[Days Of Our Lives] Lucas/Sami. 040: Sight.
Title: The Honeymoon Series (Part 2/6)
Fandom: Days Of Our Lives
Characters: Lucas, Sami
Prompt: Sight
Word Count: 1768
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Lucas and Sami enjoy their honeymoon in New Orleans.
Author's Notes: None.
Part One | Part Two | Part Three | Part Four | Part Five | Part Six
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Lucas awoke the next morning to pitch blackness and a pair of soft lips fluttering against his neck.
He opened his eyes wider, but his surroundings remained dark. It was only after he had woken up completely (in more ways than one because his buddy downstairs was definitely enjoying the technique Sami had employed to rouse him from sleep) when he recognized the heavy warmth of cloth over his eyes. A towel or something, maybe? Lucas went to take off the object, but Sami captured both of his hands in hers, pulling them out in front of him.
"Leave it," she whispered. Her thumb stroked his palm as he opened his mouth to reply. Then, instead of replying, he inhaled sharply when Sami drew his finger into her mouth, sucking lightly. If it was even possible, his cock got a little bit harder as she performed actions on his finger that she’d done to a certain, lower part of his anatomy more than once before. Sami licked a long, slow line up to his fingertip, then wrapped her lips around his finger again. It was so hot that it made Lucas squirm underneath her.
"I’ll definitely leave it if you have more things like that planned for me," Lucas managed to rasp. He imagined that he’d have looked up into her grinning, triumphant face if he hadn’t been blind-folded. Her teeth scaped along his finger just slightly, enough to make him clench his own teeth with anticipation. The world around him was completely black, but he felt like all his other senses had become overly-sensitized now that he couldn’t see.
"I have plenty planned to keep you," Sami dragged her tongue across his palm like a kitten cleaning its paw, "Interested in this game."
"Mmm... like what?" Lucas grinned as Sami shifted so the line of her body was pressed against his, her hand caressing his bicep. Then his grin faded when he felt the slide of silk against his bare skin rather than Sami’s naked body. They had both fallen asleep naked the night before. In Lucas’ opinion, Sami should have still been naked when he awoke. "Hey, when did you put this on?" He searched for the silky material until he clasped his hands around some of it. The nightgown (or whatever it was) was warm from her body heat, soft and sensual to the touch, but it still wasn’t as good as Sami naked. There weren’t many things that were that good.
"Right after I blind-folded you," Sami informed him. Her touch ghosted from his arm to his chest, barely touching him. Lucas sucked in his breath and waited to see where Sami would touch him next. "I know how you like challenges. Now you get to try and undress me again, only this time, you’re blind-folded."
Laughter seeped into the edges of her voice, which caused a low growl to sound from Lucas’ throat. "Sami..." his voice was gruff with playful warning as he found his way underneath the thin gown. A frown of dismay crept onto his face when his hand met the line of panties, then the strap of a bra. She really had gotten dressed again. Damn it.
Sami didn’t reply. Instead, a moment later, her lips were against his chest, alternating between kisses and licks. She drew his nipple into her mouth at one point and bit down gently, making him squirm underneath her again. Then her tongue trailed along the patch of his skin just above his collarbone, intentionally slow and teasing. He never knew what was coming next, but he raised his hips against her shamelessly, hoping she’d touch him in the one place he wanted touched the most. He was rock-hard now, his cock flush against his stomach. Unfortunately, Sami seemed to be ignoring that part of his anatomy. She was having too much fun torturing him. When she did touch him there, she would do it so she took him by surprise. She obviously loved that he couldn’t see, that she had him at her mercy. It was kind of turning Lucas on, too.
His hands had went still during Sami’s licks and nibbles, but then Lucas remembered her challenge and busied his hands again. They slid underneath the gown, winding around so they were moving up Sami’s back, towards the clasp on her bra. He found the back of the bra, but he was met with a dead end when he realized that there was no clasp on the back.
"What the hell?" Lucas grunted, still searching blindly for somewhere to undo the troublesome article of clothing. Sami laughed softly, moving even closer to him. She was between his spread legs, and he could feel the silk rub lightly against his erection when she leaned the right way, and it made him want to push himself towards her so that more of her was touching him there.
"Try the front, Lucas," Sami was telling him, but Lucas’ hands had already started moving in that direction. He found the clasp nestled between her breasts and fought back a grin of victory.
