Prima Donna (Eden/Gabriel)
Title: Prima Donna
Pairing: Eden/Gabriel
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Unrelated to any of the episodes. Eden and Gabriel are a couple...
Boredom was bound to set in as the evening became night and by the time the beautiful woman next to him, clearly bored herself, started making her way up his inner thigh with her hand he soon started regretting taking her to the opera instead of just staying home to rent a movie. And if the same occasion had presented itself there they wouldn’t have had to worry about people staring at their hands entwining and their bodies moving closer and closer together.
“Please let us get out of here,” Eden whispered pleadingly in his ear, softly nibbling the rim to make him yield to her will, not even using her power.
He smiled at her and softly kissed her neck showing her he was dying to get out of there as much as she did. Passing the row of spectators they pleaded with sorry’s and tried their best not to step on any toes while they made their way to the back of the theatre and disappeared in the hall of grand stairwells that were richly decorated with red carpet and gold embossing.
“Did you know,” she breathed in, “these aren’t the original colours?”
“No,” Gabriel said, “but what makes you think I care?” suddenly utterly fascinated by the gigantic clock portrayed high up on the wall.
She smiled weakly, not disappointed in his disinterest for her new-found knowledge, but slightly taken aback by his rude answer she told him anyway.
“Originally all the colours in the theatres were green, the colours of the aristocracy,” she raised an eyebrow, curious as to what he would do next.
“And what changed their minds?”
“The aristocracy lost power and the middle classes took over. They liked showing off their wealth even more,”
“How is it that you know something about everything?”
She motioned her finger in his direction, urging him to come closer so she could intimately share her answer with him.
“It’s because I’m Gemini,” she whispered in his ear much like she had done before, but know more teasing and more sensual, “and this Gemini wants to show you something,” definitely more demanding than before.
Eden took Gabriel’s hand and led the way up the stairs to one of the loges that overlooked the auditorium.
“We can’t go in there,” Gabriel looked around hastily, “we didn’t pay,”
“You should start living a little Mr. Grey,” she smiled surreptitiously, “and don’t make me turn that into an order,”
She walked into the box that was empty. Apparently sold out rooms were still a dream for modern theatre or opera and Eden knew it would probably stay that way for a long time to come. Gabriel shook her out of her thoughts when he wrapped his arms around her waist with the same affetuoso movement he always touched her with but then rudely pressed his lips against hers and slipped his tongue in between her teeth, tasting her juices in his mouth.
“Maybe there’s hope for you yet,” Eden chuckled against his lips, pleased to see that her more loose way of living was at least rubbing of on him when they were together.
The arias from the stage reached them forcefully as tidal waves of feelings that were made visible through the music brought forth by the actors and actresses singing those wonderful melodies.
“Did you know that loges weren’t originally made for watching the theatre?” she slowly moved her hips, his hands guiding them to the sonata taking place on the platform.
“No, I didn’t,” Gabriel answers quietly, “but something tells me you’re going to educate me further,”
Struggling free from his hold, Eden walked over to the balcony thrusting out into the auditorium.
“They were display windows for rich women. Entire conversations took place here. Gossiping, drinking, plotting…”
“Lovemaking?”
“Well, there is this very handy curtain that shields of the box from curious spectators,” Eden said, moving towards the strings keeping the curtains in place, closing them and separating the two of them from the rest of the area.
“That is handy,” Gabriel raised one of his dark eyebrows, now no longer hindered by possible priers and once again moved closer to his beautifully smart girlfriend. They kissed and their tongues embraced in a heavenly largo kiss filled with hope and promise of more.
Gabriel pressed his body against her, his groin with his organ that was definitely ready grinding into her sweet spot. Eden let out a soft groan as she placed her hands in his hair, mucking it up. She knew he hated it whenever she did that, but he wouldn’t protest now.
“Take off your glasses,” she ordered.
