⚠️⚠️⚠️WARNING!!! ⚠️⚠️⚠️
Continue at your own risk
"I don't want to rest anymore, Claire dear. Not now." He mumbled nervously.
Claire reassuringly smiled at him, tugging onto his arm.
"Lay down, cuore mio." She said. Gabriel felt defeated. He yearned for her more than ever. But he lay down beside her, caressing her cheek and looking into her eyes.
"I love you so much, Claire dear."
"The pain of parting is nothing to the joy of meeting again," Claire said quietly.
"This Charles Dickens quote is rather contrasting to the last one." Gabriel chuckled and Claire tilted her head curiously. "Don't you remember?"
"Not quite," Claire admitted.
"You've said: As Charles Dickens once said, he would make a lovely corpse," Gabriel repeated her words from weeks earlier. Claire went pale as the memory resurfaced all of the sudden.
"I didn't mean it!"
"Would I not make a lovely corpse?" Gabriel asked her teasingly.
"Well… I rather you were not a corpse."
"I rather not be one either, but if I were to be one, I will rather be a lovely corpse."
"Well, you would be definitely a lovely one," Claire concluded as she caressed his cheek. "But I rather you alive. So that I can do this…" she leaned in and kissed Gabriel. Putting her hand on his back, keeping a safe distance from his wound. She pulled him closer, closing the distance between them. Their kiss became ravenous as they each wanted more. Gabriel tasted of mint. And he smelled of citrus and chypre, and most importantly of comfort. His cheeks had the slightest amount of stubble that Claire run her fingertips across, before placing her hand across his jaw. Gabriel's left hand travelled up her back, holding her tightly, gripping onto her back, gently voyaging down her smooth skin.
He missed her so much, and now he struggled to stop.
"I am never leaving you again," Gabriel said in a raspy voice into her ear as he briefly broke off the kiss to steady his breath. He moved her hair to the back uncovering yet another bruise. He sighed as he propped himself up and kissed it gently. "I think that's seven bruises." He grumbled into her ear. "Are you hiding anymore?"
"I am not hiding them." Claire shook her head.
Gabriel's warm breath in her ear sent a shiver down her body. "And there might be a few more here and there."
"Where?" Gabriel asked. His voice was low and deep.
"Look, if you want to see me naked, just ask," Claire said with a chuckle. Gabriel gave her a dumbfounded look.
"I'm sure that by now you know the answer," Gabriel whispered in her ear as he gently nibbled on it.
"What if I want to hear it?" Claire asked teasingly.
"God, Claire, I don't want to just see you naked. I want to…" Gabriel hesitated. "Claire, I want to do unspeakable things to you." He closed his eyes as he clenched his jaw.
"Gabriel." Claire started cautiously. "I want to do it." She said in almost a whisper. She looked nervous, like a doe ready to run. Gabriel went silent. His mind moved at thousand miles per hour, contradicting thoughts fighting each other, his desire and his logic. He hasn't moved yet, and neither did his mind settled on the next step. "Or at least, I want to try."
"Okay." At last, he uttered, realising just how ridiculous it must've sounded. He didn't have anything better to say. His mind was eager to come up with everything he wanted to do.
Gabriel was gentle, not rushing towards it, caressing Claire's back as he planted the most delicate kisses on her face and neck, ensuring that every inch of her skin was equally admired and tended to. Their lips connected in a deep and passionate kiss. Claire propped herself up and leaned over Gabriel. "You must tell me what you want." Gabriel managed to utter between the kisses.
"Right now, I want you."
He gently caressed Claire's hair with his hand. He wished that kiss could last forever, yet, he was eager to move on.
Gabriel broke off the kiss, out of breath and with a gleeful smile on his face. Claire didn't need much more invitation as she swiftly moved and sat across his lap. Gabriel propped himself into a seated position with a few of the pillows. But then he stopped. His face turned serious, his cheeks turned red, and his body tensed up.
Claire stopped as well as she noticed the shift in his mood. She straightened up and looked at him warily.
"We should talk first," Gabriel said carefully, his left hand resting on Claire's waist, and his right arm resting motionlessly alongside his body.
"You want to talk now?" Claire asked as she raised her brow.
