Helena let out a shuddering breath as she pulled away from the kiss, her chest rising and falling with each labored breath. She looked into Arthur's eyes, burning with passion but also clearly full of worry and concern for her. He ran his hand through his hair, seemingly struggling for words before finally saying, "I'm sorry, Helena, I couldn't help it."
Helena smiled softly at him, her heart swelling at the sight of him so concerned for her. "It's okay, we both knew what was happening, and it was a conscious decision."
Arthur seemed relieved, leaning in slightly and saying earnestly, "For me, it was… I don't regret it. I would do it over again with you."
The air between them felt thick with emotion and desire as Helena swallowed back a lump in her throat. "But I don't want to force you on anything you're uncomfortable with," he added quickly.
"Thank you," Helena replied shyly.
"Since you're not writing tonight. It will be perfect if we watch the constellations together. What do you say?"
Helena first thought of Israel, as they used to watch the constellations when they were together. It brought sadness into her eyes which Arthur saw.
"You're not happy about it," he said with a hint of concern.
"Sorry, it's not what you think it is. I just thought of some random memories about watching the stars at night. It was a beautiful experience. And yes, we can do it tonight. I haven't done it for a while; it would be exciting," Helena said, smiling. She tried to hide the sadness in her eyes.
"Sure, it will. I'll get all the trash in the bin and set up the telescope."
"I'll do it. You can set up the telescope now."
A few minutes later, Arthur was looking for the constellations using his telescope. It took him a while before he found it.
"I've seen one, Antlia. Take a look," Arthur gave way for Helena to see it herself.
Helena was excited as she grabbed the telescope and watched the constellations.
The night was young as they started before they even noticed it was midnight. They had a good talk while watching several constellations like Apus, Auriga, Caelum, Cancer, Andromeda, which is Helena's favorite, and lastly, Arthur's favorite, Aries.
Every time Helena watched the constellations, she would get so close to Arthur, making his heart drummer in his chest. He felt lucky enough to be breathing the same air as her.
They were about to end watching constellations when Arthur couldn't help and touched Helena's face; the desire to kiss her again was visible in his eyes. Helena's breath hitched as she met his gaze, feeling a rush of heat flood her body. Without any hesitation, Arthur leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a searing kiss, filled with all the pent-up desire they had held back.
Helena moaned softly, her hands tangled in Arthur's hair as he deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring every inch of her mouth, tasting her sweetness. He pulled away momentarily, looking deeply into her eyes as he whispered, "I know we said we would take it slow, but I can't help myself when I'm around you."
Helena was breathless, her heart racing with excitement and desire. "I feel the same way," she whispered, her hands still in his hair.
Arthur's hands moved down to her waist, pulling her closer to him as they continued to kiss, lost in each other's embrace. Helena could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she moaned softly, her body aching with need for him.
Arthur's hands slid down her thighs, lifting her up and carrying her to the nearby blanket they had laid on the grass. He laid her down gently, his lips never leaving hers as they continued to kiss.
Helena felt like she was on fire, her body burning with desire for him. She pulled away from the kiss, panting heavily as she looked into his eyes.
"Arthur, I want you," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
Arthur's eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't hesitate as he leaned back to kiss her fiercely, his hands moving to remove her sweatshirt. Helena moaned softly as he kissed her body, his lips trailing down to her breasts.
He took one of her nipples into his mouth, flicking his tongue over the sensitive bud. Helena arched her back, her hands gripping his hair tightly as she moaned his name. "Arthur..."
Helena's hands moved down to the hem of Arthur's sweatshirt, pulling it over his head. She ran her hands over his toned chest, feeling the muscles ripple beneath her touch.
Arthur let out a low groan as he leaned his forehead against hers, his hands moving; he quickly removed her pants, sliding them down her legs along with her panties, leaving her completely exposed to him.
Helena gasped as Arthur's hand slid between her thighs, his fingers sliding over her slick folds.
"You're so wet for me," he whispered.
Helena moaned, her hips arching off the blankets as he slid his fingers deep inside her. "Arthur..." she whimpered, her heart racing as she felt him slide a third finger in, pumping them steadily in and out of her. He was building her up to the edge but didn't stop.
She moaned loudly as she felt him remove his fingers and position himself at the entrance to her pussy. He looked deep into her eyes as he thrust himself deep inside her, burying his cock deep inside.
Helena's eyes flew open at the sudden intrusion, and she let out a low groan as he filled her up. She was already so close, and she didn't know if she could hold on.
"Fuck," Arthur hissed as he began to move, his strokes long and deep as he filled her repeatedly.
Helena's hands moved to Arthur's hips, firmly holding him as he drove into her repeatedly. "Arthur..." she whispered as her eyes rolled back in her head, her toes beginning to curl as she felt herself approaching the edge.
Arthur growled in pursuit as he pumped himself into her harder, his pace increasing as he listened to Helena's moans and whimpers.
"Arthur, don't stop..." Helena moaned, her voice sounding like pure desire. Her entire body tensed as everything began to move in slow motion.
"I'm going to come!" she exclaimed, her body shuddering as the orgasm overtook her.
Arthur's hand moved between them, his thumb rubbing over her clit, stimulating her as she rode out her orgasm.
"Oh god," Helena panted, her body utterly relaxed as her orgasm faded.
"You are so beautiful," Arthur whispered, kissing her forehead softly, his hips still moving.
Helena let out a soft moan, her hands on Arthur's ass, pulling him closer to her as he thrust into her. The orgasm had made her so sensitive that she could feel his every movement, his cock rubbing against her inner walls deliciously.
Arthur's rhythm increased, his body beginning to thrust erratically as Helena's moans spurred him on. He knew that he wouldn't be able to last much longer.
"Arthur..." Helena whimpered as she felt him speed up, his cock beginning to swell inside of her. With a loud groan, he buried himself deep inside her, his cum shooting into her, filling her up.
"Oh god," she whispered, her hands moving up to his face, pulling him down to kiss her as he emptied himself inside her.
Arthur collapsed on top of her, his hips moving slowly as he tried to catch his breath.
"That was..." Arthur began, "...Amazing."
Helena giggled, sliding her hands up to his back and running her fingers over it. "Agreed," she said breathlessly.
"So I wasn't too bad?" Arthur asked, his eyes meeting hers.
Helena rolled her eyes. "Oh, shut up," she said, slapping his arms. He chuckled, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close.
"I think I'd do it again," he said.
Helena smiled, snuggling against him. "I think I'd let you," she whispered, kissing his arm.
"Good," Arthur said as he kissed her hair.
"Arthur, I'd love to stay here longer if that's okay with you."
Arthur nodded happily in agreement. "Of course, Helena, it's your choice! I'll make sure your stay is as pleasant as possible."