He slowly took off his glasses, revealing his dark-brown maroon eyes that would have pierced through any disguises she put on. Gabriel was the only one that got to see all of her and only because he had the power to see how things worked. He was the only man whose looks she could stand when undressing her with his eyes.
“You sure you want to do this here?” he asked, knowing full well she would give an affirmative answer, but he still liked the words coming out of her mouth. There was something about her voice, something about the tone she could put into it, making any of her statements both soft and demanding.
Eden lifted herself up the sill of the balcony and spread her legs so she could keep her body in place and not fall down into the audience.
“Come here,” she ordered again, still not using her power because in truth, Gabriel had never needed much convincing in that department.
Gabriel obediently closed the distance between their bodies and grabbed hold of Eden as if she could fall down any moment. He softly nibbled her neck where he knew she was sensitive and bit by bit moved down to her breasts. Eden’s hands had started undoing his belt, more in the mood for making this a quickie rather than an elaborate play-around. Gabriel quickly got the message as his hands moved from the small of her back under her skirt and to his surprise found that Eden wasn’t wearing any underwear.
“Surprise,” she slightly raised her voice above a whisper. She knew Gabriel had much preferred taking it off himself, being the kind of man who liked to take her apart piece by piece but Eden was adamant about imposing at least some of her will right now.
“Tell me what you want me to do,” he breathed fiercely in her ear, sending a shiver up and down her spine.
“Go down on me,” she said. Without shying away from the words that had just rolled out of her mouth and with a look in her eyes that suddenly hardened she made it clear to him that was an order.
Going through his knees, Gabriel lined his face with Eden’s pussy and lifted up her skirt so he could reach it with his mouth. Eden forcefully bit down on her index finger that had found its way into her mouth just to stop herself from moaning. There would be time for that later. She knew Gabriel hadn’t thought much of oral sex before he met her, but from the moment she had demonstrated how blissfully satisfying it could be, he never had complained again.
With his right arm wrapped around her leg, reaching around so he could touch her clit, Gabriel moved his other hand to separate her labia. His mouth was mere inches away from her entrance and he clearly saw and felt Eden shivering as his tongue made contact with her pussy. Eden let out a loud moan only stifled by the battaglia taking place on stage that made both their eardrums whistle. As a skilled artist Gabriel worked her sweet spot, licking, sucking and rubbing like a professional. When Eden’s body suddenly stiffened and he felt her walls crumble under his mouth and hands, he stood up, wiping his mouth with one of his sleeves.
His arm once again wrapped around her waist when he saw Eden rocking on the waves of the orgasm that had nearly incapacitated her body, afraid she might fall. She bit down on her lower lip to stop herself from moaning and shake herself back to reality, realising that she had left Gabriel standing there hungering for her.
“Now fuck me,” she said in long gasps, barely capable of speaking the words.
Gabriel didn’t need to be told twice. With a skilful move of her hand, Eden unzipped his pants and in the same movement pulled down his pants and boxers. Their lips found each other again and Eden loved the taste of herself in Gabriel’s mouth. Her hands moved down and she lined his cock with her entrance, spreading her legs as wide as she possibly could, making sure he could go deep.
When he finally did push in, she gasped at his length and felt her walls stretch around his cock. His bravura of extraordinary virtuosity made her feel warm inside as she planted her nails in his back, making him groan in ecstasy. He thrust inside her back and forth with a force not his own, feeding of Eden’s energy that he now felt all around him.
They stood on the edge together, ready to dive in head first. Gabriel waited until he felt Eden convulse and spasm around him before he started picking up his pace, now only pursuing his own gratification. He came inside of her, exploding only moments after and needed to dig his fingers into the red velour of the balcony to stop himself from falling over.
The audience down below them suddenly started applauding as if their little get-together had been displayed on stage in front of them. Gabriel and Eden started laughing but all the while did not move position. Eden loved Gabriel’s feel inside her when she was still flustered with orgastic bliss.
“You know,” Gabriel broke the silence, “we should get going if we want to skip traffic,”
Eden chuckled.
