Title: Here With Me 35/43
Author: Anorien and Sairalinde
Type: RPS
Pairing: Craig/David
Rating: NC-17
Warning: None this chapter.
Beta: Ourselves
Disclaimer: This never happened. This was written in fun that's all.
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Summary: A.U. Two University Professors try to overcome their pasts and find love and healing.
A/N: This is A.U. and it is the world we wish really did exist.
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Craig stoked the fire, which had begun to die down while they'd been gone out for dinner, and loosened the belt on his robe. Turning to look back at the bed, he smiled as he saw his husband lying there waiting for him, already undressed, with open arms and sparkling eyes. Quickly crossing the room and dropping his robe onto the chair beside the bed, he lay down next to David and ran a hand lightly over his chest. "I hope you're not sleepy," he grinned, "because seeing you like this, all gorgeous and happy and sexy, makes me want to do all kinds of things...and sleeping's not one of them."

"I can sleep when we go back to work," David teased leaning up for a soft kiss. Running his fingers through his husband's hair David drew back and smiled as he gazed into Craig's eyes. "You have no idea how incredibly happy you make me, Craig," David whispered as his hand trailed up and down Craig's arm. He still couldn't believe Craig was his husband, //his// husband! It had been almost a week and he still hadn't stopped smiling every time he looked down at his left hand.

"I think I *may* have an idea," Craig smiled, "because I feel the same way about you." He leaned down and lavished soft kisses on David's neck. His hand trailed down his lover's stomach, gently caressing soft skin, until it reached David's arousal, which was already hard and seemed to be getting harder by the second. He moved on to cup the heavy sacs that hung below, his thumb gently moving over the sensitive balls and rolling them between his fingers, as he lowered his mouth to David's for a deep kiss, shifting just enough to grind his own arousal against his lover's hip. "I can't seem to get enough of you," he whispered as he pulled back from the kiss.

Craig's kisses and gentle caresses made David arch into his husband's touch. Closing his eyes for a moment David simply lost himself in his lover's attentions, gasping softly as Craig's hand moved over his sensitive flesh. Craig's kiss seemed to set fire to his very blood as his tongue moved in concert with David's. "I can't get enough of you either," he whispered in return his hand reaching down and closing around the heavy cock pressed against his hip. "Never enough."

They held each other for long moments, sharing soft kisses and gentle touches until Craig finally pulled away breathlessly. His lips moved down to place tender kisses across David's collar bones, then moved even further to lick at each nipple, teasing them both in turn until they were hard, his hand still gently caressing his lover's rigid shaft.

David gasped as Craig's mouth teased his nipples and found himself writhing and thrusting up into the hand gently caressing his aching cock. Biting his bottom lip, he tangled his fingers in dark hair. He struggled not to seem too needy but just one touch from Craig and he was always lost. Needing, wanting more. "Please...want you, love," David murmured softly.

Craig's arousal twitched at David's words, needing nothing more than the sound of his voice to make him ache with the desire to love and be loved by this beautiful man beneath him. "Soon, sweetheart," he murmured, struggling to take his time and make David as crazy with need as he was himself. Shifting to lie between his lover's legs, Craig continued his kisses, stopping to lavish his husband's navel with smooth, wet licks of his tongue before turning his attention to David's arousal, which was lying thick and heavy on his stomach. With a long, slow swipe of his tongue over the tip, he looked up at his husband, eyes shining with love. "You do taste delicious," he murmured.

David curled his hands in the bedspread and gasped as Craig's tongue moved over him causing his stomach muscles to twitch. As Craig shifted his attention to David's cock he moaned writhing under him, his cock already beginning to leak thick pearly drops onto his stomach. Looking down to watch his husband, David smiled and felt a blush creep over his face as their eyes met and Craig spoke.

Craig let his tongue slowly lick over every inch of David's length before moving down to lick at the sensitive sacs below. His hands gently kneaded the muscles on the inside of his husband's thighs before urging them further apart and his tongue slid across the smooth skin further down, taking his time and enjoying the way his lover moaned and squirmed beneath him. Carefully parting the smooth cheeks with his thumbs, Craig let his tongue lick at the puckered skin around the entrance to David's body, which tightened and quivered beneath his touch.

Craig's slow and sensual pace was making David crazy with desire, his breath was coming in harsh gasps and soft moans as his lover's mouth moved over him, the feeling of a warm, wet tongue licking him and making him writhe and squirm. Craig's tongue shifted lower and David felt his entire body freeze and tense at the feeling of that same warm wet tongue licking around his entrance. "Craig!" David gasped almost but not quite scooting away. He'd experienced a number of firsts with Craig and this was one he definitely had never even thought about experiencing. Unsure how to react he shifted slightly away and knew his face was burning. "Craig...I'm...I...oh," David trailed off as Craig's tongue licked the sensitive skin again and he completely forgot what he was going to say or ask.