"I thought this was supposed to be a challenge, Sami. That means you’re not allowed to help me." To prove that he really didn’t need her help, Lucas pushed the nightgown even higher and went for the clasp with his mouth. He kissed his way up her stomach until the clasp was between his teeth. After a few moments, he managed to get the clasp to pop open. He pushed the bra off of her, then planted a path of kisses until he found her nipple. He drew it into his mouth and suckled until Sami’s breaths were coming in short pants.
"Lucas," she moaned as he felt her arch against him. Her hand gripped his knee suddenly, nails digging in almost enough to hurt. Then she loosened her hold and her fingers started an ascent up the inside of his thigh. Lucas froze as she continued moving forwards. Her fingers made tiny circles against the very inside of his thighs, so close to his arousal that he was becoming uncomfortably turned on. Then he kissed his way up her chest, her throat until he found her lips. He took her mouth in a hungry kiss, deepening the kiss with a brush of his tongue. Her tongue licked against his as he kissed her. She was still making those insanity-inducing circles on his thigh, though. Lucas finally pulled back from the kiss, breathing hard.
"Sami," he whispered hotly against her mouth. Her fingers didn’t show any intention of changing their pattern. "Touch-" Lucas gasped as she suddenly grasped his shaft firmly in one hand, right before he could finish his sentence. "-Me." Then her hand rubbed against his length, hard and fast strokes until his hips were rocking into her hand.
"Want you now." Lucas’ voice was choppy through gritted teeth. Sami took her hand off his erection. He heard her moving in front of him, but he didn’t know what to expect until lips closed around his shaft. Blood pounded in his ears as she enveloped him in the heat of her mouth, wet and hot and amazing, but still not what he wanted at that moment.
There was a pleading edge to his voice when he spoke again. "Not like that, Sami. I want to be inside you so bad. Please-" He stopped short when she cupped his balls in her hand, squeezing lightly. The blind-fold really wasn’t as bad as he’d thought it would be. He liked being surprised. He liked not knowing what to expect next. But now, more than anything, he wanted to make love to Sami, blind-fold or no blind-fold.
He opened his mouth again, but before he could beg for her a third time, Sami surprised him again. She repositioned herself so she was closer to him. Her arms were around his neck and the hem of her nightgown brushed against his legs as she finally lowered herself onto him. He bit back a groan, enjoying the feel of her sex tightening around him. She rotated her hips as he raised his body into hers, and Lucas soon found and matched her rhythm.
As they rocked together, Lucas slanted his mouth against Sami’s for another kiss. His hands went back to re-exploring her body. He found that he concentrated more on the soft warmth and satiny texture of her skin when he couldn’t see. She felt amazing under his hands, so amazing that he didn’t think he ever wanted to stop touching her. One of his hands continued to stroke her skin while his second hand reached between them to find her clit. He circled around the engorged set of nerves with his thumb, teasing her the way she’d teased him. He felt her walls tightening around him even more, her sheath hugging him in. She was close. Hell, he was too, for that matter. But the pad of his thumb rubbed against her clit, and she let out a whimper against his lips that was so hot, he had to reach for the blind-fold.
"Wait, Lucas," Sami’s voice was soft, breathless. "What are you doing? Don’t take it off!"
"Screw that," Lucas tugged on the cloth. "I want to see you, honey. I want to see you when... Oh God." Sami lowered herself onto him again as he ripped off the blind-fold. His eyes drank in everything: her flushed cheeks, her tousled blue nightgown, the hazy, desire-filled spark in her eyes. She was beautiful. He was glad he’d taken the blind-fold off in time to see her come. He loved getting to watch her bite her lip as she fought back a cry. She shuddered as she came, collapsing into his arms. Lucas tightened his hold around her and continued to thrust his hips upwards into her until he came, too.
They both leaned against each other after that, both of them slowly catching their breath. Lucas pressed an affectionate kiss against Sami’s forehead, then looked over at the blind-fold with a smile, remembering.
"Your little game definitely kept me interested. I will give you that much," Lucas informed her teasingly.
Sami broke into a smile and kissed him. "I’m glad. And if you found that interesting, just wait and see what other games I have in mind."
Lucas chuckled. "Slow down there, sweetheart. As far as I’m concerned, I get to pick the next game. I don’t know about you, but I can’t wait," Lucas added, a wicked grin spreading over his features.
