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Clean and Sober
by Lady Detia and Phantom Chajo
Thirty days without Stardust. Thirty of the most difficult, painful, mind searing days of her life. Lorie had made it through, and she was proud of herself. She was also glad that she had the support of a fellow warrior. Warriors. That’s what they called each other during their battle with addiction. 'Victim' seemed like a cop-out. A victim takes all the hits but can't do anything about it. But a warrior fights back. She and Terry had promised each other that they would fight to win.
Jonathan Quick, Lieutenant Quicksilver of the SilverHawks, or rather Terry Davids as he was known as at the moment, had spent the past couple of months dealing with his addiction to Stardust, Speed and alcohol one at a time. The Alcohol was the easiest. He had started to dry out the moment he entered the Rehab. Speed was a little harder. It was the Stardust that was the most difficult.
He knew that if he was to put his life back on track he’d have to fight it every step of the way. He also owed Phantom big time for not revealing who he was. It would have caused a scandal worse then anything imaginable. The media would have a field day over it if they ever found out that a SilverHawk had become addicted to drugs.
He remembered the day he woke up in here with painful clarity. Phantom had brought him. At least that’s what he was told. He doesn’t remember much of what happened prior to that. But the Docs’ in charge said that was normal for the condition he was in. He had been told flat out, that he was lucky to have just fallen comatose for a few days from the apparent physical trauma, not to mention the near OD on a combination of drugs and booze. At least he had found out he was clean and didn’t have to worry about STDs of any type.
Lorie looked up from her book occasionally to see if Terry had arrived. They met for lunch everyday at the commissary at the rehab center. When he finally arrived, she got up to greet him.
"Terry! I was beginning to think you weren't coming!" She smiled as they embraced before they sat down at a table. "So, have any war stories to share today? I'll have you know I have a victory to report. I've been clean for thirty days straight, and I feel great!"
After she hugged him and they sat down, he propped his chin in his hand and listened to her. “That’s great.” He said, with a small half-smile. It was harder for him some days then it was others. “Nothing much is going on, on my side of the front. Still fighting everything.” He watched her though half lidded blue eyes that were partially hidden under an unruly shag of dirty blond, black and golden blond hair.
Lorie sighed as she observed her friend. She knew it hadn't been easy for either one of them. She reached over and began to gently rub his back.
"Cheer up, Terry. You've gotta stay positive. And you know you can always talk to me." Her black eyes widened when she heard a stomach growl. She wasn't sure who's stomach it was. "Maybe you'll feel better if you had something to eat," she chuckled.
He ducked his head and chuckled softly at the sound of a growling stomach. “Well at least they have decent food here. Can’t complain about that at least. Come on, before the line gets too long.” He stood back up and offered her his hand. She took it and he pulled her to he feet.
The pair walked to the line, his arm casually draped about her shoulders. He didn’t think anything of it though. Considering how close he got to some of the gang members back on Fense.
Lorie chose some fresh fruit, a tuna sandwich, and a bottle of spring water.
"Today's one of my eat healthy days. Tomorrow I'll splurge on a little junk." They both returned to the table with their food, walking in tandem. "So, Terry, what are you up to tonight? I don't plan on doing much. Just rent a couple vids and take it easy. I'm not trying to do much since my friend’s wedding's coming up. I'm so glad I got my own place. I needed to get away from my mother. She's still flipping out because my friend is
marrying someone she's had her eye on for years. I tried to tell her the Brigadier wasn't interested in her, but she wouldn't listen."
Lorie then sat down with her food and started on her sandwich. Terry found it interesting that the Divore woman ate it with a knife and fork.
He had chosen a chef salad, veggie soup and a double cheese burger himself. He had the advantage of being able to eat anything he wanted and never gain any weight. But the down side was he needed to eat a lot to keep himself in shape. He’d pause every now and then as he ate to watch Lorie. He found it amusing to say the least.
“Hold on a moment.” He said, grabbing her silverware and setting it to the side. “Use your hands, It’s more fun, and you don’t look so ridiculous either.” With a half-grin he took a piece of the fruit and held it up. The grin widened as he bopped her on the nose with it.
Lorie was caught off guard by Terry's playful gesture. She responded by picking the piece of fruit off the table and shoving it into his mouth. She giggled as she took a swig of her bottled water.