Craig had never done this to anyone before, but he wanted to give everything to his husband, love him, touch him, taste him in every way possible. With a final swipe of his tongue, he looked up at his lover, hoping David wouldn't ask him to stop, loving the feel of the soft, wrinkled skin beneath his tongue, but ready to move away if David didn't like it. "Do you want me to stop, love?" he asked softly.

David opened his eyes and looked down at Craig, "Um...I...don't know?" David said more in the form of a question than a statement. He honestly *didn't* know. No one had ever done *that* - not that it didn't feel good...well it felt incredible, but he had no idea what to say. The fact Craig wanted him in that way...such an intimate thing it made his pulse almost double, but he was still a little unsure.

"Relax, love," Craig whispered softly, waiting to see if David's legs, which had automatically closed a bit, would relax back against the mattress. "I've never done this either, but I want to try..to see how it makes you feel. I want to taste you like this. I'll stop whenever you want me to, I promise."

David closed his eyes for a moment and took a deep breath after a few seconds he relaxed a bit. Knowing that neither of them had done this before helped make it less...awkward feeling.

Craig gently exposed his husband's entrance again, pushing the cheeks further apart, before letting his tongue lick around the edges of the small hole. When David didn't protest, he slowly pressed his tongue forward past the tight ring of muscle, until the tip was just inside. He withdrew and began licking again, waiting to see if his lover would ask him to stop.

David felt slightly nervous as Craig began again, but soon those nerves dissolved into desire again. Feeling the warm wet tongue pressing against him, licking, teasing, and then slipping inside briefly. David's breath hitched in his chest at the sensation, completely unlike anything he'd ever felt before. That needy feeling from before started to spread out from the pit of his stomach and he felt his cock twitch against his stomach as it began to leak thick drops across his skin again. He shifted his hips slightly and moaned "Please...don't stop," David said softly. He still felt a little awkward but that feeling was quickly melting away.

Craig stopped long enough to lie flat on the bed, the delicious friction of his arousal against the comforter making him groan. He'd had *no* idea this could be this erotic, and he found that just the sounds that fell from his lover's lips were almost enough to make him come undone right then and there. He let his tongue slide inside David's body again, pressing a little further this time, as his thumb trailed over the fluid that was leaking onto his husband's stomach. Slowly and carefully sliding his tongue in and out, he felt the tight muscle expand with each inward thrust.

As Craig's tongue slipped inside him again David moaned and clutched the bedcovers in his fists. He was already feeling close to the edge just from the sensation and possibly even the very *idea* of what was being done to him. "Oh God, Craig!" David gasped as his tongue moved into him and back out again, feeling his muscles relax as another sort of tension began to build and build within him. His legs moving further apart on their own David's hand slipped down to his own aching cock, almost desperate to be touched.

Craig's hand wrapped around David's as they slid over his length, already slick from the pre-come that had trickled down the underside. The stretched hole easily took in his tongue now, and he pulled back to see it wet and glistening. He carefully let his thumb slide in alongside his tongue, pressing both in deep, as the muscle stretched still further. His own hips shifted on top of the blanket, and he felt a damp spot growing steadily larger beneath his arousal.

Feeling himself being stretched even more David moaned, and his hand moved faster under Craig's not sure how much longer he could take this erotic assault. His hips shifted slightly, desperately wanting more. "Please...Craig...oh God," David moaned not even sure what he was asking for. His brain seemed unable to form any coherent thoughts to string them into an intelligible sentence.

Craig was so close, he had no doubt that he could come undone right then and there, with nothing but the sounds of David's moans ringing in his ears, the taste of David on his tongue, and the friction of the blanket beneath him on his throbbing arousal. But he loved being inside his husband's body, loved looking into his startling blue eyes as they came together, so he reluctantly pulled away. His tongue and thumb slid slowly from his husband's body, and he licked a long, wet swipe over the stretched muscle one more time. Quickly grabbing the lube from the nightstand, he slicked himself in record time, and lined himself up, his hand never ceasing it's movements with David's on David's rigid shaft. Slowing pressing forward, he didn't stop until his balls were flush with the curve of David's backside and he was seated as deeply inside as he could possibly go. Slowly, he began to thrust into the tight heat, setting a steady rhythm.

