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You should listen to Navi DuBleu. ([info]heyheylisten) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-12-09 20:49:00

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Entry tags:ageless bill turner, navi

Who: Navi and Bill Turner.
What: Heart to hearts!
When: Tuesday night.
Where: Navi's flat.
Warnings: Yup.



She wasn't completely drunk yet; she managed to fly in a nearly straight line toward the kitchen per Bill's instructions. She made herself a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, leaving the dirty knife in the sink as an act of defiance. She was munching it and sharing the crusts with Turbo on the floor of the kitchen when she heard a knock at the door. "S'open!"



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[info]deusexvampira
2008-12-10 01:06 am UTC (link)
"Hnn." He replied, ever-so-eloquent. He continued to purr, and moved his hands up her arms slowly, lightly, just trailing to see if there was any way to make her stop before he actually started thinking it was a good idea to make good on her offer. Not that he wasn't already considering the notion before she found his universal on-switch, but still.

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[info]heyheylisten
2008-12-10 01:09 am UTC (link)
Navi mostly thought that she'd just found one of those universal relaxation spots until he moved his hands up her arms. She didn't immediately read the sign as one to stop, and instead misconstrued it as a request for her to continue. She did, fingers moving through his hair and smiling down at him. "It's true, you know." His hair was soft, and she had to admit that petting him was nice for her as well.

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[info]deusexvampira
2008-12-10 01:13 am UTC (link)
Bill slowly raised himself up from his reclined position to move his hands over her shoulders and down her back, "What's true?" He asked, his voice pitched lower than usual, though no less friendly. He looked into her eyes, precariously close to her. He traced a line down the middle of her back, just over her spine, and back up.

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[info]heyheylisten
2008-12-10 01:16 am UTC (link)
She was glad he hadn't touched her neck, but her back was a close second. Slightly, she felt herself leaning backward into his touch. "That you're silly. A little," she murmured. Her eyes closed and she leaned her head to the side, letting it come to rest on her shoulder as he touched her back.

Navi hadn't stopped playing with his hair, only she'd taken to smoothing it out and running her fingers over the soft hair at the nape of his neck.

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[info]deusexvampira
2008-12-10 01:21 am UTC (link)
The pirate took that as a sign of 'go for it', and he smiled slightly, "Aye, I've been told that. Fairies are far sillier creatures, though." He purred, his other hand trailing just slightly over her jaw, then her neck and down her shoulder. "If I didn't know any better, Navi, I would have to think you'd planned this all along. Naughty little pixie." He kissed her, just at the corner of her mouth, moving his fingers across the waist of her jeans.

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[info]heyheylisten
2008-12-10 01:25 am UTC (link)
It was a sign, and she smiled a little as he ran his fingers over her cheek. Once it hit her neck she inhaled sharply, her skin breaking into gooseflesh. She reached out for his shoulders, gripping the material of his shirt lightly. "I'm a - tactician, but not with things like this." She smiled as he kissed her, biting her lip when she felt fingers in the waistband of her jeans. "I'm not going to break, Bill."

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[info]deusexvampira
2008-12-10 01:32 am UTC (link)
He chuckled low before getting his bearings and dragged her down into a proper kiss, his hands working their way simultaneously over the fly of her jeans and opening them with deft fingers, and up her shirt to squeeze her side. He eased her down with a roll of their bodies, pinning her back down on the couch as he had her when he tickled her, though this time, he was much, much closer. He could smell her pheromones kicking into high gear, and he could tell that her heart had started beating faster. He broke the kiss with a low sound from the back of his throat, before kissing her chin, and down her neck, easing her shirt up.

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[info]heyheylisten
2008-12-10 01:39 am UTC (link)
She moved into the kiss contentedly, gently nipping at his lower lip. Her fingers still moved gently at the back of his neck until he moved to pin her to the couch. Because she'd done a little bit of study as far as how vampires worked after they'd first met, she knew that he could probably hear her heart beating faster once he had her pinned.

His lips on her chin were reason enough to smile, but his mouth on her neck made her gasp out loud, her fingers reaching for his hair and gently tugging. She didn't notice the upward trek of her shirt.

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[info]deusexvampira
2008-12-10 01:46 am UTC (link)
Bill purred at her reaction to his kissing her neck and flicked his tongue across it before sitting up and removing his shirt. He was tattooed, though not nearly as expansively or intricately as Jack had always been. He had a heart tattoo with a scroll and dagger over his left pectoral, with the name 'Jack' on the scroll, and on his left bicep, he had a tattoo of a ship with black masts. If she ever got to see his back, it also had a tattoo - one of a sea serpent clutching a skull. But his finely toned body was not the extent of what he could show off. He tossed his shirt aside and slowly worked her jeans down from her hips, his low, rumbling, thunderous purr still rolling from the back of his throat as he moved with practiced grace.

