just_fck_me prompt 11.4 [wanton]
"Do you know it's kind of annoying to be followed around all day?" Claire asked, her hips shifting to the side as she stood just inside of Hiro's apartment, her hands settled just below her waist as she stared at where he was sitting on the couch. He blinked owlishly at her from behind his glasses as though unsure of what to say and she huffed just a little bit as she kicked off her shoes hard enough to send them flying into closet with twin little thuds.
She had been worked up all day and she didn't know why. She wanted to crawl out of her skin, she wanted to peel her clothes off and almost peel out of her skin as well. She couldn't explain the restlessness that she had been struggling with since she had gotten out of bed. She knew it was because she missed Hiro in a way, she had been busy the last couple nights and now she was ready to see him again. Maybe it was just that it had been a hell of a week too, a strangely emotionally and strained week as she dealt with one thing after another. The whole issue with the firefighter, finding out Meredith had blackmailed Nathan about her and then the night of drinking with Adam as well as Nathan. She was ready to burst and she felt a little hot.
She could tell by the way Hiro was looking at her, he knew. He could see it in her face and he looked almost unsure even as a smirk started to touch his mouth. Maybe it was more because he didn't know how she was going to come at him but she knew. She walked towards him, reaching down to yank the controller from his hand and toss it aside before she grabbed his shirt. She fisted her fingers in the material as she sank down onto his lap, straddling him as she pressed her mouth to his in a feverish, and almost bruising, kiss. Her tongue swept into his mouth, scraping against his tongue in a bold invitation as she moved her hands to tug down at his shirt a little more. Then she decided against it, she was impatient and flushed beneath his hands as she grabbed the material once more to give a hard tug. It wasn't nearly as easy as one might think to tear a shirt open; it took her a couple tries before all the buttons gave way to her almost angry hunger. She felt him gasp as her nails teased over his skin, moving up to grab onto his shoulders as she rocked down against him.
If it was in her to feel bad at the moment, she would have as she wasn't too gentle about getting him undressed but he didn't seem to mind as his breath grew ragged and he grew more aroused against her. She gasped with pleasure as he returned the roughness, tugging at her clothes hard enough that they rubbed her skin wrong but she welcomed the little sharp stabs of pain that were mixing with the pleasure. By the time he had her naked, she was aching and ready for him as she tugged him down to the floor.
She loved the sensation of carpet burning her skin on her shoulders as she pulled him close, hitching a leg over his hip to urge him close so that he would have nowhere to go but driving himself into her. She cried out when he did, arching beneath him as she nearly came undone right there but she managed to hold it back as she needed more. The quick fix and release wouldn't help her, she needed something to take away the urges inside of her, to take away the desire to crawl out of herself and...do something.
Beneath him, she didn't hold back. She was wild and eager, her mouth finding any part of him that she could get to, biting softly and sucking as she at least kept a clear enough mind to remember that she had to leave her marks where he could cover them with clothes. A couple of times she felt him strain against her as though he were trying to hold her down or calm her even as he drove into her a little harder and faster but it only stroked the flames.
She wasn't sure who decided to switch positions as he shifted to sit back, pulling her up onto his lap as he held her hips tightly in his rather skilled hands. Her lover, perfectly sweet at times and yet with a surprising side that could handle the darker girl inside of her. His fingers bit into her skin as he tugged her down harder onto his long strokes, causing her to cry out as she tightened her arms around his shoulders. Their sweat covered chests were pressed together, adding to the friction between their bodies as she could feel the pressure building, wanting her to press closer and yet crawl away because it was almost too much.
She started panting, urging him to release as she could feel herself getting closer. She looked at him once, noticing his glasses were half off his shiny face, fogged and in danger of getting broken in the haste of their mating. She reached up, tugging them from his face as she tossed them onto the table beside them and then crushed her mouth to his once more. She kissed him, biting at his bottom lip and tugging as she started to grind against him. He seemed to sense she was close as he broke the kiss and moved his mouth to the curve of her neck, finding the spot that always caused a reaction. This was where he bit her, his teeth sinking into her flesh as he moved a hand down between them and flicked his thumb over her clit.
Everything came undone then, all in a burst of fire and electricity searing her system as the world went white and then black. She cried out, her head tilted back as she tightened around him and spasmed. She shuddered, gripping him tighter as she forgot to breathe because of the strength of her release. In the back of her mind, through the haze of pleasure, she could feel him release too as she floated happily just a few feet above her body.
