CW choking, praise kink, AIDS discussion, hair pulling, not-so-safe sex.

Figuring things out was going to be extremely hard for the both of them, especially after all that happened that years ago. Five years without each other was a long time, such a long time that it felt like millennia, missing the other's warmth. The worst part of all was that neither of them could figure out what to do in each other's presence now that everything was back to normal. Five years without each other was a long time, especially because Kira had thought he and her daughter were dead for most of that time. 

Nonetheless, both of them knew they could make it work, it wasn't the first time they were apart. Everything started working slowly,  with small gestures that meant more than words could describe. They could take all the time in the world for themselves, because the world was starting to get back to its normal self. But it felt like a sin to feel human again, feeling happy and smiling was a privilege they felt they did not deserve at all. But when winter slowly turned into spring and it suddenly emerged as a summer, their lives felt brighter and, somehow, they realised, they deserved to be happy. Because the people that sacrificed their lives wouldn't want them to feel sad about them, but proud to be where they were now. And so they did, they honoured the fallen. That spring felt like an opportunity for them to try and be a family once again and that summer was the perfect opportunity for a second chance on love.

Their daughter had finally started going to school and made some friends over the school year, which was a relief for both James and Kira, who were worried with the "age gap" between her and her classmates. But, turns out, she was perfectly fine interacting with people "her age", having spent a lot of time with Peter and Harley.  She planned to stay a few days with some friends from school, because, somehow, she managed to find a great friend in a person named Harlow. The couple knew them from when their daughter brought her friend home to study, and they were, from Kira's words, "such a nice youngster". She was extremely happy that her kid had finally found a person her age to be close with. They were more than excited about her new relationships, especially because Harlow seemed to be more than a friend, James trusted his instinct about that.

But that wasn't the matter that summer. The main plan for those days was to take some time for themselves. Even if Kira insisted on driving her kid to the other family's home, but her husband and daughter insisted that she should just stay home and:

"Chill, mom, I'm going for some days, not a whole month",  her daughter chimed in the kitchen, looking for a brick of apple juice on the fridge.

"Chill?" Kira answered back, watching as her daughter opened the straw and stabbed the juice brick to start drinking the sweet treat, while she was busying herself by preparing coffee.

"Sorry,mom. I mean that you don't need to worry about me. I'll be fine." She shrugged, taking the straw again in her mouth, while leaning in the counter.

"Okay, but promise you will send us a message when you get there, please" James leaned next to her, taking his iconic 'Dad joke fuel' mug with decaffeinated coffee with extra milk and three tablespoons of sugar. 

"I will, I promise. Don't worry too much, okay?" The teen insisted once again, looking at the mug on her dad's hand, smiling for just a moment. "Just prepare the best dad joke of the century for when I come back"

"Who would have thought that I'd be doing this at some point in my life" James shook his head, mocking a gesture of disbelief.

"Of course, because you were so good with jokes back in the 30's" Kira looked at them both while taking a sip of her cup of coffee.

"I was better at flirting than joking, love" James placed the mug on the counter, offering a hand to his wife.

"You took a while with me, though" the blonde gently intertwined her fingers with the mans'. "You're good but not as much as you think, James"

"A lady like you is far out of a man like me" he smiled, tenderly kissing the joints of her fingers.

"Oh my gods, you both better take advantage of the time you're going to get alone" their young daughter prevented herself the torment of listening to her parents flirting, even if she loved seeing them do things together. "Or I know that someday you both will start making out in front of me"

The both of them laughed it off, but something inside of them sparkled into life like the first glints of a bonfire.

When the day finally came, the couple just went on with their day like usual, but when James started playing their music, Kira completely stopped what she was doing and follow the mellow sound of the tunes. They did not need words, James just interlaced their fingers with his wive's and drew her closer to his body to start dancing unhurriedly around the room.

The slow waltz suddenly changed into a modern slow song with an erotic undertone. The atmosphere around them seemed to start heating up with each word sang and, slowly, Kira felt her husband's hand going up her spine and his hot breath against her neck. She felt her own heart skip a bit when he tenderly administered a kiss on the skin under her earlobe, which was followed by another one that trailed down her neck and her throat, while his large hands trailed the soft curves of her body. All Kira could feel was electricity going up and down with his hands, she could smell the hunger on the man's body as the craving for each other became unbearable. When the first button of her bodice was open, Kira finally lost her rationality, allowing James to kiss down to her chest, each kiss messier and sloppier. And when the man's mouth was finally on her breast, she couldn't hold back anymore and sang of those moans she was hiding on her throat. Instinctively, she pulled him closer by pulling his hair, desperate for the warm and wet feeling of her husband's mouth pleasuring the sensitive nub on her breast, making him groan against her skin. This seemed to rile up the both of them even more, because James took off his own shirt and drew her even closer to his body while the both of them advanced towards the sofa. A cold metal hand and a warm flesh hand were trailing her thighs with a firm grip that made her mouth water and her legs shake just at the thought of him grabbing her like that later when she was screaming his name and pleading for more. Her husband seemed to have read her mind because he instantly whispered in her ear:

"Want me to grab you like this while I fuck you dumb, doll?"

