Get Well Soon (closed)

Shadow just held up a finger in the unspoken request she wait a moment longer. He went to the kitchen, got out two plates and spoons, and took a large tiramisu from the fridge. "Small piece or a big piece?" he asked he fished out a bottle of wine. He set that on the table before taking out a bottle of ginger ale for himself along with a knife for the tiramisu. "Wine glasses are in the second cabinet from the left if you want some."
 
Vixen followed him and was surprised when he pulled out tiramisu. "Big piece please. How did you know I loved tiramisu?" she asked softly as she moved to the cabinet for the glass. Usually she didn't drink, unless there was tiramisu. It just seemed right to have a half a glass of wine with that particular dessert. Taking a seat at the table with glass in hand, she watched Shadow quietly.
 
"Maybe I read your mind," Shadow answered. He cut her a large piece and a smaller one for himself. They ate and drank in silence. It was a comforting quiet with the concert DVD still playing in the background. He enjoyed moments like this. He had gotten so used to reading people in his near-constant performances that he actually learned more just observing people than by talking. When he finally broke the silence it was to say, "You've been wonderful tonight. I needed this to get my mind off of work. Thank you."
 
Vixen grinned at his answer and poured herself a small glass of wine. The silence that comenced was a comfortable one that neither of them felt needed to be broken. It was a different silence from what she was used to at her own place. That one was more of a lonely silence, but that was neither here nor there. When he broke the silence, she smiled softly and replied, "I was happy to have a night out with a handsome man. That I helped get your mind of work was just a bonus."
 
When they finished Shadow cleaned up the dishes and put the rest of the dessert and wine away. "Have a seat in the living room. I'll be in soon." This was well-timed for him. It wasn't just needing to get his mind off work. He was starting to feel that old, clawing sense of his motivation draining away that always came when he spent long periods under a lot of stress. He had received a diagnosis years ago. He had medication. But nothing could substitute for the effect a woman had on him. It made the world seem brighter again.
 
Vixen smiled as she stood up and made her way into the living room. She sat on the couch and sighed softly as she relaxed into her seat. She was glad she came out tonight. It had definitely been worth the effort. She couldn't remember the last time she'd had such fun on a date.
 
When Shadow had finished cleaning up, he came to the living room and sat beside Vixen. He took one of her hands in his own as the other brushed her hair back gently from her face. He cupped her cheek and slowly leaned in to plant a soft kiss on her lips. "I've been waiting all night to do that."
 
A soft smile crossed her lips as he kissed her softly. "You shouldn't have waited so long. I wouldn't have shoved you away," she said softly as she moved closer to him. She couldn't stop herself from leaning forward and giving him a soft kiss of her own.
 
"Really? In that case..." Shadow then playfully grinned and pulled Vixen into his lap. This time the kiss he gave her was more passionate and his arms went around her. His hand caressed her back slowly as if memorizing every subtle curve. "I consider myself a gentleman. Always save the best for last."
 
She laughed as he pulled her into his lap, but that laughter was quickly cut off. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she lost herself in the kiss. "You are one of the most gentlemanly guys I've ever had the pleasure of meeting," she told him, her hands playing with the ends of his hair.
 
His lips drifted down to her neck. "Only guys like me know how to treat a lady," he whispered. He trailed kisses along her neck as his hands became more daring in exploring her body. His touch ran smoothly across her, slow and gentle but insistent. He traced lines in her skin along the nerves, giving her little jolts along the way.
 
"I haven't met any guys like you," she whispered as a shiver ran down her spine. His hands...his kisses...they were doing things to her that she had felt in a while. She'd been so focused on getting her nurse's lincese for the last couple of years that she hadn't had much time for guys, and those she had decided to spend time with had been duds. Shadow was turning out to be something different.
 
