After Tonight
Title: After Tonight - Ch 2
Characters: DG/Cain
Timeline: Post eclipse
Genre: PWP!!!!!!!!!!!!! (1st one of THOSE in awhile...)
Rating: MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM for language and...*ahem* smut.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Tin Man
Summary: Cain has become a bit of an insomniac.
Previous: Chapter 1
A/N: Officially rated M, kids!
And I forgot to dedicate this story last time! This goes out to all of you lovely readers out there that have favorited me and my stories. I’m flattered beyond words and hope I can live up to your expectations!
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DG woke up and for the first time in weeks, felt like she could easily sleep through the rest of the day.
Her mind groggily tried to work out why that was. She blinked a few times, making the room come into focus, and squinted at the severe rays of sunlight making their way into the room. It was clearly way past dawn, when she had meant to get up and leave for…
Leave Cain.
It was then that she registered exactly which room she was in, just what was wrapped around her waist, and just who was being her personal bed heater behind her.
Stargazing. Blanket. Kiss. Stay?
Kiss…
They had kissed and then he asked her to stay the night with him. Nothing implied. Just to stay. With him.
She found herself smiling lazily and trying to sink back into the bed and against the man lying behind her. She hummed contentedly before she could stop herself, and she heard Cain’s breathing change. He shifted slightly before he froze, realizing that he wasn’t in bed alone.
She closed her eyes but couldn’t quite wipe the smile off of her face before he lifted his head to look at her. She felt him lean towards her and felt a kiss being pressed to her shoulder through the fabric of her shirt.
She opened her eyes slowly, swallowing the lump in her throat.
“G’Morning,” she whispered, her smile growing again.
His arm tightened around her and he burrowed his head back into his pillow, forehead pressing against her neck.
“Morning…” came his muffled reply. He sighed contentedly.
“Hmm…it’s late,” she observed.
“Mhmm…I haven’t slept in this late in annuals…” he agreed, sounding unconcerned.
A few minutes ticked by as they lay curled together in his bed.
“You should get packed up soon, if you want to make it to Finaqua by nightfall…” he said quietly after awhile.
She moved so that she could roll left onto her back and turn to look at him.
“You don’t want me to stay here?”
“No…” He studied her calmly, and she felt her eyes start to water. “You shouldn’t stay here…”
She looked away, mind racing. She couldn’t understand it. She thought things would be diff-
He reached up and tilted her chin towards him. His eyes sparkled, and a barely there smile played on his lips.
“…because I’m leaving for Finaqua too.”
She smiled slowly, a blush creeping its way up her neck and across her face.
“Yeah?” she asked, her voice small.
He gave her a warm smile.
“Yeah…”
He ran a thumb along her jaw but it was soon dislodged when she leaned towards him, kissing him soundly. He kissed her back briefly, and they broke apart looking at each other with matching looks of adoration. She pushed him with a hand on his chest so he rolled onto his back.
DG felt her mind wander from pure joy to something a little more carnal as she surveyed their situation. He had slept with his shirt unbuttoned and her fingers brushed through the curls on his chest. It was rising and falling under her palm with determined breaths and she felt the compulsion to run her hands all over him and never let him go. Among other things, now that she knew he was staying with her.
Her lips parted at the thoughts racing through her mind, eyes wandering over him. When she looked back up at him, his eyes had hooded, looking at her a little differently from before as well.
She leaned over him and began to kiss him slowly. He ran his hands up her arms, kissing her deeply. After awhile she slid a leg over his, and he broke the kiss briefly so as to catch his breath. His hands caressed their way down her back and rested low on her hips. Her fingers strayed to his chin and touched his lips tenderly as she studied his face.
She looked from his mouth up to his eyes where she was held in place for a moment. Then she shifted her hips slightly, to which he responded by raising a knee so that his thigh was pressing against the apex of her legs. He nudged her further up his body so that her mouth was more aligned with his.
Then they were both staring at the lips of the other, even while focused on everywhere else they were touching.
Cain leaned up to capture her lips with his and she sighed as she lost herself in the sensation of kissing him. She rolled her hips slowly against his as his fingers played with the hem of her shirt, lingering there as if posing a question. She moved up his body a bit so that she could slide back down, making her shirt bunch up around her waist.
A small wave of nervousness went down her spine as she felt his fingertips brush over her bare skin and she broke the kiss. Was she really about to let this man explore her body? This man that has obviously done this before? With someone else. Will he constantly compare the two of them? Will he still care for her as she cares for him? Does she care for him enough? Does she trust him enough?
