#19 Post-coital Bliss

Episode add-on to 6x21, "Law and Boarder". Strong T!

Salacious

He sinks against her, head resting on the planes of her stomach, heart still pounding in his chest, throbbing in his parched throat. Her fingers crawl into his hair, drawing patterns through the sweaty strands and he hums at the latent pleasure as a shiver climbs up his spine. Her diaphragm rises and falls beneath his head, the rhythm erratic as she's gasping for breath.

Turning his head, he nudges his forehead to her sternum, inhales the sweet scent of her skin, parting the fabric of his red shirt she's draped in until it slides open to reveal the soft swell of her breasts. He flicks the tip of his tongue against her nipple - because he can, it's right there, delectable, alluring - watches it crest and tighten before he latches on, suckles gently on the soft flesh. Kate gasps, arching beneath him, and he can feel her stomach muscles contract with the tremors of aftershocks that ripple through her.

"Don't," she moans breathlessly, fingers tightening in his hair. "You'll start me all over again."

He chuckles around her breast, can't quite recall why that'd be a bad thing but he releases her with a couple of soft, closed-mouthed kisses to the plump flesh.

"Amazing," he hums, his lips brushing her skin, still breathless and limp and dazed. "This was… You…" He rests his chin on her scar, eyes flicking up to her, admiring the pink flush to her cheeks, the curve of her kiss-swollen lips. "Amazing."

"Outright salacious." Her voice is seductively low and he knows, knows she's emphasizing every syllable on purpose. His body twitches in response, the blood roaring to his midsection.

"That is so sexy," he growls, turning in her embrace to draw her beneath him, one hand skating up the back of her thigh, draping her knee to his hip.

She digs her heel into his ass, her heat brushing against his thigh. "Oh, so now my words are sexy, huh?" She's smirking, eyebrow arched as if she holds a secret.

He groans, forehead dropping to her clavicles as he bemoans his stupid competitiveness that kept him away from her, naked and open and limber, her delicious skin and her sweetness and her magical, outright dirty little moves. For two nights! He's such an idiot sometimes. "Everything about you is sexy. All the time."

Fingers in his hair she drags up his head, arches her hips in invitation and he loves her even more for her easy forgiveness, for the way she understands him and his quirks like no-one ever had before.

"Then show me," she hums, her teeth sharp as she nips on his bottom lip. "I won at least two more rounds."

AN: Surprise hug-let addition, on request by a tumblr anon for 'some sweet and sensual post-coital bliss' - hope it delivered.

Inspired by one of Random-Ships beautiful drawings: random-ship dot tumblr dot com slash post slash 84372365483 slash all-in-by-e

Thank you for reading!