See maybe I'm too quiet for you
You probably never noticed me
But if you're too big to follow rivers
How you ever gonna find the sea?
- River, Emeli Sande
Her kiss had been worth staying for, Reese thought as he felt her lips move over his. He felt her tongue slide over his, her teeth nip at his mouth and wondered how he had fought this for so long.
Her hands over him, her skin against his, it had all been worth it. The sun's rays illuminated the room and her body glistened next to his. He felt like the luckiest man on earth.
She hovered atop him, stripped of her clothing and he took in the sight of her. She was beautiful from head to toe and she sat atop him like a queen on her throne.
The kisses she pressed to his neck, his chest, and his stomach drove him wild with longing. She held his arms over his head as she laved his nipple with her tongue, commanding him to be still. He couldn't move. He didn't want to. He was trapped willingly by desire, unable to escape from the spell she cast over him.
He was hers.
When she finally slid on top of him, they'd both been overcome with aching for each other. Once inside her, he felt a passion unlike anything he'd felt before. He felt connected to her, joined to her, linked in a way he couldn't describe.
She was his.
He saw it in her eyes. He felt it in the way she rode him, the look on her face and the way she threw her head back in pleasure and the way she bit her lip when she moaned. She'd wanted him all along.
She whispered his name, grabbed at his skin, and he felt her taking in every bit of him. She felt so good and every stroke was better than the previous one. Each one was deeper, stronger and more filling.
His fingers bore into her hips and he pushed up further into her as she moved, making her scream out. His hand went around her neck pulling her down towards his chest and he put his arms around her, rolling over till she was underneath him. He pounded into her and raised her legs high over his back, with his face buried in her neck.
When they came it felt almost like an explosion. It was hard and intense and filled with the release of everything they had held onto for so long.
She was precious in his arms, he thought as he kissed her hard. So precious and so beautiful. Strong, feminine and soft all at the same time. He held her long afterwards, touching every inch of her, never wanting to let her go.
He was hers.
She was his.
They belonged to each other now.
Sorry this update took so long. It's short, (and it keeps with the 'drabble' theme of this fic) but I hope it conveys the intimacy and closeness of these two after Joss realizes he stayed as promised. Hope you enjoyed it.