Ten Minutes Ago (Teddy) - Creator's Workshop

All of it for him, only him. All of it because of him really, as the blond continued those softly rolling motions of her hips. Her lips continuing to taste his with soft sounds of pleasure between low whispers which tone carried across her desire and her pleasure, telling him she loved him, telling him how good he made her feel and how she wanted the moment to last forever.
Her lover. Her lover. And he loved her.

Teddy's lips parted in a moan as she pressed her hips to his again. Slow and almost lazy, but so good, so overwhelmingly good as it allowed her pleasure to slowly build. The fire in her chest growing stronger with each moment spent in his arms as she continued to kiss and taste him over and over again.
Her fingers still entwined in his hair, holding him to her but not demanding. This moment? It was theirs, both of them. And she wanted nothing more than for him to feel as she did, as free and as loved as she felt.

He was fascinated by her. Though his mouth barely left hers for even the barest of moments, his eyes were open. Open and watching her. The way she moved, the way her muscles moved beneath her skin. The pale, smooth flesh that seemed to fit with his own in all the right ways. The way she used her body to milk the pleasure from him as though it were the sweetest of all honey in the world.

His sounds were an echo of hers. Telling her how much he loved her. Telling her how beautiful she was. How much he enjoyed it when she kissed him, touched him. All of it -- just for her.

Lost to the moment, she continued those soft slow movements of her hips, soaking up his caress and his attention. Unable to get enough of him, unable to take her eyes off of his as she watched him with blushed cheeks, her lips parting softly with each new moan he stole from her.

Slowly, she was starting to tremble. Her body telling him of how much he pleased her, how good he made her feel through his touch, and through his sounds.
She brushed a hand across his cheek, her finger coming to rest at his lips as she leaned in close, almost close enough to kiss him gain. Lingering there as her breathing, unneeded as it was, turned slightly more shallow.

"Make me come.... please make me come for you..."

He really didn't need to be told twice. He had been on his own edge, just from the watching her. The pink cheeks, the lips parted and slightly swollen from kisses that almost begged for more. At her touch, he shivered, answering her moans with his own, as he told her, once again, how beautiful he found her to be. When she asked, though, he started to move her just a little bit faster. Not hard or even all that fast, just a bit faster than she had been moving. "What would make you come, my love?"

"K-kiss me" she whimpered, a tremble to her touch now as her finger continued to linger at his lips. Those big blue eyes of her once again gazing into his with a look of need and love. "Touch me... please Medwyn touch me..." Teddy pleaded softly as she allowed her body to be guided by his hands.
His words, his sounds... they were all pushing her closer to that edge she so wanted to be thrown over.

He did as she asked, leaning close so that he could kiss her. His lips moved against hers, his tongue pressing into her mouth to caress hers as he gripped her hips and pulled her hard against him. This time, moving her just a little bit faster, pressing his hips into hers. "Like this?"

The yes came in a soft cry against his lips before she muffled her own voice by seeking his lips in another passionate kiss. One that told him of her desire and her need for him as the trembling grew stronger. The burning heat in her chest translating to her blushing skin as she felt herself so very close. Balancing, it would seem, right on the edge now as she moved to help press her hips harder against his with whimpered moans of passion.

He wasn't taking her roughly. He was so very careful about that. But he was moving faster with her, pressing his hips into hers as his hands helped her to move over him. One hand came up, cupping her breast as she rode him, his teeth scraping and nipping lightly at her lip as he moaned his own pleasure.

And there's a moment, you get just one moment to either grasp it or let it go.

The words echoed in her mind as she trembled and moaned in his arms, arching into his touch, moving in perfect unison with him. Her lover, her heart, her everything who said he loved her, wanted to be with her. Who'd called her perfect for him...

And she realized, realized she would never feel like this for anyone else. So no matter what tomorrow might bring, she would hold onto that moment, and every subsequent moment with him as if it was their last. Because she loved him, and her heart? It was no longer her own.

"I love you.." she whimpered against his lips again in a heated whisper just as she felt her body give in, felt herself starting to tremble as she tenses around him with a soft cry of pleasure while her arms pulled him tight against her while she writhed and moaned in ecstasy.

