Hey! This one will have a few chapters! This is a little smutty, you know how I roll, so be forewarned. But do ya, do ya, do you wanna roll with me?

El Hopper was outside in what could be considered the backyard of her adoptive father's cabin, essentially the forest, when she heard something crying. It sounded like an animal and the sound was coming from underneath a shrub. El crouched down, trying to see what it was.

"Oh, hello. Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you," El said quietly. A small black cat tentatively poked its nose out from under the shrubbery. El held her hand out and the kitten nuzzled its face against her. El smiled. Her history with cats wasn't stellar and it made her feel good that this one was letting her touch it. It was still crying though.

"Are you hungry? What's wrong, little cat?" The cat was rubbing against her leg and purring but it was still crying. El wasn't sure what to do. "I'll go see if I can find some food. Don't go anywhere, little cat, I'll be right back. I promise."

El went straight inside, quickly, and headed to the kitchen.

"Hey, kid? We need to leave soon for Mike's. I have to be at the station by 5:15." Hopper was in the living room reading the newspaper.

El stopped. Had she forgotten that she was spending the night with the Wheelers while Hop worked? No matter, she was on a mission.

"I just need a few minutes, okay?" She proceeded to open a can of tuna, hiding it under her shirt as she made her way back outside.

"You have fifteen minutes and then we have to go. No more time after that." Hopper eyed her, knowing she was up to something, but the look she had on her face was so focused and adorable that he just let it happen.

"Okay. I'll be ready." El was out the door and in the backyard again in a matter of seconds. She could still hear the cat crying.

"Hi, little cat. I'm back. I brought some food." She knelt down and set the can on the ground. The cat came out again, rubbing against her before shoving his nose in the can. "You were hungry." He was very soft, even for being outside in the weather. "I want to keep you. I've never had a pet. And I found you, like Mike found me. You should be mine. I'm Mike's, you know." El continued to pet him, thinking about how nice it would be to have a cat sleep next to her, curled up against her. She really wanted it now that she let herself imagine it.

"You need a name, little cat. Let me think…you're very handsome. I think I'll call you…Paladin. Yes! Do you like that name?" The cat had finished his food and was rubbing his face against El's knee. El couldn't stop smiling. "I should find somewhere for you to stay. I won't be here tonight but if I make a bed for you will you promise to stay here?" El spoke to the cat as though she was having a normal conversation with him. The fact that he was no longer crying and was looking at her as though he was listening to her made her feel like maybe he would stay.

"El! We need to go!" Hopper's voice boomed from just inside the cabin.

El went to work, grabbing an old blanket that was under the porch and folding it to make a bed. She put the folded blanket into an empty wooden box that was pushed against the side of the porch. She'd heard that cats liked boxes. She hoped Paladin would. She set him on the blanket but something was missing. She thought for a minute and then removed the sweatshirt she was wearing and put it inside the box as well. She knew it smelled like her and she hoped it would be enough to keep the kitten from running away until tomorrow.

"I've got to go, Paladin. Be a good cat and stay here. For me? I'll sneak you inside tomorrow. I'll always come back." El hesitated, reaching down to pet him once more, and then went back inside to get her overnight bag.

"What were you doing out there?" Hopper asked when they were in his truck.

"I heard something crying. I was looking for it." Technically true.

El did in fact arrive a little late to Mike's, much to Hopper's disappointment. She was smiling as she bounded down the basement steps.

"Sorry I'm late, Mike. I found something cool." El was practically glowing.

"What did you find?" Mike asked.

"I found a little cat and I'm going to keep him. Hop doesn't know yet. I named him Paladin. So I was making a place for him to sleep and that's why we were late."

"You named him Paladin? Why is that?" Mike couldn't hide the grin he was wearing.

"Because he's brave." El replied. "But anyway, I had to take care of him. Like you took care of me." El was so matter-of-fact, as though that was obviously her only option.

"Well, um, do you want to watch a movie?" Mike tried to resist it but could feel his cheeks turning red. Her subtlety never failed to affect him.

