Tweak

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Tweak says, "It goes SPLAT!"

Cath Delaney (dian_cecht) wrote in inpoormerit,
@ 2010-03-29 22:01:00

Entry tags:

cath, cath and eden, eden

Stress Relief
Who: Cathair and Eden
Where: Uniform - 1
When: Sunset
Warning: NSFW

Cathair was mindful to be to Eden's cottage before the sun went down. Besides not wanting to deal with the bloody wargs if they returned with only a cobbled together slingshot and a few kitchen knives as weapons, there was always the possibility they'd take her again as soon as night fell. Not that he expected to be able to stop it from happening again. But he'd try.

He'd stopped by the pub where the lady who saw fit too feed them once a day had set herself up. She'd of course read the journal entries and asked him if he was going to see Eden. Never one for letting others in on his business, still he really couldn't deny it and endured the knowing look the Amazonian woman gave him as she handed him a large wrapped up plate to go with the overloaded one he already had to share with Eden.

Now he had food, a few types of alcohol and whatever Belle had decided to set aside for Eden. Most likely the apple pie she'd talked about. Looked like she'd sent about half the bloody thing by the side of the bulge under the wrapping.

Freeing up one hand enough to know, he waited for Eden to answer.

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dian_cecht
2010-04-19 02:06 am UTC (link)

It wasn't taking that long to get him fully stiff, especially when she went after the sensitive tip. That was so good it was almost painful. Which was not an issue.

His hand not tangled in her hair gripped the duvet beneath him hand, because he was still trying not to pull Eden's hair. Although with what she was doing to him, it was a futile effort on his part because she was blowing his mind with what she was doing.

Cathair's back arched off the bed, his breaths coming hard and fast as he writhed in pleasure, punctuation with groans and growls when she was particularly naughty. He was definitely now fully hard and the only reason he hadn't changed their positions to fuck her properly again was the fact it felt so good.

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inthedarkness
2010-04-19 02:30 am UTC (link)

Oh she wouldn't have exactly minded if he had pulled her hair as long as he let off when it got too bad. If he didn't - well, she had a particularly sensitive, delicate bit of his anatomy in her mouth and it'd be his fault if anything happened to it.

It was a little harder for her to take him in fully once he was completely erect but once or twice she managed it just to give him that sensation. After all, that wasn't really what got a guy off and she knew it. She shifted her kneeling stance a little so she didn't have to lean on his hip and used that freed hand to help.

Her fingers wrapped around his shaft and as her mouth pulled away, her hand followed sliding back down as her mouth did as well. She never stopped, never gave him an inch of rest though she did keep a pattern once she figured out exactly what he liked. She wanted to make him explode once again and know she had that power over him.

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dian_cecht
2010-04-19 02:47 am UTC (link)

Well, he was definitely tugging on it now. His head thrown back, gasping and moaning at the feel of her mouth and hand. His back arched, pushing his hips up towards her.

Cathair was definitely going to explode. For now, he was fighting it, because apparently he was being paid back for all of his own torturous teasing earlier. "Eden," he rasped out. Another breath followed by a groan before he could continue. "Stop playing and fuck me. Now."

As good as it would be to come like this, he wanted her. Very badly.

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inthedarkness
2010-04-19 03:06 am UTC (link)

Oh this was only partially payback. The other part was that she simply liked giving head. It gave her a feeling of power and she liked that feeling even if it was a little hindered by him pulling on her hair like she was a two dollar hooker. It turned her on and contributed to the feeling that she was practically dripping wet.

She pulled back from him just enough to curl her tongue around his shaft and lick down that way, the very lightest touch of teeth joining it. Honestly, she was amused by the demand considering she'd been the one to give it the first time. For a brief moment, she considered not giving him what he wanted but then she pulled back all the way, sliding up his body so she was settled just above his hips. She had full trust that he would let go of her hair in this movement.

