34 - Not Enough
Title: Undone
Author: Nora [remember_nomore/simply_shiny]
Pairing: Darla/Lindsey
Rating: R
Prompt: 34 - Not Enough
Word Count: 722
Authors Note: I hate Darla/Lindsey, but I love Meg more. So here we go…
Darla.
Darla was a tool that Wolfram & Hart was going to use to make Angel come undone.
Blonde hair. Smooth skin. Soulful eyes. A light touch. A kiss.
It’s all a blur to Lindsey as she pressed her hips to him once again, finally allowing him entrance to her warm body. Darla still felt cool to him, his cock surrounded by her tight body as he lifted himself up into a sitting position. It was all in an effort to push himself deeper into her.
“Darla,” he panted, his arms wrapping around her frail - but powerful - body, his fingers splayed wide over her back as they trailed from the curve of her ass to wrap around her shoulders. His fingers hooked around her and pressed against her collarbone; her pulse drumming against his rough fingers.
Her back arched and she suppressed the urge to tell him that the feel of his scared wrist thrilled her. But in this moment even that felt a bit cruel in her eyes; reminding the man of something he had lost. To him.
Lindsey grunted against her neck, nipping at her sweat-covered flesh; almost desperate to find out what would make her move her hips just that much faster against him. His hips strained to meet her every thrust, loving how her lips parted just right from his insistent movements.
Darla panted loudly, her fingers digging roughly into his flesh, leaving welts and breaking the skin just enough to leave a faint trail of red over his chest, arms and shoulders. She rode him hard like a cat in heat, gripping onto his skin and moving harder with every movement. She knew that moment was within her reach.
A smirk crossed her lips as Lindsey trailed his mouth away from her neck and down to her breasts, nipping at her skin and obeying her quiet ‘harder’ command. Her tongue ran across her lips and she smirked, moving her fingers into his hair and pressing his body closer to hers. Her inner muscles tightening around him like a vice grip when she rocked her hips just the right way. The way she learned would bring all men to their knees.
“Come,” he pleaded against her nipple, his teeth dragging roughly over her peaked flesh.
She replied silently, fisting his hair tightly and pulling his head back hard and forcing him to meet her eyes. Her eyes were intense as she looked down at him, his own word silently repeated back to him. Only this time it was a command not a plea.
Almost like a trained puppy he felt his body betray him, his fingers digging hard into her skin as he filled her the only way he silently knew she’d let him. He gripped her body tightly to his with his arm and used his other hand to trail fingers down her body, slipping them between her thighs where they were joined to bring her with him.
With a throaty moan she arched her back, pressing her breasts towards his face as she came hard around him. The tightness of her body as she came made him twitch almost painfully hard.
She smirked down at him, watching his weakened state as he lay back on the pillows, pulling her down to him as if they were lovers. She allowed him a moment of ignorance and stayed there in his arms for a moment, listening to his heartbeat and wondering how it would sound as she caused it to slow.
“Stay,” he murmured into her hair, his fingers moving over her naked curves, his heart still pounding hard in his chest.
“No,” she replied simply, so much was held in that one word. ’No Lindsey, you’re not him.’ Quietly she pulled herself away from him, his cock slipping from her body just as she did his bed.
Lindsey swallowed thickly and turned away from Darla as she slipped out of the covers, her nude body casting shadows around the room as she walked out on him, leaving him alone in soaked sheets. His mind heavy with thoughts - regrets and want.
Darla was a tool that Wolfram & Hart was going to use to make Angel come undone...Nobody expected that in the end it was Lindsey - their golden boy - that fell apart at the seams.
Author: Nora [remember_nomore/simply_shiny]
Pairing: Darla/Lindsey
Rating: R
Prompt: 34 - Not Enough
Word Count: 722
Authors Note: I hate Darla/Lindsey, but I love Meg more. So here we go…
Darla.
Darla was a tool that Wolfram & Hart was going to use to make Angel come undone.
Blonde hair. Smooth skin. Soulful eyes. A light touch. A kiss.
It’s all a blur to Lindsey as she pressed her hips to him once again, finally allowing him entrance to her warm body. Darla still felt cool to him, his cock surrounded by her tight body as he lifted himself up into a sitting position. It was all in an effort to push himself deeper into her.
“Darla,” he panted, his arms wrapping around her frail - but powerful - body, his fingers splayed wide over her back as they trailed from the curve of her ass to wrap around her shoulders. His fingers hooked around her and pressed against her collarbone; her pulse drumming against his rough fingers.
Her back arched and she suppressed the urge to tell him that the feel of his scared wrist thrilled her. But in this moment even that felt a bit cruel in her eyes; reminding the man of something he had lost. To him.
Lindsey grunted against her neck, nipping at her sweat-covered flesh; almost desperate to find out what would make her move her hips just that much faster against him. His hips strained to meet her every thrust, loving how her lips parted just right from his insistent movements.
Darla panted loudly, her fingers digging roughly into his flesh, leaving welts and breaking the skin just enough to leave a faint trail of red over his chest, arms and shoulders. She rode him hard like a cat in heat, gripping onto his skin and moving harder with every movement. She knew that moment was within her reach.
A smirk crossed her lips as Lindsey trailed his mouth away from her neck and down to her breasts, nipping at her skin and obeying her quiet ‘harder’ command. Her tongue ran across her lips and she smirked, moving her fingers into his hair and pressing his body closer to hers. Her inner muscles tightening around him like a vice grip when she rocked her hips just the right way. The way she learned would bring all men to their knees.
“Come,” he pleaded against her nipple, his teeth dragging roughly over her peaked flesh.
She replied silently, fisting his hair tightly and pulling his head back hard and forcing him to meet her eyes. Her eyes were intense as she looked down at him, his own word silently repeated back to him. Only this time it was a command not a plea.
Almost like a trained puppy he felt his body betray him, his fingers digging hard into her skin as he filled her the only way he silently knew she’d let him. He gripped her body tightly to his with his arm and used his other hand to trail fingers down her body, slipping them between her thighs where they were joined to bring her with him.
With a throaty moan she arched her back, pressing her breasts towards his face as she came hard around him. The tightness of her body as she came made him twitch almost painfully hard.
She smirked down at him, watching his weakened state as he lay back on the pillows, pulling her down to him as if they were lovers. She allowed him a moment of ignorance and stayed there in his arms for a moment, listening to his heartbeat and wondering how it would sound as she caused it to slow.
“Stay,” he murmured into her hair, his fingers moving over her naked curves, his heart still pounding hard in his chest.
“No,” she replied simply, so much was held in that one word. ’No Lindsey, you’re not him.’ Quietly she pulled herself away from him, his cock slipping from her body just as she did his bed.
Lindsey swallowed thickly and turned away from Darla as she slipped out of the covers, her nude body casting shadows around the room as she walked out on him, leaving him alone in soaked sheets. His mind heavy with thoughts - regrets and want.
Darla was a tool that Wolfram & Hart was going to use to make Angel come undone...Nobody expected that in the end it was Lindsey - their golden boy - that fell apart at the seams.