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Brynjolf/F!NPC: "Lessons in Lust" 4/?
Date: 2013-01-16 08:46 pm (UTC)“What?” He growled, annoyed that she had stopped him mid-stride.
“You’re rushing!” She wiped her mouth and made a face. “You were doing well before you flopped your tongue in my mouth. You’re far too messy.” She pushed her hair back over her shoulder. “Here, I’ll lead this time. Sit on the edge of the bed and take off your boots.”
He did as she asked and tossed his boots aside carelessly. She rolled her eyes but made no comment. Instead, she straddled his lap and already Brynjolf felt like she had an unfair advantage. She pushed his red hair away from his face and brushed her lips over his like her had done to her. Then she pushed slightly harder and their lips began to move together. One of his arms settled around her waist while the other squeezed her backside, making her moan into his mouth. He felt her nails scratch his scalp and her tongue slid between his lips, slowly exploring. It left him in no doubt that her tongue was just as talented as her hands.
“You see?” She breathed once she had pulled away, still just an inch from his lips. “Take your time. Show me how good you can be with that quick tongue of yours.”
So he did. His second kiss was better, he knew straight away. She clung on tightly to him, letting him take the lead but her nails always hovered over his skin, waiting to strike if he did anything wrong. It was enough to keep him on the right track.
“Much better.” She said and noticed that her cheeks were a little pink.
“I’m a fast learner.” He gave her his best roguish smile that he had made other women giggle and uncross their legs for him. Unfortunately, he should have known she would not be similarly affected.
“Let’s hope so.” She clambered off his lap and stood proudly before him. “Undress me.”
His mouth suddenly went dry. He eyed her nightdress, unsure if he should ask her to turn around. But then he wondered if perhaps there weren’t any laces and then she would tell him he was being ridiculous. That idea was not out of the question. Eventually, he settled for just pushing the straps off her shoulders and letting it pool softly at her feet. And there she was: completely naked and stood in front of him as though she was waiting for something. Her fair hair just grazed her dusky pink nipples which were still hard; by his ministrations of the cool air, he couldn’t tell. Her breasts were full and his hands ached to squeeze them and feel the soft flesh mould to the shape of palms. Her skin was creamy and smooth and his eyes trailed down her body and came to rest on the thicket of blonde hair between her legs. He could feel his leather breeches bulging again and he shifted uncomfortably.
She was watching him with an odd expression. “Have you been with a woman before, Brynjolf?”
“Of course!” He replied sharply, offended that she couldn’t tell.
“Hmm.” She stepped forward so his knees pressed into her legs. “I doubt they were older than you.”
“No. They weren’t.” He found himself admitting, his mind going blank as she toyed with the ends of his hair. All he had to do was tilt his head up a little and he could catch one of her pert nipples between his dry lips...
But she moved away to the other side of the bed and sat up against the pillows gracefully, beckoning him closer with one finger. He kissed her, hoping to impress, but she cut it short by pushing his still covered chest. He sat back on his haunches.
“Yes, very good. But let me see how good your fingers are.”
Re: Brynjolf/F!NPC: "Lessons in Lust" 4/?
Date: 2013-01-18 05:04 am (UTC)