Kira moaned out loud at those words, nodding desperately. James immediately leaned her on the sofa, brushing his cold metal fingers against her slit over the shorts she was wearing, which he disposed of faster than lightning. Kira was exposed under her husband, who started stroking against her cunt with a slow motion that had Kira shaking her hips for more friction. She was immediately stopped by his human hand placed on her neck, grabbing oh so slightly so that it wouldn't hurt but enough to make her breath speed up. The smile on James' face told her that he got what he wanted and, when he grabbed the elastic of her panties and pulled down Kira knew that he could see all her slick running down her slit and to the sofa.

"Look at you, dove, all soaking wet just because my hand is on your neck... Oh how eager are you to please me..." he instantly rubbed his metal fingers against her clit, making her gasp at the pleasure. "So sensitive for me, doll"

Kira didn't want to look at her husband to focus on the pleasure, but she knew he had that spark in his eyes, especially when one of the fingers suddenly broke inside her cunt, making Kira moan with the contrast of the cold metal finger and the wet heat inside of her hole. She felt like she was melting from his touch, her whole body feeling like fire while the hold of his hand on her neck tightened.

The first finger was instantly followed by a second one and the both of them were suddenly thrusting relentlessly inside of her slit. The pace was unforgiving, making Kira shake with the pleasure as each thrust drove her closer and closer to completely loose her mind and scream for her husband to fuck her into oblivion. Almost instantly, she was a blabbering mess, opening her legs wider and almost bending in half when a third finger was added.

"YesJamesjustlikethatdontstopdontstopdontstop!!"

Kira was loosing her mind, she had three fingers inside of her cunt and a hand gripping her neck, but she only could feel more and more desperate to come, to finally reach the climax of all that pleasure... She opened her eyes wide when she felt his thumb rub her clit over and over again, finally screaming of pleasure.

James watched as his wife came, tightening around his fingers with a grip that seemed to be swallowing him in, thrusting his fingers even harder to fuck Kira through her orgasm, making her scream his name. She was just a work of art, her back arched on a perfect arc from the sofa, and her slick just running down his metal arm. He was still amazed at how perfect she looked, but that thought had to wait for some time, because his dick was practically throbbing inside his pants, begging to be given some attention, especially if it was by Kira's warm and slick cunt.

"You look so pretty when you're coming, doll, it only makes me harder"

Kira moaned again when he took out his fingers, but audibly gasped when James took off his pants and briefs, shamelessly looking at how his cock was throbbing and begging for attention in between the man's trimmed pubes and when her eyes, sparkled, he knew exactly what she was thinking.

"Wanna ride me, dove?"

She didn't even answer before sitting on his lap, grinding her slit against his dick, making them both gasp at the contact.

"Kira, doll, we need condoms first"

"'s fine, I can't get pregnant and we cannot get AIDs..." Kira whispered back, aligning his tip with her cunt "C'mon James, fuck me... We didn't get anything back in the 30's and we did it without them..."

"Fuck... Fine, love..." he grabbed her by her waist and pulled her down on his cock, making her scream and James himself groaned at the warm and wet feeling around him. "Doll, don't stop... Fuck yourself on my cock"

It was all Kira needed to hear to start moving, riding her husband so good the both of them were gasping and groaning, looking for each other's mouths in between breathy moans, his big hands grabbing her waist to move her faster at some point, Kira's on his hair to pull and get him to thrust into her, their pelvises meeting again and again. Kira felt like screaming with every thrust that met her gut, feeling impossibly filled out while her husband groaned.

"Just like that... Yes, doll..."

James opened his eyes to look at her, at how she bounced again and again on his dick, bringing them both closer to orgasm and how her wet heat seemed to clamp around him every time he thrusted against her belly. The closer he was to coming, the more desperate he became, finally deciding to lay her down again on the sofa and bend her in half, thrusting into her harder and faster, his moves becoming erratic and desperate when he got closer to climax, Kira screaming with how deep her husband was able to fuck her, not being able to say nothing else other than "fuck" and "more".

James came first and groaned as he slowly filled her cunt with his spend, gripping at her thighs with some needy thrusts as he slowly emptied everything inside of her. Kira came because of his come filling her up completely, the mixture of their spends soaking the sofa.

They both took some shaky breaths, coming down from their orgasms and taking their time to get down from their shared highs.

When they finally looked at each other, they both smiled and kissed with the most tender and warm touch they could both handle at that very moment.

"Are you alright, my love? Did I hurt you?" James asked first when they broke from the kiss.

"I'm fine, sweetheart, I just need to calm down and take a cold shower, or maybe hot and scolding." Kira smiled brightly, with a hint of tiredness on her voice. "But come with me, promise?"

"I'd go to the end of the world with you, love"