"Before we continue I think we need to make sure that we're standing on the same page."
"Okay." Claire furrowed her brows but she nodded.
"There are two questions we have to answer first."
"Okay, cuore mio. Go on." Claire encouraged him patiently even if she had to fight the urge of pouncing on him.
"Firstly, I want to hear you explicitly say that you want this. I need to hear your consent."
"You…" Claire's eyes widened but then she smiled softly. "I do, Gabriel. I've missed you very much and I genuinely want to be intimate with you." She thought for a moment. "Do you want to?"
"Very much so. Second question…" somehow Gabriel's cheeks turned even redder and he looked away in embarrassment. "Contraception?"
"What about it?"
"Do you want us to use any form of contraception?" Gabriel looked down. "I don't mind if not but it is your body and your choice."
Claire froze before she could even say anything. "There's so much to unload in that statement." Gabriel's words brought a spiral of her own. She never even considered the possibility of purposely omitting contraception whilst risking a pregnancy. "I am leaning towards a yes. I rather be safe than..." She said shyly.
"I'm afraid that I do not have any form of contraception at this very moment…" Gabriel tried to come up with the quickest way of getting his hands on something.
"Hang on." Claire got off his lap and quickly run out of his bedroom. She came back within moments holding a small square shiny packets. "Would you be okay…?" She asked nervously.
"Of course." Gabriel nodded eagerly. "Although, I have questions." He said as he took them from Claire. "How long did you have them for?"
"Longer than I will ever be willing to admit," Claire answered with a laugh.
"Who did you buy it for?" Gabriel asked without thought as he started to feel jealous.
Claire sat back across his lap, her legs on each side of his hips.
"You." She said into his ear. "I wanted to be ready." She planted a kiss behind his ear. "Don't worry, it wasn't that long ago. I've started thinking about it in the past couple of weeks. And then I've decided that I rather be safe and ready than be in a situation like this and have nothing."
"God, how is that so hot?" Gabriel mumbled. He put the packet aside as he tried to sit up, kissing Claire again.
He was worried that he destroyed the mood but for some reason, Claire seemed even more eager than before.
His warm and fast breath tickled Claire's ear as he kissed her on her neck.
Gabriel's fingertips were busy studying her silhouette, moving down the curve of her neck, her arm, and her side, finding its rest on her waist.
Gabriel looked up to check that she still seemed fine before he kissed her chin, her neck, and collarbone. Each kiss was soft and careful, yet it was enough to awaken the fire within her.
Her hands gripped his muscular shoulder and his neck. She still was careful not to press onto his wound and she carefully avoided it.
Claire let out a quiet moan as Gabriel's lips touched her skin, moving along her body. He moved the strap of her silk top off her shoulder, kissing her uncovered alabaster skin. Gabriel wanted to take his time, he wanted to make sure that Claire had a chance to say 'No', he wanted to show her his tenderness, but also he was keen to explore what she enjoyed.
Gabriel was hesitating. He was anxious about what he should do and how. He was wary to not be over-eager as he didn't want to scare Claire. He wanted to show her that she was safe with him. He lifted his hand unsure where to place it next. Claire stopped the kiss and pressed her forehead against Gabriel's. She noticed his apprehension as his forehead creased. She picked Gabriel's hand and placed it on her waist. His fingertips rested on her skin cautiously. Claire smiled reassuringly, holding the back of Gabriel's hand and starting to guide it. His fingertips brushed across her abdomen, making her breathing faster, slowly finding its way up. Gabriel's breath became shallow as his hand rested on Claire's breast. Even through the top and a bra he could feel their perfectly round shape, and nipple. He cupped it as if he weighted it, or moulded it in clay, with more firmness in his grasp. Claire curved back with a moan, as she started to become impatient, wanting more. Her hands rested on Gabriel's chest, gripping his skin. Her moan turned Gabriel on, which in turn made his bulge twitch in his trousers right between Claire's legs. As Claire felt it, she started to feel the tingling between her legs and increased wetness.
Gabriel clumsily tugged on her top with his left hand, and with Claire's help that was gone.
