Heal Me Hero

Amy Young sighed as she stared down the lonely highway leading back to home. Ever since Frank, her former police colleague, was charged with murder and escaped with his ex-wife, Amy had been sent on what felt like a wild goose chase through radiation ridden wastelands. The combined distress of her former friend's fall from grace and his subsequent classification as fugitive was taking its toll as she lost her concentration on the desolate road. However, one glimmer of happiness had emerged in Amy's life since Frank's escape, her romantic partner. Doctor Russell Crane, criminal psychologist and official profiler for the PBPD had reciprocated Amy's previously undeclared feelings in the aftermath of Frank's trial. The familiar stirring in her stomach had returned as the impervious highway wound onwards as memories of their first kiss sprung to the surface. Six eventful months had passed since that equally eventful day, and still Amy was as yet unready and unable to relinquish her stress and tumultuous feelings during the frantic search for her fugitive partner. Worse still, she was still unable to be truly intimate with the man she loved, and present him with the most precious gift any woman could give. Tonight was different though, the urges and the stirrings were stronger, more powerful, the answer to her problems, the light at the end of the tunnel. Flicking up the indicator, the stirring grew stronger as she reached for her phone.

Would you dance, if I asked you to dance?

Would you run and never look back?

Speed dialing Russell, Amy's heart rate increased as the ringing tones droned on. Suddenly it skipped a beat as his tenor voice sounded softly through the receiver. "Hey uh Russell?" she stuttered nervously, "what is it my porcelain butterfly?" he enquired, sending her to heights previously unreached. "I…I think it's time," she replied. Several painfully anxious moments later, his angelic voice graces her again, "are you sure? I completely understand your hesitation my dear." After hastily attempting to compose herself, she replies "Please Russell, you have no idea what this manhunt is doing to me, I need you to heal me." She hears a sigh, then, "As you wish Amy, I love you," he utters, "I love you too, see you soon." Her heart flutters as she hits the red button and with her fears quelled, she determinedly sets back down the road towards her love. Memories of Frank and his demonic ex-wife suddenly pushed from her mind, the dark Land Rover accelerated down the barren highway as Amy's ever present resolve pushed her to new heights as thoughts of the future and the hope with new memories flourished in Amy's mind. Pulling into the police driveway, Amy hurriedly placed the keys on the front desk as Chief Marquez shouted out "all's well?" Amy quickly turned back and replied "nothing yet Chief, but I'm sure we'll get something!" Thoughts of Chief Marquez and her distress over Frank briefly concerned Amy, but reminding herself that the Chief would not be Chief if she could not handle such emotions quickly set her back on course.

Would you cry, if you saw me crying?

Would you save my soul tonight?

As Amy sprinted through the streets to her apartment block, she could hardly contain her excitement and relief as she raced up the stairs. Panting as she approached her door, her frustration increased as she hastily fiddled with her keys with shaking fingers. Then her heart skipped a beat as she heard rustling on the other side of the door. The door opened, and before her stood her Russell, donned in his trademark green shirt and tie, omitting the suspenders, Amy felt a shiver down her spine. Russell chuckled and said "come here my dear," pulling her close and into the room. With his strong hands on her arms, Russell guided Amy to the couch, smiling as he felt little tremors run throughout her body. As she lowered herself onto Russell's lap, Amy let out a broken sigh as she sank into his arms. "Care to disclose your fears little butterfly?" Russell enquired gently. "Where do I begin?" Amy yelled, exasperated, "first is this business with Frank and Karen, and then there's the Chief, if it weren't for you and Ace I don't know what I'd do!" Russell's arms tightened as she sighed and relaxed more. "Relax my sweet, I am here now." Russell's voice combined with his warm arms enveloping her lulled Amy into complete relaxation as she stared absent-mindedly into the apartment. After a long silence, Russell let out a deep breath, waking Amy from relative spacial unconsciousness. "Are we going to discuss your phone call?" he enquired, as Amy's blue eyes flashed with consciousness. "Uh…oh…oh god Russell I'm sorry," she stuttered "I didn't mean to make things awkward between us it's just…oh I've just had such a lousy week!" Russell jerked up, holding her at arm's length and said "Amy…I didn't want to upset you, I completely understand you asking me." After several moments of battling embarrassment with arousal, Amy looked up.

