Here we are with another update. All ST related as we finish episode 3.
Warning: Discussions of a sexual nature takes place in the first section of the chapter while sexual situations are present in the last section of this chapter though it is mild and not as detailed as I do with Finn and Millie. That will change slightly as Mike and El progress in the physical side of their relationship, culminating in complete consummation before the end of season 4.
Would what I'm writing in regards to Mike and El in terms of a physical nature be filmed? No, it wouldn't. It would cut off before it got too naughty but as I have no censors to deal with, consider sexual content more like... the unedited version of the show.
Not much else to say, so let's begin shall we?
Lowered down in the moist ground
Into the dark and cold
My heart's beat the only sound
Pain tears my limbs and soul
I scream for mercy
Hear my cries
Oh, Lord don't abandon me
I'm so tired
Grant me the eternal sleep___________________________
December 17, 1987 Byers Residence Guest bathroom
Mike stood in the shower, lowering his head to let the hot water run down his back.
He closed his eyes, the pleasurable images of El under him playing over and over in his head.
Her sighs, the way she clung to him, the kisses, the touches, the soft cries of his name on her lips that drove him over the edge as they shuddered and came together for the first time, everything was better than he could of imagined... except being fully clothed during the whole sexual experience and the mess afterwards that caused them both to blush and separate, heading to separate showers to clean up.
Part of him long to go farther... to experiment and touch naked skin... to kiss and nip and taste... to make El scream his name and beg for more. Just the thought was causing him to harden and he groaned, trying to ignore it.
We're not ready yet, Mike reminded himself.
We have to take things slow... and I have to have protection for the moment when we finally do have sex.
Mike wanted it to be special for El, to show her how much he loved and cared for her, which meant studying up on what to do when the moment was right and they took that final step. He wasn't naive or stupid when it came to the basics and mechanics of sex.
I'm just not sure El will like what I want to do with her.
Self doubt kicked in, helping his body to calm back down and he growled, grabbing the shampoo to scrub his hair then the soap to wash his body.
Five minutes later he was cleaned and dried off, slipping on a pair of blue sweatpants and a white t shirt and after placing the towel and washcloth in the hamper, Mike headed back down the hall to El's room believing he'd calmed down enough to be close to her without giving away his desire to touch and kiss her again.
"Hey, El are you..." Mike called out, voice dying in his throat at the sight of his girlfriend sprawled out sideways on her bed, her toned legs visible below the pink pajama shorts clinging to her hips.
Her matching top was a bit more loose, part of a shoulder exposed and he groaned inwardly at the come hither stare she tossed his way before patting the spot in front of her.
Did she have any idea how sexy she was like this? What the hell she was doing to him?
The grin spreading on her lips gave him his answer.
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