When it was time to come down, she let out a sigh of pleased relief as he let go of her neck and started to kiss the spot softly. She turned her head, pressing her cheek to his as she listened to the rapid pounding of her heart. Finally she felt calm.
(Hiro used without permission but with a lot of love of course.)
She had been worked up all day and she didn't know why. She wanted to crawl out of her skin, she wanted to peel her clothes off and almost peel out of her skin as well. She couldn't explain the restlessness that she had been struggling with since she had gotten out of bed. She knew it was because she missed Hiro in a way, she had been busy the last couple nights and now she was ready to see him again. Maybe it was just that it had been a hell of a week too, a strangely emotionally and strained week as she dealt with one thing after another. The whole issue with the firefighter, finding out Meredith had blackmailed Nathan about her and then the night of drinking with Adam as well as Nathan. She was ready to burst and she felt a little hot.
She could tell by the way Hiro was looking at her, he knew. He could see it in her face and he looked almost unsure even as a smirk started to touch his mouth. Maybe it was more because he didn't know how she was going to come at him but she knew. She walked towards him, reaching down to yank the controller from his hand and toss it aside before she grabbed his shirt. She fisted her fingers in the material as she sank down onto his lap, straddling him as she pressed her mouth to his in a feverish, and almost bruising, kiss. Her tongue swept into his mouth, scraping against his tongue in a bold invitation as she moved her hands to tug down at his shirt a little more. Then she decided against it, she was impatient and flushed beneath his hands as she grabbed the material once more to give a hard tug. It wasn't nearly as easy as one might think to tear a shirt open; it took her a couple tries before all the buttons gave way to her almost angry hunger. She felt him gasp as her nails teased over his skin, moving up to grab onto his shoulders as she rocked down against him.
If it was in her to feel bad at the moment, she would have as she wasn't too gentle about getting him undressed but he didn't seem to mind as his breath grew ragged and he grew more aroused against her. She gasped with pleasure as he returned the roughness, tugging at her clothes hard enough that they rubbed her skin wrong but she welcomed the little sharp stabs of pain that were mixing with the pleasure. By the time he had her naked, she was aching and ready for him as she tugged him down to the floor.
She loved the sensation of carpet burning her skin on her shoulders as she pulled him close, hitching a leg over his hip to urge him close so that he would have nowhere to go but driving himself into her. She cried out when he did, arching beneath him as she nearly came undone right there but she managed to hold it back as she needed more. The quick fix and release wouldn't help her, she needed something to take away the urges inside of her, to take away the desire to crawl out of herself and...do something.
Beneath him, she didn't hold back. She was wild and eager, her mouth finding any part of him that she could get to, biting softly and sucking as she at least kept a clear enough mind to remember that she had to leave her marks where he could cover them with clothes. A couple of times she felt him strain against her as though he were trying to hold her down or calm her even as he drove into her a little harder and faster but it only stroked the flames.
She wasn't sure who decided to switch positions as he shifted to sit back, pulling her up onto his lap as he held her hips tightly in his rather skilled hands. Her lover, perfectly sweet at times and yet with a surprising side that could handle the darker girl inside of her. His fingers bit into her skin as he tugged her down harder onto his long strokes, causing her to cry out as she tightened her arms around his shoulders. Their sweat covered chests were pressed together, adding to the friction between their bodies as she could feel the pressure building, wanting her to press closer and yet crawl away because it was almost too much.
She started panting, urging him to release as she could feel herself getting closer. She looked at him once, noticing his glasses were half off his shiny face, fogged and in danger of getting broken in the haste of their mating. She reached up, tugging them from his face as she tossed them onto the table beside them and then crushed her mouth to his once more. She kissed him, biting at his bottom lip and tugging as she started to grind against him. He seemed to sense she was close as he broke the kiss and moved his mouth to the curve of her neck, finding the spot that always caused a reaction. This was where he bit her, his teeth sinking into her flesh as he moved a hand down between them and flicked his thumb over her clit.
Everything came undone then, all in a burst of fire and electricity searing her system as the world went white and then black. She cried out, her head tilted back as she tightened around him and spasmed. She shuddered, gripping him tighter as she forgot to breathe because of the strength of her release. In the back of her mind, through the haze of pleasure, she could feel him release too as she floated happily just a few feet above her body.
When it was time to come down, she let out a sigh of pleased relief as he let go of her neck and started to kiss the spot softly. She turned her head, pressing her cheek to his as she listened to the rapid pounding of her heart. Finally she felt calm.
(Hiro used without permission but with a lot of love of course.)