*colouring even more* I don’t keep any secrets. *can’t /possibly/ say what she’s thinking* I’m an open book.
*grins wider* I can see something hiding underneath those eyes. Tell me.
*still trying pass it off as a joke* Well, I haven’t done /you/.
Indeed you haven’t. *cocks eyebrow* Was that an invitation?
“Uh. Ye-es?” I have no idea what is going on here anymore. ”Should — um, should we take this conversation somewhere else?”
|REACTION MEME| NSFW Valentines Version“I’ll help,”
“Oh, thank you so much. The zipper’s a bit stiff … “
He closed his eyes and smiled freely at how Summer felt beneath him. It felt so familiar, the way they moved together. He wanted so much to give in completely to his desire and thrust fast and hard but he wanted to take things slowly. Bracing himself on his hands at either side of her head Victor leaned down and planted feather light kisses over her breasts, flicking his tongue over them. “You feel bloody amazing, love,” he murmured against her skin.
Throwing her head back, Summer moaned, “You say that every time.” Legs locked around him, arms around his neck, she rose and fell with his every motion, whimpering. It didn’t take long before she was biting her lip, then clawing her nails up his back in the throes of orgasm. “Victor … “
Victor smirked, “That’s because you do, love.” He picked up his pace, feeling her muscles contract around him. His own orgasm was building as he continued thrusting. “I’m right here Summer.” He said quietly as he held her close and bit her neck gently. A low growl grew in his throat as he came for the first time since they’d last been together. His muscles tightened and his body grew stiff as he rode out their pleasure before he went limp against her, his breath heavy.
Linking her hands behind her back, she forced her eyes open and pressed her mouth to whatever skin she could reach. “Ngh, god,” she managed. “Stay. Stay.” She repeated the word over and over, punctuating it with kisses. “I love you.”
He slowed his pace but pushed a finger inside of her, feeling how tight she was. His breath hitched as her fingers found him and thrust into her hand. He nipped at her lip then moved to her shoulder and marked her there. His teeth scraped against her skin, tongue tracing where his teeth had been. He rocked back on his heels and pulled his pants off before pulling Summer’s pants off as well. “Gods do I want you Summer,” he murmured more to himself as he re-positioned himself at her entrance. His fingers danced over her skin before he rested one hand at one side of her head and thrust into her. He kept his pace slow, just as she had asked before, savoring every sensation.
She couldn’t answer, voice stolen by the sensations. She’d been six months celibate before he came back, and just like their kisses, this joining felt old and new at the same time. Twisting, she rolled onto her back, winding her legs around his waist and shifting her hips to meet his every thrust.
He closed his eyes and smiled freely at how Summer felt beneath him. It felt so familiar, the way they moved together. He wanted so much to give in completely to his desire and thrust fast and hard but he wanted to take things slowly. Bracing himself on his hands at either side of her head Victor leaned down and planted feather light kisses over her breasts, flicking his tongue over them. “You feel bloody amazing, love,” he murmured against her skin.
Throwing her head back, Summer moaned, “You say that every time.” Legs locked around him, arms around his neck, she rose and fell with his every motion, whimpering. It didn’t take long before she was biting her lip, then clawing her nails up his back in the throes of orgasm. “Victor … “
It was like the first time they met all over again, with his every touch lighting up her nerves and rediscovering how perfectly his mouth fit with hers. And yet the knowledge of what he liked, what they liked together, came flooding back, informing the cant and motion of her hips and the curves of her fingers. She pulled one hand back to sink fingers into his hair and tug while she bit his lip, flicking her tongue over the bite.
A low hum vibrated deep in his throat as she tugged at his hair, he loved the way her fingers tangled around his hair and the way she would sometimes scrape her fingernails against his scalp. It made him shudder. He smirked a bit when she bit his lip and nipped at hers in return. One hand slipped down her panties, sure fingers finding her clit and swiping over it with the pads of his fingers gently, teasingly. An arc of arousal shot through him as he remembered how she had tasted and he moved his fingers faster.
Barely a millimetre of distance between their lips, she whimpered, “Victor,” hips twitching. She squirmed both hands between them, angling around to undo his pants, getting her hands on his skin. “Slower, oh, slower.” She locked her lips to his again, stroking with tongue and fingers.
He slowed his pace but pushed a finger inside of her, feeling how tight she was. His breath hitched as her fingers found him and thrust into her hand. He nipped at her lip then moved to her shoulder and marked her there. His teeth scraped against her skin, tongue tracing where his teeth had been. He rocked back on his heels and pulled his pants off before pulling Summer’s pants off as well. “Gods do I want you Summer,” he murmured more to himself as he re-positioned himself at her entrance. His fingers danced over her skin before he rested one hand at one side of her head and thrust into her. He kept his pace slow, just as she had asked before, savoring every sensation.
She couldn’t answer, voice stolen by the sensations. She’d been six months celibate before he came back, and just like their kisses, this joining felt old and new at the same time. Twisting, she rolled onto her back, winding her legs around his waist and shifting her hips to meet his every thrust.
It was like the first time they met all over again, with his every touch lighting up her nerves and rediscovering how perfectly his mouth fit with hers. And yet the knowledge of what he liked, what they liked together, came flooding back, informing the cant and motion of her hips and the curves of her fingers. She pulled one hand back to sink fingers into his hair and tug while she bit his lip, flicking her tongue over the bite.
A low hum vibrated deep in his throat as she tugged at his hair, he loved the way her fingers tangled around his hair and the way she would sometimes scrape her fingernails against his scalp. It made him shudder. He smirked a bit when she bit his lip and nipped at hers in return. One hand slipped down her panties, sure fingers finding her clit and swiping over it with the pads of his fingers gently, teasingly. An arc of arousal shot through him as he remembered how she had tasted and he moved his fingers faster.
Barely a millimetre of distance between their lips, she whimpered, “Victor,” hips twitching. She squirmed both hands between them, angling around to undo his pants, getting her hands on his skin. “Slower, oh, slower.” She locked her lips to his again, stroking with tongue and fingers.
*colouring even more* I don’t keep any secrets. *can’t /possibly/ say what she’s thinking* I’m an open book.
*grins wider* I can see something hiding underneath those eyes. Tell me.
*still trying pass it off as a joke* Well, I haven’t done /you/.
*turns pink but keeps her voice even* I’m pretty easy-going. And this is home territory for me, I’ve done all the things. There’s nothing new here for me.
*grins* I’m sure there’s something here you’ve never done before. *tilts head and cocks eyebrow, smirking* Come on. Tell me all your secrets.
*colouring even more* I don’t keep any secrets. *can’t /possibly/ say what she’s thinking* I’m an open book.
Anything you want to do? *as unpitched as she can make it*
*cocks head* There are plenty of things I want to do *grins charmingly, winks* But what about you?
*turns pink but keeps her voice even* I’m pretty easy-going. And this is home territory for me, I’ve done all the things. There’s nothing new here for me.
*laughs and gives a sideways smile before pulling away* Yeah. Okay. It’s fine. So, what brings you back to my part of the world?
Journeying nearby and thought I come over for a visit. *grins*
Anything you want to do? *as unpitched as she can make it*