This uncovered a white lacy bra that was see-through. Gabriel stopped for just long enough to take the whole image in, hoping for it to ingrain in his memory so that he can forever hold onto this moment of what he considered to be pure beauty. Claire tugged on his t-shirt eager to pull it off, and eager to touch him. Her hands wandered across his torso as soon as it was revealed.
Gabriel smiled as Claire started to react to his touch more.
She bend like a serpent under his caressing as if he was a snake whisperer. She'd moan quietly, embarrassed to show her enjoyment, at least at first.
"I want to hear you, Claire dear. Don't hold it back." Gabriel said as he unhooked her bra. Her fingers gripped harder into his skin, showing her increasing impatience. She quickly stood up and took her trousers off revealing lacy underwear which was now soaked. Gabriel did the same with her help. Claire returned to sitting on his lap, feeling more of his bulge with fewer clothes in the way.
Gabriel straightened up and gently kissed Claire's breast, at first just above the nipple, nibbling on her skin, and then he moved down, letting her nipple slide into his mouth. A much louder moan escaped Claire's lip, her hands holding now tightly onto his hair. His tongue danced around it, his hand finding its way to the other breast, his fingertips circling the nipple that was now hard. Gabriel then moved to the other breast, making sure to give it an equal amount of attention with his eager tongue.
Gabriel moved his hand to cup her ass and drew her closer, and as she was sitting right above his bulge that was still hidden in his black boxers, he wrapped his arm around her, reaching into her wet underwear from behind.
"I need you to lay down," Gabriel said hoarsely. Claire didn't question it and obediently laid down on her back beside him. Gabriel shifted and kneeled between her legs. It wasn't hard to notice the very wet stain on her underwear which enticed him. He wanted to feel it and taste it. He propped himself on his left arm over Claire, kissing her breasts again but then slowly trailing down.
Claire's moans were only getting louder. Gabriel pulled onto her underwear with his teeth which made Claire laugh but also there was a glimpse of panic. Gabriel watched her body language carefully.
"Would you like me to stop?" Gabriel asked with concern seeing how she suddenly tensed up.
"No," Claire answered honestly. "Continue." She urged him. Gabriel nodded in agreement immediately pulling Claire's underwear off.
Gabriel moved back down, planting kisses on her legs and lower abdomen, wrapping his arm around her thigh. He moved further and further down. With utmost care and cautiousness, he slid his tongue between the folds of Claire's vulva. Claire gasped, arching back, gripping her hands into the bedsheets. Her thighs instinctively seemed to want to close around Gabriel's head.
He stopped, giving Claire time to protest, but as she didn't he restarted. His tongue slid in again, pressing on the clitoris, causing loud moans which made him smile. Claire twisted and held tighter and tighter to the bedsheets. He moved down and pushed his tongue in the opening of her vagina, finding her wetness enticing, trying to taste her further, excited to see her react more as Claire's thighs tightened around him and she arched back with a wave of pleasure taking over her body, pulsing through her. She fell back down with an uncontrollable convulsion, panting.
Gabriel slowed down, giving her time to recover. He started planting kisses on her stomach and thighs again. As Claire's breath steadied, he went back to the vagina, sliding his tongue in as far as he could. Claire's first orgasm made her even more sensitive to his touch, and her vulva started swelling up.
Gabriel started licking her clitoris again, now moving his arm and gently started rubbing his finger around the vagina, before slowly trying to insert it, however, Claire pulled him up, kissing him deeply, her tongue dancing with his, tasting herself. She pulled down his underwear eagerly, accidentally rubbing against his penis which already stood up expectantly. Claire giggled nervously, eager to see and touch what was beneath the fabric. Gabriel helped her remove his clothes, and as he did, Claire gulped at a newly discovered part of him, even more, excited now. He was definitely well built, she thought.
Claire was wary that he was keeping himself up using only one arm so she pushed him down, climbing on top.
