Title: Here With Me 36/43
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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David woke up warm and comfortable...and...aroused. He could feel Craig pressed up against him, and though he could tell his husband was asleep, one part of him was very awake.

David grinned and rubbed his body against the hard shaft. He wanted Craig...more than that he wanted to be taken by Craig. Feeling his own arousal rubbing against the bed covers, David's breath hitched in his chest and he pressed back against his lover more. He felt Craig's arm tighten around his waist and sighed softly.

Craig pulled David closer, trying not to wake from his dream….a very good, very vivid dream, at that. He was hard and aching, there was a delicious, warm friction sliding up and down his arousal and…*damn* if it didn't feel good. He pulled David closer even as he fought to keep from waking up completely.

Placing a soft kiss on the back of David's neck, Craig tried to stay still, not wanting to give up on this dream just yet, and not wanting to wake his husband, who was most likely still asleep. <I>God, I wish he were awake right now.</I>

As Craig pulled him closer, David continued to move against him, enjoying the erotic feel of his lover's cock sliding against his skin. When Craig kissed the back of his neck, he whimpered softly. His heart seemed to be pounding in his chest and he desperately wanted to feel his lover inside him. "Craig?" he whispered softly in case he was still asleep. As much as he wanted him right then, he didn't want to wake Craig either...he could wait. David looked at the clock beside the bed...or...he could get up and take a cold shower.

Craig's eyes fluttered open at the sound of his husband's voice, and he realized this was *not* a dream. David's body was pressed back against him, shifting, his skin warm and smooth as it slid up and down Craig's shaft. "Mmm…." He murmured, drawing David even closer, his body shifting of it's own accord to try and get just a bit more of the intoxicating feeling of the man he loved pressed up against him. His hand traveled down to rest on David's stomach, rubbing small circles over muscled planes and his lips moved forward to nuzzle into his lover's neck. "Morning, love," he said softly, wondering if David even realized what he was doing.

"Good morning," David whispered as his stomach muscles under Craig's hand tensed. He was breathing heavily as he continued to move his body against his lover's. David could barely stand the light friction from the bedcovers against his aching cock and wrapped his hand around Craig's and slid their joined hands down. "Please," he whispered softly the words nearly a prayer, he needed to be touched so badly.

Craig's hand was pressed inexorably downward until he felt the unmistakable warm and hard flesh that rested against David's stomach. <I> Thank God. He needs me as much as I need him. </I> As he closed his fingers around his husband's rigid shaft, his own cock twitched violently and he leaned forward, pressing his body firmly against David's. His thumb slowly stroked over the head of his lover's arousal, smearing the thick droplets of fluid gathered there down the length of the hard column as his fingers slid up and down in a steady rhythm. His own breath was coming faster now and he closed his eyes, nibbling gently on his lover's shoulder. "I want you, love," he whispered, as his arousal ground into David's hip. "Let me make love to you?"

David moaned softly as Craig's fingers closed around his cock and began to move. Arching his hips forward and back into the tight grip David thought he might go mad wanting more. "Oh God Craig, please...I want you so much please, love," David breathed in answer. As Craig started to urge him to roll over David shook his head, "This way, Craig," he said softly hoping that Craig understood.

Craig's hand paused for the barest fraction of a second at his husband's words, then resumed their gentle strokes. In all their months together, they'd only made love one time when they weren't facing each other, and even then their gazes had locked in the mirror that hung on the wall in front of them. He well knew the reasons behind this, and was perfectly happy to look into his lover's eyes and kiss him as they made love for the rest of their lives. But right now, David felt so warm and willing and *ready* like this…maybe it was time. His free arm lay underneath his husband's neck, bent back at the elbow to hold him securely even as they slept. He continued to stroke his lover with one hand and rub his arousal against his hip, as the arm under David's neck bent even more to allow his hand to capture David's free one. "Are you sure?" he whispered, letting his breath ghost over his lovers' ear.

"Yes, I do want this...want you to take me...this way. I trust you," David whispered. He was sure, he trusted Craig implicitly. Trusted him with his heart, his soul, his very life...and *this* was something he could never do before, but he had realized in the last month or so that he *could* do this...and wanted to. He didn't have to see Craig's eyes, he knew they would still say they loved him even if he couldn't see him, and he knew Craig would never hurt him.

Craig closed his eyes for a moment as he placed another gentle kiss to his husband's neck. He realized that David really and truly trusted him, even after the hell he'd lived through before they'd found each other. The thought made him impossibly harder and his entire body shivered with desire. He paused long enough to wrap David's fingers around his own arousal, encouraging them to keep moving, as Craig pulled away just long enough to grab the lube from the nightstand behind him. He quickly opened it with one hand and slicked his cock with hard, fast strokes, then slicked his fingers before tossing the tube to the floor. He urged David to lean forward just a bit, and ran his hand over the soft swell of his buttocks, as his fingers trailed down the cleft to slide over his entrance. His own organ began to drip onto the sheets, and he pressed one finger gently into his lover as he leaned forward to kiss David's shoulder. "I love you so much," he whispered softly.

As David felt Craig's fingers moving lower and one slowly pressed inside, he pressed back against it, feeling it slip even deeper inside. "I love you too," he whispered breathlessly. Not wanting to go too fast, David reluctantly pulled his hand away from his own arousal and reached behind him turning his head slightly and pulling Craig forward for a soft kiss. "You don't have to go so slowly this time, love. I'm ready...I want to feel you inside me," David whispered softly. He had never wanted this much before, he positively ached for Craig...wanted to feel Craig press deep inside and fill him completely until David couldn't remember his own name.

