John Sheppard (goodoldshep) wrote in wherehomeis, @ 2008-04-13 22:53:00 |
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Leaning on his good hand, John continued to thrust slowly into Fred, his other hand holding on loosely to her hip. God, she really did feel so good - tight and warm. She felt like home to him, where he was supposed to be. The longer he was with her, the more he came to believe in what Callie had told them, that they were supposed to be together. Why didn't matter. This was the woman he was going to love and make love to for the rest of his life.
When she pulled him down, he kissed her lips then kissed her cheeks. He could taste the salty aftertaste of her tears. "It's okay," he promised her, pressing his hips forward. "I swear I'm never going to let anyone part us. You mean more to me than anything else in any galaxy."
The feeling between them was getting more intense, and John found himself speeding up his thrusts. Not much, but enough to cause the friction between them to become more intense. He could feel Fred starting to flutter around him and become tighter, causing the pleasure building at the base of his spine to begin to radiate through his nerves. So he continued pushing into her as he moved his bandaged hand up to rub his thumb around her nipple. Oh God, so close.
When Fred echoed his thoughts, he looked down into her eyes. "Let go," he whispered.
A moment later, she was clenching around him, and with one last thrust, the pleasure inside him exploded. He choked out her name as his cock twitched wildly. Dropping his head, he let out a soft groan and took a few deep breaths as his body shuddered a few times, the spasm of her muscles prolonging his orgasm.
Finally, he raised his head again. "You're amazing," he told her with a smile. "Are you all right?"