“K-Kuni, I need you…”
He froze for a moment, as if contemplating his next move, then let out a needy groan. His hand left her slit and went back to her breast. She heard a soft rustling of fabric before feeling his hard length press against her entrance.
“Is this what you want?”
“Yes, please, Kuni.”
He pushed aside her panties, and in one smooth stroke, he entered her, moaning.
“Nahi... oh, Nahida.” He pumped in and out of her a few times, bringing his forehead to rest against hers. “I love you, Nahida.”
“I love you, too.”
As he slowly thrusted into her, Nahida started to forget where they were. The dirt and the plants seem to disappear and all she knows anymore is her Wanderer. He’s inside her and she can feel the rapid beating of her heart resonating in his chest. His hair is starting to mat to his forehead, his eyes are screwed shut and eyebrows are knit together as his mouth hung open. His face is honestly a little amusing and it makes her smile. Moans and a string of nonsense words tumble out of his mouth. He’s usually reserved, but when they’re like this, he gets loud and she loves to hear him. His smell surrounds her, the faint woody scent that has the crisp of Lightning. She’s always found his smell so comforting. Right now, he is all there is in her world and she can’t get enough of it.
Then his thumb touched her clit and his pace increased and it all went white as her pleasure reached its peak.
He reached his own release soon after her and he slumped against her, panting.
They gather their wits, coming back down from their highs. Wanderer pushed the hair on her forehead back and kissed it, then her nose, then her lips.
After a moment, he pulled out of her, quickly retrieving his handkerchief from his pocket to help her clean up.