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WARNING: More heterosexual good times ahead.
The next morning, Hannah woke up warm and comfortable after the best night's sleep she could remember. Her pillow was alive as Tyler's chest rose and fell with his breathing. She took a moment to gaze at his sleeping form, noticing how peaceful he looked and how everything seemed different. She didn't think she'd feel like a whole new person after a night of sex. It was amazing mind blowing sex but logically she thought that getting rid of a little barrier wouldn't account for anything. Despite the logic, she saw the whole world in a new light. She saw colors more vibrant and things just seemed clearer than she ever noticed before. What stood out the most was the absence of the low buzzing she had felt since she was thirteen. It was an almost nagging feeling she was missing something but she had no idea what. A bothersome feeling that lay beneath her skin, telling her something was wrong with her and that she needed to get rid of it. She never would have guessed in a million years that what she needed was someone and not something inherently wrong with her.
She considered herself lucky that the person she would need turned out to be someone as sweet and considerate as Tyler.
As if feeling her stare and hearing her thoughts, he woke up slowly and stretched the night's sleep out of his muscles. He blinked a few times as the haze of sleep left him and he realized where he was. His smile lit up the room as he saw Hannah in his arms and he couldn't help but notice how good it felt to wake up with her in his arms.
"Mornin'," he said and hugged her closer.
"Morning," she replied as she smiled; a smile the told of the wondrous pleasures they had the night before.
"How are you feeling?"
She experimentally stretched and felt the tell tale soreness of losing one's virginity. It wasn't painful and it felt like she had gone for a really good run or ridden a horse. It was a soreness that one expected or welcomed from an intense workout.
Hannah reminded him of a cat as she arched her back and took up half the bed, stretching her lithe body out; it was even more amusing and cat-like when she went totally limp after she was done.
"I'm sore but I think I'll survive."
"How about I draw us a nice warm bath to help with the discomfort?"
"That sounds like the most amazing idea ever."
Tyler quickly hopped out of bed and went to the adjoining master bathroom to prepare their bath. Hannah was not able to get out of bed as quickly and she hobbled to the bathroom as best she could as her legs got used to walking again.
While the bath filled, they used the time to do their morning hygienic routine because nothing spoiled the mood faster than morning breath. By the time they were done the water had filled to the appropriate level and Tyler tested it to make sure it wasn't too hot. He noticed the slight limp in Hannah's walk and while he was concerned that she was in pain, a baser part of him couldn't help but preen at why she wasn't walking straight.
She looked hesitant to enter the tub because it meant she'd have to lift a leg over the rim and she wasn't sure she'd be able to do it. Tyler, as he was prone to do lately, easily picked her up and lowered her into the steaming water.
The warm water felt heavenly to her aching muscles and she leaned back into Tyler as he made himself comfortable in the bath. They leisured in the tub for a few moments but Tyler's hands started to wander because he couldn't help but touch all that Hannah had open to him.
He brushed her curly hair to the side and rained down kisses on her neck, savoring the taste of her sweet skin. His hands came up to cup her breasts and he remembered how she gasped at the slightest touch. It seemed that her nipples were particularly sensitive so he made sure to give them special attention as he lightly pinched the peak between his fingers.
The soreness between her legs was replaced with an ache of need, wanting to be filled again. She arched back against him, trying to get as much of his touch on her as she could. His touch made her skin feel alive and on fire, leaving her hungry for more. He took a wash cloth from the side of the tub and rubbed away the evidence of their night from between her thighs. When she was clean of his seed he found her pleasure button that had stood attention just for him. He made small circles around the nub of nerve endings, letting her get wetting and wetter for him.
"Tyler," she moaned out, unsure of how to articulate her desire.
"Shh, it's OK. I'll take care of you," he whispered sensually into her ear.
He then slipped a finger inside of her, realizing she was just as tight as the night before. He desperately wanted to be inside her but when he heard her gasp suddenly; he figured that she was too sore to take him again so soon. His eyes flashed the fire of power use and suddenly any lingering soreness she felt melt away and only desire left in its place.
He pumped his fingers inside of her, slick and warm; her hips naturally bucking his hand to mimic the motion she desperately wanted.
"That's good Hannah, ride my hand baby," he encouraged her, growing hard from giving her pleasure and how she moved against his turgid member. He controlled his urge to take her then and there because he wanted this to be all about her.
Hannah entire body tensed as it found release under Tyler's talented hands. He loved how she fell apart in his arms and shuddered above his cock. He let her ride out her orgasm, still pumping his fingers in and out of her but knowing to avoid her sensitive clit as not to cause her pain from too much sensation.
Once she was able to think clearly again from the haze of her orgasm, she quickly turned around and kissed him, their tongues battling each other for dominance. She straddled him and without any preamble, she sheathed herself onto his aching hardness and he hissed with delight. He guided her inexperienced hips over him, positioning her perfectly to take all of him. Her strong legs moved up and down his shaft, bringing him back to the heaven from the night before.
His pace became faster and erratic as tension built in his balls and he desperately wanted to come. He drank in the sight of her wet flushed body, thinking he had never seen such a beautiful sight. His mark from the night before red and purple upon her neck, further driving him to madness at the thought of others knowing she was claimed. He again took a breast into his mouth as he couldn't resist the perfect peak bouncing up and down in front of him. As he nuzzled her chest he noticed that she no longer had just the sweet scent of the tropics on her skin but the smell of ocean air, his scent. His movements suddenly stopped as he came inside her, holding her closely to him as his orgasm ripped through him. He noticed that her hips still ached to move over him and he reached down between them to rub her greedy clit, ravenous for another release. It didn't take her long to succumb to his attention and again, she trembled above him in another wave of bliss.