"I see your mood has improved," she commented reached over to give his hand a squeeze.
“Some days are better then others.” He commented after swallowing the piece of fruit. Actually what it was, was that Sundance was getting married. He’d been out of the loop for a bit on Station gossip so had no clue on many things.
“As for tonight…. Not much, just the Martial art’s class then the rest is free time. Don’t have to deal with the Docs for a few days.” He made a face at the thought of having to go though the testing and everything else. Only thing he didn’t mind was dealing with Phantom. She gave him the room he needed, when he needed it, and knew when to push.
"Could I sit in on the class? I don't have much else to do. And I want to keep myself occupied. Helps me stay out of trouble."
"Sure. I don't see why not."
Lorie smiled. She had to admit she liked hanging out with Terry. He seemed like such a friendly guy. He could be a little somber at time, but that was understandable. The pair decided that they would get together after the class.
The Martial art’s class went by fairly smoothly. Terry himself was in the lower level classes that were taught by another instructor. Zan tended to work with the higher levels, though she did help with the lower. Cause Lorie was there, he didn’t have that much of a chance to speak with Zan. Though he did get the messages from everyone back at Hawk Haven. The message from Chatts was disturbing in itself.
His good mood from earlier did a 180. Most of the other students had already left while he took his time to pick up some. He didn’t need to but it helped him think some. He even forgot about Lorie being there.
Lorie called to her friend after everyone else had left.
"Terry! Are you trying to earn your black belt in one day?" she chuckled. Terry seemed startled by her voice. "What, did you forget I was still here?"
She gently took him by the arm. She could tell his mhad had changed. She felt kind of obligated to cheer him up.
"C'mon, Terry. I'll let you pick the flick tonight. I'll even let you decide what we'll have for dinner. How's that sound?"
“Yeah, sorry….that’s fine.” He said, letting her take his arm and lead him away. “Listen… let me grab a shower and a change of clothes. As for dinner…. What ever you want is fine…” he was still distracted somewhat.
After Jon showered and changed in the locker room, the pair headed for Mightight Terrace, the new apartment complex on the west side of Bedlama City. The exterior was done in soft shades of blue and gray. Blue and white shrubbery lined the walkway to the entrance.
"Wow, this place looks nice so far."
"Yeah. It's brand new. Heard there was a long waiting list, so I'm lucky to have gotten an apartment here. That's my place on the third floor," Lorie explained, pointing above them. Terry noticed the Divore symbol for healing on her curtains on the door to her balcony. "Let's go up and order dinner and I'll let you look at the list of vids. There's a place down the street that delivers the vid straight to your house."
“Alright.” Was all he said as he followed her up to her apartment. He slowed so that she was ahead of him. He didn’t want to admit to it but she was nice looking, in a fresh kid sort of way. He had to stop and shake his head to clear the thought. He didn’t need those type thoughts running though his head at the moment.
“Are you alright Terry?” Lorie asked as she glanced at him over her shoulder.
“Yeah…yeah, I’m fine.” He said casually as he put his arm over her shoulders. “What’s the symbol that’s on your balcony curtain mean?”
"That's the Divore symbol for healing. We believe the god of the Ancients taught our people the art of healing. That's why so many of us are in the medical field. I just found out that my biological father used to be a physician and my cousin Mavis is a nurse. A lot of my relatives are either doctors, nurses, or pharmacists." Terry noticed she only mentioned her father in passing. She had told him not long ago that for years, she never knew who he was. Her mother had told her that she wasn't sure who her father was, and that it was a choice between two different men. A recent paternity test cleared things up. She had yet to meet him though.
"Ok, Terry, let's head upstairs. I really want you to see my new place! It's nice to have something I can call my own."
“Ah… Yeah, I bet it is.” He usually spoke more than this but tonight was not the best he’s had. “I guess it’s good that you know who your dad is too.” He forced a half-hearted smile on his features as she chatted away.
“What about your family, Terry? Your parents or siblings. What are they like.”
A small frown worked it’s way onto his face. “I’d rather not speak of them.” Something in his tone of voice said that it was a bad subject. One that was best dropped and never mentioned again.
Lorie knew when not to push when dealing with Terry. So, she dropped the subject and led him to he apartment. When she opened the door and switched on the lights, she stepped in with open arms.
