Wicked Game
Title: Wicked Game
Genre: Smut
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Souris/Serpens
Warning: Incest
The petite blonde walked across the floor of the bar room, her hips swaying gently as she moved, her skirt swishing delicately from side to side as she walked. Her hair brushed along her lower back as she glanced over her shoulder once at the bar, sending a man across the room a smirk before turning away to lean against the bar. She leaned forward against the bar, rubbing the back of one leg with her other foot, making sure that she was showing off her legs nicely. A smirk curled at her lips as picked up her cocktail and took a sip, savoring the taste of the cool liquid in her mouth.
With a nod to the bar tender she walked over to a side table, her hips once again swaying with each step. Once she had taken her seat her eyes met his across the room and she sent him a sultry smirk. She crossed her legs, making a show of her legs as she fixed her skirt. She picked up the toothpick in her drink that had the olive on it, and slowly ran that veggie along her lower lip, her tongue swirling around it before pulling it into her mouth with a small suck and eating it. With a smirk she pulled the end of the toothpick from her mouth, sans olive, and placed it on the table.
Her fingers ran over the stem of the cocktail glass, her eyes never leaving his face. The smirk on her lips widened as she saw the way he was looking at her, the way his eyes moved over her body as though it was a piece of meat, just the way she had been hoping he’d look at her. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat and she laughed softly before taking a sip from her drink.
A few more hours of the coy looks before he walked over to her and asked her to return to his place with him. With a grin on her lips she agreed, grabbing her cloak as she stood up.
Once at his place, he led her straight into the bedroom. A smirk was on his lips as he leaned down and kissed her, his arms moving around her thin waist as he pulled her lithe form closer to him. His kisses moved down to her neck as she sighed softly, her hands working at the buttons of his shirt. His hands slowly slipped under the back of her skirt, kneading her lower back while she removed his shirt and dropped it to the floor.
She pressed her lips to his collarbone, kissing and nipping, her hands roaming all over his bared flesh as he worked on the laces of her dress. His fingers fumbled as he’d never tried to undress a woman in a corset style dress before, it was almost as bad as the time she had worn the shirt with all the clasps. It had taken him a good thirty minutes to get just her shirt off.
While he worked on her dress she had already managed to remove his trousers from him without him noticing enough to step out of them. Finally, he managed to figure her dress out as he stepped out of his trousers and pulled her dress from her shoulders, kissing along her shoulder softly. He sighed against her skin, inhaling the soft scent of her perfume, smiling against her shoulder.
Her dress pooled around her ankles and he scooped her into his arms and carried her to his bed. She smiled up at him as he carefully laid her on the bed and moved over her. He pressed his lips to hers in a passionate kiss that left both of them breathless before he trailed his lips down the gentle curve of her neck. He pressed warm, sweet kisses to the sweet column of her neck, a soft moan escaping her lips as she leaned her head to the side for him.
Slowly he worked his way down her body, her back arching as his lips met the soft skin of her chest. His arms slide around her back as he unclasped her bra and slowly slide the straps from her arms and let the article of lacey clothing fall the floor with the other discarded items. His hands now moved to her waist while his lips stayed at her chest, trailing along the valley between her breasts.
He took his time to casually kiss and nip, and even lick her softly there before his lips moved to the left and captured her nipple between them. She moaned, her back arching further, pressing more into him, her hands went from his shoulders to his hair, tangling deeply into the sandy locks. Her eyes fluttered closed as she lifted her hips for him and he slide her panties down her legs and then tossed them to the side with all the other clothing.
She gasped then moaned as he nipped the tender flesh, then moved his kisses back up to her lips, taking time to savor them in a passionate kiss. Her fingers slowly detangled from his hair and slide down his back to his waist where she pushes his boxers from his body and he tossed them aside, smirking down at her as he had helped her in her task.
He pressed his hips against hers, knowing that she’d be able to feel his manhood against her. “Are you ready?” He whispered into her ear as he pressed breathy kisses there and she nodded in agreement, her hips lifting up to meet his. With a smirk he moved over her and between her legs, positioning himself.
Her hands gripped his shoulders as he entered her slowly, then stilled inside her allowing her time to adjust to him. When he sensed she was ready he withdrew and slowly thrust into her, earning a deep moan from her as her head leaned back into the pillow. He, himself, moaned as he thrust in and out of her sweet body. He pressed kisses the base of her neck, moaning against her skin as he thrust within her.
His speed picked up and her hips moved against his, her head tossed back and lips parted, she moaned. Her hands gripped his shoulders once more as she moaned louder, almost crying out with passion as she reached her climax. A moment later he had as well, groaning deeply into her neck, his body falling limp against her, as they lay tangled together sated.
When the world finally returned to him, he withdrew from within her and lay beside her, pulling her up against him. His arms wrapped tightly around her, her head resting on his chest listening to his heart beat. They said nothing, they didn’t need to, their act had said it all for them.
Her arm draped over his chest, fingers trailing small circles, a content smile curled on her lips, it was a while before she spoke. “Souris…” He mumbled a response. “That was by far the best night ever.” Serpens whispered softly as she turned her head to look at her brother, smiling more upon seeing that he was smiling as well. He kissed her forehead, hugging her closer.
“I have to agree with you on that one.” He murmured against her forehead, his fingers absently running along her arm. She smiled and once more lay her head on his chest, her eyes closing.
“I love you Souris.”
He smiled, hugging her even closer. His hand had now moved up and was stroking her blonde hair, a smile absently playing on his lips. “I love you too Serpens.” He waited for her to speak again, but she had fallen asleep. Souris grinned and kissed the top of her head. “Forever, that’s how long I’ll love you.”
