Disclaimer: I don't own FMA or any of the characters, but I do own Sam Mist
Damn, time seems to go by so fast. Just two years ago, Sam and I started dating, and two years ago she became a state alchemist. She got a name that suits her quite well, the Death alchemist. Although, over the years it seems as though she's become more distant. Like she's with holding some deep dark secret that no one must know about. It's like she's afraid of something but I don't have the slightest clue as to what it could be. It seems like every time she comes out of the colonel's office the more distant she becomes. Maybe he's the reason for her distance, for her secrets and hiding behind her deceptive lies. Two years ago she would tell me why she was being so distant, but she keeps on avoiding me or telling me that she'd tell me eventually.
It's not that I don't trust her or anything or that I don't think that she can fend for herself, I'm just concerned for her is all. I worry that this secret, or whatever it is, is slowly eating away at her. I'm concerned that she could become depressed and that it could send her into a deep and dark place of remission and she will become even more secluded to the point of her just sitting in an empty room and staring out a window every day and night.
I'm scared of that happening. I don't want to lose my sweet and loving girlfriend. I love her too much and it would kill me to see her in such a way; to never see her sweet smiling face, to never hear her laugh again, to never even hear her beautiful voice again would just rip out my heart completely. I want to protect her all that I can, but I can't if she won't tell me anything.
"Hey, Ed!" Sam yelled, bringing me out of my thoughts. "What are you staring at?"
I looked over at the girl that's been haunting my thoughts. "Nothing I'm just thinking." I kissed her on the forehead making her blush an adorable hue that helped to remind me that she was still the sweet and smiley Sam that I knew and loved.
"Ed, not in public," she said in a low whisper.
I looked around forgetting that that we were on a train coming back from a mission in the east. "Sorry, I guess I kind of forgot that we were in public," I said feeling kind of embarrassed. I went back to looking out the window, thinking about how different Sam looked from when we were both sixteen. Sure she didn't look too different from two years ago, but her facial features did change a little. Her hair got a bit longer, and her hair also got a bit darker too. She's still, unfortunately, taller than me, but I've grown taller too. I'm about 5'5", and she's probably 5'8".
"Ed," Sam nudged my shoulder, bringing me back out of my thoughts. "We're here." I grabbed my things and followed Sam out of the train. Once we were somewhat faraway from the train station, I suddenly remembered that we had to report back to that bastard of a general. I sighed loudly, catching Sam's attention. "Angry that we have to report back to general bastard?" she asked without looking at me, still looking straight ahead.
"Yeah, I wish that we could at least have like a day after a mission is complete and then go and see him. But nooo, the damn Furher with his damn regulations say that we have to report back to that bastard right away," I ranted.
"Well think of it this way the sooner we see him the sooner you get to do something with…me." She looked over at me with a large grin on her face.
I let a devilish smile grace my lips. "Oh really, and what might that 'something' be?" I asked suggestively.
She leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Something that will have you moaning my name in minutes." I couldn't help but blush, at thinking of all the possibilities, all the dirty and naughty things…I could feel my cock twitch at the thought of all of the different things she might do. I grabbed one of her wrists and practically dragged her towards Central in a fast run. I could hear her giggling behind me as we ran.
We arrived at head quarters a little breathless from all the running we had to do. "Geez, I didn't think that that would make you that horny," Sam exclaimed a little breathlessly, looking at the obvious bulge in my pants.
I couldn't help but blush and cover the bulge with my suitcase in a defensive manner. "Shut up!" I growled.
"Come on, Ed," she giggled. "Let's get in there so we can take care of that problem of yours, and fast." I was sure as Hell glad that Al was back in Resembool with granny Pinako and Winry. Al would probably tease the shit out of me about this. "Are you coming, Ed?" I looked back at Sam to see that she was a few feet away from me.