Craig moaned as David pressed back and scissored his legs, opening himself even further to his touch. He placed more soft kisses along broad, muscled shoulders as he lined the tip of his cock up to his husband's stretched and quivering entrance. "You're sure, sweetheart?" he asked in a trembling voice, having to use every ounce of self control he possessed not to bury himself inside the warmth of David's body. The tip of his cock seemed to be straining toward the tight passage just in front of it, and he moaned again.

"I'm sure," David said pressing back against Craig feeling his husband's thick cock breach the tight outer ring. Moaning, he pushed his hips back flush against his lover until Craig was buried deep inside. Pausing as he felt his lover's shaft pulsing inside him David lay still for a moment allowing them both a chance to adjust. He'd never done that before with anyone but he'd never wanted like this before.

"Oh, God," Craig gasped as David impaled himself on his aching length. He trembled for a moment reveling in the tight heat that surrounded him, his hand running over his lover's hip and stomach. As he felt David relax beneath him, Craig leaned forward and began to move within the tight passage. His hand snaked back down to capture David's arousal, which lay trapped between his body and the now damp bed sheets, and he resumed his long strokes from moments before. Drawing his hips back, he withdrew until he was almost free of his lover, and then plunged back in smoothly, letting a low moan from deep in his chest pass through his lips. "God, love, you feel incredible," he managed between breaths. "So….tight and hot…..and…perfect."

David tipped his head back to rest against Craig's shoulder and moaned as Craig began to move within him. Pressing his hips back to meet each one of Craig's inward thrusts, his breath caught as his lover's thumb trailed over the head of his cock. His blood pounded in his ears and he fought to maintain control as Craig's thick cock brushed against his prostate over and over again. Though their pace was still slow and loving, it was consuming at the same time. "Oh God Craig," David panted as one hand twisted in the sheets and the other reached behind him and held onto Craig's hip as they moved.

Craig buried his face in the crook of David's neck, and whimpered softly as his lover reached one hand back to touch him. His fingers tightened around the hard length in his hand as his long, slow thrusts became more erratic. Slowly but surely, he felt himself begin to lose what little control of his body he still possessed. Pulling back once more, he felt David clench around him and he plunged back in even deeper, stopping only when he felt his balls resting against the curve of David's backside. He moved faster and pressed deeper inside the tight passage, losing himself in his husband's body. "I can't wait much longer," he whispered as he began to suck on the skin of his husband's sweat slicked neck.

As Craig moved faster within him, David's muscles tensed throughout his body and he moaned softly when Craig sucked on his neck. Thrusting forward into the tight grip surrounding his leaking cock and back again to feel his lover's thick shaft impaling him, David's muscles clenched around his lover. "I'm coming, love," he moaned as the warm thick fluid of his release spilled over his husband's hand. Shuddering and shifting his hips back to meet Craig's thrusts, his muscles clenched around his lover again.

As his husband's release coated his hand, Craig cried out and leaned forward, pressing David forward in the process. Already tight muscles clenched around his cock, and he felt his release slam into him, filling the tight channel with his seed as David's body milked him dry. He groaned with each contraction, until he finally seemed to melt against David's body. He shifted back to lay on his side, and pulled his husband with him, wrapping both arms around him and holding him close. Resting his cheek on his lover's shoulder, Craig closed his eyes and snaked out his tongue, tasting the damp, salty skin of his back. He was still panting as he smiled and whispered, "*That* was quite a wonderful way to wake up, my sweet husband. We must remember this."

Still trembling from his own release David sighed contentedly, "Mmmmm, yeah...definitely need to remember this," he murmured as he settled into his lover's embrace. "I love you...and...thank you," David whispered. He hoped that Craig understood what he meant with those two simple words, because they meant so much more than mere thanks.

Craig slowly slid from David's body as his hand caressed his lover's smooth skin. Leaning up to press his lips to David's temple, he smiled. "I love you so much," he whispered. "And I'm the one who should be thanking you. I never, ever give you reason to regret trusting me like this, sweetheart."

Turning to face Craig, he looked into his husband's beautiful blue eyes, "I know you won't ever make me regret it," David whispered softly. He smiled and kissed Craig the first proper kiss they had shared that morning. "I still love to kiss you though," he said softly against soft lips. Snuggling closer David rested his head against Craig and took a deep breath, as his heart still seemed to be racing in his chest. "Once I can feel my legs again do you want to join me in the shower?" David asked kissing Craig's shoulder gently.

Craig smiled and snuggled closer. "I'd love to," he smiled, placing a gentle kiss to David's forehead. "You have the sweetest kisses…..I could never give those up, ever." Entangling their legs, Craig leaned down and placed another kiss to beloved lips. "God, I love being married to you," he whispered softly. "I love every single thing about you. And you tell me when you can feel your legs and I'll show you how much I love taking a shower with you too."

David smiled and rested his head against Craig's chest. "I love being married to you too...and you are going to show me how much you love taking a shower with me huh?" David asked, raising up to look at Craig and grinning mischievously. "I do think I'm starting to have some feeling in my legs already." He shifted and sat up as he smiled at Craig, "I think warm water would help them get their feeling back faster." He stood up and pulled his husband up with him. Wrapping his arms around Craig's waist David kissed him over and over again and began walking backwards toward the bathroom. This was going to be a wonderful day.

TBC…