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You"d been at the clinic all day, as you had every other day that week, leaving at the crack of dawn to be there for half past six and driving home once the sun had already set. You came home tired, eyes blurring over from spending all day staring at patient flies and audits and reports. You wanted to tear your hair out with it all. And to top it all off your team felt like now would be the right time to cause generic workplace drama amongst themselves for you to deal with as well.
But it was Friday, you were home, and your weekend was completely clear save for time spent with your fa- the girls. You collapsed face down against your mattress at the nearest convenience, still dressed in your wool overcoat and everything.
Alcina had followed you after you came in, smiling at your flopped exhausted sigh.
"Long day darling?" She asks, trying to get you to at least she"s the damn overcoat. You give into her grip, peeling the heavy fleece off yourself and standing up sluggishly to take off the finer pieces of your suit as well, leaving you in a black turtleneck and slacks.
"The longest. I swear I don"t know who did madalina wrong but whoever shoved the stick up her ass in the beginning is costing me my sanity." You sigh, leaning your body against her for support. She kissed the side of your jaw softly.
"I can think of a couple of things to help get you all out of this state" you could feel her smirking against your skin.
"Miss Dimitrescu… how preposterous, what would the people say?" You joke, she sticks her tongue out playfully and pokes you in your abdomen.
"I never said anything about how, if anything it"s you who"s got your head in the gutter." She smirks. You only pulled her in closer and leaned further into her body, your weight partially supported. "Why don"t we just lay down, watch a movie? You can sleep in tomorrow, I can make us tea." She spoke softly, giving you a little kiss on the forehead.
Your grip tightened and you gave a displeased grunt. "Mmh, stay." You groaned, pushing back to your own feet before picking her up and wrapping her legs around your waist. She yelped in panic at the sudden movement, out of touch with being tossed around.
You lay her down gently, placing yourself firmly on top of her, head conveniently between her breasts. She threaded her fingers through your hair, nails scratching at your scalp. If you could purr, you would.
"Enjoying my cleavage are you?" She teased. You snorted a Puff of air in response. "At least kiss me first, jeez, the standards nowadays" you shook with laughter, pushing yourself up to meet her lips gently. You"d kissed a few times since she"s been back, but this was slower, more passionate, more intimate than the past few pecks.
Goodness you"d missed this.
She licked into your mouth with fire and intensity that took your breath away. You parted with a thin connecting string of spit between the two of you that broke off against one last swift press of lips.
"Let"s not get too carried away, love. Im exhausted, just… let me hold you. I don"t know how long I"m going to stay awake." You mumble.
You"re face to face curled into each other, your hand pressed against her back and head between her neck and shoulder, her fingers tangled in your hair, undoing the band that held it up.
You were asleep within moments and it gave her the precious moments she wanted to finally take you in without the mantle of power and strength you built for yourself, instead, you were relaxed, soft slack against her save for when she would move and you would subconsciously pull her closer, digging your nose into her hair and breathing in deep.
Since the change she had been acutely aware of you, not that she"d ever have said anything, but this thing between the two of you was not something that she could avoid, nor was it something she wanted to avoid. You had brought her back from death, returned her daughters to her, pulled them out from under Miranda"s grip all while treating the girls like they hung the stars and moon. You loved them like they were your own and they saw you as a second parent, not just their mother"s lover.
She knew you wanted to go slow, but at this point, with your history, and the soulmate bond that now pulled at her heartstrings just like it did yours, she couldn"t do slow. Not when you loved her the way you did, not when you were so good with her girls. She didn"t want to wait anymore.
When you woke up you were spooning Alcina, your arm holding her firmly against your front, nose buried in her hair. She had entertained her fingers with yours at one point.
The clock displayed your usual time to wake up but you preferred to stay still, letting your love rest.
Moments later she stirred against you, little groans and mewls as she started to wake.
You peppered her shoulder in kisses as she woke. "Good morning Nightingale." She turns to straddle your hips, kissing you softly.
"Morning" she mumbles. You run your fingers gently over her thigh, up to her back then back down again.