"Fine," she agreed in a low, lust choked voice, "Rob me of my fun." Eden had hold of him and she positioned him just so at her entrance once more. Without further ado, she slid him into her fully, settling flush on his hips for a moment with a groan. She only gave them a brief moment as she settled her hands on his torso to brace herself. And when she started the rhythm of raising up and thrusting down onto him it was just as hard and fast as before though with a sharper roll of her hips since she was in the position to give it, taking him as deeply as she could every time.

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dian_cecht
2010-04-19 06:22 pm UTC (link)

He very nearly lost it when she scraped her teeth against his length. Apparently, he rather liked rough sex. This was a bit of a revelation and not really one. He'd never really explored that facet of himself beyond the occasional tension relieving shag.

That was why he'd used those words. Although his had come out as much more of a demand than a whine. He was very much willing to take over if she didn't comply.

"Yes," he gasped out as she got into the proper position. Saints, she was soaking wet and hot. Of course, they'd already had one go and she was slippery with his cum as well as her own. Which was rather a turn on in itself. "I can see how-" Fuck it was hard to even form whole words when when rolled her hips like that and took it all. "-put out you are."

All right, enough conversation. His hands stroked up her thighs as he watched Eden ride him, her breasts heaving and body arching as she brought herself down completely on his length hard and fast. This was one of his favourite positions, purely because of the fantastic view. There was little as thrilling and downright sexy, as a woman absolutely wanton in her pleasure.

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inthedarkness
2010-04-20 12:19 am UTC (link)

Well, she was more than glad to explore it with him as she knew exactly what she liked and how she liked it. It was always rough and that was the way she wanted it.

Normally, she would have laughed but she was rather busy riding him into a blissful oblivion. Already her breath was hard again, restfulness lost. Eden liked to think of sex as some of the best exercise especially once she was on top; all the muscle of her legs and abdomen working at once and it didn't hurt that she was rather toned as it was.

Eden shook her hair back behind her shoulders again as she leaned back, settling her hands behind her on the bedspread. It was a little awkward but afforded him a far better view of her body, especially as she came down over and over again on his hard length. It was taking her a little longer to get to that point of loudness again but when she reached it, the moans and gasps came much in the same way as they had before. She couldn't stop now even if the thought crossed her mind - she wanted him too badly to even try.

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dian_cecht
2010-04-20 01:31 am UTC (link)

Yes, she'd not be getting any objections to exploring the topic at length from him.

Considering the fact she'd given him almost no time at all to relax and what she'd done in the interim? He was breathing rather hard himself. Yes, definitely one the best workouts Cathair had had in a long while.

Mother of God, that view was even better. Cathair groaned loudly as he watched his shaft disappear into her, stretching her nether lips as Eden fucked him. It took him a moment to remember to breath properly, let alone move in any sort of meaningful way.

After a few moments, though, he managed to regain his mental functions well enough to start fully participating again. Propping himself up on one elbow, he smoothed the other hand up her thigh than between her legs, fingering her wet, swollen folds. That would help her onto making those lovely loud noises, he'd hope. He'd given up trying to quiet himself, his groans and gasps were as loud as hers.

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inthedarkness
2010-04-20 02:36 am UTC (link)

Eden knew just how to break a man even if it made her look like a tramp or a porn star. There was a reason men liked those fantasies - there had to be some kind of truth to them. And with the sound that he was making, there was definitely truth in it enough for him.

His hope was entirely correct and with the sudden addition of his fingers, the pleasure escalated quite dramatically and all those loud noises returned. Knowing he was feeling it just as much as she was became icing on the cake. "Ah god, Cathair," she moaned, his name slipping from her tongue just so easily. It all just felt so fucking fantastic.

She put most of her weight on one arm. Her now freed hand settled on her shoulder, traveling down to one of her breasts. She felt the need to touch that soft mound of flesh, fingers rolling the nipple. It helped just as much as his touch did self-stimulation was nothing compared to the touch of another.

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dian_cecht
2010-04-20 03:44 am UTC (link)

Cathair would have to admit to not watching much pornography. If he was going to end up in the confessional for fornication, he might as well make it worth the trip and just go get laid. Masturbating to a dirty film just wasn't nearly as good anyway.

That said, yes, he could wholly understand where those fantasies came from and was fully enjoying the little show she was putting on for him. Which got rather more thrilling as Eden responded to his fingers and then began playing with her own breast.

