OOM: Beach

Jun. 1st, 2009 10:44 pm
latino_menace: (Snerk)
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Now that he's found this beach, there's possibly not a thing in the world that'll drag him away from it. He is tired to fuck of shitty Scottish weather - but this. This is perfect.

...possibly even more perfect is wandering on to it and discovering a prone Fiona, her bikini unfastened, doing exactly what he was planning to. Of course, given their last conversation, 'perfect' could possibly turn into 'perfect nightmare' after a few minutes but he's willing to take his chances.

'Need some sun cream on your back?' he asks, slouching next to her with a smirk.

Date: 2009-06-01 09:56 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (stalking)
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She doesn't even open her eyes. It's bad enough she can smell his cologne, smell him this close. Maybe if she puts him off, he'll leave her alone.

Yeah, that's gonna work.

"Sorry, I don't have any eau de floozy on me."

Date: 2009-06-01 10:04 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (hiding)
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"Whatever gave you that idea, Ramon."

Her voice is flat, almost cold.

Date: 2009-06-01 10:23 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (deadly)
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There is a towel curled up beneath her head and she slips her hand inside it.

"We're not going to have a repeat of -- the other day, are we?"

Oh it bothered her all right. But not nearly as much as having a sociopath thinking he can take liberties with her body.

Date: 2009-06-01 10:42 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (naked)
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He can't see her eyes but he can see her brows furrow.

"I'm sorry?"

One hand still inside the towel, she sits up one elbow, and pulls her shades off, regarding him with a genuinely confused look.

"Back up. What exactly do you think I said to you?"

Date: 2009-06-01 10:52 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (hiding)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
She is puzzled, and she stares at him for a long moment. He honestly believes she'd do something like that. She huffs at him, looking at him like he's the biggest fool she's ever laid eyes on.

She lets her shades drop back over her eyes and melts back down to the warm sand, turning her head away with a toss of her hair.

She's quietly counting all the reasons she shouldn't just shoot him right here and now.

Date: 2009-06-01 11:19 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (bang)
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Her movements are languid, almost sensual, but the cold barrel of a gun is still the cold barrel of a gun, especially when it's pressed just beneath your jaw.

"Do I have your complete and undivided attention, cariƱo?" She doesn't wait before she goes on. "You need to know something very important about me, Ramon. When I asked if you wanted to watch, I meant if you wanted to watch me. In fact, now that you mention it, the possibility that you might want to watch him never even occurred to me, and if it had? I never would have suggested it in the first place. Because if there's fucking going on, I want your complete. And undivided. Attention."

Date: 2009-06-01 11:35 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (naked)
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There's a click beside his ear and he might realise, she actually had the weapon cocked. It's not now, which is more important, as she takes the gun with her free hand and tosses it back behind her on the towel.

In the same breath, she uses that grip on her wrist to get him off balance, twisting her torso to hook a knee under his hip and rolling him onto his back. He may end up with a grip on both her wrists, controlling her upper body, but her thighs are clamped around his hips now.

She's strong. And also? Only wearing bikini bottoms.

Date: 2009-06-01 11:49 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (breaky kiss)
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"Nuh uh," she growls, keeping the advantage, and pressing her weight into him. Her hands press flat against his chest and she glares down at him, grinding herself against his hardening cock like she wants to punish him.

But he can see the sharp shock of pleasure ripple across her face, and knows what she wants when she does it again.

Date: 2009-06-02 12:00 am (UTC)
justcallmefee: (breaky kiss)
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She bends forward, one hand skating up to grip his throat, before straying farther to weave in his hair. Her mouth crashes down on his in a brutal kiss.

Her hips are riding him now, hard and fast, the slick fabric of her suit allowing just enough friction.

She wants to see who'll come first, thinking he'd better catch up if he has any hope at all.

Date: 2009-06-02 02:06 am (UTC)
justcallmefee: (breaky kiss)
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She bites at his lips, and then kisses him harder, crying out as she climaxes against him, her hips bucking hard as the pleasure boils through her in a flash.

Date: 2009-06-02 02:28 am (UTC)
justcallmefee: (breaky kiss)
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She growls against him, kissing him hard, her tiny hand capturing his and yanking it away. Her hips still grind on him. "You think I'd fuck someone who doesn't respect me?"

She leans up, as if to let his mouth get at her tits, but she's really grabbing the gun. She settles back, hard, and presses the cold metal against his cheekbone, her finger looped through the trigger guard.

"You think I'd fuck someone who I don't respect? Who's confidences I would throw in their face just for a laugh? Do you, Ramon?"

Date: 2009-06-02 03:03 am (UTC)
justcallmefee: (breaky kiss)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
To her credit, she keeps her cool. Only just. She closes her throat, using the air to keep him from crushing her trachea. There is no thought, she simply responds

But her mind is racing. This problem ends on this beach today. Either she puts a bullet in his skull or he learns that she is not who he thinks she is.

For some unknown reason, she decides to let him live another day.

She flings the gun away, her hand opening up to show him it's gone.

Her hips continue to move on him, and she slowly, using her weight, presses closer to him, trying to kiss him again.

Date: 2009-06-02 08:26 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (breaky kiss)
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She returns that kiss with her own ferocious intent. From the moment he flipped her, she barely heard a word he said. Something about respect, and not using a gun. Something about treating him like a toy. Something about winding him up and letting him go whenever she feels like it.

Like she could ever control him. Like she could be in the same room with him and not have the walls catch fire.

She draws her nails down his back, wrapping her legs around him, moaning aloud as he presses into her. She kisses him again, this one less punishing, more passionate, her hands stroking through his hair, before she pushes back to look into his face.

Her voice is a harsh whisper. "You know I want you. You even know, on some level, that I don't want to hurt you -- disrespect you -- what the fuck ever. You have to know I want you to want me too. So why do you think I want to deliberately cause you pain? Why would you think I would throw Random back in your face? Why? The one thing in your miserable life that makes you happy, why do you think I would dare question that?

Just to score points? Just to see you get angry? Why would I want to do that to the one person I've met here who genuinely seems -- Why would I want to do that to you?"

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