[TM] Boston... fucking city.

[what_ivedone]

Ty wasn't even sure how the hell he got roped into coming to Boston to visit Moe, but apparently it was 'fair trade' which wasn't as big of a deal as he had made it out to seem. The big deal that had spanned several phone calls of complaining, a few emails tossed back and forth and even an instant messenger conversation or three. He was making it

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[human_sorta]

Moe was left holding the beer as Ty wrapped his arms around her, and promptly decided to cop a nice, leisurely feel that had her dropping the beer, which landed just off to the side of the woodchip pile and in the grass, so it fortunately didn't break.

When his lips met hers, she kissed him back, winding her arms around his neck and letting one hand bury itself in his dreads, enjoying the unusual sensation of their oddly soft texture as she fisted them lightly in her hand.

Oh yeah...he *definitely* seemed interested in taking their relationship to the next level now.

But in spite of herself, Moe was breaking the kiss, even though her body was surging against his, arching into the feel of his hand against her breast. "Baby, there's a lotta public places I'm willing to be spread," she panted, "but a two-bit park like this ain't one of 'em."

She paused, smirking up at him heatedly. "Buuut, if you wanna take me back to my place and say 'to hell' with food and beer..." she offered. And if that put him off...oh well. She'd nab him next time. He was a tease and a torment and a great big pain in her ass, but she was also a little bit sweet on the guy, and besides that, knew just what she wanted from a guy. She'd gone without sex for twenty nine years...if she had to, she could wait a bit longer, dependent on his mood.

[what_ivedone]

His thumb still caressed against her skin as she pulled back from him, informing him that a two bit park was surrounding them. Glancing around he shrugged a bit, leaning down again to nip at her lower lip, teasingly he whispered, "Doesn't look that bad..."

From kissing her mouth his lips moved to just below her ear, more breathing heated breath against her instead of kissing her fully. The low rumble of his voice carried a lot more than just the hint at what he wanted to do with her, "What about my rental... is that two-bit too?"

Maybe it was being cooped up in the plane, or seated on the tarmac for the delay, or any number of things... mostly it was probably the fact that since meeting her he hadn't really gone out and dealt with the opposite sex in the way he usually did, and now he was starting to feel that itch a bit more than he was used to.

[human_sorta]

Moe shivered as his breath caressed her skin, his voice sending a shiver up her spine. Osiris, she was such a human, melting at a little growling and heavy petting...and she was ridiculously pleased by it.

Making a soft sound of pleasure, she turned her head to nuzzle his jaw, favoring him with a sharp nip she soothed with her tongue before she whispered in her ear.

"Yes, it is." she purred, drawing back to look into his eyes with gentle pleading. "C'mooon," she prodded, tempted to whine but curbing the urge, "I'm human and I'm a chick and this is *this* body's first time. I ain't askin' for moonlight and roses, just an actual *room*...way I figure? If we don't make it to bed, that's still fun right there. But as much fun as they are...and trust me, they *are* fun...I ain't going for a quick, cheap fuck this time."

She paused, slipping a hand under his shirt to lightly trail her nails over his bare stomach, just enough to create sensation. "So...if you want it...take me home? Pretty please with *tons* of hot, dirty sex on top?" she cooed in his ear.

[what_ivedone]

Ty hadn't been after down on her knees begging and pleading with him, but hearing that slight lilt of her voice, and the way her eyes nearly demanded him to give up the notion of the great outdoors was pretty much all he really had been going for. If she had started with the whining it might have killed her little playful moment here with him. Then her hand was grazing across his stomach and she did say please... which was just adorable for the moment, not that he'd ever admit to it.

Letting his thumb caress across her breast one more time he leaned down to capture her mouth in another kiss. His hand slinking from across her breast to the small of her back to pull her taut against his form, trapping her hand between his body and hers. From there it escaped from the back of her shirt and ran across denim until it cupped at her the top of the back of her thigh as he leaned down to pick her up onto his hips, still kissing her hard and deep. When he finally broke the kiss he grinned at her, "Since when did you think I was going to let you get away with a quick cheap anything?"

Keeping his hand to beneath her he held her up as he picked up the stuff she had brought with her and moved to bring her to his rental. He set the items she brought in the back seat then shut the door pinning her against the car as he let his hips hold her in place, "Stay there for a second," he commanded, "I promise we'll get to a room, but fuck... you gotta give me just one thing," he gave her a look, knowing she really wasn't up for this sort of behavior, "... just... real quick."

Without waiting for an answer he lifted her up a bit higher, thankful he got the insurance on the rental just in case he did end up breaking something on the damn thing, and leaned down letting his nose press to her side, bottom lip dragging across her skin lifting her shirt up ever so slightly until he could feel his mouth pressing against the curve of her breast. It only took him a moment before his mouth parted and he took her breast into his mouth, tongue dragging against the pert nipple he had worked so hard on with his simple caressing touches. He just wanted that singular moment right then and that was all he needed. His tongue circled around a bit before he finally pulled away bringing his hand right over her breast to keep her from being exposed outside as he eased her back to her feet and covered her back up.

