"JEDANIE!"
"You bellowed, I'm here on the couch." Thinking through my previous practical jokes I tried to place any that would still have Sav upset with me. It never crossed my mind to question if sexual tension might have anything to do with his displeasure. Putting my book up I stretch out on the couch. Oblivious to the fact that my shirt is riding up, my shorts are hugging my hips and that my midriff is on display.
"Hey! Sav, just what do you think you are doing?" I ask as I try to wiggle out of his grip. Tossing me over his shoulder he carries me easily. I start to get a touch nervous and a little bit turned on. One of my fantasies has been to be carried off... OH SHIT, PLEASE Lord and Lady tell me he did not find my notebook. Oh well at least I get a nice view of that famous backside on the way.
"Sav..."
"DON’T say ANYTHING". The words may have been said quietly but that did NOT mean they weren’t forceful. Behaving myself for once I did stay silent, not sure what to make of his mood. Assuming the worst and that he HAD, yes in fact read my fantasies it would be easier to play along not to mention more fun. That decided, I wiggle a little like I want to get away to see how he will react. "Yeow!!!" Oh BLOODY HELL! He spanked me! Oh NO, was I in for it but good. Having paid more attention to his butt than where we were going I was mildly surprised to see that it was my room he decided to stop in.
Laying me down on the bed I test him once again to see how far he wants to play this game. Slipping out from under him I take two steps for the door before it is shut and locked. With his arms crossed over his bare chest he gives a good impression of someone SERIOUSLY upset. Before I can even open my lips to speak he places a finger on them. "Please DO NOT speak, my control is brittle enough as it is." Looking in his eyes I can see the fight to not take me right then and there. Being one who likes to play with fire I lick at the finger on my lips to see what his reaction will be. The growl that comes from his throat is satisfyingly deep. Oh am I ever going to have fun.
Taking his finger away from my mouth he slowly walks towards me, still playing along I back away from him. Right into the bed. Quickly kneeling down he pulls my legs out from under me, causing me to collapse onto the bed. Caressing my bare flesh his face takes on an intensely hungry look. Scooting back on the bed I move so that I can fully stretch out.
Following me as the predator follows prey Sav crawls up my body. Sitting on my legs he leans in close to me, taking the edge of my shirt in his hands he tugs it from my body. His eyes darken to a deeper shade of blue as he looks at my bared skin. Taking my lips with an insistence that is warning enough, I open my mouth to him. Exploring the warmth there he explores my flesh with his hands. His hands playfully torture me as he pulls on rolls my nipples in his fingers, the calluses scraping lightly. I gasp and he settles himself so that I am held in place by his hips against mine. Which of course has the pleasant side effect of me feeling his growing erection. I reach my hands up to touch his face and hair to be stopped by a warning growl. "NO…not now". Needing to grip something I grab the headboard, vowing that I will get him back. Satisfied that I will behave myself he moves his kisses to my throat sucking and nibbling all the way. Nipping at my collarbone he soothes the bite with his tongue. Catching a glimpse of his eyes I moan lightly, have I really caused him to come this close to losing control? Myself I think control is over rated so I push my hips into his.
Oh GODDESS! Pain and pleasure has never been this closely meshed before. His teeth tug on a captive nipple as fingers pinch the other. All the while a deep rumble is heard from his chest. Pleasure quickly wins out as the pace of the suction increases. Switching sides he lavishes attention on the skin he can grasp and suckle. The change in my moaning alerts him that I am getting closer to orgasm.
Sav rubs himself against me like a great cat marking his territory. Moving to the end of the bed he takes my pull on shorts with him as he goes leaving my panties. Rubbing his cheek against my inner thigh I can feel his warm breath caress my clit through the fabric. Placing the flat of his tongue against me he licks upwards. Clenching my fists I try to keep from bucking my hips into him, not sure how much longer I can control myself. Biting into the waistband he tugs the material down past my hips, pulling them off with his hands. Warm breath on my curls is the only warning I have as his tongue penetrates inside of me. Hands on my hips are the only things keeping me still. Thrusting his tongue in and out it is hard to tell what is making me wetter, his actions or my responses.
When neither of us can take anymore he strips off his jeans and moves me so that I am on my hands and knees and he can take me from behind. Knowing it won’t take much for him to completely lose control I push myself onto his erection making him gasp for air. I can almost physically hear his control snap. Grasping my hips roughly he pounds into me, riding me.
-Oh FUCK- what animal have I unleashed? Is my last coherent thought as he takes everything I willingly give him. When our ecstasy takes us we both cry out a keening wail that soars to the heavens.
Laying me down so that my back is to his stomach he pulls me close to him. Nuzzling the side of my neck he whispers in my ear. "I didn’t hurt you did I?"
Chuckling I reply. "No but you did scare me a little. How did you know…?" "About your fantasy? Do you remember the night you and Viv got smashed?" Vague recollections of us and a Tequila bottle flit through my brain. "Vaguely…" "Well that night you two got into a big discussion of sexual fantasies". Turning so that I can face him I stoke his brow while his hand rests on my hip. The confusion must have shown on my face for he chuckled and admitted that for a long time he had wanted this but did not know the best way. "Aahhh. Then Viv told you about my fantasies…" "And I could think of no better way to claim what I wanted". He replies with a mischievous look in his eye, which promises that more of my fantasies will be fulfilled.
| Fiction Main |
Copyright © 2004
and Beyond
Leppard
Fiction All
rights reserved.
Website design: Envy and
Knight
