Saving Soul

"Adair, have you ever had sex?" Anja asked. She wanted to smack herself, but this was the only way to 'fix' him.

(oh boy)

"Uh, no," he admitted. Even in his drugged state he seemed a bit embarrassed by it.

"Hm. Explains why this makes you act funny." Anja muttered, more to herself than anything else. "Adair, do you want me to make you feel good?" she asked, looking up at him and batting her eyelashes. Carefully, since her hands were still sore, she wiggled her way into Adair's lap. "Do you want me to show how much I love you too?"

God it had been forever since she had to act like this, and this time, she wasn't even doing it to get out of trouble.

(Anja's gotten in trouble for her mouth before. So she flirts to get out of trouble.)

Adair wrapped his arms around her and pulled her closer, kissing the top of her head.

"Yes."

(How detailed is this going to be? I have zip experience writing out anything really sexual)

(That depends. How detailed do you want it? Do you want to try and write it all the way through? I can if you want to)

Anja smiled. She tilted her face up and kissed Adair, taking charge and deepening the kiss to let him get a taste of excitement. She pulled back a moment later to bat her lashes at him again. "Addy, its so hot in here" She purred "Aren't you hot in that shirt? Why don't you take it off?"

(I don't know if I can handle going through the whole thing. Maybe the foreplay at least)

Adair smiled a little roguishly and preceding to peel off his shirt and untie his blue ascot. His body had some old warrior scars from the days before he was a Phoenix and such wounds left no trace.

(When you start to feel uncomfortable, skip ahead. That's all there is to it. Eventually, it just doesn't bother you anymore)

Anja lightly ran her finger over a scar. "Look at your big strong muscles" she purred. She pressed her body against his chest. "Addy, I'm hot too, but my hands are all sore" She pouted, batting her lashes at him. "Will you help me take my shirt off too?"

(k. btw, I'm judging by her attitude that she's not a virgin, right?)

Adair carefully pulled off her shirt, then peppered kisses onto her exposed chest up to her neck.

(Correct. she had to work her way out of a very bad situation with a not so heroic hero. and she's just developed her wiles from there.)

Anja giggled. "Mmmm Addy, that feels so nice. Won't you touch me more?"

Adair gave her kisses on her face and then a long one on her mouth. While he did so his hands worked on removing her lower garments.

Anja moaned into his mouth. Good boy, she though as she felt his hands at her waist. Do what your hormones tell you to.

As he flung her remaining clothes aside, he paused a moment to admire her nude body. "You're so beautiful."

Then he realized he still had half of his outfit on, and began to work on taking it off.

Blushing lightly at the sincerity in his voice, Anja gently slid off his lap to allow him more freedom to his movement. She felt bad that she was essentially taking advantage of the situation, even though she didn't want to. Adair deserved to have his first time with someone he really loved and cared about, not the closest being after being bitten by a pink furry cupid.

Having shed the rest of his clothes, Adair embraced her and nibbled on her ear. His hands freely roamed her back.

Anja gasped lightly at the nips; her ears were probably one of the most sensitive parts of her body. She arched into him, wrapping her arms loosely around his neck, presenting her body to him.

Adair chuckled softly and devilishly at her reaction, nipping at her ear a bit harder. Then he leaned forward as he moved on to her neck, bringing her down to the floor with his weight.

Anja gasped loudly before moaning. "Addy!" She cried breathlessly, egging him on.

"Anja," Adair moaned, giving her another long kiss on the mouth before he entered her.

(I'll stop here. Fast-forward whenever ready)

(lol. okay. we'll have plenty of chances to work your way farther. Let's skip to Volty and Ava finding them)

Anja stirred slightly in Adair's arms. She blinked herself awake, looking up at the still slumbering face of Adair.

(that's the plan, though it may take a little while to get there)

Adair muttered something in his slumber, pulling her closer, but did not wake up.

Anja smiled softly. She cuddled closer to his warm, bare chest.

Adair woke up with his mind in a haze. Where was he? Where were the others? Why was Anja sleeping so close to him like this? He had a dull headache like he had taken too many drinks like night, only he hadn't had any kind of alcohol.

Anja shifted and snuggled against him. The floor of the cave was very cold against her nude body and the phoenix changeling was very warm.

Instinctively Adair nuzzled her hair and kissed the top of her head.

Wait, what am I doing? he thought numbly, more mildly confused than worried.She doesn't even like me. She'll get mad if I-

Then he realized, by the feeling of her skin against his, that neither of them had clothes on. His mind suddenly sharpened as images of the night before abruptly flooded his mind.

"Oh my God," he whispered, quickly sitting up. "What have I-"

Anja let out a noise of protest and pulled him back down. "It's cold!" She snapped, cuddling up to him.