an arm behind his head and hand in phone. "Are you done..?" She said only above a whisper.

"Yeah, come in." Lark sat up and patted the spot next to him, to which she quietly stepped over and sat down. Lark's eyes couldn't help but look at her in the dress, scanning her from head to toe as she walked in and sat on the bed. "Wow, you really look amazing."

Honey felt a smile slowly creep on her face as she stared at her lap and blushed slightly. "Well, we should hit the hay. Gotta be up early to wiretap Amanda's cell. Did you bug Jake's phone?"

"Um... I didn't see him at the bar..." Her fingers twiddle as she was nervous about his potential response.

"Ah, hmm.. He must work out of the public eye, then. Don't worry about it, sugar. We'll try again tomorrow!" Lark ruffled her hair and pulled her close to him down on the bed, shifting his body closer to hers as his eyes fluttered closed.

Honey's heart was pounding, and her eyes were practically burning holes in his peaceful resting face, nervous as holy hell that he may hear her heartbeat. Eventually a few minutes had passed by, and she let her heavy eyelids shut, pressing her forehead against his as they laid facing each other while his muscular arm draped over her side as he fell asleep. It took some doing but she managed calmed down enough to fall into sleep as well.