He gave a breathy sigh.
“Oh, DG…”
And that was all it took. That half-moan, half-prayer falling from his lips reassured her quicker than anything else he could have done.
She saw his eyes squeezed shut in pleasure and she couldn’t resist the urge to kiss him again. He returned the kiss and slowly slid her shirt up over her head. She raised her arms above her head so he could pull it off of her. His loving gaze made her shiver but soon his hands were roaming over her skin heating it up again.
Soon she felt his leg flex and then they were rolling over so that he was above her. He kissed his way down her neck and began exploring the bare skin of her torso. She was enjoying the contact of his chest against hers and began pushing his shirt off of his shoulders so that she could feel his bare arms too. His kisses avoided her breasts though his hands didn’t as he palmed them both. Eventually his wet kisses roamed low enough that she could no longer reach his shirt. He merely shrugged it off the rest of the way without his lips ever leaving her skin.
By then he was pressing kisses around her belly button and so his hands ended up settling on either side of her hips, fingertips beginning to pull at the waistband of her pajama pants. He began sliding them down as he continued to kiss lower and lower. He tilted his head up so that he could give her a sly look. She saw his lips curl into a smile in between his kisses and her head flopped back against the pillow as she closed her eyes with a breathy moan.
That was the sexiest damn thing she’d ever seen.
His lips finally left her skin briefly so he could sit up and remove her pants and underwear. She watched him toss them aside before settling back down on the bed between her legs again. His hands ran from her knees to the inside of her legs and eventually under her thighs. He settled on his stomach with his arms wrapping under and around her legs, guiding them to drape over his shoulders.
He began kissing up her right thigh, his eyes glancing up to hers occasionally as she squirmed.
“You don’t have to -”
His negative growl cut off her half hearted protest and her eyes closed again with a sigh.
He took his time teasing her, edging closer and farther away from his eventual destination. His kisses trailed up and around and down her other thigh before moving up again. DG’s breath caught as he pressed a kiss to her center before slowly running his tongue up and down her opening. He swirled his tongue around as he tasted her and her legs vibrated with the effort to remain still.
His hands moved along the tops of her thighs and eventually found their way to her center where his fingertips managed to spread her folds so his talented tongue had better access. He continued his slow torturous ministrations for several minutes, lapping at her as she writhed underneath him.
Her hands were twisted in the sheets and she was breathing heavily as he continued to take her higher and higher, despite his apparent avoidance of a certain bundle of nerves. Just the slight invasion of his tongue that he was providing was enough to almost have her almost begging aloud for more. She still hadn’t made a real sound yet though, not one to be very vocal while she -
“Ohh!!!”
Her mouth fell open and she cried out as on that last swirl around her opening and he had also looped up and around the bundle of nerves in a figure-eight motion. Her hips bucked, and his arms held her in place as his tongue moved lower again.
Her eyes flew open and she looked down to find his eyes watching her hungrily. She barely had time to take a breath before his tongue moved up and in a tighter circle around her nub, though still not quite touching it.
She screwed her eyes shut and pressed her head back into the pillow and turning away, fighting to call out again. Only a half moan escaped her this time.
His tongue moved lower again and she let out a breath of disappointment. Then he began moving his right hand. He slid it up and over her stomach, barely grazing the underside of her breast before he seemed to change his mind and caress his way down her side and under her leg.
His mouth finally left her and he traced around her inner thighs with his fingers as he watched her come back from the edge he had brought her to so quickly. When she finally looked back to him he was biting his bottom lip, tasting her juices that had been left there. His finger moved up and down her slit, coating it as he continued to watch her chest heave.
“You know...” His middle finger was now circling her opening like his tongue had been earlier. “…nobody can hear you out here but me.” He punctuated this by pressing his lips to her over sensitive nub, careful not to brush it directly with his tongue or teeth. Her head rolled back again and she tried to press her hips towards him but his left arm still held her in place. “And there’s nobody else out here for you to look at but me…” he said, letting his lips brush across her moist skin as he spoke.
She took the hint and looked back down at him. He finally slid a finger home. Her mouth came open but only the slightest noise escaped her as her breath whoosed out of her.
