He let me catch my breath then moved back up over me, caressing my face with a calloused hand and I smiled up at him, pulling him back down. I could taste myself on him. He groaned as one of my hands slid down his chest and then followed the trail of hair along his abdomen to the drawstring that tied his trousers together. Undoing the tie one-handed wasn’t fast enough for him so he pulled his trousers off himself, lips never breaking our kiss. I could feel his length pressing against my thigh, hard and hot, and my hand drifted gently to it, stroking it lightly, making him groan, trying to tease him in the way that he had teased me earlier. My lips slid along his stubbled jawline and as I nibbled his earlobe Vilkas lost patience and slid into me in one slick movement. The suddenness made me cry out and my fingers tightened involuntarily in his hair. Vilkas, ever perceptive, froze in position waiting until my panting eased, gently caressing my skin and raining kisses on my shut eyelids.
Soon my body began to relax and my eyes fluttered open. A tiny twitch of my hips set Vilkas in motion, slowly sliding in and out at first but his movement soon became faster as I wrapped my legs around his waist and began meeting his thrusts with my hips. I came again, still sensitive from my earlier climax, Vilkas slowing his thrusts, riding out the aftershocks ripping through my body. Tugging gently at Vilkas I turned our entwined bodies until he was lying beneath me, a somewhat awkward manoeuvre in the cramped space. For the first time in so long I felt free, unencumbered and it was utter bliss. I grinned down at Vilkas and he smiled back as he ran his hands up my sides to cup my breasts, gently kneading them as I began to ride him. He pulled himself into a seated position so that he could taste my neck, teeth gently scraping against that sensitive hollow in my throat and I moaned as the new angle hit that bundle of nerves inside me. My thrusts came faster and faster and I clawed at his back, gasping. Then it was his turn to tense and moan, murmuring my name against my skin. As I felt him throb within me I slid my hand between our bodies down to my clit until it was too much and my orgasm burned through me, consuming me even as his seed splashed inside me. He cupped my face in his hands, running his thumb across my lips, an uncharacteristically tender expression on his face that equal parts terrified and warmed me. He pulled me back to lie with him, tugging the dropped blanket from the floor to cover us.
My head rested on his shoulder, wedged on my side between the wall and his warm body in the cramped bed. Warm in the shelter of our embrace, whilst outside the blizzard swirled around us, I didn't know what the future or even tomorrow would bring but right now I didn't care.
Re: Clear Skies 7/7
Date: 2013-05-03 10:14 pm (UTC)Soon my body began to relax and my eyes fluttered open. A tiny twitch of my hips set Vilkas in motion, slowly sliding in and out at first but his movement soon became faster as I wrapped my legs around his waist and began meeting his thrusts with my hips. I came again, still sensitive from my earlier climax, Vilkas slowing his thrusts, riding out the aftershocks ripping through my body. Tugging gently at Vilkas I turned our entwined bodies until he was lying beneath me, a somewhat awkward manoeuvre in the cramped space. For the first time in so long I felt free, unencumbered and it was utter bliss. I grinned down at Vilkas and he smiled back as he ran his hands up my sides to cup my breasts, gently kneading them as I began to ride him. He pulled himself into a seated position so that he could taste my neck, teeth gently scraping against that sensitive hollow in my throat and I moaned as the new angle hit that bundle of nerves inside me. My thrusts came faster and faster and I clawed at his back, gasping. Then it was his turn to tense and moan, murmuring my name against my skin. As I felt him throb within me I slid my hand between our bodies down to my clit until it was too much and my orgasm burned through me, consuming me even as his seed splashed inside me. He cupped my face in his hands, running his thumb across my lips, an uncharacteristically tender expression on his face that equal parts terrified and warmed me. He pulled me back to lie with him, tugging the dropped blanket from the floor to cover us.
My head rested on his shoulder, wedged on my side between the wall and his warm body in the cramped bed. Warm in the shelter of our embrace, whilst outside the blizzard swirled around us, I didn't know what the future or even tomorrow would bring but right now I didn't care.