WHO: Greed & Zoe WHEN: March 8 WHERE: Lithuania WHAT: Pillow talk and Searching for treasure WARNING: Sexy times
Greed and Zoe had fun with him trying to 'find' her hidden orgasm. The beautiful countryside, the lake, the outside world sort of fell away as it became night and now it was the next day. Zoe was teaching Greed about waiting and it was going to take them a few tries. He was getting better but it wasn't quite there and now they were a little hungry. Zoe whined a little in protest when Greed left the bed to get a snack for them. She rolled onto her stomach and hugged the pillow under her head. She had to keep from giggling as just her large brown eyes peeked over the top of the pillow and she watched his naked butt sashay from the room. ------- "I need a piss and I need food," he griped standing up on wobbly legs. His feet took a moment to find their balance. If he was going to keep going in this human self then he needed to eat a damn horse.
He came back with everything in his arms. Boxes of snacks, stuff from the fridge, even leftover pasta, because stringy noodles was better than nothing. He dumped most of it on the floor, some on the bed.
In one of the bags he dumped there was a pack of markers (pretty bright colors) and other odds and ends. His stealing habits were definitely still present. He tossed them aside and dug into a box of cookies with chocolate and coconut toppings.
She may have been teaching him to wait and share, but he was not giving up his cookies. ------ Zoe watched him dump all the stuff and sat up holding the sheet to her chest since they hadn't really had a use for clothes since the day before. "How is it that your butt has more muscles than your arms?" she asked and picked up a strawberry and sucked on the end of it as she looked at him. She eyed the other random crap that he'd brought with him back to the bed and hoped he wasn't gonna incorporate some of it into sexplay cause it would be awkward and painful. She looked at his box of cookies and scooted closer to him. ------- He had just crammed two cookies at a time in his mouth when she decided to ask questions. It was a lot like dining out and the waiter asked how the food was while everyone was stuffing faces. "I work out?" He shrugged, though he usually got a lot of that toning from Lust's activities when he wasn't busy elsewhere. Nothing on his body was flabby or dimpled. He really was his own Statue of David. "You checked out my ass..." He giggled. As if she hadn't grabbed on to it more than once already. "Yours isn't so bad itself, bubble butt." He stuck out his taking hold of his box with a death grip. "Nu-uh. My cookies." ------- Zoe grinned and her cheeks turned pink as he pointed out the obvious and complimented her butt. "You have a nice butt.. I can't help it. It even has a squishy spot." She scooted even closer biting her bottom lip as she looked at those cookies and then at him, "You get to have my cookies." and she raised her brows because there was really very little of her he hadn't touched and squeezed and kissed. She leaned in close to him and batted her lashes, big brown eyes looking cutely at him, "Pleaseeee?" ------- "That your new favorite? My ass over my lashes?" He batted his own just to mimic her and scoot to the side when she invaded his cookie space. "This is my cookie space," he motioned in a circle. "Cannot enter." He shoved another one in his mouth. ------ "Pffft I'm not telling you. I have a whole list but that is privileged information which you are not authorized for. Though I might be open to a bribe.." she looked at the cookie box again and then huffed when he denied. She scooted away from him and bent her knees, leaning in towards them while still covering herself with the sheet, "Fine, but this is my cookies space." she ran a hand over the space from the top of her head down across her body to her toes, "Cannot enter." No cookie, no booty. ------ "I'm not privileged? What kind of bullshit is that?" He snorted with a triumphant grin when she backed off his cookies. That was until she cut off her cookies. That was just downright torture with a rusty knife. "You wouldn't." He was positive she was just gunning for a trade. ------ "It's not bullshit, it's the truth. You have an overinflated ego and I refuse to add to it." she gave him a look like really.... wouldn't I.... She shrugged, "I think I just did..." and she did the gesturing motion with her hand over her body again as if to emphasize he was not getting in her cookie space. ------ He grabbed at her foot, tugging her leg out from under her, "By all means you've deflated it a few times, please indulge me." He shoved the box aside, "you want a cookie that bad?" Really it was him that wanted both. He stuck a cookie in his mouth, letting half of it hang out between his lips while he grabbed her other leg and tugged both out, spreading them open. "Is that what you really want?" He leaned in, crawling into her space where he dangled that cookie at her as bait. ------- She laughed, "When have I ever deflated your massive ego?" she grinned as he moved her legs, "What else could I possibly want..?" she asked innocently and leaned in with her mouth open to try to take the cookie but not trusting him entirely. ------- But she had, starting with that thing about her 'Big O' moment. He clamped down harder on that cookie, taunting her now, "Mmm, I could list a few things you'd want since you can't," he mumbled through the cookie, letting it sit in her eyesight, now just mere gasps of air from one another. His hands which had curled around her legs slipped down her thighs teasingly. They were both taunting each other now. ------- She grinned, "Oh yeah? Care to enlighten me..?" though she had a feeling on a list of things he wanted to do to her, enlightening was not near the top. She squirmed when his hands started to wander and she put her hands on his shoulders giving him a serious look but unable to hide the amusement in her eyes, "You're in my cookie space." she was almost nose to nose with him and she opened her mouth for a bite. ------- His hands were creeping awfully close, then the pause button. She had been doing this more just to teach him patience. The problem was when he had little to begin with, at times this got annoying.