I nodded my head and jogged up beside her. We walked to the general bastard's office in a comfortable silence, enjoying each others company. Once we reached the bastard's office, I opened the door to let Sam in first. I walked in after her to see that bastard smirking his ass off in my direction, probably thinking of a way to tease me about my, what I like to call, height disability. "Ah, Fullmetal, I see you're still shrinking," he said with that damn smug smirk of his.
"WHO ARE YOU CALLING SOMEONE THAT ONLY SHRINKS WHEN THEY DRINK MILK?" I ranted. That damn bastard just started laughing at me. "Shut up, bastard. I just want to hand in this damn report and get the Hell out of here and away from you," I grumbled. I walked past Sam and up to his desk and I threw the report down and turned around and walked back to stand beside her. I folded my arms, disgusted that I was still standing in his office.
"Well Death, I'm sure that you're tired of being around Fullmetal," he said, again with that damn smirk of his.
"Shut up, Flame bastard."
I could see in his coal black eyes that he was thinking of a come back. "Don't yell too much, Elric, you might hurt yourself, since you're so short and all. Your small body might not be able to handle it."
"Shut up!" I ran towards him fist raised ready to punch, but I felt someone grab me from behind. I looked behind me to see Sam holding on to me tightly.
"Ed, calm down," she said in a gentle voice. She let go of me and stuck her hands in her pockets.
"You'd better listen to her, boss," Sam and I turned around to see Havoc walking into the room with his cigarette hanging out of his mouth as always. "You remember what the chief can do with his gloves." He walked up to Sam and gave her a friendly hug, and whispered something in her ear that made her giggle. She looked back at me with a deep blush on her face. I gave her a questioning look and she mouthed to me that she would tell me later.
I rolled my eyes at her and looked back at the colonel. "So can we go now? Or are you just going to keep us here longer so you can make fun of my height?" I asked a little impatiently.
"Yes, Fullmetal, you and Death can go now." I turned around and grabbed Sam's hand and we ran out of the office, luggage in hand, towards the apartment.
We reached the apartment a little bit breathless from our running. I got out the keys for the room, for some reason I had a hard time trying to unlock the damn door, Hell I had to have Sam unlock it for me. When it was unlocked and she opened the door, we both walked in and I closed the door behind us. Once that door was closed the first thing I did was I dropped my suitcase right where I was standing and grabbed onto Sam's hand. I pulled her into a kiss filled with desire and lust. She dropped her luggage as well, and she led me to the couch in the family room. When we reached the couch she pushed me down on it as she hovered over me and stared down at me with lust filled eyes.
She bent down and whispered sensually in my ear, "Now how about we take care of that problem of yours." Her breath tickled my neck, making me moan softly. Her soft feminine lips caressed my neck sending a shiver of pleasure to race up and down my spine and then shot straight down to my groin.
"My pants are getting very uncomfortably tight, Sam," I said breathlessly, needing something to be done to me, something, anything!
"Well we'll have to take care of that now won't we?" she whispered mischievously in my ear, while lightly running her fingers over the bulge in my leather pants teasing me in the most alluring way. I couldn't help but moan from the wonderful sensation she was making me feel.
"Please, Sam, stop teasing me," I begged. She grabbed onto the zipper of my trousers and undid the rest of my pants. She pulled them down to my ankles revealing my baby blue boxers containing my very erect member. I blushed a little at the thought of what was about to happen between us. We've never done anything like this before. The only thing that we had done that would probably be considered sexual was shoving our tongues down each others throats. But never anything like this!
Suddenly I felt something warm wrap around my cock snapping me out of my thoughts. I looked down to see Sam's right hand down my boxers. She swiftly moved her soft hand up and down my shaft and then rubbed my head with her thumb, and surprisingly her movements weren't at all hesitant or unsure, like she had done all of this before. The stimulation was amazing; all kinds of incoherent and inaudible noises came shooting from my mouth.
