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Harry Dresden, Dresden Files

[za_lord]

[digi_punk]

Well, there's a first time for everything, Harry. *She chuckled as she moved into the position he suggested.* So what business are you in?

[za_lord]

[Harry begins to rub her thighs, his large hands firm but gentle at the same time] It's sort of hard to explain...but I do some consulting work for the Chicago Police Department on occasion.

[digi_punk]

*She winces at first, even tries to scoot back away from his hands and the pain they bring her but after a few seconds of his fingers at work the throb wanes. Her breathing is heavy and labored.*

Ow. Fuck. Ahh. Uhh. Ahhhh. *The groans of pain start to sound like moans of pleasure.* So... ahh. So you work with the cops?

[za_lord]

[Harry is wincing as she's groaning. What in the hell did he do to this poor girl last night?] I'm sorry...I must've put you through the wringer...

[He thinks about how to answer her questions. Technically, he's a "psychic" consultant, but that's not even what he really does] I do from time to time. I have a certain...gift for finding information so when they get stumped, they come to me and usually I can find out what they need to know. One of the police officers, Murphy, is my best friend.

[He shifts his hands up a little higher as he speaks]

[digi_punk]

*He got a little chuckle.* I have no idea but I wish I could remember. Mmmm wow, that feels good. *Sore muscles or not, his slow move up her legs was making her hot.* Don't stop.

Like... mmm... like an informant?

[za_lord]

[Harry nods as he keeps massaging] Something like that. There are people who don't really like talking to the police and that's where I come in.

[And by people, he means demons, trolls, other wizards...the works]

[digi_punk]

Ever catch any cool cases? *She asks watching his hands work. She didn't know him but they were married and it's not like they hadn't done it already. Was it bad she was thinking about sleeping with her husband?*

Uh... *Shakes her head out of the lust addled fog.* That spot is good. Do you think you can go a little higher.

[za_lord]

[Harry nods and moves his hands up. He could have picked them up, but instead, he chose to slide them along until he started massaging a new place. He was going to enjoy this for as long as he could]

Cool cases...well, there was the one where two people got their hearts ripped out of their chests...

[digi_punk]

*Her breath catches and she bites her lip. Sneaky monkey. He knew exactly what he was doing and how dangerously close he was getting to the spot she wanted him to rub the most. The girl was a glutton for punishment.*

*That made her stop.* Ripped out? Like Temple of Doom shit? Jesus...

[za_lord]

[Harry nods and continues his massage, a smirk on his face. Oh yes, he knew what he was doing] Yep. Just like ol' Indiana Jones. I got some information for the cops and they were able to catch the sick freak that had done it. Took a lot to do though and I got smacked over the head for my troubles.

[digi_punk]

You actually met the guy or was this like police brutality? *It was getting very difficult to focus on the conversation while he massaged her like that.*

[za_lord]

I had the misfortune to find him before the cops did. [Harry slides his hands up a little farther and smirks]

[digi_punk]

*Her breath catches. He was getting so close he would be able to feel the heat radiating from her and her body was only too happy to react. Being naked, there was no hiding that reaction either.* Were you the one to take him down?

[za_lord]

[Harry nods in response to her question] Yeah, I was. There was a bit of a fight and then the cops got him and carted him away. [He smirks a little] Is it hot in here, or is it just you?

[digi_punk]

Wow. Regular hero. *She chuckles and slides her but down just enough so he grazed the skin between her legs with his knuckles.* I sincerely hope it's not just me.