Greed growled through that cookie, his teeth clamped down hard, she would only be able to get a nibble unless she fished it out of his mouth. ------ Zoe knew patience for him was difficult, emulating one of your most hated enemies was something she knew he hated. But him in his nearly mortal state was the only time that they could try to do this. She didn't get upset with him when he got annoyed, she either distracted him or calmed him down. She let him hold on to that cookie with his teeth and trailed her hands up along the sides of his neck. Her thumbs were at his chin and she slowly slid them across his jaw where she could feel his teeth clenched. "Your lashes are still a favorite but this..." she moved her thumbs back and forth over the stubble on the side of his jaw, "I like this area." she wanted his jaw to loosen so she could at least break off some of that cookie for herself. If anything sharing was something else he needed to learn with patience. She didn't want to have her O moment without him and he needed to get used to doing things together. ------ He loosened his jaw a little. No one treated him like they were on the same level. So, even though she was teaching him to share, it felt like he was getting something in return. She wasn't just taking something from him.
"Lust hates it," she liked him clean shaven, when he was a more normal boy it disgusted her. ------- Zoe leaned in and nibbled on the cookie and then took a bite and gave him a kiss that tasted like her and cookies. If he ate that cookie on his own then he just got cookie, but if he let her have some, he got eat cookies with her and have kisses and cookies and wasn't that better to have more?
She frowned a little, a little jarred at the mention of Lust but keeping a calm demeanor, "Really?" she ran her thumbs over it again and tilted her head, "I like it. It's very... sexy." she decided on that word because that's what it was. "Makes you look rugged." and she knew he liked feeling manly. She grinned a little, "Though it tickles a little." ------ He let her have a little more cookie, because it was inviting. Her mouth, cookies, her tongue....
He rubbed his chin, feeling the soft stubble against his fingers. "So, you like rugged over clean cut?" His hair needed a cut, the fluffy blonde getting longer which didn't look as good with the peach fuzz. ----- She gave him a smile as if to say isn't sharing fun?
She nodded, "Well not rugged over it... just it makes you look more... comfy. I think you look your best in flip flops, a t-shirt and stubble. You just seem more relaxed. But it doesn't matter what I think, how do you like yourself best is what's important." she kissed him while her hand snuck into the box of cookies and broke off a piece. She leaned back enough so he could see the cookie and she put the piece between her lips. Then she leaned in and basically fed him some of it while she kissed him. She hoped he found this better than just hoarding the cookies to himself. ------ "Depends on my mood." Greed liked both spectrums. He liked being comfortable. He liked being snazzy. Both served their purpose depending on how he was feeling. "I like both," then again Greed hadn't known for the longest time who he really was amid the mountain of personalities.