"Oh my…God, Sam!" I moaned hoarsely. She used her other hand to pull down my boxers, while she still pumped my length with the other. She pulled my boxers down to my ankles where my pants lay. I looked at her face as she licked her lips in an animalistic manner. "Sam, what are you-" I was cut off when I felt a warm wetness surround me. "Sam!" I moaned as she played with me in her mouth.
She seemed so skilled at this. Like the way that her tongue would lap at the tip and the way she knew just the right places to lick and suckle at. She would dig her tongue lightly into the opening of my cock. She would suck teasingly at the tip and then take me whole in the matter of moments. She would even use her teeth in a way that I didn't even think was possible to feel pleasure from. It made me wonder how she knew what she was doing felt so wonderfully good. I decided on asking her about it all later and just enjoy what was being done to me. I was getting so painfully hard, I could feel my sweet release start to tease me by the way that a warm feeling started to pool in my belly.
I tried finding something to grasp onto but found nothing and just decided on digging my fingers into the armrest of the couch. I watched Sam's head bob up and down as she deep throated me. She swirled her tongue around my shaft and then pulled back and licked my tip like a lollipop. She repeated the process before she did the most mind-blowing thing, she started humming. Her humming a tune on my cock sent me over the edge. I tried to pull away and pull my length out of her mouth but she just followed me. I couldn't hold it in any longer and I came in her mouth. "Sam!" I screamed out in my sexual high.
She swallowed every last drop of my seed that I had to offer, before she freed my limp member from her mouth with a wet popping noise. She gently kissed my flaccid appendage, before she leaned up to me and kissed me making me taste myself. It sounded very weird that I was tasting myself, but the taste wasn't too horrible. It was just salty and another taste that I couldn't quite think of. She pulled away from me, with a string of saliva that connected our lips; her breathing was heavy from our heated kiss. "Damn, Sam…that…was…" I was at loss for words of how wonderful that was.
She gave me a warm smile before she stood up and walked over to the kitchen. She came back with a washcloth in her hand. "Here, you can use this to clean yourself up," she said. She threw me the washcloth then sat down beside me.
As I cleaned myself off I remembered my question during our "activities." "Hey, Sam?"
"Yeah?" she asked as she looked over at me again.
"How did you learn how to do that?"
It seemed as though she didn't want to say or that she was just worried about something. "I don't know, I guess it was just instinct," she said with what sounded like she was unsure of herself.
"Yeah, I guess." We were both quiet. I wouldn't say that it was a comfortable silence, but it was OK. "I was wondering, would you like to go out to eat sometime?"
She looked back at me with a surprised yet happy look on her face. "That sounds nice, Ed, I would love to," she said with a warm smile. I smiled back at her before leaning over and pulling her into a kiss. That one simple kiss felt like the best kiss we had ever shared. It was filled with so much love and so much warmth, that I wanted to stay like that with her forever. Unfortunately for us though the phone rang. We pulled away, "I'll get it," she said sounding a little disappointed. She walked into the kitchen to where the phone was.
I sat there dwelling on the thought of how she knew how to give a blow job No one could possibly know how to give a blow job by pure instinct; it just didn't make any sense. Then a thought occurred to me, the only way someone knew how is if someone had taught them, but who would teach Sam? It could be Havoc, but she seems to be too comfortable with being around him. She would feel uncomfortable around the person that would be teaching her, wouldn't she? Or maybe it was the bastard…
Sam coming back into the room interrupted my thinking, "The general wants us to see him in his office," she said dryly.
I sighed heavily, "What does that bastard want now?" I asked irritably.
"He didn't say. He just said that he needed to see the both of us in his office right away." With that said we both headed towards the bastard's office.
We walked into his office to see him staring out his window seeming to be deep in thought. "OK, what did you want to see us for, general bastard?" I asked irritably.
He turned around to look at us, his coal black eyes starring intently at us. "Ah, Fullmetal, Death. Please, sit down," he said sounding somewhat cheerful.
"No thanks. Now tell us why the Hell we're here," I pushed stubbornly.
"Well if you insist-"
"Would you just tell us already," Sam interrupted irritably.
