The North (Closed)

[heartofcourage]

“Gods…” She whimpered as Sam came, collapsing on her as his hips continued to rut roughly against her.

Their love making was frantic, rough, making up for all the time that they had lost during her illness.

“Eldere.” She murmured against his ear, gently biting down on his flesh as he grew harder again.

It didn’t take long before she found her own pleasure, her body tensing in a way that was almost painful. She let out a cry, tears wetting her lashes as the emotion of the moment took over.

 

[KieranSoares]

Sam slowed as she came, cradling her tightly to his chest and kissing every bit of her throat and shoulders. "I love you," he whispered, finding himself overcome at the same time. He wasn't ashamed of the tear that streaked down his face when he finally sat up and took a deep breath. Still buried between her thighs to the hilt, his fingers brushed over her cheek, trailed down her neck and between her breasts, over her stomach, and came to rest on her scarred hip.

Both of them had so many scars now. Sam saw in them not ugliness or valor, but their story together. Another couple of tears fell and he took her face in his hands to kiss her again. "I love you," he repeated softly, deep green eyes meeting light blue. "Gods, I love you." He could find no other words to tell her just how deep that love went, but there was something new between them since Sam had taken on Dzana's gifts. Fiona had always been able to connect with others' emotions, but to Sam, it was new. Connecting more deeply with his wife- now that the Hunger was burned away- was perhaps just what he needed most in that moment. His quiet strength and gentle inferno of a mind were like a comforting hearth in deep winter. He radiated not just physical heat as ever, but a soft, intense warmth reserved just for his wife.

When Sam's hips began to move again, he was gentler, no longer frantic. Despite all he'd endured beside her, he had endless energy and patience to make love to her. Intertwining his fingers with hers, he pressed a kiss to the back of her scarred hand and closed his eyes, losing himself in Fiona for a precious moment.