"Welcome to my humble home. I know it's not much, but it's mine!" She started to giggle when Terry smiled. "Make yourself comfy. This month's vid guide in on the coffee table. I'll call in the food order. You like seafood?" Terry nodded yes.
"I'll eat just about anything."
"Ok, seafood it is!"
After ordering the food, Lorie went to her bedroom and changed into a baby blue sleep shirt and a pair of slipper socks.
Jon was crouched in front of the vid player, an unmarked vid disk in hand when she came back out. He did a double take, blinking when seeing what she was dressed in. All he did was chuckle then shake his head and put the disk in the player.
“How’s this one?” he said turning it on. Turning around to move to the couch he didn’t see what was playing.
When Lorie saw which vid disc he had put in, her face turned beet red. It was one of her Mocnoster Brother’s vids she used for her...personal recreation. She tried to get a hold of the remote before Terry turned back around, but she wasn't fast enough.
Terry was chuckling as she made a grab for the remote. He didn’t know what was showing behind his back at the time and just thought she was playing.
Lorie got pretty close to him trying to grab the remote. She squeaked in surprise when she felt his arm go about her waist.
“Hey, you said I could choose what we watched. No need to get excited over…it…” he trailed off as he looked over his shoulder at what was playing.
Lorie wasn't used to watching her adult vids with others around. It was sort of her le pee personal secret. Still grabbing for the remote, she tried to play it off.
"Um, Terry, let's watch something else, ok? How about Maxx Steel or Rainbow Six?"
Terry seemed to be a bit fascinated about what was going on in the vid. Lorie finally managed to get the remote from him and turned the player off, her face still red with embarrassment.
Terry was chuckling at how red her face was as he sat down on the couch. “Oh come on, what’s wrong with that one. Looked interesting enough.” He reached out and grabbed her about the waist pulling her into his lap. “Nothing’s wrong with watching that stuff Lorie. It’s natural to be curious and want to know things.” His one hand was rubbing her bare leg up and down.
Lorie started to relax a little. She wasn't sure what Terry might think after finding out about her 'hobby.' At least he didn't give a negative response.
"I guess you're right, Terry. It's just that I'm used to watching them alone while I do...other things..."
"Like what?"
"Oh, I really don't think you want to hear about that..."
"Try me." Lorie sighed. She never told anybody what she did while watching those vids. Not even her mother or her good friend, Camiel.
"Ok, you promise not to laugh?
"Why would I laugh?"
"Just promise."
"Ok, I promise not to laugh." Lorie then proceeded to tell her friend about her private entertainment.
To his credit he didn’t laugh. But he did have a lop-sided grin through most of it. “Lorie, Lorie, Lorie… what am I to do you with you….I can think of several things right off the bat, how about you?” That lop-sided grin turned into a leering smile, but she could see the amusement in his eyes. All while he spoke his hand crept further up her leg till it rested on her thigh, just below the hem of her sleep shirt.
"You're making fun of me!"
"No, I'm not!"
"I can see it in your eyes. You think it's funny."
"Lorie.."
"I'll have you know what I do is fun, not funny." She got up off Terry's lap to head to her bedroom. I'll show him, she thought to herself. Before she could make it to her bedroom, the door chime rang.
"The food must be here. Remind me to show you something later, ok?"
Terry rolled his eyes and huffed out a sigh, blowing the fringes of his hair out of his face as he did. He waited till after the delivery guy left before saying anything.
“Lorie, I’m not teasing you… well not that much anyways…” getting up he walked over to her, placing his hands on her shoulders. “besides, there’s nothing wrong with it. I’m serious. If you didn’t enjoy yourself that way then I’d think it was strange.”
She started to reply but he placed a finger over her lips to silence her.
“Yes, I’m making the offer to show you what it’s like. But you can say no and I’ll understand.”
Lorie found herself feeling a bit defensive. She pushed Terry's hand from her face to respond to him.
"If you show me anything, it'll be on my terms, and I'll set the pace. Got it?" The human raised an eyebrow at her sudden change in mood.
"righright. You call the shots. Got it."
"But first, I want to show you something...after we eat."
Lorie went to get dishes while Terry set the food out on the coffee table. After Lorie sat down next to him to eat, Terry turned the vid back on.