Fandom: Days Of Our Lives
Characters: Lucas, Sami
Prompt: Sight
Word Count: 1768
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Lucas and Sami enjoy their honeymoon in New Orleans.
Author's Notes: None.
Part One | Part Two | Part Three | Part Four | Part Five | Part Six
Lumi Fanfic Table.
Lucas awoke the next morning to pitch blackness and a pair of soft lips fluttering against his neck.
He opened his eyes wider, but his surroundings remained dark. It was only after he had woken up completely (in more ways than one because his buddy downstairs was definitely enjoying the technique Sami had employed to rouse him from sleep) when he recognized the heavy warmth of cloth over his eyes. A towel or something, maybe? Lucas went to take off the object, but Sami captured both of his hands in hers, pulling them out in front of him.
"Leave it," she whispered. Her thumb stroked his palm as he opened his mouth to reply. Then, instead of replying, he inhaled sharply when Sami drew his finger into her mouth, sucking lightly. If it was even possible, his cock got a little bit harder as she performed actions on his finger that she’d done to a certain, lower part of his anatomy more than once before. Sami licked a long, slow line up to his fingertip, then wrapped her lips around his finger again. It was so hot that it made Lucas squirm underneath her.
"I’ll definitely leave it if you have more things like that planned for me," Lucas managed to rasp. He imagined that he’d have looked up into her grinning, triumphant face if he hadn’t been blind-folded. Her teeth scaped along his finger just slightly, enough to make him clench his own teeth with anticipation. The world around him was completely black, but he felt like all his other senses had become overly-sensitized now that he couldn’t see.
"I have plenty planned to keep you," Sami dragged her tongue across his palm like a kitten cleaning its paw, "Interested in this game."
"Mmm... like what?" Lucas grinned as Sami shifted so the line of her body was pressed against his, her hand caressing his bicep. Then his grin faded when he felt the slide of silk against his bare skin rather than Sami’s naked body. They had both fallen asleep naked the night before. In Lucas’ opinion, Sami should have still been naked when he awoke. "Hey, when did you put this on?" He searched for the silky material until he clasped his hands around some of it. The nightgown (or whatever it was) was warm from her body heat, soft and sensual to the touch, but it still wasn’t as good as Sami naked. There weren’t many things that were that good.
"Right after I blind-folded you," Sami informed him. Her touch ghosted from his arm to his chest, barely touching him. Lucas sucked in his breath and waited to see where Sami would touch him next. "I know how you like challenges. Now you get to try and undress me again, only this time, you’re blind-folded."
Laughter seeped into the edges of her voice, which caused a low growl to sound from Lucas’ throat. "Sami..." his voice was gruff with playful warning as he found his way underneath the thin gown. A frown of dismay crept onto his face when his hand met the line of panties, then the strap of a bra. She really had gotten dressed again. Damn it.
Sami didn’t reply. Instead, a moment later, her lips were against his chest, alternating between kisses and licks. She drew his nipple into her mouth at one point and bit down gently, making him squirm underneath her again. Then her tongue trailed along the patch of his skin just above his collarbone, intentionally slow and teasing. He never knew what was coming next, but he raised his hips against her shamelessly, hoping she’d touch him in the one place he wanted touched the most. He was rock-hard now, his cock flush against his stomach. Unfortunately, Sami seemed to be ignoring that part of his anatomy. She was having too much fun torturing him. When she did touch him there, she would do it so she took him by surprise. She obviously loved that he couldn’t see, that she had him at her mercy. It was kind of turning Lucas on, too.
His hands had went still during Sami’s licks and nibbles, but then Lucas remembered her challenge and busied his hands again. They slid underneath the gown, winding around so they were moving up Sami’s back, towards the clasp on her bra. He found the back of the bra, but he was met with a dead end when he realized that there was no clasp on the back.
"What the hell?" Lucas grunted, still searching blindly for somewhere to undo the troublesome article of clothing. Sami laughed softly, moving even closer to him. She was between his spread legs, and he could feel the silk rub lightly against his erection when she leaned the right way, and it made him want to push himself towards her so that more of her was touching him there.
"Try the front, Lucas," Sami was telling him, but Lucas’ hands had already started moving in that direction. He found the clasp nestled between her breasts and fought back a grin of victory.
