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It was one of the most mesmerizing things, to watch her. Her muscles would tense, her back would bow, she would try to squirm out of the grip he sought to keep her contained with. He drew in every expulsion of heat that her body made, let it all ensconce into every cell in his body, compartmentalizing every wisp to better fit and remain. Perhaps he would return it to her.

His name, a breathy thing on her lips, he folded her energy back in on herself, staved off the threatening burning and ash that was likely to erupt if he allowed her abilities to fluctuate unchecked. He wondered if it was more to do with the suppressant still bounding about inside of her, toying with her control, wondered if it had to do with he tiny person she was growing augmenting her mother’s abilities. Or if it was something else, something more aligned with the manner in which her body was currently trying to contort itself up a climb that offered an end still somewhat further ahead.

A nudge of anticipation, and he realized it was hers.

He curled his finger with more precision, brushed the tip against the anterior wall within her and noted the spongy point within. He pressed against it, then released, then pressed against it once more, accelerating her breathing to the point a smile tugged at his lips. Her little moans, her little cries, her little pleas.

Her voice broke around his name and he tensed up in response to the volume, chuckling in spite of it. He had little qualms with her vocalization, but considering they had left Alex and Paige with little more than thanks before quickly disappearing into their own room… Gabe pursed his lips. The other pair had likely seized the opportunity much as he had.

The sensation of her body fluttering, seeking to spasm about his finger drew his focus back to the moment and back to her. He liked to think himself rather in tune with himself, able to stave off his own arousal in favor of Caitlin’s, but the way she moaned his name, that was always absolving.

He pressed a warm kiss to her thigh and rose up onto his knees. His fingers made quick and almost mindless work of the jeans button and fly, pushed them down, pushed his boxers down in sync, then stood long enough to shuck them completely away from himself. He set his hands down on either side of her thighs and simply let himself take in the sight of her, now flushed and dewy. Leaning forward he nipped at her left hipbone, trailed kisses towards her bellybutton, licked a line up towards the center of her chest, and resigned himself to taking up a brief perch there. His left hand drew her right leg about him and he pressed open mouthed kisses along the lifted underside of her right breast.

A simple moan on her part had him working more directly, dragging the flat of his tongue over and around the nipple that pebbled immediately in response. He abandoned the little knot in favor of the lips still gasping and murmuring disjointed little thoughts. She was the most beautiful thing, all warm and damp, fingers clutching at his skin. He drew her left leg from where he had wrapped it around himself and pushed it upward further as he sought to settle himself against her, crowing his shoulder with her knee.

There was little effort made to align himself with her proper, and then he pushed slowly, slowly into her, appreciating every bit of her that his body made contact with.

He was pretty sure they were going to end up with at least a dozen children.
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Caitlin tried to regulate her heat, tried to keep it in check but with everything that had happened and with her ability returning full force she was having some issues with it when she rode out the waves of her orgasm. It was a good thing that her husband knew how to take in the excessive heat, without the room going up in flames.

She whimpered at the loss of his finger inside of her, his tongue against her centre… With half lidded eyes she looked at him, her body humming with pleasure as she watched him undress himself further. Licking her lips, as he stood there in glorious nakedness. And he was hers. Just hers. And the way he looked at her… her panties would have melted all over again.

His lips found her skin again, trailing kisses up her body, licking a line and she slightly arched her back in pleasure. He moved her right leg up and around him, his lips kissing her breast and she couldn’t help but moan between her gasps.

The attention that he paid to her nipple, it was maddening and her fingers were digging into his skin. Hard. What he was doing to her, it made her forget that she was actually mad at him, which should have made her angrier but when one was being loved so thoroughly, you just went with it and forgot about being angry. He kissed her, she kissed him back and sighed happily into his mouth.

She let him move her leg, waited in anticipation for what was to come next. Felt him nudge at her entrance, holding her breath as he slowly started to push inside of her. It was agonisingly slow, her heart was hammering in her chest and one of her hands had found his behind, her fingers digging in and urging him to move faster into her. She knew he wouldn’t, would do everything in his power to drag this out until she was quivering mess underneath him.