As they kissed, Gabriel gently rubbed her clitoris with his fingers before inserting it inside of her. Claire squeaked in surprise, freezing at the feeling, but without fighting it. She gave Gabriel an encouraging nod, still showing her consent and willingness to continue. He waited for her to relax. It took a few moments before Claire did just that, opening her legs up again as an invitation for Gabriel's finger. He was gentle, and careful, circling around her inside, curving his finger just right to hit a particularly sensitive spot making claire arch back again. As her body relaxed and was more accepting of his index finger, he took it out before thrusting it back in. She moaned loudly, digging her fingertips into his skin. Her wetness started to make it easy for his finger to slide in. Gabriel slowed down as he noticed a smidge of blood around his finger, but Claire's body arched pushing his finger back in.
"Tell me if you want me to stop." Gabriel reminded her. "Tell me if you're uncomfortable."
Claire shook her head as a sign that he should continue rather than talk. She reached her hand down and wrapped it around his penis. Her fingertips barely touched. Her touch was enough to make Gabriel moan, but as she tightened her grip and started thrusting her hand, his moans because almost as loud as hers.
Claire let go of his penis before tugging onto his arm. She was ready. Gabriel hesitated, nervous himself before he took a condom and with Claire's help he put it on, struggling to unroll it at first. As they succeeded, Claire sat down across his lap with her legs on each side of his hips again, placing the tip of Gabriel's penis by her vagina opening. Before he could decide, Claire moved slightly towards him, his penis' head slipping in, her vagina tightly gripping around it. Claire squeaked in discomfort, freezing. Gabriel didn't move, watching her in worry, ready to stop if she wanted to. As he was about to retract, Claire pushed his torso down and slowly moved down.
"Slowly, please." She leaned closer and whispered in his ear as she dug her fingertips into his back.
"Are you sure?" Gabriel asked and Claire nodded silently. He kissed her forehead and then buried his face in her neck before slowly pushing in further. Her body tensed up, her legs squeezing around him tighter, and her fingertips digging in deeper into his skin. "I can stop," Gabriel whispered feeling guilty for the pain he just caused her.
"No," Claire responded. "I want this." She pulled him in closer, gasping as he filled her up, biting her lip to avoid a whimper. His penis filled her, stretched her. At first, it was a burning sensation but soon it started easing off. Gabriel continued shifting his hips up until he reached her cervix. The first moments of pain started weaning off as claire started to enjoy the fullness inside of her, starting to relax. Gabriel hasn't moved yet, waiting.
"You have full control, Claire," Gabriel said quietly, gently caressing her back now with his left hand.
Claire nodded with her eyes closed as she was still getting accustomed to the feeling.
Gabriel leaned forward and sucked on her nipple. The excitement of that helped her relax as she let out yet another moan. She slowly moved up, feeling Gabriel's penis slide, leaving the tip of his penis still inside of her, before she slowly slid back down. Claire moved again, and again. Her pussy was increasingly wet, and Gabriel's penis slid in her more smoothly and easily.
Gabriel loved it when she started thrusting faster, as her breasts bounced rhythmically, and as her vagina tightened around him. He moved his hands onto her breast, squeezing them, kneading them, increasing the strength of his touch to match the increasing speed of her thrusts. It wasn't long before Claire experienced another convulsion.
Hearing Claire's loud orgasm made him come mere moments later as he still had his penis inside her pulsating vagina.
Claire collapsed beside him, feeling her wetness drip down her legs, and sweat covering her entire body. Gabriel pulled her into a hug, placing her head on his chest. His breathing and heartbeat were fast. His cheeks were flushed, his hair was ruffled, and his body was sweaty and sticky. Yet, he smiled gleefully, before laughing out loud. He planted a kiss on Claire's forehead which was very hot.
Gabriel carefully leaned over her to remove the used condom, in the far from magnificent or romantic way, as he quickly wrapped it in a tissue. He was quick to return to hugging Claire, drawing her body closer as if he could merge her body into his and make them one.
He gently nudged Claire to roll to her side before spooning her, wrapping his arms around her and carefully placing them under her breasts. Claire moved her bottom closer, feeling his penis between her butt cheeks.
It was by far the most vulnerable she has ever been and yet, it was by far the safest she has ever felt.
"I don't want to ever let you go," Gabriel whispered in her ear, his voice raspy, as he tightened his embrace and buried his face in her neck. "I love you, Claire dear."
"I am not going anywhere, cuore mio," Claire said, still panting.