Get Well Soon (closed)

Vixen gasped softly as he rubbed her with his thigh. Her eyes moved to his in time to chatch his wink. She smiled softly and tightened her hold on him slightly. She nipped lightly at one of his nipples and laved it with her tongue as she pressed herself more fully against his thigh.
 
Shadow threaded his fingers in her hair and rocked his leg a bit to help her grind against him. "Stunt may have gone wrong, but things seem to be turning out for the best." He rolled his hips gently against her hand, his cock starting to ache with need. His free hand went to her back and traced a fingertip up her spine.
 
"Is it bad to be a little happy that it did go wrong?" she asked on a soft moan, "Without it I probably never woul have met you." Her hips wiggled lightly against him as she sat up a little bit, causing her to slid down his thigh a little.
 
"Like I said, I've been in worse scrapes. And considering I met you, I'd say this one's a vast improvement." His hands went to her ass. After a light squeeze he started massaging her cheeks slowly and firmly. "But enough about my talent for disaster. I'd love to hear more of your pretty voice."
 
"Really? Do you have anything specific in mind?" she whispered with a soft moan. Her free hand cupped his check lightly as she moved forward and touch her lips to his for a second. "Most guys just want moans and gasps coming from me at a time like this," she teased.
 
"Really? You must sound very sexy doing it, then." He leaned forward and grazed his teeth along her throat. "You have the kind of voice that puts men in mind of sex. You must have guys following you like lovesick puppies everywhere."
 
Vixen whimpered softly as she felt his teeth on her neck. "I'm usually a little too into what's happening to know what I sound like. I really have that kind of voice? I didn't know that...and if guys are following me, they must be pretty good at hiding cause I never see them," she said with a soft laugh.
 
"Then maybe you're just too much woman for them," Shadow purred. He continued to nip and suckle at her neck as his hands moved to her hips. His touch was firm and urging gut gentle. His leg began to mire insistently grind against her pussy. "I heard you moaning earlier. Very... very sexy."
 
Vinex moaned softly at the feel of his thigh pressing insistently against her. "I'm glad you find my moanig sexy...I'll have to make sure I do it often tonight," she teased as she rolled her hips slightly.
 
"I'm sure I could charm it out of you. I'm told I have a knack for charm." He dragged his teeth down neck and across shoulder, punctuating the trail in a playful little bite. His hands trailed down to her thighs to give them the same relaxing touch he had given her ass and hips.
 
Vixen jerked slighlty at the playful bite and laughed softly at her own jumpiness. "I knew you were a charmer the second you asked me out," she told him as she sank into his touch. He was more than just a charmer, but she didn't know how much more.
 
Shadow groaned in a mix of pleasure and satisfaction at her words. He rocked his hips against her hand in suggestion. His cock was now painfully engorged but he made an effort not to show it. No sense in trashing the mood by being too blunt. Instead he slipped a hand between her legs and fingered her clit. It was a silent, subtle insistence.
 
Vixen laughed slightly in understanding. "Alright! I think we've both had enough preparation," she said as she shifted her positioning so that she was straddling his hips and poised above him. Using her hand that still held him, she lined them up and whimpered softly as she sank onto him slightly.
 
Shadow responded by holding onto her hips and guiding her down the length of his shaft. He rolled his hips slightly from side to side to grind inside her, cautious all the while not to do anything to aggravate his injury. He found he still had a decent range of motion that was only slightly more restrictive than what he was used to. "We've certainly flattered one another to the moon and back," he groaned out. "Call me old-fashioned." As she sank lower onto him one of his hands reached up to knead her breast.
 
A whimper spilled from her as he worked himself into her. In a matter of moments, she felt her bottom hit his thighs. She felt stretched in ways that she hadn't been in years. "I didn't say I minded, but we did get a little caught up in flattering each other," she gasped out as she moved her hips in a slow circle. One of her hands cupped his, pressing it more firmly to her breast.
 
Shadow let his head roll back as the sensation spread through him like a strong warmth. After all the months of work non-stop, it was good to finally let go. To let himself enjoy a night with a beautiful woman. He rolled his hips in a steady rhythm and let a soft, appreciative moan. Yes... finally letting go.
 
Vixen smiled softly at his soft moan and matched her movements to the roll of his hips with a soft gasp. Her eyes closed as she focused on the feeling of him moving inside her and the soft pleasure it brought her.
 
Shadow's hands softly ran up and down Vixen's thighs. He smiled up at her, his eyes hazed over with warmth and passion, lust and desire. It was clear that he had needed this. He even forgot about the wound in his side. Through the whole day it had been a dull ache, nagging at him. Not painful enough to be distracting, but enough to remind him it was there. But in that moment, it didn't matter. It didn't bother him. Nothing could.
 
Vixen saw the change in him as she returned his smile. He moved like he wasn't feeling any pain, but she didn't think about it. A soft moan spilled from her as she adjusted the angle slightly and a new spear of pleasure shot through her. "Shadow," she moaned softly, just wanting to hear his name.
 
"Vixen," Shadow whispered in response to hearing his name. "You're just what I needed." He let his body sink back into the mattress. His hands came up to her hips, urging her on. In that moment, he looked a man tough beyond his years out of necessity, but vulnerable in a simple intimate moment.
 
Her breath caught at his words and the urging of his hands on her hips. Her smile grew as she looked down at him. She liked being what he needed, more than she would have thought. Slowly she changed the pace, moving slightly faster but keeping the rhythm the same.
 
Shadow's breath came out in a long, drawn out groan of appreciation. His body visibly tightened and flexed as he slowly sat up and wrapped his arms around Vixen. The position was slightly awkward for him, but a few adjustments soon fixed that. He held her close without interrupting her rhythm. He just wanted to hold her, feel her warmth.
 
Vixen moaned as he shifted and wrapped his arms around it. "It feel so good," she whispered as ran her hand through his hair. He was one of those people that others could watch for hours at a time, and in something as inimate as this it was no different.
 
"Yes," Shadow hissed in half-agreement. He kissed her neck and shoulders as she continued to ride him. His touch was gentle, but always in the right places in the right times. As the pleasure climbed up his spine like a rising tide, his hands and kisses became more firm and passionate. Every movement and touch reflected the passion growing in him.
 
As his kisses became more passionate, her movements became more abandoned and seeking. The passion was growing in both of them and Vixen knew it wouldn't be too much longer before the passion became too much for her. Her head fell back, exposing her neck to him even more as she focused solely on the pleasure once more, her fingers tangling themselve in his hair.
 
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