His arms were around her in an instant, holding her close so that he could feel her. So that he could hear her and feel the pleasure that he gave to her, letting her feel that he, too, felt it. He was so fascinated by her, loved her more than he cared to admit. And the way she moved, the way she sounded? He could have listened to that, felt that forever. "I love you, Teddy." It was soft words, whispered against her lips as she felt him giving in to his own pleasure, the pleasure that she alone could bring to him.

She whimpered his name against his lips, still softly writhing against him as he held her tight. Feeling his pleasure and sharing her own with low whimpers of passion that continued to fall from her lips only to be muffled against his.
The blond allowing herself to be lost in the moment as she kissed him, moaned her pleasure and savoured the moment, not wanting it to end.

He wasn't letting her go. Holding her close, his lips gently pressed against hers, he was content to just feel her against him and feel the lingering effects of her pleasure. "You feel so good."

She was gently trembling as he held her, the shivers still rushing through her and causing her to whimper softly as she kissed and licked at him lips with warm lips. The blond wanting him to let go, the blond not wanting him to ever let go as she pressed her hips to his again with a low moan against his lips.
"Love the way you make me feel..." Teddy whispered, gentle hands drifting across his shoulders and up the sides of his neck in caress. Wanting, perhaps needing, to touch him and feel him as much as she possibly could.

He couldn't help but smile. He loved that he could do that to her, that he could make her feel that way. His hands roaming over her body didn't seem to have any pattern -- just a reluctance to no longer be touching her. "I love how you make me feel. And I love that I can make you feel so good."

"No one can could ever make me feel like you do.." Teddy's soft voice whispered against his lips as she opened her eyes to look at him with a loving smile, her own hands not wanting to stop their gentle caress either. just needing to touch and feel him, her lover, her heart, who gave her so much pleasure, and who made her so very happy.
"You're amazing... in so many ways.."

He smiled, surprised and pleased to hear the words from her. "You are the most special woman I have ever met, Teddy."

"Yeah...?" she wanted that to be true... the smile on her lips a hopeful one as she looked into his eyes with a loving gaze. Soft hand moving to trace their fingers through his hair and down his neck to the light scratch of her nails.

He nodded. "Yes. You really are."

She smiled, a warmth to her lips and to her eyes that was almost tangible as she watched him, loosing herself in his blue gaze.
"That makes me so happy..." she whispered, biting down on her lip as her hand brushed up and down his neck again with those soft gentle movements, just wanting to stay in his arms a little longer.

He didn't seem to mind. He didn't really want to let go of her, either. "Yeah?" he asked, a smile on his face. "Why is that?"

"Because no one has ever made me feel like you do" she whispered. "Because I want to be as special to you as you are to me"
The blond leaned in and brushed her lips across his with another whisper.
"Because I surrendered my heart to you some time ago...."

He couldn't help it; he lifted his brow as he looked up at her. "Have I given you the impression that you are somehow less important to me than I am to you?"

She shook her head softly, biting her lip as she watched him.
"No.. I..." Teddy let out a smiling sigh, brushing her fingers across his cheek slowly as she watched him. "I was worried, that maybe my feelings for you would push you away from me... You said it yourself, we're moving fast... But I can't.. I don't want to slow down. Because I love you... and just being able to say it, to admit it to myself as much as to you is such a relief"
She leaned in to kiss him again, a slow, lingering kiss.
"And I love you.. so much"

He smiled, one hand resting against her back and petting lightly. The other came up to brush his hand over her cheek. With a soft smile, he leaned up for a gentle, lingering kiss. "Oh, love. It would take a lot more than that to drag me away from you. You shouldn't be afraid to talk to me... about anything... ever. I love you, too."

A low whimper, one that sounded almost as if she'd choke up again,escaped her lips as he spoke. The small blond answering him by pressing her lips to his again with a soft sound of her pleasure. Pleasure from being held as much as the pleasure he gave her by saying those words.
Gently she licked and tasted him with a faint hint of warmth still to her cheeks, content to stay like that while still feeling him. Content and so very very happy to be given his love...