Warning, make up sex ahead, ;) Mac and Lucy make up,but their problems are far from over.
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He led her into the bathroom by the hand and turned on the shower water, making it warm and soaping up his hands.
Together they stepped under the spray and he pulled her back against him so gently, the paradox of that was not lost on him. She was the only woman he treated that way, didn't she already know that? Didn't she know that was love?
Lucy lay her head back on his shoulder and he kissed her neck softly, running his teeth over her skin, but careful not to leave marks there. He'd leave them in other places but not where people could see. The stigma of what they were was always paramount in his mind, even though he knew he shouldn't care. It was for her protection too, they would never tell anyone.
His hands came up over her stomach and she sighed quietly, it was her he was trying to protect, from gossip and stares by people who didn't understand. He had to protect her from people who might want to harm her to get even with him, that could happen and he was well aware of it. Then there was her mother, it would not go over well if she came home covered in hickeys after being with him.
"Lucy," Mac's hands slid up her stomach towards her breasts, "I swear I only love you," He purred into her ear, "I'll never let you down again."
His hands brushed over her breasts, wet and soapy and he palmed her nipples, grinning against her skin when she let out a low moan.
"Relax," He kissed down her out stretched neck, "This is for you."
He leaned back against the wall, letting the water flow over them, kept one hand on her right breast, and brought his other down to her stomach.
"You want me?" He groaned into her ear.
"Always..."
"Good," He sucked on the side of her neck almost sending her into orbit.
"Forgot you're ambidextrous," Lucy groaned as his fingers slipped lower, teasing her and then finally inside her. His other hand continued at her breast, rolling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger and he could feel her breathing heavier. Her response was so quick, it amazed him every time how much she wanted him. And he was as into her as she was to him; fuck the world if they judged.
"You'll never forget again baby," He moaned into her ear and pressed his throbbing cock against her back, "That's for you too, but you gotta cum first."
His lips were on her shoulder sucking hard and he bit into her flesh, then soothed the bite with his tongue, all the while keeping his fingers on her nipple and finally making small circles around her clit.
"Jesus," Lucy sagged in his arms as her knees went weak, and he pulled her closer, supporting her small body against his.
"Come on," His mouth was back to her ear, "Give it to me."
Both of his hands kept up at her and she melted into him, there was no feeling better than being in his arms. They fought wildly but they loved just as wild, a life without that was no life for her and she knew no one would ever make her feel the way he did.
"Oh fuck..." She breathed out.
"Come on Lucy...cum," He moaned against her cheek, sliding two fingers inside of her until she was gasping for air then back to the small spot that stoked the flames inside of her. "Lucy," He licked the shell of her ear, "Cum like a good girl so I can fuck you, come on."
She was moving her head side to side now, totally a slave to his words and touch, "Oh god, oh my fucking god."
"Come on," He could feel her starting to shake, she was close, just a little more, "Come on baby, let it go. I'm gonna fuck you so good..."
"Fuck...oh God ..." She screamed while the feeling surged through her entire body, starting in her belly, throbbing and pulsing all over her, through her ears, making her too weak to stand. Mac turned them and lifted her up, pushing inside her while the tight walls around him still pulsated.
"Oh Fuck Me... fuck me..." He growled, pulling her closer and wrapping his arms around her thighs, and pushing her against the wall.
Lucy wrapped her legs around him and held onto his strong arms letting him fill her up with his perfect cock. He pushed his lips against hers, invading her mouth with his tongue as a second orgasm ripped through her like lighting with no warning and she screamed, digging her nails into his biceps.
The water rained down on them and her body pulled him over the edge fast, he was dizzy from the feel of her tight walls around him, she was so fucking tight and warm.
"I'm gonna cum..." He groaned, "Oh goddammit."
"Do it!" Lucy pleaded, "Give it all to me."
Mac grunted and let loose emptying every drop of his hot cum inside of her, allowing his whole body to shudder in release and the white light flash behind his eyes, sending him into orbit.
Once he gained control of himself he placed his forehead on hers and gazed into her eyes. "Shoulda pulled out." He said with a laugh, "Here we go again."
"I think it's ok."
"I think we need to be more careful," He kissed her forehead, "I don't like fighting with you."
"Mac we've fought all our lives," She smiled.
"Not like that," He replied and she nodded, he was right about that, this fight hurt her in the heart, and she had been more hurt than angry.
"We'll be more careful," She replied as she slithered down out of his arms, "But I'm gonna start picking fights with you just for the make up sex, not gonna lie," Lucy laughed.
"You're a riot." He answered.
"I'll get the shot. I know there can't ever be any kids."
"Our gene pool is a fucking nightmare ." He said, pulling her under the spray of water again and holding her close, "It's a scary thought, us making a baby."
"Mac, I don't expect anything from you that you can't give me, like children. I know there's things you don't tell me and things you do that I might not like. I understand all of that. When we're apart, which is often... I get it ok? Just if I need you. You need to be there."
He nodded, "I promise."
"Don't give me any diseases and don't make any babies with anyone." She continued, "That's the deal breaker with me, I know I can't have your children..."
"Don't want any anyway."
"Me either," She sighed, "I wouldn't have had it, you know?"
"I know." He ran his hand through her wet hair and pulled her closer, " It just can't ever happen."
