Shes all that matters (Casualty)

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Eve knew that things with her and Iain had gotten better. She knew that while they had a long way to go, it was slowly going back to how it used to be.

She knew how she wanted to prove to the social worker that she and Iain were good parents. Knowing that it was what was needed in order for them to get Matilda back.

The relationship had been going well. They were talking more and doing all they could to make it work.

They were in bed together that morning. Eve looked to him. "Why does bad stuff always seem to happen to us?" She said as she cuddled into him.

Iain shrugged and held her close. "I don't know. But i promise I'm going to fix it all for us. I know it's not gonna be easy. And we've been through a lot. But I want to do all I can to make us work," he told her.

Eve looked to him and smiled as she straddled him. She felt his hands running up her shirt. "I want you."

"I want you too."

Eve bit her lip. "Do you want to?" She asked.

Iain nodded. "With you, more than anything," he told her as he pinned her against the wall. "I'm not going to break. I promise."

Iain smirked. "You won't break. But the bed might," he said as he pressed his lips against eves.

Their clothes were scattered across the bedroom by the time she pushed him onto her bed. Crawling on top of him she ran her fingers lightly up his length.

Iain's head was lifted, watching as the wet, pink muscle escaped her lips, coating the appendage.

He exhaled when her eyes met with his, drifting his own to her mouth to watch his length disappear between her lips.

"Turn this way." He grunted pulling her so that he could pleasure her as well.

He could no longer see her hands or mouth or... "fuck," he inhaled the word when her tongue swirled, grazing the sensitive frenulum on the underside of his tip.

Her actions were intensified by his inability to view her, his tongue pressing against her in an effort to distract himself.

She bobbed him deeper as he tongued her, swirling her clit as best he could with her hips bouncing. The angle wasn't the greatest as it was and he needed her still.

Iain gently rolled them so she was beneath him, checking that she could breathe before pumping his hips once.

Eve moaned around him and he smiled returning his focus to her momentarily abandoned clit. He sucked the sensitive bud between his lips, pumping his hips into her when she groaned.

He felt her throat relax, his own groan escaping when his head slipped within the confines, the vibrations of which caused her hips to jerk.

He doubled down on his efforts, needing her to finish before the moaning and groaning around his shaft effected him more than he wanted.

If her fingers began with the exploration she'd hinted at knowledge of the night before, he was done for.

Hands gripped the back of his thighs as she stiffened, her body arching into him in her hips attempt to pull away.