He wasn't going to ask if she was sure. If she wasn't sure the first few times she hinted, she wouldn't have egged him on.

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[info]heyheylisten
2008-12-10 01:52 am UTC (link)
Navi had been about to purr at his tongue along her pulse point when he leaned back to take off his shirt. She looked at his tattoos mostly, knowing each one told a story, some mute fact about his life in color for her to see.

She lifted her hips up to help him with her jeans, hooking her thumbs through her panties and tugging them off as well. Meeting his eyes, she bit her lip and blushed a little. "... it's better if you draw a little blood, by the way. Even if you don't feed - I - don't know why, but it just is. Seretonin levels, heartrate... I just wanted you to know you can. That I'd rather you did." Then she leaned up to kiss him again, running her nails down his cest at middling pressure.

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[info]deusexvampira
2008-12-10 02:00 am UTC (link)
Bill murmured into the kiss and arched into the nails, but drew back shortly and whispered, "Th'loss of blood and th'pain induces a reaction that releases endorphins and seretonin into th'brain, makin' th'donor more compliant and willin'. I know, Navi." He dipped down to kiss her briefly once more before slipping between her legs and flicking his tongue across her outer lips, and then her thigh, leaving a brisk kiss and nibble against a major vein. "I'll be wired f'days, thanks to you." He murmured, while his hands busied themselves against her other thigh and her hip.

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[info]heyheylisten
2008-12-10 02:04 am UTC (link)
She smiled and nodded. "Even with - never been with someone that has your affliction but - even with them was good." Alec had sucked her neck so hard while they were together she'd had to wear a scarf for weeks. She liked the stinging reminder of her lover to last.

Not expecting him to move lower, she gasped and arched slightly, purring at the feeling of his teeth against her thigh. "Have to tell me if it's better or worse than a normal fairy in terms of - " She couldn't really finish the sentence and just gave up, clinging to the sides of the sofa.

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[info]deusexvampira
2008-12-10 02:14 am UTC (link)
There was a moment where he simply nibbled and licked and teased her, just to get the blood flowing properly and fast, before he extended his fangs and sunk them into the vein. He retracted them just as quickly, lapping up the blood that poured, licking it from her flesh. His saliva worked as a coagulant, and her wound scabbed over quickly enough with his licking at it. Had he simply wanted to feed, he wouldn't have lapped at her wound. He moved then to continue the ministrations of his tongue in a far more sensitive area, where his 250 years of experience paid off. He knew where exactly to nibble, and how much pressure generally was considered too much, and where to lick, and how deep he had to dive his tongue to reach particularly sensitive, squeal-inducing areas. His hands stayed at her hips, holding them down so she wouldn't accidentally buck them and break his nose. He'd had that happen a few too many times to really enjoy the thought of it happening again.

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[info]heyheylisten
2008-12-10 02:19 am UTC (link)
His teeth in her thigh made her groan loudly, and she tried not to buck her hips but failed. Fortunately, he wasn't in a place where she'd hit him, and she reached behind her to brace herself on the sofa.

Never again would she tease him about preferring boys. Whether he'd been with one girl or a thousand, he had a command of anatomy that made her lose all sensibility in regard to her volume. She was loud at the best of times, and Bill wasn't helping. Gently, she tugged on his hair, whimpering and trying not to moan praise too loudly. She figured he probably had a mental image of her, and that one didn't ask him to do things harder. Or swear. Even though she was doing both with rather dogged insistence.

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[info]deusexvampira
2008-12-10 02:27 am UTC (link)
Bill didn't really go by his mental images of people, and when he did, he was nine times out of ten wholly amused by their true selves. This was no different, and with her insistence, he redoubled his efforts and squeezed her hips tighter, still maintaining a hold that wouldn't outright crush her, which he could, if he really had the desire. That was a tough learning process for him, learning how to reel in his supernatural strength. His relearning self-control was the sad, early end to many, many shelves, books, shirts, trousers, and bottles. Luckily, he'd learned that before anyone he knew, save for three, were born, so they didn't have to worry about that.

He finally replaced his tongue with his fingers for a while, still just as good with his fingers as with his tongue. His other hand moved away as well, so he could ease out of his trousers. That didn't take very long, though as he shed them, he moved rather fast.

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[info]heyheylisten
2008-12-10 02:33 am UTC (link)
She was too wrapped up in sensation, too pleased at how he'd listened to her and taken her advice. She felt limp and almost tired when he moved backward. The sensation of his calloused fingertips was a welcome one, and she bucked against him hard, arching her back and curling her toes as she let herself react to him. Against what she'd thought would happen, she was enjoying herself, not thinking about anything but him and her encroaching orgasm. Even when biting her lip his name was audible.