That made her moan into his mouth, the breath released when he was finally seated fully into her. Breathing harshly, she waited, moving her other leg up and digging her heel in. Then he started to move, slow at first and she started to move her own hips against his. Meeting his thrusts, one by one.

She started to push out her heat again, into him, but nudged him to return it. To flood her body, so she could push it back into him. Push, pull, push, pull… in sync with their bodies, with his pushes.

Her lips claimed his, kissing him deeply, her tongue seeking out his.
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[In-Character] [Post #93]
If there was a component to his abilities that he had learned to sharpen in the wake of being married to an empath, it was how to manipulate the psionic energy she utilized, and on some level shield himself from her interference. It wasn’t exactly the way he could resist a telepath, low order at that, the thought of rising up against the purple haired mutant upstairs was laughable at best on his part. Beside the point. He could deflect some of Caitlin’s effects, shove them away from himself in some regard, even though he often caved willingly. Like in the very moment he was staring down at her beneath him, fully set within her, her skin damp. The chains of her emotions, the proper grouping, the fractured bits, they all converged in an oddly tangled amalgamation that had him smirking down at her.

He didn’t need to be telepathic to read her, not when she was so completely open and bare, both mentally and physically.

He withdrew enough to nearly slip free, then pushed back in as slowly as he initially sought, even as she pressed her fingers into his skin in an attempt to coax him all the quicker. He wasn’t sure why she bothered. If she wanted to be in control, she was well within her right to flip him over and he would go willingly, turn the pace over completely into her hands. Until that moment, he would take whatever time he pleased.

Cait lifted her other leg and hooked it up high around him, heel pressing into his lower back, her attempt at further encouragement. He chuckled against the side of her neck, a snap of heat either a slip or retaliation. Whichever, he took it inward and let it settle somewhere inside of himself. He often wondered if she had considered his mutation when she had decided to marry him, that she couldn’t utilize half her arsenal how she pleased against him. It made them closer to human than he might have ever guessed. For moments, at least. Moments that fluttered and fizzled out, and he let them slip away without ever trying to draw them back. He was happy as what he was, where he was.

He drew back enough to press a firm kiss against her jaw, then cycled through another half dozen slow thrusts, setting himself up on his forearms to give him a better view of her beneath him. He tried to focus on the feel of his lower abdomen pressed so snuggly against hers, realizing that his ridiculously fit wife would like not sport any type of outward hint of their daughter until weeks later still.

“Are you trying to get somewhere?” He asked as he withdrew once more, and then pushed back in somewhat harder. “I’m just trying to understand the source of your urgency here, babe.” It was the middle of the night. All they had to do was go to bed. Possibly get up in an hour and do this all over again.
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[In-Character] [Post #94]
Had she not asked him to not tease her? Not to draw this out? And yet, here he was, doing his utmost best to do just that. His slow thrusts, deep ones and her body was craving for so much more. He knew this, knew her so well but still he teased her. And she let him… for now. Would give him the satisfaction of getting her all bothered until she would flip the switch and turn positions.

Cait groaned in pleasure when he moved his body again, achingly slow.

She looked up at him, her gaze half lidded as he asked her if she was trying to get somewhere. He moved again, pushed back in harder and she bit her lower lip. Her hands moved up, fingers trailing over his skin and dragging heat with her. He wanted to understand the source of her urgency, did he now?

She placed her hands on his chest, and she rolled them over. She ended up on top of him, Gabe still seated deep within her. Cait looked down at her husband, her hands on his chest. Leaning forward until she could almost touch her lips to his she gave him a slow smile.

“I’ve been dozed…” She rolled her hips once.

“Then kidnapped…” Lifting her hips this time, slowly, taking a note out of his book, and then sliding back down.

“A firefight, people getting shot…” She moved up, back down, up and down and then stopped.

“A fucking sentinel inbound…” Her hips moved again, staring down at her husband as she did so.

