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St. John Allerdyce ([info]untamedinferno) wrote in [info]snapthread,
@ 2019-07-28 22:55:00

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Entry tags:kitty pryde (616), st john allerdyce (616)

Who: St. John Allerdyce and Kitty Pryde.
Where: Going to Kitty's since the misunderstanding.
When: Sunday night.
What: Slumber party at the Pryde home.
Rating: Starts fine, ends NSFW.

Well, John wouldn't say they were back to where they were, but they were promptly on their way back to where they were. After the invitations appearing, John getting everything he got, and then just going into old habits of Pyro being Pyro and burning everything. Despite all that, she found him, they came back together, and they spent the better part of two days talking and figuring each other out. Of course some of that talking was done in very certain and specific acts.

When Kitty departed from him just a while before, he cleaned up the mess he had made. Straightening out the front yard, with his lawn ornaments, and now having to get something to fix the mess he made. Charred front lawn, was a poor look. Taking advantage of the current landscape, he set up a scene instead. A stake with a lawn flamingo tied to it, the lawn gnomes were in a circle around it, as if about to roast the poor bird. There. John went into his house, gather his bag, a bottle of wine, and his partner in crime: Squirtle. They then set off to Kitty.

The walk was brisk, and simple. Being shortly behind Kitty, shouldn't have been too far behind her. Simple enough, John was happy to keep them pushing towards something that resembled what they were before. This night was just another stepping stone, and the next day, and the day after that. They would be successful, and Pyro would happily bet his lunch money on that. In this place, you had to have faith in something otherwise you had nothing.

Approaching, Squirtle ran ahead and opened the door to Kitty's house. Walking in, John called out. "Babe?! Kitty?" John shut the door behind him.



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[info]untamedinferno
2019-08-05 04:41 am UTC (link)
Well, they were in mutual standings. John would feign his annoyance with her teasing, her side glances, or light touches just to get his motor going. Truth be told, the way she did it just lit that fire further and deeper in him. She made him want her in the most incredible ways. Normally immediately where ever they were. Hinting fucking her in a medical facility.

Each and every word out of her mouth drove him absolutely fucking insane - and John knew that Kitty knew it. She had to know it at this point anyway. So he had to do what any logical man would do. Listen to his woman, and do as she requested. What was the saying? Happy wife, happy life? Well in this it was thrilled Kitty, thrilled Johnny. Okay sue him, he was a writer, not a god damn poet.

John's thrusts were pointed while one hand gripped her hips so he could drive into her firmly and incredibly hard, and with his other hand on her breast, he squeezed just as firmly, his thumb flicking over her nipple. Feeling how her body responded to him pumping himself into her, John couldn't help give his full effort on shoving his entire length deep into her. "Fuck, Kitty." John moaned at her while with his one hand pulled her into his driving forward hips making solid impact

God, she was sexy when she called out in her very specific ways. Mouth on her collar bone, he sucked lightly likely leaving a mark before kissing over her shoulder. "Don't hold back. I want to hear you." John instructed.

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[info]shadowkitkat
2019-08-05 06:47 am UTC (link)
They fit together perfectly, and like this there was absolutely no denying it. With one hand braced on the counter top and the other at her hip where John still gripped her as he fucked into her with hard and fast thrusts of his hips. There was no denying that they were both entirely into this, there was no denying it.

Her body rocked with each powerful thrust of his hips, pushing her up onto the balls of her feet and making her gasp with each one, she'd feel this late into tonight and if she was very lucky tomorrow as well. And that was what she wanted, she'd asked for exactly that and she had a feeling John was going to be able to give her that as he held on to her like this, teasing a thumb over her nipple and fucking her just right.

"Nnnn," She keened when he told her not to hold back, that he wanted to hear her. There was very little for her to say at a time like this, the ability to form real words felt impossible to grasp hold of in this moment. But she moaned, low and eager and desperate, the feeling of his lips against her skin made her ache that much more, pressing back against him with each forward thrust like she'd be able to take him just a little bit deeper.

"Please," She gasped, forcing the word out, pleading now in a way she hadn't been earlier when she'd told him what she wanted, hungry for more of him, as much of him as she could get.

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[info]untamedinferno
2019-08-05 06:59 am UTC (link)
That desperate plea of a please was music to John's ears between her moans for him. It was oh so perfect. The way they blended so well together, it made John almost lose himself right there. But, like a gentleman he held himself back through sheer willpower alone, mostly desperate for this feeling to not end yet. The hand on her breast slid up to her throat gripping firmly as he growled into her ear. Okay, John was going to get rougher with her.

They might want a safe word in the future, who knew.

A firm hand on her neck John kept pumping himself into her as aiming to make sure she was going to feel this, and muscles she forgot she owned in her body. The way she was pressed against the counter and rocking back into him, it was bound to happen.

Now purely focused on what he was doing, there was no teasing to be done. All that there was was a release for them. John's eyes watched how he slid into her, as much as how her body arched for him and reacted to how he was was doing exactly as he said - and what she wanted - which was fucking her into next week. God he wished he could get even deeper into her, and that showed behind the ferocity behind his thrusts into her.

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[info]shadowkitkat
2019-08-05 07:28 am UTC (link)
Kitty clutched at John's arm when his hand slid up from where he'd been teasing her breast to grasp at her throat, the kind of touch that she wouldn't have allowed just anyone, but she did with him, because she trusted him, entirely right here in this moment and she didn't want him to stop. Not the way he held on to her or the way he thrust into her or growled against her ear. Any of it. She wanted every single bit of this.

