OOM: Finally.

[latino_menace]

It has been a long month. A long, boring month of healing and don't touch and being forced to exercise some self-restraint. He's spiked his drinks, taken drugs and painkillers and lately, those pills that Fi got from bar. They seemed to do the trick but left a problem - if his body literally can't respond to desire, how will he know when it's

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[justcallmefee]

She's wearing an oversized tshirt to sleep in, attempting some kind of propriety. His hands are warm on her skin. She sighs, feeling his body align with hers, feeling those soft kisses and assuming she's dreaming.

It's those hot kisses trailing down her throat, and the feel of his mouth on her breast that brings her awake with a low hiss. Her hands weave in his hair.

"Caro, don't tease. Please."

And that's when she feels the hard length of him against her thigh. A jolt of arousal goes through her like electricity.

"Is it...? Are you...?"

[justcallmefee]

She whimpers softly, caught up in the rich wash of sensation, feeling him still moving. She's sweating now, acutely aware of the exquisite weight of him, aware of his scent and the way his breath feathers against her jaw. Her heels slide down the backs of his thighs, her hips still dancing with him, wet and slick and hot.

She turns her head to capture his mouth again, lips and tongue tasting him gently.

"Welcome back, love."

[latino_menace]

He smiles, half-laughs through the kiss, reaches down to grab her leg and draw it back up around his waist.

'Don't kill me for the unromantic sentiment but...I feel like I just lost twenty pounds off my balls.'

Honestly, the relief.

'We're not done.'

He feels like he'll never be done again. His mouth finds her throat and he's moving again, a little faster this time, still groaning into her skin.

[justcallmefee]

Fiona just grins, her hands weaving in his hair, a rich purr vibrating in her chest. He's smiling, and she can feel the tension leaving his body, like a huge weight has been lifted. It feels glorious to have him back in her arms. She's missed him, and she has no qualms about letting him know that.

She arches her back, her hips rocking up into him as she clenches around him, growling softly into his hair.

"Let me ride you, caro."

[latino_menace]

'...yeah.'

Fuck, she feels so good. He can't get enough of the taste of her, the tightness of her clenching around him, sending warm waves of barely-sated arousal up his body. But he pulls back eventually, still deep in her but braced on his arms, leaning his head down for one more kiss.

'Want to ride me hard? Want to use me to get off? I bet you're desperate for it.'

He's started rocking into her again, the mental image of her on top of him, taking him and fucking him hard turning him on all over again.

[justcallmefee]

She rises off the bed, still reaching for that kiss, heels keeping him close to where she needs him. She can't help the sighs he's drawing from her with every stroke.

"Want you. Missed you. Need you ah."

Her hands slide down his chest, caressing around his ribs, curve around his ass, nails digging in, not letting him get away just yet.

[latino_menace]

Her touch brings him on further, groaning in pleasure as he pistons into her, touching her only where their hips meet, banging into her harder and harder.

'Ah, Jesus Christ...'

It's probably pretty damn obvious that he's missed her too. He can't hold himself back, not unless she stops him and switches their positions.

[justcallmefee]

She's not about to stop him, now, just when he's finding his pace. She wants to see how many times she can make him come today, hopefully without damaging him all over again.

She grins up at him, knees spread wide, each thrust rocking through her whole frame, setting her breasts jiggling. Her eyes close and her head tips back, her voice rising again, uninhibited and wild. He feels amazing and this? This is just fun.

[latino_menace]

'Oh...God, do that again. With your...hands...'

Her touching him all over like that just felt amazing. It's been so long since he was just touched and the feel of her hands on his skin makes him push harder, faster.

[justcallmefee]

"Like this?"

She lets go of her grip on his ass and does just that, palms smoothing all along his sides, over his hip bones, thumbs caressing the hollow of his hips. There's a fine sheen of sweat under her hands, and she smooths her hands up his chest, over his shoulders, along his neck. Fingertips trail along his collarbone, down his sternum, trailing spirals out to circle his nipples, taking them between the pads of her fingers and tormenting them gently.

All the while, crooning softly to him in Spanish, filthy promises, endearments, nonsensical syllables when he angles himself against her g-spot, breathless and striving for him the whole time.

[latino_menace]

The hiss the instant her hands start moving will tell her everything she needs to know; it turns to a outright cry when she starts playing with his nipples and his cock swells further in her, neck muscles cording as his head gets thrown back. He's fucking her all-out now, holding nothing back, drawn on by her touch and that filthy mouth.

'...close...'

[justcallmefee]

"...make you come so hard, caro. Not going let you rest at all today. You'll be coming dust by the time I'm through with you. Go on, go on, fuck that tight pussy. Mess me up, caro, sticky sweet fuck."

She clenches around him again, pleasure drawing her hard around him, curling through her torso, rising with him in every breath. He thrusts deep, and the curve of his cock grinds against her clit, making her head jerk back, her mouth open. She doesn't have time to draw a breath, it hits her so hard. That electric shock drives her over the edge again, her whole body going rigid and shaking.

[latino_menace]

He's getting erratic long before she comes, driving into her, listening to her talk dirty and crying out on each hard thrust, feeling the wet slap of their bodies connecting and that squeeze, that damn squeeze of her cunt.

'...so fucking tight, going to fuck you all day, want to eat your pussy 'til you scream, lick it out, fuck you're so...'

He goes hard all over, slamming into her one last time and staying there, words lost in a strained yell that tapers off to near-pained silence, eyes squeezed shut and rocking against her, totally lost in the pleasure of her body.

[justcallmefee]

She's not anywhere near as quiet, no, she's crying out with each hard thrust, not caring anymore. He's magnificent, and she loves the sight of him all twisted up in bliss. She braces herself against him, holding tight to his forearms, every muscle in her body quivering as the intense wash of pleasure peaks and bleeds away, leaving her boneless and content.

A tired, breathless laugh bubbles up in her throat. Her hands still move on his skin, urging him back down for a kiss, tender and fierce in equal measure.

"Fuck I missed you."

[latino_menace]

'Yeah, you too.'

He's grinning as he lowers himself to kiss her, revelling in the way their bodies slide together, the way he's breathing hard again and that familiar warm afterglow starting to suffuse his muscles. He kisses her softly, then a little more firmly, before pulling out of her and sliding to one side.

'Christ, that feels good.'

[justcallmefee]

She grins up at the ceiling, eyes closed, body tingling all over.

"Meant what I said," she says, still getting her breath back. Her hand reaches for him, landing in the crook of his thigh, fingertips slicking through the sweat and sex. "Better put the coffee on and get some water. Not letting you out of bed. All. Day. Long."