Don't Wake Tekia by hanlik_arts

Then I turned my head to the other side—and found a pair of wide-open eyes looking right back at me.  And those eyes did not look contented at all.

“Heleen?” I whispered.

“Clay…” her whispering voice quavered.  “You still love me?”

“Of course I do,” I said, reaching out to stroke her shoulder.

“Nothing has changed tonight, yes?”

I hesitated before answering that.  “How I feel about you hasn’t changed,” I finally said.

She paused, looking like she had heavy thoughts going through her head. 

“Heleen, do you regret what happened tonight?” I asked her.

She thought for a moment, and then looking at me, she shook her head.

“Would you want to do it again?” I asked.

She paused again, and then once more, she shook her head.  I took her in my arms and just held her there for a while.  She cradled her head against my chest, letting her breathing fall into a steady rhythm.

After a few minutes, when I honestly thought she’d fallen asleep, she surprised me by speaking again.  “Clay… will you make love to me now?”

“Again?  Aren’t you tired after all that?”

“No, not again,” she shook her head.  “Not just sex.  I want to make love.  Just you and me.”

I immediately understood her completely.  I’d gotten off several times tonight already, but for Heleen, for this, I was sure I could handle one more time.  I bent my head down and kissed her softly, putting all the love I had for her into my kiss.

We made out for several minutes as I rolled on top of her, my hands gently exploring her body, my member slowly hardening against her.  When she started to squeak softly as I played with her breasts, I lifted my head to check on Tekia, who was thankfully still sleeping just as peacefully as before.  If she woke up and saw what was going on beside her, I just knew she’d want to join in the fun, regardless of how tired she was.  I knew from experience that in the battle between Tekia’s libido and fatigue, her libido won out every time.

But unlike what we’d done tonight, this wasn’t about fun.  Heleen needed this right now.  She needed to know that I was still hers and she was still mine, and anyone else getting involved, even Tekia, would have destroyed that.

When I felt she was ready, I carefully inserted myself into her, and we made love as slowly and tenderly as we could.  We kept ourselves as quiet as possible, often locking lips to muffle the sounds we involuntarily made.  Every minute or two we would look up to make sure Tekia was still sleeping, and every time she stirred a little we would pause, waiting until we were sure she wouldn’t wake up before we continued.

There was no clock for me to measure how long we went on for, but I was certain we’d never made love for as long as we did that night.  She quietly came twice, her body stiffening and convulsing against me as I held a hand over her mouth to muffle the squeals that she fought to keep contained.  Shortly after her second one, I came inside her with a soft grunt, and rolled to the side, still holding her in my arms. 

We slowly drifted off to sleep cuddled against each other, her head pillowed on my chest with my nose buried in her hair, feeling closer to each other than we had since our first night together, back at the little pool in Jivalika.  I didn’t know how Tekia would react if she woke up and saw us like this while she was lying off to the side by herself, but for right now, as far as I was concerned, Tekia wasn’t even there.

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