The usual disclaimer. They don't belong to me.
*sigh* I really do miss them though :(

Thanks to the usual people :)
This is dedicated to endless summer. (Sorry it took so long.)
Set during the Royal We 3.02. Strong T for now but will most likely change to M

Story Prompt- beckilles(dot)tumblr(dot)com/post/8210600264/endless-summar-victoria
Let me know if you want me to continue with this story or not.
(All errors are my own)

1. Waking up.

Gillian groaned in protest as the sunlight began to filter through the cracked blinds in her office.

"Office?," she questioned groggily.

She opened her eyes before quickly clamping them shut. Groaning, she attempted to roll away from the invasive morning light as it attempted to penetrate her foggy mind. Unable to roll on to her side, she opened her eyes slowly, becoming aware of the firm object curled behind her.

It wasn't until she felt the object shift, did she notice his tattooed forearm draped across her semi-naked body.

Freezing suddenly, panicked, her breath caught in her throat. She was on the floor of her office, cradled against Cal's bare chest, her body covered only by the shirt he had worn the previous day.

A million questions raced through her hazy mind.

Why was she on the floor?

Why was Cal's arm draped across her?

And why the hell was she only wearing his shirt!

Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard Cal emit a low throaty moan behind her. Gillian felt his warm breath tickle the back of her neck as he pulled her firmly against his chest. She shivered as his hand absently moved to rest low on her belly; his fingers tracing light patterns against her skin.

Gillian felt her skin flush at the contact, and shifted innocently against him. Her bare bottom grazed his groin and she suddenly became aware of his arousal pressing between her legs. She stilled her movements and held her breath. The feeling of him nestled between her thighs sent an unexpected bolt of pleasure coursing through her body.

Afraid he would wake; she remained silent as she tried to collect her thoughts.

Gillian's eyes widened in surprise when she felt him thrust his hips against her. Caught off guard, she let out a strangled cry of pleasure as he silently slipped himself inside her. She knew he was still asleep as she heard him mumble incoherently into her hair. She knew she should wake him, knew this wasn't right.

She needed answers, but her body had other ideas.

"Oh god," she breathed as he shifted behind her, sheathing himself fully inside her.

Unable to stop herself, she ground against him. Suddenly, images from the previous night flooded her memory.

The frantic shedding of clothing.

Teeth clashing as tongues fought for dominance.

Skin on skin as sweat coated bodies moved in unison, hands gripping hips possessively.

Gillian was ripped from her thoughts as Cal's hand cupped her breast

"Cal," she gasped softly.

Cal slowly opened his eyes and let them adjust to the early morning light. He smiled as he heard Gillian gasp in front of him and noticed he was buried deep inside her. Cal gently rolled he taunt nipple between his fingers before letting the weight of her breast settle in the palm of his hand. He nuzzled his nose into the soft hair at the back of her head before letting his tongue snake out as nipped and sucked at the sensitive skin of her neck.

Cal felt her stiffen in his arms as she became aware of his deliberate actions, and grinned against the delicate flesh of her throat. He moved his lips to her ear and let his warm breath linger against her skin for a moment, before placing a gentle kiss behind her ear.

"Morning, love."

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