I slowly approached his quarters. My hands were seriously sweaty so I balanced the Athosian wine and cups between my legs and wiped them carelessly on my pants before taking a deep breath and knocking.
He opened the door and was a little surprised to see me standing there. "Effie, you guys back already? What brings you down to my side of town?"
"A jug of Athosian wine gifted to me today. Care for some company?" I was holding my breath suddenly extremely nervous about his answer.
He waved me inside stepping aside to let me past. I gave him a genuine smile of relief before walking into his quarters suddenly feeling shy. I stood in the middle of the room awkwardly unsure of where to sit.
"Take a seat." He motioned to the armchairs against his window. Nice view.
I folded my legs underneath my body in the chair furthest from the door. Relief washed over me as I sat down. "Remind me again to never spar with Ronan before visiting Athos."
"Lorne was telling me at Lunch that you managed to get some hits on him. I'm impressed, you're improving." He chuckled as he sat down in the chair next to me.
"Should I pour you a cup?" I pointed to the jug in question, my eyebrow raised.
He seemed think it over before nodding. "Why the fuck not." He happily accepted the cup from me, taking a generous sip.
"Youre joking! Holy shit!" I was clutching my stomach after laughing so much it began to hurt.
"I swear I'm not lying! He was just hanging there swinging from side to side!" He threw his head back as fresh laughs took over. The wine was working wonders.
I couldn't hold it in anymore and snorted before falling back onto the ground. "I can't get up!" More laughter followed.
"Let me help you." He was suddenly kneeling in front of me, inches away from my face. From my mouth.
I watched his eyes dart down to my lips and back up. He slowly leant in giving me a chance to stop it. I didn't so he gently kissed my lips, still giving me a chance to pull away. When I kissed him back, he immediately gained entrance into my mouth, moving on top of my small body. He ground his hips into mine, eliciting a deep moan.
"John we-we can't do this!" I tried unsuccessfully to pry his lips off me
"Why not?" His lips moved to my neck where he kissed the spot behind my ear, the one that made my knickers wet.
"B-because…you're my boss...-" My eyes rolled into the back of my head when his fingers started moving down south and into my knickers. He slowly started stroking my clit, making me even wetter than before. If that was even possible.
"Your dripping pussy says otherwise." I loved how he talked dirty to me. "Let me show you how good I can make you feel Effie."
With that I watched his head disappear down my body until it was resting between my thighs. With a cheeky wink and using his teeth, he slowly pushed my skirt up over my hips and pulled down my knickers until they sat on my ankles. I fisted my hands in his hair as his tongue licked, flicked and sucked on my clit. He pushed two fingers into my pussy at the same time, getting a rhythm going, which made me unable to even moan it felt so good.
"Fuck….I'm so close. Please…yes….yes….fuck!" He held my thighs in place as I practically rode his face. Wave after wave of pleasure rolled through my body. I hadn't had an orgasm like that years. Scratch that, ever.
He crawled back up my body to capture my lips in a heated kiss, allowing me to taste myself on his lips. I bit his bottom before moving down his neck.
"Help me get these fucking clothes off!"
"Thought you would never ask sweetheart!"
He roughly turned me around, making sure to press himself into me so I could feel how hard he was. His fingers worked fast as he slid the rest of it off. He kissed my bare back between the shoulder blades and turned me back around so he could take all of me in.
His eyes clouded over with lust as he gazed down at my ample C cup tits and petite figure. He worked quickly to yank my knickers off my feet before picking me up and carrying me to his bed.
He roughly threw me onto the bed, not taking his eyes off me the entire time. He slowly peeled his clothes off, enjoying how much it was frustrating me. It was driving me crazy how slow he was going, on purpose too!
I got up on my knees, so I was mostly level with his eyes. "Two can play that game cowboy."
I smiled innocently at him as I dipped two of my fingers down to my clit, gently rubbing circles, keeping eye contact the entire time. I loved the reaction I got from him - watching his dick get harder as he watched me pleasure myself.
"Can I get in on that?" His voice was raspy with want, with need.
"Oh we both know the answer to that Sheppard."
He met me on the bed and replaced my fingers with his own, setting a nice rhythm to tease me. He pushed me up against his headboard, spreading my legs and placing himself between them.
I hooked one leg over his shoulder and started stroking his dick lightly, letting him know I was more than ready.
"You sure?" He was watching me carefully making sure I wanted this.
"Fuck me right now John or so help me I'll do it myself!"
Without another word, he slammed into me, causing me to moan. He set a fast and hard pace, making sure to hit my clit with every thrust. He was nearly sending me over the edge again.
"Shit you're so tight!" His brow was furrowed like he was concentrating on not blowing his load right then.
"Fuck John- yes- yes!" I screwed my eyes shut to enjoy the moment, the pleasure.
He flipped us over so I was on all fours, grabbing my hair and pulling my head up to look him in the eye. He continued to ram into me, grunting and moaning with every thrust.
"Fuck Effie! You feel so fucking good!" His voice was deep and husky, a slight strain to it as he reached his peek.
He dipped a hand down between us and started rubbing my swollen clit, making me moan even louder.
"Yes John! Yes yes yes! Fuck!"
I pulled away and roughly pushed John onto his back up against the headboard. I straddled him and took his full length in.
"Oh fuck me, yes!" He chuckled slightly as he adjusted to our new position.
I placed his hands on my tits as I bounced up and down. I could feel him starting to lose control so I worked harder at grinding my clit against his skin to get me over the edge.
"Fuck! Oh-oh-oh! Yes! Yes!"
"Shit Effie! Yes yes!"
We both fell over the edge together, collapsing in a tangle of limbs, too satisfied to move.
"Wow that was just wow!"
John laughed and kissed my forehead, "Couldn't have said it better myself."
That was how we fell asleep, neither one of us able to gather the energy to try and move. We were both spent. I couldn't help but ask myself as I felt myself falling asleep if this was a big mistake. Or could it be just what we both need?