Would you tremble if I touched your lips?

Would you laugh, oh please tell me this,

She started endlessly into his deep green eyes as he stared into her blue ones, as the room seemed to heat up. Amy's bright doe eyes looked so beautiful that Russell let out a contented sigh, causing Amy to lose her fears. A strand of golden blonde hair fell down to caress her face, Russell gently pushed it behind her ear, causing the familiar stirring in Amy once again. She leant closer slightly and whispered sweetly "I meant it." With that, Russell pulled Amy into his arms and began kissing her gently. Amy's heart was aflutter as his soft lips caressed hers, lowering her onto the couch as he continued the massage of her lips. Russell climbed on top of her, filling Amy's body with sensations alien to her, which quickly multiplied when Russell's tongue slowly swiped across her bottom lip. Amy let out a moan as she allowed Russell's tongue access to her mouth. Russell was overcome with emotions as he explored Amy's silky cavern. She tasted fresh, like lettuce and olive oil, as he explored her mouth. Slowly, Amy responded to Russell's ministrations and slowly licked his bottom lip. The stirrings became stronger as Russell growled deep and low and lightly sucked on her bottom lip. He slowly ventured downwards towards her neck, kissing and biting as he went, loving the little whimpers Amy made as he ventured further downwards. Suddenly, he clamped down on a sweet spot just above her clavicle, Amy cried out in surprise and pleasure, squirming as Russell focused all his attention on that spot. Slowly, he began rolling her grey tank top further north, she stopped his ministrations, whispering "bedroom," before leaping off the couch and running towards the bedroom, giggling as she went.

Now would you die for the one you love?

Hold me in your arms tonight.

Green eyes dark with lust, Russell slowly made his way to the swinging door that hid his voluptuous girlfriend. Slowly taking off his socks, he stopped just in front of the doorway before slowly pushing the door in. The sight that encapsulated his thoughts made him tremble with arousal. Amy, whose slim figure was wrapped in a silky white sheet, had lit two flickering candles, filling the room with rosy scents. He slowly made his way over to Amy, still clad in a grey tank top and jeans, and crawled underneath the covers beside her. "So…" he said "shall we pick this up where we left off?" Amy's heart rate slowly increased as Russell slid his warm hand up the side of her body towards her cheek. Both slowly leant into the kiss as Amy wrapped her arms around Russell's neck as his fingers traced patterns on her abdomen. Making her way up to Russell's ear, she whispered softly "I have a surprise for you," as she gently nibbled on his ear, sending goose bumps down his arms. Russell growled as his hands bunched up the hem of Amy's tank top as he slowly rolled it up Amy's lithe torso, revealing an exquisite red brassiere with black lace trimmings framing Amy's cleavage. "Do you like it?" she enquired nervously, to which Russell replied with a passionate kiss. "I love it my dear, almost as much as I love you. Now lie back, I wish to return your delectable surprise," he said with a charming smile as Amy slowly lowered herself onto the bed. After removing his trademark tie, Russell hastily removed his shirt as Amy watched on in hunger as his chiseled chest was finally revealed to her. Then after a quick kiss to the lips, he turned his attentions to the sweet spot on Amy's neck, prompting squeals and moans out of the blonde haired beauty that lay before him.

I can be your hero baby, I can kiss away the pain,

I will stand by your forever, you can take my breath away.

While continuing his ministrations on Amy's collarbone, Russell's hands ventured up to her breasts, rounding to the back to free them from their silky red captivity. The red lingerie fell away, revealing large perfect mounds of milky white flesh, dotted with little pink knolls placed perfectly in the center. Enchanted, Russell leaned forward and gently captured the left pink mound and began to suck gently on Amy's perfect breast, loving the loud moan Amy let loose. Amy's previous fears and worries suddenly vanished as her nipple disappeared inside Russell's mouth as a warm feeling suddenly overtook her. Russell quickly laid his forearm across Amy's collarbone as she moaned and bucked in ecstasy as Russell avidly suckled and nibbled on Amy's swollen nipple. As Amy began to adjust to the sensations, Russell's hand snaked its way downwards to unbutton her jeans, leaving a trail of goose bumps down Amy's stomach as it went. Amy bucked up and cried out once the clasp and the zip were undone, and Russell's fingers worked magic on her already swollen clit. "Oh god…please Russell…" she gasped as he gently discarded her jeans on the adjoining chair and slowly descended down her body to admire the silken red panties to match Amy's exquisite bra now lying alongside her jeans and tank top. "My my this is a most pleasant surprise my dear," Russell whispered seductively, taking pleasure in the blush that spread across Amy's cheeks.

