Peeping Tomcat

[cassistant]

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[ The slight scrape of his teeth made her breath hitch, and she didn't hesitate for a second to close that last bit of distance between their lips to kiss him. ]

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[cassistant]

[ She moved her attention to his neck, licking her way up to his ear before nipping at that too with her teeth. ]

Speaking of pleasing the crowd, here's a song I'd like to hear. How badly do you want to be back inside me?

[theriomorphism]

[She had a wicked mouth, his eyes closing and fingers squeezing into the meat of her backside as she nipped at his ear. He thrummed a reply, remembering she couldn't decipher it, then opened his eyes to turn to look at her, the golden sheen flickering over the blue in his arousal.]

It's becoming a spot I'd like to continue frequenting. You're very... accommodating.

[cassistant]

Accommodating.

[ She snorted out a laugh and gave him a kiss on that ridiculous mouth. ]

Not sure I should let you back in after that one.

[theriomorphism]

[His brows rose at her snort, and he kissed her back, tongue sliding in to taste her, to tease her before he rolled them over on her bed. He leaned over her, kissing the tip of her nose, then moving back to her lips to give her another hungry, demanding kiss.]

Deliciously welcoming. Scandalously tempting. Heavenly...

[cassistant]

[ She prolonged that kiss for quite a while, almost feeling as if his mouth was back between her legs as the heavy ache of need settled there once more with renewed force. ]

Much better.

[theriomorphism]

Not yet.

[His thigh moved to spread hers wider, knee pressing into the mattress as he lowered his hips. A lift and a thrust in, and he was settled back inside her, a groan of pleasure leaving him. He pressed his lips back to hers, that hungry kiss turning consuming as he gave another grinding thrust.]

There- much better.

[cassistant]

[ She had a feeling she was going to feel him inside her still for the rest of the day that would follow this night.

She was happy to be consumed, devouring him right back as incoherent sounds of pleasure fled from her kiss-swollen lips. ]

I stand corrected.

[theriomorphism]

I don't intend for you to stand at all for the foreseeable future.

[Another thrust, another grind, and he felt that shiver race up through him, sucking at her lip as he fought against the tight heat she squeezed around him.]

[cassistant]

You're insatiable.

[ Not a complaint at all, just a husky statement of fact.

She wrapped her legs around him, one hand curling into a fist in his hair. She felt a little like she was dissolving, turning into a some sort of being that was all nerves, all sensation. ]

[theriomorphism]

You catch on quickly.

[The tug to his hair had him nuzzling at her jaw, licking down towards the mark he'd sucked into her skin, tongue tracing around it as he thrust in a little more firmly. That pleasure was teasing at him, and he was fighting to make sure that he pushed her up again. He was setting his own bar high, and he was fine with that.]

[cassistant]

[ She knew there was nothing metaphysical about it when the mark was just on her, but the spot he chose did make her wonder if he was still sort of sending a "mine" message to at least his own kind.

She didn't mind. At least in this moment, it only served to make her more turned on.

He was holding himself in check so tightly for her, reining himself in over and over to give her more pleasure. That too was incredibly arousing, and he got his wish. Nails digging into his back, Cassandra came again, blissfully moaning his name. ]

[theriomorphism]

[It was, but it wasn't entirely a conscious attempt. Males were gonna male.

His hips moved liquidly with her, thrusting up, thrusting in, feeling the heat and wetness around his cock, the way she tightened around him when she started to come. The sting of her nails, her jagged breathing, his name whispered in the air, muffled by his lips as he licked at her, sucking at her skin as he felt that rein of control he was holding start to slip free.

Not entirely; he didn't want to hurt her, but enough that his own pleasure sparked and ripped through his body. The sound he made was feral, male, primal, and he slid an arm under her, lifting her up off the bed to press her to him as he emptied himself into her.]

whoops wrong journal xD

[cassistant]

[ She held him just as fiercely, and when the afterglow washed over her she still relished the weight of him on top of her.

