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Rupert moved to the door and closed it, turning back to face Genesis. "I think," he offered, "I should install a lock on the door to avoid future encounters with the rest of the house. If you haven't been scared off."
Genesis turned back to Rupert with a grin. "No I haven't been scared off at all. But yes.. I think a lock would do wonders.. but uh.. did you.. er.. is the mood ruined?"
To say Rupert grinned like the cheshire cat from Alice in Wonderland was an understatement. His look was... hungry. As if he'd prepared to eat the canary, then discovered a much larger prey on the windowsill beyond. He covered the distance to Genesis in moments, pulling on the belt that held the robe closed. "Not in the least," he growled, hands sliding inside the robe, stroking her bare back.
And she was suddenly too flushed and hot to be embarrassed anymore. The look on his face was enough to make her weak in the knees. The robe opened and she was glad she was wearing pretty knickers instead of dull drab ones. Pulled against him, she moved her hands back around his neck and kissed him slowly. "Good because I still want you, so bad."
"Good," he growled. His lips pressed against hers, sucking her bottom lip between his.
"I must say.." Genesis purred, her hands sliding to unbutton his shirt and run her fingers up inside, against his chest. "I'm really liking this side of you."
"I didn't earn the "Ripper" monicker because I enjoyed tearing paper." He pushed the robe off of Genesis' shoulder, allowing it to fall. Leaning in, he began softly biting her should as his hands moved down, cupping her ass.
Genesis ran her fingers up through his hair, arching her back when he gropes her. "So glad for that." she slides his shirt off, moving her lips down across his chest, licking gently.
Rupert pulled Genesis in tight against him, the feeling of her bare breasts rubbing lightly against his chest emboldening him. He squeezed her ass roughly with one hand while the other roamed up the small of her spine. He continued kissing up her collarbone, to her neck, occasionally biting, until his lips reached Genesis' earlobe, which he sucked hungrily.
Her nails scratched gently against his skin, moving to hook her fingers into the top of his boxers and finally looked up at him. "Bed? Couch? Please Rupert.. " Genesis' back arched against him.
His hand reached Genesis' hair, and he took a handful, pulling her in closer for a steamy, lingering kiss. When it became an issue to breathe, he broke contact only to whisper, "Shower."
Grinding up against him, her lips moving hard against his, she nods. "Shower.. perfect." Her hands slide down, taking his so that they can go upstairs.
Rupert took the stairs two at a time, never breaking contact with Genesis. Reaching the door, he spun her inside, pushed her against the wall and kissed her again.
Pressed up against the wall with a thud, her hands went to his hips, gripping him so she could press fully up against him. Her tongue slid up into his mouth and she moaned sinfully.
Rupert moaned as Genesis' boldness grew with each passing moment. His hand caressed her hair, slowly moving down across her cheek, neck and shoulder. One knee moved between her thighs, parting them, as his hand continued its descent.
It was apparent how much he was turning her on. She was so wet and slick between her legs, parting them for him easily. Genesis' lips traveled down his neck, nipping at the nape.
Rupert's hand reached Genesis' breast and he began to slowly massage, occasionally allowing fingers to brush over her nipple, flicking and pinching. His knee circled between her legs, grinding against her center.
There's a soft gasping sound that comes from her mouth as she's touched which causes her to bite down gently on the soft spot of his neck. She licks at the hollow of his throat and moves them back so that she can turn on the shower, hopefully without him stopping touching her. When she's done, she slides her hands down his arms, over his hips and against his ass.
He returns to Genesis' earlobe, tongue tracing the outline, his hand replacing his knee. With two fingers, Rupert begins a slow, rhythmic climb between Genesis' legs.
Genesis cries out, unable to move for a moment. She's focused on what his body is doing to her and making her feel. Her hips buck against his hand as she squeezes him.
He feels her stiffen slightly; with his free hand, Rupert pulls on the elastic of his boxers, pushing them down. He kisses across her cheek, firmly planting his lips against hers.
Genesis licks against his bottom lip, tugging at it with her teeth as she steps back, determined to get them in the shower before they screw on the floor. Feeling his hardness up against her, she reaches down, taking him in her hand and starts to stroke him gently. She shivers, her body against his.
Rupert moans at her touch, taking steps with Genesis to climb into the shower. The hot water splashes over them and he pulls her back into him, hand returning between her legs. He glides two fingers inside her, slowly pushing in to the hilt, and slowly withdrawing.
Eyes rolling back, they shut as Genesis shudders. She gasps again, as she's pushed to the wall once more. She can't hold back her hips and the way they want to thrust against his hand. Her body rocks in want for him as she draws him closer. Her hand is slow and slippery against the hardness. "Rupert.. fuck me.. make love to me... please."