Would you swear that you'll always be mine?

Or would you lie, would you run and hide?

Amy's arousal grew even stronger as Russell slowly pulled down her panties to reveal her shaven, wet opening. As Amy was staring down at Russell's amazed features while gently running his fingers around her clit and weeping pussy, a naughty idea entered her mind. Just as Russell went in for the kill, she cried out "wait!" Russell looked up in concern only to see Amy moving towards him, her blue eyes flashing seductively. "I want you to feel pleasure equal to mine," she whispered as she crawled down Russell's chiseled torso and began to undo his belt. Russell was simultaneously confused and aroused at Amy's request, to which he could only reply "ah…are you sure my love?" he managed to say as Amy's flawless derrière appeared in front of him. "Well that depends, would you rather my butt not be presented to you in such a fashion?" Russell, captivated by the sight which lay front and centre of his torso, was only able to slowly raise his hands to bring Amy closer to his waiting mouth. "I'll take that as a no," she remarked playfully as she began to rub the growing bulge in the suede black office trousers. The rubbing of her clit slowly grew more erratic, until she freed the stiff marble column and tentatively started stroking. Russell's ministrations slowly ceased as Amy heard a guttural cry as she nervously licked the tip. The taste was good, but the nervousness increased as Russell began to shake beneath her.

Am I in too deep? Have I lost my mind?

I don't care you're here tonight

"Uh…is everything ok?" she asked nervously, and was answered by a sudden laugh along with "oh yes my little butterfly, more than alright. Please…please keep going?" Amy laughed, her confidence restored, and began licking and sucking Russell's stiff penis with gusto. With every lick and suction applied to his most intimate region, Russell felt as though he was transported to nirvana, perhaps higher. To have his precious girlfriend have her perfect pink lips in an area he never expected them to be sent him to higher heights of pleasure than any other had previously tried to reach. Realizing his beloved needed attention, Russell quickly turned his attentions to the pretty little pink folds obscured by her delectable behind and gently licked the little opening. He was subsequently rewarded by little undulations made by her moans around the head of his ever-growing shaft and increased his licking and suckling on her opening and clit. Kicking off his trousers, Russell then flipped Amy onto her back and flipped around to face her. Looks of alarm quickly disappeared as Russell nuzzled into Amy's neck, stroking her hair. Giggles then turned to sighs as Russell's fingers began rubbing Amy's cavern, as Amy's nails dug into Russell's shoulders as one, then two fingers easily slipped inside. "Oh god Russell, I love you," Amy gasped as Russell found that treasured sweet spot on Amy's neck.

I can be your hero baby, I will kiss away the pain,

I will stand by you forever, you can take my breath away.

Russell's steady intrusion of Amy's dripping vagina began rising in pace as Amy's sighs of pleasure and begs for more became ever more constant. Amy's nails coursing their way up and down Russell's back sent shivers up his spine, causing his thrusting fingers to increase in speed, to the point where he was throwing his hand inside of the screaming beauty that lay below him. Amy was entranced by the new heights of pleasure Russell was sending her to, increased by the sight of his pulsing bicep, growing ever more formidable with each thrust to her opening. Then to his surprise, Amy suddenly stopped his hand, whispering "I think it's time," as Russell stared down in amazement and arousal before kissing her lips tenderly in response. Reaching over to the bedroom cabinet, Amy held him back. "No need for protection on your part love, I'm on the pill," she laughingly said as Russell playfully lunged back into the bed. "How do you wish to do this my love? This is your special time after all," Russell said with a longing look in his eyes. "Please heal me Russell, cleanse me of all my worries," Amy replied breathlessly, as Russell crept up her body once more. "As you wish my love" Russell whispered as he began kissing her once more. With his hands running up and down her body once more, the stirrings in Amy began to intensify as she tasted her juices on Russell's lips. Similarly for Russell, his scent all over his angel's mouth caused his member to stir up to new heights, as he grasped his penis, guiding it ever closer to Amy's slick opening.