"I thought this was supposed to be a challenge, Sami. That means you’re not allowed to help me." To prove that he really didn’t need her help, Lucas pushed the nightgown even higher and went for the clasp with his mouth. He kissed his way up her stomach until the clasp was between his teeth. After a few moments, he managed to get the clasp to pop open. He pushed the bra off of her, then planted a path of kisses until he found her nipple. He drew it into his mouth and suckled until Sami’s breaths were coming in short pants.
"Lucas," she moaned as he felt her arch against him. Her hand gripped his knee suddenly, nails digging in almost enough to hurt. Then she loosened her hold and her fingers started an ascent up the inside of his thigh. Lucas froze as she continued moving forwards. Her fingers made tiny circles against the very inside of his thighs, so close to his arousal that he was becoming uncomfortably turned on. Then he kissed his way up her chest, her throat until he found her lips. He took her mouth in a hungry kiss, deepening the kiss with a brush of his tongue. Her tongue licked against his as he kissed her. She was still making those insanity-inducing circles on his thigh, though. Lucas finally pulled back from the kiss, breathing hard.
"Sami," he whispered hotly against her mouth. Her fingers didn’t show any intention of changing their pattern. "Touch-" Lucas gasped as she suddenly grasped his shaft firmly in one hand, right before he could finish his sentence. "-Me." Then her hand rubbed against his length, hard and fast strokes until his hips were rocking into her hand.
"Want you now." Lucas’ voice was choppy through gritted teeth. Sami took her hand off his erection. He heard her moving in front of him, but he didn’t know what to expect until lips closed around his shaft. Blood pounded in his ears as she enveloped him in the heat of her mouth, wet and hot and amazing, but still not what he wanted at that moment.
There was a pleading edge to his voice when he spoke again. "Not like that, Sami. I want to be inside you so bad. Please-" He stopped short when she cupped his balls in her hand, squeezing lightly. The blind-fold really wasn’t as bad as he’d thought it would be. He liked being surprised. He liked not knowing what to expect next. But now, more than anything, he wanted to make love to Sami, blind-fold or no blind-fold.
He opened his mouth again, but before he could beg for her a third time, Sami surprised him again. She repositioned herself so she was closer to him. Her arms were around his neck and the hem of her nightgown brushed against his legs as she finally lowered herself onto him. He bit back a groan, enjoying the feel of her sex tightening around him. She rotated her hips as he raised his body into hers, and Lucas soon found and matched her rhythm.
As they rocked together, Lucas slanted his mouth against Sami’s for another kiss. His hands went back to re-exploring her body. He found that he concentrated more on the soft warmth and satiny texture of her skin when he couldn’t see. She felt amazing under his hands, so amazing that he didn’t think he ever wanted to stop touching her. One of his hands continued to stroke her skin while his second hand reached between them to find her clit. He circled around the engorged set of nerves with his thumb, teasing her the way she’d teased him. He felt her walls tightening around him even more, her sheath hugging him in. She was close. Hell, he was too, for that matter. But the pad of his thumb rubbed against her clit, and she let out a whimper against his lips that was so hot, he had to reach for the blind-fold.
"Wait, Lucas," Sami’s voice was soft, breathless. "What are you doing? Don’t take it off!"
"Screw that," Lucas tugged on the cloth. "I want to see you, honey. I want to see you when... Oh God." Sami lowered herself onto him again as he ripped off the blind-fold. His eyes drank in everything: her flushed cheeks, her tousled blue nightgown, the hazy, desire-filled spark in her eyes. She was beautiful. He was glad he’d taken the blind-fold off in time to see her come. He loved getting to watch her bite her lip as she fought back a cry. She shuddered as she came, collapsing into his arms. Lucas tightened his hold around her and continued to thrust his hips upwards into her until he came, too.
They both leaned against each other after that, both of them slowly catching their breath. Lucas pressed an affectionate kiss against Sami’s forehead, then looked over at the blind-fold with a smile, remembering.
"Your little game definitely kept me interested. I will give you that much," Lucas informed her teasingly.
Sami broke into a smile and kissed him. "I’m glad. And if you found that interesting, just wait and see what other games I have in mind."
Lucas chuckled. "Slow down there, sweetheart. As far as I’m concerned, I get to pick the next game. I don’t know about you, but I can’t wait," Lucas added, a wicked grin spreading over his features.