Who: Merle Dixon & Faye Valentine When: June 15 Where: Faye's place What: lol buttsex Rating/Warnings: NC-17 for all the buttsex Status: Complete
Merle was no stranger to kink; it came with being a former meth addict, not-quite-alcoholic and visiting brothels in many parts of the world. Faye was quickly turning into his masterpiece of sex. His sexterpiece? Mastersex? Piecesex? It would have to be decided later.
He’d just come from the gym, and was feeling energized. Sweat still shone on his skin, bare arms exposed in one of the tank tops he favoured. Merle knocked on her door, leaning against the frame.
Faye enjoyed sex and had tried and enjoyed many different things, so Merle was rather a nice find. He had pretty much moved from one off to fuck buddy now and it was nicely reassuring to know he’d not really say no to anything she may suggest. They definitely had fun.
He fulfilled the part of her which needed that raw and rough kind of guy. Opening the door she gave a slow lazy smile as she saw him leaning, “Now ain’t you a sight for sore eyes” she said, eyes running down his body.
Merle smirked and moved through the door frame. He liked her smile; the slow curve of her lips that oozed sexuality. He kicked the door shut. “How you been, angel? Doin’ good?” he asked, the small talk being merely an obligation. Still, he was fond of Faye, and did care about how she was doing in her personal life. The sight of her body was overriding any curiosity, though.
“I’m fine, much better now though” she told him stepping closer and wrapping her arms around his neck pressing herself against him, “Or I will be soon anyway” she winked before kissing him.
Merle swept her up in his arms, tightening around her and lifting Faye to carry with him. He pulled back from the kiss breathlessly with a savage grin. “How ‘bout we fuck absolutely everywhere?” he suggested casually, his eyes being drawn to her breasts. As usual.
“How could I possibly say no to that?” Faye replied with a smile, her top had been chosen with him in mind. She knew how much he liked her breasts and she loved how much he enjoyed playing with and sucking on them. She was grateful she knew her sister would be staying at John’s until tomorrow, because she was determined to make sure they didn’t miss any room.
Merle spun her until he was holding her threshold-style and barged into the nearest room, which turned out to be the kitchen. He laid her atop the kitchen table and stepped back, pulling his top over his head. He was already hard, and quickly discarded his trousers. "Now, I'm going in the back. Gonna be a tight fit," he promised, and took his cock in his hand. "So why don't you put your mouth to work and make it easier on that beautiful ass?"
Faye smiled as he manhandled her into the kitchen, she rather enjoyed it which was good as she was fairly certain that was the only way he rolled. She licked her lips as he undressed, his body was hard, unyielding and god did it turn her on.
Reaching out she smoothed her hand around his cock rubbing her thumb over the head before sliding it into her mouth.
Merle tilted his head back and exhaled, one large hand bunching her hair. “Damn, you could teach a fucking class,” he grunted, and quickly pulled her away. He was in danger of arriving early, and his dick was plenty wet by now.
Faye smiled up at him, her tongue darting out to lick once more along his cock before letting him pull her away. “I’m going to suck you dry before the night’s over” she told him before kissing him her hand still pumping him slowly.
Merle’s mind went blank for a moment, and her face was all that occupied his vision. How the fuck did this happen? How did he find the best human being in the universe? He grabbed her hips, and spun her around so fast she fell backwards into his arms and against his chest. His hard cock pushed along her inner thigh, and his hands slowly spread over her large breasts.
Faye laughed as he spun her around and she fell against him however that soon turned to a moan as she felt his cock against her leg and those rough wonderful hands over her breasts. She placed her hands over his squeezing harder before moaning his name.
He liked to hear her moan. He liked to hear her moan and groan and squeal and scream and make all kinds of noise from deep in that throat of hers, the throat that had taken his cock so many times. Merle crushed his lips against her neck, all stubble and teeth and tongue as he groaned against the heat of her skin.
She tilted her head to the side to give him better access, she was perfectly happy to be marked in fact feeling his stubble against her skin was turning her on even more. “Merle, fuck my ass” she told him hoarsely moving her hips back against his in encouragement.