He cleared his throat before saying, "I've been assigned a mission-"
"So what does that have to do with us?" I asked wanting to get out of there.
"Would you let me finish, Fullmetal?" he asked sounding pissed.
He waited for a moment to see if we would interrupt him again. "I've been assigned a mission and you, Death, are going to come with me."
"Says who?" we asked in unison, sounding a little agitated.
"Hakuro, that's who. Anyway, we will be leaving tomorrow."
I suddenly realized something, "Wait, that's when Al comes home from Resembool."
"That's why I'm assigning for you and Al to go east. There have been chimera sightings there that need to be resolved." He waited a minute and looked at both of us, before continuing, "Death, I suggest that you get packed and I'll see you tomorrow at nine in the morning. You two are now dismissed." Before we left, I gave the general bastard a scowl and followed Sam out of the room.
Later that night after we had both had supper and played our nightly game of cards, it was time to go to bed. I laid in my bed for about an hour thinking about how Sam might act after she came home from her mission with that bastard. Would she stop talking to me all together or would she just hide in her room for the rest of her life. My thoughts were cut short by a knock on my door and Sam asking, "Ed, can I come in?"
I sat up in my bed. "Sure, come in." She opened the door, her hair was down out of her usual braids, making her hair flow over her shoulders like a strawberry-blonde waterfall with randomly assorted streaks of black.
She walked in and closed the door behind herself; she walked over and stood in front of me, locking her gorgeous blues eyes with my golden ones. "Can I sleep in your bed tonight?" she asked sounding a bit timid.
"Sure," I said with a warm smile plastered across my face. I scooted over far enough to allow her to crawl under the covers with me. Once she was comfortable enough she snuggled up to me and I kissed the top of her head. I felt her soft warm lips gently kiss my chest in response. As I lay there I listened to her breathing and watched her shoulders rise up and down with each in take of breath she took. I ran my fingers through her soft gorgeous blonde hair. Her breathing became deep and calm, telling me that she fell asleep. Soon I too fell asleep.
I felt something wet touch my navel and then wiggle around, I moaned from the stimulation. Then I felt something rub up against my groin, bringing my cock to life. "Mmmm…" I moaned.
Suddenly I felt warm breath ghost over my ear. "Edward." My eyes shot open to see Sam straddling my hips; her nightshirt opened half way to reveal her black bra. I couldn't help but blush at the beautiful sight before me. Her eyes were laced over with lust and desire, and her face was a bit flushed.
"Sam, what are you doing?" I asked, feeling a bit aroused. She rubbed her clothed cunt up against my clothed groin. We both moaned, it felt so wonderful!
"I couldn't help myself, Ed, you just looked so damn…appealing," she said her voice filled with desire. She leaned down and started to nip and suck on my collarbone pulling at the skin lightly and enticingly. She leaned forward and nibbled on my earlobe before going to my neck and started to suck, probably leaving a hickey. I reached underneath her and felt around to find the next button that was neglected to be undone. Once I found it I unbuttoned the shirt the rest of the way. I slipped it off her shoulders to reveal her beautifully pale skin of her's. She sat up, her eyes glazed over with lust.
I slipped her shirt off all the way, devouring the sight in front of me. "Sam, do you realize how much you are turning me on right now?" I asked in amazement of how bold she was being and of how amazingly beautiful she looked.
"By the way that your cock is pressing up against my pussy, then I would have to say yes, I do know how much I'm turning you on," she said seductively. She leaned down and pulled me into a heated kiss. I felt her tongue caress my bottom lip, begging for entrance. I decided that I'd make her beg even more. "Please," she begged against my lips, "I'll make it worth your while."
"You'd better," I whispered sensually. I opened my mouth and let her tongue explore my mouth. I flipped her onto her back so that I could straddle her hips. I examined her gorgeous body wanting to see what it felt like to have it under my tongue. I studied each dip and every curve, I observed how her pale skin glowed in the early morning light and loved how it almost glistened with perfection. I looked over at her arms hoping to see more of her glorious exotic skin tone but was faced with nothing but..."Cuts?" I looked up at her quizzically and worriedly.
