Feeling the slight pressure changes beneath him, he misinterpreted the alteration and swiveled away from her leg. Rolling to her side, he slid his top leg between hers while brushing a stray wisp of hair from her cheek. Running his nails down the side of her cheek, his eyes followed his fingers across the freckled path, to her long, lovely neck, across her collarbone and down across the peak of her breast, slowing, slowing, and repositioning to a caress around the nipple. Staring happily at his discovery of her nipple and noting the alteration in her breathing, Alec smiled, kissing her lightly on her bottom lip and continued his circling onto the areola. With rapt fascination, he experimented with different pressures and speeds for a moment, before cupping his hand under her breast as he pressed his lips hard to hers.
Disengaging, he kissed his way along that formerly blazed trail...lightly at her cheek, a soft lick along the jawline to the neck, a nip on her collarbone and then hopping from freckle to more widely spaced freckle down her curving breast. Ginnie's nipple right before his eyes, he stared at it a moment, grinning a bit like the luckiest fool in the world, and sniffed at it, rubbing his nose around the edges, teasing the now firm peak. Opening his mouth a bit, grin persisting, he looked up at her face as he extended his long tongue and flicked it, tip against tip before curling his tongue completely around it and popping it into his mouth, kissing and sucking it lightly, tongue playing about the fleshy design freely.
Turning his head onto her chest, keeping her nipple imprisoned in his greedy mouth, he used his head to press her down onto her back again, climbing back on top of her, though a bit lower on her body. Brushing his the fingers of his now freed hand against her cheek, he trailed them down the unvisited side of her body, flipping them over and scratching her lightly along the kidneys and onto her waistband. Craning himself up, Alec smiled intently at her and traced his hand along the waist of her shorts, unbuttoning them. With geologic slowness, he slid the zipper down, tooth...by......tooth............by..................tooth.
Gainful Employment, part 2 ((Attn: Ginnie / Invite Only))
Having reviewed his encyclopedias of technical notes on electronic security, Alec decided he was ready to contact the leader of his new cell. Heading to his data terminal, he chuckled. He'd already knocked her to the floor while trying to dance with her...at least he could say any error on the job was her fault since she'd selected him despite knowing he was accident prone.
Calling up the information for one Ginnie Kavanagh, he dialed the number, waiting for the pickup.
Alec Devereaux
18 years ago
Ginnie
18 years ago
The voices in her head grew silent as he began to explore her body. Each touch leaving a small burning imprint. The warm tug turned into a slow sweet ache, as he explored her breasts. Her body beneath him began to writhe in need.
Her eyes followed him, unable to close for fear she would miss something. She returned his grin, and it became a gasp as he took her nipple into his mouth. Ginnie's lashes fell to her cheeks, and she reveled in the tug and ache each movement cuased low in her belly.
Eyelids fluttered open as once again he began to trail his fingers down her body, her lips curling into an answering smile, as his fingers began to work, at her zipper. A low growl rumbled in her throat, and her need for him almost took her over. She closed her eyes, swallowed, and pressed the urge down. She would let him lead this dance. He would fulfill her and she would trust him.
Slowly her eyes opened once more, their green pools shining with the light of her need and the heat of her passion. She lay still, letting her hands explore what she could reach of him, as he tortured her with his slow deliberate seduction.
Her eyes followed him, unable to close for fear she would miss something. She returned his grin, and it became a gasp as he took her nipple into his mouth. Ginnie's lashes fell to her cheeks, and she reveled in the tug and ache each movement cuased low in her belly.
Eyelids fluttered open as once again he began to trail his fingers down her body, her lips curling into an answering smile, as his fingers began to work, at her zipper. A low growl rumbled in her throat, and her need for him almost took her over. She closed her eyes, swallowed, and pressed the urge down. She would let him lead this dance. He would fulfill her and she would trust him.
Slowly her eyes opened once more, their green pools shining with the light of her need and the heat of her passion. She lay still, letting her hands explore what she could reach of him, as he tortured her with his slow deliberate seduction.
