After Tonight
Title: After Tonight - Ch 3
Characters: DG/Cain
Timeline: Post eclipse
Genre: PWP!!!!!!!!!!!!! (1st one of THOSE in awhile...)
Rating: MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM for language and...*ahem* smut.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Tin Man
Summary: Cain has become a bit of an insomniac.
Previous: Chapter 1 | Chapter 2
A/N: So. All of these favorited stories and authors notifications have done wonders for my ego. You guys have totally earned this story :)
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“Gods, I hope not…” he muttered. Then he leaned up next to her ear. “Besides…we’ve still gotta work on that eye contact of yours…” he whispered before trailing kisses along her jaw.
DG let out a soft moan before he cut her off with a kiss.
Cain couldn’t have felt more powerful and masculine than he did in that moment. He had just made her fall apart with his tongue and a couple of fingers. He also had the brief if not naughty thought in the back of his mind that he had just made a Princess of the Zone fall over the edge of ecstasy. And who was also now naked beneath him and anxious for more.
His erection was straining against his pants, and he brushed is hips against her to get some relief, no matter how brief.
“Alright,” she whispered against his lips and he leaned back slightly to look at her, wondering if he had made her nervous. “I’m glad I didn’t stop you.” She sounded defeated, if not incredibly sated as well.
He gave her a devious smile. He brushed a hand up her ribcage and to her breast, brushing a thumb over her nipple.
“Like you would have been able to anyway,” he muttered in a low voice before leaning down to kiss her again.
His lips almost touched hers but she suddenly growled and rolled them over.
“You know I could have, Tin Man…” she said just as lowly, her small hands pressing his shoulders into the mattress. Her movement surprised him, as well as being suddenly pinned to his own bed. A wave of lust washed over him and went straight to his groin as he looked at her. She was straddling his hips, her long hair had swung around and now hung like curtains around her face, and her pale and flawless skin was almost glowing as she held herself above him.
She looked like a goddess. A temptress. And his downfall.
She rolled her hips up along his erection and his hands that had been lingering by her rib cage shot down to her hips. He couldn’t help the moan that escaped him as his eyes fell shut and one of his hands reached between them to rub himself slowly and a bit more gently before he lost control.
He heard DG let out a shaky breath as she saw what he was doing and opened his eyes again. Her hand snaked down and removed his, hesitating briefly before relocating it to her breast and resuming his earlier motion with her own hand.
“It seems I’m not the only one that needs to work on-” She trailed off and looked down as her nimble fingers stroked his entire length, her eyes widening as she did so. Another wave of masculine satisfaction came over him before her touches paused so she could flick open the button of his fly. “…eye contact,” she finished breathily.
He exhaled shakily as she lowered his zipper and realized he should retaliate or at the very least distract her before this all came to an embarrassingly short end. He ran the hand he had on her hip up along her back until it reached her neck and dragged her down for a kiss. He pinched and slightly twisted one of her nipples with the other hand, eliciting a soft noise from her. It also effectively stilled her hand that was now caught between their hips as she became lost in his kiss.
His lips moved over hers possessively and eventually their tongues began to explore each other. He felt like he could kiss her for hours. And unfortunately for Cain, he was so engrossed in his kiss that he barely noticed DG’s hand sneaking inside his pants before she had her fingers wrapped clear around him. Her fingertips barely touched as her hand encircled him and made a slow pull on him from base to tip.
He moaned into her mouth and kissed her a bit more frantically as she firmly rubbed over his molten hot steel. She gave him a few more slow but firm strokes before sitting up and looking down at him. He tried to form a coherent word but ended up just grunting at her as he tried to form words.
“I…ugh…Dee…mmm…”
“Shhhh…I know…” she whispered, sounding a bit smug. She finally released him and crawled backwards and off of his hips so she could remove his pants.
Cain fought a shiver as the cool air of the morning rushed around his now bare lower half of his body. Naturally he felt exposed and slightly self-conscious despite DG’s obvious approval of his…equipment.
