Chapter 20: Making up For Lost Time
Blake and Nathan's bedroom, 1st April 16 BBY, 8:30 am…
Nathan slowly awoke to hear the gentle breathing of Blake next to him, shifting his gaze to see her fast asleep still, gently inhaling and exhaling softly.
His heart swelled with love at the sight. It had all felt like a dream the previous day; when he had finally reunited with Blake. He had feared that he would wake up today still trapped in Atlas with no means of getting out.
But no… here he was, waking up next to the woman he loved more than anything in the world.
Scooting closer, Nathan planted a kiss on Blake's forehead before pressing his own against hers, taking a deep, contented breath and closing his eyes.
At which Nathan felt a familiar hand cup his cheek as Blake shifted, her lips meeting his in a gentle, loving kiss.
Nathan returned the kiss and deepened it, pulling Blake closer before finally breaking the kiss, opening his eyes and finding himself staring into the beautiful amber eyes of his beautiful, gorgeous girlfriend.
"Morning, Nathan…" Blake said softly.
"Morning, beautiful." Nathan replied softly. "Sleep well?"
Blake sighed happily. "It was the best night's sleep I've had in months, Nathan." She responded.
"Same." Nathan agreed, pulling Blake into another kiss.
Breaking it, Blake moved atop Nathan, cuddling up to him. "This still doesn't feel real…" She said.
"I keep expecting this to all be a dream… and that I'm still alone in Atlas." Nathan elaborated.
"Well… if this is a dream… kiss me before it ends…" Blake replied softly.
Nathan nodded and obliged, pulling Blake towards him for another passionate kiss.
The kiss suddenly intensified in its passion as Blake shifted her position so she was completely straddling him, at which both gasped and looked between them.
As it happened… Nathan still had a case of 'morning wood' which was likely not being helped by the fact both he and Blake were still naked from the night before.
Looking up, Nathan met Blake's gaze, seeing a sultry expression on his girlfriend's face.
"Want me to help with that?" She asked seductively.
Sitting up, Nathan merged his lips with Blake's in a passionate, fierce kiss, pulling her closer and grabbing her backside, squeezing her buttocks as hard as he could.
Blake responded by moaning into the kiss, doubly so when Nathan moved his hands from her buttocks to her breasts, lightly fondling them as Blake started to grind her pelvis against his, feeling Nathan harden underneath her once again.
Feeling this as well, Nathan gently adjusted himself so that Blake could position herself appropriately, and before long, Blake was bringing herself down on his shaft, gasping and moaning until it was completely sheathed inside her.
Placing his hands on Blake's hips, Nathan's gaze met hers, leaning in and sharing a passionate kiss as Blake began to roll her hips, bringing herself up and down on Nathan's cock.
Nathan responded by gently beginning to thrust up into Blake every time she brought herself down, and it wasn't long before they had a rhythm going together.
Blake's moans and gasps were as intoxicating as they were the previous night, serving as fuel for Nathan to continue their lovemaking, sharing a passionate kiss with his girlfriend as his hands left her hips to settle on her breasts, fondling them as more moans escaped Blake and filled the room.
"Yes… oh gods yes, Nathan…" Blake mewled, her hands leaving Nathan's shoulders to grip his wrists as his hands fondled her breasts expertly, pinching, twisting her nipples. Her body reacted to Nathan's touch as it always would; by increasing the pace they had set.
Nathan responded by matching her pace with his own, and it wasn't long before Blake's moans and gasps of pleasure grew louder and louder, momentarily muffled as Nathan claimed her lips with his own in a passionate, fierce kiss, breaking it as their foreheads pressed together, feeling Blake's hot breath on his own as her moans, gasps and screams of pleasure spurred him forward.
"Nathan… oh gods, Nathan!" Blake moaned loudly, moving her hands from his wrists to wrap around his neck, clinging to him tightly.
Nathan responded by moving his hands from her breasts back to her buttocks, squeezing them as hard as he could as their pace once more increased.
He could feel Blake's inner walls beginning to clamp down and tighten around his shaft. Nathan could feel his end approaching, and could sense Blake's own climax would not be too long either.
"Blake…" Nathan managed to say. "I… I can't hold back much… much longer!"
"Don't…" Blake begged. "Finish us both, Nathan…"
Blake's plea drove Nathan to increase his pace even more, feeling Blake beginning to writhe in his arms, until finally, she let out her loudest scream of pleasure yet as her walls tightened around him like a vice.