Alec Devereaux
18 years ago
Her growl, that demand in that ancient language of instinct, shot fire down his spine and into his groin, a painful echo from the promise of invitation, of release, of redemption that her body sent to his. Reluctantly disengaging his clutching mouth from her nipple, he gave it one last tongue flick before darting quickly up to kiss her hard on the mouth. In one swift motion, he broke away from the kiss and slid from the end of the bed, dragging her shorts and panties with him. With a single, quick swipe he freed himself from the confines of his own remaining clothing, letting them all...pants, shorts, panties and boxers all fall to the ground simultaneously, mingling in a tangle of their own.
Placing a foot up onto the end of the bed, his eyes slightly wild, mouth slightly agape, his tongue playing across his fang, panting slightly...Alec froze again. Gazing up across the entire expanse of Ginnie's long, exposed body broke that moment of increasingly frenzied passion. Shuddering a bit, Alec's face took on an increasingly familiar look of surprise and wonder. Sitting down on the end of the bed between her feet, he smiled wistfully and took up her right foot, kissing it gently, but wetly across its top and up the ankle. Whispering inaudibly, perhaps incoherently to her ankle, he kissed it again before leaning down on his side. Languidly running his nails up the inside of her long, milky legs, Alec let loose a long sigh. One hand caressing her outer thigh, the other running its nails along a short arc from her calf to lower thigh behind the knee, he kissed the inside of her leg, lightly at first, then a bit harder. Inhaling through his nose mid-kiss, his world exploded.
The scent...the fragrance of pure woman, crying loudly at all senses to be heard assaulted his sinuses and demanded respect. The scent, the heat, the now visible moisture, the sounds escaping deep from her throat, the vibrations resonating from the core of her being to the core of his...he fought it as best he could...there was so much more to explore...must...wait....
Slithering up between her legs he paused a bit, his face directly above her pubic mound. Inhaling deeply, he ran his fingers along the long, thin lips, glistening with their musk. Torturing himself, focusing his will, he craned his neck, eyes closed, and continued to slide up over her leg and along beside her, burying his face in the hair now somewhat bunched at her shoulder and neck. His breath almost whistling from the strain of control he was expressing, he slid one arm around her neck, cradling her head to face his own as he slid his middle finger between her smooth, slick labia and began to explore with more detail.
Placing a foot up onto the end of the bed, his eyes slightly wild, mouth slightly agape, his tongue playing across his fang, panting slightly...Alec froze again. Gazing up across the entire expanse of Ginnie's long, exposed body broke that moment of increasingly frenzied passion. Shuddering a bit, Alec's face took on an increasingly familiar look of surprise and wonder. Sitting down on the end of the bed between her feet, he smiled wistfully and took up her right foot, kissing it gently, but wetly across its top and up the ankle. Whispering inaudibly, perhaps incoherently to her ankle, he kissed it again before leaning down on his side. Languidly running his nails up the inside of her long, milky legs, Alec let loose a long sigh. One hand caressing her outer thigh, the other running its nails along a short arc from her calf to lower thigh behind the knee, he kissed the inside of her leg, lightly at first, then a bit harder. Inhaling through his nose mid-kiss, his world exploded.
The scent...the fragrance of pure woman, crying loudly at all senses to be heard assaulted his sinuses and demanded respect. The scent, the heat, the now visible moisture, the sounds escaping deep from her throat, the vibrations resonating from the core of her being to the core of his...he fought it as best he could...there was so much more to explore...must...wait....
Slithering up between her legs he paused a bit, his face directly above her pubic mound. Inhaling deeply, he ran his fingers along the long, thin lips, glistening with their musk. Torturing himself, focusing his will, he craned his neck, eyes closed, and continued to slide up over her leg and along beside her, burying his face in the hair now somewhat bunched at her shoulder and neck. His breath almost whistling from the strain of control he was expressing, he slid one arm around her neck, cradling her head to face his own as he slid his middle finger between her smooth, slick labia and began to explore with more detail.
Ginnie
18 years ago
A whimper as all she could manage when he pulled her clothes from her in the only violent action she had ever seen from him. Wide-eyed she watched as he stood magnificently male before her. His pale body seemed to glow in the thin light from the living room as he gazed down her body. She grinned lopsidedly at him as that look of wonder crossed his face. She suppressed a giggle when he kissed the most ticklish part of her body, and whispered to her ankle.
