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Candy Quackenbush can walk on water. ([info]toitshour) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2010-06-11 00:43:00

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Entry tags:candy quackenbush, eliot spencer

Who: Candy Quackenbush and Eliot Spencer.
What: Coming down after kicking ass.
When: Thursday/Friday afternoon, absolutely before Sam arrives on Saturday.
Where: The perp's apartment, the street, the Spencer ranch.
Warnings: Yup. They're grabby.



Beating up the guy had been satisfying, if easy. He was a drunk, not a fighter, an average guy with an average apartment and an average right hook. Which was to say, no match for Eliot. Or Candy, for that matter - she'd picked up a few tricks along the Abarat, and even from just watching Eliot.

When the guy was out cold, she leaned against the wall and looked at Eliot, a crooked smile on her face. "Hey," she murmured. "You ready, or you want to wait for him to wake up?"


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[info]thatswhatido
2010-06-11 05:53 am UTC (link)
The drunk bastard didn't stand a chance against Eliot, even when he backed off to let Candy have a crack at him. In the end, Eliot's bruised ribs were aggravated, but he suffered no real injuries. And the bastard was still breathing, so.

"I'm not an exhibitionist. Except when I fight." Eliot sauntered over to Candy and kissed her hard, arms going around her waist. She was small enough he could lock his arms around her and easily pick her up off the floor.

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[info]toitshour
2010-06-11 06:03 am UTC (link)
Candy had enjoyed watching Eliot. It was always inspiring watching people do what they loved, and it was obvious Eliot loved fighting. He was graceful, measured, studied, and Candy wanted to see him fight people who were actually a challenge. She wanted to spar with him, wanted to learn to be a challenge herself - right after they found a flat surface.

Whimpering when he kissed her, she wrapped her arms around his neck, crying out again when she felt her feet go off the floor. Her legs went around his waist, and she tugged his hair gently.

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[info]thatswhatido
2010-06-11 06:08 am UTC (link)
His skin was flushed, from the adrenalin. He felt warm, heated all over. he was pretty sure he was already leaking precome, and his hips rutted against her trying to get friction. He eased her down to the floor, going down on his knees then dropping his hands, taking it slow enough to keep ehr from smacking the floor. They were both still fully clothed, but that didn't stop his hips from sinking against her.

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[info]toitshour
2010-06-11 06:13 am UTC (link)
She hadn't realized he'd been talking about being a sexual exhibitionist when he'd brought it up; she'd assumed he was talking about his fighting. But when he pivoted his hips against her and moved her to the floor, she shuddered, glad that the guy was knocked out. Her hips rocked in return to his, and she shuddered, whimpering as the crease of her jeans rubbed against her clit in a good way.

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[info]thatswhatido
2010-06-11 06:23 am UTC (link)
"Mmmm. You gonna come right now?" Eliot murmured. "Before I even get your clothes off?" He dragged his tongue from her neck to her lips and over to her ear.

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[info]toitshour
2010-06-11 06:30 am UTC (link)
Somehow, being in someone else's apartment where she knew they couldn't be caught by anyone they knew freed her. She licked her lower lip and arched her back again, groaning when she felt her hips come in contact with his covered erection. "Fuck, keep talking like that and I might." His hot breath in her ear made her whimper, and she ran her nails sharply down his back.

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[info]thatswhatido
2010-06-11 06:39 am UTC (link)
He arched into the pull of her hands, and the effect was a cat like stretch. He purred, also cat like, and the sound was just shy of his growl. "'M going to fuck you so hard, baby, and you're going to come so hard." He did tell her fighting made him horny.

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[info]toitshour
2010-06-11 06:44 am UTC (link)
And she really figured she should say at some point that whenever he talked, it went straight between her legs. But she figured it was obvious, since she was clawing frantically to get his buckle undone. Reaching up, she kissed his neck just under his jaw, nipping gently. Maybe this was what she'd needed to break his spell of being gentle with her. "Hard as you can," she murmured. "I won't break."

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[info]thatswhatido
2010-06-11 06:48 am UTC (link)
"Neither will I," Eliot replied. His voice was deep and low, sounded like he'd raked the words over hot coals. he managed to get a hand around to grope at her breasts. he sucked his breath in, giving her better access to his buckle. Soon as she had that done, he'd shift and start pawing at her clothes.