Rupert kept his fingers still, allowing his thumb to massage Genesis' clit. He grinned ferally at his blonde goddess, and simply shook his head. Instead, he lowered himself to one knee, kissing down her chest, licking one nipple before teasing the other with his mouth.
Almost pouting, Genesis watched as he moved down. She made a noise, somewhere in between a gasp and a moan and moved a hand to his hair. "Oh god.. god Rupert..don't stop."
After a few moments of sucking, biting and licking, he continued kissing down her lithe body until he reached her hips. He stopped momentarily, breathing her scent in deeply, before continuing to kiss lower. Both hands reached around to her ass, squeezing. His tongue darted out to taste her.
Fighting to keep her eyes open, Genesis cried out some rather obscene word. She whimpered and felt her back start to writhe against the wall, deeply. Bringing her other hand up into his hair, her hips twitched in want.
Rupert pressed his tongue flat against her center, enjoying the tease. He continued licking her entire length, again and again, before covering her clit with his mouth. Teeth grazed against her nub, hands squeezing her ass pulling her hips into him.
Soon she was tugging at his hair and writhing against his face. Genesis began to pant, raising her leg and sliding her foot against his back. This was so good but god she wanted him. "Rupert..."
He disengaged himself a moment, eyes blazing with lust at Genesis. "Yes?" And another lick. Watching her melt at his touch was intoxicating.
Making herself look down at him she licked at her lips. "If you don't get up here and fuck me right now, I'll have to hurt you." she said quite seriously.
Far be it for him to ignore such a request. With a lick of his lips, Rupert rose to his feet, pressing his body against hers.
Genesis shifted, standing up straight and pressing herself tight against the wall so that she was able to lift up so they could align themselves correctly. Moving her leg again she wraps it around his waist.
Rupert placed his left hand on the wall beside Genesis, the other reaching down and taking a firm hand on his cock. He led the tip to her entrance, rubbing against her.
Now he was just teasing. Her hands gripped his hips firmly and she looked up at him. "Rupert.." she said gently. "You're moving to slow." smirking, she pulled him to her so that he was barely inside.
"Just getting started, dear." Rupert kissed Genesis, mouth opening to tease her lips with his tongue. In one fluid motion he thrust himself inside her, and began to rock against his blonde goddess.
Genesis moans so loudly when he finally sinks inside of her that she grips his hips even tighter, almost bruisingly. Letting up, she rakes her nails up his back and starts to move her hips.
His back arches slightly at her touch, and he moans with pleasure. Each thrust inside fuels him further; the hot shower cascading down their bodies as they slide against one another.
It's like she can't stop touching him, desperate to feel him everywhere or else he might disappear. She clings to him, her back grinding against the wall, and she pushes her hair out of her eyes.
His mouth covers the small of her neck, biting as hard as he can. Marking her, for Genesis is his, as he's become hers. Rupert's right hand firmly grabs her ass, as if demanding the laws of gravity to rewrite themselves and allow her to ride him without support of the wall. He thrusts harder, faster, silently driving them both to the edge.
She cries out, gasping and clawing him as he bites her. She feels the need to return the favor, moving her lips back to the soft mark she had already made and bites down a little harder in return. Her mouth lingers up by his ear as he speeds up. "All mine.. I love you Rupert." both of her legs are wrapped fully around his waist now as she feels herself get close.
Rupert groans loudly, pain and pleasure intermingling. He holds a moment, capturing the moment. "Love you... Genesis" he manages to exclaim, now taking her fully in his hands.
Only a few moments later and Genesis feels herself pushed over the side and she starts to come. Her eyes close as she stiffens and then her body starts to spasm, and she yells so loud.
He feels her tighten around him, fingers digging into his flesh. Her cries fill the room, and he comes as well, thrusting every inch inside, not wanting to ever forget this moment.
If she wasn't in the shower she'd be sweating profusely. Genesis looks up, giving him a lopsided smile and kisses him gently. "I'm not sure I can stand at the moment."
Rupert returned the kiss, one hand reaching up to pull stray, tangled hairs away from her eyes. "Just lean on me."
She nods her head slowly, leaning up against him, kissing at his skin. "You're .. um.. alright then?"
His breathing was measured; the exertion was intense but the anticipation of this moment superceded anything else. "Oh yes," he said, a glint in his eye. "Just getting started actually."
She had to peer up at him with that remark, one eyebrow raised. "Just getting started? My goodness Rupert. If I had known this I would have done something sooner."
He slowly pulled himself from her, but not breaking contact. He kisses her sweetly. "Care for anything, Genesis?"