This proved more than Nathan could endure, and with a howl of pleasure, he exploded into Blake, firing a deluge of cum into the woman he loved, blast after blast of the hot sticky substance being emptied into Blake with every fevered thrust he drove into her with, prolonging each of their orgasms for as long as possible until they finally subsided, at which both collapsed into bed together, Blake coming to rest on Nathan's chest.
Nathan's eyes met his lover's, and as their breath returned, they sealed their union with a passionate kiss.
Breaking the kiss, Blake sighed contentedly. "I'll never get tired of this…" She mused, snuggling up to Nathan.
"Me neither." Nathan responded, stroking Blake's hair lovingly. "Especially after being denied it for so long…"
Blake smiled and kissed Nathan again. "I love you so much, Nathan…" She declared. "I'll never stop loving you…"
Nathan returned the favour, kissing Blake in return, finding himself and Blake sitting up again. "So… what're the plans for today then, Belle?" Nathan asked softly, not relinquishing his hold on his girlfriend.
"I'd say we take today for ourselves… make up for lost time together." Blake replied. "Good thing it's looking sunny today. You'll be blessed with the sight of me in a bikini."
"As long as it's that white and purple one; no complaints from me." Nathan responded, lightly patting Blake's butt.
Blake giggled and leaned in, kissing Nathan once again before clambering off of him. "But first… we had best take a shower. Might as well smell good before enjoying our day together."
Nathan watched with a smile as Blake climbed out of bed and headed for the bathroom, watching her step inside, but noticing Blake had left the bathroom door unlocked. A thought came to mind, and Nathan smiled, climbing out of bed just as he heard the shower begin to run. That'd mask his entry perfectly.
Inside the bathroom…
Nathan carefully locked the bathroom door behind him, and crept towards the shower, finding Blake inside with her back to him.
Slipping inside, Nathan reached out and wrapped his arms around Blake from behind, one hand on Blake's breast, the other slipping between her legs.
A gasp escaped Blake as both actions commenced, and Blake said: "I knew you couldn't resist my invitation…"
"Can you blame me?" Nathan asked. "I can't get enough of you, these days." At this, he slid a finger inside Blake, who gasped and moaned, her back arching.
"Nathan…" Blake mewled, desperate for Nathan to resume his sensual siege of her body.
Nathan, ever the attentive lover, leaned in and began to lick, kiss, and nibble on the base of Blake's neck, whilst fondling one breast and gently beginning to finger her, leaving her moaning and gasping. The sounds spurred him forward, eager to drive Blake to a pleasurable surrender.
Until he felt a firm hand grip his member, jerking up and down his shaft and sending shockwaves of pleasure through his own body.
His response? Pinch and twist the nipple on the breast he was fondling, and slip a second finger inside Blake, starting to increase the pace at which he was fingering her.
Consequently, Blake increased the pace of her jerking Nathan off; a competition to see who would be the first to climax.
However, Nathan soon said; "Fuck this!" and removed his hands from Blake's breasts and pussy, moving behind her as she bent forward slightly, spreading her legs as he positioned himself at her entrance, hand on her hips.
"Take me, Nathan…" Blake mewled desperately.
Leaning in and kissing Blake, Nathan drew back before gently but firmly entering Blake from behind.
Blake gasped and moaned at this, the sensation still as titillating as it was the past couple of times they had made love, sighing contentedly as Nathan once more entered her completely.
Leaning in and wrapping an arm gently around his girlfriend's waist, Nathan slowly but surely began to rock his hips back and forth, gently but firmly thrusting into Blake from behind as her gasps and moans fuelled his drive to please her more.
"Yes…" Blake gasped between moans. "Oh gods yes, Nathan… just like that…"
All the while, Nathan caressed the body of the woman he loved. He truly was the luckiest man on Remnant to call Blake his girlfriend. She was everything he could ever want in a woman and somehow; even more.
He knew he would never love another woman like he loved Blake. That much was a fact.
"Speed up, Nathan… keep going…" Blake mewled…
Nathan nodded and began to speed up, driving himself into Blake faster and harder until Blake's gasps and moans became moans and screams of pleasure.
"Yes… oh yes… don't stop, Nathan! Don't stop for anything!" Blake screamed.
"I. Don't. Plan. To!" Nathan fired back, matching each word with a deep, powerful thrust before returning to a hard, fast pace.
