"Hello to –" Cut off by a tongue down his throat, lips on lips, teeth clashing in a maelstrom of heat and need and love. "Hey," with a soft laugh when it's over, and long-lashed eyes twinkle. No warning except that. The next one is even more brutal, and clothes are flying, bare skin sliding on bare skin, soft stubble scratching just below the line of a clean-shaven jaw as warm lips nip at an earlobe. Slick fingers circling, pressing, pushing in until lean hips buck and a low growl escapes. Control snaps with the next move. There's more heat and pressure, and then a fullness that steals breath with just how perfect it is. "Need…" "I know," and that's all the talking for a few minutes as silence weighs heavy, broken only by harsh breathing and skin slapping against skin. Another growl is met by a soft grunt, and long fingers tug at soft hair as the world shatters, implodes, slicing silence into crystalline shards. Long minutes. Then… "Took you long enough to get here." Onto Betting The House If you enjoyed this fic, please leave feedback here. Thanks! |