Re: Wreck It Ralph (Spoilers) - "Level Ate" [3/?]
anonymous
November 13 2012, 03:18:21 UTC
Felix slipped out from underneath her and settled in front of the couch cushions, waiting for her to reposition herself. Tamora indignantly crossed her arms over her chest, and her face, flushed an alluring red, bore an adorable pout.
“Oh, don’t give me that,” said Felix, crossing his own arms. “You told me to be patient, so why can’t you?”
All she did was stick her tongue out at him.
“Ooh, somebody’s mad.”
Felix set his hands on Tamora’s thighs, parting them further. He stretched to kiss her stomach twice, then once above her curly hair.
“But I can fix that.”
He brought his mouth to her and sucked gently on the sensitive skin around her clitoris, lapping his tongue over the precious bundle of nerves. She was hot and wonderfully wet, and that taste- Felix couldn’t place it, and as silly as it sounded in his head, it had a certain ‘zing.’ Whatever it was, it was quite heady, and where he’d been curiously interested before, he was now very eager to get a better sampling. He parted her inner folds with his thumbs and took several long, slow licks up and down the tender flesh, pausing every so often to place a small kiss.
“Oh, Felix,” Tamora breathed.
She set one of her hands atop his head, curling and uncurling her fingers through his short hair. A gentle force applied to the back of his head sent a clear enough message: don’t you dare think of stopping. Felix’s lips curled into a smile and he chuckled, causing Tamora to let out a startled “oh!” The vibration from his voice must’ve affected her the same way hers affected him. He’d gone into this merely with the intention of repaying her and seeing his lovely sergeant happy, but now Felix was discovering that he enjoyed the act a lot more than he ever would’ve guessed. That much was evident enough by the persistent throbbing between his legs, uncomfortably crushed against the denim of his pants. Taking one of his hands away from pleasuring the sergeant, he fumbled with his belt buckle and zipper until there was enough room to pull his erection free. Felix let out a breath of relief, then returned to his current focus. He still had to make his gal feel like a million bucks.
Felix ran his hand up to Tamora’s stomach, twirled his fingers in her soft curlies, then brought it back down to push her thigh flat against the cushion. Anything to give him more space, more to touch, to taste- What was it about that taste that was driving him wild? He would’ve been embarrassed if he wasn’t so hopelessly aroused.
“Felix,” came Tamora’s voice again.
He almost didn’t hear her, and it took a firm tap to his shoulder to wrench him away from his ministrations.
“Huh?” he said intelligently. His whole face was flushed a deep red, and now that he no longer had his mouth occupied, he noticed that he was panting slightly.
“Doing one hell of a job,” said the sergeant breathlessly.
She curled forward and Felix rose momentarily to his feet to kiss her, neither of them noticing or caring about the glistening fluids that dripped down his chin. In any other mindset, Felix was sure he he’d have some sort of reservation about such a… dirty exchange, but now? He was happy to kiss her repeatedly, especially after her hands found their way to his erection. He held their last kiss, biting back a groan of pleasure, then sighed disappointedly when they broke apart.
“What’s the matter?” asked Tamora, setting her forehead against his.
“That feels so nice,” said Felix, placing his hand over the top of hers. “And the waiting’s killing me, but I’m not done with you, yet.”
He half-heartedly pried her hands away and settled on his knees in front of her, getting right back to his task.
“But I-” Tamora began, but Felix’s enthusiastic attention cut her off. “Ohh…”
Again his fingers found their way inside her, skimming over her clitoris on their way down. In and out, curling, rubbing, pressing, pushing… His mouth and other hand took over at the top, his free fingers caressing her pelvis and thigh while his tongue stayed right on her clitoris. His lips sucked at the tender skin once again, and he could swear he heard Tamora saying his name low under her breath.
Re: Wreck It Ralph (Spoilers) - "Level Ate" [4/4]
anonymous
November 13 2012, 03:19:20 UTC
“Felix,” she said louder this time.
He heard it crystal clear, but did not look up at her. Instead he only smiled and made a low humming noise.
“Felix! I… ahh…”
Oh. Goodness, was she coming already? Felix ran his tongue over her one last time, lapping at her nerves with the tip for good measure. He took that moment to tilt his head up and look her straight in the eyes-
Oh sweet mother-
Tamora’s face was as red as his was, her eyes half-closed and her bottom lip seized in a stifling bite. At one point she’d pulled the top of her camisole over her breasts, and was now lightly massaging herself, topped with the occasional pinch of a nipple. Her whole body tensed under his touch. Her back arched, her toes curled, and a lusty moan escaped her throat.
That was a noise Felix would never get tired of.
He stood and wiped his mouth on the back of his hand, unable to help the downright devilish smirk that appeared on his features. Seeing Tamora completely at his mercy seemed to ignite something in the pit of his stomach, and that flame was still burning hot. He’d have to find a way to make this a regular thing for them.
Tamora swore quietly, then aggressively yanked Felix to her, forcing a kiss onto his lips. He happily returned it, but he was more focused on how her fit stomach rubbed against his erection just right, and gyrated his hips to stimulate it further.
“Not bad, soldier. Not bad at all,” Tamora all but growled. “Didn’t know you’d get so into it.”
“Neither did I,” admitted Felix truthfully. He rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly, shrugging his shoulders. “But… golly, I never thought you could well… taste so good.”
The taste lingered on his tongue, and he licked his lips.
“…and that’s probably the only time I’ll ever say that to anyone. That sounded downright dirty.”
“Yeah, it did.”
