[FIC] YST - Fire and Ice (NC-17)
Working Title: Fire and Ice
Pairing: Give me a break
Fandom: YST
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Team Ronin deserves to squirm.
She felt hot and cold as he knelt over her with that smirk on his darkened face. She arched her body as she felt his fingers against her flesh, the gel on his fingers freezing and so hot as she felt her clitoris respond to the stimulation.
"What the hell did you just put on me?"
"Menthe," Seiji murmured as he lightly fingered the apex of her legs, the appendages feeling like cold metal against hot lava and she moaned and wriggled against his ministrations. "Stimulates and arouses."
"Gah- it's working," she gasped and felt her center stiffen as the first small wave worked itself through her.
Liquid fire it felt like as she yanked the blond down to her.
"Good," he responded, his voice silk as he caught her mouth with his lips.
His kiss tasted like the sake that they had finished before this whole thing started.
"Seiji," she breathed as he pulled away, moving to her neck and lavishing it with kisses and gentle fingers that burned a cool trail against her skin.
"I want you," he said, his voice gutteral as he mouthed her neck.
"Yes, now," she responded as she tried to pull away from the hand working its magic at her core. "God, that stuff is...where the hell did you find it?"
"Does it ache?" He whispered, his breath hot against her ear as he pressed his body against hers, unable to find purchase on the too-small couch.
She nodded, feeling the rush of warmth as she twisted and bucked against him.
"Does it burn?" He knelt and lifted his body away from her.
She mourned the loss of his heat but moaned as she felt his hands behind her knees. "Please..."
His command for her to raise her legs went unspoken as he pressed his center against her own. "Do you feel me?"
"Yes," she grimaced as she twined her arms around his chest, begging him to come closer and just fuck her already.
His hand pressed against her core once more, burning ice as he moved backward.
"You're not going to do what I think you're going to do?" She realized in a snap as he bent closer to her core. "Don't."
"Hush," he pressed his mouth against her core.
Nasuti screamed.
Pairing: Give me a break
Fandom: YST
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Team Ronin deserves to squirm.
She felt hot and cold as he knelt over her with that smirk on his darkened face. She arched her body as she felt his fingers against her flesh, the gel on his fingers freezing and so hot as she felt her clitoris respond to the stimulation.
"What the hell did you just put on me?"
"Menthe," Seiji murmured as he lightly fingered the apex of her legs, the appendages feeling like cold metal against hot lava and she moaned and wriggled against his ministrations. "Stimulates and arouses."
"Gah- it's working," she gasped and felt her center stiffen as the first small wave worked itself through her.
Liquid fire it felt like as she yanked the blond down to her.
"Good," he responded, his voice silk as he caught her mouth with his lips.
His kiss tasted like the sake that they had finished before this whole thing started.
"Seiji," she breathed as he pulled away, moving to her neck and lavishing it with kisses and gentle fingers that burned a cool trail against her skin.
"I want you," he said, his voice gutteral as he mouthed her neck.
"Yes, now," she responded as she tried to pull away from the hand working its magic at her core. "God, that stuff is...where the hell did you find it?"
"Does it ache?" He whispered, his breath hot against her ear as he pressed his body against hers, unable to find purchase on the too-small couch.
She nodded, feeling the rush of warmth as she twisted and bucked against him.
"Does it burn?" He knelt and lifted his body away from her.
She mourned the loss of his heat but moaned as she felt his hands behind her knees. "Please..."
His command for her to raise her legs went unspoken as he pressed his center against her own. "Do you feel me?"
"Yes," she grimaced as she twined her arms around his chest, begging him to come closer and just fuck her already.
His hand pressed against her core once more, burning ice as he moved backward.
"You're not going to do what I think you're going to do?" She realized in a snap as he bent closer to her core. "Don't."
"Hush," he pressed his mouth against her core.
Nasuti screamed.