The intense need for him surged once more as his hands danced over her thigh. She felt his body vibrate next to hers and took a moment to wonder why he did not take what he wanted, when her world exploded with pure light.
Her hips bucked up against his hand as his exploration pushed her close to an edge she was not sure she wanted to go over just yet. Biting her lips she pushed against it, wanting to feel his touch for as long as possible.
The intense need for him surged once more as his hands danced over her thigh. She felt his body vibrate next to hers and took a moment to wonder why he did not take what he wanted, when her world exploded with pure light.
Her hips bucked up against his hand as his exploration pushed her close to an edge she was not sure she wanted to go over just yet. Biting her lips she pushed against it, wanting to feel his touch for as long as possible.
Alec Devereaux
18 years ago
Feeling her body push hard and suddenly against his fingers, Alec withdrew a bit, not wanting to hurt her, erroneously imagining a grind in that region to be uncomfortable to her. Instead, his recon training bubbled to the surface, manifesting in his nimble digits. First, they lightly and delicately scouted the perimeter, outlining the area of operation and after detecting vectors of infiltration, exploring them gradually. Sliding his finger around the edges, he began to lightly tease the area between again, ready to withdraw in case of another spasm.
His breath quickening, he maintained the thin veneer of control he had for a bit longer. Pulling his face from the neck nuzzle, his jaw opening and closing of its own volition, he locked gazes with her, determined to see the full effects occurring behind those emerald windows. Neck twitching, jaw working, a portion of his control slipped and his face darted forward again, kissing her quickly, then pulled back away, then back into contact, his tongue darting forcefully within her mouth, entangling her own, raking itself against her fangs in an almost self-destructive amount of pressure.
His fingers slipped their way around the inner folds of her womanhood, dancing quickly along her rosy petals and beginning a gradual spiral inward. Passing near the top of her opening, he felt a different sort of fleshy fold, a bit built up in a small mound. A bit startled at the shockwave that rippled through her body at even that lightest touch, Alec looked mischievously into her eyes, his smile almost wicked for a moment between his strained breathing. Running his finger lightly over the clitoral mound, he was rewarded by a deep flushing along her chest accompanied by the most exquisite gasp. Lightly rubbing his finger around the mound, he watched the exponential increase in her pleasure. Moving his mouth to hers, he couldn't help but kiss her, drawn toward her ecstacy like a moth to the flame.
Running his finger around her button twice more, he somehow sensed that she was approaching some sort of threshold and he knew that he needed to be there with her in another way. Running his fingers quickly into and then out from her vagina, he kissed her deeply as he slid his body across her abdomen and between her legs. Disengaging from the kiss, he smiled down at her from above, the tip of him poised on her freshly teased lips, the mouth of her open and eagerly waiting for him to come home.
Lacing a matching set of his fingers with a set of hers, he placed his other hand on her cheek, holding at the threshold. Leaning down, he kissed her with a tenderness he'd never believed in before this moment. Opening his dark pools to her bright ones, looking more deeply than he'd ever wanted to believe was possible, he whispered...his voice strained for control, thick with desire
Wake. Wake to me. Wake with me.
Seeing the final door behind her eyes at the moment of utterance, Alec slid his body forward, his key into her lock and in the most tender of pressures disengaged her last seal. Pushing softly into her, the mental portal swung wide open to reveal a place of unimaginable beauty. Blinded by the light within, he fell forward into that world of pure pleasure, his entire nervous system singing in a perfect harmony with hers, aware that their their lungs, their flesh, their pulses were all working in perfect synchronicity...
One breath.
One body.
One heart.
His breath quickening, he maintained the thin veneer of control he had for a bit longer. Pulling his face from the neck nuzzle, his jaw opening and closing of its own volition, he locked gazes with her, determined to see the full effects occurring behind those emerald windows. Neck twitching, jaw working, a portion of his control slipped and his face darted forward again, kissing her quickly, then pulled back away, then back into contact, his tongue darting forcefully within her mouth, entangling her own, raking itself against her fangs in an almost self-destructive amount of pressure.
