My Elle has fallen asleep in my arms, after we talked, after she shared, the moment of fire we had had was gone. Not in a bad way, it just wasn't needed after that. Holding her in my arms as she sleeps is more intimate than anything else. More loving and memorable than anything.

I have shifted my body round so I am leaning against the headboard of the bed and have wrapped Elle in a blanket to keep her warm.

"Der?" Elle's mumble rouses me from a sleep I didn't realise I had fallen into. Elle is sitting up in my arms, gazing at my face, sleep still written across her face.

"I'm here baby, right her."

She yawns sleepily and it takes everything in me not to comment on her cuteness. Her head flops down against my chest and she lightly traces the tattoos across my chest. It tingles and I shudder at her delightfully innocent ministrations that are sparking less than pure desires in me.

It's not like I can help it, she's a perfect angel. My perfect angel.

"Elle baby, unless you want to finish what we started earlier we need to put some clothes on.

She giggles cheekily, looks down at her attire- or lack thereof- and then switches her position so her legs are wrapped around my waist.

I cough and desperately try to hide the growing presence in my boxers. My hands wind around her waist and settle on her hips. Apparently I was unsuccessful in hiding it as a lustful gaze appears in Elle's eyes.

Her hips begin to grind down onto me, uncertainly at first until I release a low groan of pleasure that I couldn't contain any longer.

"Fuck... baby." I grind out as I grip onto her hips, trapped between halting her movements and helping her.

"What Derek?" Her voice is teasing and seductive. "You don't want me?" Her hands reach around her back and I know she's unclasping her bra.

"Baby, I want you. On this bed, against the wall, on the floor, on my bike." My voice deepens with every suggestion as I desperately try not to vividly imagine any of these scenarios, knowing it would make my downstairs situation even harder.

She whimpers at my list, I smirk as her eyes darken and her cheeks flush at the last one.

"Does my baby have a dirty kink hmm."

I stroke up and down her body, tracing her curves and edges as her bra finally falls to the floor. Exposing all her beauty to my eyes, her hips have ceased moving and yet my pleasure is only increasing. I can barely think beyond her body.

Leaning forwards, I tug her nipple into my mouth. She lets out a gasp that turns into a moan as I suck her rosy nipple deeper into my mouth.

"D-Der? W-What are you doing?" She breathlessly whimpers at my actions, at the stinging pleasure I know she's feeling.

"Worshipping you." Is my only answer, the only reply needed.

I continue to caress and paw at her other breast whilst my mouth is on one, then I switch and give the other the same treatment.

"Derek." Elle whispers softly into my hair, releasing the tendrils from her grip. She had been holding onto my hair tightly for support as she rode her hips into mine in time with the caresses to her breast.

"Derek." She repeats again. "I want you."

A low growl escapes me, I meant to catch it but it was primal and filled with untameable lust. Elle's reaction seems to say that she rather likes this more feral side. I will have to remember that.

"Ok baby."

Gently, I flip us over so Elle is beneath me, her legs still wrapped around my waist. My kisses trail along the soft skin of her neck and I revel in the tiny gasps and sighs that escape her.

"You sure baby?" I question one last time, just to be sure, just to make certain.

"I'm sure."

During our next heated kiss Elle's feet pull down my sweatpants and I kick them from my ankles to the floor. Slowly, my hand sneaks it's way to the hem of her underwear and I gently pull them down her legs. I kiss my way back up towards my prize, from ankle to the topmost point of her inner thigh.

I bite down gently on the soft skin, so close to where she wants me, but still not quite there. Elle groans in frustration and I hear her head thump against the pillow as she throws her head back in needy desire.

Teasingly, I make my way back up her body until her head is caged between my arms and I capture her lips in a kiss once again. Reaching down, I make sure she's ready for me, it seems my teasing and dirty words have worked.

I go to reach for the drawer where I know I have a box of condoms stashed but Elle stops me with a tap to my shoulder.

"I'm on the pill." She explains. "And well I'm good if you are. I got tested a few months back, after I finally left. Haven't been with anyone before or since."

Smiling, I pull away from the drawer and back over her smouldering form.

"I've been tested too, all clear. And I haven't been with anyone in a few years." I admit this fact slowly, with an edge of vulnerability in my voice.

"Really?" Elle exclaims in surprise, "But you're so hot!" We both burst into laughter at her outburst, especially the way she is still blushing, even when under me naked.

The laughter stops abruptly, as Elle accidentally bucked her hips up and I touched her wet heat. After that, nothing but her word would hold me back.

Slowly, I edge my way inside her, murmuring reassuring words and checking her face for discomfort. When I see none, I push in a bit more, emboldened by her whimpering sighs at the friction already burning a hole in my control- as I know it would be hers.

When I'm finally all the way inside her, so close that our bodies are meshed together, breathing together, existing as one, I check once again for anything wrong with Elle.

I go to pull out, eager to push back in and chase my release- but Elle grips my arm slightly. "I need a second baby." She murmurs through a deep heaving breath.

That makes sense, I'm bigger than most in every sense of the word. I lay on top of her, moments pass and I'm clenching my jaw to keep from finishing right there and then. When I say it's been a few years, I mean it... and my hand is nothing compared to the tantalising sensation of being deep inside the woman I love.

Eventually Elle smiles up at me and I take that as my go ahead. Within minutes of moving within her I can tell my resistance isn't going to last. But Elle is going to finish first, she's not quite there yet, her tight warmth is clamping down on me tightly and she's biting her lip to keep her moans in check.

She just needs a bit more help.

Reaching down between us, I find her bundle of nerves, I begin to roll it between my thumb and index finger and I continue to thrust into her with deep, claiming strokes. Elle's muffled cries can no longer be contained and she throws her head back and rides out the orgasm I wasn't expecting.

She goes deadly silent as the waves of pleasure roll through her body, I swear out loud at the sensation of her pulsing around me. I finish with a few shorter bursts and collapse on top of her.

Initially, I keep most of my body weight off Elle, not wanting to hurt her, but the little vixen tugs at my arm and pulls me off balance. I fall on her gently until no part of us is left untouched. I burrow my face in her neck, breathing in the scent of her hair and soft skin.

"Der?" Elle murmurs, still catching her breath and stroking the wispy tendrils of hair at the nape of my neck.

"Yes baby?"

"I love you."

I grin into her skin and place a few chaste kisses there for good measure.

"I love you too, more than words will ever describe."

We lay there together in peaceful silence for a few minutes, our breathing the only sound in the room.

Elle's nipples harden against my chest as I move to pull out of her. That tempting sight alone is enough for me to harden within her again. Her eyes fly open and widen in surprise as she looks down at me.

"Already?"

"You know it baby." I grin a cheeky smile down at her and she returns it.

"Now..." I continue, "I wanted to be gentle the first time but..." I trail off and flip us over, Elle is now sitting on me. Our eyes widen huge in surprise as I feel myself pressing deeper within her than before.

"It's time for a ride."