He was kinda mad at himself for jumping the gun as it were, but damn it, it had been several months since he’d see any action what so ever. Between the vid and Lorie being so close he was getting a bit aroused. But he agreed that she’d call the shots. He wasn’t sure how restrained he’d could be if she started teasing him.
While watching the vid, Lorie offered Terry some of her food.
"Popcorn shrimp, Terry?"
"Sure."
"Open up, then."
Lorie feeding him wasn't strange to Terry. She had done it a couple times before when they had lunch together. When the Divore placed the shrimp in his mouth, Terry closed his lips around her fingers and began to suck them. Lorie just giggled as she pulled them out of his mouth.
He grinned at her then took one of the shrimp and placed it between his lips, leaning closer, daring her to take it from him. When she started to reach for it with her fingers he caught her wrists in his hands and held them secure. Arching an eyebrow as he watched her lick her lips, not sure for a moment of what to do.
Lorie leaned forward and pulled the shrimp from between his lips with her teeth. She sucked on his bottom lip before leaning back with a smile.
"That was yummy. Want some more?"
She then put a French fry between her teeth, wiggling it a bit.
"Come and get it!" She teased through gritted teeth.
“He he, you don’t know what you’re asking for.” He leaned in close, darting his head to the side to kiss her on the cheek before working his way over to her mouth. Kissing the corners before he took the fry and ate it. He had let go of her wrist and was caressing her thigh again, slowly sliding it up under the edge of her shirt. He was testing how much she was willing to call the shots and knew it.
Lorie smiled as she felt Terry's hand slide underneath her sleep shirt, reaching around to gently squeeze her backside. She let him pull her closer as he whispered into her ear.
"No panties, huh?”
Lorie could feel his hot breath on her ear. She turned her head slightly to kiss his cheek and nibble his earlobe. What Terry did next truly took her by surprise. She gasped when she felt his hands on her sides as he began to tickle her.
"Terry! What are you doing?" She asked between giggles and screams.
“You’ll see.” Was his only reply as he continued to tickle her. He took advantage of her helplessness and somehow got her shirt off of her. As she lay there gasping for breath he started again, this time working his hands up her side as he started kissing down her stomach.
She gasped when she felt his hands cover her breast and start to squeeze them, rolling her nipples between his fingers as his mouth found her folds and he started to nip and lick at them.
The sensation was new to Lorie. She had never been intimate with a man before. She had imagined what it might feel like. She even tried to grasp the concept when Cami described it to her. But there's nothing like experiencing it for yourself. His lips were slightly cold from his soda. It was a pleasant contrast to the heat between her legs. When she looked down at Terry, the image of his head between her legs flicking his tongue over her outer lips seemed a bit surreal to her.
Food forgotten in favor of other ‘delicacies’, the vid forgotten in favor of other pleasures, he continued to tease her with hand and tongue. He absently noted that his hands could cover her breast, her nipples resting against the center of his palms. Looking up he caught her eye and smiled. Apparently he was the first to ever do this to her.
Sitting up some he grabbed his glass and fished out a piece of ice, popping it into his mouth before leaning back down over her.
“What…what are you…” She gasped as his shockingly cold tongue made it’s way around her outer lips again.
Holding the ice cube between his lips he rubbed it across her shaved region before nuzzling her more. Letting go of it, he darted his tongue out to catch it as it started to slide between her folds. Tasting her for the first time that night.
The feeling of the ice and his tongue was shockingly pleasant, sending chills up her spine. As he tasted her she draped her right leg over the back of the couch. She was more comfortable that way, and she unknowingly gave him better access to her inner regions. She rubbed her hands over his forearms as seaneeaned back against the arm of the couch, eyes half closed, sighing softly.
As she draped her leg over the back of the couch and sighed, he smiled. He had pegged her for never having been with anyone before and wanted to give her a night that she would remember for a very long time. He’d heard of how a lot of the others he knew didn’t have such a good time and wanted to be sure she didn’t have the same thing happen to her.
Shifting so that he was kneeling on the floor, he placed soft kisses on her inner thighs before going back to what he was doing previously. Tracing the contours of her flesh with his tongue, he took her pleasure center between his teeth and nipped softly before lapping at it. All this time he had avoided delving into her.
