Elaine Mallory [The Dresden Files] (finessing) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2013-10-29 12:16:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, elaine mallory, harry dresden |
Hello, Magic Man
WHO: Elaine & Harry Dresden
WHAT: Getting steamy in the kitchen
WHEN: Backdated sometime between plots
WHERE: Their home
WARNINGS: High sexual content
Harry was not sneaky by trade. This was something he knew and most of the people who knew him knew as well. as such he was fairly sure Elaine knew he was there as he watched her. She had been working this morning and he had enjoyed watching her when she was out of the room doing her thing changing people's lives
Elaine was amazing and Harry was very much in love with her. And when she was done with what she was doing, when she was bending forward over that counter, well, that was when Harry pounced. With his hands went to her hips and his hips pressed against hers from behind, it would soon be obvious that he was very erect. His hands went around her body to caress and to touch and to slowly reach for the fastenings of her pants.
"Hello beautiful..."
Elaine let out a low moan as Harry pressed himself against her backside. Lathered up to her elbows under the tap, and dripping with orange-ginger scented soap, she was effectively pinned, and momentarily helpless against his advances. Not that she didn’t welcome them, now that she was finished with work.
“Hello, magic man.”
“Mmm, you smell and feel good, love.” He stroked his hands up to gently but firmly manhandle her breasts, then down again, to slide her pants slowly down, and her panties after them. His own followed, and he shuddered with a breath of pleasure as his stiffening cock pressed against the heat of her asscheeks. “Nnngh, very good.”
Elaine rinsed her hands, gripping the edge of the sink as she felt his bare cock. “I take it we’re alone in the house?” she asked, tilting her head to one side and arching back against him. “Or are you just feeling lucky today?”
“I believe young Cora is off on an errand with Neena, and then headed to Nate’s. “ He thought so, anyway. Or maybe she was in her room, and he was not so lucky. He was not sure, really. Oops? He stroked her folds from behind, teasing them, even as he eased her legs apart, and positioned himself to tease her, from her asshole to her hot pussy.
Elaine very much hoped that Harry was right, and that luck was with him, because she really didn’t want to be caught with their pants down; but she didn’t want him to stop, either. If Cora was home, in her room, then she hoped that Mouse--or a phone call from Nate--would keep her there for the next while. She reached up and shut off the water. “You’re getting me all wet, Harry.”
“I do like it when you’re wet, love.” He smirked as he stroked her folds more and shifted, again, bending just so and then thrusting forward and up. He groaned as he slid into her, the tip catching, then popping out again and he shuddered at the sensations before pulling back and thrusting again, the tip sliding along her folds before stroking along her tiny asshole, and teasing there.
He froze for a second, to make sure he hadn’t slid in there, then stroked her folds more, one finger teasing her clit, smirking softly, and spoke soft words. His cock was suddenly coated, from tip to stem with lubricant and he shuddered at the feel.
“May I, love?” And this time he teased his cock along her tiny hole deliberately.
Elaine shivered, gripping the edge of the sink as arousal coiled within. She felt her body tense and relax, throbbing with need as he teased her. “Yes,” she whispered, “Yes, you may.”
He gently eased one hand around her to stroke and tease her folds, and then pressed forward, groaning, the tip slowly pressing against her tiny hole, and then eventually popping in. He cried out. “Oh God!”
Elaine exhaled in a low moan as she felt him pressing into her, bending forward and shifting her legs a little wider apart. “Oh...” She rocked back just a little, panting at the sensation of fullness. “I love your cock.”
He slowly rocked into her more, then back, stroking her with that small part, and each time he slid in, letting more slide into her. Her ass felt incredible around him. So tight and hot, so frictiony, and more lube was applied as he slid in more and more. groaning. “I, nnngh, love your hot ass, and how good it feels around my cock.” He whimpered as he slid the final amount in, pressing his belly against her ass, and his balls bouncing off of her folds.”Oh damn...”
She groaned, feeling a deep ache in her body, and pleasure like a slow-burning ember at her core. She let herself relax around him as much as she could, but she couldn’t help the pulse of her inner walls as he rested there against her. “You like that?”
He cried out, as she pulsed around him, and whimpered. “Y-yes. Oh man, yes. You feel so good, love.” He rolled his hips slowly, pressed out then in again, a slow rocking sensation of friction and delight, and he moaned her name as he seated in her again and again, from just having the tip inside, to being buried to the hilt in her tightness.
Elaine whimpered for him, arching her back, and pressing herself against his body as much as she could. He felt so good, so hard and smooth, and she felt so, so hot. “Stars...I love you.”
He stroked her ass and her folds, teasing her clit and began moving slow and gentle, then harder, in that upturned and offered ass, moving as long and hard as he could, just filling her, his whole self seeming to vibrate from sheer desire and delight. “Stars, Elaine, yessss.”
She cried out as the intensity of sensation began to build, pleasure coiling inside her with every stroke. She could feel her energy responding to his, magical and physical blending together. So much need, so much desire. There were no words.
He lost the ability to talk, to do anything but touch her, and feel her and make love to her. Yes,even like this, bodies moving together hard, fast, and with noises that wrung whimpers from him, it was making love. He cried out, losing himself as his passion and pleasure boiled up, and then roared out into her, somehow touching her.
Elaine felt that love spilling over; into, and around, and through her, and gasped as her body and spirit responded with ardor. She felt herself clenching down around him, drawing him into her as she began to pulse and shake in climax. “Harry!”
Her voice sent him into further spasms and he buried himself deep in her, then groaned as magic seemed to wash over him. He whimpered as his cock seemed to grow, and throb, in her tightness and he was driven to thrust and pull a few more times as his mind seemed to shudder in that pleasure.
With a gasp, a cry, Elaine let herself go, body arching with pleasure, magic surging in response to that she felt from Harry. His name spilled from her lips, almost a scream, but not of pain. Love, lust, joy, pleasure, possessiveness. He was hers, and she was his, and this was for the two of them alone, together. And it was so good!
He cried out his release as it joined hers, and whimpered as he slowed, buried to the hilt, and groaned. “Yes!” He stroked her ass, her sides, and her breasts, and slowly pulled back from her, settling against the counter and smiling softly, eyes warm. “Yum.”
And, ”I love you.”