There were definitely things to be said for a tall woman in bed. Like the fact that he was fairly certain sitting up, his face would be just level with her lovely breasts and she shouldn't be the only one enjoying them that much.

Pushing himself as upright as he could with his free hand, he shifted just enough he was sitting mostly up. The arm he'd been leaning on wrapped around her waist to hold her close, his fingers not letting up on her sensitive folds at all.

Cathair groaned as he lapped at the nipple she wasn't attending with to with her hand. Drawing it into his mouth, he sucked hard, then again with the edge of his teeth.

He wouldn't be able to sit like this forever, but he knew he wasn't going to last much longer. His plan, of course, was to make certain Eden didn't either.

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inthedarkness
2010-04-20 04:54 am UTC (link)

Eden was too distracted to really protest him sitting up or protest being pulled so close to him. It made the movement of her hips more difficult but she didn't mind so much, taking that moment for deeper rolls of her hips instead of focusing on the fully lifting thrusts.

She bit her bottom lip hard, half muffling the sharp cry that tried to escape when his attention went to that sensitive nub of flesh. Really, they were painfully tight but she wasn't complaining about it. He seemed to just know exactly what she wanted, capable of reading her mind almost and that was just fine with her. It made things simpler.

All of it was building up that sense of needing to burst once more. Just a little bit more and she didn't think she'd be able to hold back anymore but she was determine to make him come first this time. It was sort of like a personal tally. At least it was a pleasant war. She removed her hand from her breast, settling on his chest and purposely running her fingers down the marks she's already left on him, pressing in firmly to renew their sharpness.

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dian_cecht
2010-04-20 08:04 pm UTC (link)

It was more he knew exactly what he wanted and was determined to get it. Right now, he wanted to make her climax, preferably loudly and soon. His balls were tightened almost painfully from resisting his own need for release to draw this out longer.

Cathair growled deep in his throat and nipped her breast when Eden clawed his chest again. This was taking too bloody long and neither of them could thrust properly in this position.

Letting off her breast for now, he lay Eden back. Withdrawing from her only long enough to shift to his knees, Cath teasted her folds with his hand as he repositioned himself.

No more teasing, no more playing. His hands stroked up her sides to grab her from underneath by her shoulders, drawing her hard against him as he thrust in with a primal grunt. Much better.

Hard and fast and relentless was what she was getting now. Yes, he was rather just rutting but she'd driven him to that point. He pulled her against him with every increasingly erratic thrust, pounding himself to a climax in short order.

Hilting himself roughly as he came, Cathair ground his hips as Eden's as he spilled inside her. Panting and gasping for breath, he half collapsed on her, his entire body covered with a sheen of sweat.

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inthedarkness
2010-04-20 09:44 pm UTC (link)

It seemed then that they were at an impasse - an impasse that would only end when one of them exploded either figuratively or literally from sheer desire.

Eden's back bowed her chest towards him at the sudden sharpness at her breast. It was almost distracting from the fact that god it was hard to get off in this position when movements were so limited.

Suddenly, she found herself on her back and an almost nervous giggle escaped her. Not that she was actually nervous but more surprised. It didn't last as she felt him reenter her quickly, bringing that sensation of fullness back to her - that feeling of being wholly completed again.

She was a little suspicious of the soft touch of his hands and her suspicions were confirmed when they settled on her shoulders and he set their new pace of thrusts. Honestly she felt like an animal, rutting into oblivion but she fell into it so easily that it felt rather like second nature. It probably was but she wasn't about to start in on cavemen at the moment.

Her arms settled above her, fingers grasping at the sheets like she were desperately trying to cling to that one place. Those final hard thrusts were enough to send her spiraling over the edge, milking his length for all it was worth, her back arching sharply. The movement of her hips against his slowed but definitely didn't cease as she rode out the waves of pleasure.

Eden sort of melted against the sheets, panting and whimpering all the while. A lazy grin settled on her face and she let her eyes slid lazily shut though she was hardly finished with him. She just... needed a moment.