Shadow's hand slipped upward and cupped her breast through her dress. He kissed her passionately as he softly kneaded her through the fabric. He was getting hard, there was no hiding it. Sitting in his lap she would surely feel the stiffening bulge. Not that it mattered. Both of their minds were on passion at the moment. He softly whispered in her ear, "Would you like to see the bedroom?"
 
Vixen gasped softly at his first touch of her breast. Her back arched slightly, pushing her breast more firmly into his hand as he began to knead to it. She could feel him growing hard under her bottom but it was to be expected with the way things were going. At his whispered question, she nodded her head yes.
 
Shadow carried Vixen bridal style into the bedroom. Much like the rest of the apartment it was in warm colors of reds and purples with decorations of both modern art as well as souvenirs from exotic ports of call. He set her down gently on the bed and delicately removed her gold necklace, setting it on the end table before removing his rings, bracelets, earrings, and feather. He gently slid her sandals off took off his jacket and T-shirt. He sat down beside her and resumed kissing her neck as his hands slid the straps of her dress from her shoulders.
 
She watched quietly as he removed both or their jewelry. When he took his shirt off, she remembered that he shouldn't have been carrying her and why as soon as she saw the bandages. As he sat beside her, she ran her hands lightly over his chest.
 
He noted the way she had looked at his bandage. Perhaps he was being a bit reckless. It wasn't as if he had been much different after the accident, and that only slowed the healing process down. He'd have to subdue his usual urges and follow the doctor's... or nurse's orders as the case may be.

Sliding the straps from her, he let the dress pool around her elbows, just below her bust. He reached back and unhooked her bra. As he slipped it off of her, the dress fell to her waist. He leaned forward and trailed kisses along her breasts.
 
As her dress fell to her waist, she felt the need to cover herself, but he never gave her the chance to do more than feel the need. Vixen moaned softly as his kisses moved lower to trail over her breasts. Her head fell back as she basked in the feelings he was producing. "Please," she whimpered softly as she tangled her fingers in his hair.
 
Shadow slid out of his boots and jeans before laying Vixen back on the bed. He slid her dress and panties off as one and showered her thighs in kisses. It occurred to him that his injury might lead to some problems, so he rolled onto his back and gave her a sultry look. His erection was tenting his boxers and was the only thing still standing between them. "Your patient might need a little help," he remarked with an ironic smile.
 
Vixen smiled softly at his words as she moved to kneel on the bed beside him. "So...my patient needs help now?" she asked as she ran a hand lightly down his chest and over his abs, only to come to a stop as she reached the top of his boxers. Leaning down, she kissed his check and slowly made her way to his mouth.
 
Shadow returned the kiss and gave her ass a little pinch. "Indeed. Are you trained in sexual healing?" His brow furrowed after he said that line. A moment later he shook his head and laughed a little. "Oh, that was bad. There are better things I should be doing with my mouth." At that he kissed her again and directed one of her hands to the top of his boxers, coaxing her to take what she wanted.
 
Vixen laughed at that somewhat corny line but as he kissed her, she had to agree that there were better things he could be doing with his mouth. Her hands pushed down that last barrier between them and she didn't stop herself as one of those hands wrapped itself around that hard length she had felt beneath her only moments ago.
 
Shadow let out a low groan of appreciation and let himself sink back into the mattress. He backed up a bit to let the pillows and headboard prop him up a bit. He kicked off his boxers and ran his hands along Vixen's sides. His thumbs brushed her breasts gently as his cock throbbed in her hand.
 
Moaning softly, she kissed her way from his mouth to his chest, letting her mouth wander over the expanse of skin. Her hand slowly moved up and down on his cock, almost absentmindedly. She loved the feel on him in her hand, and knew that she'd love it even more inside her but she was more than conent to take her time.
 
Shadow smiled down at her. As she slowly shimmied down his body, he lifted one knee up and let her back right into him. Her pussy pressed up against his sinewy thigh. He rocked it side to side a little to rub her lips and gave her a little wink.
 
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