Kissing him back, she shakes her head. "Nope.. all I need is you."
Genesis turned back to Rupert with a grin. "No I haven't been scared off at all. But yes.. I think a lock would do wonders.. but uh.. did you.. er.. is the mood ruined?"
To say Rupert grinned like the cheshire cat from Alice in Wonderland was an understatement. His look was... hungry. As if he'd prepared to eat the canary, then discovered a much larger prey on the windowsill beyond. He covered the distance to Genesis in moments, pulling on the belt that held the robe closed. "Not in the least," he growled, hands sliding inside the robe, stroking her bare back.
And she was suddenly too flushed and hot to be embarrassed anymore. The look on his face was enough to make her weak in the knees. The robe opened and she was glad she was wearing pretty knickers instead of dull drab ones. Pulled against him, she moved her hands back around his neck and kissed him slowly. "Good because I still want you, so bad."
"Good," he growled. His lips pressed against hers, sucking her bottom lip between his.
"I must say.." Genesis purred, her hands sliding to unbutton his shirt and run her fingers up inside, against his chest. "I'm really liking this side of you."
"I didn't earn the "Ripper" monicker because I enjoyed tearing paper." He pushed the robe off of Genesis' shoulder, allowing it to fall. Leaning in, he began softly biting her should as his hands moved down, cupping her ass.
Genesis ran her fingers up through his hair, arching her back when he gropes her. "So glad for that." she slides his shirt off, moving her lips down across his chest, licking gently.
Rupert pulled Genesis in tight against him, the feeling of her bare breasts rubbing lightly against his chest emboldening him. He squeezed her ass roughly with one hand while the other roamed up the small of her spine. He continued kissing up her collarbone, to her neck, occasionally biting, until his lips reached Genesis' earlobe, which he sucked hungrily.
Her nails scratched gently against his skin, moving to hook her fingers into the top of his boxers and finally looked up at him. "Bed? Couch? Please Rupert.. " Genesis' back arched against him.
His hand reached Genesis' hair, and he took a handful, pulling her in closer for a steamy, lingering kiss. When it became an issue to breathe, he broke contact only to whisper, "Shower."
Grinding up against him, her lips moving hard against his, she nods. "Shower.. perfect." Her hands slide down, taking his so that they can go upstairs.
Rupert took the stairs two at a time, never breaking contact with Genesis. Reaching the door, he spun her inside, pushed her against the wall and kissed her again.
Pressed up against the wall with a thud, her hands went to his hips, gripping him so she could press fully up against him. Her tongue slid up into his mouth and she moaned sinfully.
Rupert moaned as Genesis' boldness grew with each passing moment. His hand caressed her hair, slowly moving down across her cheek, neck and shoulder. One knee moved between her thighs, parting them, as his hand continued its descent.
It was apparent how much he was turning her on. She was so wet and slick between her legs, parting them for him easily. Genesis' lips traveled down his neck, nipping at the nape.
Rupert's hand reached Genesis' breast and he began to slowly massage, occasionally allowing fingers to brush over her nipple, flicking and pinching. His knee circled between her legs, grinding against her center.
There's a soft gasping sound that comes from her mouth as she's touched which causes her to bite down gently on the soft spot of his neck. She licks at the hollow of his throat and moves them back so that she can turn on the shower, hopefully without him stopping touching her. When she's done, she slides her hands down his arms, over his hips and against his ass.
He returns to Genesis' earlobe, tongue tracing the outline, his hand replacing his knee. With two fingers, Rupert begins a slow, rhythmic climb between Genesis' legs.
Genesis cries out, unable to move for a moment. She's focused on what his body is doing to her and making her feel. Her hips buck against his hand as she squeezes him.
He feels her stiffen slightly; with his free hand, Rupert pulls on the elastic of his boxers, pushing them down. He kisses across her cheek, firmly planting his lips against hers.
Genesis licks against his bottom lip, tugging at it with her teeth as she steps back, determined to get them in the shower before they screw on the floor. Feeling his hardness up against her, she reaches down, taking him in her hand and starts to stroke him gently. She shivers, her body against his.
Rupert moans at her touch, taking steps with Genesis to climb into the shower. The hot water splashes over them and he pulls her back into him, hand returning between her legs. He glides two fingers inside her, slowly pushing in to the hilt, and slowly withdrawing.
Eyes rolling back, they shut as Genesis shudders. She gasps again, as she's pushed to the wall once more. She can't hold back her hips and the way they want to thrust against his hand. Her body rocks in want for him as she draws him closer. Her hand is slow and slippery against the hardness. "Rupert.. fuck me.. make love to me... please."
