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[misscaptainamerica]

It had been a rough mission and Stephanie hadn't made it back unscathed this time. She was laying in her room at the Avengers base looking like hell and she knew it. She wasn't expecting any visitors, she really was hoping she didn't get any, but of course it couldn't be that easy.

So when a knock came to the door she groaned, pulling her pillow over her face and hoping that if she didn't answer they would go away. Not that they would. Of course not. So she just laid there, figuring it would be one of the doctors that had been coming and going for the last couple of hours, the ones who kept on talking about how her healing was miraculous and how lucky she was to be alive.

She really just wantd to punch something.

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[rideronfire]

"Guess it would be only fair to get ya breakfast in bed, love. After all I know I'm gonna enjoy snacking on you for a while." The food and shower could wait for a bit though, since there long time apart had left Johnny starved for her affection. Between the warmth of her body, and the heat of her kiss, Blaze was lost in bliss. He kissed her back with desperate desire, relishing the taste of himself on those lips as his tongue slipped into to tease her own.

That hum was just the start of the angel's effort to draw out more moans o pleasure, and as her hips jerked a little Johnny's hand moved to her ass. With a muffled groan her massaged her cheek, fingers pressing down upon her flesh before he spread her open just a little more to allow that toy to delve deeper within.

[misscaptainamerica]

She moaned at the way it stretched her when he spread her open more, biting her lip as she worked her hips back against the vibrator, though she really had nothing to push against. "You can have me as long as you want." She breathed out, laying her head on his chest and just closing her eyes, savoring the feeling.

"Y'know...before you I never would have let someone do this to me." She moaned again, fingers gripping at him, squeezing his side slowly.

[rideronfire]

Those sweetly spoken honeyed words filled his heart with an ache; a desire to never part from this embrace. Johnny knew such a thing was impossible, not with the Rider always there in the darkness, not with her calling to save the world. Still in this perfect moment he let touch ease his concerns, just as his own touched worked to ease her pain. There was lust and love, desperation and wanton desire. But beneath it all Blaze, and the angel, felt a primal need to just bask in the rapture that Stephanie provided.

She was an oasis that both longed to dwell in, and as she moaned Johnny's hips rolled just a little. The tip of his cock glided across her clit, teasing it for a second before he shifted to trace the head along her glistening folds. "Before you...there was just the road. The drive to hunt and never slow down...want to stop when we are with you though. Want to just savor the peace that you give us." His eyes teared up for a moment as he looked at her, the fingers on his side drawing out a small content sound, and with a smile those hips of his rocked slowly until he carefully filled her with that warm length. "My beautiful cock warmer..."

[misscaptainamerica]

She brought her hand up, cupping his face and brushing away a tear before blushing brightly at his words, though the roll of his hips distracted her for a moment. "Oh god, Johnny..." She moaned softly, shifting a bit, getting more comfortable laying with him. She threw her leg over his hips, spreading herself open more even as her body relaxed.

Her head tucked right up under his chin, smiling as she closed her eyes. "Always wanna give you that peace. I know you can't ever stop, but...I want you to know you can always come back to me. You'll always have a place with me." She found his hand, lacing their fingers and just holding on.

[rideronfire]

Her compassion shed the weight he had felt since having left her two months ago. The guilt was always there, lingering in the of their mind, yet hearing her words was a balm to his heart. The delicate way her fingers entwined with his own had his chest rising and falling with every breath, and all Johnny could do was nod a little as he closed his eyes.

This was home, or the closest to it he'd ever find. Even the angel slowed it's pace for a moment, as those emotions of peace settled over the ancient soul. For this precious moment neither man nor angel had any thought other then her...of how good it felt to be so loved.