sounds like hallelujah

ALISTAIR Rhythm intensified, his breath growing heavier before Alistair reached down, hooking arm under the leg of Rexanna lifting it to rest over his shoulder as he pressed harder into her. Watching the grin flicker along her lips caused him to do the same. A spark had been lit inside Alistair, the fuse began to slowly burn building to crescendo but it would not be yet. There was thinking, no waxing poetic or romantic nothings. It was passion, pure, primal, without expectations or regard...and he loved every single minute of it. Lips pressed along the side of her calf, hand clasping her knee as the other held her leg around her waist as he began pushing against her with enough momentum to begin lifting Rexanna off the rock with every lunge forward The arm that had hooked around her leg than swung her completely around, giving them both a quick reprieve as he positioned Rex to lay forward against the stone, Alistair leaning forward against her. Kisses gently given to the back of her shoulders and neck, working his way down the center of her back, lower toward the small of her back. Again he leaned over Rex, gently kissing against her shoulders before licking his fingers and sliding them into her, working them as a master pianist playing a sonata. Alistair glanced down, and worked to make sure she was properly 'ready' before an arm swooped over her waist as he slowly, gently entered from another, more sensitive location. His motions at first were slow, deliberate, to give her a chance to adjust. Kissing her neck, cheek, and shoulders softly to relax her body. As her felt her body began to accept, his fingers slipped further down and in from the other end, moving furiously with every increasingly harder push, the easier it became to move. Alistair groaned louder, his other arm hooking around her shoulder and lifting Rex to lean back against him. One hand working in her, the other clasping her shoulder press her harder onto him. Movements of his fingers increased as he his own did before a final lunge lifted Rex slightly. His breath steadying against the back of her neck as laid her forward once more, his body heaving, resting over her own. Fade to Black It was just before noon now as they laid along the shore of the Oasis. Alistair, with a long blade of grass, gently caressed Rex's exposed side from her shoulder to her legs. He kept doing it absently, not even thinking why, as he just watched her resting. Words were non-existent in his mind as he simply looked at Rexanna and laughed softly. A connection shared beyond words was something to savor. Words could be manufactured, rehearsed...the body rarely ever lied so deliberately. For someone so used to communicating verbally, using his words to articulate every ounce of feeling he had...it was odd, though rather intriguing to have met someone that showed him there were other more...lucrative ways to express yourself. You didn't need to hear your own voice every minute of every day...sometimes the sound of flesh and pleasure would do just fine. He'd lean over and press a kiss onto her hip, than to her lips before laying back. "I..." A side-eyed gaze would be given as he grinned. "This...all of this...has been an awakening for me. I just, all of this...it's been beyond measure." He was curious if she would be assuming he'd be dropping a 'but...' along his state, both had their fun what more was there to do? right? "I'd like to see you. I mean I've SEEN you..." He chuckled, realizing how silly that sounded before continuing. "But I mean...see you, properly. Knock on the door, flowers, fine meal...a dance maybe if you're feeling particularly frisky. I've taught myself to not hold any expectations, you could never be disappointed that way...but that doesn't mean I would neglect a chance to be surprised."