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	dian_cecht 2010-04-21 02:27 am UTC (link)
	He needed more than a moment. Whilst he was in good shape, this was a lot of exertion all at once. Not that he'd been doing much of anything the past few days. Cathair nuzzled Eden's throat softly, smiling a bit as he saw her face. "Someone looks like the puss who's had all the cream," he teased, leaning down to capture her lips in another kiss. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

inthedarkness
2010-04-21 03:35 am UTC (link)

Well, a moment was a relative term. She purred a little, expression widening a little. Eden held off on responding to return his kiss if only briefly. "Mm, something like that. Only it didn't quite go in the puss's mouth did it?" she licked her lips, fully understanding why he'd worded it the way he did. Filthy. She loved it.

She pushed at his shoulders slightly only wanting him to move to one side. "Off, love. I need the loo," okay, perhaps not the most romantic thing on the planet to say but they weren't an item really... Right? Right.

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dian_cecht
2010-04-22 01:46 am UTC (link)

She was even purring. Cathair chuckled softly at her equally horrible jest. It was absolutely filthy. "Well, it's still early," he mused, even if he was fairly spent for now.

"Shrew," he accused affectionately as he moved off of her. Romance hadn't ever really entered the equation so far. So far there'd been a great deal of lust and being able to relate to one another. But no romance. At least none of the traditional sort.

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inthedarkness
2010-04-23 04:25 pm UTC (link)

She snorted a little, "Well I tried but you got so bloody demanding, didn't you?" Eden licked her lips, more than amused. Her lips curled into a teasing smile, "Mm, well. Maybe for a younger man." Okay, the age jest wasn't fair as she was fairly certain she was older than him but that was neither here nor there.

"Is that the best you can think of?" she asked with a laugh as she slipped off her bed and headed towards her bathroom with a little swing to her hips. Eden had a far different definition of romance having never learned the old fashioned whatnots - flowers and candy and bullshit like that.

She shut the door before taking her moment to pee - all that vigorous activity in the vicinity of her bladder... Oy. It also gave her a moment to clean up so she didn't feel completely sticky and gross although the true remedy would only come in the form of a shower which she was certain would lead to more 'vigorous activity'. For that reason alone she was going to wait for a full recovery from both of them. After a handful of minutes, she emerged pausing in the doorway to stretch out her body, hands clasped and arms straight out over her head. She couldn't help the soft groan that came with it even if she wanted to.

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dian_cecht
2010-04-24 03:17 am UTC (link)

Cathair scoffed at every bit of nonsense she shot at him. "I still have enough my brains to think and speak," he reminded her. "You'll have to try harder, colleen."

Actually, he was wanting a piss and a shower himself. He waited patiently for her to finish first. A shower together was a brilliant idea, especially since it'd likely lead to more 'vigorous activity'. Especially when she stood in the doorway of the loo and stretched like that, making that noise.

Right, so he wasn't that tired yet. But he still had to piss. Cathair rolled off the bed and headed for the toilet, stopping to lean in and steal a kiss. "My turn," he told her. "Hold that thought."

Not that he expected either of them to be ready for another go just yet. He closed the bathroom door behind him as he went to do his business.

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inthedarkness
2010-04-24 03:33 am UTC (link)

"Tcha!" was her only response to his argument but it was out of amusement and the fact that she really just thought it was very silly.

Eden blinked in surprise at the sudden feel of lips on her's, returning it automatically before moving out of the way for Cathair to have his turn. She settled on her bed, kneeling with her back to the door and her head bowed. Her dark hair was pulled over her shoulder and it put the hard lines of the scars on her back on display even under the ink though she hadn't meant to that exactly.

She was just taking a moment to herself to sort a few things out in her mind. Cathair was the first man she'd been with since the death of her husband. It was an important step in her life but that also meant she felt a little guilty. It'd been seven years - she was allowed... Right?

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dian_cecht
2010-04-30 03:14 am UTC (link)

The kiss may have been a bit more familiar affection than was likely appropriate given the circumstances, but Cathair was rather feeling far too good to think much about it.