Pairing: Eden/Gabriel
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Unrelated to any of the episodes. Eden and Gabriel are a couple...
Boredom was bound to set in as the evening became night and by the time the beautiful woman next to him, clearly bored herself, started making her way up his inner thigh with her hand he soon started regretting taking her to the opera instead of just staying home to rent a movie. And if the same occasion had presented itself there they wouldn’t have had to worry about people staring at their hands entwining and their bodies moving closer and closer together.
“Please let us get out of here,” Eden whispered pleadingly in his ear, softly nibbling the rim to make him yield to her will, not even using her power.
He smiled at her and softly kissed her neck showing her he was dying to get out of there as much as she did. Passing the row of spectators they pleaded with sorry’s and tried their best not to step on any toes while they made their way to the back of the theatre and disappeared in the hall of grand stairwells that were richly decorated with red carpet and gold embossing.
“Did you know,” she breathed in, “these aren’t the original colours?”
“No,” Gabriel said, “but what makes you think I care?” suddenly utterly fascinated by the gigantic clock portrayed high up on the wall.
She smiled weakly, not disappointed in his disinterest for her new-found knowledge, but slightly taken aback by his rude answer she told him anyway.
“Originally all the colours in the theatres were green, the colours of the aristocracy,” she raised an eyebrow, curious as to what he would do next.
“And what changed their minds?”
“The aristocracy lost power and the middle classes took over. They liked showing off their wealth even more,”
“How is it that you know something about everything?”
She motioned her finger in his direction, urging him to come closer so she could intimately share her answer with him.
“It’s because I’m Gemini,” she whispered in his ear much like she had done before, but know more teasing and more sensual, “and this Gemini wants to show you something,” definitely more demanding than before.
Eden took Gabriel’s hand and led the way up the stairs to one of the loges that overlooked the auditorium.
“We can’t go in there,” Gabriel looked around hastily, “we didn’t pay,”
“You should start living a little Mr. Grey,” she smiled surreptitiously, “and don’t make me turn that into an order,”
She walked into the box that was empty. Apparently sold out rooms were still a dream for modern theatre or opera and Eden knew it would probably stay that way for a long time to come. Gabriel shook her out of her thoughts when he wrapped his arms around her waist with the same affetuoso movement he always touched her with but then rudely pressed his lips against hers and slipped his tongue in between her teeth, tasting her juices in his mouth.
“Maybe there’s hope for you yet,” Eden chuckled against his lips, pleased to see that her more loose way of living was at least rubbing of on him when they were together.
The arias from the stage reached them forcefully as tidal waves of feelings that were made visible through the music brought forth by the actors and actresses singing those wonderful melodies.
“Did you know that loges weren’t originally made for watching the theatre?” she slowly moved her hips, his hands guiding them to the sonata taking place on the platform.
“No, I didn’t,” Gabriel answers quietly, “but something tells me you’re going to educate me further,”
Struggling free from his hold, Eden walked over to the balcony thrusting out into the auditorium.
“They were display windows for rich women. Entire conversations took place here. Gossiping, drinking, plotting…”
“Lovemaking?”
“Well, there is this very handy curtain that shields of the box from curious spectators,” Eden said, moving towards the strings keeping the curtains in place, closing them and separating the two of them from the rest of the area.
“That is handy,” Gabriel raised one of his dark eyebrows, now no longer hindered by possible priers and once again moved closer to his beautifully smart girlfriend. They kissed and their tongues embraced in a heavenly largo kiss filled with hope and promise of more.
Gabriel pressed his body against her, his groin with his organ that was definitely ready grinding into her sweet spot. Eden let out a soft groan as she placed her hands in his hair, mucking it up. She knew he hated it whenever she did that, but he wouldn’t protest now.
“Take off your glasses,” she ordered.
