LOCKE
Like the good boy he is, he does exactly as she asks. He leans down, kissing her again, intent on devouring her as he fucks her through their shared orgasms. He only breaks away from her lips for a moment, just long enough to whisper her name before he kisses her again. His movements are jerky but he doesn't stop until his body forces him to. He's too sensitive to keep going so he sinks down on his fore arms. The kiss is soft this time before he buries his face into her neck.
They stay tangled up in the tent until the sun starts to set and Locke leads her down to the river. They wash off and spend the next few days alternating between rolling around in the tent and just enjoying the woods. Eventually they'll have to go back to Torchline but for now, the pair just enjoy each other. The war and the rest of the world can wait for a moment.
-FIN! :P-
They stay tangled up in the tent until the sun starts to set and Locke leads her down to the river. They wash off and spend the next few days alternating between rolling around in the tent and just enjoying the woods. Eventually they'll have to go back to Torchline but for now, the pair just enjoy each other. The war and the rest of the world can wait for a moment.
-FIN! :P-
Callin' it quits now
baby, I'm a wreck
baby, I'm a wreck