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[info]toitshour
2010-06-11 07:40 am UTC (link)
Just him speaking made her groan, wiggling her hips as if the syllables were tactile. Finally, his belt was off, and she moved her fingers to her own jeans button. Her heart was hammering in her chest, and she knew what they were doing was a little crazy, but she really couldn't bring herself to care. She could see his biceps flexing under his shirt, could smell him, and she knew she wouldn't be able to help herself. Whatever he wanted, she was his willing thrall.

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[info]thatswhatido
2010-06-11 02:06 pm UTC (link)
He pulled back just enough that they could both get at their clothes. He didn't bother with his shirt, he didn't bother with his shoes. He pushed his jeans down to his knees, and his erection sprang out, thick and throbbing. He wrapped a hand around it, and the result was a low, rumbling moan.

"Fuck, Candy. Hurry up. Need you right now." The words were strained, because it seemed like his entire body was on fire. His hand jerked along the length of his cock, and he swiped his thumb across the swollen head. "Now."

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[info]toitshour
2010-06-11 08:30 pm UTC (link)
She got her jeans off after managing to toe off her sneakers. She watched him pump himself, groaning low in the back of her throat. That just wasn't fair. She tugged her panties off, kicking them aside, sending them flying into the pile of clothes she'd made. She was frantic, could feel her heartbeat between her legs, and she knew her normally pale skin was flushed. "Please, Eliot, go, go -" She was begging and she knew it, but it didn't matter. She trusted Eliot, loved him, and knew he'd never push any further than she wanted him to.

And right then she wanted him to bruise her, leave her walking funny, break the skin. She clawed at his arms before one hand drifted beetween her legs, fingers dancing to let off some steam until he moved his hips forward.

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[info]thatswhatido
2010-06-12 01:10 am UTC (link)
Eliot held himself in position over her for a moment, and as his hips surged forward, his face went blank. "Fuck." The word had a strangled sort of sound. He growled, edgier and almost angry sounding. He pushing himself away from Candy, and if she looked close enough she'd see he was holding his breath for the moment.

He reached up, and yanked the ear bud out of his ear. He flicked it against his fingers and sent it skidding across the floor. He glared at it, with a look to kill. He could easily have lost his momentum, but he was all at once turning back to Candy, once again moving over her.

The nerves in his neck pulsed visibly, and his eyes were glassed over somewhat. He growled again, deeper and throatier. "Fuck." He eased a hand down to grip his erection, and lined himself up, taking her with a quick, deep thrust.

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[info]toitshour
2010-06-12 01:21 am UTC (link)
Candy sat up. That wasn't a tone used during sex, and she propped herself up on one elbow, blinking up at him. She saw his chest not moving, and blinked when he reached up to pull something out of his ear. She wondered if someone had been saying something to him and if it had been distracting, but he didn't give her long to think.

Wrapping an arm around his neck, she tugged at his hair, leaning up just a bit to nip at his neck. But then he pushed into her, and she felt herself fall back onto the floor, yowling his name sharply. She reached out to pull his shirt over his head, pushing it up at least enough to run her nails sharply down his chest.

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[info]thatswhatido
2010-06-12 01:36 am UTC (link)
"Bastards," Eliot growled. He was annoyed about the comm, but he could really only blame himself. He'd been so caught up in the moment he hadn't even thought about it. He hated to think the others had heard him, the things he'd said to Candy. If they were smart, they would have gone off comm as soon as they realised what was happening. He didn't want to think about them sitting there listening to him...But the anger at the thought that they had sat there listening drive him harder, faster, more furiously.

His hips set a punishing rhythm, and he matched it with a hard kiss against her mouth. He grunted into it, and his back arched into a deep stretch. His hands were shaking from the effort of maintaining his weight, but he didn't care. He was going to slam her until they both reached their limit.

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[info]toitshour
2010-06-12 01:46 am UTC (link)
She didn't know what he meant, but she knew his focus wasn't entirely on the sex anymore. Reaching up to kiss him, she tugged on his hair hard to get him to turn his head toward her, wrapping her legs around his waist so he could move more fluidly, push himself deeper. She nipped his lower lip hard, trying to push him faster, deeper without words.

"Don't know what happened but I like it when you talk," she gasped, whimpering loudly between words. "Sort of ... it always turns me on," she confessed, turning her head away from him. It seemed odd to be shy in that moment, but she didn't have long to be embarrassed. He hit a spot in his thrusts that made her yowl louder than before, and she arched her back to get him to do it again.

