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He's not sure how long they've been asleep for but it feels like quite a while. The air is noticeably cooler on his body, though still warm enough. Fi feels comfortable pressed against him and he's content to lie like this for a while. But it's not long before the thoughts of shower, smoke and then coffee start permeating through his brain.

He doesn't move though. Not yet. She's sleeping and he can't decide whether things will be weird or not when she wakes up.

Date: 2009-08-31 08:14 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (just a girl)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
She's still dozing, lightly, not wanting to come back to the world yet, but there's skin under her hands. Warm skin. Masculine skin.

Without opening her eyes, she contracts in his embrace, her hand skimming up his breastbone, her wet mouth seeking, pressing an open mouthed kiss to his chest. There's a soft, hungry noise in the back of her throat.

Date: 2009-08-31 08:41 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (close to you)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
"CariƱo," she breathes, turning her face to kiss his palm, her leg hooking over his. Still seeking him out, lifting her face to his, her hands caressing through his hair in turn. She smiles against his lips, humming softly.

Date: 2009-08-31 08:56 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (close to you)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
That's a good start.

She feels his smile on her lips and mirrors it back to him. A string of short, sweet kisses as she continues to shift until she's laying half atop him, tasting him with small mouthfuls.

She may be less awake than she thinks, because the words are out of her mouth and painted on his skin before she even realises she'd been thinking them.

"Love you."

Date: 2009-08-31 09:18 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (just a girl)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
She'd already planned on doing that, but something in the sound of his voice makes her all the more determined. She pushes herself up, hands smoothing over his chest as she presses him back into the mattress, moving to sit astride his hips.

"Don't believe me?" She looks down at him, eyes wide and green, fierce and to be honest, a bit frightened at the same time.

Date: 2009-08-31 09:37 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (close to you)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
She slits her eyes at him a bit, but tips forward anyway, her hands landing on the bed beside his ears. She bends down and brushes her lips over his, her eyes drifting closed as she deepens the kiss.

She doesn't know what she's doing, or why it's so important to her right at this moment, but it is. At this moment, he's all that matter in her world. She wants him to feel it in his blood.

Tiny, strong, naked, determined, hungry, vulnerable and fierce. He said he was hers, just for a little while longer. She lays that claim this morning, with all she has.

Date: 2009-08-31 10:18 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (breaky kiss)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
He pulls her close, his hands strong on her body, and something breaks in her chest. She's kissing him not to prove herself, but for the sheer joy of making him moan. She does love him, she realises. Has, in her way, since that first exchange in her flat. He knows who she is and he keeps coming back for more.

Her jaw clenches and she kisses him harder, her body melting down along his from shoulder to knee. He wants her. All the time.

And that's more than Michael ever gave her.

She wants him too, she knows. Wants his pig-headed, easily insulted, quick to anger, fucked up loco bullshit just as much as she wants his smirk, or his laugh or that sound that he makes when he comes deep inside her.

She wants him. And so, she shows him.

Date: 2009-08-31 10:39 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (breaky kiss)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
She echoes that sound back to him, whimpering into his mouth, her touch a little frantic now. She feels it in his touch, hears it in his voice, and it breaks her even more. She weaves her hands in his hair, winding around him like she never has to let him go.

For once, she allows herself to believe.

And with that belief, everything about him tastes sweeter, every caress feels richer, every touch sends her higher. She's rocking against him now, shivering as his hard cock slips over her slick flesh, her breath a soft litany against his mouth. His name, quiet and heartfelt, and then the word 'please' repeated over and over again.

Date: 2009-08-31 10:56 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (breaky kiss)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
She sinks down, taking him with a shuddering sigh that ripples through her whole body. Her hands grip his upper arms and her face twists in a grimace of bliss as she concentrates.

Gently, she begins to move, wanting him deeper, working him until she can't take any more, and then pressing just a bit more, until it feels like he's fucking the back of her throat he's so deep. She closes her eyes and consciously grips him with her cunt, long slow pulses, determined to see him turned inside out with pleasure.

Date: 2009-08-31 11:28 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (breaky kiss)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
And now she's rising on her knees, falling back again, timing those pulses so they're on the down stroke, making him push to get inside her again, making him use his strength. Her hips tip so she can grind her clit along his shaft, sticky sweet and slick, taking her time. Making it last.

She opens her eyes, wanting to see the pleasure play across his face. Twisting and writhing on him just how she knows he likes, every move calculated to push them both higher.

Date: 2009-08-31 11:51 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (breaky kiss)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
Her hands catch behind his neck and she kisses him, a breathless cry on her lips with every thrust. And then she's pulling back, running her hands over her breasts, down over her flat stomach, watching his eyes as she reaches down to touch herself, two fingers slipping around his shaft where it's disappearing into her body. She's panting now, barely holding on, using the extra touch to distract, to draw it out for a few more moments. But her body, too, is weak, and the sounds she's making him lets him know, she's on the edge, looking down into the abyss, waiting for him.

Date: 2009-09-01 12:30 am (UTC)
justcallmefee: (breaky kiss)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
She feels him tense with a sense of triumph, and her fingers flutter over her clit, the sharp shock of pleasure making her cry out. He's thrusting and she's coming, bucking down hard on him, wanting to hear him scream as she peaks hard. Her mouth crashes down on him, needing to complete the circuit, and she fumbles to hold his hand, her fingers slick with her own musk. She goes rigid above him, crying out into his mouth as the wave takes her.

Date: 2009-09-01 11:45 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (breaky kiss)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
She holds tight to him, basking in the sound of his voice, shivering and shuddering through the halo to the other side, aching with the force of it. She exhales in a rush over his lips, her forehead resting against his as they melt back to the bed. There is no thought right now, just feeling, the sensation of his skin, the pounding of her heart.

Date: 2009-09-02 12:12 am (UTC)
justcallmefee: (naked)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
She purrs, laughing in the back of her throat as she slips to his side. One hand trails from his hair to his cheek, down to his chest as she nestles against him.

"You're not half bad yourself," she teases, her voice sultry and low.

Date: 2009-09-02 12:25 am (UTC)
justcallmefee: (watching you)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
She stretches, fingers to toes, long and languid, grinning like a fool.

"Maybe," she purrs.

Date: 2009-09-02 12:32 am (UTC)
justcallmefee: (watching you)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
Her hands snake around his neck and she kisses him, slow and decadent, taking her time.

"Put some money down on that, baby, and you're on."

Date: 2009-09-02 12:50 am (UTC)
justcallmefee: (watching you)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
She wrinkles her nose at him, loving being bundled up in his embrace. "Maybe I'm just too much woman for you, Ramon."

Her legs tangle with his, and her hands curl between them.

Date: 2009-09-02 01:07 am (UTC)
justcallmefee: (watching you)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
"Mmm, that could be some intensive training, Mister Salazar. I don't know if your heart could handle it." The words turn in her mouth as she says them, and she half hopes he doesn't notice.

Date: 2009-09-02 01:30 am (UTC)
justcallmefee: (smile - looking down)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
She nestles closer to him, her eyes drifting closed, a soft smile on her lips.

"I can only hope."

(There is a distant part of her mind that whispers, hope has never been her friend, but it's easily ignored, tucked up here, away from all of that.)

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