“Better…” he murmured, slowly moving his finger in and out, firmly rubbing her inner muscles. “But I think you can do more…” Suddenly a second finger was added and the force and speed of his massage increased. She struggled to keep her eyes open and clamped down around his fingers as a small moan issued forth from her lips before she could stop it.
A triumphant smile shown briefly on his face before he lowered his mouth to her once again even as his eyes stayed on hers. He sealed his lips around her nub and began slowly swirling his tongue around it as his fingers stayed pressed inside her, circling that most sensitive area hidden away inside.
She let a louder moan escape her and he rewarded her with a few quicker licks back and forth with his tongue. Her eyes closed for a long moment as another noise erupted from her. Her inner muscles clamped down harder and her eyes fluttered back open so he wouldn’t stop. He continued rubbing his fingers faster and faster as her breathing began to shorten noticeably and small noises became more frequent. His tongue began to go in patterns designed to make her lose control.
She was struggling to keep her eyes on him with him staring back and all of the sensations he was creating. He finally closed his eyes for a long moment, giving her silent permission to do the same.
His efforts increased and she finally tore her eyes from his to throw her head back and call out as she fell over the edge.
Her whole body felt like it vibrated for an entire minute as he slowly brought her back down. As she came back to herself she became aware of his fingers slowly moving in and out of her before finally removing them and then his tongue laving at her juices with his eyes shut in ecstasy.
When she finally felt that gravity was working enough on her again, she released the sheets that she had nearly pulled off of the bed. She ran her fingers through his hair which had him opening his eyes to give her a smoldering look before pressing one last kiss to her center.
He unwrapped his other arm from her creamy thighs and leaned upon his elbows, a self satisfied smile on his face as he surveyed her flushed and naked skin.
She half heartedly smiled at him before letting her head fall back, eyes rolling at him before falling closed. That had been amazing.
“We’re not leaving today are we…” She said to, more than questioned, the ceiling.
His smile widened, not that she could see it and he began crawling up over her. He chuckled into her neck.
“Gods, I hope not…” he muttered. Then he leaned up next to her ear. “Besides…we’ve still gotta work on that eye contact of yours…” he whispered before trailing kisses along her jaw.
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A/N: Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. This was SUPPOOOOOSED to be a twoshot… But then this part became 5 pages long and they haven’t even….well…I can always write more chapters yes/no?
Characters: DG/Cain
Timeline: Post eclipse
Genre: PWP!!!!!!!!!!!!! (1st one of THOSE in awhile...)
Rating: MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM for language and...*ahem* smut.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Tin Man
Summary: Cain has become a bit of an insomniac.
Previous: Chapter 1
A/N: Officially rated M, kids!
And I forgot to dedicate this story last time! This goes out to all of you lovely readers out there that have favorited me and my stories. I’m flattered beyond words and hope I can live up to your expectations!
TMTMTMTMTMTMTMTMTMTMTM
DG woke up and for the first time in weeks, felt like she could easily sleep through the rest of the day.
Her mind groggily tried to work out why that was. She blinked a few times, making the room come into focus, and squinted at the severe rays of sunlight making their way into the room. It was clearly way past dawn, when she had meant to get up and leave for…
Leave Cain.
It was then that she registered exactly which room she was in, just what was wrapped around her waist, and just who was being her personal bed heater behind her.
Stargazing. Blanket. Kiss. Stay?
Kiss…
They had kissed and then he asked her to stay the night with him. Nothing implied. Just to stay. With him.
She found herself smiling lazily and trying to sink back into the bed and against the man lying behind her. She hummed contentedly before she could stop herself, and she heard Cain’s breathing change. He shifted slightly before he froze, realizing that he wasn’t in bed alone.
She closed her eyes but couldn’t quite wipe the smile off of her face before he lifted his head to look at her. She felt him lean towards her and felt a kiss being pressed to her shoulder through the fabric of her shirt.
She opened her eyes slowly, swallowing the lump in her throat.
“G’Morning,” she whispered, her smile growing again.
His arm tightened around her and he burrowed his head back into his pillow, forehead pressing against her neck.
“Morning…” came his muffled reply. He sighed contentedly.
“Hmm…it’s late,” she observed.
“Mhmm…I haven’t slept in this late in annuals…” he agreed, sounding unconcerned.
A few minutes ticked by as they lay curled together in his bed.
“You should get packed up soon, if you want to make it to Finaqua by nightfall…” he said quietly after awhile.
She moved so that she could roll left onto her back and turn to look at him.
“You don’t want me to stay here?”
