[identity profile] flowersnotboys.livejournal.com 2009-08-05 12:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[She hangs on to him, desperate, moaning when he finally buries himself in her. She buries her face against the curve of his shoulder, breathing in the smell of him. So warm, so good. She doesn't want this to end, not even when he squeezes her breast and forces a whimper out of her.]

...No... Please, I don't want to hurt anymore. [The arms around him tighten and her legs slide up and over his legs and hips, begging with her body.] I want you, love you, so warm. You're like sunlight. [She doesn't know why she's saying any of this, except that it's true and that she wants it. She presses more kisses over his neck and shoulder and doesn't think.] I want you here, want him here. Always. I don't want to be alone in the dark.
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[personal profile] notlikeanyone 2009-08-05 01:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[His grip on her breast gentles, stroking softly, brushing over her nipple. He's here to feed her wants, after all - as much as his own. He makes a soft shushing noise, soothing.]

As you want, Ivy. All that you want, over and over again. Always more. [He holds onto her and moves his hips, slow and gentle at first, getting her used to the sensation of him moving inside of her before he starts thrusting deeper and harder - and he will, oh, he will.]

I'll be gentle with you, Ivy, even though I'm going to fuck you hard - I won't hurt you. But I will have to leave you, just for a while, after this, you know that. And you know you'll be left wanting me, wanting more, and I'll come back and give it to you. When your hunger is at it's peak.

[identity profile] flowersnotboys.livejournal.com 2009-08-05 01:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[She doesn't really have a sense of herself anymore. She's lost in the feeling, the wanting and actually, truly having, but still so desperate for more. She makes soft sweet noises against his skin as her thrusts into her.]

Yes- oh- Yes... Please. Love you, everything. [She shivers when he speaks, telling her what her logical mind (buried so deep under the want) already knows, promising what she hungers for. Promises, he's always kept his promises... She kisses from the corner of his mouth to his ear, teasing the lobe and gasping hot.] Yes.