She woke with a start. A hand was cupping the heat of her pussy, a hand that should have been in a city miles away. A nose nuzzled softly against her cheek. A finger slid gently inside her. Warm breath tickled her ear.

'Shhh,' He murmured. 'I want to be inside you.'
'But when...?' she started to ask.
'Shhhhh. It can wait. I can't.' He said and His body slid over hers, a mess of muscle and flesh moving so fluidly together.

She was so aware of Him, of the way He smelled and the way He felt, the hardness that pressed against her inner thigh. She touched His face in an effort to see Him better in the moonlight. He kissed her wandering fingertips. She smiled.

'God,' He whispered, 'sometimes you completely disarm me when you smile.'

She was suddenly grateful that He wouldn't see the blush that spread across her face. He leaned down and let His lips brush hers. She exhaled softly against His face, His tongue slipped gently into her mouth and she captured it with just her lips. She sucked on His tongue, holding His face so that He couldn't escape. A perfect kiss.

She wrapped her legs around His hips and His cock pressed against her, stealing into her silently. They moved with a gracefulness born from the knowledge they shared in each other's bodies. They had danced to this tune many times before. Fingers tangled and entwined, breath caught, words of passion were whispered in gasps, skin slid across skin, muscles tightened and relaxed only to tighten again. He was her world.

'Please?' she pleaded.
'Come with me.' He gasped.
'I am ready,' she said and she was. She was simply waiting for Him.

He pushed into her again and again, then again and His body bucked as His semen was forced into her. She arched her back and shuddered as she accepted it from Him. He held her tightly, she stroked His hair and they kissed. Their dance was complete.

He rolled to lie beside her, pulling her against Him, into His arms. She wriggled until she was comfortable, He growled and she giggled. She felt Him smile.

'I have missed you, little one.' He said kissing the very top of her head.

She breathed in His very male scent.

I have missed you too, my Dragon.' She whispered.
'Now sleep.' He said and they both did.

In fact, Mac is still sleeping. He didn't ask me to wake Him at a certain time, so I am going to let Him sleep. When I spoke to Him last night before I went to bed He told me the chances of Him making it home before lunchtime today were slim to none so to wake and find Him in the bed with me was a pleasant surprise. To wake and discover He desired me was more delicious than I can find words for. To wake and make love with Him was just beautiful.

Sometimes the easy sex is all we need, even if we have done it dozens of times before.