Speaking of which, he caught her staring at it for a few moments before she looked back up to his eyes. She was sitting back on her feet down at the end of the bed in between his legs. A moment passed as their eyes met before she leaned forward, running her hands up his calves to his thighs before placing them on either side of him. She bit her bottom lip and lifted a hand to move her hair so that it only draped over one shoulder before she began to crawl back up to him. Her hips swayed back and forth and her eyes seemed to flash at him as she looked up at him from beneath her eyelashes.
It was the sexiest damn thing he’d ever seen.
Another involuntary moan escaped him as she leaned closer to him, holding her body just inches away from his.
“How do you want me, Wyatt?” she breathed against his neck. A sigh escaped him and he brought his hands up to graze her sides with his fingertips. He was rewarded with a shiver of her body and the slightest of moans from her. “A slow burn…” She pressed a kiss to his jaw. “…Or a raging inferno?” She whispered before pulling at his earlobe with her teeth.
Her words shot straight to his groin and he twisted his head quickly to capture her lips with his before she could pull away. He quickly deepened it and slid a hand down between them to rub his fingers between her legs. She arched her back down towards him, effectively pulling her hips away from him slightly, surprised by how sensitive she still was. She broke the kiss and her eyes found his, flashing with desire.
Oh, she was more than ready for raging inferno…
He let his hands slide around to cup her ass and pull her up over him so that he was poised at her center.
“I believe we already went over how we have all day for slow burning,” he murmured against her neck before biting her skin lightly and slightly rolling his hips. She whimpered and sank lower so she could press her neck closer to his lips as well as bring him even closer to sliding into her opening.
She was driving him out of his mind. He could feel the heat of her on his erection and yet was still denied. He shifted one of his legs so he could roll them both over but DG was quicker. Her hips pressed against his stomach and hands moved to his shoulders to keep him in place.
“Uh, uh, Tin Man…” she said slowly with a hesitant smile playing on her lips. “You had your turn on top…”
Well now THIS he should have expected.
Not one to admit to having fantasies about a Princess of the Realm, but he had always had a feeling that in their situation, she with her young experience and him with his, she would be one to let him take control in bed. But then again, one of her best qualities was her fiery spirit. She had a certain bit of stubbornness for equality in her as well, he was beginning to notice. And so the fact that she was willing and able to take control like this surprisingly had his arousal spiking.
He made a rumbling noise deep in his throat and his jaw clenched trying to rein in his desire to flip her over and start pounding into her.
She took his otherwise lack of movement as a sign that she could continue.
She pressed her lips to his sweetly but pulled back before it could get very serious. A thank you for letting her take the lead. She sat back, hands straying from his shoulders to his chest for balance. His hands squeezed her ass as she raised herself over him. She reached down to guide him in and began to slowly sink over him.
Cain heard her sigh aloud as he slowly filled her, and he had to fight to not drive his hips upward. He could let her set the pace for this one.
Maybe.
He tore his eyes from hers to watch himself slowly disappear inside of her. He shuddered as he bottomed out just as her magnificent ass came to rest on his thighs. Only when he realized just how deep inside he was did he think to ask if she was a virgin. He had his doubts as his fingers explored her earlier but he now knew that she clearly was not, and his eyes shot to hers with a possessive gleam in his eyes.
Her eyes had fluttered shut from where she was watching him watching them, allowing herself to just enjoy the sensation of being filled. She squeezed her inner muscles around him and his thought process was derailed.
He moaned and his fingers moved to her hips, his thumbs rubbing small circles over her skin. Their eyes locked and he felt her leg muscles flex and then she was raising herself up until he was barely inside of her anymore. She whimpered and he half moaned and half growled as she sank back over him, the glorious friction that he hadn’t felt in years driving him wild.
She repeated the process, faster this time, and continued to do so until she was practically bouncing on top of him. He could tell that she had better control over herself in this position as well because she seemed to have no problem keeping her eyes on his. He met her hips with a thrust of his own each time and he realized this might not be the longest performance he’d ever have if she kept up such a punishing pace.
He surprised himself as DG continued to ride him and every once in awhile changed the angle of her hips. Cain tried to reach her breasts once but she only shook her head with a smile and replaced them on her hips.
