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Tweak says, "good morning sunshine"

Raven // Ezra (Shae) Dufraisne (in_the_wings) wrote in paxletalelogs,
@ 2010-10-02 22:55:00

Entry tags:

changing woman, raven

Who: Shae and Kamillah
What: Stairway to...heaven?
Where: The stairwell
When: October 2, shortly before midnight and after this thread
Warning: ...yeah, okay, there's a SMUT ALERT.

Two days, Shae thought as he pressed himself flush against the wall of the third floor landing. I'm gone for two fucking days, and everything goes to pot. He was seriously beginning to wonder if someone at the bar had spiked his drink.

His day was supposed to be done. He'd caught the perp, he'd collected on the bounty- hell, he'd even met an unsuspecting neighbor in the process. It was time to kick back and relax.

So why was he suddenly walking into a goddamn Egyptian tomb? And then some kind of Greco-Roman temple? The stairwell had seemed normal enough that he'd sought refuge there, and he'd been hoping against hope that somehow this elaborate hallucination of his would evaporate by the third floor, but- nope, no such luck.

Shae was usually a logical person. A rational person. Maybe a little gullible at times, and certainly susceptible to a well-planned swindle. But this...this, was out of control. Was he actually losing his mind, or were there trees growing out of the third floor? What would he find in his own apartment, if he could even make it that far without dissolving into a giant puddle of crazy? He was starting to get really nervous, and when Shae was really nervous, he had a bit of an itchy trigger finger. That didn't necessarily bode well for anyone else who might have been unlucky enough to take the stairs...

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in_the_wings
2010-11-16 01:21 am UTC (link)

There was something familiar, something natural in the movement of their bodies against one another, some kind of pulsing, latent energy; it vaguely reminded Shae of the strange electricity that had coursed through him during his encounter with Mirza, but this feeling was more subtle...for the moment, at least.

He was pleasantly surprised at Kami's assertiveness, and his cock hardened in nearly pained arousal as she drove herself down over his questing hand, letting him fuck her with his fingers. His erection strained against the plump curve of her buttocks as she worked herself over him, cradling her rear and prodding insistently until she reached back and took him into her hand with a grip that was entirely too well-executed.

"Nnn, fuck," he murmured almost dreamily, completely intoxicated by the feeling of that body pressed so tightly to his own. Christ, he could smell the warm, musky scent of her. His palm was slick with her excitement, and a thin trail of that sweet nectar had even begun to spill down along his arm. "Merde, in da wallet, baby. Git da goddamn wallet."

Shae hardly wanted her to move, but it was a necessary sacrifice. He groaned when she temporarily released him and shifted away, and his eyes followed her practically nude form as she stooped to retrieve the pajama pants he'd hastily discarded on the floor. He rolled onto his side to watch her, but the visual was almost too much for him to bear: soft wisps of hair kissing her shoulderblades; the gentle sway of those full breasts and her pale, peaked nipples; the tiny, desire-dampened triangle of fabric hiding her carefully maintained tuft and the sleek crease of her womanhood.

Mon Dieu, he was going to break the fucking bed with her.

His hand migrated down across his own hip until his fingers had impatiently encircled the throbbing flesh, and he stroked himself unabashedly as she turned back to face him. The smirk twisting his lips couldn't have been clearer as he ducked his head and, making sure that she saw the motion, dragged his tongue along his forearm and up to his palm, drinking in the sweetness she'd deposited there.

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sugar_cycle
2010-11-16 04:58 am UTC (link)

Kami's dark eyes grew huge for an instant as she watched his display, mouth forming a soundless "o" of fascination. Then she laughed lowly and smiled, tongue flicking out to lick her own lips in hungry response as her eyes half-lidded again. She watched him intently and time seemed to freeze. When she suddenly brought her hands up with his billfold, though, it began again with a lurch and he watched as she found the emergency condom tucked away. If this wasn't an emergency, what was?

Face flushed with desire, Kami kept her eyes focused on Shae as she dropped the wallet once more and held the little foil-wrapped package up for his approval. It was all she could do to keep herself moving slowly. Every inch of her wanted to rush to him, forgetting why she disengaged in the first place, and allow him to take her. Just the thought made her shiver minutely and she bit her lip for an instant. His hand on himself, his tongue tasting the sweet gleam of her on his skin. She sighed heavily and brought one hand to press flat against her lower stomach as if she could calm the hungry, needful twisting there. The hand then roamed upwards, skimming over her burning-hot skin until she was absently cupping one lush breast. It was one hell of a display.

"Lucky you had this," she purred. Her gaze dropped to where his erection rested heavy in his hand and her smile grew more wicked. "As yummy as that looks..." She trailed off, words unsaid clearly being "I want more."

