The taste of her, the feel of her, everything about her was just so...divine. Kat always had been femanine perfection. For all I teased her about keeping in shape the way she did (with jogging of all things when really there are far better ways i'm sure), I could hardly deny that the exercise made her figure all the more appealing. Her body very near a work of art. Each muscle was sculpted, each swell and curve of her figure so perfectly femanine and wonderfully toned. Maybe it was near archaic and yet that very thought that this, her, all of her, was mine alone for the taking was somehow simply glorious to know. It hardly took long for her figure to all but fall apart around me as my lips and tongue found that apex of her thighs. That bench she sat upon having placed her at the perfect height for those metalicus sensations I was all but determined to offer her. God I'd missed her. All of her. Every single part. Those sounds that fell from her lips were nothing short of familiar and yet even despite the amount of times I'd managed to coax them from her I could hardly deny how much I adored hearing them. The sounds of her reaching that very pinnacle of pleasure only furthered my own in turn. My own groin very near aching with want for its own release and yet, for now at least, I was entirely content to afford Kat every bit of my attention before, at last, leaning gently away.

Kat's gaze shifted downward then, my own hardened length distinctly visible and only growing all the firmer beneath her gaze. God it was sexy when she looked at me like that. Her tongue brushed over her lips then as if contemplating that very thing. That gesture alone managed to coax a groan from within me before she all but promised to show me exactly what she had. SHe reached down to take my hand then, tugging me gently into that shower with her. My mind, for once, was entirely content to ignore what was surely a debatable level of cleanliness. Every part of my body attuned to Kat alone in those moments. That warm shower spray was nothing short of delightfully inviting as Kat turned me easily to face her, the desire to reach for her nothing short of commanding and yet it was surely her turn to be in control, wasn't it? Kat's hands pressed agianst my chest then, pressing me back agianst the shower wall. She lent forward then, as if seeking my lips with her own before pressing them just shy and beginning to trail them downward. God how good that felt. I could hardly help the moan that found its way to my throat at the sensations of her lips agianst my damp figure. The heat of the water and her own practised touches were nothing short of divine. Everything about that entire day seemed to all but melt away with those sweet kisses until I barely remembered where we were at all.

Her fingers joined her lips then, trailing over my thighs and across the V of my figure, her fingers following that very shape before her hand moved to encompass that all-to-sensitive sack. That touch alone coaxed a sudden gasp to my lips, the blue-gold of my gaze rapidly flicking open only for that gasp to hurriedly become a groan of utter pleasure as my figureshifted but slightly within her hands in an effort to coax her to increase those very touches.

"Shit, Kat."

Those very words were near all I could manage as another groan found its way to my throat. Kat suddenly lent forward then, her lips and tongue found that very tip of that all-too sensitive length. Jesus. I hardly knew what words managed to fall from my lips then as my eyes flickered closed once more, my head falling back agianst that shower wall in response to those sensations she all but assaulted my figure with. One hand shifted forward then to rest agianst the back of her head, my fingers tightening just slightly within her hair in a gentle but firm effort to coax her into taking all the more of me between her lips. Fucking hell but she was good at this. Her lips shifted again and again, taking all the more of me before drawing back and running her tongue along that hardened length all over again. I was hardly going to last long, not like this, not when the mere sight of her on her knees before me was all but tattooed into my mind. Her lips were fucking magical. Hell, in that moment I think I would have given her anything she'd asked for.

Kat hardly lessened her assault as my entire figure seemed to tigeten in response to that ever-mounting pleasure, my fingers, in turn, tigened all the more in her hair as my hips thrust gently forward, finding that rhythm wth her mouth before that pleasure found its inevitable peak. Kat hardly moved away, she never did, her lips and tongue taking every bit of that fluid as she swallowed. God, I loved the way she did that too. I was left near breathless in the wake of that release, my chest rose and fell rapidly as Kat lent away to press her lips to my hip a final time before she glanced up towards me, her lips still slightly swollen from that very act. The woman near querying how she'd done.

"God, I love you."

It was hardly the first time I'd said it and I'd be damned if it was the last. Every single one of those words meant with sincerity before I simply offered my hand to her, helping her up to stand beneath that shower spray with me, her body pulled agianst my own before my lips pressed to her forehead in that single touch of simple affection.

"You know, sex really does fix everything."

Alright, maybe that wasn't exactly true. Maybe we still had a damn lot of problems to work out, mostly in regards to Victor, but, for now, for a moment, I was entirely content to be at peace with the world.



k o h l
so you want to play with magic?