Eventually Cain could tell he was nearing his wit’s end and apparently DG was too. She leaned back, moving her hands from his chest to his thighs behind her, arching her back. She tossed her hair back over her shoulder and let her head fall back as she stuck out her chest and continued to ride him with a satisfied groan.
Gods Damn. He was only human.
He moaned loudly and moved a hand from her hip to her center to rub her bundle of nerves as he thrust up into her even harder, losing his rhythm. She tilted her head back up and looked down at him, and he made his hand move so fast it practically vibrated over her. He saw her eyes widen and she let loose a loud cry of satisfaction as he brought her over the edge.
He managed to thrust into her a few more times as she spasmed around him and a deep groan built up in his throat before he grabbed her hips to stop them on her last downward motion. He felt every muscle in his body tighten and flex as he emptied himself deep inside of her with a shout.
DG was breathing hard above him and he could barely make his fingers work well enough to inch their way up her sides and pull her back down to his chest. She could barely hold herself up long enough to press a brief kiss to his lips before pressing her forehead into his neck with a sigh. His arms wrapped around her and she moved so that her legs could stretch out along his, still laying half on top of him and not the mattress as their legs got tangled with each other. They laid there for a few minutes letting themselves catch their breath and for their bodies to come down from their highs.
“I feel like I could sleep for a whole year,” DG said quietly to his chest. He contemplated the ceiling for a moment.
“Yeah, I probably won’t let that happen,” he muttered into her hair with a smile. He felt her chuckle before she raised her head to look at him.
“Am I going to add to your reasons for not sleeping at night, Wyatt?” She was giving him a wry smile.
He grinned right back. Somehow he had needed that slight assurance that this would continue to happen.
“Hopefully you’ll just replace them.”
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A/N: Unfortunately for you lovely readers, this story has run its course and has now been deemed finished. But on the bright side, I seem to be on quite a roll when it comes to writing such chapters soooooooooooooo *eyes unfinished stories* just a matter of time…and patience…
Characters: DG/Cain
Timeline: Post eclipse
Genre: PWP!!!!!!!!!!!!! (1st one of THOSE in awhile...)
Rating: MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM for language and...*ahem* smut.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Tin Man
Summary: Cain has become a bit of an insomniac.
Previous: Chapter 1 | Chapter 2
A/N: So. All of these favorited stories and authors notifications have done wonders for my ego. You guys have totally earned this story :)
TMTMTMTMTMTMTMTMTMTMTMTM
“Gods, I hope not…” he muttered. Then he leaned up next to her ear. “Besides…we’ve still gotta work on that eye contact of yours…” he whispered before trailing kisses along her jaw.
DG let out a soft moan before he cut her off with a kiss.
Cain couldn’t have felt more powerful and masculine than he did in that moment. He had just made her fall apart with his tongue and a couple of fingers. He also had the brief if not naughty thought in the back of his mind that he had just made a Princess of the Zone fall over the edge of ecstasy. And who was also now naked beneath him and anxious for more.
His erection was straining against his pants, and he brushed is hips against her to get some relief, no matter how brief.
“Alright,” she whispered against his lips and he leaned back slightly to look at her, wondering if he had made her nervous. “I’m glad I didn’t stop you.” She sounded defeated, if not incredibly sated as well.
He gave her a devious smile. He brushed a hand up her ribcage and to her breast, brushing a thumb over her nipple.
“Like you would have been able to anyway,” he muttered in a low voice before leaning down to kiss her again.
His lips almost touched hers but she suddenly growled and rolled them over.
“You know I could have, Tin Man…” she said just as lowly, her small hands pressing his shoulders into the mattress. Her movement surprised him, as well as being suddenly pinned to his own bed. A wave of lust washed over him and went straight to his groin as he looked at her. She was straddling his hips, her long hair had swung around and now hung like curtains around her face, and her pale and flawless skin was almost glowing as she held herself above him.
She looked like a goddess. A temptress. And his downfall.