He lingered on her tongue, tasting the chocolate as it melted with the hint of coconut. ------ "You and your moods." she wasn't surprised to hear he liked both. She kissed him for full minute till all the cookie was gone and when the kiss broke, she handed him the box as if to say okay you don't have to share anymore. She wanted to see if he'd grab it and hoard it again or now that he knew what 'sharing' was like would he still want to eat it with her. But she didn't put focus on it otherwise she knew that'd defeat the purpose so she kept talking, "Can I ask you something about..." she gestured between the two of them, "..sex? I mean... you've done it a lot, right? Not a lot of stuff off limits I take it?" cause he had talked about a lot of weird things in a sexual capacity before. ------ His eyes were closed when that cookie was gone. Still with that tingling feeling left over from her tongue. When those thick lashes fluttered open she was asking him questions. He needed a moment to process. His attention had switched from the cookies to her.
"I have my own sexual position," he paused, "what do you want to know?" ------ She gave him an odd look because she would totally believe he had his own sexual position. She shifted in her position being uncomfortable at asking him, her cheeks pink and heated, "Well... umm... I guess.. I mean is there anything that you haven't done that you... wanted to do...?" she peeked at him. ------- "I was joking. Though, I totally should have my own position. It would be, The Avaricous," he ran his hand across the blank air.
"I did bring the suit," he wiggled a brow. "Oh my Captain will have a whole new meaning." He'd done the roleplaying before, but it seemed almost mean to do to her.
"You still think its always like this like it was with you?" She may not have said anything, but he'd seen the look on her face when he'd mentioned Lust. "I don't make sex personal." He did with her. He leaned in kissing the tip of her nose, "I cant help but make it personal with you," he stroked her hair, another small kiss to her cheek. ------ She bit her bottom lip and grinned when he named his position, "I don't think I wanna know what that would be like." she gave him a look not sure if he was joking about the suit.
She looked almost sad when he caught her thoughts, brown eyes looking to him and wanting to believe him but full of doubts. She sighed and smiled softly when he kissed her nose. She lowered her lashes at the kiss to her cheek and admitted, "I just want it to be special for you." she looked at him, "I want you to enjoy it and I know that it's not.. it's not.." she sighed frustratedly because she didn't want to say it but he'd know she meant it wasn't like it was with Lust or even the very sexually skilled Mary. She didn't want him to think it was okay or that she was inept and he was humoring her or something. Being with him was something that was so important and so enjoyable to her and she hoped that it meant even a tenth as much to him as it did to her. She knew she said that sex didn't have to mean anything but who was she kidding. -------- "Think Twister with your ass out." He nudged her with his arm. "I'm serious, got ol' Cap there in the suitcase."
He kissed her forehead, then her lips, his hands running through her hair on either side of her face. "I like it like this. Just simple." He could have hard, fast, and kinky any day, but this was something new. ------ Zoe looked in his eyes and she seemed disappointed, "Since when do you like anything simple?" he was always about shiny and snazzy and more. She was simple? What she had for him was the most complicated thing and sex with him (even without a finish) was probably the most incredible thing she'd ever done... and he called it simple. Like it was cute or something. ------ "Zoe," he curled his fingers at the base of her head, "I've had rough, hard, kink, and damn near broken my neck before," he kissed her lips that looked as of the bottom would drop out and she would cry. "This is new." ---- Zoe kissed his lips but her eyes still looked like a sad puppy's, "So when it stops being new you won't like it anymore?" hard, rough, kink, they were all sexy and fun. But 'simple' would wear out eventually for him, she was sure of it. ----- "I don't want to hurt you," he spoke in her ear with a gentle tone. He didn't. She was delicate to him. ----- Zoe looked enraged at that, "I'm not made of glass, Greed!" she pushed his chest to push him away from her. "God..." she was frustrated but it wasn't because of him, it was because of what George had said and now Greed was saying something similar. She ran her hands through her hair and sighed, trying to calm down, "I wanted you to enjoy it, not hold back and think it's something simple and whatever." she was upset also because she didn't think he'd ever choose her over Lust or his floozies. Lust was rich, a 5 tier chocolate cake and Zoe was simple, like a plain vanilla wafer. ------ Greed looked at her dumbfounded. He had no idea what had her so upset. "The fuck Zoe? I know your not made of glass, I just...I like this," his voice was concerned because she was going wildly off in another direction, "I love it even." ----- Zoe didn't feel like talking about George when they were naked and talking about sex so she focused on the second part of what had her upset. She shook her head as if she