Little Red Ridding Elf (by Trinh)

An impish smile touched her lips, and her eyes twinkled. Trouble headed his way. And he very much suspected it was the sort of trouble he was going to enjoy.

"And people? Any one in the nearby vicinity?"

He let his gaze roam the foggy darkness.

“No one close."

"Good.” She stopped at wood and pushed him down on it. “Guess what?"

She straddled his lap, and he slipped his hands under her sweater, caressing the aroused points of her breasts. “What?"

"I'm not wearing any panties."

He slid his hands past her waist and hips, then up the inside of her thighs until he discovered she was indeed telling the truth.

“Wicked wench,” he murmured. He gently cupped the triangle of her curls, delved carefully into their moist heat. She was as ready for him as he was for her.

"You did say anywhere, anytime.” Her voice was teasing, her gaze hot. She slipped back on his lap and take off his pant. “I think it's time to prove you meant what you said."

"This is a little too public for my liking. You'll end up getting us catched.”

But as much as he wanted to pick her up and run back to the privacy of their inn room so he could love her more fully, he didn't move. Couldn't move. Not when every part of him quivered to be inside her. To feel her warm, moist heat wrap around him.

She shifted again, capturing him, thrusting him deep. He groaned out loud at the sheer pleasure of it.

"You'll sense it if anyone comes close, won't you?” She dropped tiny kisses from his cheek to his chin, her breath a sweet caress across his skin, but one that seared deep.

"With you sitting so snugly on my lap, I very much doubt if I'd sense a herd of wild our team running past"

He caught the end of her sweater and pulled it gently over her head. Her skin gleamed in the misty night, nipples dark and erect.

“I doubt you'd have to worry about that happening."

"Anything can happen.” Including him making love in the middle of woods for every wanderer to see to the woman who held his heart.

"Just think.” She slipped her hands under his sweater, her touch cool compared to the fever of his skin. “If we were a team in the full sense of the word, there'd be no more lonely nights, no more long weeks of frustration."

"But there'd be more distraction, which could only lead to more danger for us both.” He cupped her breasts, gently kneading the puckered nubs. “Don't think to use sex as a means to change my mind. It won't work."

"I'm not.” She began to rock, ever so gently. Heat slithered through the link, wildfire ready to rupture and blow them both into bliss. “I'm just intent on showing you what you're missing out on."

"I'm very aware of what I'm missing out on, believe me."

Loneliness was something he'd thought himself well accustomed to—until she'd stepped into his heart and made him dream of things he'd long thought impossible. Losing her would be like snatching the sunshine from the sky. He couldn't survive the plunge back into darkness. Wouldn't want to survive.

He cupped a hand around the back of her neck and drew her lips close to his

Her breath tingled across his mouth, her gaze holding his.

"You still think I'm not safe by your side. Not really.”

"You're wrong.” He brushed a tender kiss across her full lips. “And what we're doing now is the true danger. Distractions can kill"

"Occasionally it's nice to act like it.” A teasing smile touched her lips. “But if you're really worried, just tell me to stop."

He slid his hand down to her waist and held her in place. “The Man of Steel wouldn't have the strength to tell you to stop right at this moment."

"Then stop worrying and just start loving."

"You are an extremely bossy woman, you know that.”

She wrapped her arms around his neck. “How about we concentrate on the business at hand before daylight comes and we really do get catched?."

"As you wish".

He kissed her hard and began concentrating.