“And now every single emotion, all the feelings are rushing back into me and I can’t seem to properly filter them.” She leaned forward again, this time she did kiss him. Her tongue sweeping inside his mouth, finding his and kissing him like she was drowning. And in a way she was. He was her lifeline, her beacon in all of this.

Pulling back from the kiss, she moved her hips again. “But this…” She indicated the movement. “Whenever you move inside of me… it helps.” Cait sat up straight, looking down at him.

“You need to be my filter, Gabe. That is my source of urgency."
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Patience, at times, was not Caitlin’s strong suit. He attributed her need for more and life on her schedule to the make up of her mutation. Everything about her, and everything she did was similar to a fire. It could burn warm and be contained if kept content, but when baited to branch out and consume more, it snapped readily to attention and nipped and the first offering to flourish like a wild thing. So when she pressed against him, urging him to roll, and then using herself to achieve the motion, he went willingly and without complaint.

His arms flopped out at his sides and a smile tugged the edges of his mouth apart. He lifted his head slightly when she leaned forward and teased his lips with hers. She rolled her hips and he suppressed a groan when he realized she was making a point, accentuating her thoughts. He was well aware of everything that had been done to her and her drawing it back out prodded at the emotions he had managed to douse in the wake of having her back.

That panic in the first moment, though, he could still feel it if he even tried to imagine the shape of it once more. It was a cold, gripping thing.

She continued with her list, continued with her slow and deliberate motions. He wondered why she had bothered to switch their positions when she didn’t seem in any more of a rush now that she was the one in control. He had been willing to draw it out, so he was fine with sitting back and letting her keep to it. This way, though, she was the one expending more effort.

When she leaned forward again, her mouth finally did truly connect and he chased after her lips and tongue, cradling the sides of her face. He exhaled when she drew back, withdrawing from his reach once more and sitting back upward. There was the slightest hint of frustration in his gut, but he allowed her whatever it was she seemed to be chasing.

Filter. Okay, well, he could do with the heat. Hell, he could manage a blaze if she threatened to set the room on fire. The emotional onslaught was different. He curled his hands about her hips and sat up. “Then let it go.” He goaded her and then lifted her enough so that he almost completely slipped free before drawing her back down around him. He hummed approvingly at the sensation. “Be one with the wind and sky.” He murmured against her jaw, sing song, and he smirked.

“Come on, babe.” He worked his way up towards the lobe of her left ear, and then tugged on her waist to grind her down against his lap. “I got the heat part, you do the screwing part.”
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[In-Character] [Post #96]
Gabe sat up, his hands on her hips, the shift in their positions made her moan softly. He told her to let it go. Cait found herself being lifted, felt him almost slip out before he lowered her back down. She moaned softly over the feeling that sprung free with it and then couldn’t help but snort as he had to go and be all… Gabe.

Her body shuddered when he breathed into her ear, her lobe between his teeth. She lost all sense when he did that kind of thing, and then continued to grind her down against his lip.

His words though…

Cait wrapped her arms around his neck, and did as told. She got with the program, moving her hips up and down. Rotate them, grind them down. Her lips sought his out, sweeping her tongue inside and finding his. Kissing him deeply, letting herself go.

The emotions that threatened to overwhelm her, she converted them, pushed them out in the form of body heat. She knew she ran hotter than normal, but he could take it. He could take anything she threw at him. It’s why they fit so perfectly well together. She could let herself go with him, could let her fire roar and he would gladly take it all in.

Cait held on to him, holding him tight, kissing him and pushed out her heat in waves. She groaned, her body craved the release it was seeking.

His hand dipped between them, his thumb finding that bundle of nerves at her centre. Cait moved faster, shifting slightly to adjust the angle, moans escaped her lips. The heat built up inside of her, she felt it, and then came undone.

She moaned his name when a wave of heat pulsed out of her, so strongly that she thought she would explode on the spot. Her body shuddered, pulsing with the orgasm that ran through her.

Cait let her lips find his again, kissing him deeply, letting him feel just how much she loved him.
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