Merle could only grin. “Yes, ma’am,” he said lightly before grabbing her by the waist roughly and pushing her forward over the kitchen table, her breasts crushed against the surface. He began to rip at her skirt with his hands, throwing in a few impulsive smacks against her ass.
Faye curled her hands around the table and jumped when Merle smacked her ass. Wiggling it she looked over her shoulder at him, “Come on then big boy” she teased lifting one of her legs up and biting her lip.
Merle licked his lips like an animal watching it’s prey. The way her ass moved, so invitingly, her somewhat coy look over her shoulder...if he wasn’t an animal before, he was changed completely now. Merle stepped forward and leaned slowly over Faye, his chest pressed against her back. He captured her mouth with his in a searing kiss, slowly running his hand down to cup the dark-haired beauty’s asscheeks. He lifted himself back up, and began to slowly press his cock between her cheeks.
Faye moaned into his mouth as he rubbed his cock against her ass causing her to move her cheeks back encouraging more. She could feel the beast in him so close to the surface and couldn’t wait until he released it. By the time they were done with each other she could almost guarantee neither of them would want to move for at least a week.
Merle placed a hand on her shoulder, and pushed himself all the way into her ass. It was a tight fit, but her cock-sucking expertise had slicked up his dick enough to let him pull out with relative ease. He placed one hand on her hip to steady himself as he began to, as gently as he could, thrust in and out while his free hand moved lower to trace the opening of her cunt.
It was a tight fit but a welcome one and Faye couldn’t stop the sound that came from her, something between a moan and a gasp, as he slid in slowly and almost gently. Her hips bucked when his hand touched her and her arousal increased. Her head fell forward against the table as she panted.
Merle began to increase his thrusts, moving with more speed and forcefulness, his hips slapping against her ass while his fingers flicked over her clit. He could see the sheen of sweat on her back, his own face flush with exertion with a darkly lustful glare in his eyes.
Faye cried out as his thrusts increased her hands white knuckled as she gripped the table. Her toes curled into the floor as he teased her clit, “Oh god yes” she cried out, “Fuck me, don’t stop”
Merle had no intention of stopping and instead began to pick up the pace. The table began to wobble and skid on the floor as he pounded into her ass, reaching forward and gripping her soft, dark hair. He pulled on it, yanking her head back and forcing her to see her reflection in the window. “See how - you look - you fucking whore?” he growled, his free hand lifting high and smacking down against her ass.
When he pulled her hair Faye hissed at the pleasure/pain of it and her lips parted as she looked at the reflection of them. She panted and moaned, “Yes, your whore, fuck me” she was almost incoherent now as he pounded her ass with cock and hand.
Merle managed to squeeze his arm between the table and her stomach, and suddenly lifted her up entirely to fall back upon him. Faye was now impaled back on him, and he buried his mouth against her neck. “Fucking love it when you talk like that,” he said and gripped her breast with his free hand.
“Oh fuck” Faye cried out as he lifted her up, his cock sliding impossibly deeper into her ass. “Mmmm bite me, mark me as your whore” she gasped at him as she tilted her neck to give him better access as her nipple hardened against his hand.
His mouth was full of her, and he bit down lightly to leave the imprint of his teeth on her skin. Merle felt his back hit the wall, and began to slide down it while moving his hand from Faye’s breast to her cunt.
As soon as his fingers found her hot wet core she arched her back and cried out. She moved her hips as much as she could to encourage his touching, god he really did have magic fingers to go with that magic cock of his.
He felt himself building, and pushed his fingers deeper inside her with rough insistence. Merle withdrew entirely from her by-now reddened ass, pushing her forward and cumming over her ass-cheeks.
At his rough handling Faye came closer to the edge and when he pulled out, those fingers still working her, and blew his load she let out a moan as she came around those fingers. Her body pulsing and shuddering as she rode it out.
Merle laid his head back with a weary grin. “Damn. I guess every fuckin’ part of you is perfect after all,” he said with a small chuckle.
“Too fucking right it is” Faye panted with a laugh of her own as she lay her head back against his chest, “You should have known that one honey”