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Title- These Walls Around Me
Pairings- Cain/ Dg
Rating- R
Warnings- SMUT!!!! If you don’t like Smut then don’t read as simple as that. If you do read please be sitting and make sure there are no dangerous objects in the vicinity around you.
Disclaimer- Neither the song nor anything having to do with Tin Man belongs to me!
Thanks to- Diesa_J trust me this chapter would not exist without her, and thanks to my wonderful beta KATE!!! I LOVE you both!
“I’m suffocating.” Dg announced to Cain when they reached the safety of her bedroom.
Cain didn’t answer immediately. He walked into the bathroom and over to the bathtub. Plugging the drain he turned the faucets on and walked back out to where Dg was struggling with her dress.
“I understand it’s hard, but until the council decided whether you or Azkadellia is becoming queen it’s going to be like this.” He deftly moved her clumsy fingers aside and unzipped her dress for her. Helping her step out of the silk creation he tossed it on the bed then trailed her back to the bathroom.
“They’ve had two damn weeks! They all know Azkadellia is the better choice, they just refuse to admit it.” Unbuckling her bra and stepping out of her underwear she flung them to the side. Slipping into the tub she moaned in pleasure. Cain pitched his duster aside and rolled up his sleeves. Finding the glass bottle of shampoo, he dumped the orange blossom smelling stuff into his hands. With his foot he pulled up a stool, sitting down he began massaging the shampoo into her hair.
“Just hold on a little longer.” He coaxed soothingly.
Dg groaned when his hands drifted down to her shoulders. Her eyes slid shut as her chin dropped to her chest. His magical fingers began to apply pressure as he worked out the knots in her back and shoulders.
“You’re a god, Cain.” Dg breathed in heavenly bliss.
His warm breath tickled her hair. “I know.”
Dg’s arms lifted up and wrapped around his arms. Twisting in the water she tugged him towards her. “You know you want to come in.”
Cain kissed her deeply and longingly. When he pulled back, Dg’s eyes still weren’t quite focused, and he smiled satisfied. “Turn around, you minx so I can rinse out your hair.”
Dg frowned grumpily but complied. Cain grinned and placed a tender kiss on her neck. “Later my sweet princess. Later.”
*~*~*
“I don’t see why they won’t just admit Az is the best candidate.” Dg complained as she plopped herself on Cain’s lap, wrapped only in a towel.
“Because they don’t want to put a formerly possessed, un-trusted Princess on the throne. They are trying to find someway to put you on the throne instead.”
“They just can’t admit defeat.” Dg pouted, sticking out her bottom lip.
Cain leaned forward and, resisting the urge to touch her anywhere else, caught her bottom lip in-between his teeth. He nipped her lip, eyes never wavering from hers.
“You just want someone to complain to.” He whispered after begrudgingly letting go of her lip.
Dg beamed. “Precisely, Obi-wan Kenobi.”
“Who?”
Dg groaned. “You guys don’t even have Star Wars? You have got to be kidding me! What is wrong with this place?”
Cain shifted her so she was straddling him. Bending his head, he took a nip at her exposed shoulder. His hand idly stroked a pattern on the inside of her thigh.
Dg slanted closer unable to stop her body’s thirst for Cain’s touch.
Cain’s hand cupped her cheek. “Please my darling, be patient… just a little bit longer.”
Dg sighed heavily, hiding a smile. “I guess.”
Cain smiled widely and snatched her mouth with his. Gathering her up into his arms he stood and led them to the bed. Laying her down softly he followed her down resting on top of her silky smooth pattern.
“Hey Deej, get rid of the towel.” he said with a wicked gleam shinning in his eyes.
Dg looked into his eyes and was about to protest but it immediately died. She smiled shyly and blushed. He gently took her chin in his grasp and kissed her deeply, wrapping one arm around her and twining his fingers in her hair. They kissed like this for several minutes before he began pulling slightly away, trailing kisses along her jaw.
Cain pulled back far enough for Dg‘s hands to grab the front of his shirt and her fingers nimbly began undoing the buttons on his shirt, pushing it off his shoulders and letting it fall to the floor.
Dg’s hands found the top of his pants and started to work at unbuckling his belt. She smiled when she heard his soft sigh of relief and lightly cupped his erection through the material of his pants.
Cain groaned at her touch, and waited a moment before standing and pushing his pants off, stepping out of the pooling material at his feet. He crawled back on the bed kissing her fiercely.
They lay together, gently touching each other for several minutes before DG broke the spell that they both seemed to be under. She pushed him onto his back and straddling his waist, carefully avoiding his straining erection, and lightly teased his nipples, thighs, and arms.