"FUCK!" Blake screamed at the top of her lungs, striking the wall of the shower as Nathan continued to drive her into it, pressing her forehead against it.
Nathan soon began to feel that same pressure building up, like a bowstring being pulled back as far as it could be. And judging by the moans of Blake and the feeling of her walls beginning to tighten around him, she was just as close if not closer.
The proverbial bowstring drew harder and harder to hold back, and Nathan soon gripped Blake's hips, saying: "Blake…"
"Finish me…" Blake mewled. "Make a fucking mess inside me!"
Gripping Blake's hips as hard as he could, Nathan began to drive himself harder and faster into the woman he loved until finally, one final decisive thrust drove Blake over the edge with a scream of pleasure, her walls clamping down on Nathan like a vice.
This finally snapped the bowstring within Nathan, and he exploded inside Blake with another howl of pleasure, each fevered thrust delivering a fresh load of semen into the womb of his beautiful girlfriend, thrusting hard and deep into Blake as their orgasms subsided.
They remained that way for several moments, catching their breath before Blake turned to Nathan, at which they shared a passionate kiss.
Breaking the kiss, Nathan gently pulled out and stepped back, watching a fresh trickle of cum oozing out of Blake and trickling down her legs.
Blake turned to face Nathan and smiled, pulling him into another passionate kiss.
Nathan returned the kiss with equal passion, holding Blake closely to him until the kiss was broken.
Their eyes met, then drifted down to Blake's belly.
Reaching down with his hand, Nathan pressed his hand to it; a gesture that made Blake smile.
Their foreheads pressed together, and Nathan took a deep, happy breath. "This next month cannot pass us by any sooner."
Blake giggled. "And here I thought you'd gladly wait."
"I will. But that doesn't mean I can't be excited." Nathan responded. "This will change our lives. For the better."
"Life can't get any better than this." Blake mused with a smile, caressing Nathan's cheek before grabbing a washcloth. "Now come on. We've wasted enough time already, and I'd like to have some time together that doesn't equate to having sex."
Nathan chuckled and took the washcloth from Blake, starting to wash her. He'd sorely missed moments like this.
The dining room, 10:00 am…
"And here I thought the two of you wouldn't join us." Kali said as Nathan and Blake entered the room. "Though I can hardly blame you both for wanting to make up for lost time."
"Mom…" Blake chided, blushing.
Nathan snorted. "And yet for all your talk of giving Blake another sibling, I see no swollen belly. Ghira firing blanks in his old age?"
"That is an age you shall not reach should you resume those remarks, young man." Ghira responded with a snort of his own.
Nathan chuckled. "My point still stands." He retorted, sitting down at the table as Kali handed both him and Blake their breakfast.
Nathan breathed the smell in and smiled. Pancakes with scrambled egg and bacon.
Setting it down, Nathan gratefully accepted Kali's offer of a coffee, setting that down next to his plate as he began to dig in.
As expected, the cooking was amazing, but Nathan knew he could expect nothing less from Kali.
"I have to say… it is so good to have you back in this house, Nathan. We've… we've all felt the emptiness it's suffered in your absence." Kali said.
Nathan looked up and smiled. "Thanks, Kali. It's good to be back. I would have been back sooner, but-"
"You were just making sure everyone else was okay first." Blake said. "Just like I would have wanted you to do."
Nathan shared a smile with Blake before adding: "I imagine Ghira filled you in on most of it?"
"He did." Kali replied. "Even now the thought of Ironwood's betrayal infuriates me. How dare he think himself so superior that he imprisons those who have the gall to question him?"
"It's how Ironwood feeds his ego." Nathan said as he sipped his coffee. "He prides himself on being a good battle tactician and military commander. So anyone who dares be better at him at both are ordered to fall in line or suffer the consequences. Only reason he hadn't done it to Jason is because he can't risk alienating Winter. And Ironwood likely won't punish Winter for helping us get out of there because she's his top lieutenant. He pisses her off; he'll be getting usurped before even the Ace Ops can stop Winter."
"Nathan speaks the truth, Kali." Ghira replied. "Ironwood can ill afford to make enemies of his own men. Men of his kind are only so powerful as long as they have the backing of the military. When that is lost… then his downfall will be an inevitability."
"Let's just hope the war is over before that happens." Nathan noted. "Last thing any of us need is a power struggle right smack-dab in the middle of the biggest war this world has seen since the Great War eighty years back."
