Author: USTVFAN
Disclaimer: Not mine and never will be!
Spoilers: None
Rating: M/Supervisor
Author's Note: Written for Marg's birthday 50 Fics Challenge.
Summary: Her dream lover had turned out to be better than her wildest imaginings and for the rest of her life she knew she'd never want to be left with nothing but dreams of him again.
Dream Lover
A smile tickles her lips as he runs his fingers over her stomach making the muscles tense and quiver with anticipation. Her mind swims with memories of the night's she would lie alone in bed imagining what his touch would be like, how it would ignite her, make her ache for more and how that was nothing compared to how he actually makes her feel.
"Catherine, look at me." He whispers as she forces her eyes open taking in the love in his gaze and the desire in his eyes. "I love you."
"I love you too." She gasps as he slips into her, making love to her like it's the last time he'll ever be allowed to do it every gentle stroke sending her hurtling toward oblivion as she tries to focus on him. Every sound he makes sends bolts of arousal through her again reminding her how in her dreams their love was a silent movie, how she wished she'd know how he's sound, the little noises he'd make the way he'd gasp her name and now that she does it's something she never plans to forget.
"Let go for me Catherine let me see it." He smiles as she bites gently on her bottom lip and she knows he knows she's close but she's not ready to let go. All those nights spent alone her climax brought in a wave of pleasure followed by a gaping emptiness at the fact he wasn't there making her greedy. She wants it to last this feeling of complete ecstasy that is finally being given to her by him instead of through a soulless fantasy of what being with him would be.
"Gil.........harder.........please......" She murmurs her eyes finally slipping shut as she grips his ass pulling him deeper inside her and hearing him groan loudly as he follows her lead his thrusts becoming urgent as he seems to find it impossible not to talk.
"You are so beautiful........amazing Catherine........I can't believe how.......oh god........good you feel.......I'm............Catherine please...........cum for me sweetheart I'm......." The desperation in his voice combined with the way his words are making her head swim is all it takes as arching off the bed she gives up to the explosion of pleasure ripping through her body, only heightened by the feeling of him filling her a final time as he follows her.
"That was better than I ever imagined." She gasped as he fell against the bed pulling her into his arms and smothering her face in small wet kisses. Wrapping her body around his as she pressed herself into his side revelling in the contented sigh he gave as she pulled the comforter over them she smiled to herself. Years of dreaming, endless nights of dreaming about what it would be like to know he loved and desired her too and now it was all over, he did, her dream lover had turned out to be better than her wildest imaginings and for the rest of her life she knew she'd never want to be left with nothing but dreams of him again.