Damn but he was hot when he came. She'd be thinking about it for a long time, she was sure. ]

I think I could get used to this.

I was so confused for a moment.

[theriomorphism]

Yeah?

[He breathed out a long sigh, the hand holding her closer flattening against her back as he rolled onto his, drawing her along for the ride so she rested on him and wouldn't be crushed by his afterglow weight.]

Well, we'll have to consider that.

haha so was I

[cassistant]

[ She laughed a little, and gave him a kiss on the neck, too boneless at the moment to seek out his lips. ]

I'm glad you think so. Was this...

[ She waved her hand in a vague gesture, not sure what words to use. ]

Does the fact that I'm not a shifter make it less enjoyable?

[ Obviously he had enjoyed himself, and she wasn't feeling the least bit insecure, she just wanted to know how to make things as good as possible for him if they were to keep doing this. ]

[theriomorphism]

Does the fact that I'm not human make it less enjoyable for you?

[He reversed the question so she could see how ridiculous it was. His hand pet at her hair, smoothing it down along her shoulders, letting out a soft purr as his body lowered its frantic pace to something more liquid and languid.]

Sex is always different, love. From person to person. Shifter to shifter. There's no 'better'. It's all quite good. I certainly have no complaints.

[cassistant]

True.

[ She listened to his slowing heart beat, smiling softly as she tried to fit herself even more snuggly against him. ]

So what does it mean when only one of us has a mark?

[ Said in a playful tone meant to convey that she was just teasing. ]

[theriomorphism]

[He lifted his head a bit to see the reddened skin, smiling as he lowered back down to rest with a sigh.]

That particular mark means I'm a slightly possessive lover. Territorial, somewhat. If there was another shifter involved in your life, then that would be a bit of a challenge. For now, in the human world, it means that you hopefully had a very good time.

[cassistant]

I did.

[ She grinned widely, amused that she was rather pleased by this hypothetical challenge he spoke of. As anything else than a fantasy it might well have turned into quite a mess, but it was still a somewhat thrilling flight of fancy. ]

And I love that you always give me such thorough answers to my questions.

[theriomorphism]

[He reached over and caught the corner of her sheet, tugging to pull it up over her and partially over himself. He let out a soft purr, stroking up along her back.]

Good. On both counts. Knowledge doesn't help anyone if it's kept secret. If you don't know, then it behooves all parties to share it- as you're already in the know, that is. I'm hardly running around sharing to your neighbor that the shadow he shot at the other night is currently lying in your bed.

[cassistant]

That was you?

[ She propped herself up on her elbow to give him a look of concern, in spite of how completely Lucas had shown himself to be in very good health for the last while. ]

You weren't hurt, right?

[ Look, she wasn't sure how fast he healed. ]

[theriomorphism]

[He reached up to tug at a curl of hers, sliding his hand around to the back of her neck to tug her closer, to lay back down.]

Hush, darling. I'm sure you've seen most if not all of me by now and as you can see, I'm fine. He didn't even clip me. Can't blame the bloke. All he saw was a black blur moving. I likely scared a few years off him. No harm, no foul.

[cassistant]

I don't know about "no foul".

[ She laid down and settled her head back on his shoulder, her legs tangling affectionately into his. ]

I'm not overly excited about having a neighbour with a gun.

[theriomorphism]

You're in America, darling. Don't most have some kind of weaponry? Besides, you can't find fault with him. Some shifters are pricks. They'd stalk him for fun. And if I'd been an actual large predator...

He did only fire the once. I'd be more mad if he'd fired willy nilly with no care for the neighbors. And if he'd hit your house, I might have done more than startle him a bit.

[No maybe about it, but it might not have helped her any. It was his own fault for being seen. It just showed him how much he had to be careful.]

[cassistant]

Well my British ass is still not used to it, alright?

[ Honestly, she didn't want to get used to it.

It was pretty nice to know she had a shifter prowling around apparently feeling quite protective of her. ]