Sanem is pretty sure their five minutes are up. However, her body refuses to move away from Can's arms. She just wants to stay there forever. Can must feel the same way because his arms tighten around her. They really need to get a move on before Violet finds them herself. She doesn't put anything past that child.
"Can, we really need to get ready now." As much as she hates the thought of leaving their little love nest, she sits up and gingerly gets off the hammock. She notices Can smirking at her from his position and follows his line of vision. She looks like she tussled with a mountain lion and lost. Her chest is completely covered with rashes and the man with the beard responsible for her dilemma is trying his best not to laugh.
Can finally gets off the hammock and helps her clean up their mess. In the silence that passes between them, her brain starts to wonder about how they're going to move forward with their lives. She remembers her fears from the night before. From what little she knows, Can doesn't live in the Divit house anymore. Has he been sleeping here the entire time? How is a family of four going to fit in this tiny hut? What is she going to do now? She left the security of her life and job behind in Greece. How is she going to help support Can and the twins?
Can stops what he's doing to wrap his arms around her. "Whatever is causing that wrinkle on your forehead can wait". Her Albatross knows her well. She can't help but rub his beard and he kisses the palm of her hand. "What are we going to do, Can? Are we going to live here? I know it's fine for the both of us but what about the kids? They need space." Can spins her around and looks into her eyes. He kisses the tip of her nose and rubs her arms to comfort her. "Why don't you call your parents and tell them we'll be there in an hour. We'll pick up the twins and I'll take you home," he smiles reassuringly. Sanem just nods her head as Can excuses himself to get ready.
After reassuring her mother that they'll be on their way soon, Sanem enters the hut and chooses her outfit. She grabs the necessities and realizes she forgot to buy a toothbrush. She'll just have to use Can's. Nothing prepared her for watching her husband underneath the shower head. Of course, she's seen Can in the shower before. They've had some fun times in the shower but something is different this time. The sight of her Albatross glistening with water does something to her innards. Maybe it's the way he's rubbing the bar of soap all over his body. She takes off her clothes and saunters to the open shower as quietly as she can.
She should've known she wouldn't surprise Can. After all, the man has the ears and intuition of a hawk. "Fancy meeting you here," says her slippery husband. She takes the bar of soap from his hand and slowly picks up where Can left off. She swipes her hand over his chest, down to his torso. Sanem makes sure to pay extra attention to his wand of life. Completely lost in her inspection, she doesn't realize Can is doing some exploration of his own until his hand reaches her nether region. Her leg hitches up all on its own to accommodate him. She drops the soap and Can drops to his knees. All her worries fly out the window the second Can latches on to her clit. She can't help but run her fingers through his hair.
Sanem knows they don't have much time to dally, and given their night before, they shouldn't be doing this. But her body wants to feel him every single second. It doesn't matter if he's holding her hand or he's deep inside of her, she needs to feel Can's presence around her. Can must've realized their time constraint, for he suddenly picks her up and uses the wall as a crutch for his wicked ways.
Sanem feels Can's "third leg" grazing around her entrance. She's already sensitive from his earlier ministrations but he's intent on driving her insane. She pulls Can's hair back roughly and licks a line along his Jugular vein. Sanem feels Can thrust into her slowly. She can't help but wrap her legs tighter around his waist. It really isn't necessary. She knows Can will never let her fall.
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The Best Is Yet To Come
FanfictionHe knows he's dreaming. He knows. This scene has been playing in his mind over and over again ever since she walked away from his life. He knows exactly what she's going to say and yet, he still looks forward to her answers. But something is differe...