She looked away from me as if she was too embarrassed or too ashamed by what I found on her. "It's nothing. I got hurt a lot when I was little," she said her voice filled with regret.
"Sam, these cuts are practically brand new," I said concerned about her well-being and whether she were hurting herself.
"Just forget about it, it's nothing."
There was that distance again, always pushing me away, sometimes it seems like I don't even know her anymore. "Sam, please tell me what all these cuts are about."
She seemed to look over at the clock, she almost seemed like she was trying to avoid the whole confrontation. "Crap, I'm gonna be late." She pushed me off of her and she ran out of my room.
I got out of my bed and followed after her. I found her in her room packing her bags for the mission that she was going on that day. I leaned up against the door frame as I watched her movements curiously and carefully. "Sam, please just tell me. I'm worried."
She stopped what she was doing to look at me with those gorgeous blue eyes of her's, she gave me a sad looking smile as she walked over to me and cupped my right cheek. "Ed, it's sweet that you're worried about me, but I'm a big girl now, I can take care of myself. When I can no longer handle what I'm going through then I'll tell you. I have everything under control. So there's nothing to worry about. So stop worry about me. OK?" She kissed my forehead sweetly and gave me the sweetest smile she could muster and then went back to packing her things. I knew that she was right, but I know her too well now that I know that whatever she's holding back will come back to bite her in the ass in the end…
I sighed heavily and walked over to her bed and sat down begrudgingly and watched her pack up the rest of her things. When she put the last of her things in her suitcase she looked back at me again, "Don't you have to get packed and ready for a mission too?" she asked me irritably.
"Yes, but I'm not going to get ready until Al gets back…" I said smirking, deciding on forgetting the whole matter and moving on for now. "But right now I have something else that needs to be taken care of." We both looked down at my boxers to see a giant bulge.
"Well…" I looked back up at her to see lust heavy in her eyes, "I would love to take care of that in a new way, and I don't mean I'm going to give you a hand job or a blow job this time."
It took me a while to figure out how else you could take care of this other then those two ways, but when it finally clicked I was slightly amazed by what she was inquiring. "Sam, are you implying that," I had to pause for a moment to gather my thoughts, "You want to…"
"Yes," she said lustily, "I want to do this with you."
I was at a loss for words. Did she really want to lose something so precious to me? And did she really want to take mine as well? "Sam, I don't know what to say-"
"Then don't speak," she said putting her finger to my lips as she straddled me again. I looked deep into her wonderful storm-grey eyes past all the lust and all the desire to see if she was really telling the truth. I gave her a warm smile as I cupped her face and pulled her into a deep loving and passionate kiss. I laid on my back pulling her down with me. Soon our kisses of love and passion became rushed in our lust and desire. And soon she was laying in her bed totally topless; no shirt and no bra, I was straddling her hips and playing with her nipples, my movements unsure and hesitant, as I heard lustful moans escape her lips.
"Wait," I looked up at her flushed face, her breathing much faster then when we started. "Slow down, Ed. I want my first time to last. Don't you for yours?" she asked breathless. I nodded my head and gave her a chaste kiss on the lips. I laid soft butterfly kisses all over her flushed face. First I started up at her forehead, then around below her eyes and above her lips. Next the kisses went near her chin. I kissed her on the lips one more time before my kisses descended down to her neck. I bestowed lovely kisses all over her face, cherishing her subtle beauty. I relished the taste of her skin as I nipped, licked, sucked and left many marks of desire on her beautifully milky white skin, earning soft moans as I did so.
After I was happy and content of marking her neck as mine, I moved down to her collar bone and did the same thing I did to her neck. As I did all these things to her, her moans got louder and deeper, signifying the pleasure I was giving her. Once I had enough fun with her collarbone, I journeyed down to her beautifully developed breasts. I stared at them for a minute then I stared at the rest of her. "You're breath taking you know that?" I told her making her cheeks turn a cute pink color.