"We spent the whole day in bed, is that it?" The teasing jab is accompanied by soft kisses against the front of her throat that she recoils from with an uncontrollable giggle.
She met your lips again, this time shifting the rest of her weight into your hips instead of the half of it that she was before. Her kisses become heated, tongue and teeth, fingers in your hair and the gentle canting of her hips. Shallow whines and gasps.
You took her wrist, bringing them above both of your heads, holding them in one hand before leveraging your body over hers. She squeaked indignantly as your lips trailed down her jaw to her neck, sucking dark burgundy marks into her skin and barely piercing the flesh with your fangs. The whines quickly turned into moans, hot, breathy moans that broke against the column of your neck where she bit to keep from moaning.
"I want to hear you "Cina. Don"t you dare keep those pretty little sounds away from me." The clamped grip against your shoulder gave in to your instructions.
In all the years you"d known her she"d always been vocal in her lovemaking. Time hadn"t changed that, not much at least, her voice was smokier, what were once high pitched mewls were now full bodied moans.
You kissed uneven trails from the bottom of her jaw down to the valley of her breasts, making the tradeoff between holding her wrists still and taking both of her supple breasts in your hands, supporting them as you took each nipple into your mouth, running your tongue around it before pulling a hot, wet vacuum.
Fingers threaded through your hair and pulled with a great deal of force. Alcina"s back arched into your grip, little shivers running up her spine. You brought your hand down to pull the straps of her nightgown down and off her shoulders, letting the thing pool around her waist for her to find a way to flick it off before it became inconvenient again.
You felt the subtle changes in skin texture from the thin white stretch marks on her breasts, stark contrast to the taught flesh of her back, or the suple curve of her waist. Your hands grasped a firm grip of her ass, pulling her flush against you as you lightly bit one of her hard nipples.
"Mmmmggghhh pleeeeaaase no more teasing." You chuckled and squeezed her ass, letting go of her nipple and pushing yourself lower down her body. She clamped her thighs around you, attempting to push you further down only for you to howl her knees spread open pinned against the mattress.
"Behave. Or I"ll leave you like this for the rest of the day." You huffed, pressing your thumb against the soaked fabric of her underwear where you felt her clit.
"Nonono no, I"ll be good, I"ll be good I promise." she backtracked, head pulling back at your touch. You hooked your fingers into her underwear, tearing the thin fabric at the seams, letting it fall off her.
"Good girl." You mumbled against her thigh, sinking your teeth in hard close to the apex, your warm breath fanning against her cunt. You moaned at the taste of her blood, letting go almost immediately but still having your mouth coated in the red fluid.
She while, once deep bassy, sounds pitching higher. Her cunt was gleaming in the morning light, highlighting her soaked core. You ran your tongue once over the length of her slit, drawing her clit into your mouth and sucking hard. Her back arched, mouth fell open and a guttural moan slipped from her lips. You felt her hands pull harder against your hair and lapped with great speed against her pebbled clit.
Alcina"s moans ricochet off the walls, but you couldn"t hear them with her thighs crushing your head against her core. You prodded a finger against her entrance, entering her slowly at first, then adding a second finger and curling up with each flick of your tongue. You could hear her begging with a frenzy that you"d not known for nearly a century.
She came silently though. All her whines had died in her throat as her body shook and you felt her clit pulse with overstimulation against your tongue. Her breaths came heavy, for a moment they were the only noise she made until her thinking had returned.
Peering up from between her legs, you could he her looking back at you with a dopey smile and half closed emerald eyes. You pulled yourself up to face her, joining your lips and letting her taste herself before pulling her against you.
"Was that okay?" You ask, letting her body relax in your grip. She gave a hummed positive in response, eyes closing and body going slack against your chest.
"Its been so long I forgot I had that in me" she laughed, you smirked a little at that.
"Guess I"ve got an eternity to keep reminding you of what you have in you" you smiled, kissing against her jaw. She gently bit your ear. "Brat"
"You saddled yourself with me, now I"m your brat."