“Meg, oh,… that feels so good. I…” he failed to finish as she moved her tongue across the head of his cock in a circular motion. He reciprocated by rubbing her clit until she squeaked with pleasure. Meg moved off of his cock and straddled Luc. She guided him into her pussy and slowly sank down on him until he was nested all the way into her. Then she rocked slowly back and forth.
“I have missed this,” she said.
“Ummm,” Luc groaned. His hand moved from her breasts to her hip. His left hand lay across her thigh. He loved touching Meg.
Meg increased the pace as she felt her orgasm building. Luc was close as well. His hand gripped her hip and he began to stiffen. Meg felt the heat build and then Luc shuddered. She stopped instantly.
“Luc, are you okay?” she asked.
“I was almost there and then the muscles clenching hurt,” he said. The disappointment in his voice was palpable. “I,..” he started.
“Wait just a second, Luc,” she said. Meg gently got off of Luc and moved back down by his hip where she wrapped her lips around his cock once more. Starting slowly, she built up speed as she brought him back to the brink of orgasm. Pre-cum dotted her tongue and then she felt his body stiffen again on the brink of orgasm. Meg wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock and worked them in concert with her lips and tongue. Luc placed his good hand on the back of her head as the orgasm ripped through him.
“Ohgods, ohohohaaaaaghhhh,…..” he moaned as the pleasure of release rolled him.
Meg swallowed the cum and then sucked and licked him until there was nothing more to lick. She then grabbed the towel he’d dropped on the floor and finished cleaning up him and her face.
Luc lay there with a glazed look on his face. As Meg snuggled up next to him he smiled.
“That was wonderful,” he said. “And once I find my extremities, it’s your turn.”
“Hmm, ravishment?” she asked. “Or just pleasure?”
“Pleasure to start with with and we’ll work up to ravishment,” he said. Turning so that his good hand could reach Meg, he walked his fingers down to her clit and began to stroke her from clit to opening. His fingers dipped in and tickled just right, which brought moans to Meg’s lips. Then before she could catch her breath, he worked back up to her clit and stroked until she began to orgasm. She was almost there when he stopped.
“Wwwwhy did you stop?” she gasped.
” I wouldn’t want it to be over too soon,” he teased.
“You,..” was as far as she got because his fingers tapped across her clit again. Meg arched and this time he didn’t stop until she shuddered in orgasm. As she melted into the bed, he wrapped his arms around her and they slept.
*
Meg woke up a few hours later and grabbing a bathrobe, went to make coffee and grab some cookies. She also got his pain meds. It was hours past when he should have taken them, but sleeping in his arms after sweet sex was so nice.
Luc was trying to sit up as she came back into the room.
“Here’s the pain pills,” she said handing them to her with a glass of water.
“Thanks,” he said and took the medicine. “Want to watch a movie?” he asked. “I’m not up to much more.”
“That sounds good,” she said and when she came back in with the snacks, she had a handful of movies. They settled on Fierce Creatures and snuggled under the covers to giggle over the antics of John Cleese, Kevin Klein and Jamie Lee Curtis.
***
“Damn laptop!” came the cussing from the bedroom. Meg walked towards it to hear more cussing stream out of Luc’s mouth.
“What’s wrong?” she asked.
“Stupid Windows program keeps freezing up on me,” he growled. “Damn machine will work, or it will find itself in the trash can,” he growled complete with sub-vocals. Meg shivered.
“Luc, the computer won’t react to sub-vocals,” she said in a teasing voice.
“Damn well ought to!” he said still growling. He was punching the keys with his right hand as the left still wasn’t up to typing. “Grrrrrrr,….”
“Luc, what’s going on?” she asked again. This time she sat on the edge of the bed. Duke had been by that morning with more paperwork and had taken some back with him.
“I’m trying to load this program and the damn thing keeps freezing up on me. It shouldn’t. There is enough memory and I just ran all the virus programs, but it won’t work,” he said.
“I have a question for you,” she said.
“Ask,” he growled sub-vocally.
“Stop that!” she said. Her arms were covered with goosebumps and the hair on the back of her neck was beginning to raise.
“Sorry, it just pisses me off and I’m frustrated,” he said.
“Okay. Why are you using Windows when most of the office uses Linux?” she asked.
“Because this forgotten pile of junk never got the upgrade to Ubuntu. That’s why,” he said rather forcefully.
“So instead of growling at silicon and plastic which doesn’t respect your sub-vocals, why don’t you just save off your work and install the latest edition of Ubuntu?” asked Meg.
Luc looked at her like she’d just slapped him with a wet washcloth. He slapped his palm to his forehead. He set the computer aside and leaned forward to hug Meg. It was still awkward trying to use his left arm, but it was getting better.
“Sorry about the sub-vocals. Would you please get the terabyte for me? I will save my data and then send this operating system to virus hell and upload the Linux distro that will work. And may I have a cup of coffee?” he asked as he let go of Meg.
“Of course,” she said giving him a kiss on his forehead. She found the terabyte and took it and the power supply to him. Then she went back to her own computer for a bit. By noon, she had caught up on her own work and decided that lunch was next on the agenda. Luc must have gotten the new operating system up and running as there had been no more cussing or sub-vocals from the bedroom in over an hour.