Chapter 1

Gwen stood from her desk and stretched, wincing as she felt the stitches on her larger wounds pull. Owen looked up at the sound of her sigh. He felt his cheeks go red as he thought back to the feeling of his mouth against her lips. His muscled body pressed against her soft supple curves.

He cleared his throat "Uh-um Gwen?" he called out. She turned, her dark hair flying about her face and she felt her cheeks go red. "Yea?" she called. "Can I look at your stitches, to see if they're ready to come out?" he asked. Gwen nodded and walked over to him and laid down on the table. The metal felt cold against her back, Gwen arched her back and rolled up her shirt so that Owen could see.

Owen let out a soft gasp of breath at the sight of her bare stomach he moved closer and ran his fingers gently across the stitches that he sewed into her soft pale skin. Gwen shivered, and felt herself flush at his touch and her body quivered. "How's it looking?" she teased with a nervous smile. He looked up at her face "I-it's fine." He said. "Give it a few more days and it'll be ready to come right out." He finished.

She smiled, "Good, alright then I better get home to Rhys." She said softly, sitting up gingerly but not getting off the table. Gwen felt herself go redder, and the urge to kiss him and noticed that she was unconsciously moving her face closer to his. Owen felt himself moving closer and their noses brushed each other. Each let out a shaky breath, neither moving forward but neither moving back.

The spell around them seemed to break and she pulled back, "I-I should be going." she murmured, hopping down off the table. "L-let me walk you out, those stairs can be rough on side stitches," He offered eagerly. Gwen smiled and nodded linking her arm in the crook of his they walked out and leaned into him laughing as they chatted.

"Do you need a ride home?" He asked, "I-I mean you probably shouldn't be driving in your erm, condition." He clarified as they stopped near his car. A soft wind blew around them, causing Gwen's hair to frame her face making her seem even more beautiful to him than she already did. Owen couldn't help but reach out to her and stroked her cheek lovingly, so lightly that the pads of his fingers barely brushed his skin.

Gwen's eyes closed, and she leaned into his touch just slightly. Her red pouted lips called to him and he couldn't help but bringing his lips to hers, kissing her gently. She met his kiss with passion of her own, and a dark black cloud decended upon them surrounding them. The two didn't notice as they continued kissing, a fire rose up between the two of them. An intense need and desire coursing through their veins and they couldn't get enough of each other.

Her arms wrapped around his neck and pressed herself against him and his arms snaked around her waist pulling her to him and grinding his growing erection against her. She moaned softly and they pulled apart, the black cloud dissipating almost instantly. An intense look passed between the two of them and they climbed into Owen's car. He sped off down the road to his apartment, and a tense silence filled the car both Gwen and Owen desperately trying to keep their hands to themselves as to not wreck the car.

As they rushed into his apartment they flew at each other tearing at clothes as though they couldn't breathe, desperate to feel their skin meet. Their kiss broke for a mere moment as they fell into the purple silk sheets of Owen's bed. He rolled them so that Gwen's soft body was on top of him "Suck me," he growled.

A devious smile flashed in Gwen's eyes as she stared up at him and followed his command, her body slid against his as she moved downward until her head was nestled between his legs and his cock was pressed against her cheek, the hot soft skin of it almost nuzzling her. She stuck out her tongue and ran it along his length.

Owen twitched and moaned gripping the sheets and felt himself twitch as her hot wet mouth encircled him. She moved slowly at first, teasing him with her soft and gentle sucking until his strong hands wound themselves into her hair forcing her up and down along his length at a faster pace.

He groaned feeling himself grow closer and closer to the edge, then he suddenly pulled her off of him. Gwen grinned up at him and sat up. Owen sat up as well and beckoned to her with a finger. She crawled over and wrapped her legs around his waist her body pressing against him and his cock nudging against her. His hips shifted causing him to tease himself against her, "Stop teasing Owen and fuck me," she demanded.

He smirked and slowly slid into her, they both moaned as their hips met and they toppled over into the soft sheets. Owen rolled them over pinning her to the mattress and holding her arms over her head. Gwen's body shuddered as Owen started thrusting into her moans and the sounds of slapping skin filled the room.

The same dark cloud surrounded them as they moved together, they didn't notice as their lips met again battling each other in an endless kiss. The cloud lowered and moved around their bodies cocooning them together, causing Owen to thrust harder and faster. Gwen moaned and clutched at him her hips moving with his trusting against him as she felt herself grow closer and closer.

Her nails dug into his back and she cried out his name as she came around him. Gwen's body twitched violently around him, milking him as he joined her thrusting deeply and holding himself there as he groaned and buried his face into her neck. They both passed out and the mist descended between their bodies, entering through their open mouths.