Cassandra (Johnny Storm AU) 18+

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"Don't stop", she uttered as he brought his lips to her skin again, this time on her neck - his beard scratching against her in such a delicious way that she wished she was raw all over.

No doubt come tomorrow she would be.

Cassie shouldn't have wanted him as much as she did, but right now Victor's torment and threats faded in a haze of kisses and being touched everywhere.

"This thing needs to come off". She pulled away slightly, looking at the suit with the logo that had been so familiar back when the world had been right. The only person making it feel like that now was him.

"I know, I know - you can blame Reed for the design concept". He smiled weakly. It was clear that he very much missed the rest of the group, but Johnny wasn't going to dampen the mood by dwelling on the past, because that's what it was. There was nothing he or anyone else could do. "I can't even burn the thing off".

Cassie laughed and began to take her nightwear off as Johnny pulled off the suit and discarded it across the room. "Right here? Or my room?" She asked as their lips met hungrily again.

"At this point I don't even care". He replied quickly, and making a quick decision, Cassie pulled him down the hallway to her room, both stumbling in before they ended up on the bed.

His hand found its way between her legs, pushing her panties to one side before two fingers gently sank inside of her. "Oh damn..." she breathed, arching her back slightly, then brushing her fingers across the ever growing bulge in his pants.

"God you feel so good". He replied, trying to keep himself from a premature supernova in his pants. One touch from her and it seemed as though that was all it took, especially as his fingers worked away inside of her, all while she was grinding against his hand.

Withdrawing them, he sucked them clean and then pulled her panties off, ridding himself of his own underwear and settling between her legs. A small but satisfied grunt escaped him as he eased himself into her, feeling her stretch around him before she took him fully. "Taking all of me eh? Greedy girl".

"If I want something badly then I take it all". She smirked up at him before moaning out with pleasure at the first thrust he made, her hips moving against his.

"You like the taste of you on me?" 

She nodded quickly as he thrusted into her again harder. "Uh huh, do you like tasting me on you?" 

"You are the only thing I ever want on these lips again". He grinned as he hitched up her leg to drive even deeper inside of her. 

"Keep on fucking me the way you do and you can". She could feel the familiar wave of satisfaction building, her nails digging into his back as her body moved more with his, then stopping and pushing him to the side so as she could climb onto him. 

He watched as she winced slightly on sinking back down on the length of him, her mouth falling open slightly at the change of position. "Touch yourself, go on, i'll keep you steady". He urged, hands keeping her on him as he now thrusted up into her again.
Cassie brought two fingers to her clit and began to circle them around the bundle of nerves, while her other hand left scratch marks down his chest. "Thaaaaat's it...I can feel you - wetter and tighter...fuck I bet you're even more beautiful when you come". 

"I...I need..."

"Let it all out gorgeous". 

Her fingers rubbed harder as she felt her whole body begin to shake and shatter around him. "Fuck!" 

Just seeing her come undone was enough to make him come with her, his thrusts slowing until they both slumped against one another. He tactfully rolled her under him, still inside of her and caging her between him and the mattress. "Now that... that was..." 

"Yeah...yeah it was..." She panted back, both of them not being able to find the words to sum up what had just happened. 

He gently eased himself out of her and lay down, getting his breath back. Years ago he'd have recovered and then left without any intention of seeing the girl again. But Cassandra? He wanted more. He wanted to see her again. He just wanted her. 

Cassie now huddled close to him. "Sooo, the front cover of tomorrows news will be JOHNNY STORM: STILL A SEX GOD - right?" He asked with a grin as she laughed into his chest. 

"Damn, my nails got you good - that's gotta sting". 

He threw her a look. "I'm a human fireball - nail scratches are nothing". 

"and no, rest assured that's not the headline". 

"Shame, I wanted the world to know I've still got it". He laughed quietly. 

They were silent for a moment before Cassie broke it. "You'll stay won't you?" 

His arms wrapped around her, drawing her as close as he could keep her at this point. "Yeah Cass, I'll stay".