Suddenly, Kami brought the foil packet to her mouth and bit into the corner, holding it between her teeth as she dropped her hands downwards again. Her thumbs hooked easily in the delicate fabric at her hips and she pushed and wiggled her panties down ever so slightly. The condom held firmly in her teeth, her growing smirk was mostly hidden but the real interest lay lower, anyway. His attention firmly in place, Kami performed a neat pirouette to present her pert, fabric-covered bottom to the aroused man settled into her bed. Then she bent forward at the waist and her hands drew the soft fabric down her slim, muscular legs. When it reached her ankles, she let go and it puddled on the floor, pale and seemingly even smaller. She held the pose for a moment longer, allowing Shae to look all he liked.

Then she straightened in a slow, graceful roll and traced her hands up her sides, fingers dancing over her hips and upwards. Kami looked over her shoulder coyly and the combination of her wink and the flash of silver still danging from her teeth aimed straight for his straining erection. Reaching up, she retrieved the condom and then turned back to him slowly. Another moment passed before she started a slow, feline walk back to the bed. Her hips swung invitingly, teasingly, as her fingers worked open the foil packet. Reaching him, she knelt on the mattress and stretched out a hand to push aside his own. His erection freed, she reached again to wrap her fingers around and delivered a gentle, loving stroke as if she could draw him closer just through touch on that most-sensitive part of him.

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in_the_wings
2010-11-17 01:23 am UTC (link)

Shae's hips bucked involuntarily against Kami's hand as her fingers closed around the velvet skin of his shaft, and he hissed under his breath. The image of her bent over before him, openly displaying that luscious, glistening pink flesh between her thighs, had burned itself into his mind's eye and quickened the burning flow of lust through his veins. He wanted her, right then, almost more than he'd ever wanted anything.

The movement was swift, catching Kami by surprise as he gripped her wrist and pulled her roughly to him, grunting as their bodies collided. He wasn't worried about hurting her; something instinctively told him she could handle everything he gave her, and probably then some. This woman in his arms was a wild creature, and he had absolutely no intentions of taming her. No, he wanted to explore that wilderness, to absorb it, to lose himself completely and utterly in it.

Within moments his mouth had sought hers out, and he pressed that beautiful vision onto her back as his hand cradled and caressed the fullness of her breast, thumb stroking idly over her pert nipple. He rolled partway over her, covering her body with his own, dominating her as his hands roamed and his lips and tongue plundered, stealing her breath as he probed deeper, hungrily.

Desire coiled strong in his belly, and he rocked his hips against her leg in protest. "Put 'dat on me, ma cher," he commanded as he withdrew from her, tangling his fingers possessively in her hair, "o' I fuck you wit'out it."

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sugar_cycle
2010-11-17 03:39 am UTC (link)

Unashamed by virtue of the need he raised in her, Kami mewled unhappily at his retreat and her hands out to pull him back against her. Her body already shivered in the cool air, such a contrast to the melting heat they shared. As his words broke through the breathless hunger, though, she laughed in such a wanton, promising way that toes curled. She smiled then and some control reappeared as first her hips gave a tight, teasing gyration upwards to brush his lower body and next her head turned despite his hold on her hair. Her soft lips found the inside of his wrist and the kiss she gave the sensitive skin seemed calculated to drive him mad. Delicately, then, she scraped her teeth where she had just kissed. "Oh, sugar," she purred. Her words vibrated against skin and bone, pitched to be felt straight through and through. "Honey, don't. You'll make me do a bad thing."

As she spoke, her hands fumbled between them and he felt the scrape of the condom wrapper down his stomach, contrasted with the soft touch of her fingertips. Within seconds, she held him against her palm again and her face relaxed into a dreamy smile. "Mmm," she hummed. Her fingers wrapped around him firmly, giving his rigid erection a fond, measuring squeeze. Her thumb shifted to tease over the tip with featherlight attention. "Let's take care of him."

With a final stroke, Kami suddenly pulled her hand away and flattened her hand against Shae's firm chest. She pushed hard, aggressive again, and drew herself upwards into a sitting position in mirror reaction, keeping him from pulling her hair too hard. Then, somehow careful and coiled, she managed to wiggle into a new position, nearly kneeling in front of him. His hands in her hair kept her upright but, with both hands free now, she worked the condom from its wrapper without looking. The wrapper was discarded to one side, fluttering to the bedroom floor, neglected.

Lifting one hand, Kami kept her eyes locked on Shae's as she drew a slow lick up the length of her palm before dropping the hand to again wrap around his pulsing cock. She shifted closer and kissed him sweetly with a tiny sigh escaping as they parted. He tasted like all manner of delicious things, mouth begging for more kisses, and the nearness of him sent her pulse sky-rocketing. "Damn," she whispered. "Just... Damn, Shae."

With that strangely flattering exhalation, Kami pulled further away and ducked her chin to better watch her next mission. She drew her hand along the heated length of him once more and then shifted to hold the opened condom over the tip. With an uncanny ease, fumbling only once from the intensity of desire building, her nimble fingers rolled the rubber downwards until he was fully sheathed. A noise of near-disappointment left her at the completion and the knot low in her stomach twisted as the chance of skin to skin was lost. As if to compensate, her fingers moved to trace languidly over his hipbone. She looked up then and smiled dreamily once more, a hint of pride at her accomplishment fuzzy in the look. "Shame," she murmured vaguely. "Delicious."

