My lips brushed his, gently pressing. There was no response from him. Then my brain caught up with my body and I pulled away, eyes wide and face flushing. Vilkas just looked stunned. As you would be! You spend all your time together bickering and fighting and the one time you actually talk what do you go and do? Kiss him! Who does that outside of bloody romance novels?! I had to escape. Maybe there's a dragon nearby that could swallow me whole. Standing I went to stride to the door when something grabbed hold of my wrist and yanked me back. Vilkas was stood in between the beds, hand encircling my wrist. Another tug pulled me in close to him and his lips descended on mine, gently teasing. His thumbs tracing circles on the back of my hands, still held in his grasp. I let out a soft whimper and his tongue slipped into my mouth. I slid one hand up to tangle in his dark hair, allowing the blanket wrapped around me to drop floor, deepening the kiss, our tongues moving together in a mimic of a more primitive dance. His now free hand slid up my side in an intimate caress then swooped round my front to lazily encircle my breast, spiralling in towards my hardening nipple. Beneath the surface of our embrace I could feel the stirring beast blood and knew that soon our carefully held restraint would snap, a thought that made me equal parts nervous and excited. Vilkas gently lifted the hand he held to join the other at his neck and pulled me closer against his muscular form. His lips slid from my mouth to trace a line down my jaw towards a deliciously sensitive spot behind my ear as his hands gently loosened the laces of my undershirt and slipped it off one shoulder. His lips descended along my neck and suckled across my collarbone. Little breathy whimpers escaped my mouth as his hand found my right nipple and began gently teasing it. I wanted more. I wanted to feel his warm skin against mine and began tugging at his shirt. Vilkas took the hint and pulled his shirt off revealing a muscular and scarred torso that made my stomach do flips. His gaze was dark with lust but he didn't move, clearly waiting for me to reciprocate, so I pulled my shirt off in one motion baring myself to his gaze. He let out a low primal growl as my body came into view, pulling me back to him and kissing me deeply and passionately before he easily swept me up in his arms and deposited me on the narrow bed. He leant over me, body sheltering mine, bracing his weight on one arm and sweeping the tangled and still damp strands of hair off my face. "Beautiful," he murmured before pressing his lips back onto mine. I moaned trying desperately to press my body against his, to feel him close to me. He chuckled and slid his lips back down the path he had traced earlier. This time though he didn't stop at my collarbone sweeping down to suckle at my breast, his other hand gently massaging the other then sliding down my flat stomach to caress my hipbone and sweeping back up. Then his mouth began to descend further trailing the line his hand had just traced. My eyes widened as his tongue circled my navel and then headed further south towards my inner thighs. As he went he slipped my smallclothes down my legs, throwing them to the floor. He gently raised my legs until they were propped on his shoulders and began kissing my thigh from my knee to the crux of my pelvis. His teeth grazed my inner thigh before his tongue languidly swept over the length of my slit, making my hips arch involuntarily against him, though he held me firm. "Vilkas," I pleaded, desperate to make him move faster. He repeated the action once more, grinning playfully at me as I growled at him, before pressing his mouth down on me hard, tongue flickering against my sensitive skin making me cry out at the sensations. His tongue probed deeply into me then slid up to caress my clit. My body began to tense and shiver and Vilkas didn't let up until I came undone with a hoarse cry.
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Re: Clear Skies 6/7
Date: 2013-05-03 10:12 pm (UTC)I slid one hand up to tangle in his dark hair, allowing the blanket wrapped around me to drop floor, deepening the kiss, our tongues moving together in a mimic of a more primitive dance. His now free hand slid up my side in an intimate caress then swooped round my front to lazily encircle my breast, spiralling in towards my hardening nipple. Beneath the surface of our embrace I could feel the stirring beast blood and knew that soon our carefully held restraint would snap, a thought that made me equal parts nervous and excited. Vilkas gently lifted the hand he held to join the other at his neck and pulled me closer against his muscular form. His lips slid from my mouth to trace a line down my jaw towards a deliciously sensitive spot behind my ear as his hands gently loosened the laces of my undershirt and slipped it off one shoulder. His lips descended along my neck and suckled across my collarbone. Little breathy whimpers escaped my mouth as his hand found my right nipple and began gently teasing it. I wanted more. I wanted to feel his warm skin against mine and began tugging at his shirt. Vilkas took the hint and pulled his shirt off revealing a muscular and scarred torso that made my stomach do flips. His gaze was dark with lust but he didn't move, clearly waiting for me to reciprocate, so I pulled my shirt off in one motion baring myself to his gaze. He let out a low primal growl as my body came into view, pulling me back to him and kissing me deeply and passionately before he easily swept me up in his arms and deposited me on the narrow bed. He leant over me, body sheltering mine, bracing his weight on one arm and sweeping the tangled and still damp strands of hair off my face. "Beautiful," he murmured before pressing his lips back onto mine. I moaned trying desperately to press my body against his, to feel him close to me. He chuckled and slid his lips back down the path he had traced earlier. This time though he didn't stop at my collarbone sweeping down to suckle at my breast, his other hand gently massaging the other then sliding down my flat stomach to caress my hipbone and sweeping back up. Then his mouth began to descend further trailing the line his hand had just traced. My eyes widened as his tongue circled my navel and then headed further south towards my inner thighs. As he went he slipped my smallclothes down my legs, throwing them to the floor. He gently raised my legs until they were propped on his shoulders and began kissing my thigh from my knee to the crux of my pelvis. His teeth grazed my inner thigh before his tongue languidly swept over the length of my slit, making my hips arch involuntarily against him, though he held me firm. "Vilkas," I pleaded, desperate to make him move faster. He repeated the action once more, grinning playfully at me as I growled at him, before pressing his mouth down on me hard, tongue flickering against my sensitive skin making me cry out at the sensations. His tongue probed deeply into me then slid up to caress my clit. My body began to tense and shiver and Vilkas didn't let up until I came undone with a hoarse cry.