Oh, I just want to hold you, I just want to hold you,

Am in too deep? Have I lost my mind?

I don't care you're here tonight

Anticipating the inevitable, Amy wrapped her legs around Russell's hips as Russell rose up from their kiss. Rubbing her clit, Russell watched Amy's beautiful blue eyes widen with arousal as he slowly entered her. When he had slid all the way to the hilt inside of her, both had wild emotions running through their naked bodies. Amy felt the air had been pushed out of her as Russell's thick penis now enveloping every bit of space inside her, with nothing left but tingly pleasure from her loss of virginity. As for Russell, the calm demeanor was now cracking as he struggled to maintain his ever present self-control as Amy's warm wet vagina tightened and relaxed around his member. The urge to thrust wantonly into Amy was strong, but Russell restrained his desires, for fear of hurting the one he loved. As she recovered from her sudden transportation to heaven, Amy was overcome with an urge telling her to get more. As she regained her senses once again, Amy leaned up, whispering "you can thrust now," before gently nibbling on his ear, shocks radiated through Russell as Amy's lips sent shivers down his side as be began to thrust minutely into Amy's body. Amy already began to swoon from the feeling, as electric jolts shot up her spine to her neck, forcing little moans out of her. Loving the effect his ministrations had on Amy, Russell picked up the pace, listening to the amazing sounds of wetness as his shaft slid in and out of Amy's opening.

I can be your hero baby, I can kiss away the pain,

I will stand by you forever, you can take my breath away.

Amy felt as though it was the 4th of July, as fireworks inhabited her mind and body as Russell's thrusts became evermore persistent. As Russell watched his beloved Amy slip into a pleasure induced stupor, a mischievous smile came across his face as he slowly slid his fingers down to Amy's clit and began to massage it with gusto. Amy's sea blue eyes snapped open as a loud moan escaped her perfect pink lips, red from kissing, as Russell's fingers caused spasms throughout her lower body as she screamed out "harder! Harder!" Amy's words hit right in Russell's soul as he began to kiss her fervently while increasing his speed, capturing Amy's squeals and moans of pleasure in his mouth. After only a few moments, Amy was clawing ferociously at Russell's back as his finger and penis was pumping the breath out of her. Amy felt faint with the growing pleasure that multiplied with every thrust that entered her most private area, holding on for dear life to his shoulders and hips as Russell's calm demeanor began to slip. "Oh god…Russell...what's… what's happening to me?" she gasped as a euphoric wave of pleasure washed over her. Soon after the wave settled, she heard "well done my love…let…let me join you" Russell panted as his porcelain white skin grew red with arousal as he suddenly pulled out. Groaning like a wild animal, a surge of white liquid exploded out of Russell onto Amy's six pack.

I can be your hero baby! I can kiss away the pain!

I will stand by you forever! You can take my breath away.

Amy lovingly stroked Russell's sweat drenched locks as he rested his forehead against hers. "Huh…oh dear…I seem to have made a bit of a mess…" he laughingly huffed out as the wave gradually rolled over him. "Oh darling, I thought the aim was further north," Amy giggled as Russell reached for the wet cloth prepared earlier. As he wiped Amy's impeccable stomach clean of his cream, Russell looked lovingly into Amy's eyes. "I never would have lasted my love, you take my breath away," he said with adoring eyes, as Amy's brimmed up with salty tears. Russell immediately resumed his place beside her as tears rolled down her rosy cheeks. "My darling, whatever is wrong?" Russell asked, concerned for Amy's wellbeing after such a pivotal event. "Oh…its nothing wrong love, I'm just so happy," Amy replied, smiling as she wiped away her tears, "you have healed me." Russell's poker face broke away as he saw the loving look on Amy's face, embracing her tightly, as if to never let her go. "Thank you my love, for trusting me enough to provide you this comfort," Russell whispered as Amy snuggled into his chest. Looking down into Amy's eyes, Russell's heart swelled as Amy uttered "you're my hero," as she caressed his cheek. Russell, fearing tears himself, carefully placed Amy down on the bedspread and began to kiss her, sensually and intimately, swallowing Amy's sighs and moans once more, before shielding her soft body with his arms once more, falling into sleep in comfort with the woman he loved.

You can take my breath away,

You can take my breath away,

I can be your hero…