Of course

"We can go," you said adjusting the GPS.

"Wait seriously?" said Nyx.

"Yeah I mean it's not like we're on a schedule," you said, "I'll just have to let Amy know."

"What's the deal with you two?"

That was a loaded question especially after how you'd left things.

"It's," you said, "complicated."

Nyx looked at the GPS, "we have two hours."

She wasn't going to drop it.

"What has Amy told you?"

"Nothing, we're not close."

You told Nyx about your wife, about finding Amy in the bar. You told her about Amy, the PG-13 version of events between the two of you and how you'd left things.

"So you're not a chaser?" she asked.

"A what?"

"Like you don't have an obsession with fucking trans girls."

"No."

"And you and Amy aren't boyfriend girlfriend it sounds like."

"No."

Nyx seemed to relax a bit, "so the shower this morning, you were ok with it?"

"Very," you said, "I just wish you'd stuck around."

Nyx blushed.

You drove into the park and after making a reservation for the night on your phone you got as close to the geysers as you could. As you got ready to head out you decided to call Amy and tell her you'd be longer than expected.

"Hey Amy," you said.

"What's up?" she asked, "car trouble?"

"No," you said watching as Nyx changed into hiking boots and the jacket she'd bought, "Nyx wanted to see Yellowstone."

"Oh," there was silence and soon it turned uncomfortable.

"We weren't far, probably only add a day or two."

"Ok," the silence was deafening.

"How's Sara?"

"Good."

"Amy," you said pleading, "what's wrong?"

"I miss you," she said, "you promised you'd come back."

"And I am, and I miss you too."

"I know," she paused, "I'm sorry, I just wish I'd come with you to Seattle."

"Next time anyone needs to leave you're coming with me," you said.

"I'd like that," she said, "ok, I wanted to tell you we've got a lot of people coming in a week or so."

"Great, better now then after the snow comes."

"That's why I'm trying to get people here as soon as I can," she said, "have fun Dave."

You hung up and found Nyx eavesdropping.

"I don't think she thinks you're just a friend," said Nyx as she started down the trail.

Nyx must have liked hiking because even with your new workout routine called farming you were having trouble keeping up. You made it to the geysers and Nyx hung on the rail separating the path from the geysers.

"It's amazing," she said as one erupted.

Nyx watched for a while before turning and pulling you in for a tight hug.

"I don't know why you're doing this all for me, but thank you."

You hugged her back.

"You two want a picture?" asked an old woman.

"Sure," you said as Nyx gave you a worried look.

The woman took a few pictures, "such a cute couple."

Nyx blushed hard as you thanked the woman and looked through the photos.

"I look cute," she said, "I mean that sounded conceited I just."

"You do," you said.

You got food and brought it back to the hotel that night.

"Oh I'm sorry," said the clerk, "you requested a room with two queens but we only have a single king room left."

She glanced at your wedding ring, " I hope that's ok for you and your wife."

"That'll be fine," said Nyx as you stared at the gold band on your hand.

As you got in the elevator Nyx laughed, "I just got used to being mistaken for your girlfriend, I don't know if I'm ready for the next step in our imaginary relationship."

You twisted the ring on your finger, it was still there, you'd forgotten it was there and now here you were with the second woman you'd kissed since Anna died, were you moving too fast?

"It's a joke," said Nyx seeing the look on your face.

"It's fine, I just," you didn't know what to say.

Nyx took your hand in hers, "you miss her?"

"That's the thing," you said, "until this moment I didn't. I forgot what it was like to just be happy without grief."

"It'll always be there," said Nyx, "but it'll also get easier to deal with."

You got to the room and ate as Nyx strummed her guitar and picked at the food. You sat back thinking about Anna, about Amy and about Nyx. They were all different in their own ways but they were also beautiful because of those differences. You scrolled through the pictures from the day and found one where rather than looking at the camera Nyx was smiling up at you. As Nyx looked over at you you hurriedly closed your phone and turned back to the food. There was too much emotion, too many thoughts in your head.

