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He starts panting as his member reaches it’s full length and he takes his hands out of her suit.  He in turn starts taking his arms out of his suit so he can slide it down over his hips and erection.  His hands go to her breasts again, waiting for her to remove the rest of her suit, or at least move it to where it would do the most good for their situation at the moment.

Hesitant, she removes her hands slowly in order to push downward at the material of her suit and work it downward over her hips. Seated where she is on his lap, she has to move carefully to avoid disturbing his hands, rising up just enough to get the suit further down before settling again. His reaction to just this, touching and being touched, already has her anticipating how he’d react to more.

He moves his hips, trying to find her slit with his erection.  His hands work at her breasts until he has to pick her up and move her just enough to put her down on his member, or as close to it as he can manage.

Being lifted like this was a surprise, more so when she was moved closer, but Veda smiles shakily, rising up on her own and carefully guiding him to her, legs shifting further apart to make the movement easier. Finally… She has to brace herself with one hand on his chest, palm flat against his skin, as she eases herself downward.

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He opened the door and his breath caught.  “Wow.  You look amazing,” he said as he moved towards her.  If he didn’t already think she was the most beautiful thing on the planet right now, she would be now.

Hearing the door open, she turns, getting her first glimpse of the suit he had kept secret until now. “Mike… so do you.” The look on his face as he walks toward her brings a faint blush to Veda’s face, not having expected this kind of reaction. “So… you, you like it?”

He sputters for a moment before he can find the words.  “Yes, I do.  You look beautiful in it.  I’m the luckiest man on earth right now to have such a person by my side.”  He kissed her forehead and stepped back.  “And you really think this looks good on me?”

He was the luckiest person on Earth? No, she was, though she’d keep her protest to herself. “Of course I do. It… it suits you. Very much.” As odd a choice of words as it was, considering what he was wearing, it was true.

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He smiles.  “Good.  I want you to understand, in public, when you’re not doing superhero things, to do what I just told you.  At the lab, in private, you don’t have to hold back, OK?”

Nodding again in understanding, she smiles. “I’ll be sure to remember.” It was important. She’d have to, to keep herself, him, safe.

He smiles again.  “I’m glad you will.  Now, since I’ve got everything up here well in hand, why don’t you go down and see how Mr. Brown’s doing?  It seems like he’s been in there an awfully long time.”  He goes back to hammering.

“Oh, y-yes!” Veda’s smile becomes a grin, looking toward the barn and walking toward the edge of the roof. “I’ll be right back.” Glancing back over her shoulder, she braces herself before jumping the remaining distance to the ground and walking to and into the barn as if she hadn’t done anything more dangerous than stepping off a staircase.

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“Your clothing can be repaired or replaced.  I’m just glad you weren’t seen.  From now on, if you have something heavy that one person your size shouldn’t be able to carry, I want you to put it down and drag it, alright?  We don’t need you taken away and taken apart.”  He got up just enough to reach her lips and kissed her.  “You know I worry about you.”

Worrying her lower lip, she looks him in the eyes and nods faintly. “I know. And I will.” The thought of being caught, being disassembled, has her nervous. It’s enough to drive home the importance of what he’s asking.

He smiles.  “Good.  I want you to understand, in public, when you’re not doing superhero things, to do what I just told you.  At the lab, in private, you don’t have to hold back, OK?”

Nodding again in understanding, she smiles. “I’ll be sure to remember.” It was important. She’d have to, to keep herself, him, safe.

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He nods again as he feels her hand loosely gripping his member and feels her hips rocking on his finger, his other hand still gripping her ass.  His hips start moving his member inside her hand and she can feel it start to stiffen and grow even more.

Feeling him begin to move, she lets out a slow breath she hadn’t realized she’d been holding, leaning in closer and brushing her lips over his lightly. “Mike… please…” Veda breathes out, uncaring that she’s almost stuttering, her forehead resting against his as her hand moves slowly in time with his hips.

He starts panting as his member reaches it’s full length and he takes his hands out of her suit.  He in turn starts taking his arms out of his suit so he can slide it down over his hips and erection.  His hands go to her breasts again, waiting for her to remove the rest of her suit, or at least move it to where it would do the most good for their situation at the moment.

Hesitant, she removes her hands slowly in order to push downward at the material of her suit and work it downward over her hips. Seated where she is on his lap, she has to move carefully to avoid disturbing his hands, rising up just enough to get the suit further down before settling again. His reaction to just this, touching and being touched, already has her anticipating how he’d react to more.

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After he’d closed the door, he set the little cube onto the toilet seat and put a drop of water on it, having put his finger under the faucet for a moment.  When it re-hydrated, it became a suit that he didn’t want her to see before he had it on.  “She’s gonna love this,” he said as he started to change.

Smoothing the fabric of the dress down over her waist and hips, making sure that it fits well and doesn’t look mussed, Veda turns toward the bathroom door with a small smile. If Mike wanted to keep it secret, then she’d let him be.

She has to return to the suitcase, still barefoot, in order to pull out a pair of low-slung heels picked up just before the trip overseas, on the off-chance that this exact scenario would happen.

He opened the door and his breath caught.  “Wow.  You look amazing,” he said as he moved towards her.  If he didn’t already think she was the most beautiful thing on the planet right now, she would be now.

Hearing the door open, she turns, getting her first glimpse of the suit he had kept secret until now. “Mike… so do you.” The look on his face as he walks toward her brings a faint blush to Veda’s face, not having expected this kind of reaction. “So… you, you like it?”

You know what’s kind of beautiful?

In French, you don’t really say “I miss you.” You say “tu me manques,” which is closer to “you are missing from me.”

I love that. “You are missing from me.” You are a part of me, you are essential to my being. You are like a limb, or an organ, or blood. I cannot function without you.

(Source: timorleste, via patcot)