Author's Note: This chapter is extremely NSFW and has adult material. It does not to be read in order for the rest of the story to make sense but does go some way to develop the theme of Lee & Amanda's emotional and physical trust in each other. Consider yourself warned. How did Hoydenish put it? "I wrote it and it makes even me blush"?

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"Can you give me a hand with this? Mother put in so many pins, I can't figure out how to get it loose."

Lee finished shucking off the jeans he'd worn for his costume and looked over at Amanda. Unlike him, she was still fully dressed, hands full of bobby pins as she tried to loosen the wig of waist length black hair.

"You're going to take it off? I was kind of looking forward to spending the night with the new woman" he joked as he began pulling pins out of the hair at the nape of her neck. "I still have dreams about that redhead in Brussels." She chuckled as he helped her find the last pin and Lee watched as she pulled the wig off and began scrubbing her scalp with her fingers.

"Oh God, it feels so good to be free from that thing." She leaned back into him as his arms came around her and his lips began nibbling the back of her neck. "Now perhaps you could help me with this terribly uncomfortable dress."

Lee's breath puffed out against her ear in a quiet laugh before he began to undo the buttons down the back of her dress and then again when she added, "Knock, knock"

"Who's there?"

"Trick or treat"

"Trick or treat who?" As he reached the last button, he slipped his fingers under the dress at her shoulders and slid his hands along her arms, pushing the long sleeves down until the dress slipped off her wrists and then pooled at her feet, leaving her in the circle of his arms in just a lacy red bra and panties.

"Trick or treat depending on whether you're planning to pay for what happens next."

She smiled as he burst out laughing and hugged her tighter.

"So Morticia wears red lingerie, hmmm? I always pictured her wearing nothing but black."

"You always pictured that? Just how long have you had this thing for Mrs. Addams anyway? Aaahhhhh." Amanda's light laugh turned into a gasping moan when one of Lee's hands slid over the front of her panties while the other traced the ticklish spot just above her hip bone.

Lee stilled at the now familiar shudder. "A-man-da" he drawled out her name in a tone of wonder. "Did you just come although I barely touched you?" He could feel the panties under his hand getting damper but he still couldn't believe it.

"Just a little bit, yes." She was laughing but in a slightly embarrassed way. "You should take it as a compliment."

"Oh I do". He was now running his fingertips up and down her body, enjoying the shivers he was provoking. "I just don't think I've had that effect on someone before."

"That's probably because nobody else ever spent enough time with you to know what was going to happen next." She winced the moment the words were out of her mouth. "I'm sorry – that sounded like a cheap shot."

Lee's hands were still roaming her body as he breathed against her shoulder. "Nah, it's a fair comment. I'm just happy I do that to you."

"All the time, big fella."

"Wait a minute – all the time?" He was shaking now, trying not to laugh at her. "When else has this happened?"

She was having a hard time concentrating on the question as he slipped off her bra and began skimming his palms against her overly-sensitive breasts. "Umm, in bed home alone. At the grocery store. At the office. In a traffic jam once – I almost went into the car in front of me when my foot slipped off the pedal." Every sentence was punctuated by little gasps of pleasure as Lee stroked her everywhere.

"And what causes them?" Lee was genuinely interested in this new side of Amanda he hadn't known about.

"Flashbacks to moments like this for one or imagining what will happen the next time we're alone. Thinking about when you're moving against me from behind like now and I can feel how hard you are and how much you want me." She tilted forward slightly so she could grind her lower body against his erection. "Picturing you slipping your hands under my clothes. Oh God, yeah, like that" as his hand slipped into her panties and his thumb began circling her clit while two fingers slid inside her.

"What else?" he asked huskily. He had had no idea any of this had been going on in her head and he was getting harder than he'd thought possible. He could feel her body warming against his and knew she was finding the conversation as erotic as he was.

