Darius Alexander Summers (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} dasummers) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} utr_logs,@ 2008-12-03 09:03:00 |
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What: comparing funny names
Where: a coffee shop in London
When: A while ago. At least two weeks, probably more.
Warnings: seeeex. tl;dr
Darius found the address she'd given him easy enough. He'd been wandering around London the past few days, just trying to figure out what he wanted. It was becoming a more complicated question by the day, and his visit with Ophelia certainly hadn't clarified anything. He wondered if he even had any right to be talking to this girl. How could he help her when he couldn't figure his own shit out?
Still, he had to try. It was against his nature to give up on something he'd committed to.
She was fidgetting, wondering what she had thought, just randomly meeting someone, even someone as cute as Darius. But she was here, and she needed to know where here was.
She saw him and bounced, waving a hand, which did interesting things to the view.
"Hello, Darius!"
He eyed her. She was gorgeous. Like, really gorgeous.
"Hey. Naamah, right?"
But she had to be the right girl. Wow. His eyes were wide, and appreciative.
She nodded.
"Hello, Darius. How are you?"
She smiled, and bounced.
"Not every day a handsome man comes to help a woman out."
"More's the pity." He held out a hand for her to shake. "We should get some caffeine. It'll help absorb the craziness."
She grinned and kissed his hand, then shook hit.
"Sounds good to me. And maybe you can tell me what is going on?"
She was suddenly not so sad she was here.
"Yeah. C'mon."
He offered his arm to her, figuring at least she wouldn't freak out if he touched her. Right that moment, after all the shit he'd been through, the thing he needed most was physical contact. Something to be there and remind him that he was alive and well. He'd been moping and feeling guilty for far too long, and knew it.
She snuggled close and smiled at him. She was warm, and if he looked down now, he's see right down her shirt, and learn she wore no bra. She smirked.
"Lead on, sexy."
Her bralessness had been evident when she was bouncing. Darius was a gentleman, so he only took a quick peak.
She felt nice against his body, and he groaned a little as he reacted. "Yes ma'am."
He led her to a nearby Starbucks knockoff, and smiled at the baristo. "What would you like, Naamah?"
She smirked at his reaction, then gathered herself.
"A regular coffee, actually. I don't have much of a sweet tooth."
Coffee. Heh. He'd forgotten, somehow, that his addiction had saved his life. For a moment he looked lost in thought, then just shook his head. "I think I'm good."
It wasn't the coffee itself, but he didn't need to get a chai and suddenly be reliving everything again. He'd do that when he wasn't helping someone else out.
"Want to grab a seat? This will take a while."
"Sure."
She kissed his cheek then swayed to a seat, bending to pull a chair out and making sure he got a glimpse of her barely theres.
She sat and smiled.
She liked to flirt.
Darius blushed and took his own seat, across from her.
"So, you were dropped here by a trans-dimensional vortex. You've taken over someone else's life. Their job, their family, their bank account, everything. People will remember you as being this person, all pictures of them turn into pictures of you, even their birth certificate changes to have your name."
He fidgetted a little. "I was in the Air Force when I got dropped here. So you take over every aspect of their lives, except for their memories and personality; though typically people seem to be matched up with someone who either matches or is a complete opposite of their personality. This world has a wicked sense of humor."
She listened, smiling, and blinking a lot.
"Wow... sounds kind of weird... I wonder who I am supposed to be."
She chuckled.
"A good question we all should ask, maybe?"
Then she smiled at him.
"How do I find out? And how long have you been here?"
"Usually, you figure it out when you get home. There will be e-mails on your phone, or a uniform stuck somewhere."
He shrugged. "Months. Once you're here, you're pretty much stuck until you die or get taken by the vortex again."
"Ahhh. Maybe? "
She looked at her outfit, and then shrugged.
"I have keys with an address, and that is about it."
She smiled.
"Maybe you can escort me there and help me find my... place."
He smirked. "I think I can do that. We should check your ID."
It would have her address, and maybe there would be some kind of indication of who she had replaced.
She chuckled and fished in her pants which involved much wiggling, which, again, did interesting things to her top. She triumphantly pulled out her I.D., and peered at it.
