Sorry for the delay but I struggle writing erotic scenes. I think this is the lamest sex/love making scene ever, but here you go.

So he did as she asked. He took her home.
Gillian had her hand resting on his thigh the entire drive home, and as soon as they got inside she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. Call kissed her back, running his hands over her sides and pulling her coat off her shoulders. Gillian kissed his scuffed jaw and his neck, keep their bodies close together, slowly leading them towards the bedroom.
Her hands gripped his shirt at his shoulders as she practically devoured him, putting herself with the back against the wall and pulling him to her. He had to pull back from her kisses when she hooked a leg around his hip and when their eyes met, he could immediately see how hurt and afraid she was.
Afraid him stopping meant rejection, that he didn't want to go any further. That he was disgusted by her like Alec had been. He realized now, of course, she knew he knew.
Gillian was far from stupid after all, she'd seen all the looks he hadn't been able to hide properly, all the glances between him and Loker during the past weeks. And she knew the younger man well enough too, to know he wouldn't be able to keep quiet about what he'd seen.
Call tried to offer her a reassuring smile, even if it was a small one. He was hurt over not being told. They needed to talk this through. But at that moment she needed comfort and she needed it in a very particular way, and he wasn't taking that way from him.
Not after all the things he'd put her through over the years and after all the times she'd been there for him when he needed her. It would not be fair.
Plus, he did miss the intimacy.
-I just want to make sure this is okay. - he told her, gently pushing her hair away from her face. She was in a vulnerable state after all.
Her eyes lit up and she nodded.
-I need you. - she murmured.
And that was all he needed to hear. He kissed her back and his hands tugged at her blouse, started undoing the buttons of her shirt and caressing her waist and hips while his lips moved to get jaw and her neck. He nibbled on the point below her earlobe and tucked his leg in between hers. She pressed her hips down, rubbing herself against him, moaning his name softly.
In between kisses and gentle bites and undressing each other, they made it into the bedroom.
Call pushed her on the bed, stepped out of his trousers and kicked his socks off before he crawled on the bed next to her. She was in her underwear by now. Matching bra and undies. He loved them on her.
And he loved the smile she had on her face while he showed her just how much he desired her.
He pressed kisses to the top of breasts before removing her bra and moving on to lick and suck on both her nipples. Then he kissed his way down her stomach, smiling when she sighed in pleasure and her fingers threaded through his hair.
He pressed a kiss to her sex through the fabric of her knickers before hooking his fingers on the thin fabric and pulling it down her legs.
He kissed his way up her legs while she eyed him with desire, but just as he was about to bury his face in between her thighs, she tugged him by his shoulders.
-Call. - She kissed him, pulled him close. - I want you here – she whispered before burying her face in the curved of his neck while he started touching her, a finger, gently, slowly circling her clit.
It wasn't until she was really wet that he slid two fingers inside her, groaning at the sounds she made against his skin.
- Gill...

He curved his fingers upwards while his thumb rubbed her clit, slowly increasing the intensity of his ministrations, touching her the way he knew she loved. It wasn't long until she rolled them over so he was on top of her, and begged for him, guiding his erection inside her (his boxershorts had at one point been removed).
They both moaned at the feeling of being joined like this and he started moving, rolling her hips against hers whenever he thrust in.
Gillian needed this. She desperately needed to cling to a sense of belonging and to put behind all the shame she felt about the situation. She wrapped her legs around him and her fingers dug into his shoulders as she breathed his scent in, moaning in his ear with each thrust of his.
Call pinned one of her hands above her head, lacing their fingers together.
She climaxed shortly after with a cry of his name and he came inside her a couple of minutes after that.
They were both bathed in bliss for a few moments, as he rolled over and pulled her to rest her head on his chest. It wasn't until he came down from the high of his own orgasm that he realized Gillian had started to silently sob against his shoulder.
-I'm here, luv. I'm not going anywhere. I'm right here. - He said softly, feeling his heart break once again.

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