didn't believe him. It felt like he was just saying that because she was unhappy. "It's simple and you're holding back, no one would love that... you're with--" she couldn't say Lust. She didn't want the ghost of his sister in bed with them, "--you have so much more than simple and you get to do whatever you want so how--" she paused again and took a breath, trying again but unable to look him in the eye, "Out there," meaning the real world, "I'm not enough. And I just wanted this to be..." she trailed off.. not having the energy to say the words that she wanted sex to be satisfying, to be enough. At least while they were in their little fantasy world. ------ Zoe was off somewhere else, she only heard the words but not what he meant, which was hard for him to articulate. "You can't understand what I'm trying to say because you've never---" he paused because she was closing up on him. "I've always been a pretty package. It wasn't personal, it wasn't deep, its just been sex. It's a way I communicate between others, but its the face they want. The face desire. Not me. You see me. That makes it personal. It makes it real and I've never had that." So he didn't want to break his neck in kinky positions, body slings or handcuffs. He just wanted her and nothing else. Like it always was with them. No outside intervention. Nothing else in the way. He'd never experienced sex with anyone. Not on the level that she presented and it wasn't anything wild, it was all in the things she did that turned him on faster than just whipping out his dick. It was the soft touches, the kisses---getting to explore her.
"Though, a little roleplay could be fun." He threw in a half smile. "You want to show me you're not glass, then prove it to me." ------ Zoe listened solemnly and smiled just a hint when he was done. In a way, to her at least, she got to be with him. She got to make love to Greed while the others were just roleplaying with him. He wasn't saying that he didn't want some fun stuff in sex.. he was saying he didn't need it. He just wanted and needed her. She put her arms around his neck and pulled him to her. He was already nestled between her legs and she twined those around him too, kissing him.
She said in between kisses, "Do I even wanna know what you have in mind.." she leaned into him in a way that would make him go on his side and then collapse on his back so she was on top of him. ------- It was about fucking time she got it, he didn't know how to really put it to words.
He'd just settled against her, riding his hands up her legs. He loved it when she wrapped them around him, as if he wasn't allowed to go anywhere. It was okay because he liked being there. The maid service to this place was going to have a field day because those sheets were soaked in them.
"I like these," he said squeezing her calf. Before he had any reply or anything else to say he was on his back. He purred at her playfully. She was getting her edge. "Oooh, dominance." He clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth. She had him curious now. ------- "You have an unhealthy obsession with my legs. I'm pretty sure if they came off you'd have stolen them by now. "
Zoe just laughed as she looked down at him, "What is it with you and dominance? It's like you have a secret fetish to be controlled or humiliated." She liked looking at him and touching him, finding something new each time was a thrill. Rediscovering old favorites, like the tattoo on his ear which she kissed before moving to his jaw was fun too. "I thought you wanted me to inflate your ego, not tear you down." ------- "They don't pop off do they?" He gave her a little, soft tug. He shifted himself on the mattress, getting that comfortable spot on the pillow. "It has its perks," it was a way to play pretend with the women that wanted to feel in control. It was their want, so he slapped on the face they saw. Lust often played that game. They focused on the two important parts, his pretty face and the dick between his legs. Zoe saw little things. He linked his fingers in hers, spreading her arms out and swinging them back in to lay on his chest. "Am I at your mercy now?" He asked softly, starring into those brown pools on her face. ------ "No they don't so don't try.." she gave him a look cause she knew he'd be tempted to do more than a soft tug if she let him get away with it.
"What perks could that possibly have? Loss of control I guess can be a good thing, but being mean or offensive.." she wrinkled her nose, she just couldn't imagine calling him names or 'her bitch'. It was weird. She smiled when he linked their hands and settled them on his chest. She blushed as she answered him, "I think.. I'm still at the mercy of yours." she was so entranced by him, she just wanted to stay there forever. In New York there were so many barriers and guards and walls.. but here, they got to see what life would be like if they could just be together. And in this moment when there was nothing but truth, she knew there was no one else for her but him, even if that truth was one she denied and avoided in the real world. ------- "Too many people are control freaks. Lose a little, have fun," he wiggled his lower body, "its not the Middle Ages anymore. The world is tense." Maybe that's why the Sins were brought in, to loosen up this stiff world, and give God and his army a little fire under the ass.