To Lorie, this was more fascinating than the vids. They always seemed more focused on pleasing the male than the female. She took one of his hands in hers and squeezed, not sure how to vocalize her pleasure. She bit her bottom lip and whimpered softly as her body slightly shuddered under his touch.
cou could tell she was close to her first orgasm from the way her body shuddered under his attention. He hoped it wouldn’t be the last of the night either. Taking her soft whimpering as a cue to step up his administrations, he delved his tongue into her. Licking at her inner walls as far in as he could.
Lorie instinctively arched her back, causing Terry's tongue to go even deeper. She held his head steady with her hand as she rocked her hips. When she looked down once again she saw his long tresses laying all over her thighs, his head moving in sync with her hip movements. She was starting to get that tingly feeling in her belly. An orgasm was something that she'd only experienced by herself. The idea that someone else would witness it sent her over the edge.
He felt her muscles clench around his tongue as he continued to probe into her inner depths. She was about to reach her peak and he knew it. He heard her soft cry as he tasted her juices coat his tongue. Musky sweet with a natural underlying saltiness. Each time he lapped at her, she shuddered in pleasure. Her hand tightening in his hair unconsciously.
As Lorie came, she wrapped her legs around Terry's back as she gripped his hair.
"Oh gods!" she gasped, leaning her head back over the arm of the couch. The first orgasm was followed by a smaller one. She gritted her teeth and pushed down on his head as small tears formed in her eyes.
He smirked inwardly as he got her to climax a second time in such a short period of time. Disentangling her hand from his hair, then unwrapping her legs from about him, he pulled her into his lap, running a hand up and down her back as he held her close. With his other hand he cupped her sex, running a finger up and down her folds a few times before he slipped one finger into her. She was still very wet, making it easy to slip a second finger into her.
He gently kissed away the small tears that had formed at the corer of her eyes, murmuring softly in between them. He was sure she could feel the hardness of his erection through the soft material of his jeans pressing against her leg.
Lorie came once more. She could feel her juices starting to flow down her thighs. She leaned forward to kiss Terry deeply as he cupped her buttocks in his hands.
"Terry, I want to try something," she whispered in his ear.
"What is it?"
"I want to taste it," she replied as she put a hand on his erection. When she tha that, she could feel slight movement beneath the fabric of his pants.
He couldn’t help but twitch some as she put her hand on his erection. Though a smile did appear on his face. “Then let’s take this to the bedroom and you can taste to your heart’s content.” He returned the kiss, nibbling on her lower lip as he did.
She stood up on shaky legs and stumbled towards the bedroom.
Terry followed after taking a moment to adjust himself. As he walked he shucked out of his shirt.
As Terry followed her to her bedroom, he noticed she still had her little slipper socks on. He thought that was kind of cute, and slightly erotic. As Lorie pulled the comforter back, she saw that Terry had removed his shirt. She noticed the scars, but didn't bother to ask about them. She knew Terry had it rough before ame ame to the rehab center, and she had learned that he didn't like to talk about his past that much. She sat on the edge side of the bed as Terry stood in front of her as he casually unzipped his pants. Lorie seemed fascinated by the sight before her. She had seen pictures of penises before, and had several dildos shaped like penises, but this was the first time a real one was actually in front of her.
He let his pants and boxers fall down to his ankles and just as casually kicked them off and to the side. He was fully erect, jutting outwards about 7 and a half inches from base to tip.
He sat down on the bed then laid back, his hands clasp behind his head. “Go ahead, you can touch it. I won’t stop you.” He said reassuringly as he closed his eyes slightly.
Lorie gingerly touched his erection, noting the texture of the sin and the shape of the head. She ran a thumb across the tip and put her thumb to her mouth to taste this precum. It was slightly salty and had a clear consistency. She then leaned over and licked the tip of his head. She paused to ask Terry something.
"Could you let me know if I'm doing it right? I've never really done this before."
"Honey, you're doing just fine," he reassured as he stroked a finger across her cheek.
After stroking her cheek a few more times he put his hand back behind his head. He tried to relax, but that was a little difficult with a raging hard on and someone testing the waters so to speak.
She bent over again, this time taking the head into her mouth, circling her tongue over the tip. She was getting used to the taste. She slowly went down further, occasionally looking over at Terry's face to see how he was reacting. He had his eyes closed and his lips were slightly parted. Occasionally he'd reach a hand over to brush it against her body. When she went down as far as she could go without gagging, she pulled up again, gently sucking.