“No…” He studied her calmly, and she felt her eyes start to water. “You shouldn’t stay here…”
She looked away, mind racing. She couldn’t understand it. She thought things would be diff-
He reached up and tilted her chin towards him. His eyes sparkled, and a barely there smile played on his lips.
“…because I’m leaving for Finaqua too.”
She smiled slowly, a blush creeping its way up her neck and across her face.
“Yeah?” she asked, her voice small.
He gave her a warm smile.
“Yeah…”
He ran a thumb along her jaw but it was soon dislodged when she leaned towards him, kissing him soundly. He kissed her back briefly, and they broke apart looking at each other with matching looks of adoration. She pushed him with a hand on his chest so he rolled onto his back.
DG felt her mind wander from pure joy to something a little more carnal as she surveyed their situation. He had slept with his shirt unbuttoned and her fingers brushed through the curls on his chest. It was rising and falling under her palm with determined breaths and she felt the compulsion to run her hands all over him and never let him go. Among other things, now that she knew he was staying with her.
Her lips parted at the thoughts racing through her mind, eyes wandering over him. When she looked back up at him, his eyes had hooded, looking at her a little differently from before as well.
She leaned over him and began to kiss him slowly. He ran his hands up her arms, kissing her deeply. After awhile she slid a leg over his, and he broke the kiss briefly so as to catch his breath. His hands caressed their way down her back and rested low on her hips. Her fingers strayed to his chin and touched his lips tenderly as she studied his face.
She looked from his mouth up to his eyes where she was held in place for a moment. Then she shifted her hips slightly, to which he responded by raising a knee so that his thigh was pressing against the apex of her legs. He nudged her further up his body so that her mouth was more aligned with his.
Then they were both staring at the lips of the other, even while focused on everywhere else they were touching.
Cain leaned up to capture her lips with his and she sighed as she lost herself in the sensation of kissing him. She rolled her hips slowly against his as his fingers played with the hem of her shirt, lingering there as if posing a question. She moved up his body a bit so that she could slide back down, making her shirt bunch up around her waist.
A small wave of nervousness went down her spine as she felt his fingertips brush over her bare skin and she broke the kiss. Was she really about to let this man explore her body? This man that has obviously done this before? With someone else. Will he constantly compare the two of them? Will he still care for her as she cares for him? Does she care for him enough? Does she trust him enough?
He gave a breathy sigh.
“Oh, DG…”
And that was all it took. That half-moan, half-prayer falling from his lips reassured her quicker than anything else he could have done.
She saw his eyes squeezed shut in pleasure and she couldn’t resist the urge to kiss him again. He returned the kiss and slowly slid her shirt up over her head. She raised her arms above her head so he could pull it off of her. His loving gaze made her shiver but soon his hands were roaming over her skin heating it up again.
Soon she felt his leg flex and then they were rolling over so that he was above her. He kissed his way down her neck and began exploring the bare skin of her torso. She was enjoying the contact of his chest against hers and began pushing his shirt off of his shoulders so that she could feel his bare arms too. His kisses avoided her breasts though his hands didn’t as he palmed them both. Eventually his wet kisses roamed low enough that she could no longer reach his shirt. He merely shrugged it off the rest of the way without his lips ever leaving her skin.
By then he was pressing kisses around her belly button and so his hands ended up settling on either side of her hips, fingertips beginning to pull at the waistband of her pajama pants. He began sliding them down as he continued to kiss lower and lower. He tilted his head up so that he could give her a sly look. She saw his lips curl into a smile in between his kisses and her head flopped back against the pillow as she closed her eyes with a breathy moan.
That was the sexiest damn thing she’d ever seen.
His lips finally left her skin briefly so he could sit up and remove her pants and underwear. She watched him toss them aside before settling back down on the bed between her legs again. His hands ran from her knees to the inside of her legs and eventually under her thighs. He settled on his stomach with his arms wrapping under and around her legs, guiding them to drape over his shoulders.
He began kissing up her right thigh, his eyes glancing up to hers occasionally as she squirmed.
“You don’t have to -”
His negative growl cut off her half hearted protest and her eyes closed again with a sigh.
He took his time teasing her, edging closer and farther away from his eventual destination. His kisses trailed up and around and down her other thigh before moving up again. DG’s breath caught as he pressed a kiss to her center before slowly running his tongue up and down her opening. He swirled his tongue around as he tasted her and her legs vibrated with the effort to remain still.
