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Healing

Team Alphanumeric
Healing
by SSJ04 Mewtwo

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He lays on the hospital bed wearing the gown that all patients have to wear. He remembered the last time he was in this position. He had been poisoned by the Route and was on the brink of death. Fortunately, his X factor kicked in and he overcame the poison. He notes the IV drip attached to his left hand. He sees that it was about time for...,
"Tim?" Becky asks peaking in the room.
"I'm up," he says and she comes into the room dropping her book bag in one chair and sitting herself in another chair beside his bed.
"Feeling better?"
"Yeah, but I'm still skittish around other women...,I'm also still having nightmares."
"Why didn't you tell me about her?"
"I truly thought she wouldn't be a factor in my life again. I thought I left her behind along with that last city I protected. I know, I know, you deserved to know, but she wasn't going to be let out, or so my mother told me."
"You believed Sherreah no longer a threat."
"Yes. I didn't think those...,"
"Fools, idiots, morons?"
"You're sounding like Lady redundant Woman." Tim says and the two laugh. "Ok, I promise, if I even get an inkling that another one of my past villains is about to show up then I shall tell all."
"Deal." she says and hugs him.
"Make sure I have to be dead for my ring to be taken off." he adds and Becky smiles.

***

"Daddy!" Carina cries happily as Tim gets out of the car. Tim catches his daughter.
"Hey you," Tim greets hugging her.
"You going to be ok?"
"Yeah, daddy is going to be just fine." Becky answers taking Carina into her arms.

***

"Governor's log...,my little brother is out of the hospital, but his nightmares still linger. He'll probably continue to have nightmares for quite some tine...,at least that is what those on Earth say. Speaking of Earthlings, those humans have certainly turned themselves into an ant colony. I figure that the humans might not much more from us in the next year or two. I think Emma wants a child, but with me running a new colony and she being worked to death neither of us have been in the mood and that has pissed the both of us off. Me, having one of my own...,what a concept. I guess Tim was right, I have come a long way.

***

"Another nightmare?" Becky asks.
"Yeah, sorry." Tim apologizes.
"Hush," she lightly reprimands and kisses him fiercely. She lays her naked body on top of his still kissing him. He had tensed up for only a moment but he reminds himself that this was his wife, not Sherreah. His hand reaches up and he runs his fingers through her hair as he deepens the kiss. Her breasts press against his chest and her nipples harden. They hadn't been like this since before Tim's capture.
"You want on top?" she asks after breaking lip contact.
"No, I need to be made sure it's you and you enjoy being on top. Just...,be gentle." he lets out. Becky smiles and locks lips with him. She lightly grazes her nails against his nipples. Only faded scars remained as evidence of his torture. The police had demanded pictures for evidence against Sherreah. She had been furious that they would delay treatment, but her mother, who had been the district at tourney reassured Becky that it was necessary. Sally, however, had made sure that the CSI photographer was competent enough to make it quick. Her lips move from his lips to his cheek and to under his neck. He moans in pleasure as she softly sucks on his neck. He tenses up for a moment as he feels Becky's tongue on his nipples, but he once again relaxes knowing that this wasn't Sherreah pleasuring him, it was his beloved Lexiconian. Her mouth finds it's way to his cock, hard as ever for her and she slowly takes it into her mouth. Tim lightly pounds the mattress in pleasure as her mouth works its magic on his cock. Becky backs her mouth off to only engulf his head and her tongue redoubles its effort on him.
"Becky," he warns. Becky smiles and prepares herself for the explosion. His seeds shoots down her throat and she quickly swallows it. Her tongue swirls around his cock cleaning him up. She crawls back up his body and kisses him again letting him taste himself. She begins grinding her wetness against his cock and it responds by becoming stiff again.
"I'll never let anyone do that to you again." she states and with that promise made, she sinks herself down onto his cock. Becky throws her head back in pleasure and Tim grunts out his. She takes him by the shoulders and sits him up. Her legs wrap themselves around his waist and her arms around his neck. Tim grips her hips and she begins bouncing on his cock. He feels safe, content in this heated embrace. Her face was pressed right against his own. This closeness was healing his tortured soul. Her body's grip on him tightens as she feels orgasm coming upon her. She moves faster wanting the pleasure to consume her like fire.
"Cum with me," she whimpers out and her pussy goes into orgasm overdrive. Tim, always obeying her command, lets loose a river of seed into her body. He falls back onto the bed with her still laying on top of him. The married pair sigh contently and drift off to sleep.
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