The weekend before El was going to spend the night with Mike and the Wheelers due to Hopper's work, Dustin had been given a small gift from Steve. Dustin and Lucas had proceeded to make copies of said gift.

Thus Mike was bestowed his first ever copy of a porn tape. He watched it of course, a few times, but in the excitement of his girlfriend getting to spend the night he kind of forgot that he had it. They had planned to watch Alien when they watched a movie that night and he hadn't given the porn another thought for at least three days.

It wasn't until he was seated on the couch next to El, having pushed play on the VCR, that he realized his mistake. He had grabbed the wrong movie.

Mike's face dropped within seconds as the horror of his actions dawned upon him. He clearly hadn't checked the tapes' labels and had the cassettes all mixed up because instead of their usual Sci-Fi movie, there were two naked people having sex. More specifically, a man was hovering over a woman while her legs were wide open and her knees bent as she invited him in. Their loud moans filled the air inside the basement and Mike felt as if he could die at any second.

"Wrong tape! Shit, fuck, I'm sorry. Turn around. Oh, shit!" He sprinted off the couch faster than ever before as he crawled over to where the TV was so he could turn it off. His movements were so frantic he knocked his foot against the wooden coffee table in front of them in his desperate attempt to make the embarrassing moment stop.

"Wait! What was that? I want to see that. What were they doing?" El asked, rising to her feet.

"N-Nothing!" Mike yelled louder than he probably should have as he desperately attempted to turn off the TV. When he finally succeeded, he sighed in relief and looked at El. His face was red, his eyes comically large as he just stared at her. The humiliation was written all over his features as he tried to come up with an explanation.

"That wasn't what we, um, were supposed to watch. I'll find the other tape, wait." He stood up from the floor and went over to the box where the actual movie they were supposed to watch was located.

El stopped him in mid-stride as he made his way back to the VCR.

"I want to watch this," she said. "Why can't we watch this movie? What are they doing, Mike?"

"Nothing you should know about," Mike replied, his voice faltering with every word coming out of his mouth. "Forget about it, Alien is gonna be so amazing!" He feigned excitement and forced out a smile, although his brain was screaming at him for how stupid he had been to mix the tapes up.

"We can watch Alien any time. What is this? Mike, what are they doing?" The tape was still playing since El had used her powers to stop him and she couldn't look away from the bodies on the screen. She was confused, but also felt something new and strange in her parts that Hopper had said were for her only.

The TV was turned back on all of a sudden and Mike figured out why immediately. He had just turned it off so there was no way El managed to get to the TV and turn it back on that quickly. Besides, the remote was nowhere near her. She used her powers, he thought in despair. His plan had been to run back to where the movie was playing and destroy the tape as soon as possible, but he soon noticed he was stopped in his tracks. Not only had she played the movie again, she had also stopped him from moving by using her mind.

"El!" Mike croaked out. He could still move his head and his gaze was alternating between the porn movie and El in disbelief. He couldn't believe she had actually gone to this extent, that she actually froze him just so she could see this embarrassing thing that she was not supposed to have any idea about. This was his secret; the thing he jerked off to by himself inside the basement late at night. It was definitely not something his innocent girlfriend should be watching. "Let me go. Look at me! Stop that, okay? Turn off the TV," he pleaded with his eyes, but he knew how stubborn El could be so he wasn't hoping for much.

El was having none of Mike's insistence. She was quite interested in the happenings on the screen and she planned to have Mike teach her about everything that she was seeing. She was familiar with her soap operas and how they were always saying, make love to me but she had no idea what that meant. Until seeing the tape in Mike's VCR she had assumed it was kissing while in bed. Now she wasn't so sure.

"What are they doing, Mike?" El asked. Her tone said that she truly wanted, no, needed to know. She was so confused but watching the man and woman on the screen interact was making her feel funny. In a good way.

"They're having sex," Mike admitted in defeat. He already knew it was a little too late to protect El from seeing the scenes unfolding. The woman in the porn movie was now on top of the man, riding him and moaning loudly. He glanced at the actors and cringed, his eyes squeezing shut for a second before he found the strength to look back at El. She seemed mesmerized, her eyes watching the scene intently and Mike could feel his blood boiling. It was hot to see someone as pure as the only girl he had ever loved watching something so dirty. And the worst thing about it was that El was still using her powers on him, so he had no control over his body whatsoever. He was seconds away from getting an erection and there was nothing he could do about it.

