14: Comfort ~ The Lemon

His hand crept down between your legs to stroke you, and he saw your eyes close momentarily. Your jaw tightened.

Tahno shifted a little way further from you, freeing up his hand for greater movement and also giving you some space. He just wanted to touch you; to love you.

"Y-Yeah, might be a lil rusty though..." You admitted. "I ain't had no one but you."

Tahno stroked the tops of your soft thighs, then reached over with his other hand to hold your waist. He managed to angle his hand to wrap around you and is pleasantly surprised that you are practically rolling in his arms. He kissed you again, pleased by the heat in his hand. With a gentle, light stroke, he then moved to undress you. Tahno shifted, turning to face you entirely now, lying on his side.

"I'll be gentle with ya, Wolfbat."


You continued to stroke him, pushing his boxers off as well. With one, swift motion, he entered your body with a finger, pumping in and out, his finger glistening with his arousal. Your breathing is uneven, and his groans are getting a little louder. He added a second finger, and you stopped breathing, body frozen for a moment. Tahno lifted your top most thigh, and laid it over his: inviting you, tempting you. As you undulated under his loving ministrations, Tahno felt his body start to convulse with pleasure.

Without a word, you removed your hand from his warmth, and moved over him completely, forcing him back onto his back. Tahno never let go of you for a second, and he used his hand, wet from your arousal, to guide himself to your warm, wet, welcoming entrance.

"You're safe with me, Tahn" you whisper softly.

"I trust you. I love you," he whispers back.

You thrust forward, pushing him into you fully in that first stroke. Tahno closed his eyes in ecstasy, whispering your name. It was dark and quiet, and there was no sound but your sighs. As you began to thrust slowly, you whispered to him that you love him, and you kissed him, more passionately now. You were holding yourself up on your strong arms above him, but Tahno wanted you closer, so he pulled you to him. Tahno took the full weight of your body easily, and held your head to him, wanting skin on skin contact with you everywhere. Tahno wanted you around him, on him, all over him.

Your lovemaking was slow, almost lazy, as you both are still exhausted from your earlier pursuits. You were moaning with the wet, tight, hot pleasure of him being inside you. Your soft, inner thighs wrapped around his hard, masculine ones in warmth. Tahno was matching your rhythm, as you continued to make love to him, slowly, carefully. Tahno shuddered again, a louder moan escaping him as you press your pelvis into his. Encouraged by his moan, you started to grind on him harder, a little faster, a little rougher, pushing him deeper with each stroke.

Tahno gasped at you, "I'm so close."

Warmth spread through the center of you. A hot, almost burning sensation as his muscles began to flutter against the onslaught of your warmth. Tahno craned his head back, eyes closed, hardened nipples rubbing at your own. Without warning, orgasm takes you, and you stifle the beginnings of his loud cry with your mouth, as Tahno bucked beneath you. Tahno was rigid, clutching you to him in a vice grip. Tahno felt like he was going to fall off the edge of the world.

As you started to come down, Tahno stroked your back lovingly, telling you he loves you, another time. You both trembled, exhausted. You almost fell asleep instantly, head nestled in his neck. Tahno stroked your head, cradling it to his chiseled chest. Tahno closed his eyes to doze for a couple of minutes, holding you. He almost felt happy about this nightmare. So long as he could fix the wrongs that he had done to you. After all, he only loved you.

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