Openness
For once, the Lycan was human. And that upset her- she was growing quite fond of her fluffy form, but nevertheless she had found herself dressed in slick, sexy clothing, in a cafe that could only exist in NY: The Sneaky Shrew. The food was good, and if she was on the top of her game tonight, it would be easy to charm the waiter into giving her the
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The kiss...was just as interesting as the first one. It still shocked her when he did it- it just seemed strange, as did he to her. As did this whole thing. What was she doing?!
"Honestly, Curtus, you should scare me in more than one way. Do you know how harsh you come off as? But you don't. It intrigues me. It...it's...it's wonderful. No...don't push me away..." Her hands reached down and wrapped arond his waist and brought him gently up to her face, even though he had just backed away. "Bring me closer." She would have kissed him...she would have.
But she couldn't. It was against her nature and she couldn't disobey that just yet. Instead, her hands flittered around on his back and her eyes filled with emotion as she looked at him, unaware of how hard she was really falling.
"I remind you that you're not some dog because you aren't just some dog to me...you're much more than that." The word had come up a lot tonight, but it was hard to describe him as anything else.
Maybe through all the stupidity, all the fear and harshness and distance they both created between themselves and others, they could work.
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Everything would change. He was comfortable with people thinking he was some asshole who didn't give two shits about anyone. Truthfully thought, he didn't want to be alone anymore. It made him feel weak. Valentine made him feel weak.
Folling her words Curtus wrapped an arm around her waist, his skin tingling at the touch of hers, Valentine's skin soft and smooth. His hands felt shakey but they were unbelievably steady. Pulling Valentine up with little effort, her frame came up into his warmly.
"I do. I do need you." He whispered before his lips met hers again, his strong arms lifting Valentine completely from the chair and pulling her as close as he could, soft warm skin resting against his.
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She had never heard someone say they needed her, but he had. More than once. Someone needed her? Someone needed her to...to exist? That was the calming aspect of all of this. Someone needed her to exist and that someone had now brought his lips to her and sparked a feverish pitch within her, a frightening one that sent shivers all over her body and tensed her up. If she let it happen, she knew what would happen tonight.
But she didn't know if she was ready for what Curtus was presenting to her, very out in the open- they were naked, afterall, and that in itself presented the situation as sexual, to say the least. Her hands wrapped around his back, to help keep her self supported, and the shirt slid to the floor, despite Valentine's best efforts.
Her lips trembled but she held the kiss nevertheless, some sweet affection tugging on her to let things happen...because everything happens for a reason.
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He just held her, standing here, her bare in his arms kissing her softly. His hand slid up her back slowly to slide into her hair.
He wanted to feel and savour the moment. Each second rolled over him slowly but he never pushed for more. Just this. This sweet intoxicating moment of closeness.
Curtus missed it, missed being near someone, feeling them not just the action. It wasn't about sex, hell it wasn't about the kiss. They could just be standing there together and he'd have been happy.
But the more Curtus thought, the more he realized it wasn't only that he missed having someone near him, he needed to HER, Valentine, this beautiful, painfully annoying, infuriating, smart, cunning, sexy, sensual, trembling woman in his arms. Her. Not just anyone.
Just you.
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It was cuddling, an affectionate cuddling, and it was the strangest thing to ever come over Valentine. As she planted a kiss on his naked chest and her hands were dancing up and down his back, enjoying the change from a warm spot to a cold one, thoughts plagued her. All kinds of thoughts.
He was a male lycan...but...what kind of male lycan?...Maybe not all males fit a stereotype. Maybe this one didn't. He didn't seem to, not yet at least. "You're amazing." One of her hands slid up to his cheek for a second try, her thumb brushing between his neck and lower cheek bone. "You know that? Do you have any idea what twists you've thrown me into tonight?" She was smiling, so obviously they weren't bad turns, but enough for her to mention them.
I'm...I'm yours. For once in her life it wasn't 'gotcha' or 'you're mine.'
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"I was expecting you to ignore me at the restaurant." he said, his eyes opening. "And I'm not amazing. Just conflicted." He added, Curtus' hand smoothing along the side of her hip and lower back, his other at the base of her neck, fingers fluttering softly through her hair.
"Havn't decided whether to call you Kitten or Valentine, cuz I'm starting to like the sound of your name." He smirked that cocky grin that said 'try me' all over his face. He liked teasing her and he knew damn well Valentine liked to tease as well.
Softly he kissed her forhead, something he found was rather unc haracteristic of himself.
"I-" Curtus stopped himself. He was getting too serious, was treading dangerous ground. So, instead of speaking he let his lips meet her cheek sweetly and pulled her close into a deep enbrace.
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But then again, standing naked with a man pressed against her was unlike her as well. She faked a gasp as he said her name- for probably the first time, that she could remember.