She became limp over him and he held her up as they tried to catch their breath. Neither had wanted to move and would be content to keep kissing each other in post coital paradise but the water was turning cold and they would become prunes.
"Breakfast?" she asked when she finally broke their kiss and looked him in the eyes.
"Sounds perfect, I've built up quite the appetite," he replied teasingly.
"This magic thing is pretty awesome," Hannah said as she got ready.
"I mean, I was sore as hell this morning and your literal magic fingers make it all go away. I've been experimenting with my powers and I've really gotten a handle on growing flowers but I'm having trouble with vegetables. For some reason…"
"What are you putting on?" Tyler asked, interrupting Hannah mid-babble. He noticed that she had a jar of an opaque substance that looked like shortening.
"Oh this? It's virgin coconut oil. It solidifies at 25º Celsius or 77º Fahrenheit so basically room temperature."
"So this isn't lotion?" he asked as he investigated the jar. He saw that it was a regular jar of coconut oil and not a regular lotion. It seemed novel to him to put straight oil on the skin.
"Yep, Polynesia's best kept secret. It's better than lotion and it's very stable so I don't need to refrigerate it. It absorbs completely and doesn't leave a greasy after feel…I guess you seem to like it," she commented and giggled as Tyler came very close to take in her scent.
"So that's why you always smell like coconut," he said as he kissed her and guided her back to bed. Her scent had ignited his arousal again and he couldn't help but taste her; not only did her scent trigger his desire but the need to put his own scent on her skin. Suffice to say they had completely missed breakfast and decided to catch lunch after he showed his devotion to her body late into the morning.
They finally made it out of their hotel and Hannah was excited, if a little bit tired, to explore the Boston area. They were surprised at what greeted them when they stepped outside the lobby and onto the street.
Several signs had been knocked down as well as various awnings and tree limbs. It looked as if a hurricane had swept through the area.
"Oh my God, what happened?" Hannah asked the doorman who stood outside the hotel.
"Freak wind storm Miss. It was the darnest thing, no weather forecaster saw it comin' and they had to cancel the New Years fireworks because of the high winds. It went on through the night and started up again this morning. Things seemed to have settled down though but be careful of the debris. Lot of things got knocked over."
"Thanks for letting us know. Have a good day."
"You too Miss."
"Weird that the winds were so crazy last night. I don't even remember hearing anything," Hannah commented to Tyler as they walked down the block to a local eatery to get lunch.
"Well we were pretty occupied last night," he replied suggestively and pulled her in for a kiss. A wave of happiness whirled through her, giddy that he wasn't shy being around her and in public.
A gust of frosty wind blew around them and they thought it odd because there had been no signs of wind earlier. Tyler was the first to put two and two together and asked,
"Is that us?"
"Are you doing it?" she asked.
"No, I think it's you."
"But I don't have power over the wind. At least not that I ever recall. It's always been over plants and trust me, I was really trying over the break. I was hoping I'd be the Avatar."
Tyler had no clue what she was talking about but he knew it couldn't be a coincidence that there was a power windstorm the same night he first made love to Hannah. All of their encounters had surges of power and he knew he felt it when they were together, he was curious to see if it manifested in more than just black eyes.
"Well try doing it now. See if you can create wind or something."
"How? I tried every spell in Harry Potter, Charmed, Buffy, and Supernatural; nothing has worked…which was a huge disappointment by the way."
"Do what you did with the flower when you first learned of your powers. Just imagine it and…poof. Magic."
"Poof? Really?"
"Will you just try? Please?"
"OK," she relented and looked around, trying to figure out a way to successfully showcase she had power over the air. She saw a sign hanging above an entrance way of a pub, Lir's bar and grill, and pictured it moving. She tried her best but the sign wouldn't move. She was slightly disappointed because she did want more powers…then a thought came to her. She didn't have telekinesis, that much she was sure of, and she had been picturing the sign moving. She tried another way and thought of the wind moving it instead.
"Wind is nothing more than the bulk movement of air due to the Coriolis effect and the differentiating temperatures above and below the equator," She thought to herself and concentrated on those aspects and not on the sign itself.
The flash Tyler knew all too well rippled through her eyes and soon a breeze blew through the street and moved the sign, as well as many objects left over from the night before's festivities.
No one was more surprised than Hannah at the outcome and she said in her bewilderment,
"Holy shit. I can't believe it. Why do I have this power now?"
"Maybe you're just growing into them?" was the only theory Tyler could offer.
"Oh my God I can't wait until I can experiment some more. Who knows what else I could do."
"I think we should eat a quick lunch and get back to the hotel. You have the rest of your life to play with these powers and I only get you for the rest of the weekend."
Tyler didn't know it but those words filled Hannah with a joy she had never felt before. For the first time she didn't have to plan something to do right away or even in the next few years. She had the luxury of procrastinating and could put it off until the next day without feeling that she was wasting time she didn't have.
"That is an excellent point. I like the way you think Mr. Simms."
The two young lovers spent the rest of their weekend creating more damage to the rich area of Back Bay, Boston.
A/N: And so the much anticipated lost of virginity is over and let the sexy times roll! lol
So I confess that I giggled while writing these chapters which probably mean I'm too juvenile to write them. lol I really hope you guys liked them.
This is a romanticized version of sexual relations so if yours doesn't match it then that doesn't mean there is something wrong with you. Sexuality is varied and fluid, so there is no one right way to make love. It's what is right for you and your partner.
If you want a more "realistic" portrayal of sex, I highly suggest you go to collegehumor .com and search for "Realistic Hollywood Sex Scene." It's too
funny but it is honest.