Atelophobia (Billy Costigan x Madolyn Madden)

Six

They kissed deeply once more, and as the rain carried on, they felt nothing but peace and silence. Billy brushed stray hairs out of Madolyn's face, and placed his lips on her forehead, then down the bridge of her nose, above her mouth and then finally, her lips.

She felt him, hard between her legs, and she was ready. She was ready to feel him, entirely. He was ready, too. They both held passion exceeding any they'd ever possessed before.

He pressed his tip into her and she arched her back. He ran it up and down her slit, feeling the dampness and readiness her body had for him. He paused before he entered her body.

She laid back and bit her thumb nail again, looking him up and down. She felt a fire inside of her, calling for every part of him. He stood before her, stripped. He had beautiful tattoos on his body, which she reached up and traced with her finger.

His eyes wandered on her body as well. Her skin was soft and she was tiny, her lips were smooth and had a perfect pink color to them. She had a hickey on her left breast which he had given her minutes ago. He smiled at his marked territory.

He leaned down to kiss her on the mouth, deeply, once more. She kissed him back, eagerly. They'd both been waiting for this for so long.

There was a brief moment of pure silence before he entered her, as if both of them were savoring the moment they'd created.

He pushed into her, inch by inch, and she whimpered in acceptance. He grinned when he felt her around him, tight and wet, her body accepting his fully. She smiled back as she felt him inside of her; they had become one.

He began to move his hips back and forth, rolling his torso against hers, creating a rhythm. She moved her body in time with his in a perfect synchronization. Billy let out moans when they found a movement that suited them. He held her face in his hand as he pumped in and out of her.

Him rolling his hips quickly turned into hard, full thrusts, with him on top of her, going deep inside every time he moved. The passion continued to build, and they were moving so wildly and he fucked her with such sweet urgency, like he had been preparing for this moment and didn't want it to slip away. Their mouths fell open and they kissed each other, hot and heavy. The scent of each other filled their lungs and they were clad with sweat and ecstasy.

Her eyes almost rolled in the back of her head when he changed paces and made love to her gently with a kindness she had never felt. She began to moan when he was going so slow you could hear every movement their bodies made. Their hot, heavy kisses moved to sweet, slow ones.

Their bodies were molded together in a way they had both never experienced before. Not with anyone. Billy began to let out small, uncontrollable whimpers when he felt her tighten around him. He knew she was close. She was almost crying at how good it felt. She wanted it to be like this forever.

There was less than an inch of space between them. He was on top, still going slow and sweet. They stared deeply into each others eyes, foreheads pressed together. They had created euphoria for each other.

Madolyn rolled over, so that now she was on top. She moved her body and he held her hips with his hands, steadying her. He let her be in control and soon enough he was closer than ever. He pulled her body down to his, and kissed her. She moved up and down on top of him, making him moan with pleasure. He reached up and cupped her breasts, running his thumbs over her nipples and the hickey he left. She saw his blue eyes start to grow darker and his breath became shaky.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and held her close while he kissed her and thrust into her slower and slower. They were inseparable. She craved to stay this way forever and he wanted to hold her in his arms for as long as he lived.

She came, in his arms, spasming and jerking and whimpering softly as he caressed the skin on her back. He kissed her forehead as she shivered uncontrollably, her body's limit pushed by him.

He continued to thrust slowly and he came shortly after, leaking inside her, warm and sticky, caressing her insides with a tenderness only he could. He moaned so loudly she was sure the neighbors heard. He had a look on his face far past any beauty she'd ever seen. His mouth was open but his eyes were closed, and he looked so delecate and gorgeous. He then buried his head in her shoulder and groaned. She rolled over, pulling him on top of her. She felt him pulsing inside her, in rhythm with his heart.

He attached his lips to her neck, and kissed. She laced her fingers with his and ran the fingers of her other hand through his hair. He squeezed her hand and laid his head on her chest, still breathing heavily. She kissed his forehead and smiled at him. He looked up with his beautiful blue eyes and little forehead lines and smiled at her, and then released her hand and wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close to him.

She wriggled free and unmade the bed, and got more blankets. The rain had progressed to a heavy thunderstorm, and soon enough, it'd knocked the power out. She pulled back the covers and Billy stared at her in the low light and smiled at her beautiful body. He walked over to her and kissed her, deeply, sticking his tongue inside of her mouth. She pulled away and smiled at him.