Blake's parents both nodded agreement, before Ghira cleared his throat:
"With that said; me and Kali were curious to hear what your plans for today are."
"Making up for lost time." Nathan replied. "Me and Blake have been apart for way too long, and I plan to rectify that problem today."
"We're going to just hang around Menagerie, is what Nathan is saying." Blake said to her parents. "It's been too long since Nathan's been here."
"Amen to that." Kali said.
Nathan smiled. "Though later on; we wouldn't mind enjoying some dinner with you two. About time we got to enjoy time together by ourselves." After a pause, Nathan added: "As a family."
Both Kali and Ghira showed no sign of anger, as Ghira said:
"No need to hesitate, Nathan. With your relationship with Blake; you may as well be part of this family."
"Especially once you two start popping out grandchildren." Kali said.
Nathan finished his breakfast with a knowing smirk, which Blake shared the moment Kali and Ghira weren't looking.
Taking his and Blake's plates, Nathan excused himself from the table and headed to the sink, quickly washing them and setting them aside on the drying rack.
Taking Blake's hand, he and Blake left. Now they could enjoy the day.
Kuo Kuana…
"This place feels so… different when it's militarised like this." Nathan said.
Kuo Kuana was being rebuilt, the town still wearing the wounds of the furious battle that'd just been fought on its soil a day earlier.
White Fang soldiers that had been guarding and patrolling the roads were now helping with reconstruction of houses, shops, everything.
All so the men, women and children that called this town home could feel normal again.
But anyone who'd seen and known war also saw the other side:
Families mourning dead loved ones, people now missing limbs, others wearing very visible wounds from the fury of combat.
It was a sight Nathan knew all too well.
"I knew you'd hate this." Blake said sadly. "Kanan knew as well."
"At the same time though… I understand completely." Nathan replied. "As much as I hate seeing Menagerie looking ready for war… yesterday proved the necessity for defences like you guys had."
Blake nodded as they reached a familiar place for Nathan. "And here we are."
Nathan looked, and his face broke into a grin. "Thank fuck this is still standing."
Him and Blake were outside of Nathan's favourite café and diner, famous for its coffee, as well as milkshakes, soft drinks, basically anything that wasn't alcoholic was served here.
"Come on." Blake said. "Let's head inside."
Nathan nodded, and they jogged on inside, where the owner called out:
"Nathan fuckin' Phoenix! I was wonderin' when your human ass would walk in again!"
"Nice seeing you too, Dexter." Nathan replied as he and Blake took their seats.
"Usual?" Dexter asked.
"Damn right." Nathan replied, taking some money and using the Force to levitate it over to Dexter, who took it gratefully.
Then, he turned his attention to Blake, who met his gaze with a loving smile.
She looked resplendent in a gorgeous white dress that reached to just above her knees, hugging her figure and revealing just the right amount of cleavage.
The straps of her bikini top were all too visible from underneath, not that Nathan cared. All he cared about was that he was the luckiest man on Remnant, and in comparison to Blake, he felt woefully underdressed, what with him only wearing a tank top and skater shorts.
"You know you've hit the jackpot when you always feel underdressed around your girlfriend." Nathan mused as Dexter arrived with their usual; two chocolate milkshakes with a side of chocolate chip cake.
Blake smiled in response. "That's a first." She said.
"Well; there's a first time for every compliment." Nathan commented. "Just so happens I feel very underdressed right now."
Blake giggled. "Don't feel that way. You look every bit as handsome as you always have."
Nathan smiled and slid his hand across the table, taking Blake's hand in his.
Blake made no effort to resist, just squeezed Nathan's hand lovingly.
The Beach, shortly thereafter…
"And here we are." Nathan said, stepping onto the beach and setting things up; laying down two towels and setting the backpack with all their beach equipment down next to them. After that, Nathan removed his top, setting it down.
Blake wordlessly joined him, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Yeah… here we are indeed." She finally said before leaning in and kissing him.
Nathan pulled Blake closer and deepened the kiss, reaching up and taking the straps of Blake's dress in his hands, breaking the kiss as he looked to Blake for permission.
Blake nodded, right before kissing Nathan again.
At that, Nathan lowered the straps of Blake's dress, letting it fall around her ankles as she suddenly hopped up, wrapping her legs around his waist. Making no effort to resist, Nathan merely supported her as he gently lowered himself and Blake onto their beach towels, laying back and breaking the kiss.