"You're embarrassing me," she mumbled, with a little pout. I couldn't help but smile at how undeniably adorable she was being. Suddenly I felt a tug at my boxers. "I want to feel my skin against yours," she said still a little embarrassed. I kissed her on the lips again almost like I was accepting her request. I probed her lips with my tongue, desperately asking for entrance, which she gladly obliged. We relished the taste of each others' mouth's, which tasted of chocolate and peanut butter, it was an odd mixture of the two tastes but yet it was a nice combination. She moaned as our tongues rapidly ran over each other, and as I made her tongue enter into my mouth so I could gently and lovingly suck on it. We pulled away from each other for some much needed air. We stared into each others eyes, listening to our shallow intakes of air. I could see worry and unsureness deep within those gray-blue eyes of hers. It made me wonder if I was pushing her too far, making her uncomfortable in any way. I would feel so guilty if I took her virginity without her consent. I don't know what I would do if she hated me. "Ed?" Sam asked, concern laced her voice. "Are you OK, Ed?"
I didn't like hearing her voice filled with worry, it made me feel guilty. I don't deserve her to worry about me, I don't deserve anyone to worry about me, but I didn't want her to know that so I just gave her a warm smile of reassurance. "Yeah, I'm fine. I was just thinking." I had to stop for a minute to think about what I was going to say to make sure I wouldn't hurt her feelings. "Listen, Sam, are you sure-"
She put her finger back up to my lips to quiet me. "Yes, Ed, I'm sure. And I know that once we do this that there's no turning back," she seemed to be looking deep into my eyes. "Ed, I trust you with all my heart. I can trust you when you tell me that you would never hurt me." She paused for a moment seeming to be thinking about something. "Do you want to know why I trust you?"
"Why?" I asked curiosity nipping at me.
"It's because when you tell me something that's truthful, I can see it in those beautifully exotic golden eyes of yours. When you tell me the truth I get a feeling in my gut that tells me so, and that's why I trust you, and I want to do this with you." She started giggling before she continued, "I know I must sound cheesy and stupid but what I'm telling you I trust you with all my heart."
"Your not being cheesy or stupid, Sam. I love that you can trust me so much. But I'm just worried and nervous."
"Well you're not the only one. I'm nervous too, but I have a feeling in my gut, and it's telling me that you would never do any thing to harm me," she reassured me with a warm smile. She cupped my face as she rubbed the ends of my eyebrows with her thumbs. She pulled me down and kissed me on my forehead with those soft lips of her's. "Now please, Ed, or do I have to…rape you," she said sensually.
I couldn't help but chuckle at what she said, before I pulled her into a deep passionate kiss. I broke the kiss before standing up and taking off my boxers as she did the same with her's. Once we both discarded of the articles we looked back at each other, our eyes glazed over with lust. I couldn't help but lick my lips, she was just so damn mouth watering. I looked her up and down, she was covered with a light sheen of sweat. I looked up at her face to see that she was blushing. I smiled down at her thinking about how cute she looked when she was flustered. "Did I ever tell you that you're absolutely adorable when you're blushing?" I smirked down at her when her blush only deepened.
"Bite me (1)," she mumbled, as she averted her gaze.
I couldn't help but chuckle at her. "I'll take that as an invitation," I said after I was done chuckling, I went back to straddling her, seeing her blush an even darker hue. I leaned down and kissed her on the fore head, before giving her a chaste kiss on the lips. "Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked still worried that I might be taking advantage of her. Although my growing need was getting very painful I tried to ignore it.
She pulled me down so that I was lying on top of her. She licked my lips before saying, "Ed, how many times do I have to tell you this, yes I'm ready. I…I love you, Ed." The last part was but a whisper.