"If I let you go, can we watch this, Mike? I want you to tell me everything they're doing." El still couldn't look away, not really understanding what she was seeing but definitely knowing she wanted to see more. She knew that boys and girls were different, Nancy and Joyce had taught her that and had shown her diagrams, but seeing the real thing was far more interesting. It made her feel warm. She just wanted to sit down and observe what was going on. She wished Mike was as interested as she was because he was her favorite person to share new experiences with and also the person she trusted the most. El knew that he'd answer any question no matter how awkward it made him feel.

Mike took a moment to think the situation through, but he knew that no matter what he would try to do, El could easily overpower him. Sighing in defeat, he nodded his head and sat down next to her once she released her mind's hold on him. The people on the screen were still having sex and it was the same position, the woman riding the man's cock, but this time he was fondling her breasts and they were both moaning. Mike remembered that scene, he clearly remembered sitting right there on the sofa and pumping his cock and cupping his balls as he thought of El straddling and riding him just like that. And here he was now, watching the same scene again, yet this time his precious El wanted to know everything about it.

"They um...they're having sex. This is a porn movie, you know," he whispered sheepishly. His erection was starting to form and he was squirming in his seat as he ended up crossing his legs to mask the embarrassing moment.

El just watched. She hadn't said anything since Mike sat down. Honestly, she was a little surprised he hadn't put up more of a fight. The sounds she was hearing were making her feel strange. She knew it was probably wrong to touch where she felt weird so she squirmed a bit, trying to get some sort of relief. The woman on top of the man seemed to really be enjoying herself.

"Mike?" El whispered. "Why do they do that?"

"Because um...it feels good," he mumbled as he kept his eyes on the movie. "People have sex to procreate, but also because it feels good." He could see El from the corner of his eye and she looked uncomfortable, her legs closing awkwardly and he couldn't help but wonder if the lewd scenes were having the same effect on her as they were having on him. "But only people who love each other should do this! I mean, sure, these guys probably don't but they are actors and that's their job. And sometimes it can happen even in real life. You don't necessarily have to love someone to have sex with someone but I mean-I think...I think that's how it should go," Mike rambled, wincing with embarrassment.

El considered Mike's words. All she really knew for sure at that moment was that what she was seeing was making her want to touch herself and that if she did ever do that with anyone Mike would be the only person she'd even want to think about. They fell into silence, both watching the events unfold on the screen. El felt like her pussy was throbbing. Max had taught her the word. Something about the movie was making her feel other things too. Her panties felt wet under her sweatpants but she knew she hadn't peed and wasn't sweating. Watching the people on the screen, seeing the woman bounce up and down on the man's...she knew it was called a penis but that seemed too scientific for what was happening on the TV. But it was making her want to touch herself. She shot a sideways glance at Mike who was watching the movie, a sofa pillow over his lap. He kept moving his legs around. El quietly moved her hand, thinking Mike wouldn't notice. She slipped it underneath her waistband as she continued to watch the pair fuck on screen.

Even though Mike was now silently watching the porn movie, he made sure to keep an eye on El. He wanted to see her reactions, wanted to make sure that everything was all right and she wasn't baffled by anything that went on. He knew everything was new to her, so he just hoped she was having a good first experience. But to his amazement, she started touching herself right next to him. His heart stopped for a moment, he could barely breathe and he was pretty sure some pre-cum leaked from the tip of his dick at the sight of his girlfriend doing that right next to him. He didn't want to be disrespectful or invasive by confronting her about it; hell, he didn't even have the guts to turn his head and properly look at her. But he could still see from the corner of his eye the way her wrist flicked under her clothes and it was enough to make his cock throb. He was aching to do the same and after a few seconds of contemplating this risky action, he carefully moved his right hand under the pillow and cupped his erect cock, trying to get some friction.