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in_the_wings
2010-11-17 08:02 am UTC (link)

Ohhh, he was definitely feeling the frustration now. The expression on Kami's face as she'd rolled that thin rubber barrier down his length- that wistful look in her eyes- left him a little weak in the knees, and that was a strange feeling. He'd only known a handful of lovers with that particular ability, and of that number, only two had been women.

She seemed to know just what touch would draw the most intense responses, and the sensation of her fingertips tracing over his hipbone left pimpled gooseflesh in her wake. The area was particularly sensitive over the scar tissue that was his tattoo- a deep red kissmark angled right over the curve of the bone in what surely must have been a painful procedure. His newly sheathed cock bobbed reflexively at a particularly stimulating stroke, and he briefly arched his hips up off the bed in an attempt to press closer to her.

Alright, so maybe this strategy wasn't working. He was a frazzled bundle of aroused nerves, and she was...enjoying his torture, obviously. Rather than try to control the situation, he let his muscles relax beneath her touch, loosening his grip in her hair and cradling the back of her head in an almost tender gesture.

"What you wan', baby?" he murmured lowly, catching her eyes with his own and holding the gaze as he tried to convey his desperation without words. "Tell me what you wan', I'll do it."

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sugar_cycle
2010-11-17 09:14 am UTC (link)

"What I want?" Kami repeated and his words felt as if they were sliding over her like a physical touch, leaving trails of arousal and melting gratitude in their wake. When their gazes met, it felt like electricity and she shivered visibly. "Oh, Shae, I want..." She sighed, soft as breath, and trailed both hands up his sides, over his chest, behind his neck. Then she leaned in to rest her forehead against his. For a moment, she stayed in place and he could hear her breath hitching, unsteady and speeding. Tremors beneath her skin had her brushing his. Every touch brought a heat flare; the desire was too much.

Moving slowly and carefully, she lifted her her head once more and her full mouth looked all the more swollen and kiss-bitten. Her hands tightened behind his neck and she smiled before pressing close again to brush her lips over his. She flicked her tongue over first his top lip, then his bottom. Shifting again, her cheek slid against his until she could nibble at his earlobe. They were pressed so close that he could feel her body shaking ever so slightly with the barely contained need. It was strangely reassuring to know they had reached the same place. "I want to make you cum," she breathed in his ear suddenly. "I want you to make me cum."

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in_the_wings
2010-11-17 09:02 pm UTC (link)

God, it was taking every ounce of his restraint not to roll her over and pound her into the mattress. He squeezed his eyes shut as her words washed over him, his free hand sliding along the length of her spine while he shifted beneath her. The tip of his cock grazed her slick netherlips, and with a forceful roll of his hips, the head pushed past her barrier and lodged snugly inside her.

Shae responded with a choked gasp, as though he'd just taken a harsh punch to the gut, and he released the hand in her hair in order to dig his fingertips into her fleshy hips, securing her lower body against his own. His pelvis worked almost of its own volition, pressing his thick length fully inside of her before withdrawing ever so slightly, only to repeat the entire process again and again.

"Kami, baby, you' so tight," he moaned against her ear, panting lightly from just those few exertions; he was so turned on at the moment, it seemed that every inch of skin was purely electric, every sensation magnified tenfold. "Ride me, ma cher. I need you ta fuck me NOW."

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sugar_cycle
2010-11-17 11:52 pm UTC (link)

Her answer fell somewhere between a moan and an incoherent yes, trailing off into a greedy whimper as her hips bucked into his with equal need. Her hands had unlaced from behind his neck at the first tease of penetration to scratch short, manicured nails over his shoulders. When he pushed deeper and she felt the desperate thrill of fullness, rubbing and stretched and warm, her hands had abruptly shifted to tangle in his hair roughly to keep him against her.

It was amazing, she thought vaguely. She had not realized exactly how badly his effect had been, how achingly her body wanted his fitted to hers. Now that the teasing was over, though, and Shae made his demand...

Kami made a sound low in the back of her throat, hungry and warning. Suddenly, she forced his head back and once more stole kisses from his mouth. There was very little gentleness left in them and she arched her hips without thinking as she tasted him. Her tongue slid deep and claiming, her hands moving to trace busy little patterns over his shoulders and chest.

Then, with a heated whimper, she broke the kiss and moved to push at his chest. Her hands fumbled now in her haste and he could not tell if she were deliberately trying to trace his tattoos or if it was just a maddening coincidence. Luckily, though, he barely had time to wonder as she delivered another shove, accompanied by a dark growl. "Down," she hissed. "On your back, Shae. Please. I need you." She gave her hips another roll towards his, his length sliding hot in the tight clutch of her pussy, as if it was necessary to prove the point.

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