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After the shower, he laid her down on the bed and knelt down on the floor. Lucy rose up on her elbows and he pulled her towards him gently by the ankles. She loved the look on his face now, it was like a kid in a candy store as trite as that seemed. No more anger and he seemed free here, it radiated off him, like the anger did; but this was so much better.
"Come 'ere," He said with a grin.
"Whatcha doing," She asked as he ran his hands over her inner thighs.
"I believe told you yesterday what I was going to do," He winked at her then set her feet flat on the bed, "Let me see what you got for me."
Lucy did as he told her and let her knees fall against the mattress, she thought she would be embarrassed to do this but she wasn't. All her life she was so bashful, even changed in the bathroom during gym class, but with him, the person she trusted above all others, she could do this.
"That's fuckin nice," He groaned, reached up and kissed her dirty, fucking her mouth with his tongue and digging his hands into her hair. He kissed slowly down her body and over her stomach, "So fuckin nice." He groaned, spread her legs wider and licked her with the flat of his tongue.
Lucy gripped the sheets in her fists as he slid her legs over his shoulders and pulled her against his face. She moaned out loud when he opened his mouth and pushed his tongue inside her, then gripped him by the hair, unable to decide what to do with her hands. He was all consuming and would eat her alive literally and figuratively and she knew she would let him do anything without an argument.
Mac slid his tongue over her lips and swirled it around her clit, licking and sucking until she was almost crying with need, when she came it was loud and he pulled her closer, drinking every bit of her.
"Oh, god come here," She sat up and pulled him down on her, "Hurry," She pulled him against her, finally inside of her and they both grunted at the feeling. He rolled over on his back and she fucked him good, looking down at him and into his eyes. They had never been in a bed together like this, never somewhere they didn't have to be quiet.
"That's it, baby, ride me good." He brought his hands down to her hips and held her in place just where he wanted her.
Lucy's hair hung in her face and she leaned down and kissed him, pushing her hips against his in a dizzying rhythm; Mac closed his eyes, something he only did with her, then he rolled them over again to finish pounding her into the mattress as he promised.
It was so fucking good with her, every time.
It was so good he almost forgot to pull out; he remembered at the last minute and shot his load on her tits with a roar and collapsed on top of her, After a while he spoke,"Can't wait till you start getting the shot, let me know how much it is, I'll send you the money." He breathed out in one long sentence and Lucy ran her fingers through his hair and laughed.
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He shifted his weight against her and pressed his dick along her leg as they lay in bed together much later, the sun had come and gone and the moon hung full in the sky. Mac was ready to go again but Lucy snuggled down into his arms and sighed as he kissed the top of her head.
He was thinking weird thoughts, and he wanted a distraction; random things like how different he was with her than other girls, he always asked her permission before he touched her in a sexual way. He asked first almost every time and if he didn't it was because she was telling him to fuck her. He did shit like get her flowers and kissing the top of her head like he had just done minutes ago. He bought her presents, he worried about her well being, not just because she was his blood and it was unnerving. He was afraid of losing her somehow.
Mac wanted this to work, this thing with her, it scared him in a way that he had gotten in his truck after a fight with her and drove twelve hours just to make it right. He wouldn't drive twelve seconds to make it right with Carolina, or Chelsea or any of the other girls he had been with. Then she had said he kidnapped her, he knew it was a joke, but it had affected him deeply.
"I didn't think you'd really come," Lucy said, drawing him out of his thoughts.
"Well, you ignored my calls."
"You're welcome."
"You were pretty pissed off huh?"
"Don't you ever make me feel like I'm not important to you. Look I know, ok? I figured out you're working for Walter, and I know what his business is. I don't care, it doesn't change the person I know you are. I know you see other girls, I care about that but...I know it's out of my control, whatever you do, just don't treat me..."
"I won't. I swear ." He replied and pulled her closer, "When I'm done with you this weekend you'll have no doubt how I feel; you're gonna feel like you got hit with a Mac truck."
He laughed at his own joke and finally so did she.
"I just couldn't stand you being mad at me." He brushed her hair over her face and she turned to face him, he pulled her leg over his to get closer, "It was so dumb of me not to use protection, I was pissed at me, not you. But I should have called."
"Yeah, you should have," Lucy agreed.
"You're OK with never having kids?" Mac asked, "I mean if this..." His voice trailed off because he didn't know how to say it. If they lasted this way, if it was going to be a long term thing, if they didn't kill each other first.
"Yes, you're worth it to me."
"Me?" He replied, utterly shocked; Lucy was always the one who thought he was worth something, sometimes he forgot that in her eyes he was not what the world saw. She would give up so much to be with him, and he knew it wasn't fair to ask her to, but he wanted what he wanted. Just like long ago when he was determined to teach her how to walk, he didn't stop then and he wouldn't stop now.
"Yes," She replied, "You, it will always be you."
Mac was pretty sure it would always be her too and that was a scary prospect, fair or not fair, they were in this now. How it was going to work with her so far away was a thought for another day.
"Will you read to me, Luce?" He asked as he eyed the books she had in her backpack she carried, "The Lord of the Rings," "To Kill a Mockingbird", and some others were sitting on the nightstand, "Like when we were kids?"
"Sure," Lucy sat up and reached for the closest book but he grasped her hand to stop her.
"The poem first."
"OK." Lucy grabbed the poetry book, sat up more and pulled him towards her and he lay his head in her lap, she softly ran her fingers through his hair as she read and he closed his eyes to just listen to her voice.
I was always yours to have, and you were always mine, we loved each other in and out of time.
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