"Alone Together" (closed)

The kiss was absolutely magical. How long ago had it been since she last kissed a man ... kissed Robert? The night before he disappeared? Had she kissed him that night as he filled a pack with a bottle of water, a can of food, and a pair of clips for each of the firearms he'd taken? She couldn't remember.

How long ago had it been since she'd kissed a man -- again Robert -- with such erotic desire, though? That had been far longer before that last night with her husband. Ella had loved Robert more than life itself by that point in their relationship. What had begun as a fiery lust for sexual satisfaction and release had become the deepest most meaningful love by the time Megan had come around. And yet, by the time of the Sickness, they were no longer making love, let alone kissing as Ella was kissing Don now.

When the man on the stump moved his lips to her neck, a shiver ran up her spine, exploding her skin with goose bumps. She reached her hands to the back of his head, urging his mouth to remain there a long moment. She lessened her restraint on his neck and skull, and after he'd moved to meet her lips with his again, she whispered to him, "Make love to me ... here ... now ... please. I need you inside me."
 
Donovan nodded intently, he quickly took off his jacket and tossed it next to hers. he wanted to ask, why but this was one of those moments where it was best 'not' to start down that road. They'd think about it all later. Dononva's hands went to her waist and pulled at her shirt gently, the tips of his fingers lightly grazing against the smooth skin beneath. Slowly he lifted, taking both sides of her shirt up, exposing her bra, then taking it up and over her head. Ella's long red hair cascaded over her face when he did this and he couldn't help but push them away from her face. He kissed her again, this time far more passionate than the first time, He sincerely hoped he wasn't being forward, she wanted to be with him and instinctively his desire took over.

Donovan took note of her sports bra next,and slowly pulled it up, exposing her chest, delicate skin beneath which had rarely been exposed to the sun lay open to the air. He couldn't help but stop, hold in mid action, Ella's arms up and over her head restrained by her bra gave Don the opportunity to kiss her nipples gently, soft long kisses upon her left, then right. after a few moments he let go of the bra and let Ella to take it off completely. His mouth now licking wildly at her right breast. His tongue made manic circles around the nipple until it was hard. only then did he look up into Ella's eyes and smile. Leaving her right nipple with a long drawn out kiss, he quickly attacked her left nipple with the same attention, his hands now at her back holding her there. Once he was done, he leaned back just a bit and admired her, his hands going to her chest, this thumbs circling each one.

He knew it was his turn, and he quickly unbuttoned the light plaid shirt he had on, exposing a blue shirt beneath. Try as he might he couldn't get his right arm out of the sleeve. Struggling he contorted his face in a bit of a grimace. Don looked to Ella and with a sign and a polite smile. pleading silently for help.
 
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