WARNING: There is definitely sex talk happening in this story, getting more explicit in later chapters.
WORD COUNT: 268/2,320 (so far)
9.
Her fingers curl into fists, pulling through his hair. She tries to quell her worries and focus on his mouth, his lips kissing the insides of her thighs, but the nagging fear is keeping her from focusing her attention fully.
That is, until his tongue flicks out.
After that it becomes a struggle to say anything but his name, to beg, or to just breathe. As he uses his tongue and lips on her, she arches down, pulling one hand from his hair to twist into the sheet beneath her. Terra gasps, and one of his hands that was gripping her hips reaches up, pulling her hand away from the sheets and letting her squeeze, holding onto him. Her body twists and bucks reflexively while he licks her.
She realizes that he's pacing himself when she thinks about how long she's been writhing under him. It feels like forever. She doesn't want it to end; It's been so long since she's shared a bed with him, let alone tried anything like this.
Terra feels something begin to spark inside her, something glow. She pants out "I think I'm-I think-"
Then she panics. She pushes herself up and tries to move away as she gasps out, "Slade, stop, please!"
He lifts his face away from her to look up, and the absence of pressure and pleasure is almost enough to let him keep going and let all of Jump City fall through the earth.
Almost.
"I can't, Slade, I don't-I don't want anything to happen." She can't read his expression, but he's still holding her hip and her hand.
I think I made you all wait long enough for this...
Don't worry, there is more to come (...pun possibly intended), I'm just finishing it up. Hopefully you all won't be waiting too much longer.