Hi! Me again. Welcome back to my world of Quorra and Sam Flynn's relationship (and sex life!) and I thank you if your taking time off your own schedule to read this.

So, this is part 2 of the sexfiles that is Sam and Quorra's first time together. It takes place after they've had sex (and I promise real lemons this time, alright!) and I hope you like.

Enjoy and I own nothing (not even Garrett... at least not yet).

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Quorra foggy, sleep-induced brain vaguely registered the warm, big hands caressing her already heated skin. The soft, feathery touches smoothed down her collarbone, her arms, all the up to her face and then her hands on her pillow.

Unsurprisingly, the touch didn't deem itself real enough to make her stir from slumber until a few sneaky, strong digits disappeared from her hands to her inner thigh.

The touch was like a shot of coffee and she opened her azure eyes to find herself gazing into a pair of expressive, sea green-blue orbs.

"Hi."

"Hey." Sam's deep voice was made all the more husky and addictive from his own power-nap after their lovemaking.

He placed a hand gently on her cheek. "How you feeling?"

She paused briefly, considering the correct phrase for her physical and emotional state before settling on the more obvious way she was feeling. "I am... sore."

The heat on her cheeks and the feeling she'd come to know recently as embarrassment surfaced as he started to chuckle. A low, throaty sound that came from deep within him, causing her whole body to heat up ten-fold.

And then, unexpectedly, the forgotten fingers on her thigh slid up. Way up as her breath hitched in anticipation and surprise as he stopped, smiling seductively at her blissed out expression right before he angled his hand and two fingers impaled themselves inside her pulsing core.

"Sam..."

"Shhh..." He hushed her before leaning in and kissing her deeply, passionately, quickly maneuvering them so that he was on top of her.

And then, his fingers started moving. Linguidly, slowly and aching in their pace and she pulled her mouth from his to gasp, writhing in his strong grip.

Sam starting trailing kisses onto her collarbone and neck, licking up to her chin, making her moan loudly. He started kissing her again, swirling his tougue in direct context to his fingers as he thumbed that right spot inside her that made her see stars right before her eyes.

She tried breathing correctly as his talented fingers sped up into a faster pace. In. She nearly choked on a sob as he added a third finger into her wildly pulsating heat. Out. The fingers almost simultaneously left her, causing her to whimper at the empty feeling before they all three stabbed back inside her, making her almost scream in pleasure that was silenced only slightly by his mouth on hers again.

The now familiar tingling started at the base of her spine, shooting straight up her body as he kept with the pace and rhythm of his strokes. In. Out. In. Out

The resulting orgasm came out of her wildly and unexpectedly.

Oh dear God.

Quorra could hardly help the loud moan into Sam's mouth as she climaxed onto his relentless hand. Her eyes involuntarily shut themselves as she tried to catch her breath, Sam still not removing his hand from her 'lady place'.

It took her a minute to realize that her sandy-haired boyfriend was now kissing his way down her now sweaty body.

He wasn't done. Not by a long shot.

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A/N: HAHA! Oh, you didn't I was done did you?

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