El didn't notice what Mike was doing...at first. She was too busy feeling the slippery wet feeling between her legs. It made everything feel better, certainly better than when she wiped herself after peeing or any other mundane reason that she might have to touch herself there. Watching this movie, she felt like she needed to touch herself. But that was kind of the thing...she didn't really know how. She had slipped her hand into her sweatpants and her palm was resting on what Max had called her pussy. She would push her hand firmly against it, kind of rhythmically, because she just felt like that's what she needed to do. It felt good when she did it.

Mike's hand stopped when the couple seemed to reach their climax. They had moaned and groaned more than before which signaled their orgasms and Mike felt the need to explain that to his girlfriend. He was pretty sure she had no idea what that meant. "They um...they orgasmed. This happens when the pleasure is really intense. It makes the…itchy feeling between your legs stop," he informed her as a blush crept onto his cheeks and it took all of his self-control not to mention that he had noticed what El had been doing for some minutes.

El knew what Mike was talking about, the itchy feeling. She just didn't have a name for it. "How do you orgasm?" She asked Mike, genuinely wanting to know.

"Well...if it is by yourself...you um...touch your genital parts until the feeling goes away. And with someone...I guess you just have sex." He was certain this wasn't the greatest explanation ever, but if it hadn't been for these porn tapes Dustin showed him he would've been just as clueless as El.

El thought about it. "Well I've touched myself but I still feel itchy and tingly. Am I doing it wrong? How do I do it, Mike?"

"I'm not sure how...girls...do it. But I-I've seen this...wait," Mike grabbed the remote control and pressed some buttons until there was a new scene in the porn movie. A woman had her legs widely spread and she was touching her clitoris while moaning. Her eyes were closed and she would occasionally let her hands roam all over her body and Mike had thought of El doing the same to her own pussy when he had first seen this moment. He would've never guessed they would end up watching the scene together as he tried to teach EL more about self-pleasuring. "I guess like this..." he mumbled shyly, his eyes following her hand and, to his surprise, it was still tucked under the waistband but he couldn't tell if she was touching herself or not. He averted his gaze though, trying to find something else to focus on as he spoke: "People do this in private. Usually by themselves when they don't have someone to have um...sex with."

El looked at the new scene. It was very informative. The woman seemed to know exactly what she was doing and seemed to be making herself feel really good. But El being El, had questions.

"So um, what parts am I supposed to touch? You know there's an opening there? To my inside? Do I touch in there? I don't know how to make it stop, Mike. Could you please help me?"

"You could touch yourself there, too..." Mike suddenly found it hard to breathe. He could barely wrap his head around everything that was going on. They were supposed to be watching Alien and cuddling and maybe even making out a little if he was lucky, not talking about Eleven's pussy and how she should masturbate. He wasn't exactly against the subject, though. He would have been lying if he had said it wasn't turning him on. "But I'm afraid I can't help you with that...Not that I don't want to! Because I would love to!" Okay, maybe I shouldn't have admitted that. "But we're still...young, you know?" He added almost inaudibly.

"So? I've had the talk Mike. I know how babies are made. I just didn't know it was supposed to feel good or look like that." El gestured to the TV. "Isn't there some way you could help me make it go away? You've had this tape so I know this isn't your first time to see it. Doesn't it make you feel tingly too?" El was getting desperate. The feeling between her legs was screaming for release and she had no real idea of how to fix it. "Please, Mike?"

"There is...but that would mean you losing your virginity to me and that is not going to happen today, El. I can't...do that to you. We're still young and I want you to be sure before we ever go anywhere near that." Mike was proud of himself for acting so mature. He had always felt the need to be one step in front of El when it came to serious decisions just so he could be sure he wasn't taking advantage of her innocence. Even if that meant not listening to his hormonal instincts.

"And...yeah, I'm tingly, too. But it's okay. It will go away," he forced out a smile and made sure that the pillow was covering any evidence of his raging boner. It didn't help him at all that the porn movie was depicting the same woman who was now accompanied by a man and they were fucking in the missionary position.

El's brow furrowed. Mike's answer was not what she'd been hoping for. "So the only way is sex? Then I'll never get to stop the tingly feeling I guess. I hope it goes away soon." El hung her head, clearly defeated.