Blake leaned back, brushing a stray hair out of her face.
It was then Nathan finally allowed himself to look at Blake's bikini:
White with black trim and bearing Blake's emblem emblazoned on the left breast in purple, it displayed Blake's body in a flawless manner that showed plenty, but left just the right amount to Nathan's imagination that he wanted to see more later on.
Their eyes met, and Nathan sat up and pulled Blake into another passionate kiss.
Their lips all but glued together, Nathan used the time to explore Blake's body with his hands, running his hands sensually all over her immaculately tanned skin, settling on her hips where he could move his hands to her belly or to her backside, depending on his wishes.
Breaking the kiss, Nathan felt Blake's eyes scanning his body, and could tell she had settled her gaze onto two distinct features:
The scars from two stab wounds that could have killed him; first from Cinder at the First Battle of Beacon, and the second from Baron Maleficus the day Beacon fell.
That cursed day Blake had been forced to relive in nightmares ever since.
"It's never going to get easier seeing these scars." Blake said, running her hands over them both.
Nathan nodded. "I know. Especially the stab wound from Maleficus." He said. "But the fact is that I survived."
"You nearly didn't though!" Blake said, tears threatening to fall as she did. "And… And the worst part of that first month was… it was not knowing. Not knowing whether you would be okay, dreading the day I might be told you wouldn't make it… and the nightmares, Nathan… Every night I would relive that moment when the Baron nearly killed you… And I'd wake up screaming." Sighing, Blake added: "I don't mean to downplay the times you've felt like you've been there… but that first month is my definition of hell."
Nathan took a deep breath, taking Blake's hands in his. "I know Blake. And… I am so sorry you've been forced to relive that moment night in, night out." Running his hands over Blake's knuckles, Nathan added: "And I swear to you… I will never force you through a repeat of those dark days for as long as I draw breath."
Blake smiled warmly. "I know you won't." She said, at which their lips met for another kiss.
And another.
And another, each one more intense than the last, until Nathan finally signalled his intentions by grabbing Blake's buttocks, squeezing them.
A loud gasp escaped Blake in that moment, and their eyes met. "People could see us…" She said. "They could hear us, too…"
"Since when has that ever stopped us?" Nathan asked, moving his hands up her back, beginning to undo her bikini top as he began to assault her breasts with his mouth, licking, kissing and nibbling on the fleshy mounds until he finally removed Blake's bikini top, allowing him full access to her breasts, which he immediately began to take advantage of, closing his mouth around one nipple whilst fondling the other.
All the while his free hand snaked between Blake's legs, finding what he was looking for and finding it was already wet and hot down there.
A soft moan escaped Blake in that moment, louder than she had been moaning seconds earlier.
Nathan let the sounds fuel his desire for Blake, continuing to sensually assault her breasts with his mouth, tongue, teeth and hand, whilst gently rubbing her increasingly wet pussy with his fingers.
"Nathan… gods yes, Nathan…" Blake mewled into his ear, furthering his desire for her.
Nathan wanted nothing more than to draw more sounds from Blake; to evoke more feelings from her of pure pleasure. He wanted to please his lady.
And please her he would, as Nathan rapidly nibbled on one of Blake's nipples, pinched the other, and then slid a finger deep inside his girlfriend.
The moan that escaped Blake was volcanic, as Nathan felt his lover beginning to grind on that one finger inside her in conjunction with him thrusting it in and out. Furthermore, he switched breasts, licking, kissing and nibbling on the breast he had just been fondling, whilst fondling the breast he had been licking, kissing and nibbling on. He wanted to give his girlfriend's body all the attention he could, make sure she was feeling all the pleasure he could grant her.
To that end, he once more nibbled on one nipple, pinched the other, and thus slipped a second finger deep inside Blake.
Each thrust from his fingers brought fresh gasps and moans from Blake. As normal, he started off slow, ensuring he would not hurt the woman he loved, but gradually picked up his pace, ensuring his thumb rubbed against Blake's clitoris with each thrust from his fingers.
Before long, he had built up a steady rhythm and the noises escaping Blake were music to his ears.
"Nathan…" Blake panted. "Nathan…"
His name being moan fueled Nathan's excitement, his desire for Blake. He had pleased her like this many times before, but it had never lost its luster. Blake was his woman, and he would never tire of satisfying her for as long as he lived.
Blake continued moaning and gasping, words and noises slipping without filter through her lips.