"Oh come on, you can be bossy." He grinned tapping their hands on his chest lightly as if it were a drum. "I can be the shy one." Turning tables is what he knew, and like this out in the open in just his human skin he felt a little too wide open. Lust called it weakness. ------- She grinned right back but her cheeks were still flushed, "I probably can be and have been but you be shy? That's like impossible. She smiled, "I just got you and I won't have you for very long so I rather you just be.... you." she kissed their linked hands and looked at him. She was serious. She didn't know if they'd get to do this again and they certainly couldn't in New York. If this was the starting of a relationship and they had all the time in the world then it'd be different but they didn't. This would be over before they realized it and she didn't want him to hide in a mask to escape it. ------ "I'll have you know, I'm a fantastic actor," he dropped his smile, imitating her big eyes with his own. It was a stretch but the playboy could look innocent with the right drop of his brows. He circled a finger on her hand. "I'm not real good with being me," he said it without a hint of sarcasm, though he obviously would have meant it in that way. She had challenged him by throwing out the impossible word. Greed was any face. ----- "I know you're a fantastic actor." she made a face when he played innocent. "Stop, that's creepy."
"Well tough... I like you as you. I don't like all your other faces. They aren't real. And isn't that what you like about this..? About us..? That it's real?" she kiss his lips, "Unless you're saying you want me to be someone else..?" ------ He unhooked their hands, cupping her face. "Nope, I like this look for you." She was was his precious human girl. His precious Zoe.
His hands were back on her legs, running up the small of her back, playing in that little dip just at the curve of her butt. "It's sexy," The same way she found the light stubble on his chin sexy. She was comfortable with herself with him. ------ Zoe practically beamed and then gave him a kiss, a long, passionate kiss. She loved that she could do that here, a kiss like this with all her love bursting from her would have been enough to put him in a coma anywhere else but here she could do it and it was the best feeling in the world. Her hips moved against his almost naturally, her body eager for his in a way that was enough to make her blush. She hadn't shed all her shyness but he made her feel comfortable and safe with him. ----- The word had been the right pick by the reaction. His fingers pressed into her skin, wondering if she would just leave it to him, or if he'd unlocked some explorer in her yet. His arms slid over her back, pressing her chest to his. It was a near perfect fit, and just like her other curves, she was voluptuous. She was real from the inside out.
"You know I love those eyes, but your curves," he shook his head, "God damn." He threaded his tongue in her mouth for another kiss. "Whatyou want?" He whispered against her lips, tugging that bottom lip in his teeth, then shaking his tongue across. ------ She smiled while she kissed him, "At least you can touch them since you can't touch my eyes..?" since he'd told her before it drove him nuts he couldn't have sex with her eyes. Which was weird but she loved his weirdness.
She shivered when he gave her a luscious kiss and his hands were everywhere. Her moved down and lifted her hips so she was over him and then settled down so he'd go right inside her. She took in a slow gasping breath as she did it because while the pain was long gone, it was still a trip whenever it first happened. "You." she whispered against his mouth. It was all she wanted, just him. ----- "Christ..." He breathed against her mouth, squeezing his eyes closed just letting that feeling pulsate through every nerve in his body. He could practically feel hers pound into his chest, against her lips, in her fingertips, and there in the warmth of her body.
He was still learning patience, so she would have to rein him or he wouldn't be able hold back, especially when she started those slow, agonizing movements. His fingers left white and red welts on her back, his voice escaping him again. Her name just a shuttered whisper on his lips. ------ Zoe nuzzled his nose with hers, "Hey, look at me.." she said softly. She went perfectly still on top of him so it was just the feeling of him inside of her, all that warmth and connection but nothing else. Her eyes looked larger than normal but were filled with pleasure and love for him. She waited till he looked at her and her lips kissed his while she kept her eyes open, her body moved against him just once, it was one slow movement of her body sliding against him and that was it. It was one jolt because she couldn't risk him going into overdrive. Slow and steady would be what would teach him patience. But she had to take control to make it happen and that's exactly what she was doing. ------ It took a moment before he was able to open his eyes to her. He started to whine in protest, but let her dominate this as he'd teased her about before.