"How was that?"
"That was real good honey. Keep going."
For a novice she wasn’t doing half bad, he thought to himself. Most first timers tended to nip with their teeth which was pretty painful to say the least. It was taking a lot of self control to stay still and let her do as she pleased. He could feel himself get closer to the edge the farther along she got.
“Honey….. Unless you want ….. an unpleasant first time surprise…you might want to either stop or turn your head some….” He said, panting lightly.
Lorie wasn't totally naive. She had an idea from her vids what he was talking about. She sat up and continued by stroking it with her hand, something else she'd also seen. Soon, a hot, milky white substance erupted from Terry. Out of curiosity she lifted a finger to her mouth to taste it.
"Mmmm...protein," she joked. She saw a small smile form on Terry's face. She then went to the bathroom to wash her hand and came back with a couple towels. "Mind if I try something else?"
"Be my guest."
Lorie went to her dresser and pulled out upleuple dildos and some condoms and lubricant. One of her toys was shaped like a snake's head, the other like a shark's.
"The shark's for diving and the snake is for plumbing." She looked over at Terry to see if she understood what she meant.
Terry shifted so he was leaning back on his elbows so that he could watch her better. “For someone who’s never been with anyone, you’re quite talented. And I’d never have pegged you as someone that likes anal sex.” He nodded his head slightly to the one snake dildo. He was also relieved that she did have condoms.
Before she could make any reply though he shifted again, this time stretching out on the bed, propping his head on his hand. “You said you wanted to show me, this is as good a time as any.” He said as he used his other hand to slowly start stroking himself. He had been semi-erect still after she brought him off that first time.
Lorie took the shark dildo and skillfully slid a condom over it. She was still good and wet, but she used a little lubricant anyway. The shark's head easily slipped inside her as she spread her legs wide. One of her legs overlapped with Terry's as she began to work the dildo back and forth inside of her.
As he watched her, he timed his strokes with hers, feeling the slow burn of his raising passion. He watched how deep she slid the dildo into her, unconsciously licking his lips at the thought of him sliding into her. Before he could climax though he stopped.
He picked up the snake dildo and the lube. Spreading it on thick he smiled as he moved closer. Teasingly be brushed it up against her puckered entrance a few times before slowly pushing it into her, a fraction of an inch at time.
This was a first time experience for Lorie to be entered two ways at once. It's kind of difficult, more like impossible, to do that by herself. She relaxed her sphincter muscles as Terry pushed the snake further in. When she would push the shark in he would pull the snake out and vice versa. There wasn't a moment when something wasn't inside her.
As they worked in unison, he leaned over and captured her lips in a slow sultry kiss. When he broke it, he started to kiss down her neck and throat.
“Honey….” Kiss “.. you’re so hot….” Kiss “… right now…” kiss “.. I want to be in you…” kiss…
Lorie was pan and and moaning from the overwhelming experience. Terry’s kisses felt like they were leaving a trail of fire across her skin. “Oh gods, Terry….Terry….”
He licked her nipple before he started to nip and suckle at it, building the speed in which he was thrusting the dildo into her.
Nearly breathless, Lorie pulled the shark out of her. The dildo felt good, but looking up at Terry she realized something. She wanted the real thing. She gently qui quietly pushed him from on top of her and reached for a condom.
When she pushed him off of her, he removed the snake and watched as she reached for a condom. As he rested his hand on her hip, he could feel her tremble, but he wasn't sure if it was from desire or fear. He smiled reassuringly at her as she opened the wrapper and slowly rolled the condom down over him. "Don't worry Honey. I won't hurt you." He said.
"I know." She smiled in return, stretching out next to him.
He leaned over her again, kissing her softly on the lips, running a finger gently down her cheek before positioning himself between her thighs. "Even after using that dildo, it may still hurt." He warned.
She nodded, spreading her legs further apart to give him better access to her depths.
"Show me the way in." he said as he placed himself at her entrance. He then took her hand and guided it to his hard flesh.
Lorie grabbed a hold of him with one hand and spread her lips apart with the other. She guided him to her opening then let him gently push his way in. It burned a little at first. As Terry pushed in further, he kissed her. Lorie moaned into the kiss and began to rub her hands up and down his back.