She rolled her hips up along his erection and his hands that had been lingering by her rib cage shot down to her hips. He couldn’t help the moan that escaped him as his eyes fell shut and one of his hands reached between them to rub himself slowly and a bit more gently before he lost control.
He heard DG let out a shaky breath as she saw what he was doing and opened his eyes again. Her hand snaked down and removed his, hesitating briefly before relocating it to her breast and resuming his earlier motion with her own hand.
“It seems I’m not the only one that needs to work on-” She trailed off and looked down as her nimble fingers stroked his entire length, her eyes widening as she did so. Another wave of masculine satisfaction came over him before her touches paused so she could flick open the button of his fly. “…eye contact,” she finished breathily.
He exhaled shakily as she lowered his zipper and realized he should retaliate or at the very least distract her before this all came to an embarrassingly short end. He ran the hand he had on her hip up along her back until it reached her neck and dragged her down for a kiss. He pinched and slightly twisted one of her nipples with the other hand, eliciting a soft noise from her. It also effectively stilled her hand that was now caught between their hips as she became lost in his kiss.
His lips moved over hers possessively and eventually their tongues began to explore each other. He felt like he could kiss her for hours. And unfortunately for Cain, he was so engrossed in his kiss that he barely noticed DG’s hand sneaking inside his pants before she had her fingers wrapped clear around him. Her fingertips barely touched as her hand encircled him and made a slow pull on him from base to tip.
He moaned into her mouth and kissed her a bit more frantically as she firmly rubbed over his molten hot steel. She gave him a few more slow but firm strokes before sitting up and looking down at him. He tried to form a coherent word but ended up just grunting at her as he tried to form words.
“I…ugh…Dee…mmm…”
“Shhhh…I know…” she whispered, sounding a bit smug. She finally released him and crawled backwards and off of his hips so she could remove his pants.
Cain fought a shiver as the cool air of the morning rushed around his now bare lower half of his body. Naturally he felt exposed and slightly self-conscious despite DG’s obvious approval of his…equipment.
Speaking of which, he caught her staring at it for a few moments before she looked back up to his eyes. She was sitting back on her feet down at the end of the bed in between his legs. A moment passed as their eyes met before she leaned forward, running her hands up his calves to his thighs before placing them on either side of him. She bit her bottom lip and lifted a hand to move her hair so that it only draped over one shoulder before she began to crawl back up to him. Her hips swayed back and forth and her eyes seemed to flash at him as she looked up at him from beneath her eyelashes.
It was the sexiest damn thing he’d ever seen.
Another involuntary moan escaped him as she leaned closer to him, holding her body just inches away from his.
“How do you want me, Wyatt?” she breathed against his neck. A sigh escaped him and he brought his hands up to graze her sides with his fingertips. He was rewarded with a shiver of her body and the slightest of moans from her. “A slow burn…” She pressed a kiss to his jaw. “…Or a raging inferno?” She whispered before pulling at his earlobe with her teeth.
Her words shot straight to his groin and he twisted his head quickly to capture her lips with his before she could pull away. He quickly deepened it and slid a hand down between them to rub his fingers between her legs. She arched her back down towards him, effectively pulling her hips away from him slightly, surprised by how sensitive she still was. She broke the kiss and her eyes found his, flashing with desire.
Oh, she was more than ready for raging inferno…
He let his hands slide around to cup her ass and pull her up over him so that he was poised at her center.
“I believe we already went over how we have all day for slow burning,” he murmured against her neck before biting her skin lightly and slightly rolling his hips. She whimpered and sank lower so she could press her neck closer to his lips as well as bring him even closer to sliding into her opening.
She was driving him out of his mind. He could feel the heat of her on his erection and yet was still denied. He shifted one of his legs so he could roll them both over but DG was quicker. Her hips pressed against his stomach and hands moved to his shoulders to keep him in place.
“Uh, uh, Tin Man…” she said slowly with a hesitant smile playing on her lips. “You had your turn on top…”
Well now THIS he should have expected.
