Charloft Summer Drabbles - Boat

[her_own_sword]

OOC: his_firstborn used in limited form with the kind indulgence and trust of his creator and protective 'mum'. This started as a drabble but is over that word count, so, meh, not posting it in the comm. Timeline is post Lisa.The yacht was dancing across the still ocean, and the family on board was recovering from several years of loss, death, betrayals and

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[civ_barbarian]

He felt her come around him, so hard and powerful, one orgasm after another, and throughout, he held his own back as he continued to fuck her hard into that tree, knowing the mix of pleasure and pain that Cody must be experiencing. He showed no mercy and no sign of slowing down as he pulled yet another orgasm from her. In fact, he felt as if he could continue this all night, and the various, wonderful scents in the air did nothing to lessen that feeling.

At Cody's request, he gave a slight nod, then surprisingly withdrew from her, but that didn't last long. Within seconds, he had her flipped around so that her arms were braced against the trunk and she was nicely bent over. Like that, he took her again, pressing his chest against her still healing back, her blood on smearing on him. With one hand he pulled her hair, bringing her head sharply, and painfully back. His other hand roughly fondled her clit as he fucked her. Only when he felt his own release building, did he move it up and to her sensitive neck and slowly but steadily squeezed. "Come for me, show me how much you love being taken like this." The pressure of his hand increased, cutting off air supply as he slammed into her yet again, his balls slapping against her thighs.

[her_own_sword]

They were such a pair, both complimenting each other perfectly. Cody didn't get to ponder all of that much, because her body was rocking with each powerful thrust, and her eyes were going wide at the pressure on her throat. She could remember the first time he had done this, how he had somehow known that she would love it. Even so, he was the only one that she would ever, ever allow to do this to her...no one else could be trusted so much.

This orgasm began slow, quiet, building as the air grew more scarce but the friction of his cock inside her and fingers on her clit grew more intense. "Yes..." Only one word could come out, before he closed off her throat completely. Pinpricks of light, even as the power of orgasm built higher and higher. Her body shook hard, in a searing blend of orgasmic spasms and death throes, and it was all timed beautifully, as that last tremor went through her, before she died in his arms, thrown back against his chest, but still feeling safe there.

[civ_barbarian]

It was one hell of a powerful mix of power, lust, trust, and Quickening, even for Hsu as she came again in his hands and he felt her spasm around his cock. His fingers tightened further, nails digging into her neck as he squeezed. A man as familiar with death as he was, he knew the moment she would take her last breath, and just an instant before he heard her death rattle, he came, filling her as she died.

As he relaxed, he spent a few moments pressed up against Cody, both of them leaning against the tree. His hand left her neck, leaving some deep bruises where his fingers had been, and he rubbed his face into her gorgeous hair. After a minute, he moved, with her still in his arms and sat them both down against the tree. Settling Cody's body against him, he spread that lovely blonde hair over his chest, stroking it gently as he waited for her to revive.

[her_own_sword]

Whether it was due to the Double Quickening or the coke, or the games, Cody took a little longer to revive. However, when she did, it was with a deep, hard, gasp that was almost like a scream.

Once she was aware of where she was, and who was holding her, she relaxed back into those arms. So dangerous, and yet so safe, it was the strangest relationship she could ever imagine. Cody wondered, lying there and breathing heavily with him, if he ever imagined that he would have a woman like her in his life. Orestes, Cassandra...so many people told her that he never took on a student, and never had relationships with women like he did with her.

But she was not a 'relationship', no...not like that. Andy and Orestes had been his right hand men. She was his left hand woman. Warrior, mother figure to his son, lover, playtoy, killing partner...so many things, and there would be so many more. Already she had been his lawyer, an artist, hotelier and photographer. His love of learning passed to her, and she was considering new things to try. But she knew that, like this new experience on this night, she would do them with him right there. For life...and for death...in the best ways.

"Un-fucking-believable." Cody turned her head, and looked up at him.