One thing Nathan could hear again and again was his name. Which was all he could need.
A particularly loud moan signaled to Nathan that he had accomplished his mission. He felt Blake's walls tighten around his fingers as her legs squirmed and convulsed around his fingers.
Taking this as a signal to stop, he gently removed his fingers from Blake's now dripping wet pussy, and pulled her close, merging his lips with hers once again.
Only to stiffen as he felt Blake's fingers slipping underneath the band of his swimming shorts, beginning to rub his cock, already hardened from the feeling of Blake's body, and her moans of ecstasy.
"My turn…" Blake said.
Nathan allowed himself to sink back onto his beach towel as Blake soon completely removed his swimming shorts, revealing his rock hard member, primed, and ready to go. He watched Blake regard it with the same smile she had been wearing almost all day.
Before groaning as she almost immediately took him into her mouth, from tip to hilt.
Nathan's pleasure was immeasurable as Blake began gently moving her head up and down his shaft, her tongue swirling around his member like it was an ice pop.
He could only imagine that the noises escaping him were as much fuel for Blake as the noises that had been escaping her earlier had fuelled him.
His theory was soon proven correct when Blake gradually picked up her pace, her head bobbing up and down Nathan's cock like a pogo stick.
Nathan could sense that Blake wanted nothing more than make him cum. To satisfy him just as he had her.
Which was why, as his pleasure multiplied whilst Blake brought her breasts into play, wrapping them around his cock and bringing them up and down in conjunction with her head, he knew he had hit the jackpot with regards to women.
He felt his end building up, holding it back as much as he possibly could, until the pressure became too much, and he burst, blasting volley after volley of cum all over Blake's breasts and torso, coating her upper body in the substance.
Nathan watched as Blake took a deep breath, and then rubbed Nathan's cum all over her body, feeling himself harden at the mere sight of her doing such a thing. Further hardening him was the sight of her then removing her panties and climbing on top of him, straddling him.
Sitting up, Nathan lightly flipped them around so that he was on top of her.
Taking a moment to meet her loving gaze, Nathan kissed her with as much passion as he could muster whilst gently but firmly pushing his way inside her.
The gasps and moans that escaped Blake as her walls stretched to accommodate Nathan's girth never ceased to be music to his ears, feeling her back arc with pleasure the moment he completely sheathed himself inside of her.
Their eyes met, and Blake's eyes told Nathan all he needed to know.
"Nathan…" Blake mewled.
Nathan knew that was his signal to resume, and so he slowly but surely began to rock his hips back and forth, gently but firmly thrusting into the woman he loved.
As with every time they made love, each noise that slipped through Blake's lips fuelled his love and desire for her, a gentle cacophony of gasps and moans that spurred him on and on throughout their lovemaking.
Once more taking one of Blake's breasts into his mouth whilst his free hand began to fondle Blake's other breast, Nathan used the resulting increase in Blake's volume to gradually speed up, beginning to drive into Blake hard and fast.
"Nathan…" Blake mewled. "Oh gods, Nathan, don't stop!"
Feeling Blake's legs wrap around his waist, Nathan removed his lips and hand from Blake's breasts and claimed her lips in a passionate kiss. He loved Blake more than anything, and to be able to make her feel this way physically brought him more joy than anything else he enjoyed.
At the same time, he slowed down again, focusing on the power of his thrusts as he slowly pounded into Blake, whose legs tightened around his waist.
"Yes… oh yes… oh, yes, yes, YES, NATHAN!" Blake moaned, her moans morphing into screams. "Don't stop! Don't stop for anything!"
"I. Never. HAVE!" Nathan declared loudly, matching each word with a deep, powerful thrust before picking up the pace once again, driving himself into Blake at a hard, fast pace.
"FUCK!" Blake screamed, wrapping her arms around Nathan's neck and tightening her legs around his waist as he drove her into the ground with each thrust.
Leaning in, Nathan kissed Blake with all the passion he could muster. He could feel Blake's walls beginning to tighten. He knew she was close. And so was he.
Breaking the kiss, Nathan said: "Blake… I… I'm gonna cum…"
"Then what are you waiting for?" Blake asked. "Finish me…"
That plea inspired Nathan to drive himself even faster and harder into Blake, leaving her writhing underneath him until finally, a loud scream burst from her as her walls nearly crushed Nathan's shaft.