Once she had explored his body with her hands, she moved off of his waist and set to work kissing every inch of him. Cain sighed softly, as she took her time memorizing his body carefully avoiding the one place he wanted her hands to be. When she finally touched him, it with such delicacy that he scarcely felt it at all.
DG gradually increased the pressure of her fingers around his shaft, leaning forward to lick the tip, before taking him completely into her mouth.
Cain was not sure how long he could handle this form of torture. When he could no longer take the feel of her mouth wrapped so intimately around him, he pulled her away and up the length of his body before he flipped them both over so he was back in control. He placed feather-soft kisses on each of her eyes, before moving down her body to suckle at her breasts. He sucked on each one in turn, bringing the nipples to taut little points before exploring her body as she had with his.
Cain used his hands and fingers first, touching, teasing and, tickling, along her ribcage and the soles of her feet causing her to squeal. He finally relented and went back to gentle caresses and kisses.
Cain gently kissed inside of her thigh tenderly before and inhaling her scent. Placing his hands on her hips and holding her down, he ran his tongue across her most intimate part. Dg gasped and moaned, rocking her hips in slow rhythm to his ministrations. DG was nearing her peak when he suddenly stopped. She looked down at him, and any protest she had died on her lips with the look of lust in his eyes as he prowled up her body and moved so that he was poised and ready, gaze so strong it was as if he was seeing into her soul.
DG reached between their bodies to guide him into position, gasping with pleasure as he slowly sank into her.
Cain remained still just for a moment, before he began thrusting slowly into her hot tight passage. His movements were slow and tender; pulling nearly completely out before thrusting back in as far as he could go.
DG ’s body rocked in time to his thrusts and she wrapped her legs around his waist as tight as she could, still allowing him to move in her.
"Oh god! Don't stop! Please! Don't stop!" she cried out.
Cain could tell she was on the verge of her release and increased the speed and depth of his thrusts, growling with the strain of controlling himself so as not to hurt her.
DG cried out as her orgasm shook her to her core and Cain watched the play of emotions on her face.
Cain couldn’t take it any longer and could not hold back his own cries as he felt himself release in her. He shuddered twice before collapsing on top of her. They both lay there, trying to catch their breath, and smiling at each other before he moved off of her and pulled her into his arms, covering them with the blankets.
“Maybe these walls around me aren’t so bad.” Dg murmured sleepily as she fell asleep in the arms of the man she loved.
Authors Note- Please comment!!!
Pairings- Cain/ Dg
Rating- R
Warnings- SMUT!!!! If you don’t like Smut then don’t read as simple as that. If you do read please be sitting and make sure there are no dangerous objects in the vicinity around you.
Disclaimer- Neither the song nor anything having to do with Tin Man belongs to me!
Thanks to- Diesa_J trust me this chapter would not exist without her, and thanks to my wonderful beta KATE!!! I LOVE you both!
“I’m suffocating.” Dg announced to Cain when they reached the safety of her bedroom.
Cain didn’t answer immediately. He walked into the bathroom and over to the bathtub. Plugging the drain he turned the faucets on and walked back out to where Dg was struggling with her dress.
“I understand it’s hard, but until the council decided whether you or Azkadellia is becoming queen it’s going to be like this.” He deftly moved her clumsy fingers aside and unzipped her dress for her. Helping her step out of the silk creation he tossed it on the bed then trailed her back to the bathroom.
“They’ve had two damn weeks! They all know Azkadellia is the better choice, they just refuse to admit it.” Unbuckling her bra and stepping out of her underwear she flung them to the side. Slipping into the tub she moaned in pleasure. Cain pitched his duster aside and rolled up his sleeves. Finding the glass bottle of shampoo, he dumped the orange blossom smelling stuff into his hands. With his foot he pulled up a stool, sitting down he began massaging the shampoo into her hair.
“Just hold on a little longer.” He coaxed soothingly.
Dg groaned when his hands drifted down to her shoulders. Her eyes slid shut as her chin dropped to her chest. His magical fingers began to apply pressure as he worked out the knots in her back and shoulders.
“You’re a god, Cain.” Dg breathed in heavenly bliss.
His warm breath tickled her hair. “I know.”
Dg’s arms lifted up and wrapped around his arms. Twisting in the water she tugged him towards her. “You know you want to come in.”
Cain kissed her deeply and longingly. When he pulled back, Dg’s eyes still weren’t quite focused, and he smiled satisfied. “Turn around, you minx so I can rinse out your hair.”
Dg frowned grumpily but complied. Cain grinned and placed a tender kiss on her neck. “Later my sweet princess. Later.”
*~*~*
“I don’t see why they won’t just admit Az is the best candidate.” Dg complained as she plopped herself on Cain’s lap, wrapped only in a towel.
