Paradise Midnight

AN: Stone and Kali belong to laloga, I'm borrowing with her kind consent.

 

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Her small hand was warm and soft in his own. The grasp he had on it was steady, and he gave her another squeeze as he led her through the green foliage of the jungle they had come to call home.



With the darkening of the sky from evening into night, some of the stifling heat had lifted, but it was still too much for him. As he turned to cast a smile at his companion, he did not miss the way the strands of hair that had fallen loose of her braid stuck to her temple and the sides of her face, or how her thin sleeveless shirt clung to her breasts.



"Where are you taking me?" she teased, her eyes sparkling, even in the dim moonlight.



"You'll see," he grinned, and then turned back to guide their way. By now, this path had been traveled more than a few times, so at the very least it wasn't completely overgrown, but he was still careful of the plants and branches, reaching out as if to grab a weary passerby.



Above them a bird squawked, and it was followed by the annoying chattering of many others. Kriff, he thought to himself. They're even a pain in the shebs at night. At least the incessant noise was distant as if coming from the very tops of the trees and thankfully it quieted after a moment.



The next few minutes passed in peace, until they reached their destination and then the brown haired woman behind him took a breath at the sight. The pools of water that made up one of the more secluded springs, shimmered in the moonlight, clear now from the break in the canopy, and rippled from a waterfall at the far end.



The clone, no longer a soldier by profession but a man, turned to his lover, his wife, sliding his arms around her waist and pulling her close. "How do you feel about a swim, and a little one-on-one time?" he grinned.



"Yes," she breathed, her eyes glimmering. "What brought this on?"



"It's been too long - building the homestead, new people arriving every day, and there's always one brother or another interrupting us," he frowned, but his expression softened again as he gazed into her eyes. "I miss you, Kali. I love you. I want you."



The smile she gave in return was pure radiance, full of equal amounts love and desire all at once.



"Stone..." she murmured his name and then drew herself up, her arms wrapped around his neck to kiss him.



It was hot, open-mouthed, sultry kisses but he was still hot as well and not in the good way, so he pulled back.



"Hold that thought," he grinned.



He made short work of her clothes, and then his own and then he was guiding her down the shore and into the water. Both of them took a dip in the cool waters of the spring, Kali slicking the water through her hair and both of them dousing their overheated bodies.



The water was just the right temperature, enough to cool them down but not cold, and Stone reveled in the feeling after the long day but almost immediately he was aching for her.



"Kali," he sighed, and she gave him a soft knowing smile as she waded the short distance to him.



It had been too long since he'd had her, and he'd been thinking of bringing her back to this very spot since the time they'd shared here ages ago.



In her way Kali seemed to know, and she was quick to wrap herself around him, pressing her nude body close to him. The soft curves of her breasts, tipped with stiff nipples pressing to his chest, the rounding of her hips and her bottom molding to his hands - he touched her everywhere and a deep groan escaped before he realized.



"Stone," she murmured in reply. Her own hands slid up his sides, over the long scar on his left. The sensation, tender and inciting, made his breath catch in anticipation and he knew he could not wait a moment longer.



One arm wrapped around her waist, he moved through the water as there had been something else he'd had in mind for a very long time.



At the other side of the pool, there was an outcropping of rocks rising from the water. One in particular sat just above the top of the water, the edges rounded and smoothed, perfect to brace against. Sliding up to the rocks, he gathered Kali in his arms, her back to the outcropping. “Alright?” he asked, his voice husky.



Kali gave a wordless murmur, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and her legs around his hips. Leaning forward, she traced her lips over the ridges of his muscled chest, tasting and licking, stopping here and there to give a little nip or suck.



Too good, he thought to himself. She was so perfect, soft and pliant in his arms. Hoisting her up a bit, he positioned himself at her entrance and slid in, inch by inch. At the same moment, he lowered his mouth to her breast, taking no time to make his way to her nipple. The peak hardened further in his mouth as he twirled his tongue around it and then suckled as she started to whimper.



“Please, Stone... please,” she moaned, her breath coming shallow and quick now and he gave his own groan of pleasure. Fierfek, he loved the way she cried his name. The desire was overwhelming, heat and pleasure pooling in his groin, but he wanted her so badly, it wasn’t enough. “Kali,” he called out, his voice hoarse and her answer was yes yes yes, as it always was.



She was tight, and so hot and wet around him, and he wanted more. Careful not to jar her, he shifted his arms from where they were around her waist, moving first the right and then the left to hook under her knees so she was splayed before him. With her back pressed gently to the smooth rock behind her and his hands cupping her rear, he had all the leverage he could ever want.



Kali gasped, throwing her head back as he positioned her exactly how he wanted her. He had managed to do so without leaving her tight sheath, and as soon as she was ready he shifted his hips, pressing forward, deeper and deeper.



Kali cried out in pleasure, her hands gripping his biceps and he thrust again. With her spread wide open in his arms, he was able to slide so deep into her core, the feeling of her surrounding him was indescribable.



Again and again he thrust into her, and she was begging, whimpering his name. Scorching hot and lightning fast, their pleasure spiraled until Stone lost himself to everything except the woman in his arms. “I love you,” he groaned, and then his orgasm consumed him. He shuddered, and gave a shout of pleasure as he emptied himself inside her.



Pinned between him and the the rock, Kali reached her climax only seconds later as he throbbed deep inside her. Her cries were loud, and desperate, and she shook in his arms bucking her hips against him as the waves of pleasure crashed over her again and again.



When she began to calm, as gentle as he could, he let her legs slide back down to his waist, and then he gathered her in his arms, her head cradled in the crook of his neck. He could feel each warm breath, as it puffed against his wet, overheated skin, and it was perfect, and lovely. Slowly, he rubbed her back as she came back from her high, and after a moment she looked up to him, smiling and kissed his mouth. “I love you, too.”