Genre: Smut
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Souris/Serpens
Warning: Incest
The petite blonde walked across the floor of the bar room, her hips swaying gently as she moved, her skirt swishing delicately from side to side as she walked. Her hair brushed along her lower back as she glanced over her shoulder once at the bar, sending a man across the room a smirk before turning away to lean against the bar. She leaned forward against the bar, rubbing the back of one leg with her other foot, making sure that she was showing off her legs nicely. A smirk curled at her lips as picked up her cocktail and took a sip, savoring the taste of the cool liquid in her mouth.
With a nod to the bar tender she walked over to a side table, her hips once again swaying with each step. Once she had taken her seat her eyes met his across the room and she sent him a sultry smirk. She crossed her legs, making a show of her legs as she fixed her skirt. She picked up the toothpick in her drink that had the olive on it, and slowly ran that veggie along her lower lip, her tongue swirling around it before pulling it into her mouth with a small suck and eating it. With a smirk she pulled the end of the toothpick from her mouth, sans olive, and placed it on the table.
Her fingers ran over the stem of the cocktail glass, her eyes never leaving his face. The smirk on her lips widened as she saw the way he was looking at her, the way his eyes moved over her body as though it was a piece of meat, just the way she had been hoping he’d look at her. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat and she laughed softly before taking a sip from her drink.
A few more hours of the coy looks before he walked over to her and asked her to return to his place with him. With a grin on her lips she agreed, grabbing her cloak as she stood up.
Once at his place, he led her straight into the bedroom. A smirk was on his lips as he leaned down and kissed her, his arms moving around her thin waist as he pulled her lithe form closer to him. His kisses moved down to her neck as she sighed softly, her hands working at the buttons of his shirt. His hands slowly slipped under the back of her skirt, kneading her lower back while she removed his shirt and dropped it to the floor.
She pressed her lips to his collarbone, kissing and nipping, her hands roaming all over his bared flesh as he worked on the laces of her dress. His fingers fumbled as he’d never tried to undress a woman in a corset style dress before, it was almost as bad as the time she had worn the shirt with all the clasps. It had taken him a good thirty minutes to get just her shirt off.
While he worked on her dress she had already managed to remove his trousers from him without him noticing enough to step out of them. Finally, he managed to figure her dress out as he stepped out of his trousers and pulled her dress from her shoulders, kissing along her shoulder softly. He sighed against her skin, inhaling the soft scent of her perfume, smiling against her shoulder.
Her dress pooled around her ankles and he scooped her into his arms and carried her to his bed. She smiled up at him as he carefully laid her on the bed and moved over her. He pressed his lips to hers in a passionate kiss that left both of them breathless before he trailed his lips down the gentle curve of her neck. He pressed warm, sweet kisses to the sweet column of her neck, a soft moan escaping her lips as she leaned her head to the side for him.
Slowly he worked his way down her body, her back arching as his lips met the soft skin of her chest. His arms slide around her back as he unclasped her bra and slowly slide the straps from her arms and let the article of lacey clothing fall the floor with the other discarded items. His hands now moved to her waist while his lips stayed at her chest, trailing along the valley between her breasts.
He took his time to casually kiss and nip, and even lick her softly there before his lips moved to the left and captured her nipple between them. She moaned, her back arching further, pressing more into him, her hands went from his shoulders to his hair, tangling deeply into the sandy locks. Her eyes fluttered closed as she lifted her hips for him and he slide her panties down her legs and then tossed them to the side with all the other clothing.
She gasped then moaned as he nipped the tender flesh, then moved his kisses back up to her lips, taking time to savor them in a passionate kiss. Her fingers slowly detangled from his hair and slide down his back to his waist where she pushes his boxers from his body and he tossed them aside, smirking down at her as he had helped her in her task.
He pressed his hips against hers, knowing that she’d be able to feel his manhood against her. “Are you ready?” He whispered into her ear as he pressed breathy kisses there and she nodded in agreement, her hips lifting up to meet his. With a smirk he moved over her and between her legs, positioning himself.
Her hands gripped his shoulders as he entered her slowly, then stilled inside her allowing her time to adjust to him. When he sensed she was ready he withdrew and slowly thrust into her, earning a deep moan from her as her head leaned back into the pillow. He, himself, moaned as he thrust in and out of her sweet body. He pressed kisses the base of her neck, moaning against her skin as he thrust within her.
His speed picked up and her hips moved against his, her head tossed back and lips parted, she moaned. Her hands gripped his shoulders once more as she moaned louder, almost crying out with passion as she reached her climax. A moment later he had as well, groaning deeply into her neck, his body falling limp against her, as they lay tangled together sated.
When the world finally returned to him, he withdrew from within her and lay beside her, pulling her up against him. His arms wrapped tightly around her, her head resting on his chest listening to his heart beat. They said nothing, they didn’t need to, their act had said it all for them.
Her arm draped over his chest, fingers trailing small circles, a content smile curled on her lips, it was a while before she spoke. “Souris…” He mumbled a response. “That was by far the best night ever.” Serpens whispered softly as she turned her head to look at her brother, smiling more upon seeing that he was smiling as well. He kissed her forehead, hugging her closer.
“I have to agree with you on that one.” He murmured against her forehead, his fingers absently running along her arm. She smiled and once more lay her head on his chest, her eyes closing.
“I love you Souris.”
He smiled, hugging her even closer. His hand had now moved up and was stroking her blonde hair, a smile absently playing on his lips. “I love you too Serpens.” He waited for her to speak again, but she had fallen asleep. Souris grinned and kissed the top of her head. “Forever, that’s how long I’ll love you.”