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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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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Curtus had made it absolutely impossible for her to be in control in this new found position- but she couldn't say she didn't like it. For the most part. Her legs wrapped around his back and she brought herself a bit closer, causing more penetration and a pleasureful giggle from Valentine; not to mention the nipple teasing was driving her absolutely batty, her gasps the evidence of this.
Having sex and mentioning things about love? What kind of man was Curtus? Asking her about her needs and all this...sweet stuff. But now wasn't the time to think about it, emmersed in pleasure, as his teasing sent a very strong shiver through her body, forcing her to contain the whines that would have escaped her. No way was she going to be loud; but that seemed to be Curtus' objective.
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Tugging now on her nipple his hands smoothed over her back, her soft skin.
Fuck this feel too good... He told himself, growling when he heard her giggle. At least she's entertained.
Curtus' hands moved down to her hips again and as he thrusted up into her his hands pushed her hips down. The connection of their skin on this first motion caused a solid groan to leave his lips, his breath warm on her skin.
Burrying his face in her chest Curtus continued to pump hard, his hands pulling her hips against his strong, forcfully as his lips and teeth found her nipple again and sucked hard, teeth teasing and biting down.
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She couldn't take it much longer. The teasing, him being pressed inside of her over and over again, kept sending quick shivers up her back- and she always knew what that was signaling. "You're..." No, tell him later, tell him later when you know what you're saying, Valentine.
Just his hot breath on her neck made her breathing more laborious, just the simple touch he was giving her hips. It felt overwhelming, but damned if Valentine wasn't loving it.
Her hands might have become slightly sweaty and the room felt like it was on fire, but that didn't stop them from wrapping sweetly around Curtus' neck, rubbing all over his body when they could. It was a soft touch, a calm touch, the exact opposite of what Valentine was feeling right now. But it was the kind of touch, from Val, that did wonders to the mind.
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Her whimper turned into moans, everytime he pushed into her, everytime a stronger breath. She let her hair fall over her face, for it was already matted with sweat. "No..no..no no no..." She didn't want it to be over, not yet, and that was definitely a first.
He's going to make...me... She snorted disapprovingly. She had never done that, and she was going to this time as she continued to choke down the whimpers and pleasureful noises that accomapanied a good sex session. Her hands were pressed against his chest, causing deep red marks to form themselves within his skin, her hands almost burning through to his bones from the containment of every feeling that was in the Lycan's system right now.
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And her moans, GOD HER MOANS! He was loosing his head, loosing control as he groaned loudly and fomr frustration. Her hands, her fingers digging nails into his chest didn't deter the man or the animal inside.
"..yes..." He grunted in retort to her, grinning with that smug grin as he always did. Just for her.
Just... for... her? It wasn't a selfish thought. It wasn't a cocky one nor was it egotisticle and demeaning. He was thinking of her.
A kind smile pread across Curtus lips as he continued to pound into Valentine, thrust hard as his hips thundered into hers. Her hair drapped before his face and he could feel himself throbbing inside of her. Aching just to let go.
But he'd wait.
Just for her.
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"Yes!" One of her hands shot to her mouth when she let it slip, only to muffle her quick inhale of breath and quite loud scream, though it wasn't nearly as loud with a hand over her mouth and her eyes closed. Damnit. He better not rub it in.Soon after, a shiver ran down her body, dancing down her spine and around to her breasts and face as she caught her breath, her claws still digging into Curtus, though not as harsh as they were before. She didn't want to hurt him, afterall. Actually, that's the LAST thing she wanted to do ( ... )
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