(This takes place after Bekka, Tim and Aly are accepted into the harem)

A Show Of Gratitude

By Bekka Mouri

(Bekka thanks Tim for killing Hermaeus and they celebrate their induction into the harem. Hot!)

Tim led Bekka to the room they had been in shortly before Gina announced their test results. Anticipation was eating him up and he was sure it was doing the same to Bekka. They had waited to have one another until they were properly in the harem and that day had finally arrived. He kicked the door shut once they were inside and pulled her to him, capturing her lips in a powerful kiss.

Bekka returned the kiss as her hands slid up to his shoulders, gripping them tightly as she let him know just how hard it had been to wait. Tim’s hands traveled to the small of her back, cradling it as he brought her closer to him. He held her so tight; it was as if he were afraid something was going to take her away from him. He had almost lost her not once but twice and he wasn’t about to let it happen again.

They pulled away from each other out of mutual need of air. Their eyes fluttered open slowly to lock in an intense gaze that burned with passion. Immediately, they knew what they had to do. Tim began working Bekka’s blouse loose from her skirt as she tore at the buttons of his shirt.

Tim tugged the blouse off over her head, removing it quickly so her hands would not be away from him for long. After she unbuttoned the last button of his shirt, she slid it down his arms slowly so her thumbs brushed his flesh as she removed it. It fell to the floor, leaving his well-formed chest and arms in her view. She moved her hands back up his arms and down his chest, feeling his pecs.

Tim moved his hands around to her back again, searching for the laces that held her corset in place. He unlaced the garment rather quickly, letting it fall to the floor. He smiled as he began caressing her, making her whimper in delight. After a few moments, his hands went to the skirt and pushed it to the floor, leaving her in her skimpy black lace underwear.

Bekka looked up at him, her eyes dancing with mischief. Her hands went to his pants and she had them open in a matter of seconds. She looked down, finding he had on no underwear. “ You bad boy… “ She whispered, pushing his pants down until they fell to his ankles, her eyes fixed to his impressive manhood.

Tim untied the tiny bows that held her underwear in place and pulled them away from her. She gasped a little as the cloth brushed against a very sensitive place before Tim flung them away. He captured her lips in another kiss as he stepped out of his pants, kicking them aside. He buried his hands in her blonde/purple hair, deepening the kiss even more.

Bekka tangled her fingers in his hair, wishing it hadn’t been cut. She knew it had to be though; if it hadn’t been cut, he would have looked rather funny. She felt him smile against her mouth as she grazed his scalp with her fingernails. She pulled away and looked into his eyes, “ Let’s do it now. “

“ Quit saying what I’m thinking, “ Tim’s voice was rough with passion. He had held himself back, afraid of scaring Bekka after what she had been through. One man and one demon had taken her against her will, which could have caused her to be wary of another encounter so soon. He tried to forget about seeing her with the other man; she hadn’t been herself when that had happened.

Bekka backed away from Tim a little, letting his hands fall from her hair. Once she was a little less that an arm’s distance away, she took his hand gently in hers and tugged him towards the bed. She could tell by looking at him that he was more than eager to follow. She tried to hide it but he could tell how excited she was as well.

Bekka stopped at the bed and let go of his hand. She turned, smiling at Tim as she sat down at the foot and eased herself backward. Tim watched as she laid back on the pile of soft pillows that were on the double bed. The image of her lying there like that made him want to ravish her like an animal.

He controlled himself and eased himself down to the bed, kissing random spot on her legs as he moved upward. He avoided her core, choosing to continue his slow torment by kissing her belly. She cried out and grasped the pillows under her hands as he enveloped one of her nipples in his warm mouth. She tossed her head a little as he massaged the other breast gently.

He moved her legs apart with his as he tried to get closer. She complied, wrapping her legs around his. He released her breasts and planted small kisses along her collarbone, propping himself up as he moved higher. He wasn’t surprised when Bekka took his mouth in a kiss that dripped with her need for him.

He knew she was ready but he had just started; he wanted her writhing in ecstasy before he took her. He eased one of his hands between their bodies and found her aching desire. He knew she was aching for him because if the way her body trembled underneath him. She whimpered loudly as he slid a finger inside of her, moving her hips with his stroking.

Tim took in a sharp breath as he felt her stroking him gently. She teased his shaft with her nails, drawing a low groan from him. Soon, he was unable to stand it anymore and pulled away, removing his finger from her. Bekka looked a little hurt until she realized he was getting ready to enter her.

“ Take me, “ her sharp whisper sent a jolt of electricity through his body as she spread her legs a little further. “ Take me, Tim! “

Tim looked into her eyes as he guided himself into her slowly. Her hands went to his shoulders, her nails digging in as he filled her completely. Her legs wrapped around his lean hips and she moaned as he began thrusting into her slowly. She began to move her hips with his, her fingers tensing and relaxing each time he entered her then pulled almost out of her.

Tim’s fingers dug into the pillows on either side of Bekka. She felt better around him than he had ever imagined; it was like they were made for each other. Her legs prevented him from pulling totally out but he didn’t care. If he could have, he would have stayed in her for the rest of his life.

Her hands went from his shoulders to his waist and then finally came to a rest at his firm buttocks. She grasped them; pulling Tim so close to her he could barely pull out. He gasped, the feeling of her hands on that part of his body exciting him even more. Involuntarily, he began thrusting harder until he could feel the first stirrings of her climax.

Her legs tightened around his waist and her nails dug into his rear a she cried out for more. Tim responded by boring into as hard as he possibly could while reveling in the sensations of her nails digging into him. She screamed his name as her release claimed her, her body quaking uncontrollably beneath him. His knuckles turned white as his grip tightened on the pillows in his hands while he shut his eyes; he knew he wouldn’t be too far behind his ladylove in reaching paradise.

He forced his eyes open to look down at Bekka. Her body quivered, a thin sheen of sweat covering her. “ Open your eyes, “ Tim commanded; he wanted her to see the look in his eyes as he released himself into her. He was trying to hold back just long enough to see her beautiful violet eyes but he couldn’t keep it up for long.

She responded, her eyes fluttering open to lock with his. The action made him lose the last thread of control he had, causing him to release violently. He forced his eyes to remain open as he cried out Bekka’s name to the heavens and how much he loved her. He collapsed onto her after it was over, placing kisses on the shoulder his head rested on.

Bekka brought one of her hands up and stroked his sweaty back. With the other one, she toyed with his hair. “ You were wonderful, “ She cooed into his ear.

He turned his head weakly so he was facing her, “ You weren’t so bad yourself. “

“ I didn’t want to tell you this before but I think it is alright now, “ Bekka placed her hand on his cheek.

“ What’s that? ‘

“ I have never been with a human male before, “ Bekka stroked his lower lip with her thumb.

Tim blinked, “ All you have ever had sex with has been Drules? “

Bekka nodded, “ And one Daedra but I don’t want to think about that right now. “

Tim was silent for a long moment. Finally, he said something. “ So, how do I measure up? “

Bekka smiled a little as she moved her lips to his, “ You were fantastic. “

Tim smiled but was unable to speak because Bekka had captured his lips in a slow, passion filled kiss. She pulled away, “ And thank you for killing Hermaeus. You don’t know how much pain and suffering he would have caused Doom. “

“ More than Zarkon I am sure, “ Tim murmured, kissing her again quickly. “ It was the least I could do for you, my love. “

“ And I will be forever grateful. “