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[info]thatswhatido
2010-06-12 02:42 am UTC (link)
"I was on comm, damn it. They were listening!" He didn't know if they had listened. He hoped to hell they hadn't. But he didn't know. And that bothered him more than if he did know.

He was worked up enough that his aggravation only fed the lust and need in him. He grunted, and he shifted his hips to try and hit that spot again, so that Candy would come up off the floor just so.

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[info]toitshour
2010-06-12 02:49 am UTC (link)
"Doubt it, nobody wants to hear you but me, baby." She smirked a little at that, cut off by a groan. He was hot angry, and she liked watching him. His eyebrows knit together, his lips pursed, the muscles in his neck tensed. His hair was undone and hanging in his face, and if she weren't already having sex with him, she'd have been asking him too. She'd already grown addicted to that look in his eyes when he was turned on.

His shifting made her cry out, and she felt her hands reaching out reflexively for something to grip. She found nothing on the hardwood floor, her fingernails clawing against the grain.

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[info]thatswhatido
2010-06-12 03:06 am UTC (link)
He managed to shift his weight enough that he grabbed one of her hands with his, and held it to the floor near her head. He went for the other one, and the shift in angles and weight caused him to cry out. He made a sound something like a purr, and rocked his hips just that little bit more. his eyes fluttered and everything tensed and clenched in that moment, preparing for the rush of orgasm.

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[info]toitshour
2010-06-12 03:11 am UTC (link)
She whimpered when he took her hand and pinned it down. When she had both of them, she shuddered, her legs squeezing around his waist. His name fell from her lips, louder than usual, and she was surprised when she came. It was more violent than usual for her - she writhed against him, bucking hard into his thrusts, gasping and keening, eyes watering from the exertion - and she was glad he had her wrists pinned. She wondered if that, plus his speaking hadn't helped lead her to that peak.

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[info]thatswhatido
2010-06-12 03:37 am UTC (link)
He arched into his orgasm, driving his cock deeper still. He spasmed as the force of it hit him, blacking out all his senses but the feel of her pulsing around him. He cried out, unable to keep quiet. He rolled his head a bit and bit her shoulder to try and muffle the scream.

His anger had dissipated, and the release left him drained and throbbing from head to toe. He fell against Candy, and though his grip had loosened, he still held her wrists.

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[info]toitshour
2010-06-12 03:45 am UTC (link)
Eliot's orgasm would remain seared into her memory for a long, long time. She wanted to save it for private moments, to keep it to herself if he ever had to be away from home overnight again.

Her fingers flexed gently against his, weakly, and she ran a toe up his calf. "Jesus Christ, baby. I know I told you I wanted to walk funny, but I don't know if I'm going to be able to walk at all." She smiled broadly and turned her head to kiss him, all but purring with contentment.

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[info]thatswhatido
2010-06-12 04:15 am UTC (link)
"Mmmm." He rolled to the side, so most of his weight was off her. He folded an arm under his head, and just lay there looking at her. He was starting to reassess what he'd told her the first night they made love. He'd said fighting was better than sex, at the time it was a true statement, but she had effectively changed his mind. Sex after fighting, though, he didn't even have words for that.

"Gonna have to get up sometime." He nodded toward their clothes. he wasn't going to move for a few minutes yet.

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[info]toitshour
2010-06-12 04:26 am UTC (link)
She knew he didn't like to cuddle, but she still moved closer, almost touching him. Leaning over, she kissed his chest, smiling at him. While she was aware that the team had heard at least part of what had happened, she also knew that she didn't care. If it was up to her, she'd tattoo his name on her skin, tell everyone she met that yes, she was Eliot's. She didn't know just what she was, and figured he didn't either, but she was his.

Her breathing had slowed a bit, and she tried to sit up to get his clothes. She giggled when her legs felt wobbly, the same that they did after a long run or a day swimming. "No more exercise for me, today. If you want sex later, I'm going to be laying on my stomach." She'd been teasing at first, but then she sighed as her body betrayed her by flushing again. "Do you want to go check back in with the others, or are we good to go home?"

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[info]thatswhatido
2010-06-12 04:35 am UTC (link)
He watched her, smiling a little. She had this way about her, that settled him. He couldn't explain it or define it and he didn't really even want to give it words. It just was.

"We're good to go." He moved across the floor to get the ear bud before he reached for his clothes. He sneered at the comm device and pushed it into one of his pockets before he made a snide, unnecessary comment at it. "They'll come in and do their thing. I don't care to see them right now."

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