"That's about as quick as I'm going tonight," he assured her before kissing her once more a bit rougher than he had before, and opening her door with a free hand, before breaking free from her lips, "Yeah... you better just get in the car now or I might rescind the whole room thing because..." he knew if he started to talk about it that it would make it even worse so instead he just backed off of her and shook his head running his hands over his dreads and glancing back to her, "Yeah. In the car. Now."

[human_sorta]

Moe let out a sharp yelp that dissolved into giggles as he picked her up. Obligingly, she wrapped her legs around his waist as he carried her over to the car, but gave him a pointed look as he pinned her against the side of his rental.

Then he shifted his grip and tasted her before she could protest. The heat of his mouth on her skin, his tongue caressing her breast warmly sparked through her with a familiar stab of raw lust...but the fact that he stopped, pulled back like she'd asked, like she *wanted*, tinged the feeling with a flood of warmth that was otherwise alien. She knew brutal lust, it was in her demon nature. But add affection to that...

She decided she liked the odd little emotional cocktail as she swiftly turned and ducked into the car, smoothing herself back into place as Ty climbed back in as well. "Floor it, baby...we got the rest of the night to go slow." she quipped breathlessly, licking lips suddenly gone dry with desire as she glanced at him with a grin.

[what_ivedone]

Using the short distance between Moe's side of the car to his side of the car to adjust himself to at least a point where he could sit comfortably he got in the car and started the engine. Moe gave him the quick directions since even though he knew where he was, he wasn't exactly focused on the rights and lefts of the world. When he cut the engine he smirked when Moe hurried out of the car and headed up the steps to unlock the front entrance. Taking his cue he grabbed the rest of the stuff from the car and followed her up to her apartment.

Stepping only a few steps into the door he set the few items he had down and shut the door behind him locking it and turning to meet her expectant gaze with a raise of his eyebrow, and crossed the room to where she was leaning against her couch.

For those first few moments he just stood near her, resting his hands against her hips, letting his thumbs brush against her waist just above her jeans. He leaned toward her, his mouth never quite touching her skin, but still being close enough that he could feel the warmth of her from the rush upstairs. Dipping his chin down a bit his nose brushed against her cheek, as one hand reached up to lace to the back of her neck, twisting a few tendrils around fingers as he tipped her head aside. Inhaling her scent fully for a moment Ty let his lips part before claiming the spot on her neck just below her ear, careful nips of skin followed quickly with a drag of his bottom lip before he inched down along her neck, favoring skin with small tastes of her with his tongue.

His breath was warm against her skin between kisses, possessive growls of lust came from him every so often as he moved closer to her, lifting her to fully standing rather than leaning. His other hand shifting off her hip and to below the small of her back, resting on her ass as he pressed her firmly against his body.

Pulling away from her skin he met her eyes, not even saying a single thing just staring at her, trying to look a bit deeper as a sly smirk played at his features he pressed her harder into him, taking in a sharp breath at the feeling of her up against his growing erection. Pressing his forehead to hers he teased at her mouth for a moment with a playful kiss.

"Remember that first kiss," he questioned still close to her, "tip of the iceberg," he finished as he leaned in to capture her mouth in a kiss full of that same raw passion that he knew he had in him. All those times he could have done something about everything... but put it off because he knew that she deserved better, and one thing was for damn sure, he was going to make sure she knew she was worth the wait by the end of it.

[human_sorta]

Moe had expected a lot from Ty in the time they'd been...something that didn't really fit into the definition of an actual relationship. And she liked that about what they were...they weren't conventional, and they had a sort of moderation between them...what had started as a purely physical attraction for her and a way to kill some time for him had grown into something that wasn't entirely sexual, but wasn't overly-complicated emotionally, either.

At least Moe had *thought* there was moderation in their involvement until the second Ty decided to kiss her.

She'd expected fantastic sex...everything she could want and more. Hard, hot, maybe a little too fast but that was part of the charm. Not as violent as she'd ever had in her previous life, but that sadomasochistic predilection was still a part of her: equating pain with pleasure, assuming that sex and fucking were one and the same.

They weren't...and Ty proved it to her as his hands slid over her body, as his mouth claimed hers.

She was too shocked by what she felt to respond consciously, but her uneducated body ached with the deprivation of the soul and moved without her permission. Her hips surged up to press into him still harder, arms wound around his waist and one hand slid underneath the hem of his shirt to caress warm, smooth skin, clutching hard enough to dig her nails into his back almost painfully. Her mouth fell open against his, allowing him to deepen the kiss...allowing her to take him even further.