"Okay."
She rattled off an address, peering at it.
"No other information."
He eyed her openly, not even bothering to hide his attraction to her. "So, our first step is to check your house out, then."
Naamah smiled.
"Then we should go."
She nodded and rose and extended a hand.
"If you'll help me find it, we should be in like Flynn."
Darius smirked and stood, taking her hand. "Right this way, Naamah."
He stroked his other hand up her arm, smiling slyly.
She shivered and smiled at him, her grin very lustful.
"Mmm, lead on, gorgeous."
And she bounced, and gladly squeezed his hand.
An adventure, and a hot guy to go with it? This was looking better and better.
Darius had a map open on his phone, and led Naamah the three blocks to her flat. He smiled at her every now and then, glad, for once, that he only barely came up over her chest.
Mmmmm, boobs.
She hugged him and bounced along and was grinning the whole time. When they got to her place, she fished out a key, and then tried the door, breathing a sigh of relief when it opened.
"Oooo, cool!"
It was all in greens, with a deep plush carpet and bouncy soft furniture. She grinned.
"This is really cool!"
"It is." Darius looked around, nodding. "Very comfy looking. Shall we explore?"
He wiggled his eyebrows, grinning at her.
She laughed and grabbed his hand.
"Yes!"
She led the way to the kitchen, and peered into cabinets and then sank to her knees and peered into low cabinets too, making sure to wiggle her ass as it stuck up toward him.
Darius watched her hungrily. She was pretty damn hot. Watching her wiggle like that was too much. Without even thinking about it, he reached down and stroked her back and ass. It had been far too long since he'd seen a woman naked. Strippers didn't count, in his mind.
She groaned as she felt his hand.
"Mmmm, feels nice."
She looked back over her shoulder and smiled, eyes bright.
"Feel free to keep that up, gorgeous..."
He nodded, and began groping her in earnest. She felt so soft and warm under his hands.
She groaned and rolled her hips, loving how his hands felt, what they made her feel, and the sensations running through her ass.
"Fuck... mmmm, want to move to the bedroom, Darius?"
Her voice was a purr, and her breathing was heavier.
It felt like a line of electricity ran through his body when she spoke. His cock was aching, and he wanted her so badly. "Yes. Let's figure out where it is."
He was quite possibly going to throw her on the bed and fuck her senseless.
She rose, and looked into his eyes, then kissed him.
With an almost shy smile, she led the way. They hunted through the hall, and after the bathroom(which had shiny red everything!), the linen closet(which had green everything!), and a room full of a computer and books, they found her bedroom, done all in greens and dark colors.
She walked forward and stroked hands over the soft comforter, bending over the bed as she did so.
"Mmm, feels... nice."
Darius eyed the apartment, making a note of everything. Just in case. Watching her bend over was very hot. He walked up behind her, rubbing against her ass. "It feels very nice."
She moaned as she pushed back against him.
"Mm-hm, it sure does."
She turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, her hands stroking his hips and chest and down to the bulge in his pants. Her fingers stroked over it, teasingly.
"Maybe I should get a better feel for it."
And she began working to get him out of his pants.
He let her work, stripping his shirt off. He was going to have sex with someone he'd just met. He wondered if that thought was supposed to be exciting or demeaning. But they'd both pretty much had the understanding that sex was imminent, and he'd behaved himself until the hints were obvious. So he decided that it was just exciting. Besides, it felt really good.
She stripped his pants and underwear off and let her hands cup his cock and balls, gently stroking him, mmmming at how he felt. He was hot and heavy and hard in her hands.
"You feel so good, Darius."
She leaned forward and gently licked the head, before sucking softly on the very tip. His taste was nice, and she sucked a little more into her mouth, hands still playing with his base and balls.
He groaned, twitching a little in her hands. "God, that feels good."
His body tensed a little, and he groaned again. "You're really good at this."
She groaned around him and slowly took him into her mouth, swallowing and licking, keeping up the suction as much as she could. She liked this, and she liked him, and she wanted him to feel good. She swallowed again and took him into her throat, getting all of him into her mouth as she began to bob up and down, sucking and licking along his cock.
