A Lonely Heart's Wish

 

The feel of the sun coming in the tent flap and the sound of several song birds surrounding their site pulls him from sleep. Hair lays across his face and tickles his nose as he opens his eyes and reaches out with his magic to make sure everything is normal again. The sleeping form in his arms is Eve this time and he nuzzles into her neck, breathing deeply of her scent as he relaxes against her. The events from last night play over in his mind and he sighs softly as he realizes that even with the bond he is nothing more than a consort to the other Fae.

He gently strokes Eve’s hip, a wicked grin steeling over his face. She murmurs in her sleep, shifting and rubbing invitingly against him. His fingertips glow slightly as he traces magic along her skin. She moans, stretching and arching back into him as she begins to wake. He nips at her neck, holding her still as he circles each nipple with magic. The feel of tiny mouth licking and suckling at her nipples and his hard shaft pressing against her ass wakes her the rest of the way.

“Puck?” She moans softly. “Didn’t you have enough from last night?”

“Never enough of you.” He lifts her leg and slides deep into her. “I am your consort and it is my pleasure to make sure you are well satiated.”

“Consort?” She gasps but the thought is quickly lost in the feel of him inside her, thrusting slow and deep.

He reaches down, circling her clit with magic as well, and her moans quickly become cries. He feels the magic building inside her again as she tightens around his shaft.  “Yes, Eve. Cum for me, My Love.”

The magic slams into him, dancing along his skin as her muscles throb around him. He closes his eyes, biting back a groan as he tries to keep himself under control. He rolls them over, pressing her down onto her stomach as he thrusts harder and faster into her from behind. Her hands fist in the blankets, her breathing ragged as she nears the edge again. Arching back into him, she screams his name as another orgasm and magic wave rips through her body. He stills above her, riding the wave as her body clenches and strokes him in turn.

“Breathe, Eve.” He whispers in her ear, gently stroking her back to calm her.

She gasps, leaning away from him enough to feel his shaft slide out of her. She reaches back, stroking it’s length and grazing his sack with her nails. “I want more. Take it all, Puck.”

He feels her shift again, positioning him at the entrance to her ass. He groans, leaning slightly forward and pressing more into her.  “You know what you are asking of me.”

“Yes,” She leans back, feeling him begin to slide inside her.

“I won’t last long.” He growls out, slowly working his way into her tight hole.

“I don’t care.” She presses back even further against him, wanting to feel all of him inside her. “I want you.”

He stops, filling her completely, and gently kisses her shoulder. “Mine.”

“Yes.” She gasps, feeling herself nearly on the edge again. “Always.”

She feels his body tremble slightly before he starts to thrust long and hard into her again. Words tumble from his lips as he holds her body to him, keeping her from moving anywhere but against him. She leans up on her elbows and pushes back against him, meeting him thrust for thrust. She can feel him beginning to swell inside her more, his balls slapping her clit with each thrust.  

“Oh god!” She gasps as she begins to cum again, her juices soaking his balls as they rub against her.

He feels her tighten around him even more as she cums and he quickly joins her. Panting, he holds her still as he empties into her. His weight leans into her while she feels him try to catch his breath. She turns her head enough to kiss his jawline and he chuckles softly.

“If this is the way we are going to behave when we get back, Fox and David will be furious with how little work gets done.” He pulls out of her, waves his hand to let the magic clean them up, and then pulls her into his arms for a very thorough kiss.

“Hmmm… but then we would have to listen to Xander pounding at our door every other night.” She murmurs against his lips, wrapping her arms around him so she can be close to him a while longer.

“True.” He smiles down at her. “But it would be worth it.” The growling of her stomach echoes loudly in the tent. “But I believe your stomach has other plans.”

She slaps at his arm, turning to grab her clothes. “I can’t help it if I need to refuel.”