He took what would have been a single moment in her consciousness and he drew it out for an eternity. Her heart was racing, and he wasn't even inside her yet. Her skin was flushed and tingling with arousal, but she still had her clothes on, and had barely started touching him. This was the difference between humans and demons, between sex and fucking...the heat and the sensuality over the adrenaline of pain and the victory of climax.

Finally breaking the kiss, Moe grinned, realizing for the first time that perhaps, in spite of her experience, she was going to lose a different kind of virginity tonight.

"Nice." she gasped against his lips, skimming her hands up his back to let his shirt bunch around her wrists. "So, listen, you know how this is the part where I ask you to be gentle, this is my first time?"

She paused, smirking as she leaned up to kiss him again. "Let's forget that part and skip straight to the *not* being gentle."

[what_ivedone]

He wanted to tell her to drop all the words and unspoken things that really didn't matter at the moment, but he let her have her few nervous outbursts knowing that they could be keeping her in check for the moment. Little jokes and teasing words just to make her realize that she still had something of her own to cling to.

Moving from the kiss she took from him, Ty's hand moved to her waist, popping the button closure open and working the zipper to her jeans down slowly, as his mouth moved against her neck. There was a level of skill that he had in undressing a woman, and it wasn't the type of thing he did carelessly either. He wasn't going to just yank her clothes off and take her against the wall, or on the floor... at least not yet. Knowing what he knew about Moe, and about her experience... and then the newness of this particular form... he was being extremely intuitive to just how this form was going to feel.

Working denim down to just below her hips, his hands pressed against the cotton panties, fingertips trapped between denim and skin for just a moment. Moving to Moe's ear his words were laced with a heat that he knew she'd react to, even if the words he spoke weren't all too sexy to begin with, "Stay still."

Parting from her ear he met her eyes, looking deep into them for a moment longer than he really needed to and bent toward her nuzzle against her breasts through her shirt. Downward his playful nips at her skin through fabric went, until his mouth found her navel and he could settle onto his knees.

Favoring the inch of skin between her navel and where her panties sat he pressed his mouth to her as his hands worked her jeans down off her hips. Strong hands caressed slowly along her thighs, to the backs of her knees and down her calves until one foot at a time he helped her step out of her jeans.

Ty let his hand cradle against her calf for a moment as he let his mouth move from her stomach toward her hip, then back up along her side letting her shirt gather up with his other hand, while the one on her calf slipped against skin, as he slowly came back to his feet and pulled her shirt up over her head once he was fully standing before her.

That confident smug smirk of his was there for just a moment as he met her eyes and caught a moment of her true reaction to his efforts before Moe's urges forced that wicked grin to the surface. Bringing his mouth once more against her neck he let his tongue draw tiny circles against her skin as both of his hands pressed along her back, finally grazing over her cotton panties and to just below the curve where her thighs met, and in one fluid motion tugged her up onto his hips and off the floor.

Kissing her once more while holding her was easy, all his upper body strength coming into play for just a moment as he parted from her and met her eyes with all the intent he had building up in him, "Where's the bedroom?"

[human_sorta]

The quiet, hoarse command sent a shiver down her spine, the touch of his hand so close to where she wanted it to be causing her hips to rock against him just once...but other than that, she obeyed. More than anything, she was curious to see what else he would do, but the way he already had her blood singing in her veins was making any kind of intellectual interest difficult to hold onto.

And that was unusual for her...long live brought with it a lot of ambivalence and boredom, which used to be fuel for her more destructive nature. Now it was the fuel that led her simply to try new things and seek out unique experiences...everything was a head game for her.

But not now, not while Tiberius was slithering down the length of her body, mouth working over her in a rain of bites, kisses, and caresses alternating between skin on skin and the teasing brush of lips and teeth through fabric as he made a meal of divesting her of her jeans.

She couldn't concentrate...she could only feel, and the *things* she felt...no wonder humans put so much on sex. Physically, it was almost more than she could take...the human body was more sensitive than her old one had been, the more decadent sensations of arousal intensified a thousandfold.

And as he finally rose and stripped off her shirt, leaving her in just her panties, she realized just how heavily emotion played a role in humans when her eyes locked with his. She felt something then...not love or infatuation, but *connection.* The heat she saw in his gaze was something she felt within herself, the intent in his thoughts that danced just barely beyond her grasp was nothing but animal passion...she couldn't read his mind, not as clouded as her own mind was, but just imagining what was there made her body tighten.

When he lifted her into his arms, she obliged him by wrapping her legs around his waist and tightening her legs just a little, letting her own hips press into him a little harder as she finally leaned in and kissed him, hard and hot, fingers digging hard enough into his shoulders to hurt.

"Straight back down the hall, left hand door." she managed to instruct hoarsely between kisses. "Fucking *hurry*, goddamnit..."