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Sweet Cicero 2b
(Anonymous) 2013-01-31 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)She pulled herself away only when she heard him talking, his voice husky and heavy with arousal as he took in her bare form. She gasped as she found herself flipped to her back, his body between her legs and his length brushing against her thigh. Every drip of blood from his wounds made her back slightly arch, her breaths grow heavier as his grin widened.
"Sweet Cicero could stare at that face for an eternity." He purred as ran his hand down her body, letting it taper off as he hit her thigh. "May I?" He asked as he pulled the dagger from her hand.
"Cicero, you could be infected. I lost control, I'm so sorry." She whispered as she realized what she had done. That she was in fact out of control and still losing herself with every sound he made.
"Cicero wouldn't mind. It would simply be a lifetime with you." He chuckled as she smiled, her hand resting against his cheek as she nodded. Her back arched the blade bit her smooth flesh, a moan
echoed off the cave walls as he lowered his head slowly and gently ran his tongue over the fresh wound. Her fingers pressed into his bare shoulder as his tongue continued down, tasting her own essence
before his arms hooked her legs and held her thighs apart. She cried out when his tongue found her sensitive nub and pressed. Her hips arched towards him as he chuckled and held her in place.
Every motion was calculated, teasing and cruel as she gasped and tried to break free of his grip. She cried out his name as two digits roughly entered her, his growl vibrated against her core as
she bucked towards him.
Her stomach coiled tightly as she begged for release, almost screaming in anger when he pulled away and laughed. "Cicero, I've waited so long." She pleaded as his brows rose and his smile faded.
"Don't be cruel, Laena." He whispered as he latched himself roughly on an erect bud. She cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure as he bit down, his fingers teasingly stroking her core once more.
"Can the Listener fall in love with her Keeper?" She groaned as he pulled away and studied her face with curiosity, looking for a sign of untruth.
"Why not? The Keeper loves his Listener." He pulled her to his lap as he sat up, her legs wrapping around him as he sheathed himself in her slowly, watching as her head fell back and she was crying out. Her nails dug into his shoulders as he filled her, her mind racing to decide if it was too much, if it was painful or perfect and then she was filled completely and panting his name.
Their bodies were slick as they rubbed together, each thrust painting their flesh with the deep red liquid. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she rode him, unsure of the words leaving her mouth as she raced towards her end. She fell mute when his teeth clamped on the tip of her pointed ear, his fingers bruising her backside as he roughly buried himself in her. It was too much, too perfect, she quickly decided as she felt herself tightening around him. His length stretching and claiming her as he continued to take her, the sound of wet skin pressing together was her doom as she screamed his name and her teeth were breaking through his flesh once more, marking him as his teeth clamped harder and she was filled with his warmth. His body tensing as he held her in place, spilling his seed as he moaned through clenched teeth, his breath washing over her sensitive ear as they slowly descended from their highs. She clang to him, her cheek pressed against blood slicked skin as her body pulsated and she struggled to breath. Soft fingers traced over her back, brushing back locks of dark hair to pepper her with kisses as she tried to stop her legs from shaking.
Re: Sweet Cicero 2b
(Anonymous) 2013-02-04 05:22 am (UTC)(link)Sweet Cicero 3
(Anonymous) 2013-02-11 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)for him to drink until they were gone. He winced as she poured healing potions over his wounds, checking to make sure they were completely healed before she finally sat and let him take her
in his arms, the drying blood making their skin sticky as he softly rubbed her stomach with his finger tips. "Cicero won't tell them." He murmured against her ear as she tensed.
"Thank you, my sweet. You're not disgusted with me?"
"Surely you jest.." He brow creased as she looked up at him. His head cocking slightly as he realized she was serious. "Cicero would love you if you turned into a troll. Don't ever do that to
yourself again!" She growled as he swatted her backside playfully but firm enough to make his anger known.
Her nose scrunched as she realized they were covered both blood, her appetite satisfied and the snow had stopped. Cicero smirked and gestured his head down the dim cave path. "There is a spring
at the end, though sweet Cicero thinks you look beautiful like that." Her cheeks burned as he winked and trailed a finger over her body.
She shook off the excess water, intending to let herself dry by the fire as Cicero hummed behind her. She watched every muscle glisten as he stepped from the water and crossed his arms.
"Can Cicero help his beautiful Listener?" She closed her eyes and shook her head as he laughed.
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you." She whispered as she squeezed water from her long hair.
He frowned as he glanced down before swallowing hard and shaking off his obvious sadness. "Never again. Cicero will stab you for starving yourself!"
She leaned against his shoulder, waiting for him to finish eating the food she jammed into his hands as the sun began to rise and shine at the entrance of the cave. "I met an Orsimer. He said he
was with the Dawnguard and that there may be a cure." Cicero tossed an apple core into the fire before looking down at the yawning vampire.
"Whatever makes my precious Listener happy, sweet Cicero's feelings will not change." She smiled as she looked up to catch the twinkle in his manic eyes. His sing song voice had returned as he charged into the sunlight and called her name. "Let's kill something!"