My eyes grew wide, how long had I waited to hear those three words? I could feel my eyes start to water with happiness. When was the last time I heard those words from someone I really cared about? My mother always told me that she loved me, but I haven't heard that from someone in almost seven years. Those words were absolutely beautiful music to my ears.
"Ed?" Sam said concern heavily laced her voice once more. "Are you OK?"
I gave her a gentle smile and kissed the top of her head, "Yeah, I'm fine." I kissed her on her forehead again, "I…I love you too, Sam."
She gave me a warm smile, before pulling me into another deep, passionate kiss. We pulled away from the kiss, I could feel her beneath me start to spread her legs far enough, I repositioned myself so that I was able to penetrate her. "Are you ready?" I asked, trying to not just shove my dick into her and fuck her brains out.
"Yes, I love you, Ed," she said with more confidence then what she had the first time she said it.
"I love you, too." I gave her one last kiss before pulling away and slowly shoving my length into her.
She made a grunting noise as I penetrated her; it made me wonder if I was hurting her. I stopped and asked, "Are you OK?"
She nodded her head before answering, "Yeah, it…just hurts…a little." Her breathing was shallow.
I started panicking, I didn't want to hurt her, I wanted this to be enjoyable for the both of us, but right then I was the only one that was being pleasured. "Do you want me to stop?" I asked concerned.
"No, no, just…give me a minute," she said her breathing still a little labored. I kissed her on the forehead, while I waited for her to adjust to my size. After a little while she nodded her head informing me to continue. I quickly pushed myself in the rest of the way up to the hilt. Our noises mixed together in the open air as she screamed and I moaned. I waited a moment for her to adjust again. When she nodded I slowly started to thrust in and out of her. I looked down at her face to see that she closed her eyes tightly as tears streamed down her face. I kissed and licked after the tears trying to comfort her. I moaned from feeling her grab onto my ass and pushed me into her fast and hard. She repeated that and this time we both moaned. "Faster…Ed," she breathed.
I thrust into her harder this time making a moan escape her supple lips. "Sam!" I moaned, "You're so wonderfully tight." The only sounds in the room were the moans of pleasure escaping our lips, and the bed creaking from each time I thrust back into her fast and hard. The sound of sweaty skin slapped against sweaty skin and ragged breathing echoed through out the room.
"Faster…Ed, faster!" she said as she thrust her hips down in sync with my thrusts.
"Sam, I'm…gonna…"
"Ed, I…want you… to cum…inside…me," she said between moans of pleasure.
I kissed her deeply, one last time, before we both came in unison; we moaned each others names as I did so. We laid there; listening to each others shallow breathing, my head resting against her sweat soaked chest. As our breathing went back to normal I pulled out of her watching her face as she made a hissing noise. Her face was soaked with sweat and her bangs were sticking to her pale face. I wiped the hairs away from her face and kissed her forehead kindly. I rested my head back down on her chest, listening to her racing heartbeat. I felt soft hands run through my hair in a comforting way.
"I'm sorry to ruin the moment, but…I have to get ready to go soon," she said softly almost sounding a tad disappointed.
I started chuckling. "I know, but can we stay like this for a little longer?" I asked hopefully.
"Sure, as long as you help me get a shower."
"Deal." I chuckled, again. "I love you, Sam," I said with pure love and joy in my voice.
"I love you, too, Ed," she responded back. We laid there enjoying each others company, lying there in the glow of the aftermath, when I felt a pat to my ass. "OK, Ed, I really need to get ready." I got off of her and headed towards the bathroom and turned on the shower. I stepped in before Sam and let the water cascade down my body. She stepped in the shower and we washed each other clean from our sweat, letting ourselves love the other even more.
(1) I like to say bite me a lot so I thought it would be fitting if I used one of my favorite quotes.
I realize that it's been forever since I've updated anything and I am truly sorry for that. School has gotten in the way as well as other things but it's what ever. I know the lemon kind of sucks but I try my hardest to make good ones, this one on the other hand, just kind of fell flat to me. Any way R&R please.