As promised here's the extra chapter from "Distant." Enjoy.
Ruth and Harry were both laying in bed, enjoying kissing each other immensely. They were both fully dressed but it had been far too long since they'd touched each other like this. She broke away from a wonderfully soft kiss, a broad grin on her face. "You look happy," Harry said.
"I am," she said quietly. "I have a wonderful family, a gorgeous daughter and a husband I'm in love with. What's a little brain surgery compared to that?"
Harry didn't answer, instead he put a hand on her hip, pulled her close and kissed her again. His tongue slowly explored her mouth, re-familiarising himself with her. He could tell that this was going to be slow tonight, but he didn't mind. He smiled slightly as she drew back in for another kiss, her fingers running through his curls. Ruth pushed her free hand under the hem of his shirt, her hand moving over him lightly.
"Mm…" he murmured, deep in his throat. Ruth laughed slightly and kissed his throat before slowly starting to unbutton his shirt. Her lips followed the exposed skin, slowly kissing her way down his chest as his fingers laced in her hair. Very soon his shirt was off and Ruth looked at him intently. Her fingertips quickly found a half healed bruise on his shoulder and she gently put her hand over it. She knew his body better almost better than he did and she knew this was relatively fresh.
"What happened?"
"I walked into a wall," Harry said deadpan.
Ruth smiled. "Seriously."
"I am being serious," he replied. "I kept calling the grid and begging Erin for updates on where you were. Whether you were alive, where Lucy was, if she was okay. A thousand questions which she couldn't answer for me. I wasn't concentrating on anything other than the phone call. I didn't negotiate a doorframe properly and my shoulder went right into it. I don't care."
She smiled sadly and then kissed him gently, right over the heart of the bruise. Then she moved to the side and licked his nipple teasingly. He moaned quietly and she smiled, doing it again. Harry absolutely loved to be touched like this, and she knew it. She wondered if it was a result of his affairs over the years when no one had ever bothered, because it had just been about sex. Quick gratification, nothing more. Anyway, it didn't really matter. What mattered is that he enjoyed it, so she carried on, her tongue flicking across his skin wonderfully. She kept moving lower steadily, until she reached the waistband of his trousers. Unfastening his belt with her hands she moved her hand inside his boxer shorts and he groaned quietly.
"Roll over," he said, his voice shaking only slightly.
"Spoilsport," she complained before kissing his stomach and doing what he asked.
"Mm," he murmured as he rolled on top of her, pushing her body into the mattress, his weight very comforting above her. "My turn." She smiled as he kissed her passionately, his hands trying to unbutton her blouse. Trying, as they were pressed so close together he couldn't really manage it.
"Need a hand?" Ruth teased, her eyes sparkling. He sat up, still straddling her and methodically unbuttoned her shirt, all the while their eyes staying connected. He looked at her pale skin and breathed in sharply. She was so beautiful, and she was his. She suddenly sat up and wriggled out of her shirt, bra following quickly before she lay back down, open to his loving gaze.
"You're beautiful," he murmured. His hands went to her breasts and gently squeezed before he leaned over her and sucked her nipple delicately.
"Oh!" He didn't need to see her face to know her eyes would be closed as she concentrated on what he was doing. As he licked her skin his hand went under her skirt and quickly pushed aside her knickers, running his fingers along her wet folds as she moaned. At this moment in time, Harry was thanking God that Lucy was a deep sleeper, as he loved to make Ruth cry out like this. He kept kissing her neck as his fingers brought her to the edge of ecstasy.
"Oh, stop, stop, stop," she suddenly said quickly, clenching her thighs together and rolling away from him.
He stopped touching her like she wanted but asked, "Why?"
"Because I was going to climax," she whispered, cheeks going red. "And I want to feel you inside me when that happens."
"You only had to ask," he said with a cheeky smile. "Even after all these years, and I can still make you blush." She smiled back at him as they quickly rid themselves of their remaining clothing. Ruth reached over for the bedside table and opened the draw, searching for something. "Ruth?"
"Yeah, just getting it…" she said returning to him. In her hand was a condom and Harry smiled. Of course when she'd been in hospital she hadn't been on any birth control. "Just in case."
"Mm," Harry agreed, kissing her passionately. She responded eagerly until a minute later when she pushed him on his back and straddled him, a unexpectedly confident look on her face. She put the condom on him with ease before lowering herself onto his erection and gasping as he filled her. His hands were tightly on her hips, pulling her to him and she breathed heavily as they fit together so perfectly. She leaned over him and brushed a brief kiss over his lips as he moved deeper inside her.
"This feels so good," she said in a low voice.
"Well I'm glad we haven't lost our magic touch," Harry whispered making her laugh. She gripped his hands tightly and raised herself before lowering herself onto him again. She leaned her head backwards as the penetration felt so damn good, giving Harry an unobstructed view of her breasts. He smirked slightly and let his fingers dance over her hardened nipples as she began to moan again. He knew she was close, and he wasn't far behind. She was controlling the pace, and her being in control was such a turn on for him, because she rarely felt the need to initiate sex between them. He allowed her to continue for several more minutes before he flipped her over with a small shriek. He smiled at her and moved faster within her as her legs wrapped around his hips tightly.
"I love you," he whispered as he felt her muscles tightening around him. She clenched and came hard as he whispered endearments to her. He was only a second or two behind and when he was spent, he collapsed on top of her. He came around five minutes later and smiled when he saw she was still unconscious. He kissed her neck and pulled out of her making her moan slightly. He got out of bed to get rid of the condom and by the time he got back Ruth's eyes were open, watching him blearily.
"Mmm," she said to herself as Harry wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, enjoying the warmth and the afterglow. "Mm…"
"Can you say anything else?" he asked.
"No." He laughed into her hair as they both fell asleep wrapped around each other.
Thanks for reading and I hope this was okay. Its been a little while since I've wrote anything M rated.
