Title: Untitled Genre: QaF: US Pairing: Melanie/Lindsay Warning: Um, porn? Summary: PWP, there is no plot to summarize. A/N:not_yet_defined told me to post this here. I sort of forgot, but I thought I'd do this in the hopes to keep her from posting Ghost Hunter slash-porn. *gags* Beta'd by bookgirl24 and pendulumchanges. All mistakes are mine.
I fasten the last cuff around your wrist and run my tongue lightly where the leather meets your skin, and you sigh against my stomach. I shift lower so my calves rest on either side of your hips. I use my fingertips to graze the skin, from your bound wrists to your shoulders and back, smiling as I feel you wriggle underneath me. I sit back, again, and feel my heart begin to beat just a bit faster - the things I want to do to you make me breathless.
I lean over you, until my mouth hovers above yours, and your head lifts from the pillow. I pull back slightly, and I tease your lips by tracing them with my tongue. I use my hands to pull your head closer, trying to become part of you as we kiss and the hurried puffs of your breath on my cheek tickles a bit. I break away and continue to cradle your head in my hands. Your cheeks are flushed pink, and I can't help but brush my lips against them. I use the tip of my tongue to trace a path down to your neck where your pulse is beating so fast. I lick and suck my way down your neck, loving how your head turns to the left, letting me have more access. The salt on your skin is so erotic, and I can't get enough - so uniquely you beneath it all.
I pull away from your neck to look into your face, and you are so beautiful. I lean down for another kiss, nuzzling against your red, swollen lips, and begin to run my fingers up and down your arms again, lightly massaging them. With every squeeze of my hands, I feel you arch from the bed. Shifting my legs lower, I rest my hands on either side of you, all the while sucking on your tongue. Breaking the kiss, I nudge your head to the right and trail light nibbles down your neck to your shoulder, downwards towards your breasts. I watch your face as I drag my mouth against your nipple, feeling it harden beneath my lips, and I open enough to flick my tongue against you. Your hands grasp the cords securing you to the bedposts, and you push your breasts towards me. I lave your nipple and pull it into my mouth. My right hand runs up your ribs, tickling a bit, to your other breast, squeezing it lightly. I feel it get heavier in my hand as I roll your nipple between my fingers. You're so responsive, and your back bows off the bed, seeking more contact. I kiss my way across your chest to your other breast and begin to suck. I can feel the vibrating in your chest as I begin to tease the wet nipple with flicks of my thumbnail. I use my tongue to push your nipple in a rhythmic pattern - rub, suck, and rub again.
I leave your breasts reluctantly. My calves are resting on the outside of your knees, and I shift lower still, kissing your stomach, feeling the muscles contract under my wandering mouth. Sweat is beading on your skin, and I lick at the salty flavor. Swirling my tongue around your belly button, I push into it slightly before moving lower. I shift over you and nudge your thighs open with my knees, holding them in place. I watch your face grow more flushed with arousal as I trail my hands from your breasts, down your ribs, across your stomach to your thighs - goose flesh rises across your skin. Our eyes hold as I drag my fingers down the outside of your thighs and then back up the inside, your skin responding to my touch. I move my right hand higher and into your wetness. My middle finger traces you, in slow, maddening circles, but never dipping inside, just gathering more of the wetness on my finger. I stop for a moment before I slide my finger against you, barely dipping inside, not even to the first joint. You pull against the restraints, and I smile as I lightly fuck you, never deep enough to give any satisfaction, just light thrusts of my fingertip. I smile, just a bit when you bite your lip to keep from crying out. I thrust my finger in as far as it will go, causing you to stutter a groan. Pulling my hand away, I wait until you look at me, and then suck my finger into my mouth, tasting you, and we both smile.
It's a tantalizing taste, and I want more. I lay flat on my stomach and push your thighs wide, breathing harder at how swollen you are for me. I lean forward and flick the tip of my tongue against your clit, and it hardens against my tongue - when I groan, it vibrates against you, and you inhale sharply. I begin to suck you, pushing my middle finger into you and holding it still for a moment, amazed at how warm and tight you are, before I begin to circle my finger inside you. You rock your hips towards me, and I pull my hand back and thrust into you - hard. We both gasp, and I pull out one finger only to push in two. I stop sucking your clit to watch how my fingers disappear into you with a wet sound. I'm mesmerized by how you squeeze my fingers with every movement, and I breathe heavier at the sight. I've never seen anything sexier in my life. I spread my fingers as far as I can and lean down to push my tongue in along side them. You're dripping as I begin to tongue-fuck you as well as finger-fuck you. Your hips are rocking steadily against my face and hand, and we both gasp when I lightly graze your g-spot. You shake around me, so I do it again just to watch you shudder. Your inner walls feel amazing against my tongue, and I keep trying to go deeper, even if I know I can't.
I pull my head back and thrust three fingers into you. I spread them wide to make you feel full. Your knuckles have gone white where you're clutching at the cords, and I fuck you so hard, wanting you to come. The pleasure is coiling through you, making you cry out louder with every movement of my hand. I push into you to the knuckles and begin to thumb your clit, curling my fingers inside you. You let out a small sob, and I rub your clit in time with my thrusting fingers.
I feel myself becoming more aroused with every wet thrust into you, and I cross my thighs and squeeze in time with the fuck I'm giving you. God, it feels so good. Finally, you can take no more, and I feel you tense around me as you come. I push into each pulse of your orgasm. I squeeze my legs together one more time, and I come, hard.
I carefully pull out of you and lean up to undo the cuffs on your wrists, kissing where the skin is red. I turn you onto your side and pull the covers up from the end of the bed. I curl up behind you, holding you close, both of us drifting off to sleep.