"Well...I guess there are other ways, too," Mike added quickly, hating to see El so upset over something they clearly couldn't do. Hopper would kill him. So would his mom. There was no way they were going to have sex, as much as he wanted it.

"Like what? What could we do?" El scooted closer to him, eager for his solution. The porn continued to play. El watched the girl. She was on top of the man now but he was lying face down and the girl seemed to be rubbing herself, the part that on El was feeling tingly and wet, over his ass. She was grinding herself into it and moaning. El could see the man's ass glistening from the obvious wetness coming from the girl. "Um, could we do that?"

"That?!" Mike asked, his voice sounding higher than usual. "I mean...if you really want to feel it..." He gulped nervously, thinking he could be seconds away from El rubbing herself on him. "But I think it'd be safer if we kept our clothes on. It should be the same," he added as he tried to sound nonchalant, but he was panicking on the inside. Is El trying to recreate the scenes that happening in the movie? If that was her plan, he knew he was doomed to come in his pants in less than a few minutes.

El hung on Mike's every word. There is a way I could fix the tingly feeling and keep my clothes on? She had to admit to herself that the idea was probably much more appealing to Mike. After all, she was, as Lucas would put it, weird and Mike probably wouldn't want to see her without clothes anyway.

"Well um, if you don't have to see me, could we try? Can you show me what to do?" El was feeling a tiny bit embarrassed now, thinking that Mike might only want to recreate anything in the tape while she was fully clothed.

"Oh...I...okay," Mike bit his bottom lip as he scooted closer to his girlfriend. He was nervous beyond words, he could feel his heart pounding furiously as he averted his eyes to the TV in front of them. The woman was now bouncing on the man's cock as he kept her hips in place and Mike was suddenly very hard again at the prospect of getting to do that with El. Of course, their clothes would still be on but this was more than he had ever hoped for tonight. He lay down on his back and looked up at El, whispering coyly. "Come here..."

El wasn't exactly sure what to do but Mike was lying down on the sofa and looking up at her and his face looked so soft and caring and it dawned on her that even though she might not know exactly how to make the tingling go away she did know how to kiss him and at that moment that's what she wanted most. She climbed on top of him, giving the porn tape one last glance before settling in. She let her legs rest on either side of his hips as she bent herself forward to kiss him. She loved how his fingers went into her hair and how he rubbed tiny circles on her scalp. She shifted, and that's when she felt it. It was a feeling that almost made her cry out. Mike was hard and when she moved she felt him...and it felt like it was exactly where she needed it.

"Mike..."

"Does it feel good?" He knew it felt good for him, but he just wanted to make sure that this was something they were both enjoying. He held her to his chest, unlike the man in the scene. The actions depicted were a lot rougher but he couldn't do that to El, at least not all of a sudden. His lips would gently press over her neck and shoulder as he breathed against her skin. It wasn't a lot different than their other times making out, but this time he dared to thrust his hips upward, pressing his clothed cock over Eleven's pussy and he moaned at the contact. This was definitely like nothing they had ever done before. He did it again, and again, sometimes glancing at the movie in front of them to make sure he was doing the right thing, although he was mainly following his instinct at the moment. Even so, this was ten times better than ever beating himself off to a porn movie, because now his girlfriend was on top of him and he could kiss and feel her in new ways.

El had no words for what she was feeling. She was actively grinding herself against Mike, against his hard cock as she'd heard someone on the tape say. It didn't seem to her like she could possibly do it enough. Every time she pressed herself down on him she felt a stronger fluttery sensation and she could tell that her sweatpants were most likely wet. She could feel the outline of Mike's cock rubbing into her slit, touching her somewhere even better every time she rocked forward.

"Mike, don't stop that."