“Because they don’t want to put a formerly possessed, un-trusted Princess on the throne. They are trying to find someway to put you on the throne instead.”
“They just can’t admit defeat.” Dg pouted, sticking out her bottom lip.
Cain leaned forward and, resisting the urge to touch her anywhere else, caught her bottom lip in-between his teeth. He nipped her lip, eyes never wavering from hers.
“You just want someone to complain to.” He whispered after begrudgingly letting go of her lip.
Dg beamed. “Precisely, Obi-wan Kenobi.”
“Who?”
Dg groaned. “You guys don’t even have Star Wars? You have got to be kidding me! What is wrong with this place?”
Cain shifted her so she was straddling him. Bending his head, he took a nip at her exposed shoulder. His hand idly stroked a pattern on the inside of her thigh.
Dg slanted closer unable to stop her body’s thirst for Cain’s touch.
Cain’s hand cupped her cheek. “Please my darling, be patient… just a little bit longer.”
Dg sighed heavily, hiding a smile. “I guess.”
Cain smiled widely and snatched her mouth with his. Gathering her up into his arms he stood and led them to the bed. Laying her down softly he followed her down resting on top of her silky smooth pattern.
“Hey Deej, get rid of the towel.” he said with a wicked gleam shinning in his eyes.
Dg looked into his eyes and was about to protest but it immediately died. She smiled shyly and blushed. He gently took her chin in his grasp and kissed her deeply, wrapping one arm around her and twining his fingers in her hair. They kissed like this for several minutes before he began pulling slightly away, trailing kisses along her jaw.
Cain pulled back far enough for Dg‘s hands to grab the front of his shirt and her fingers nimbly began undoing the buttons on his shirt, pushing it off his shoulders and letting it fall to the floor.
Dg’s hands found the top of his pants and started to work at unbuckling his belt. She smiled when she heard his soft sigh of relief and lightly cupped his erection through the material of his pants.
Cain groaned at her touch, and waited a moment before standing and pushing his pants off, stepping out of the pooling material at his feet. He crawled back on the bed kissing her fiercely.
They lay together, gently touching each other for several minutes before DG broke the spell that they both seemed to be under. She pushed him onto his back and straddling his waist, carefully avoiding his straining erection, and lightly teased his nipples, thighs, and arms.
Once she had explored his body with her hands, she moved off of his waist and set to work kissing every inch of him. Cain sighed softly, as she took her time memorizing his body carefully avoiding the one place he wanted her hands to be. When she finally touched him, it with such delicacy that he scarcely felt it at all.
DG gradually increased the pressure of her fingers around his shaft, leaning forward to lick the tip, before taking him completely into her mouth.
Cain was not sure how long he could handle this form of torture. When he could no longer take the feel of her mouth wrapped so intimately around him, he pulled her away and up the length of his body before he flipped them both over so he was back in control. He placed feather-soft kisses on each of her eyes, before moving down her body to suckle at her breasts. He sucked on each one in turn, bringing the nipples to taut little points before exploring her body as she had with his.
Cain used his hands and fingers first, touching, teasing and, tickling, along her ribcage and the soles of her feet causing her to squeal. He finally relented and went back to gentle caresses and kisses.
Cain gently kissed inside of her thigh tenderly before and inhaling her scent. Placing his hands on her hips and holding her down, he ran his tongue across her most intimate part. Dg gasped and moaned, rocking her hips in slow rhythm to his ministrations. DG was nearing her peak when he suddenly stopped. She looked down at him, and any protest she had died on her lips with the look of lust in his eyes as he prowled up her body and moved so that he was poised and ready, gaze so strong it was as if he was seeing into her soul.
DG reached between their bodies to guide him into position, gasping with pleasure as he slowly sank into her.
Cain remained still just for a moment, before he began thrusting slowly into her hot tight passage. His movements were slow and tender; pulling nearly completely out before thrusting back in as far as he could go.
DG ’s body rocked in time to his thrusts and she wrapped her legs around his waist as tight as she could, still allowing him to move in her.
"Oh god! Don't stop! Please! Don't stop!" she cried out.
Cain could tell she was on the verge of her release and increased the speed and depth of his thrusts, growling with the strain of controlling himself so as not to hurt her.
DG cried out as her orgasm shook her to her core and Cain watched the play of emotions on her face.
Cain couldn’t take it any longer and could not hold back his own cries as he felt himself release in her. He shuddered twice before collapsing on top of her. They both lay there, trying to catch their breath, and smiling at each other before he moved off of her and pulled her into his arms, covering them with the blankets.
“Maybe these walls around me aren’t so bad.” Dg murmured sleepily as she fell asleep in the arms of the man she loved.
Authors Note- Please comment!!!