Cerulean Cape [m] We had a place that we could call "home".

It was about time. She leaned her body into his as he did with it as he pleased, and some sense of satisfaction began to wash over her. While he was imagining others, so was she. Not anybody in particular, but a new face with each movement that he made. Stranger danger just made this whole thing so raunchy. Their bodies continued to collide with one another, making squelching sounds while Shock panted. The roughness might have bothered some, but she found it all the more fulfilling.

Shock moaned wordlessly as he continued to move into her.