my bones are caving in

It's in the stars
it's been written in the scars on our hearts

Gods but she drove him mad, and he was unable to contain the noises that were pulled from him because of it. His heart rate had already picked up, a thunderous pulse pounding away in his ears, as goosebumps lifted the hairs along his thick arms, a shiver shuddering through him that had nothing to do with cold.  He knows full well what her tongue and mouth are capable of, and she teases him with her ministrations along his thumb - but it works, as he finds the digit pressing into her lips, wanting more of her.

Then she is drawing herself along him, against him, and he feels himself grow harder still, feels himself respond to her, as his body always did, always yearning, always ready for whatever she might give to him.

Ah, but it is also the second act, and he finds himself far more able to contain himself, despite his body's desperate pleas for him to push her back into their mattress and get on with it. He hums in agreement with her assessment of Doctor's needing check-ups too, though the sounds morphs into a growl of sorts as her motion drags her cunt along the length of his cock again. His other hand, that had been reaching for her found itself quite trapped between the bodies and the motion, so he changed tactics and instead returned it to her lower back, encouraging her with firm pressure to lean more against him, to continue driving him wild with want and desire.

"So," he managed to say, in between breaths that were definitely already coming faster and with small gasps at her movements, "what needs checking first?" Fuck, but it was hard not to pull her into a kiss, to try and stick to this game, but he could and he would - if only to get the most out of this experience with her.

Longnight wasn't so bad after all.

That we're not broken just bent
and we can learn to love again

CHULANE