She grasped at him, holding on to him and pressing back toward him each time he thrust forward for her. She didn't hold back the sounds of her moans, letting him hear each and every one of them as they fell out of her mouth, desperate and full of the desire he made her feel.

It was exactly what she wanted, what she needed as she raced towards a climax with each forceful push of his hips as he drove himself deep into her.

Kitty wanted this to last, to have this feeling go on and on but her body had other ideas, tensing up just a little bit more with each thrust, pushing her toward what would be a shattering climax, but she held herself back as much as she could even with John fighting her self control with each and every thrust of his hips.

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[info]untamedinferno
2019-08-05 07:43 am UTC (link)
There was equal trust between the two. John didn't find the same trust with anyone else. Hell back when he was in the Brotherhood, he didn't hold the same trust with them like he did with her. John knew that she'd come fighting tooth and nail to come save him if he needed it. Side from Blob, he wasn't sure any of the Brotherhood would do such, so letting his guard down with Kitty - it felt natural.

Well, desperate to fill her with everything he had she was about to get every wish she wanted. The way she gripped his cock, John lost himself and couldn't hold it if he wanted to any further. A gasp from his mouth, and a very pointed "Fuuuck." from John's mouth was quickly followed by a twitch from his length in her as he came just as hard as he was fucking her. Not wanting to lose the feel of her, John's hand dropped from her throat to her hip so with both hands he could pump every ounce of himself into her burying his entire length into her.

"Jesus." John moaned at her while his hard thrusts slowed a bit as he felt himself empty into her. "Fucking. Christ." The words only felt like the only words that could fit the situation at hand. Every time, every single fucking time - Kitty had this way to make John see stars when he came with her. It was just another drug for him honestly, one that he just wanted to dive into more.

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[info]shadowkitkat
2019-08-05 09:18 am UTC (link)
It felt like this every time, that point when they were tied up like this where Kitty wanted it to be drawn out, wanted it to last, to hang on to this moment in particular. And she never seemed to have it in her to last as long as she wanted, not when John knew exactly how to move to push her right up to her limits. and not when all she needed was that last final push of his hips before he was emptying himself inside her.

She ached for him and she cried out, a desperate keening moan of his name as she fell apart, her legs shaking with the force of it as she leaned over more letting her head fall down to the counter top, using it to support herself rather than give her leverage the way she had done up until that moment.

Later she'd be embarrassed by this, the memory of what they'd done here, but for now she couldn't imagine things happening any other way, and she was not even the slightest bit embarrassed by it. Simply basking in the way her body quivered for him as her climax rolled over her like waves washing up on the shore.

Panting, Kitty rested her head on her arms, exhausted by their antics, and not at all in any state to try and do anything other than what she was right then in that moment. John had lived up to his promise as far as she was concerned.

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[info]untamedinferno
2019-08-05 06:45 pm UTC (link)
John was matching her in the panting department. He put his effort in this one, and it was showing. Sweat beaded his forehead and he hadn't quite pulled from her yet while he basked in the bliss of their current escapade.

"Fuck me..." John muttered softly while he running his hands over her skin softly and tenderly. John took a deep shaky breath as he let the blood pump through his body the correct fashion than previously.

Shifting his weight, John drew back allowing himself to stand in a fashion that was normal, but allowed himself to hold up Kitty in case she was weak in the knees of anything. Well, more appropriately John shifted her around so that she faced him, and his scooped her up in his arms.

"Come my, Queen." John teased. "Let me draw you a bath." Finished with a smile. If you asked John, after leaving her used like he just did, this was the part he took care of her just to show her how special she was.

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[info]shadowkitkat
2019-08-05 09:46 pm UTC (link)
"Next time," Kitty breathed out, between panting breaths. A smile pulling at the corners of her mouth while John stroked his hands over her skin, helping her remain on her feet even as he slipped from her. Kitty mewled softly at the loss of him, even though her body was still singing with the pleasure of what they'd just done she hadn't been quite ready to lose him yet. But John was standing again, keeping hands on her to steady her.

Which was lucky because Kitty was fairly certain if she tried to get to her feet again she'd have fallen. John had done better than promised and she was feeling utterly useless in this moment.

One of them was still functioning though and Kitty smiled as John not only helped her face him but picked her up. And Kitty leaned into him, laying her head against his shoulder with a satisfied breath out as he teased her. "Yes, I think I'm going to need one of those." She agreed.

She already felt used like this, muscles letting her know that they'd been well used and soaking in the bath sounded like the perfect thing right then. "Only if you come with though." She added, because she wasn't quite ready to let him go too far from her either.

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[info]untamedinferno
2019-08-05 10:19 pm UTC (link)
If you were to ask Pyro, they were a scientific match. They meshed well on many things, at least in this world, and they understood each other. They had their fun, they even now have had their tears. It was safe for John that he'd of given this woman the world if it was in his capabilities. She deserved it and more.

"Well, considering how messy I made you." John teased while holding her close to him, he practically purred at her as her head fell onto his shoulder. Simple things.

John laughed at her insisting that he came with her to said bath. Fair enough. John discarding any thoughts to their clothes laying about, he would head right on towards where he could draw her that bath he just promised again. "Okay. I'll pick our discarded clothes up after I wash every inch of you in the bath then."

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