Eve sighed, looking at Jericho's sleeping form beside her. With Burke gone for the rest of the week, she was going to have to improvise to keep herself entertained. She inched over to the grizzled ex-Raider, slipping her hand under the covers, down over the taut muscles of his abdomen. She smirked when she realized that he had rather stealthily decided to join her in sleeping in the nude. Nice, Jericho. Presumptuous of you, but nice... He stirred as she reached her goal, fingers stroking him gently until he opened his eyes to look down at her, eyebrows raised.
"Helluva way to wake someone up, kid."
She shrugged. "I figured it was the easiest way to get what I want."
Jericho's arm snaked around her waist, pulling her closer. "Yeah? And what is it you want exactly?"
"You know damn well what I want," Eve replied, leaning into him.
"It's about damn time..." The girl laughed as he pulled her astride his hips, kissing her with all the tenderness of a hungry Yao Guai. She took the opportunity to taste him thoroughly; whiskey and tobacco with a lingering hint of the brahmin steak she'd had sent up for their dinner. He growled when she bit his lip hard enough to draw blood, flipping her onto her back to look down at her. God, how he'd been waiting for her to make a move. "Mmm... You like it rough, don't ya, princess?" Two strong, calloused fingers stroked into her. He smirked. The girl was wet for him already, practically begging to feel him between her legs.
She moved into his touch, arching up as he found a particularly sensitive bundle of nerves. "Hell yes," she breathed. "Stop teasin... teasing..." All things considered, maybe she should've tried this sooner. Oaf that he was, the man had skill, working her to a fever pitch like this. Eve whimpered as his fingers slid out of her, his hands shifting to part her legs. The sensation of his cock pressing into her brought a breathless, "Oh, Jericho..." to her lips.
Jericho groaned, thrusting into her roughly, eased by the heat of her desire. She matched his pace, fingernails raking down his back as he rode her harder and harder. The animal instinct hidden away behind that pretty face was on full display, the wicked gleam in her eyes undisguised now that she was being fucked properly. He kissed her again, his tongue forcing its way past her lips. Sweet as honey, but she burned like whiskey. Now that he'd had a taste, he knew he'd never get enough of her.
She cried out as her climax built, clinging tightly to him as it at last rocked through her. "Oh fuck-!" he growled into her shoulder. As she spasmed, tightening around his length, he let go, coming into her, pumping as deep as he could. When the dust settled, he rolled off of her gracelessly, panting. "Oh, baby, where have you been all my life?" He glanced over at her and they both laughed.
"If I'd known you were this good, I would've jumped your bones the minute I saw you back in Megaton," she joked. She promised herself she'd spend the next few days making up for lost time. Eve climbed atop him, leaning down to lick his throat. "Tell me you love me, sweetheart."
"Baby, I love you..." He pulled her to his chest, hands cupping her perfect ass.
She kissed him, wriggling with pleasure as he kneaded her flesh. "Damn straight you do," she purred.