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WHO: Tessa, Zach
WHAT: Snuggling & sex
WHEN: Last Friday night
WHERE: Tessa's
WARNINGS: see "what"


Zach was quite happy by the time he got off of work, and headed for Tessa’s. It had been a rough day at work, and he hated his boss and fellow employees, and had managed to have another anxiety attack at work, but that didn’t stop him. He was happy. Despite Zeus, and powers, and jobs, he had a beautiful woman in his life, a fiance, whom he loved.

And that made all the difference.

Feeling like he was floating on a cloud, Zach smiled as he stopped at Tessa’s door and knocked, having stopped by his place on the way. He was wearing a nice outfit. Not formal, but nice, and feeling rather good as he held a rose in one hand, and a bag with chocolates, chocolate sauce, and really good beer in the other.

“Coming!” Tessa called on her way to answer the door. She’d been juggling the subconscious pull to scenes of death, and her ambulance duty, which didn’t necessarily always pull her in the same direction. True, she could stop time and go incorporeal, and be back in her body before anybody missed her; but that didn’t mean she should. On top of that, she’d had a friend in the hospital, and things she’d just been feeling a little frazzled.

Not anymore. Not once she opened the door and welcomed her fiance inside. “You are a sight for sore eyes, Zachary.”

He stepped in and kissed her, needing it, wanting it and feeling like he had come home. He breathed her in and then slowly pulled back. “You too. I needed that.”

Tessa’s hand slid to the back of Zach’s neck and into his hair as she returned the kiss, then trailed softly down his chest and fell to her side as they parted. Yes, she could function as an individual, and had done so for a long time, but she really did feel they were so much better together. At least now that they had found their stride.

“Come on in,” she said with a smile, “Take a load off.”

Zach smiled at her and nodded, eyes warm. He stepped in and past her and flopped at the couch, shucking shirt, and just relaxing. “Today sucked at my job, and I felt like I was annoyed enough that I finally uploaded a resume at Monster.Com.” He nodded. He had avoided that for months. “Your turn.” He smirked at her, eyes half-lidded. “Take a load off.”

She sat down with him, leaning back and letting her hair fan across his bare chest. Her loose-fitting tunic-blouse slipped down off of one shoulder, affording a lovely view of the top of her breast, and making it quite plain that she was currently braless. One hand idly stroked Zach’s thigh.

“One of my adopted brothers was in the hospital this week for a gunshot wound, and just before that, his mother had a brush with death as a result of one of her dreams. Everyone’s okay now, but it was worrying. And when I’m stressed, it’s harder to resist the urge to valkyrie up.”

Mmm, one of his favorite views. His head lowered to plant kisses along that shoulder and the top of her breast, before he leaned back to listen and one hand slid up her shirt to gently stroke, and tease, but mostly just idly stroke, her breasts. He loved touching her and talking to her.

“I’m sorry, Tessa, that sounds like a whole mess of trouble.” He hugged her tight. She felt incredible, and he nodded. “I can imagine. When I was at work, a small part of me wanted to send a thunderbolt somewhere sensitive several times.”

At the word, sensitive, Tessa’s hand cupped Zach between his legs, palming his...thunderbolt. She loved being able to touch him, and be touched by him, and that those touches could be sensual, sexual, and purely comforting all at once. She loved that her touch no longer caused him to panic, but instead made his heart race in a good way.

“The trouble is past, now,” she murmured, “Time to let go, and make ready for whatever comes next.”

Zach hissed out a breath at that touch, and he moaned her name as he grew hard under her touches. It took him a moment to focus and smile softly. “Very true. No more trouble for the moment, and when it does come, we will be ready, together.”

He kissed her, then, and hugged her tight, just breathing in the fact that he could, and that they could, and feeling grand.

Turning in Zach’s arms, Tessa pressed her body against his, straddling his legs. If his hands wandered up her thighs, he would discovered that she wore no panties under her short skirt, either. “I love you, Zach.”

“I love you, too, Tessa. Fiance, best friend, lover, love.” He kissed her and thunder rumbled, and he chuckled. “Thunder caller.” He kissed her again and his hand did wander up her thighs, and he smirked as he pulled her skirt higher, revealing her sex, and his hands joined to stroke and tease her there.

