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[takecourage]

She really doesn't know why they bother having two apartments at all, not when they're both much happier when they're in the same one. They cook together, they eat together, they sprawl on one sofa watching movies. They took the time to ward both places, with Bramford being as deeply haunted as it as. Riddled with grays. Alex feels them wash over her the minute she steps into the hallway but, in either of the apartments, she trusts him to keep her safe.

"What are you even doing?" she asks.

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[takecourage]

She wraps her legs around his thighs, pulling him in tighter, one arm up over her head to wrap around the bedframe.

"That's it," she says. "That's a good start."

[more_magic]

Perhaps at another time, with another partner, he might have argued that he didn't need the encouragement, that he knew what he was doing. Not so with Alex; from her, those words sink warm into the center of him, combining with his already-hot desire and the feeling of her legs wrapping around him. "Anything for you, Alex," he says, bending his head to take another kiss. "However you want it."

Now that he's found a rhythm, one the two of them have adjusted to as much as they've settled into the way their bodies fit together, it's easy to speed up. His thrusts get harder, fast enough to bounce her tits a little bit more, and he groans.

[takecourage]

Alex answers that groan with one of her own, snapping her hips to meet the thrust of his cock inside her. The way that it makes her tits bounce is delicious.

[more_magic]

She matches each rock of his hips with one of her own, and it's almost enough to drive him wild, hard and ready as he'd already been. Hitching one of her legs a little higher against him, changing the angle just enough, he pulls almost all the way out, then thrusts back in; long, deep motions, the sound of their bodies moving together something obscene.

"Don't want to come until you do," he grits out, his hand sliding between them, seeking out her clit. "After you do."

[takecourage]

The way he fucks her, deep, just on the edge of rough, is perfect and Alex clings to him, her arm curled around his neck, her hips rocking her down onto his cock with every thrust.

"Good boy," she says, grinning, breathless. "I wish you could come inside me." It's filthy but, in that moment, it's the truest thing she's ever said.

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"Christ, Alex," he mutters, the filthiness of that desire--one shared by both of them, even if only she is brave enough to voice it now--making his head spin. "Another night." Because there will be other nights, more of them, he hopes, than they'll be able to count.

For tonight, he nudges his fingers against her clit as he fucks her, moving them in hard, quick circles, trying to coax her over the edge once more.

[takecourage]

He's got clever hands - she shouldn't be surprised. She's not surprised by any of this - not his clever fingers, not his beautiful cock, not every gorgeous line of him. Every part of this was something she'd thought about and figured out on her own. And it's glorious.

"Fuck, Danny," she moans, squirming. "Fuck, that's it. That's...I'm so close."

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"Come on, Alex," he says, rolling his hips, fucking into her with steady, hard strokes. "Come for me again."