This proved more than Nathan could bear, as he let out a howl of his own, exploding inside Blake with a deluge of cum, each fevered thrust firing a fresh blast of the hot, sticky substance deep inside the woman he loved, pumping blast after blast of his seed into Blake, who responded by continuously moaning, their respective orgasms prolonged until finally subsiding.
The moment they did, Nathan collapsed on top of Blake, feeling her breath on his neck whilst his own breath glanced over hers, fighting to catch his breath after their fourth round of lovemaking in as many hours.
Catching their breath at last, their eyes met.
Love was there, deep, and lasting, passing between them without words, not that it needed to.
Love they sealed with a passionate kiss.
The kiss lasted for several moments until they finally broke it, once more locking eyes.
"That's another location ticked off of the bucket list." Nathan said with a smile.
A gentle giggle escaped Blake as she replied: "It's a wonder we weren't caught."
Nathan smirked, and leaned in for another kiss with Blake, using it to pull out and lay on his side, staring lovingly at Blake.
Blake leaned her head to face him, a loving smile crossing her face as well.
Nathan's eyes then gravitated towards Blake's belly, where hopefully, their child was growing. Reaching out, he lightly pressed his hand to her belly, a gesture that wasn't lost on Blake as her smile widened.
"If you're not pregnant after all this… I'll be one frustrated S.O.B." Nathan said.
Blake giggled again. "Why? Desperate to be a father?" She asked.
Nathan nodded. "Knowing what I've been through… becoming a father would be the ultimate reward." He said, starting to lightly rub Blake's belly.
A happy sigh escaped Blake, who scooted closer as they shared another passionate kiss.
Breaking the kiss, Nathan felt a joke spring to mind: "With all the sex we've had… I wouldn't be surprised if there's more than one baby growing inside you..."
Blake snorted with laughter before saying: "I think the one baby would be just fine, thank you."
Nathan chuckled as he pulled Blake in for another passionate kiss.
The Belladonna Manor, 16:00 pm…
Nathan took the tea from Blake with a grateful smile as they both sat together on the balcony, taking in the scenery.
Blake took her tea and cuddled up to Nathan, leaning her head on his shoulder. "Give or take a few years; and we might be sat right here watching our children playing out near the jungle." She said.
Nathan nodded. "Likely with Kanan and Yang's kids." He replied. "Whenever they decide to have any."
Blake smiled. "Yeah… Probably won't be too long after us." She said. "Heck; once they find out… might want to follow our example."
"Been wondering how Yang would look pregnant." Nathan mused.
Blake giggled. "Have you been imagining how all our friends would look pregnant, Nathan?"
"Only the ones who matter most to me." Nathan responded. "You, Yang… Pyrrha…"
"Not Ruby, Weiss or Nora?" Blake asked.
"Nah." Nathan replied. "Mostly because I don't see Nora and Ren having kids until they are absolutely sure they'll be safe and secure. Ruby and Weiss would depend on which one of them decides to actually carry and birth the baby."
Blake nodded. "Makes sense." She said.
They sat in silence for a moment, simply enjoying their tea, until both heard the sound of a ship approaching.
Looking up, Nathan immediately frowned as he saw it was the clone's transport shuttle.
Standing up and finishing his tea, Nathan watched wordlessly as the ship came to land, at which Captain Blaze came out.
"Afternoon, commander!" Blaze called out, saluting.
Vaulting over the balcony and landing in front of Blaze, Nathan closed the distance. "Afternoon captain; at ease."
Blaze lowered his salute, saying: "We hate to have to end your romantic vacation early Commander, but you and Miss Belladonna are urgently needed back in Haven. We have a situation."
I never said the good times would last, did I?
First of all; I am really sorry with the lack of updates the past few weeks. I merely wanted to both recover from my holiday in Crete earlier on in the month, and also let my elbow injury heal.
Second of all... NOTHING!
Let's answer some reviews, shall we?
keybladelight: Not for a while yet, my friend. If at all.
Sharnorasian Empire: Glad for your concern my friend. My elbow has since healed, and I really enjoyed my trip to Crete. Would definitely enjoy a return trip at a latter date.
Spiderdeku25: I figured it was time Nathan had a sort of pet name for Blake; like a cute little nickname for her.
That said; thank you all very much for taking the time to read this story. If you liked it; y'all know what to do.
I shall see you next week with chapters 21 through 22, which see Nathan and Blake uncovering the situation Captain Blaze is referring to.
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