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Title: Actions
Author: TatiLoca
Rating: R/NC-17
Category: CC
Summary: Takes place after EOTW, but before Alex went to 'Sweden'
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, if I did Tess would have been non-existent or decent and Alex would have lived.
AN: This is my first attempt at NC-17 so be gentle please. As always f/b is much appreciated.

I-Actions


The bruising force of his kiss should have surprised her, but it was welcome. His desire matched her own, his anger at the circumstances they were in. He'd appeared seemingly out of nowhere. One minute she'd been alone the next there he was eyes darkened in arousal, pain, and love. So much love. Without a word he pulled her into his arms, crushing her to his broad chest before devouring her lips. Lifting her up her walked them to the wall and pinned her there. Never breaking the kiss he pushed up her skirt as she wrapped her lean legs around his hips.

Arching her neck when his hungry kisses trailed down her throat she reached between them undoing the button of his jeans and then the zipper. She adjusted her legs bracketing his waist with her slim thighs as she yanked both his pants and boxers down in one fluid motion allowing his @#%$ to spring forth free of restrictions. Running his hands up her thighs he discovered she wore a thong. Any last self-control gone he ripped the lace off her.

"Now. Please." she panted stroking his length.

He grunted as he plunged 2 fingers in her welcoming heat finding her sopping wet her walls were tight but slick, she was ready. He removed his fingers pinching her clit as he did so and licked his fingers sharing her taste with her. Licking his fingers she reached to the edges of his shirt ripping it off him the buttons flying in every direction. With a growl he ripped her shirt in the same fashion. The 2 halves exposing her perky breasts through her sheer bra. With a wave of his hand the clasp came undone and her coral nipples hardened further from the shock of the cool night air.

He thrust up into her covering her mouth with his own to capture her scream of pleasure and of pain. Deep and hard he thrust her moans and pants driving him further, wanting to be so deep inside of her, her soul would feel it, to touch her womb. She locked her ankles over his tight ass, raking her nails over his back, and arched her body towards him. Accepting the gift he took first one breast then the other into his mouth sucking and biting almost roughly.

"Oh God! Deeper. Harder. Faster." she panted unable to form a full sentence through all she felt.

"Like this baby?" he grunted lifting his head from the sweet taste of her skin his voice thick from passion as he thrust into her again.

"Ye-es." she managed to moan, "Ahh. @#%$ me. Ye-es!" she screamed hoarsely as he hit her just right. Her hands ran over the smooth muscle of his back grazing the nail marks she made.

He continued to thrust into her as her orgasm rolled over her until her walls clamped down on him.

"Ahh. @#%$. I love you." he gasped as his seed spilled into her.

"I love you too." she whispered her voice raspy.

Too late they realized they forgot to use a condom. Letting her body slide down his own to stand on her own 2 feet he placed a hand over her womb. She did the same and a soft glow appeared beneath their touch.

"Oh @#%$!" they whispered in unison.

"Max?"

"Yeah Liz?"

"I love you"

"I love you too."

"And Max?"

"Yeah baby?"

"I love our son."

"Me too."

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