When she finished writhing and tugging at her own hair, she looked at Bill, catching her breath. "When did you - " She didn't bother finishing the question and simply smiled.

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[info]deusexvampira
2008-12-10 02:38 am UTC (link)
Bill smiled, all too innocent as he slipped closer, arching over her to kiss her lightly. "While you were too busy to notice, s'when." He eased inside her at first, taking his time and letting her react to the simple sensation of being filled, before he gave her another quick kiss and withdrew, only to jolt in, deep and quick. He let out a low, entirely guttural and reactionary sound, wrapping one arm around her waist, propping up the small of her back just slightly.

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[info]heyheylisten
2008-12-10 02:42 am UTC (link)
She smirked back at him. "Oh, right." Her fingers ran up and down his arms, gentle and as careful as he was being with her. A small sigh escaped her lips as he entered her, only to be replaced with a loud groan as he went faster. Her arms went around his neck and she gently bit his shoulder as she bucked against him to get him to move harder.

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[info]deusexvampira
2008-12-10 02:55 am UTC (link)
He eased into a steady, but driving, frantic and deep pace, giving her less and less room to be wanting or needy. Bill left a trail of playfully rough bites across Navi's shoulder and neck. His breath had spooled off into nothingness a long while back, only to be replaced by a constantly shifting low pitch, a long, unending growl. He used his free hand to scratch down her side, rough enough to leave red, welting marks in his nails' wakes, but not enough to draw blood.

For a man who was usually soft spoken and gentle with people, his predatory, rough side wasn't at all surprisingly kittenlike.

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[info]heyheylisten
2008-12-10 03:01 am UTC (link)
He actually managed to mostly silence her, leaving just heavy breathing and whimpering. She wanted to focus on what he was doing, to close her eyes and try to feel everything as deeply as he undoubtedly did. His fingernails over her ribs made her eyes snap open. A low groan escaped her lips and she murmured low. "Harder, Bill."

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[info]deusexvampira
2008-12-10 03:07 am UTC (link)
Not one to leave his lovers unsatisfied, he did as she asked, though only after he picked her up and moved her onto his lap to thrust up into her more freely. He used both his hands to leave trails down her back, nothing short of roughly, intentionally breaking her skin in some places. He looked to her face for a brief moment before he took one of her breasts in one hand and clamped his teeth briskly around her nipple.

If she asked again, she'd get what he usually gave to Jack, which was really something he never thought he'd ever let any lady as petite and fragile looking as Navi see.

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[info]heyheylisten
2008-12-10 03:11 am UTC (link)
Once she was in his lap she moved harder, rocking her hips down against his. Whenever their hips lined up just so, it sent heat down her spine, very much like his fingernails down her back. Even with his teeth on her nipple, she moved her hips, fingers twining gently in his hair in counterpoint. She sighed and arched herself into him, giving him more room to bite harder if he wanted to. She coaxed him with words and the movement of her hips, inviting him to go a little further. She was used to being with someone that was superhuman, and Bill felt familiar in that way. "I'll - tell you when it's too much," she mumbled. "Not yet, keep going."

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[info]deusexvampira
2008-12-10 03:17 am UTC (link)
Bill growled then and held her still, wrapping one arm tight around her waist, just above her hips. "You want rough..." His voice was little more than a snarl, before he stood and brought her against a bare wall. He pinned her between himself and it, never slipping out of her, before barrelling into her at a speed that wasn't human, a depth that would have made other women yowl in pain and beg him to stop. He muffled whatever she had to intone with a rough kiss, while his free hand tugged her hair and kept her neck within easy access.

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[info]heyheylisten
2008-12-10 03:23 am UTC (link)
And that had been exactly what she'd wanted. It was what she was used to, what she liked best, and what she lamented that she'd probably never find with a "normal" man. She wrapped her legs around him and had been ready to whimper and shriek out her appreciation when he kissed her. She noticed the way her neck was prone, and it made her heart beat faster still. She willed him silently to either bite her or wrap his fingers around it or simply to kiss it. Either way, she shuddered against him, trying hard not to yowl too loudly into his ear.

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[info]deusexvampira
2008-12-10 03:33 am UTC (link)
He teased her with breathing against her neck - chilly puffs of air that were entirely unnecessary for him to take - before he extended his fangs once more and bit down, grinding up into her, deeper and faster than he had yet done. He fed from her, letting the blood bring him into a whirlwind of energy. He only took half a pint, nothing even remotely close to what he wanted, or needed, but he wasn't greedy and he was close to the brink. He hissed into her ear, "Now it's your turn to be rough." and punctuated it with another all-too-deep thrust.

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