"I won't," Mike reassured her, his voice sweet and bothered at the same time. He couldn't believe how much pleasure he could get from something so trivial, but he knew it was his imagination, the same imagination that also contributed to his euphoria. He could only imagine El's pussy swallowing his hard cock, taking him inside her wetness as he would fuck her hard. He closed his eyes, letting his mind do the work as his body continued of its own accord. He met her thrusts halfway and could easily feel the softness of her pussy even through their clothes. He made sure to push his cock as hard as possible whenever their pelvises met, wanting to make her feel as good as he could manage. "Shit, this feels so good, El," he muttered as they continued to rub against each other, his lips now trying to find hers. When they finally clashed together, he sucked on her bottom lip and let his hands travel all over her lower back until they rested right above her ass. He still didn't dare to touch her so intimately, even though his cock was now pushing against her pussy.

El felt everything Mike was doing. Even through their sweatpants she could feel the shape of his hard cock pressing into her pussy and the way he was moving it, sliding back and forth, pushing harder as he reached the top, made her never want it to end. She was moving too, her hips seeming to know what to do. El sat up, breaking from the hold Mike had on her, and watched his face as she continued to mock ride him. She could feel her pussy lips trying to grip his dick. She secretly wished she didn't have the sweatpants on but she thought what they were doing felt good too. She was starting to move herself faster. She had found a rhythm.

Mike's eyes fluttered open as soon as El left his embrace and he watched her carefully, trying to embed this moment in his mind forever. She was so innocent and sensual at the same time, the way she rocked her hips against his and pressed on his cock right where he wanted her to. "You're so beautiful," he whispered in awe before watching open-mouthed their most sensitive regions connect. He could see the outline of her lips enveloping his cock and he groaned, thrusting particularly hard right after.

The scene switched and Mike noticed a bit too late because of how enticing El was the entire time, but when he glanced at the TV, the couple was fucking while standing up. The man had an arm wrapped around the woman's breasts, while his other hand rubbed her clit. It was hot as hell, but Mike didn't have the guts to propose that to El. He didn't want to take it too far and scare her.

El noticed Mike's eyes dart and followed his line of vision to the TV screen. She saw what was happening and maybe it was because she was feeling so new and different or maybe it was because what she was doing with Mike was making her bolder, but she thought the scene on the TV was hot, as her friends would say, and Mike was watching it, so he must think so too. She grinded onto him but held herself down, feeling him twitch between her legs, which she quite liked.

"Mike? Do you want to try what they're doing?" She asked as she kept Mike's cock buried in her warm slit.

"Y-Yeah," Mike answered in a haze. He waited for El to hop off of him before he stood up and grabbed her hand. His cock was aching to touch her again and he was pretty certain he wasn't thinking straight any more. All he could think of was the fact that they were pretending to fuck and this was the closest they could get to actual sex right now. It was turning him on, so much that he boldly positioned El in front of the TV and slightly parted her legs. His cock found her ass immediately as he thrust once, moaning at how soft and pleasant it felt. He followed the guy's actions and he wrapped his left arm around Eleven's small breasts, while his right hand found her pussy. "Is that…the clit?" He asked embarrassedly as his slim fingers fumbled around her pussy. He had never touched or seen one in real life, so he just hoped El could help him with that.

"Just put your hand inside. You can feel better." El guided his hand underneath the elastic of her waistband, leaving it to rest on her panty clad pussy. "You can get closer if you want to. If you want to move them, you can." El was trying to give instructions but the feeling of Mike ramming into her from behind along with his warm palm on her wet pussy was making it hard to think. Honestly she hoped he wouldn't settle for outside the panties because she was so turned on that she needed to feel contact.

Mike was silent the entire time El guided his hand on top of her panties. His hot breath was fanning close to her ear and El could feel his heart beating madly against her back. He hummed in approval and started rubbing small circles against her protruding area which he hoped was her clit. He made sure to rock back and forth against her ass the same time, his cock aching to get some friction. He found a rhythm between his thrusts and his hand movements soon after, even daring to cup her perky boobs sometimes and feel the weight in his hand. He huffed in annoyance after a while though; he couldn't seem to figure out where her sweet spot was so he yanked her panties aside as he continued to simulate fucking her from behind. He was shocked to feel how wet she actually was and it only made him grind harder over her ass, but he slowed down and gasped when his fingers finally settled on something that he hoped was the right thing. "Is that it?!"