As you both go ready for bed Nyx came out in a long white nightgown with a low cut front. She laid on the far side of the bed but turned to look at you after a moment.

"If," she paused, "if we were a couple, here alone in this room after today, what would you do?"

She rolled to look at you, "I know what I want you to do."

Nyx' eyes burned into you, you leaned over tentatively placing your lips to hers. She kissed you back, her tongue slowly meeting yours, her hand holding the back of your head. She pulled you on top of her keeping her lips pressed to yours, your tongues intertwined. Pulling down your pants she freed your hardening cock and stroked it.

"Be gentle with me," she said pulling down the front of her nightgown so her tits were free, "I'm really sensitive."

You took one of her nipples in you mouth slowly running your tongue over it as Nyx pulled your hand to her other breast. Even a gentle squeeze drew a gasp from Nyx who teaser your balls with one hand. She pulled her knees back toward her chest and lined your cock up with her ass.

"Slow, please."

You pressed and Nyx' mouth hung open her breath caught in her throat as she took your tip in. She was incredibly tight but before you could ask if you should go further she grabbed your waist and pulled you closer, her ass taking you in slowly.

"Oh my god," whined Nyx, "stretch me, fuck, it's been too long."

As you got completely in Nyx pulled you to her kissing you with a passion she hadn't shown until this moment.

"What," you asked managing to pull your lips away for a moment, "do you like?"

"Slow," she gasped as you kissed her neck giving her breast a soft squeeze, "affirm me."

"You are so fucking sexy," you said giving Nyx a slow deep thrust, "I love your perjy tits."

Nyx moaned, her nails digging into you arms where she was clinging to you.

"I wanted this," you said, "that night we went out to dinner, you in that dress."

"What did you want to do to me?" she moaned, one hand going between her own legs.

"I wanted to rip that dress off of you," you said working your cock into Nyx, "throw you down on the bed."

"I'm yours now," moaned Nyx.

"All mine," you said teasing her nipples as she touched herself more aggressively, "just a boyfriend fucking his girlfriend in a hotel room."

Nyx moaned louder, other people on the floor had to be hearing her and you didn't care.

"Call me babe," she pleaded.

"Of course babe."

Her moans grew more shallow as you kept your steady pace.

"Fuck babe," you groaned, "I love your tits."

"Babe, I'm gonna," she whimpered, "I'm, fuck."

"I know babe," you said, "let me hear it."

Nyx' body tensed, her moans caught in her throat as she took your cock and soon she shivered, a wet spot forming on her nightgown.

"Oh my god," she gasped as her orgasm passed, your cock still buried in her ass.

"That was so hot babe," you said kissing her neck as you resumed fucking her ass.

"It was? she asked.

"It was," you confirmed groping her tits, "such a good girl letting me see that."

Nyx shivered, "I'm a good girl?"

"So good," you said.

You couldn't help it, you started to fuck Nyx harder.

"Good girls take their boyfriends fat cock," whined Nyx.

"Yes babe," you groaned.

"I don't usually want it," moaned Nyx, "but I want it on my face."

"Yea babe?" you asked.

Nyx bit her lip, "use my mouth and titties to get off."

You slowly pulled yourself out of Nyx' ass. Straddling her chest you pushed yourself into Nyx' mouth. She let you fuck her mouth though at this angle you couldn't get very deep. Pulling out she pushed her tits together against your cock as you thrusted. Nyx looked so hot like this and soon you aimed your cock right at her face and after a few furious stroked from Nyx you erupted covering her face.

Nyx licked her lips but made little effort to clean herself, "this was perfect."

You kissed her despite the mess on her face and as you pulled away she gave you a timid smile.

"I hope you don't forget about me when you get back to Amy."

You went to comfort her but she got up and went to the bathroom. A few minutes latet she returned and turned the lights out without another word.