Her hands stroked his balls gently.
His body jerked when she took him into her mouth, and he stumbled as she began bobbing her head.
"Sitting is good," his voice was higher and very breathless. It felt as though all his nerves were super-sensitive.
She moved, turning so he was sitting and she was on her knees before him, and then took him back in her mouth, groaning as she sucked his cock, delighting in his reactions and the noises he made.
Though he was shaky, he didn't fall or embarrass himself. It was possibly the first time that had ever happened.
He groaned loudly as she sucked him in this more comfortable position. Her lips and mouth were so hot and wet, and the whole thing felt amazing. He could already feel himself moving toward orgasm, but he fought against it, loving how good it felt.
His persistent virginity aside, Darius was a very sexual person. He just struck out a lot.
Naamah loved this. He was responsive, and warm, and he tasted an felt good, and he was a nice guy, and she wanted, more than anything, to have fun with him. To give, and experience, pleasure, with him.
She sucked and licked his cock harder, stroking his thighs and balls gently and moaning around the cock as she deepthroated him again.
He moaned and his cock hardened even more in her mouth, his hands gripping the bed tightly. His moans got higher and higher until he came, feeling as though his balls were exploding.
Naamah swallowed, groaning as she took all of him in, gulping his seed down, and slowly, slowly withdrawing, swallowing and licking the whole way, making sure he was clean and quite wet when she withdrew.
She licked her lips and grinned.
"Mmmm, delicious, lover."
She stroked his legs and cock with light fingers, wanting him to rise again quickly.
He had no trouble with that. His body shivered, and he reached up, his hands moving under her clothing, pulling it off with gentle, deft motions.
He was going to have sex. He'd had enough oral sex to be very good at it, but he'd never felt comfortable sleeping with someone, knowing that he was around so many telepaths. But here, it was just the two of them.
Slowly, his hands stroked her nipples, groaning as they hardened under his fingers.
She groaned at his actions and wiggled under his hands.
"Mmmm, I love your touch, Darius."
She blushed and grinned.
"I want to feel you in me."
He moved her onto the bed, hands gentle, but strong. This left him on his feet, between her legs. He slid her until her ass was just about to slide off the bed, his cock inches from her pussy.
And then he remembered the condoms in his pocket. He ducked down quickly and retrieved them, and took his place between her legs again, rolling the condom on.
She smiled softly and kissed him.
"Mmm, so big and hard, Darius... look so good."
He leaned forward, his cock nearly missing, until he lined himself up. Then he slowly sank into her, eyes closed as he felt how hot and tight she was around him. "Oh, fuck!"
She cried out, moaning, her body clenching and unclenching around him.
"Oh, wow... mmmm, yessss."
She wiggled under him, bucking up to meet him.
"So good, Darius, so good."
His eyes went wide and he shuddered, grinding his cock into her. "Oh fuck yes!"
So, sex is good. Good to know.
"Mmm, fuck me, baby."
She met his thrust, and rolled her hips into his grind, wiggling.
"MMm, yesssss."
He felt good in her.
He kissed her hungrily, his hips moving as he pulled back. He wanted to start out slow andwor his way up, but by the fifth stroke in, he found himself going faster and harder. Oh well. Next time he would take his time, but for now, he was going to fuck the hell out of her.
Naamah groaned and moved with him, kissing him hard.
"Yes, fuck me! So good!"
He pounded into her with more strength than he appeared to have, glad that she'd gone down on him' since it would now take him longer to come.
Naamah was moaning and urging him on, groaning as she kissed him, and stroked his body, and shuddered through her first orgasm.
Darius felt her coming around him, and that spurred him on to his second orgasm, pounding into her a few more times as he came, crying out at the new and incredible sensation.
He slowed, to catch his breath. "Oh, wow."
Naamah grinned up at him and kissed him, grinning.
"You fuck pretty damn well, Darius."
She snuggled him close, her large breasts squishing some between them.
He kissed her, stroking her sides. "You too. Wow."
He may never move again, but he would spend the rest of his life smiling. "I'm glad you had fun, Naamah."