David whimpered softly as Craig pulled away and watched his husband as he prepared himself while both their hands continued to stroke him. He was so close already, and the feel of Craig's hard shaft sliding into him until he felt his lover completely flush against him ripped a deep moan from within his chest. David's hips thrust upwards into their joined hands and back down on the thick cock filling him completely. David reached up with his other hand bracing himself against the headboard and wrapping his legs around Craig as he met every deep thrust hitting his prostate. Crying out his husband's name as his release slammed into him, thick fluid coated their hands and David's stomach over and over again it seemed as his muscles clenched tight around the hard cock buried inside him.

Feeling David spill over their hands was all took to send Craig over the edge with him. With a final deep thrust, he felt himself spill deep within the tight channel, as he realized the low moans he was hearing were his own. David's entire body seemed to clench around him, milking him again and again, until he lost all rational thought. He lowered himself on trembling arms until his head lay on his husband's chest, gasping for air and trying unsuccessfully to convince his heart to slow down.

David wrapped his arms around his lover as he lay against him. Kissing the top of Craig's head, he held him close as they both attempted to catch their breath. David's body was still trembling from his release and he could feel Craig's doing the same. Curling his arms tighter around the man he loved so dearly he whispered, "Oh love, that was...that was amazing." His hands traced patterns on his husband's sweat dampened back as he tried to regain his breath.

Craig relaxed under his lover's touch and closed his eyes. "I've never even considered doing that before," he said softly. "But you make me want to...to love you in every way possible. I don't know how else to explain it."

"I...I can't say I didn't feel a little awkward at first, but it truly was incredible. I've...never felt anything quite like that," David said softly carding his fingers through Craig's hair. "I love you so much, and I love being loved by you...in every way you want me. You make me desperate and needy, and so incredibly fulfilled."

"I want to make you feel *everything*", Craig smiled. "Everything good and new and wonderful, and I love the fact that you trust me enough to let me do that - do something completely new and different to you." Finally managing to lean up and grab the towel from the nightstand, Craig carefully cleaned them both, then moved to lie beside his husband, resting his head on David's upper arm.

David smiled as Craig lay beside him and turned his hand so he could tangle his fingers with his husband. "I do trust you, trust you with my very life Craig...because you *are* my life. I love you so much. There are so many new things I have experienced with you...and I am so glad that they have only been with you. You have taught me what it is to love and be loved...and you have taught me what it is to make love, not have sex, but make love."

"You know," Craig said softly, running his thumb over the back of David's hand, "we've *never* had sex..even from the very beginning, I felt like we were making love." Snuggling closer, he leaned up place a soft kiss on David's neck and gave a contented sigh.

"Me too, I've always felt that way with you, then again I was already in love with you the first time we kissed, I was just too afraid to admit it," David said softly as he squeezed Craig's hand gently. "Remember that day at the coffee shop I said I didn't believe in love at first sight but was enough of a romantic to dream of it? You made my dreams come true," David whispered kissing his husband's forehead.

Craig smiled and pulled David closer. "I do remember that day," he whispered. "and I remember saying that I was pretty sure love at first sight existed. I was sure when I looked into your eyes. I never believed in it until that very moment, then *BAM*.you caught me. I've been totally and completely yours ever since."

David laughed softly, "I caught you?" he said grinning, "hmm, I like that." Snuggling closer he pulled the comforter over them. "I love you, Craig. I can say it a million different ways, for all the days of my life, and it will never be enough to tell you how much."

Craig draped his leg across his husband's hips and closed his eyes. "Then I think we have the same problem," he teased, "because I can never express how much I love you either. But I'm damn well going to try every minute of every day to let you know, and make sure you never doubt the way I feel for you." Relaxing completely in his lover's arms, he gave a soft smile. "Thank you for loving me," he whispered, "and for being my strength and my hope..and thank you for marrying me. I feel like the luckiest man in the world."

David smiled as Craig's leg slid over his, loving the feel of his husband's body against his own. When Craig said that David was his strength and hope he looked at him for a moment. David just stared at his love's beautiful face for a moment and shook his head. He had no idea what to say, he'd never considered himself to be a very strong person let alone anyone's strength. // Thank you for believing in me, when I'm not able to believe in myself. // "We are both the luckiest men in the world."

Nodding, Craig squeezed David's fingers and felt himself drifting off. "I think you're right," he whispered, "..luckiest men in the world." Looking up at his husband with a sleepy grin, he tried to contain a yawn. "Sorry..'m sleepy," he murmured.

David laughed, "Don't be sorry, love. Get some rest," he whispered kissing Craig's forehead. As Craig lay back down David continued to watch as his husband drifted off to sleep and soon sleep claimed him as well.

TBC...