The Fear of Falling Apart

Hearing and seeing her fall apart under his touch, have Felix a boost of confidence he didn't know he had. Kissing down her body, he let his mouth latch onto one of her nipple, swirling his tongue slight. His hand crept down her body until it got to the waistband of her underwear, where he gently slipped his fingers inside and began massaging her.

Felix let out a soft moan as she continued to stroke him. Gently leaning her back on the bed he hovered over her and began to kiss down her neck.

"Do what you want." He spoke softly. "Or I can. I just want you." Felix whispered, sitting up again, placing his hand on her cheek.

Felix gasped and bit his lip as Sam's lips moved down. "Sam." He moaned softly. Her soft touches on his scars made him feel safe and content, along with the pleasure of her lips moving down his body.

Looking up at her, Felix gave her a soft smile. His hands moved out to grasp her hips as he leaned in to kiss her, laying back on the bed, pulling her on top of him.