His grin was bordering on goofy as he slid off of her. It felt as though he had no muscles in his legs, and he staggered a lot.
She kissed him and slid down as he staggered, hands stabilizing him as she stripped off his condom and kissed his cock.
"It doesn't have to end yet..."
"Yeah. Air is good, though." He held onto her shoulders. Holy crap, she was voracious. "Man, I'm going to be sore tomorrow."
She licked and sucked his cock into her mouth, groaning softly around him, stroking his balls.
He groaned softly. "Alright, I'll come back to bed."
He didn't want to fall on her. even if he wasn't terribly heavy.
Beside, it was his turn to please her.
She kept going, winking at him, her mouth and tongue busy.
He laughed and groaned, slowly stroking her hair. "Alright, you can be in control, “ for now, anyway; beside, this felt really, really nice.
She enjoyed herself, deepthroating him and sucking hard, then pulling back to lick softly
He whimpered and groaned, hips twitching again. "Oh, fuck. You are amazing at this Naamah."
He panted and continued to stroke her hair, shocks of pleaure surging through him.
Naamah licked and sucked harder, taking him deep, then pulling back to swirl her tongue around his cockhead, groaning around him and stroking his balls. After a few moments, she looked up at him.
"What do you want next, sexy?"
Her eyes were shimmering with lust.
He panted and looked down at her. "It's your turn to get some attention, Naamah."
It would give his oversensitive nerves time to relax.
Naamah raised her eyebrows.
"Show me what and where you want me, gorgeous."
He offfered his hand to help her up, and then positioned her on the bed, so that she was sprawled out btu comfrotable. His hands stroked and explored her body, taking in its curves and textures.
He usually wasn't as impatient as he'd been when they were having sex.
She moved as he directed, and smiled softly at him.
When he touched her, she groaned, shivering.
"Ohhhh, I do like your touch."
He smirked, kissing her deeply, before running his lips down her neck and on to her nipples.
She groaned softly, shuddering under lips and hands.
"Mmmm, so good."
She stroked his body in turn as her nipples hardened under his attentions.
His hands wandered down her body, stroking over her belly and thighs, fingers stroking over her puss gently. She was so hot. He didn't know how he'd lucked into this, but he was quite glad he had.
She groaned softly under his hands.
"mmm, nice touch, lover. "
His touch was making her wetter and she shivered and whimpered.
He slowly slid his fingers over and then into her pussy, groaning at how hot and wet she was there. His cock ached to bury itself inside her, and for a moment the thought was tempting.
He slid further down her body, until his tongue was able to stroke over her hot, wet lips, fingers still inside her as he stroked his tongue over her clit.
"Ohhhhh."
She rolled her hips into his touches.
Then his tongue was on her and she was groaning aloud.
"Mmm, yesssss."
He smirked and moved so that his mouth was covering her pussy, licking and sucking slowly.
She groaned softly.
"Mmm, yes. Like that, please..."
He slid his fingers out of her pussy and moved until he was able to finger her ass and suck her clit, his tongue flicking over her quickly.
She groaned and wiggled against his hands and fingers.
"Oh, Fuck, yessss, so good..."
His fingers slid gently into her ass. His teeth and tongue nipping and lashing at her clit
She cried out, and moaned, and thrashed under him, pushing back on his fingers and up against his mouth
He fucked her with fingers and mouth, wanting to feel her come.
She cried out as she did come, his name on her lips as she spasmed around his mouth and fingers.
He eagerly moved so that he could lap at her vagina, shivering at her spasms. Slowly he pulled away, grinning.
She pulled him down and kissed him, licking and sucking her own juices off of his face and wiggling against him.
"God, you were incredible, lover. And, hmmm, feels like you are all ready again yourself..."
She reached down to cup his balls and stroke his cock.
He groaned and kissed her deeply. "If you don't mind, I'd like to try another new thing." His hand wandered down to finger her ass again.
She winked at him and rolled over, legs sliding apart and ass wiggling at him.
"Mmm, I would enjoy that."
She grinned.
"I am a fan of anal sex, and I would be rather happy to be your first."