Tessa moaned, fingers deftly undoing Zach’s fly even as she rocked against his hands. She loved making him purr with thunder and crackle with lightning--as long as it all stayed safely in the clouds, of course--and she didn’t even care that someone, somewhere, might notice the extra energy in the air. Let them notice. She wasn’t ashamed to be in love.

“I want you so much.”

The radio came on as Zach reached out. He had been experimenting, just a little. Stations flicked and then a voice sang out.

“-want you so bad

I want you, I want you so bad

It's driving me mad, it's driving me mad...”

The heavy beat and slow drawling song went on as Zach kissed her, hard, groaning as he felt her hand free him. His cock sprang to life, hard, aching for her touch, as he hissed his love and pleasure against her.

She rocked her hips, grinding against his hands, his cock; trapping it between their bodies; between his hands and hers. She had not forgotten that she’d promised him something new, but he’d also asked for something familiar, and right now, she wanted him inside of her. So that’s what she was going to have.

Zach moaned and nodded, eyes alight. “Need you, need you so much.” He kissed her again, rocking against her more, and his eyes rolled back at the delightful friction and the nearness of her hot skin and wetness.

Rising up on her knees, Tessa captured the tip of Zach’s cock between her folds, and rocked back; swiftly impaling herself on his length. She groaned at the feel of him, tensing around it, and leaning down to nuzzle at his throat. “All mine.”

Zach cried out as thunder rolled and it started to rain outside, and nearby. He whimpered as he rolled to her and stroked her hair, fingers tangling in it. “All yours, forever.” He moaned the words in delight as he moved to press as deep as he could into her.

“Forever,” she echoed, sinking down on him, and shifting her hips; slowly at first, searching for the perfect angle. Sighing with satisfaction and desire, she moved with him, breath hot against his skin as her lips sought his. She wanted to share every part of herself with him.

Zach moaned her name as she slid on him and moved, and he moved with her. Her movements were perfect, and he moaned again. “Love you.” He spoke the words into the kiss, murmured them, as he stroked his hands up along her back. His body felt like it was thrumming with power, with pleasure, with life.

“Love you too.” She could feel that power, that life, and it made her body sing. She sat up a little, arching her back beneath his hands as she rode him, hard but slow; letting the passion build between them.

Zach smiled at her and ran his hands to her breasts, then, those lovely large breasts and gently stroked them. He wanted to make her feel exquisite tonight.

Groaning, Tessa yanked her shirt the rest of the way off, so that Zach could see and touch every inch. She already felt like a goddess, and she hoped that Zach would feel every bit as divine. He deserved to feel good about himself.

When he was with her, Zach did feel like a god, or how he imaged one could feel if one was in love. She felt incredible, and with her shirt out of the way, he let his mouth wander, tasting and nibbling at her breasts’ every inch, and rocking up into her over and over, power rolling over their skins, as their auras touched and merged.

She leaned down, running her fingers through his hair, and sealing her mouth against his. She kissed him hard, deeply and with passion, clinging to him as they moved. It was almost overwhelming, the power and the love that surrounded and filled her, and she broke the kiss to gasp and cry out. “Oh, Zach--”

He moved faster in her, then, harder, feeling the warmth and wetness of her enfold him, and her love touch him so deeply for a moment it seemed their edges blurred. And he cried out as he came. Her name was on his lips, and he moaned, and then slumped under her. “Oh wow...”

She knew, instinctively, that she could touch his spirit and soul; even lift it from his body. She didn’t want that, but a caress, a kiss to transcend all others, that she could give him. And she would never need to look any further for love and fulfillment than the man right here in her arms.

Trembling as their passion swept through her, she rested for a moment; stroking his hair and face. She was far from finished with him, but even she needed to catch her breath after that. “You are so beautiful, Zach.”

Zach smiled at her, and kissed her, and snuggled close. “So are you, Tessa.” she made him feel more whole than he ever had before. His anxiety incidents had decreased, even if they still happened. He only knew he wanted to make her life perfect. “mmm, someday, we should figure out when we want to get married...”

“Someday.” She let her eyes close as she curled up against his chest, drifting in the afterglow. “When the time is right, we’ll know.” Whether that time was near, or far, she wasn’t anxious about it.

Zach nodded. “Mmm, you are a smart woman.” He stroked her gently, just touching, letting his hands explore. he liked exploring her. She was and felt amazing and she made him grin.

“Mmm, and beautiful.”