His fingers slipped their way around the inner folds of her womanhood, dancing quickly along her rosy petals and beginning a gradual spiral inward. Passing near the top of her opening, he felt a different sort of fleshy fold, a bit built up in a small mound. A bit startled at the shockwave that rippled through her body at even that lightest touch, Alec looked mischievously into her eyes, his smile almost wicked for a moment between his strained breathing. Running his finger lightly over the clitoral mound, he was rewarded by a deep flushing along her chest accompanied by the most exquisite gasp. Lightly rubbing his finger around the mound, he watched the exponential increase in her pleasure. Moving his mouth to hers, he couldn't help but kiss her, drawn toward her ecstacy like a moth to the flame.
Running his finger around her button twice more, he somehow sensed that she was approaching some sort of threshold and he knew that he needed to be there with her in another way. Running his fingers quickly into and then out from her vagina, he kissed her deeply as he slid his body across her abdomen and between her legs. Disengaging from the kiss, he smiled down at her from above, the tip of him poised on her freshly teased lips, the mouth of her open and eagerly waiting for him to come home.
Lacing a matching set of his fingers with a set of hers, he placed his other hand on her cheek, holding at the threshold. Leaning down, he kissed her with a tenderness he'd never believed in before this moment. Opening his dark pools to her bright ones, looking more deeply than he'd ever wanted to believe was possible, he whispered...his voice strained for control, thick with desire
Wake. Wake to me. Wake with me.
Seeing the final door behind her eyes at the moment of utterance, Alec slid his body forward, his key into her lock and in the most tender of pressures disengaged her last seal. Pushing softly into her, the mental portal swung wide open to reveal a place of unimaginable beauty. Blinded by the light within, he fell forward into that world of pure pleasure, his entire nervous system singing in a perfect harmony with hers, aware that their their lungs, their flesh, their pulses were all working in perfect synchronicity...
One breath.
One body.
One heart.
Ginnie
18 years ago
Her body sunk back to the bed when his fingers changed their tactics, and she was able to regain some small control of herself.
When she tasted just a small drop of blood in her mouth from his violent kiss, her breath became rapid and she was forced to fight against that second hunger that lurked within her always. She was almost immediately distracted when he found that most intimate of places. Her body shuddered in reaction and small mewling noises escaped her control as that wicked smile played across his mouth. Her body spiraled up toward climax as he swept his fingers across that sensitive bit of flesh and she hungered for the release.
When his fingers moved and entered her, she very nearly screamed in need, but kept just enough control that it was a soft cry of pleasure, and the cry was cut off by his lips and tongue.
When he touched her, her eyes met his, and she smiled up at him, this...this is what she wanted. Her fingers clung to his, her eyes blinking slowly as he spoke.
Something with in her burst forth and filled her with fire. Her blood began to rush, and her breath grew ragged. A small dark corner of her mind, that still maintained rational thought, delighted. 'The time has come, finally it has come.'
With that she opened herself to him, as her world shrank to hold only her, him and this moment. Their bodies met in a slow gentle rhythm and Ginnie gave herself over body and soul.
'Now what am I going to do?' She knew that she would never be the same and some part of her mourned, but the rest of her rejoiced in the sensation of giving herself to another man. One she knew, with out question, she could trust. She sighed with pleasure and sorrow mixed. 'Yes, but what now?'
When she tasted just a small drop of blood in her mouth from his violent kiss, her breath became rapid and she was forced to fight against that second hunger that lurked within her always. She was almost immediately distracted when he found that most intimate of places. Her body shuddered in reaction and small mewling noises escaped her control as that wicked smile played across his mouth. Her body spiraled up toward climax as he swept his fingers across that sensitive bit of flesh and she hungered for the release.
When his fingers moved and entered her, she very nearly screamed in need, but kept just enough control that it was a soft cry of pleasure, and the cry was cut off by his lips and tongue.
When he touched her, her eyes met his, and she smiled up at him, this...this is what she wanted. Her fingers clung to his, her eyes blinking slowly as he spoke.
Wake. Wake to me. Wake with me
Something with in her burst forth and filled her with fire. Her blood began to rush, and her breath grew ragged. A small dark corner of her mind, that still maintained rational thought, delighted. 'The time has come, finally it has come.'