He nodded, and then facepalmed. Shit, he'd said that out loud!
Oh well. He shuffled around looking for lube, even as he located another condom. He found the lube, and stroked it into Naamah, stroking her ass with his other hand.
At first he was tentative, entering her carefully. He didn't want to cause her too much pain.
She moaned at his touch, wiggling.
"mmmm, nice hands, Darius."
She groaned softly, and spread her legs more, raising her ass up.
"Mmm, yessss, add another finger, lover. I love how large your hands are."
He blushed but did as she asked, before pulling his hand away and slowly sinking into her.
She groaned, and wiggled a little, then sighed softly, relaxing around him.
He felt incredible, even if it did hurt.
"Yes, please. Mmm, you feel so big and hard, baby. So good in my tight little ass."
He groaned softly, mind almost blown by how tight and hot she was. He'd never felt anything this intense.
She was moaning and wiggling a little.
"Yes, please, mmmm, so good. Fuck me."
She groaned, and whimpered.
"Oh fuck me harder, Darius, pound my tight little ass with that hard, huge cock!"
She groaned as she pushed back, glancing over her shoulder at him.
He looked down at her, and kept pounding into her. If she liked it rough, he'd give it to her rough. His cock plunged deep into her ass, his balls slapping against her thighs. "Fuck yes, God I love how hot and tight you are."
She cried out and shuddered, groaning as she moved with him, fucking back against him, taking every thrust and loving the pain and pleasure it gave her. Mmm, he could really give it!
She moaned.
"Oh, yes, you fuck it so good, so fucking good."
She came, hard around him, shuddering as she did so, and still moving with him.
He was just getting into his stride when she came. Her obvious pleasure made him shudder, and he pressed his hands down on her back, holding her still so he could fuck her even harder.
She moaned, turned on by this.
"Mmm, yeah, oh, God, Darius, so very good. I love the feeling of your cock pounding into my ass so hard and hot and deep..."
She moaned as she was held down.
He groaned loudly, heat and pressure spreading through his body as he pounded her with strength even he didn't know he had.
He wasn't going to be moving much after this, but God, it was so good. Worth every aching muscle.
She moaned as she felt him pounding his cock deep in her ass, the sensations making her want nothing more than to be fucked like this forever.
"yes yes yes yes yes yessssssssssss!"
And she came, again. Her body felt like it was full of pleasure only now.
Her second orgasm signaled the end of Darius's self control and he came, slamming his cock deep into her ass one more time as he moaned loudly.
It took a minute or two for him to move after he'd stopped, and even then, it was small movement, not anything close to energetic.
She groaned as he came, and collapsed, just laying there, reaching back to gently stroke his side.
"Mmm, that was goood, baby."
"Uh huh." He slowly moved, pulling back away from her, and nearly falling backward. "Holy fucking God."
Wow.
She moaned as he pulled back and she grinned as she rolled to her side, moving carefully.
"You are amazing."
She pulled him close and kissed him.
He kissed her back, pulling the condom off and settling into the bed. They could take a shower in a minute, but for now he couldn't stand.
"You're the amazing one. Good Lord. I don't think I can feel my toes."
She chuckled, snuggling close.
"All I did was lay there. You, mmmmm, I loved that. You are good, Darius."
She kissed him again, grinning.
He blushed and kissed her back. "Nooooo. You were good. That was. . . wow. I didn't realize anything could feel so intense."
She winked at him.
"You are more than welcome to feel it anytime you want to."
He laughed and nodded. "Probably take you up on that. In a month, when I can move my hips."
She laughed.
"Well, you know where I live."
She chuckled.
"When we are able to shower and move, I'll make a snack for great energy and aliveness."
"Yay, shower and food."
He smiled at her. "Thanks a lot, Naamah. It's been a very amazing night."
She snuggled with him.
"And it's not over yet. Thank you, Darius. You are an amazing man."
He smirked and wobbled to his feet, offering her a hand up. "Showers are in order, I think, before we do anything else."
She nodded and took his hand, coming to her feet and smiling.
"Come on then."
And she led the way to the shower, for much clean fun...