Rupert kept his fingers still, allowing his thumb to massage Genesis' clit. He grinned ferally at his blonde goddess, and simply shook his head. Instead, he lowered himself to one knee, kissing down her chest, licking one nipple before teasing the other with his mouth.
Almost pouting, Genesis watched as he moved down. She made a noise, somewhere in between a gasp and a moan and moved a hand to his hair. "Oh god.. god Rupert..don't stop."
After a few moments of sucking, biting and licking, he continued kissing down her lithe body until he reached her hips. He stopped momentarily, breathing her scent in deeply, before continuing to kiss lower. Both hands reached around to her ass, squeezing. His tongue darted out to taste her.
Fighting to keep her eyes open, Genesis cried out some rather obscene word. She whimpered and felt her back start to writhe against the wall, deeply. Bringing her other hand up into his hair, her hips twitched in want.
Rupert pressed his tongue flat against her center, enjoying the tease. He continued licking her entire length, again and again, before covering her clit with his mouth. Teeth grazed against her nub, hands squeezing her ass pulling her hips into him.
Soon she was tugging at his hair and writhing against his face. Genesis began to pant, raising her leg and sliding her foot against his back. This was so good but god she wanted him. "Rupert..."
He disengaged himself a moment, eyes blazing with lust at Genesis. "Yes?" And another lick. Watching her melt at his touch was intoxicating.
Making herself look down at him she licked at her lips. "If you don't get up here and fuck me right now, I'll have to hurt you." she said quite seriously.
Far be it for him to ignore such a request. With a lick of his lips, Rupert rose to his feet, pressing his body against hers.
Genesis shifted, standing up straight and pressing herself tight against the wall so that she was able to lift up so they could align themselves correctly. Moving her leg again she wraps it around his waist.
Rupert placed his left hand on the wall beside Genesis, the other reaching down and taking a firm hand on his cock. He led the tip to her entrance, rubbing against her.
Now he was just teasing. Her hands gripped his hips firmly and she looked up at him. "Rupert.." she said gently. "You're moving to slow." smirking, she pulled him to her so that he was barely inside.
"Just getting started, dear." Rupert kissed Genesis, mouth opening to tease her lips with his tongue. In one fluid motion he thrust himself inside her, and began to rock against his blonde goddess.
Genesis moans so loudly when he finally sinks inside of her that she grips his hips even tighter, almost bruisingly. Letting up, she rakes her nails up his back and starts to move her hips.
His back arches slightly at her touch, and he moans with pleasure. Each thrust inside fuels him further; the hot shower cascading down their bodies as they slide against one another.
It's like she can't stop touching him, desperate to feel him everywhere or else he might disappear. She clings to him, her back grinding against the wall, and she pushes her hair out of her eyes.
His mouth covers the small of her neck, biting as hard as he can. Marking her, for Genesis is his, as he's become hers. Rupert's right hand firmly grabs her ass, as if demanding the laws of gravity to rewrite themselves and allow her to ride him without support of the wall. He thrusts harder, faster, silently driving them both to the edge.
She cries out, gasping and clawing him as he bites her. She feels the need to return the favor, moving her lips back to the soft mark she had already made and bites down a little harder in return. Her mouth lingers up by his ear as he speeds up. "All mine.. I love you Rupert." both of her legs are wrapped fully around his waist now as she feels herself get close.
Rupert groans loudly, pain and pleasure intermingling. He holds a moment, capturing the moment. "Love you... Genesis" he manages to exclaim, now taking her fully in his hands.
Only a few moments later and Genesis feels herself pushed over the side and she starts to come. Her eyes close as she stiffens and then her body starts to spasm, and she yells so loud.
He feels her tighten around him, fingers digging into his flesh. Her cries fill the room, and he comes as well, thrusting every inch inside, not wanting to ever forget this moment.
If she wasn't in the shower she'd be sweating profusely. Genesis looks up, giving him a lopsided smile and kisses him gently. "I'm not sure I can stand at the moment."
Rupert returned the kiss, one hand reaching up to pull stray, tangled hairs away from her eyes. "Just lean on me."
She nods her head slowly, leaning up against him, kissing at his skin. "You're .. um.. alright then?"
His breathing was measured; the exertion was intense but the anticipation of this moment superceded anything else. "Oh yes," he said, a glint in his eye. "Just getting started actually."
She had to peer up at him with that remark, one eyebrow raised. "Just getting started? My goodness Rupert. If I had known this I would have done something sooner."
He slowly pulled himself from her, but not breaking contact. He kisses her sweetly. "Care for anything, Genesis?"
Kissing him back, she shakes her head. "Nope.. all I need is you."