But then, he hadn't ever had a long term relationship at all. Which meant he was oblivious to the change in intensity in the next room as he washed up and such.

But it was impossible to miss when he stepped out of the loo. The first thing that caught his attention was her posture. Then the scars, ugly and still healing.

His first thought was physical pain, not emotional pain. She'd said the day they'd met, which was only two days ago, that she wasn't a hundred percent.

Had he been too rough? "Eden?" he asked quietly as he moved to the bed. He forced his gaze away from the scars, not really wanting to think too hard about it because all it would do was make him want to smash something. Whipping a woman, any woman, for any reason was completely disgusting. "Are you all right?"

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inthedarkness
2010-04-30 03:33 am UTC (link)

It wasn't that - not really. In a bit more, maybe but not now. She wasn't hurting so much physically though it was sweet of him to be concerned.

Eden caught her name spoken followed by his question but didn't move at first. She took just a few more moments to make peace with herself and a ghost that was not really there. Then she relaxed and glanced over her shoulder at Cathair.

"Mm. Fine. It's only... You're the first man I've been intimate in any sort of way with since --" she cut off, not exactly thinking it appropriate to be too direct with her husband's name or her marital status. "I just needed a moment to work through some internal conflict that was entirely unnecessary. It's been long enough."

And then she realized what he could see and shifted her hair back to cover the marks at least partially. She wasn't ashamed - just uncomfortable with them. There was a difference. Right?

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dian_cecht
2010-04-30 04:03 am UTC (link)

Well, he wasn't a complete bastard. Especially considering how nice she'd been treating him. Well, today at least. He was finding it more and more difficult to hold their initial encounter against her.

And that made him feel a bit guilty. Even if she'd started it and they both clearly wanted it. Cathair just nodded, not really certain how to reply to that. It had certainly taken his mind off the scars on her back and well, everything else.

Really, what did one say at a time like this?

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inthedarkness
2010-04-30 04:26 am UTC (link)

"Seven years," she murmured, apparently content to go on without a comment from him. Eden turned to face him, stretching out her legs. "Didn't even have the bleedin' sense to be killed by a human being. Had to go get mauled by a lion," she trailed her fingertips absently along the claw markings on her inner right thigh.

Eden let out a short, sharp breath and shook her head, "Sorry. Awful time to get maudlin, isn't it?" She really was sorry - making him feel uncomfortable had not been her intent. In fact, she hadn't really meant to say any of this but it had come out anyhow. At least she didn't feel like crying.

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dian_cecht
2010-05-05 01:34 am UTC (link)

Saints, now he really felt guilty. And not in the usual Catholic sense for...right. Once again, he'd not started it and seven years was a good long while, but he felt somehow he'd taken advantage of Eden when she was feeling vulnerable.

Cathair had no idea what to say. He just sort of stood there, watching her and fidgeting. "It's all right," he managed. Now he just had to figure out how to gracefully skulk out without her thinking it was anything she'd done. Because it wasn't. It just seemed inappropriate to stay after she'd said all that and looked so terribly sad.

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inthedarkness
2010-05-05 03:08 am UTC (link)

She hadn't been feeling particularly vulnerable when this had started. It was only now but that wasn't his fault and she knew it. Eden was not stupid after all. She just had to come to terms with the fact that she really was past her grief for the most part though naturally some remained. After all, Adam had been her husband, her love - she couldn't just give that all up.

Apparently something about his body language said 'he's about to bolt' to her and she reached out a hand for his, "Come here." There was no room in her tone for argument and if he didn't obey, she'd trip him. Simple as that. Eden had the thought that maybe a touch would break the spell.

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dian_cecht
2010-05-06 12:39 am UTC (link)

He knew it really wasn't his fault. It wasn't hers either. It was just an awkward emotional situation. Which Cathair was horrible with.

He smiled uncertainly at Eden, figuring if he didn't comply she'd likely either smack him or cry. Neither of which seemed like a good idea.

Taking her hand, he settled down on the bed next to her. "All right," he said as he heaved out a long breath. He was out of his depths completely here. He rarely spent the night with any woman he'd ever had sex with.

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