Lily (
notfaking_it) wrote2012-08-09 02:03 pm
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It isn't so late that the streets are empty, everyone at home and tucked into bed, but it's late enough. The bars are still open, restaurant patios occasionally overflowing with people who, like Lily, aren't yet ready to go home. She's had a few drinks, danced for an hour or so at a club and now she isn't sure what she's looking for. No one in the club held her interest long enough to make her want to invite them home.
She's entertaining going to visit someone, maybe Eames, maybe one of the new friends she's made since her arrival here, but for the moment she stands on the sidewalk, indecisive.
The city's getting under her skin in a way the island never could. It's not New York, but she belongs here more than she ever did there. Even so she can't make herself forget the people left behind, she can't stop thinking about the way they made her feel, the things they did for her. She can't stop thinking about Sawyer and Faye and Jeff. She can't stop thinking about Nina and it's killing her.
"Hey," she says suddenly, turning to a passing stranger. "What time is it?"
She's entertaining going to visit someone, maybe Eames, maybe one of the new friends she's made since her arrival here, but for the moment she stands on the sidewalk, indecisive.
The city's getting under her skin in a way the island never could. It's not New York, but she belongs here more than she ever did there. Even so she can't make herself forget the people left behind, she can't stop thinking about the way they made her feel, the things they did for her. She can't stop thinking about Sawyer and Faye and Jeff. She can't stop thinking about Nina and it's killing her.
"Hey," she says suddenly, turning to a passing stranger. "What time is it?"
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Any longer and I probably would have convinced myself this was a bad enough idea to take off. But now she's pulling at my shirt again and all those thoughts are rapidly being replaced with far more basic thoughts and desires.
I push the door closed behind me and kiss her again, arms wrapping around her waist as I enjoy the taste of her and remember why this is a very GOOD idea.
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Reaching behind her, she opens the door with one hand, tugging the hem of his shirt at the same time, wanting to get him undressed as quickly as possible.
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The moment we're close again my hands are all over her again, wanting to feel every inch of her.
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Arching against him, Lily runs her hands over his chest before her arms slip around him completely, pressing herself tightly against the front of his body.
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"Very glad," I say, running a hand up her body to cup one of her breasts and squeeze it, all but groping at her. Already my cock is hard and aching, my pants suddenly far to inconvenient and very much in the way.
There's so much I'm unsure; what does she want me to say, should I remove my clothes or hers, and a dozen other things but at this moment she feels too good to worry too much abot them.
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"God," she murmurs, pulling back enough to slip the straps of her bra off her arms, letting it fall to the side. This is a good end to the night or a very good start, it doesn't even matter. What she wants, the only thing she wants right now is him. And that's good. One thing at a time. Her hands fall to the waist of his pants, undoing the button before she presses her palm against him, rubbing slowly.
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I thought it was good before, but as soon as she starts to rub me I can tell that was only a shadow of how things are going to feel. I palm her breasts before I pinch one of her nipples experimentally.
Being especially dexterous comes in handy and I'm able to support myself with one hand and lift my hips (and her) up enough that she should be able to get my pants off. I want it all off, I want her to do whatever she wants to me just so long as it keeps feeling good.
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It's one less barrier between them and she surges forward again, pressing her mouth to his, the kiss deep and demanding.
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She looks perfect to me. There's something about the way she looks, her expression or how she carries herself, that's a bit wicked. I don't know if I like that or if I really like it. Even just taking her jeans off seems incredibly sensual and I feel clumsy and awkward in comparison.
I reach around and grip her ass as I pull her closer, lifting her up so that I can kiss along her breasts, mouth sucking and nibbling across them, feeling like I'm going to burn up with desire for her.
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If she's the villain, though, if that's how people see her, then she isn't going to let them down.
"You look pretty damn good yourself," she answers, still breathless, her head falling back as his mouth moves across her breasts. Her fingers curl under, nails raking down his chest on purpose, just hard enough to leave marks that won't fade right away. Then she's reaching between them, taking his cock in her hand, curling her fist around him.
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I don't think much of her compliment. It's almost a cliche that I look normal but I'm a monster inside but I don't think either of us care so much right now about personalities. I know I sure don't.
"Just- just remember it's been a while for me," I gasp against her skin. I don't know what kind of warning to give her. Hey, I have superhuman stamina, I might not be happy with one romp? Fuck why can't anything be easy?
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It always comes back to Nina.
Her fist twists slowly around him, wanting to hear more of those noises from him, wanting to see what he does in response. Her body is already humming with pleasure, her skin prickling with it and all she can think of is getting more.
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I don't think I could talk if I needed to now, she's reduced me to nothing but guttural growls of pleasure with everything she's doing. I squeeze her ass harder and my teeth move to her other nipple before traveling along her shoulder, biting and sucking hard enough to leave marks. I hope she's not upset about that because it's getting increasingly hard to hold back now and it's taking all the control I have not to lose my mind completely.
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She's impatient already, the muscles in her legs shaking with anticipation, but she knows it's better when she slows down, even just a bit. There's something to be said for delayed gratification in some cases.
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"Fuck I need you."
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"Hold that thought," she say, pressing a long kiss to his mouth before she slides off Kaine's lap and stretches out on the bed, reaching for the small drawer in the table. She finds a condom quickly, pulling it out and shutting the drawer behind her before she turns and grins at him. "Found it."
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Of course we'd need a condom. Fuck me if I have any idea how to use it other than the absolute basics. It's not like I got to sit in sex ed and watch some teacher fit the thing over a banana. I really, really hope it's not anything more than just sliding it over my cock or it's going to be really embarrassing for me.
"Good," I tell her before pulling her close for another heated kiss as I squeeze one of her breasts.
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Shifting, trying not to break the kiss, Lily tosses the empty package away onto the floor beside the bed before she reaches between them again to take his cock in her hand. Glancing down only briefly, she rolls the condom down slowly, purposely taking her time as her lips and teeth graze over the line of his jaw, the side of his neck.
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"Can't... wait anymore," I growl into her ear, hands sliding back down her. I grab her by the hips and lift her up, my own body grinding against her as I do so. Holding her, I position her over my cock, pausing for just a moment to make sure one last time that she's okay with this.
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Her teeth graze against the shell of his ear and she arches forward in invitation, tilting her hips toward him. She wants him more than ever, more than she did on the roof, but that moment of delay really does make everything feel so much better when she finally gets it.
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Once she's all the way down on me, I wait for a moment, focusing on just breathing and not being completely overwhelmed by the sensations. I just want a brief moment of feeling that connectedness and how fucking good it feels to be in her.
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When she moves her hips, I reply in kind, the action almost involuntary in an attempt to match her movements. I press several slow kisses against her shoulder and up along her neck, doing my best to keep the movements slow and long for now, until I can't stand it any longer and have to have more.
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Gripping her ass, I stand up and quickly spin us around, falling back to the bed while still in her, the force of the movement driving me even deeper into her. I don't waste any time though and slide almost all the way out of her before thrusting back in. With superhuman strength and speed I have to be careful not to hurt her and I'm know it's going to be more difficult to hold back the longer we go, but it's far too good to stop now.
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