Her lips became his focus, as it captured any noise that escape him. He could actually feel everything from the inside out shiver, waiting, just waiting for that next jolt. So he looked into those dark orbs of hers, where she could see every pleasurable and slightly painful look on his face, no matter how small. Everything was sensitive, even his lips, but he kept his mind on them. ------ Zoe didn't believe in domination, but it was what she was doing, she was taking the lead and guiding Greed into a different area of pleasure through sex. He knew all about satisfaction now with desire, he didn't know the exquisite and complex beauty of pleasure that sex offered through build up and patience. She loved watching his face, every bit of pain and pleasure that registered there as she continued to nibble on his lips.
This time when she moved her hips, it was before he could completely settle, and it was again long and slow. She wanted him to see that the pace of quicker isn't want made the body release. That when you moved slower, you'd get the same results but in a completely different way. It'd slow his body down to wait for hers. ------ This was excruciating. Completely and entirely difficult to wade through. Lust did this too, but to bait him, to make him wait in torture. This was still torture, but Zoe was catching up while he was put on pause each time, and he itched to feel it again. There were little squeaks of irritation followed with other noises a little more pleased. He needed something to hold and grip. Her perfect little butt was exactly the right thing to squeeze every time she slowed him down. It was almost the perfect stress ball.
He couldn't even form words with her, just noise and shallow breaths. ----- Zoe gave a whimper or a gasp whenever Greed squeezed her butt because he was firm about it. It was adorable and hilarious how much they liked each others ass. She'd made small sounds of pleasure before, but as her grip on his body tightened, he'd hear something a bit more feral try to break free from her mouth, only being held back as she bit his lip and the noise went into his mouth. She was reaching her climax despite the pace not having to go any faster. There was no reason to hold back on his end and he'd get to experience this with her. ----- His mind was completely spun around in circles, a roller coaster that went backwards and forwards and looped around 180 degrees before it went back down. That grip on her butt tightened and it stayed there during her episode. The noise she made was nothing he'd heard from her before, but it was the icing on the cake.
This wasn't Lust, who could make a man release or not on command. Make it as painful as she did satisfying. This, was entirely new, having that kind of euphoria with someone. There was a rush like he'd never felt as his heartbeat climbed with her and then---Jesus Christ he'd never felt like that before.
There were stars. Literal stars floating in his head like seen in the cartoons. ------ He waited for her. She actually didn't think he could but he did. She loved him for it, she was proud of him too because she knew how difficult it was but he did it. She hadn't been kidding when she said she was vocal if she came because that moan that came from her as she did the same was a sound of pure unbridled pleasure, the kind you could only find together.
She didn't move after it was done, her body collapsing on top of his, sweat mixed with the happy warm feeling enveloping her from the inside out. She wanted to kiss him but found she couldn't do more than be goo on top of him for the moment so just nuzzled him lovingly instead and hoped he thought it'd been worth it. ----- The grip on her butt released, his fingers numb just like the rest of him. He couldn't form anymore sounds or words, and his head was still just a bright light. Now, that had to he heaven because that wasn't meant for him to feel.
He mustered the strength to slide his fingertips up her back and into her hair. When he had brain power again he'd feel like a pirate that had found his booty. ----- Despite the sweat and heat, Zoe didn't want to be anywhere else, she wanted to stay snuggled there with him at least until the feeling came back in her limbs. She also was careful not to move too much or touch him since he seemed to be the most sensitive during and after orgasming. Which was fine by her because she couldn't move if she wanted to. When she felt his fingers on her back and in her hair, she tried to speak, "You okay..?" was all she managed to ask quietly. ----- He vaguely heard her speak, all he could do was mumble. His brain was still flashing pictures in his head. The motion up her back stopped. He didn't move, trapped under her, both jelly piled together. When he could finally articulate anything he had the smallest grin on his face. "I found it," was all he said. It's all he could say right now.