Not one to admit to having fantasies about a Princess of the Realm, but he had always had a feeling that in their situation, she with her young experience and him with his, she would be one to let him take control in bed. But then again, one of her best qualities was her fiery spirit. She had a certain bit of stubbornness for equality in her as well, he was beginning to notice. And so the fact that she was willing and able to take control like this surprisingly had his arousal spiking.
He made a rumbling noise deep in his throat and his jaw clenched trying to rein in his desire to flip her over and start pounding into her.
She took his otherwise lack of movement as a sign that she could continue.
She pressed her lips to his sweetly but pulled back before it could get very serious. A thank you for letting her take the lead. She sat back, hands straying from his shoulders to his chest for balance. His hands squeezed her ass as she raised herself over him. She reached down to guide him in and began to slowly sink over him.
Cain heard her sigh aloud as he slowly filled her, and he had to fight to not drive his hips upward. He could let her set the pace for this one.
Maybe.
He tore his eyes from hers to watch himself slowly disappear inside of her. He shuddered as he bottomed out just as her magnificent ass came to rest on his thighs. Only when he realized just how deep inside he was did he think to ask if she was a virgin. He had his doubts as his fingers explored her earlier but he now knew that she clearly was not, and his eyes shot to hers with a possessive gleam in his eyes.
Her eyes had fluttered shut from where she was watching him watching them, allowing herself to just enjoy the sensation of being filled. She squeezed her inner muscles around him and his thought process was derailed.
He moaned and his fingers moved to her hips, his thumbs rubbing small circles over her skin. Their eyes locked and he felt her leg muscles flex and then she was raising herself up until he was barely inside of her anymore. She whimpered and he half moaned and half growled as she sank back over him, the glorious friction that he hadn’t felt in years driving him wild.
She repeated the process, faster this time, and continued to do so until she was practically bouncing on top of him. He could tell that she had better control over herself in this position as well because she seemed to have no problem keeping her eyes on his. He met her hips with a thrust of his own each time and he realized this might not be the longest performance he’d ever have if she kept up such a punishing pace.
He surprised himself as DG continued to ride him and every once in awhile changed the angle of her hips. Cain tried to reach her breasts once but she only shook her head with a smile and replaced them on her hips.
Eventually Cain could tell he was nearing his wit’s end and apparently DG was too. She leaned back, moving her hands from his chest to his thighs behind her, arching her back. She tossed her hair back over her shoulder and let her head fall back as she stuck out her chest and continued to ride him with a satisfied groan.
Gods Damn. He was only human.
He moaned loudly and moved a hand from her hip to her center to rub her bundle of nerves as he thrust up into her even harder, losing his rhythm. She tilted her head back up and looked down at him, and he made his hand move so fast it practically vibrated over her. He saw her eyes widen and she let loose a loud cry of satisfaction as he brought her over the edge.
He managed to thrust into her a few more times as she spasmed around him and a deep groan built up in his throat before he grabbed her hips to stop them on her last downward motion. He felt every muscle in his body tighten and flex as he emptied himself deep inside of her with a shout.
DG was breathing hard above him and he could barely make his fingers work well enough to inch their way up her sides and pull her back down to his chest. She could barely hold herself up long enough to press a brief kiss to his lips before pressing her forehead into his neck with a sigh. His arms wrapped around her and she moved so that her legs could stretch out along his, still laying half on top of him and not the mattress as their legs got tangled with each other. They laid there for a few minutes letting themselves catch their breath and for their bodies to come down from their highs.
“I feel like I could sleep for a whole year,” DG said quietly to his chest. He contemplated the ceiling for a moment.
“Yeah, I probably won’t let that happen,” he muttered into her hair with a smile. He felt her chuckle before she raised her head to look at him.
“Am I going to add to your reasons for not sleeping at night, Wyatt?” She was giving him a wry smile.
He grinned right back. Somehow he had needed that slight assurance that this would continue to happen.
“Hopefully you’ll just replace them.”
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A/N: Unfortunately for you lovely readers, this story has run its course and has now been deemed finished. But on the bright side, I seem to be on quite a roll when it comes to writing such chapters soooooooooooooo *eyes unfinished stories* just a matter of time…and patience…