Did you all think with a Title like that I would not feel the need to add smut.
Love making:
Nick pulled into the warehouse with a sigh of relief, finale he was home and for the next three days he wouldn't have to leave it. Between his duties as a cop and his duties as a grimm, Nick felt he had earned the days off he had insisted on. He had told everybody not to call him, not the precinct, not H.W. No one.
Except for Monroe and Rosalie, who were watching Kelly, but that was just responsible parenting.
Other than that, the whole world might as well not exist for all Nick was concerned.
Trubel was in Hong Kong for some assignment and would be gone at least a week, if not longer, so Nick knew she would not be popping by.
This weekend would be just Adalind and him.
When he got off the elevator, he saw Adalind in the kitchen, stirring something in a pot, wearing one of Nick's shirts.
"Hi, making fondue, seemed like a romantic meal." she smiled brightly at him as he walked up to her. He cupped her face in his hands and kissed her, deeply, passionately, making her knees weak.
He asked her softly "Is Kelly with Monroe and Rosalie". All Adalind could do was nod. Nick turned off the burners and put the lids on the pots. The fondue will wait. He gathered Adalind back in his arms and returned to kissing her deeply.
Adalind wrapped her arms around Nick's neck, and buried her fingers through his hair. Nick's hands were busy moving along Adalind's body. He dipped his hands underneath the shirt and made an obscene moan when he found her without panties.
Adalind giggled and whispered in Nick's ear, thought I'd make things easy OH ..OH.. OH..
Nick's fingers had travelled between her legs and were now massaging her very wet center. Adalind was surprised to find herself being laid on the bed, Nick's fingers still stroking. He must have carried her to their bedroom, impressive since he had to use one arm while the other hand had been busy.
He removed his shirt from her body, leaving her completely bare before him. For a moment he just stared at her, as if deciding where to start.
The asswhole actualy smirked before diving and taking a nipple in his mouth, swirling his tongue, sucking, pulling with his teeth then using the tip of his tongue to caress the top of her nipple. Adalind arched her back and moaned with how intense it felt. She buried her fingers through Nick's hair as he tortured her so deliciously.
Nick's own hands were busy removing his clothes and keeping Adalind pressed to the mattress. she trembled beneath him, giving little high pitched mews with every new sensation he created. Nick pressed his hands over her body, the calluses triggering tingles on sensitive flesh. His mouth began to mark her, her breasts, all over Adalind's torso, as if laying claim.
Part of her registered what he was doing, but all of her wanted it, much much more of it. Adalind's body was screaming to surrender completely to Nick, trusting him, loving him.
She had never had a man do this, put her needs, her pleasure first. She had always had to take to ensure her fullfillment. But with Nick, it was like he got as much pleasure giving as well as getting.
Nick's mouth traveled to her thighs while his hands gripped her waist, splaying his hands then running his nails over her skin. he hadn't shaved, causing lightning bolts of sweet sensation on the smooth, sensitive flesh of her thighs.
Holding her torso down with one arm, Nick moved Adalind's leg over his shoulder, before devouring her center. He kissed her like he kissed her mouth, deeply, thoroughly. He then swirled his tongue over and through her petals, diving in her entrance and pressing on her clit.
Adalind arched her back as she came with a high pitched, shuddering moan, digging her nails into Nick's scalp as he continued his onslaught. When she stopped moving, he trailed open mouthed kissed up her belly, over her breasts, deciding to enjoy for a moment again, then moving to her collarbone and neck. He wrapped his arms tightly around her, cupping the back of her head as he claimed her mouth.
He lifted his head and they looked into eachothers eyes. Keeping the hold, Nick entered her slowly. She was so wet and so hot, they both trembled with the sensation. He didn't rush. He took his sweet time filling her completely, slowly, staring into her eyes the whole time. He only broke contact when he lowered to kiss her. Slow, tender, gentle kisses. Sometimes barely touching his lips to hers, other times so deep she could feel it in her soul.
With slow and deep thrust, Nick took Adalind to paradise. Every bone in Adalind's body melted, her brain only able to process Nick and the bliss he was giving her.
A hot wave of pleasure crashed over her, she cried out her ecstasy on Nick's lips, he returned with his own moan as he came, both so blissful, they just held each other as the euphoria held them under it's spell.