“So my fiance tells me,” she murmured, twirling her fingers through his hair. She tensed her muscles around him experimentally, and kissed his neck, and his upper chest. Her plan was to slide off of him and keep kissing her way down, to taste their mingled essence when she got there. “What time of year are you thinking?”

Zach hissed out a pleasured breath at her tensing, his slightly subdued erection still within her, if less erect than it had been before. “Maybe Fall, late fall? Or even Winter? Just so we can have a wedding without people freezing?”

He stroked her hair in turn, loving how she touched him.

She smirked at him as she lifted herself off and slid down, groaning at the absence of him, but anticipating things to come. "Or melting," she murmured, lips brushing one of his nipples as she marked a trail toward his lower abdomen. She breathed deeply, taking in the scent of their passion, and licking it from Zach's tenacious erection. He was softer now, but not for long.

Zach nodded in agreement and then moaned as she shifted downward, and whimpered at how she felt, and looked. “God, you look so beautiful, and when you look at me like that, from there, possessive and powerful, I feel like I could watch you all day.” He loved the way she looked at him. And he moaned her name as she licked his cock.

“Mine,” she said again, looking up just long enough to catch his eyes before she dipped down again, nuzzling his testicles with an open mouth. Lapping gently, she kissed and licked her way around him, tongue tracing his perineum, teasing and tickling. With one hand, she reached down to stroke her wet folds, sliding her fingers inside herself to make them slick with her juices, and his come. With the other, she caressed his body, guiding his cock into her mouth.

Zach moaned and looked down at her, eyes wide and he moaned softly. She was amazing at this and he groaned as he watched her. She made him constantly feel incredible. “Oh God... all yours, Tessa, all yours.”

"Mhm." Tessa moaned, tongue working around his cock as she sucked him in. She took her slick fingers and began massaging the sensitive spot between his scrotum and anus, working her way back to that puckered hole; circling and teasing to see how he would respond. They'd played around a little when he was stuck in female form, but this was new for him as a man, so she'd take it slow, and ease into it just like she'd promised.

Zach groaned as she touched him, and stroked him, and he whimpered a little, but nodded, feeling the pleasure of her mouth, and even her fingers. “Mmm, you make me feel good.” He looked down at her, eyes bright, loving, and lusting, so much.

Tessa nodded, head bobbing on his cock. She pressed her index finger into him, just a little; stretching and teasing. She wanted to make him feel even better.

Zach moaned as his pleasure soared higher, stroking her head, the other hand holding on to the seat cushions as he moaned. That finger, and her mouth, made him feel good, different, but good. “Oh mannnn, so good.”

Her eyelids fluttered at the touch, picking up the pace a little, keeping one hand curled around the base of his cock as she sucked. She added a second finger as she worked, pressing in a little deeper, crooking her fingers as she explored inside of him; seeking the angles that would give him the most pleasure.

Zach groaned as she hit a spot, shuddering as her mouth and hand made his cock jump with need and pleasure and her fingers in his ass made him groan louder. “Oh God, oh God, Tessa! So close!” He knew he was about to come as he shook under he touches.

And then he was coming, hands clutching her hair, tangled in it as he bucked once, and shuddered, his essence spilling into her mouth.

Yes! She couldn’t say it, but she purred, stroking her fingers over that spot again and again; sliding him deeper into her throat and swallowing around him as she did. She felt and tasted his hot seed and groaned with pride and pleasure, sucking it down, trying not to spill a single drop.

That purring? That stroking, made him buck again, shuddering, pleasure rolling over him so hard he saw stars. He finally slumped, shuddering, eyes wide. “Wow..”

When she felt his body begin to quiet, she came up off him, wiping her mouth on the back of her hand. “You taste so good.”

Zach groaned and pulled her up. “I love you, and you make me feel so good.” And he kissed her, hard, slow and deep.

She returned the kiss, stretching out along his body, and luxuriating in the closeness. “I love making you feel good,” she murmured. “I really, really do.”

“I am always amazed and I love how you make me feel, by saying things like that.” He stroked her body and smirked as he let his hands wander down hers body to her folds and teased her lightly. He nodded. “It makes me want to yell my joy to the world.”

She smiled, eyelids fluttering against his neck like butterfly wings as his touch sent shivers of pleasure and adoration through her body. “Let’s do it,” she said, “Let’s make love until we wake the neighbors.”



FIN