From: sim	Date: January 10th, 2011 08:16 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Meka/Sim

Sim didn't need any more encouragment as he pushed into Meka, slowly, hovering over her and trying to gauge her reaction. Did it hurt when you lost 'it'? It was dark and he couldn't tell if she was in pain, but the fingernails digging into his shoulders were a reminder that she was probably nervous.

He gave a shakey breath and thrust all the way in, head buried between her shoulder and neck as he tried to control the strength of each stroke as he built up a rhythm.

	From: learntofly	Date: January 10th, 2011 08:31 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Meka/Sim

She squeezed her eyes shut and realized she had been holding her breath. She let out a sharp breath. Fuuuuuck that hurt. She rested her head against his, she remembered how her nails were digging into his shoulders but couldn't seem to loosen her grip, in fact her body got even more tense. A little whimper escaped.

	From: sim	Date: January 10th, 2011 08:36 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Meka/Sim

Okay, she was in pain, maybe it was because his dick was so big? Sim bit his lip to stop laughing at his own joke and stroked her hair comfortingly.

"Hey, is it okay? I can take it out.." He said it with a hint of reluctance but held completely still (as a drunk person could) until she said anything.

	From: learntofly	Date: January 10th, 2011 08:48 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Meka/Sim

Meka finally let go of his shoulders. She took a deep breath when he laid still and she wiggled under him. "It's okay," she said stubbornly, he liked her, right? So it was totally okay and she could do this. I'm just being a baby, she thought to herself.

She put her hand on his face. "I'm fine, remember, super hero powers and shit," she said weakly.

	From: sim	Date: January 10th, 2011 08:57 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Meka/Sim

"Okay, great" he said with renewed enthusiasm. It would all be over soon anyway. He began his rhythm again, his heavy breathing turning into quiet grunts as he found a steady pace, zoning out because it felt good.

	From: learntofly	Date: January 10th, 2011 09:22 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Meka/Sim

Her breathing picked up a bit, Meka closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around his shoulders again. It wasn't terrible but it still kind of hurt. She let her mind wander, trying to think about things that we're awkward and somewhat painful. Puppies, cigarettes, Wonder Woman.... when is this going to be over?

	From: sim	Date: January 10th, 2011 09:32 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Meka/Sim

With a final gasp Sim was done. He flopped on top of Meka contentedly, finding her mouth in the dark and kissing her lazily.

"Fuck" he said simply, suddenly very hot. "I usually go for longer" he defended himself.

	From: learntofly	Date: January 10th, 2011 09:35 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Meka/Sim

Oh thank god... Meka was still breathing heavily when he stopped. She kissed him back, running her fingers through his hair. "S'ok Sim," she said feeling warm. "It was good," she said encouragingly.

"Can we cuddle?" she asked feeling sleepy, her head still spinning.

	From: sim	Date: January 10th, 2011 09:41 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Meka/Sim

He got off of her, fixing his boxers and pants and turning over to drape an arm over her middle and bury his face in her back. He guessed he could cuddle, especially if he was asleep, which he seemed to be nearing.

	From: learntofly	Date: January 10th, 2011 09:46 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Meka/Sim

Meka did her best to adjust herself. She liked the feel of his body pressed against hers and put her hands over his. "Nini Sim," she said as her heavy lids drooped shut.