His hands moved along the tops of her thighs and eventually found their way to her center where his fingertips managed to spread her folds so his talented tongue had better access. He continued his slow torturous ministrations for several minutes, lapping at her as she writhed underneath him.
Her hands were twisted in the sheets and she was breathing heavily as he continued to take her higher and higher, despite his apparent avoidance of a certain bundle of nerves. Just the slight invasion of his tongue that he was providing was enough to almost have her almost begging aloud for more. She still hadn’t made a real sound yet though, not one to be very vocal while she -
“Ohh!!!”
Her mouth fell open and she cried out as on that last swirl around her opening and he had also looped up and around the bundle of nerves in a figure-eight motion. Her hips bucked, and his arms held her in place as his tongue moved lower again.
Her eyes flew open and she looked down to find his eyes watching her hungrily. She barely had time to take a breath before his tongue moved up and in a tighter circle around her nub, though still not quite touching it.
She screwed her eyes shut and pressed her head back into the pillow and turning away, fighting to call out again. Only a half moan escaped her this time.
His tongue moved lower again and she let out a breath of disappointment. Then he began moving his right hand. He slid it up and over her stomach, barely grazing the underside of her breast before he seemed to change his mind and caress his way down her side and under her leg.
His mouth finally left her and he traced around her inner thighs with his fingers as he watched her come back from the edge he had brought her to so quickly. When she finally looked back to him he was biting his bottom lip, tasting her juices that had been left there. His finger moved up and down her slit, coating it as he continued to watch her chest heave.
“You know...” His middle finger was now circling her opening like his tongue had been earlier. “…nobody can hear you out here but me.” He punctuated this by pressing his lips to her over sensitive nub, careful not to brush it directly with his tongue or teeth. Her head rolled back again and she tried to press her hips towards him but his left arm still held her in place. “And there’s nobody else out here for you to look at but me…” he said, letting his lips brush across her moist skin as he spoke.
She took the hint and looked back down at him. He finally slid a finger home. Her mouth came open but only the slightest noise escaped her as her breath whoosed out of her.
“Better…” he murmured, slowly moving his finger in and out, firmly rubbing her inner muscles. “But I think you can do more…” Suddenly a second finger was added and the force and speed of his massage increased. She struggled to keep her eyes open and clamped down around his fingers as a small moan issued forth from her lips before she could stop it.
A triumphant smile shown briefly on his face before he lowered his mouth to her once again even as his eyes stayed on hers. He sealed his lips around her nub and began slowly swirling his tongue around it as his fingers stayed pressed inside her, circling that most sensitive area hidden away inside.
She let a louder moan escape her and he rewarded her with a few quicker licks back and forth with his tongue. Her eyes closed for a long moment as another noise erupted from her. Her inner muscles clamped down harder and her eyes fluttered back open so he wouldn’t stop. He continued rubbing his fingers faster and faster as her breathing began to shorten noticeably and small noises became more frequent. His tongue began to go in patterns designed to make her lose control.
She was struggling to keep her eyes on him with him staring back and all of the sensations he was creating. He finally closed his eyes for a long moment, giving her silent permission to do the same.
His efforts increased and she finally tore her eyes from his to throw her head back and call out as she fell over the edge.
Her whole body felt like it vibrated for an entire minute as he slowly brought her back down. As she came back to herself she became aware of his fingers slowly moving in and out of her before finally removing them and then his tongue laving at her juices with his eyes shut in ecstasy.
When she finally felt that gravity was working enough on her again, she released the sheets that she had nearly pulled off of the bed. She ran her fingers through his hair which had him opening his eyes to give her a smoldering look before pressing one last kiss to her center.
He unwrapped his other arm from her creamy thighs and leaned upon his elbows, a self satisfied smile on his face as he surveyed her flushed and naked skin.
She half heartedly smiled at him before letting her head fall back, eyes rolling at him before falling closed. That had been amazing.
“We’re not leaving today are we…” She said to, more than questioned, the ceiling.
His smile widened, not that she could see it and he began crawling up over her. He chuckled into her neck.
“Gods, I hope not…” he muttered. Then he leaned up next to her ear. “Besides…we’ve still gotta work on that eye contact of yours…” he whispered before trailing kisses along her jaw.
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A/N: Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. This was SUPPOOOOOSED to be a twoshot… But then this part became 5 pages long and they haven’t even….well…I can always write more chapters yes/no?