Felix yelped in surprise as Tamora flipped both of them over, pinning him flat on his back. He stared up at her, trying to read her face, but she was back to her sly fox smirk. She tugged his pants down a ways, freeing him up entirely, and took a hold of him none too gently.
“Oh, don’t give me that,” said Felix, crossing his own arms. “You told me to be patient, so why can’t you?”
All she did was stick her tongue out at him.
“Ooh, somebody’s mad.”
Felix set his hands on Tamora’s thighs, parting them further. He stretched to kiss her stomach twice, then once above her curly hair.
“But I can fix that.”
He brought his mouth to her and sucked gently on the sensitive skin around her clitoris, lapping his tongue over the precious bundle of nerves. She was hot and wonderfully wet, and that taste- Felix couldn’t place it, and as silly as it sounded in his head, it had a certain ‘zing.’ Whatever it was, it was quite heady, and where he’d been curiously interested before, he was now very eager to get a better sampling. He parted her inner folds with his thumbs and took several long, slow licks up and down the tender flesh, pausing every so often to place a small kiss.
“Oh, Felix,” Tamora breathed.
She set one of her hands atop his head, curling and uncurling her fingers through his short hair. A gentle force applied to the back of his head sent a clear enough message: don’t you dare think of stopping. Felix’s lips curled into a smile and he chuckled, causing Tamora to let out a startled “oh!” The vibration from his voice must’ve affected her the same way hers affected him. He’d gone into this merely with the intention of repaying her and seeing his lovely sergeant happy, but now Felix was discovering that he enjoyed the act a lot more than he ever would’ve guessed. That much was evident enough by the persistent throbbing between his legs, uncomfortably crushed against the denim of his pants. Taking one of his hands away from pleasuring the sergeant, he fumbled with his belt buckle and zipper until there was enough room to pull his erection free. Felix let out a breath of relief, then returned to his current focus. He still had to make his gal feel like a million bucks.
Felix ran his hand up to Tamora’s stomach, twirled his fingers in her soft curlies, then brought it back down to push her thigh flat against the cushion. Anything to give him more space, more to touch, to taste- What was it about that taste that was driving him wild? He would’ve been embarrassed if he wasn’t so hopelessly aroused.
“Felix,” came Tamora’s voice again.
He almost didn’t hear her, and it took a firm tap to his shoulder to wrench him away from his ministrations.
“Huh?” he said intelligently. His whole face was flushed a deep red, and now that he no longer had his mouth occupied, he noticed that he was panting slightly.
“Doing one hell of a job,” said the sergeant breathlessly.
She curled forward and Felix rose momentarily to his feet to kiss her, neither of them noticing or caring about the glistening fluids that dripped down his chin. In any other mindset, Felix was sure he he’d have some sort of reservation about such a… dirty exchange, but now? He was happy to kiss her repeatedly, especially after her hands found their way to his erection. He held their last kiss, biting back a groan of pleasure, then sighed disappointedly when they broke apart.
“What’s the matter?” asked Tamora, setting her forehead against his.
“That feels so nice,” said Felix, placing his hand over the top of hers. “And the waiting’s killing me, but I’m not done with you, yet.”
He half-heartedly pried her hands away and settled on his knees in front of her, getting right back to his task.
“But I-” Tamora began, but Felix’s enthusiastic attention cut her off. “Ohh…”
Again his fingers found their way inside her, skimming over her clitoris on their way down. In and out, curling, rubbing, pressing, pushing… His mouth and other hand took over at the top, his free fingers caressing her pelvis and thigh while his tongue stayed right on her clitoris. His lips sucked at the tender skin once again, and he could swear he heard Tamora saying his name low under her breath.
He loved it when she said his name like that.
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He heard it crystal clear, but did not look up at her. Instead he only smiled and made a low humming noise.
“Felix! I… ahh…”
Oh. Goodness, was she coming already? Felix ran his tongue over her one last time, lapping at her nerves with the tip for good measure. He took that moment to tilt his head up and look her straight in the eyes-
Oh sweet mother-
Tamora’s face was as red as his was, her eyes half-closed and her bottom lip seized in a stifling bite. At one point she’d pulled the top of her camisole over her breasts, and was now lightly massaging herself, topped with the occasional pinch of a nipple. Her whole body tensed under his touch. Her back arched, her toes curled, and a lusty moan escaped her throat.
That was a noise Felix would never get tired of.
He stood and wiped his mouth on the back of his hand, unable to help the downright devilish smirk that appeared on his features. Seeing Tamora completely at his mercy seemed to ignite something in the pit of his stomach, and that flame was still burning hot. He’d have to find a way to make this a regular thing for them.
Tamora swore quietly, then aggressively yanked Felix to her, forcing a kiss onto his lips. He happily returned it, but he was more focused on how her fit stomach rubbed against his erection just right, and gyrated his hips to stimulate it further.
“Not bad, soldier. Not bad at all,” Tamora all but growled. “Didn’t know you’d get so into it.”
“Neither did I,” admitted Felix truthfully. He rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly, shrugging his shoulders. “But… golly, I never thought you could well… taste so good.”
The taste lingered on his tongue, and he licked his lips.
“…and that’s probably the only time I’ll ever say that to anyone. That sounded downright dirty.”
“Yeah, it did.”
Felix yelped in surprise as Tamora flipped both of them over, pinning him flat on his back. He stared up at her, trying to read her face, but she was back to her sly fox smirk. She tugged his pants down a ways, freeing him up entirely, and took a hold of him none too gently.
“Now here’s your bonus.”
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Incredible. Delicious. Wow.
Thank you so very much! This was great.
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