He held himself still when he was in her completely, weight braced on his elbows. Letting her get use to the feel. He continued to kiss her, letting his tongue play across hers as her hands ran up and down his back. He pulled back a fraction, rocking his hips into her as he pushed forward again. Her moans increased when he did.
Moving his kisses to her neck, he nuzzled against her soft skin. A slow gentle rocking motion as he took his time pleasuring her. There was no rush at the moment. They had all night together and he wanted to give her as much pleasure as she could stand.
Lorie leaned her head back on the pillow and relaxed, enjoying the sensation of Terry inside her. She ran her hands across his lower back and buttocks as she kissed his neck and shoulders.
"Terry, you feel so good inside me," she moaned softly.
He chuckled softly against her neck, working his way up to her ear. After a moment or two of gently nibbling on it he spoke. “I’m gonna take it up a notch or two, ‘kay? If it’s too much, too soon, tell me and I’ll slow down or stop.” He licked her ear and chuckled softly again. She felt just right to him, fitting like a hand in a glove.
Moving he shifted his weight to his knees so he could run a hand along her body. He took the time to play with her nipples, leaning down to lick and nip each, tugging with his teeth lightly before letting go. Slowly grinding his hips into hers as he did so. When he let go, he kissed her passionately again on the lips.
Sliding his hands further along till they rested on her hips, he could feel the dampness of her skin under his palms. Bringing them further down to her thighs, then around to the back of her knees, he spread her legs apart more. Watching her expression so that he would know if he was hurting her in anyway.
What he saw before him was very arousing. Her laying below him, head back, lips parted as she panted and moaned. It made him even harder if that was possible, driving him wild with lustful passions. Wrapping her legs about his waist he then dropped his weight onto his hands and started thrusting into her, building the pace. He darted his head in to taste her lips, parting them with his tongue.
"Gods, Terry! I can feel you all the way to my stomach!" Lorie gasped. She let out small gasps and moans each time he thrust himself into her. She started to grimace and claw at his back. "Uhn! Terry! I'm gonna come! I'm gonna come!"
“Nnggh!… come on baby girl…that’s it…. Come for me….” Panting and mumbling with each thrust.
“Teerrrryyyyy!” she cried arching her back, tears rolling down her cheeks as she came. Nails biting into his back as she clenched her fingers.
“NNnnnhhhhHGGGG..” he groaned as he felt her muscles contract around him. He continued to pump into her, “Oh yeah… Oh yeahh Honey!…uuuhhhggg….” He followed her severamentments later, thrusting into her to the hilt, wrapping his arms about her and holding her close as he came.
Lorie laid there panting with Terry on top of her. She could feel his hot breath on her neck. She licked a small droplet of sweat from her top lip. She rested her arms on his back, limp from exhaustion.
"Terry..."
"Yeah, honey?"
"That was great."
He lay there, cradling her against him letting the euphoric afterglow of sex settle into him. “Your welcome.” He said slowly letting her go to brush away the tears and damp strands of hair from her face. “And came pretty good too I bet.” He chuckled softly as he caressed her face. With a sigh he unwrapped his arm from around her and got off her, making sure that the condom didn’t fall off as he did.
“Wha…Where are you going?” she asked, a soft mew as he withdrew from her.
“Sshh…. “ placing a finger on her lips. “I’ll be right back.” When he got off the bed, he headed to the bathroom to discard the used condom and clean himself off. A few moments later he returned with a damp cloth. While he was gone she had curled up on her side, shuddering still in her own aftermath of the orgasm. He got her onto her back again as he gently cleaned her up with the cloth.
After he was done, he dropped it onto the floor next to the bed and climbed in with her once more, pulling her close to him. He murmured softly as he rubbed his hand up and down her back. Her head tucked under his chin.
"Terry?"
"Yeah, honey?"
"Remember that guy in our sharing circle who said that being high on Stardust was better than sex?"
"Yeah, what about him?"
"He didn't know what the hell he was talking about."
They both shared a laugh before giving each other a good night kiss. Just then Lorie remembered she had left that vid playing in the other room.
'Ah well, I'll take care of that in the morning.' She then drifted off to sleep, curled up in Terry's arms.
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