[ derek finds himself longing as she drags languid moans from the back of his throat with the movement of her wrist against his needy flesh; longing for the times when he could lift her off the ground wherever they happened to be standing only to deposit her directly onto his erection, sinking into her without any further effort. she's not too heavy for him to do it, at this point, not with his werewolf strength to aid him, but rather too swollen with their child that the angle just isn't right. he thinks to himself as she's mulling over her answer that it might very well be the first way he takes her when her body is ready for sex again after their child is greeted into the world.
her mouth is far more than welcome when it meets his and he parts his lips to deepen their kiss only to be interrupted with her breathless decision. once she's given it, he claims her, his tongue dancing against hers as he leads them blindly toward the bed they share on an autopilot reserved for someone who knows their home well enough to navigate it without seeing.
the kiss is broken with a breathless grunt, needy with the thick desire to act on it and he hopes that he's making the right decision when he turns her toward the bed, pushing her down by her back to bend her over it. one of his hands rests on her hip, fingertips digging into the skin for purchase and the other moves into her hair, knotting it between his fingers and giving it a playful tug as he thrusts his hips forward to impale her. he isn't going to last, he already knows that. he wants it too much; wants her too much and his desire doesn't carry the patience to drag their encounter out for too long. ]
fuck, i missed this.
[ he's being rougher than he thinks he should, but she promised she would tell him if she couldn't take it. as long as she could, derek was mostly confident that the baby could, as well. so he pounds into her with the force of the ache to claim her body as his possession driving it, filling the air with the scent of arousal and the sound of skin on skin mingling with the loud moans he, at least, can't be bothered to soften.]
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her mouth is far more than welcome when it meets his and he parts his lips to deepen their kiss only to be interrupted with her breathless decision. once she's given it, he claims her, his tongue dancing against hers as he leads them blindly toward the bed they share on an autopilot reserved for someone who knows their home well enough to navigate it without seeing.
the kiss is broken with a breathless grunt, needy with the thick desire to act on it and he hopes that he's making the right decision when he turns her toward the bed, pushing her down by her back to bend her over it. one of his hands rests on her hip, fingertips digging into the skin for purchase and the other moves into her hair, knotting it between his fingers and giving it a playful tug as he thrusts his hips forward to impale her. he isn't going to last, he already knows that. he wants it too much; wants her too much and his desire doesn't carry the patience to drag their encounter out for too long. ]
fuck, i missed this.
[ he's being rougher than he thinks he should, but she promised she would tell him if she couldn't take it. as long as she could, derek was mostly confident that the baby could, as well. so he pounds into her with the force of the ache to claim her body as his possession driving it, filling the air with the scent of arousal and the sound of skin on skin mingling with the loud moans he, at least, can't be bothered to soften.]