Amanda could feel the effect she was having on him and pressed closer to feel his erection jumping against her buttocks, but she surprised even herself as she went on. "The look on your face when I take you in my mouth. The look on your face when you go down on me." She stepped forward and put one knee up on the edge of the bed and looked back at him, eyes almost black now with her own arousal. "The way it feels when you rub yourself on me before you take me from behind. The feeling of you sliding in and out. In. And. Out."

If it had been anyone but Lee with that fierce expression on his face, it would have been a frisson of fear that she felt at that moment instead of anticipation as he came towards her. She knew she had pushed him past the point of no return and couldn't help a small crow of triumph, as he pushed her forward to bend over the bed and yanked her panties down her legs roughly. A feeling of complete recklessness came over her and she eagerly spread her legs, and bent down until she was resting on her forearms and looked back at him over her shoulder. "Fuck me, Lee. Please."

He really hadn't needed any encouragement but the break in her voice as she begged him that way sent him over the edge. He gripped her hips and began running his length back and forth against her swollen flesh, lubricating himself with her juices. She began to beg him to stop the torture but he held back until he could feel her shaking under his hands before forcefully sliding himself fully into her. They both barely had time to gasp out their relief before he was ramming himself against her, all thoughts of finesse or endearments long gone for both of them.

Maybe it was the angle, maybe it was the increased arousal on both their parts but something about the way Lee was pushing into her was rubbing the right spot inside her because suddenly Amanda began to moan uncontrollably as she felt the onset of what she knew was going to be an unbelievable orgasm. It began with an odd feeling of bonelessness and waves of muscle spasms that made her feel as though she was about to lose control of her bladder before spreading outward as shudders through her whole body, even as the most extreme sensations remained centred in her core. It was so intense she began to sob as she called out Lee's name over and over again.

Lee heard the sobs and panicked slightly that he had taken all this too far but the way her body had tightened around him was so overwhelming that he could do nothing now but wrap himself around her, calling her name as his body emptied itself. He collapsed on top of her curled body momentarily before rolling to his side and pulling her close to him, frantically repeating "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry" in an attempt to stop the crying.

She finally caught her breath enough to grab his face and begin kissing him. "Stop, stop, stop. You didn't hurt me, it was just so much more than usual that I just lost control of, well, control of everything. That was amazing – I don't even have words for that. But this is good crying."

"You're really alright?" Lee was himself so emotionally overwrought by the last few minutes that he could almost grasp what she meant by good crying.

"Oh Lee, I am more than alright. That was incredible." She began to shake though, exhausted by the intensity of what they'd just shared. Lee quickly rose to lift her off the bed and pull the covers back before laying her back down and wrapping himself and the comforter around her.

"I have never had an experience like that before," he admitted to her. "And I have definitely never made someone cry before."

Amanda was still snuffling against his chest trying to rein in her raging emotions but gave a hiccup of a laugh. "Well that will definitely join the list of things that make me come just thinking about it."

Lee started to laugh in relief. "Me too."

Amanda snuggled into him, unable to stop a huge yawn. "So is this why you move apartments every year?"

"What?" Lee was mystified by the non sequitur.

"The noise complaints from your neighbours from all the women screaming out your name? Is that why you've had to move?" She smiled up at him, stroking his cheek to take the sting out of her joke.

Lee didn't know whether to laugh as well or blush as he looked down at her in awe. She was so forgiving of his past and so willing to trust him not to hurt her that he almost couldn't make sense of it. She could make herself as vulnerable as she just had, physically and emotionally, and then immediately turn around and tease him with no fear. Never in his life had someone trusted him so implicitly and as he watched her melt into him sleepily, he realized that she held his heart and trust the same way.

"My God, I love you so much Amanda" was all he could think to say.

Something in his tone made her open her eyes again to look into his. "I know. I love you too, Lee." She searched his eyes a little longer until she was satisfied with what she saw there and then curling further into his embrace, she fell asleep.