"Wow. You actually SAID my name. Considering I'm not a cat, you might want to stick to Valentine. Good, too, because I liked the sound of your name when I first got it." Her eyebrow raise let him know she was teasing him back, and having fun while she did. "Just...keep away from the abbreviations of my name, alright? They seem too.." Comfortable? Please, Valentine. Please. "Too odd for right now. You know, like Val. Or Vally. No one ever calls me those anyways."
She took a breath when he kissed her and a smirk slipped to her face, but she had to lower his chin to her when he cut himself short. "You what, baby?" Baby?!
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"Nothing, beautiful." He couldn't think straight, that was it. Spurr of the moment crap, that's all. Sure Valentine actually meant something but still. Just spurr of the moment.
"Ok. Now, I'm not gonna lie and pretend I don't wanna drag you over to that bed there." he started smirking and raising his eyebrows suggestively.
"But I'm also not gonna lie and say that'd all I want." He kissed the corner of Valentine's lips, a smile still on his face.
"So tell me, what do you want right now?" Bringing back want into the situation he wore that smug smile for a long while.
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She kissed his neck before leaning down to tease one of his nipples with a gentle bite. her mood changing from overly sappy to straight out aroused- it had been well contained all night until the very moment Curtus had said bed. She stopped momentarily to lick straight up his chest, laugh and comment: "I'm not going to lie either." And she ran a single finger down his very obviously happy friend. "Right now."
She was good at the turning of moods, and she was flexible when it came to sexuality as well. Submissive? Dominant? Whatever.
"But you eventually have to-" she cut short to take another nibble at the other nipple, but let go once again to look up, "tell me what you were doing to say." Her heart was already beating quickly as the cinnamon swirled around her, stronger than ever. Would it be the same as all the others?
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Damn. He groaned a bit, soft but distinct.
"Eventually is fine. But right now I don't feel like talking." Sliding his hands down both her sides he smootherd them back up until his hands came up and slid over her breasts, taking one in each smoothing his thumb firmly over her nipples in slow powerful movements.
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And she was never one for foreplay. That was a vampire thing.
His hands felt wonderful, and it only made her mood...pun intended, dampen. God the treatment she got from t his man.
She pulled him straight onto the bed, swfitly hitting it with a soft swish and uprising of air. The matress was wonderful, and she'd have to ask him about that later- when her thoughts were more focused and less 'take me now', which is exactly what she wanted him to do.
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Animal passion seemed to push through as he growled against Valentine's lips, the sound thundering in his chest. Slipping his hands, one her side, the other bracing his body Curtus brought himself closer to Valentine.
"Good." It was a definatly growl as he spread Valentine's legs and slid his head inside of her, hesitating a moment before connecting their lips and driving into the woman beneath him.
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she still underneath it all doubted him for who he was despite his sweet words and sudden devotion. She had heard similar before, though it was very obvious and wonderous what was going on at this moment, and it was merely a fleeting thought. Either way, even if it was another male finding his way inside her, it was different this time.
More to her liking, and more to the pleasure factor as well. Her hands soon grabbed his hips wantingly, but for now didn't do much else as her nails dug in slightly, ever so slightly, to keep a good grip as she bit her lip and couldn't help but giggle through the kiss Curtus had initiated.
Sex was her thing, and it was obvious through her occasional, quiet moans- well. Quiet for now.
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Breaking the kiss Curtus began a rythm, pushing himself into Valentine.
Fuck... havn't done this in a while. He thought, her moans pushing him to go on. And he did, oh without question, each thrust a little deeper, and a little faster then the one before.
The scent of her skin filled him as his breathing became low grunting growls as her started to thrust in harder.
"...dammit..." He huffed against the skin of her neck, Curtus head hanging lower as he enjoyed the sensation more then anything he could remember.
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She was decently small, so it was just what she did. It was what her body did in states of such pleasure, it shivered, it vibrated, and it felt that movement and welcomed it.
She could feel her skin heating up, and she couldn't help but learch one of her hands up to the back of his head. That feeling...was one of the feelings she lived for, and it was so much more amazing...
Definitely something she'd have to feel again and she smirked, letting her legs open a bit more, letting him enter with more ease. "Don't damnit all yet..." The huff sent a lovely shiver down her back, "Damnnit in a few minutes."
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"Thats not what I meant love." There it went, truth slipping out a little in the action but Curtus pushed in harder, much harder, pulling out nearly completely and driving back in full strokes. Smooth and strong.
Her body trembled beneath him and it seemed to catch onto his. But he wanted to hear her, hell Curtus wanted to make her scream if he could and he'd be damned if this would only last a few simple minutes.
Slowing his movment, though they were still strong and penetrating one arm braced him as the other wrapped under Valentine's waist. Pulling her body into his he lifted her and twisted underneath until she was ontop of him. Curtus' hands explored her sides, lingering around her hips as his lips found her breasts, tugging and nipping at her nipples while he was sitting upright, Valentine stradelled across his hips.
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