El gasped and jumped a little when she finally felt Mike's fingers on her bare pussy, and they were right where she needed them to be. He was rubbing small circles on what she now knew had to be her clit and she didn't want him to stop. But while she had him there she thought she might as well take advantage of the opportunity. Her hand snaked down, joining Mike's in her pants. She held it over his own hand, making sure that he could keep two fingers on her clit, but coaxed his other ones lower. She wanted to feel him slide them inside her like she'd seen in the movie.

"Mike, can you touch…inside?"

"Are you sure? I don't want to hurt you," Mike said nervously from behind her, his head resting against hers as he continued to breathe close to her ear. His breathing was becoming more erratic though as he felt El's hand guiding his to her tight opening and he wished he hadn't given in so quickly, but he couldn't help himself. He started with his middle finger, gently pressing it around her sloppy entry until he could feel it being squeezed inside. "Shit, that's so tight, wow..." He muttered in shock, pumping his finger in and out of her as slow as possible. His movements were still tentative and he stopped moving his hips completely, only wanting to spend that time focusing on feeling the inside of Eleven's pussy.

The movie kept playing and the couple seemed to be doing the same thing but a lot rougher, yet Mike was completely mesmerized by the way his girlfriend felt on the inside.

El was getting more into it. Mike's finger was inside her and she suddenly had the urge to roll her hips back, to meet his cock as he rubbed it against her.

And she wanted to feel more even still. She guided his hand again, pushing it down slightly so that his thumb stayed on her clit but his fingers were all free to explore. He added another into her tight cunt and used the other digits to massage her lips. El's knees became weak.

"Don't stop. Oh, Mike, something...keep doing that. Feels so good."

Mike moaned when Eleven pushed back on his cock. That was his cue to start grinding over her ass again and that combined with two of his fingers inside her pussy was too much to bear. He tried to hold himself back for as long as possible, but two minutes into their actions he came unexpectedly, the only thing that signaled his climax was a loud OH! escaping his lips before he thrust one more time and ejaculated inside his boxers. He tried to catch his breath as he stopped moving anything but his hand inside Eleven's panties, whispering close to her ear. "El...I just...came, but I can make the tingly feeling go away for you, too. Do you want that?" His voice was tired but teasing nonetheless as he continued to finger fuck her. His thumb rubbed her clit rigorously, hoping he could bring her to orgasm as well.

El just kept rocking her hips. His hand had the perfect rhythm and she didn't want to lose it.

"Mike what does it feel like when I come? I feel kind of like I need to pee but I don't think I do and I don't want to stop. Your hand feels so nice. I want you to do this all the time. Wait...it's stronger now. Keep doing...that. Mike! What is happening? No don't stop. I...I...oh fuuck!" El felt the waves of her first orgasm overtake her. She continued to ride Mike's fingers as her pussy gripped and pulsed and quivered around them.

"Let it go, El. It will feel so nice, I promise," Mike whispered reassuringly. His left hand was cupping her right breast while his right hand continued to play with her pussy until he could feel and hear her reach her orgasm. He was still amazed at how tight she could actually be and especially now as she climaxed. Her pussy had a vise-like grip on his fingers and he held them still, letting his thumb do the rest of the work. "Shit, your pussy is clenching my fingers," he mumbled in awe, enjoying the way her cunt would pulse around his two digits. He made sure she was tightly glued to his chest as she came since he could feel her knees shaking and about to give out, but he managed to keep her standing on her feet as she came all over his hand. When her cries and moans subsided, he gently removed his hand from her panties and kissed the side of her forehead before glancing at the TV. It was another couple and they were doing similar things, but Mike was no longer interested in watching any of that, not right then anyway. El had managed to make him feel way better than he would have felt jerking himself off to porn.

"So um, anyway, that's one way you can make the tingly feeling go away. Do you feel better?" Mike asked as they cuddled on the sofa. He had inserted Alien and they had a blanket pulled around them.

"Yes, I feel better now. But what do you mean by one way?"

Author's Note: As always, for my favorite person. That Paladin part was for you but you know that. Love you lots. Thanks for reading. New update soon.