His words and meaning might as well have been in a different language because they couldn’t break through that haze. There was only one thing on her mind and that was the drive for more. Her release was so close she could practically taste it and her movements became almost frantic. Their hips were essentially slamming together now, their kiss wet and messy, desperate and hungry for one another as they moaned and grunted and cried out with what little breath they were able to catch. “Yes… oh god… yes… Danny!”
Hopefully Mr. Lubbe’s earplugs worked because she was too far gone to care about keeping quiet, especially as her climax had her loud and trembling and clenching around him. That arm holding her nearly gave out and she was quick to wrap it around him again as she continued to gasp for breath and tremble. Her brain, awash with pleasure, did manage to break through those feelings and endorphins, to focus on Danny and how amazing he was still making her feel.
There wasn’t much that could stop Danny from finding release in her, and only a few thrusts after the initial burst of her own orgasm, he came hard. He tried to muffle his shout into her mouth, tried to kiss her harder like that might quiet them both. It didn’t, of course, and he just really hoped that the withering look he got the next morning either didn’t happen at all or wasn’t too bad. “Fuck,” he panted, forehead resting against hers. “God, Stephie Sparkles. How do you do this to me?”
“That,” she swallowed hard and continued to fight for her breath, still feeling lightheaded and wonderfully tingly. “That was a team effort.” she pointed out, eyes fluttering open, a little smile coming to her lips when she found his eyes on hers. “Go team super fucking amazing. Or should that be team super amazing fucking? Super amazing at fucking, there you go, that’s the best name. We should have t-shirts made.”
She needed to get up, not only to clean herself up before she laid down for the night, but for his comfort too. Both of which seemed to be a shame to her as she could have spent the whole night like this. She wasn’t in any hurry to move though, pretty sure that at this point her legs would still go if she tried to stand. She wet her lips then dragged her suddenly very heavy feeling hands to his cheeks where she cupped his face as she kissed him sweetly. “You’re amazing, so amazing.”
She might not have been able to move, but that didn’t stop Danny from letting his elbow buckle and flop backwards with her still on top of him. He stole a slower kiss because he could, because she was the best and there was that weird old song about knowing it in his kiss or something. He was hers and that was all that mattered in the world. “So are you,” he whispered. “Best to ever happen to me.” He deliberately left a word out there, never wanted Steph to feel like a thing with him or anything less than a goddess. Sure, he couldn’t really cook and he got paid to get fucked, and was shit at school, but he had a huge heart and no issues at all giving it in whole to her.