He slowly took off his glasses, revealing his dark-brown maroon eyes that would have pierced through any disguises she put on. Gabriel was the only one that got to see all of her and only because he had the power to see how things worked. He was the only man whose looks she could stand when undressing her with his eyes.
“You sure you want to do this here?” he asked, knowing full well she would give an affirmative answer, but he still liked the words coming out of her mouth. There was something about her voice, something about the tone she could put into it, making any of her statements both soft and demanding.
Eden lifted herself up the sill of the balcony and spread her legs so she could keep her body in place and not fall down into the audience.
“Come here,” she ordered again, still not using her power because in truth, Gabriel had never needed much convincing in that department.
Gabriel obediently closed the distance between their bodies and grabbed hold of Eden as if she could fall down any moment. He softly nibbled her neck where he knew she was sensitive and bit by bit moved down to her breasts. Eden’s hands had started undoing his belt, more in the mood for making this a quickie rather than an elaborate play-around. Gabriel quickly got the message as his hands moved from the small of her back under her skirt and to his surprise found that Eden wasn’t wearing any underwear.
“Surprise,” she slightly raised her voice above a whisper. She knew Gabriel had much preferred taking it off himself, being the kind of man who liked to take her apart piece by piece but Eden was adamant about imposing at least some of her will right now.
“Tell me what you want me to do,” he breathed fiercely in her ear, sending a shiver up and down her spine.
“Go down on me,” she said. Without shying away from the words that had just rolled out of her mouth and with a look in her eyes that suddenly hardened she made it clear to him that was an order.
Going through his knees, Gabriel lined his face with Eden’s pussy and lifted up her skirt so he could reach it with his mouth. Eden forcefully bit down on her index finger that had found its way into her mouth just to stop herself from moaning. There would be time for that later. She knew Gabriel hadn’t thought much of oral sex before he met her, but from the moment she had demonstrated how blissfully satisfying it could be, he never had complained again.
With his right arm wrapped around her leg, reaching around so he could touch her clit, Gabriel moved his other hand to separate her labia. His mouth was mere inches away from her entrance and he clearly saw and felt Eden shivering as his tongue made contact with her pussy. Eden let out a loud moan only stifled by the battaglia taking place on stage that made both their eardrums whistle. As a skilled artist Gabriel worked her sweet spot, licking, sucking and rubbing like a professional. When Eden’s body suddenly stiffened and he felt her walls crumble under his mouth and hands, he stood up, wiping his mouth with one of his sleeves.
His arm once again wrapped around her waist when he saw Eden rocking on the waves of the orgasm that had nearly incapacitated her body, afraid she might fall. She bit down on her lower lip to stop herself from moaning and shake herself back to reality, realising that she had left Gabriel standing there hungering for her.
“Now fuck me,” she said in long gasps, barely capable of speaking the words.
Gabriel didn’t need to be told twice. With a skilful move of her hand, Eden unzipped his pants and in the same movement pulled down his pants and boxers. Their lips found each other again and Eden loved the taste of herself in Gabriel’s mouth. Her hands moved down and she lined his cock with her entrance, spreading her legs as wide as she possibly could, making sure he could go deep.
When he finally did push in, she gasped at his length and felt her walls stretch around his cock. His bravura of extraordinary virtuosity made her feel warm inside as she planted her nails in his back, making him groan in ecstasy. He thrust inside her back and forth with a force not his own, feeding of Eden’s energy that he now felt all around him.
They stood on the edge together, ready to dive in head first. Gabriel waited until he felt Eden convulse and spasm around him before he started picking up his pace, now only pursuing his own gratification. He came inside of her, exploding only moments after and needed to dig his fingers into the red velour of the balcony to stop himself from falling over.
The audience down below them suddenly started applauding as if their little get-together had been displayed on stage in front of them. Gabriel and Eden started laughing but all the while did not move position. Eden loved Gabriel’s feel inside her when she was still flustered with orgastic bliss.
“You know,” Gabriel broke the silence, “we should get going if we want to skip traffic,”
Eden chuckled.