thebower | Peeping Tomcat

That's not to say I don't want you to bite, love. Just...

[He lifted a hand to drag it over the curve of one side of his neck, then the other.]

Be careful of there. Light in that area. As hard as you please elsewhere.

[ She lifted a hand as well to let her fingertips gently caress the area of his neck he'd indicated. ]

I'll remember.

Good. Because if you don't and you wind up marking me, I might find myself becoming much more... persistent in my pursuit of you. I've never been bonded before, much to my mother's disappointment.

[ She kissed him on the cheek, and gently bumped the tip of her nose against his. ]

I would never take your choice away like that.

Mm, it's not permanent unless other... steps are taken. But it's a step in itself. Still, I'd like a little more chance to woo you and convince you without bringing metaphysics into it. They can be annoyingly sticky.

[He kissed her, slow, soft and with a sweep of his tongue into her mouth as he gave a slow grind of his body against hers.]

Don't I know it.

[ She'd dealt with a fair bit of metaphysical trouble in her line of work, so she was very much on board with handling things with care in her personal life. ]

So this is you wooing me, huh?

[ If she could have, she would have purred. Ending up in bed with Lucas had very much been a "going with the flow" type of decision, so she hadn't really thought too hard about what might follow. The possibility of being pursued beyond this encounter, however, was very much not an unpleasant one. ]

It's a bloody good start.

[He rolled over onto his back, holding her against him so she could take the reins in terms of setting the pace for awhile. Besides... the view was nice.]

[ She sat up a little, her hands on his chest for leverage as she rocked herself against him. ]

Mhm.

[ She would have said something more eloquent, but honestly she was a little too swept up in how good it felt to ride him. ]

[His hands had more room to roam, smoothing up over her thighs, over her hips, up to her breasts that he kneaded gently. His smile stayed in that curved wicked angle, and he flexed so his cock moved inside her.]

Mhm indeed.

Oh, shut up.

[ Said with a grin to show that she didn't mind either his talking or his teasing, really.

She arched her back to meet the touch of his hands, the pace of her movements increasing as tension and pleasure coiled ever tighter inside her. ]

What, no more waxing poetic about your breasts? Pity. You have lovely breasts. Lovely everything, by my bet.

[A hand moves down to her hip, holding her, steadying her as she rode him, his head falling back just a bit as a flush rose to his cheeks.]

[ "Cute" wasn't exactly a word she would have thought to associate with this man, but that flush... well, it sort of was exactly that.

Her breathing was becoming ragged, a light sheen of sweat breaking out on her skin from movement and heat of their bodies. ]

I suppose a bit of waxing is alright.

[ He does have quite a lovely voice after all. ]

[He'd take cute. He'd take sexy. He'd take pretty much anything. Even a few of the less pleasant ones. He knew his flaws, and he certainly had some. But right now, cute would do. Cute and inside her and watching her lift and roll over him in a way that was a privilege in itself.]

Well, if you like, I should tell you that I'll be thinking of this image for awhile, love. You are... exquisite. Like something edible and fuckable, and I'm quite enjoying the latter at the moment.

[ooc: sorry for the slow. new game and trying to organize.]

[ She'd been called many a nice thing before by lovers, but this just might be the first time one had called her exquisite... and edible too, for that matter. ]

You're leaving quite the impression yourself.

[ She's be picturing him like this in more than a few private moments in the future, she thought. ]

[ ooc: No worries at all! I totally get it. ]

I'm not done leaving anything yet. I've only just started.

[He lifted up, sitting up using just the muscles of his stomach, mouth going to her nipple to nibble gently around it. His hands moved over her back, petting her as he rocked gently under her, smoothing her pace down to draw it out a little longer. The light edging was just fun to do, drawing out the pleasure until it couldn't be drawn out any further. He nuzzled against the center of her chest, tipping his head up to kiss under her jaw before he lay back down.]

We've all night.

[ She clung to him, soaking up every bit of touch even as it made her whimper when he coaxed her back from the edge just a bit.

She followed him down so that she could kiss his mouth, and then gave one of his shoulders a somewhat rougher bite than her previous more gentle nips, needing somewhere for all her pent up energy to go. ]

So what do you want to do with me, then, all night?

I thought that was rather obvious, pet.

[She leaned down over him, kissing him and his hand slipped up to cup the back of her head, keeping her in place as he lifted his hips up to drive himself deeper into her.]

Shag you into a senseless puddle of goo and satisfaction. Enough so that you'll call me for a repeat performance.

It's still nice to hear you say it.

[ Especially the part about wanting a repeat performance, if she was to be perfectly honest.

She muffled her cries of pleasure against his skin, meeting his thrusts with her own movements, the sensation almost painful in the best possible way. ]

[He had no plan on stopping, licking against the curve of her throat, careful where he nipped as he sucked a mark against her skin. His. For now, at least. And he gave her backside a light slap as he pumped his hips faster. His aim was to push her over again, then take his time on round three.

He had all night, after all.]

[ Oh, she was going to be an absolute mess the next day.

Worth it.

She bucked against him with no real control of her own movements as her orgasm rolled through her in a great wave of pleasure. She bit down on his shoulder again, a hoarse scream tearing its way out of her throat at the same time. ]

[Her reaction was what he was looking for. He felt her clench around him, his own control riding the edge. He wanted to draw it out, wanted his own first fall to last longer, so he fought it off. His body was tense, straining against the need to thrust, but he relaxed, bit by bit, nuzzling against her throat and kissing up to her chin.]

I hope you're not done, love.

[ Little aftershocks of pleasure made her body pulse around him even after the orgasm itself had run its course.

She was intensely aware of how hard he still was, and she chuckled breathlessly. ]

I might need a moment.

[ She stroked her own neck, where his mouth had been, and gave him a teasing look. ]

Did you just mark me?

Oh, I wouldn't call that a mark...

[His lips twitched, eyes glinting as he smoothed his hands up along her back, brushing her hair back from her neck.]

It's not even a peck.

[ She placed a little row of gentle kisses along his jawline, humming with contentment at his caress. ]

Should I be giving you a peck somewhere too? In the interest of fairness, you understand.

In the interest of fairness, mm? Well, I wouldn't want you to strain yourself.

[He gave a subtle shift of his hips, flexing his cock inside her and letting that sensation ripple through him. Gods, she felt good. Welcoming. Enticing. Her scent mingling with his was only making him more willing to drag this out.]

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