With that she opened herself to him, as her world shrank to hold only her, him and this moment. Their bodies met in a slow gentle rhythm and Ginnie gave herself over body and soul.
'Now what am I going to do?' She knew that she would never be the same and some part of her mourned, but the rest of her rejoiced in the sensation of giving herself to another man. One she knew, with out question, she could trust. She sighed with pleasure and sorrow mixed. 'Yes, but what now?'
Alec Devereaux
18 years ago
Looking down, down, into Ginnie, Alec was aware of the duality within her - the conflict of the old emotions and the promise of the new. Having no past to recall himself, he was puzzled by the strand of loss, of sorrow, flitting intermittently through her eyes. As a creature of the now, his only hope to persist was to outrun that past, that tradition of sorrow, and escort her through the integration and acceptance to his side of the hourglass, the top side, that which is the future. To never stop running, to always be one step ahead of the aperture, one grain ahead of oblivion and becoming an aspect of the past himself...to steal life from death, the ultimate coup.
But in three hundred years, would he be the one needing to banish the spectres of his past? The center of his being exploded in a burst of joy and laughter...not even DEATH could catch him, the perfect thief...but then it ceased, suddenly. He was no longer perfect. He had a tie...a bond...a connection. Something to protect. A liability...an emotion. Bizarrely, a child's voice cried out in his mind - his own voice? He was no longer alone in the dark. There was no reason to be scared...there was someone who would turn the light on. Someone who was the light, and the light needed him.
He returned, the burning heat and energy welling up from beneath him, the lances and beams of her gasps and piercing cries of pleasure washing the background pain and loneliness from his being. Her pleasure washed him of his fear, his self-loathing, cured him of his solitude. With each protracted thrust he became more pure, more enlightened, more radiant, shining his own light down on her.
And more vulnerable. Less perfect. Not as...
Gnashing his teeth at the intruding dark thoughts, he hissed loudly, thrusting more forcefully, expanding his senses to the breaking point, where there was no ROOM for darkness. The being of pure fusion below him destroyed that encroaching darkness with a bliss beyond reason.
Startled at soaring higher than his sun, that axis his world was currently spinning around, Alec set things right. Thrusting deeply into her, he leaned back and began to snake his arms beneath her. Refusing to break the slow rhythm that their bond demanded, he leaned closer and closer, until their lips brushed again. Gasping too heavily to kiss her properly, he wrapped her as close to him as he could. Grapevining her legs with his own, he quickly rolled them in place, reversing their locations. Kissing her hard as her hair cascaded down around him, he moaned deep from the core of his being at the lovely added pressure this reversal afforded, and knew it was only natural.
After all, the sun should shine down on you.
But in three hundred years, would he be the one needing to banish the spectres of his past? The center of his being exploded in a burst of joy and laughter...not even DEATH could catch him, the perfect thief...but then it ceased, suddenly. He was no longer perfect. He had a tie...a bond...a connection. Something to protect. A liability...an emotion. Bizarrely, a child's voice cried out in his mind - his own voice? He was no longer alone in the dark. There was no reason to be scared...there was someone who would turn the light on. Someone who was the light, and the light needed him.
He returned, the burning heat and energy welling up from beneath him, the lances and beams of her gasps and piercing cries of pleasure washing the background pain and loneliness from his being. Her pleasure washed him of his fear, his self-loathing, cured him of his solitude. With each protracted thrust he became more pure, more enlightened, more radiant, shining his own light down on her.
And more vulnerable. Less perfect. Not as...
Gnashing his teeth at the intruding dark thoughts, he hissed loudly, thrusting more forcefully, expanding his senses to the breaking point, where there was no ROOM for darkness. The being of pure fusion below him destroyed that encroaching darkness with a bliss beyond reason.
Startled at soaring higher than his sun, that axis his world was currently spinning around, Alec set things right. Thrusting deeply into her, he leaned back and began to snake his arms beneath her. Refusing to break the slow rhythm that their bond demanded, he leaned closer and closer, until their lips brushed again. Gasping too heavily to kiss her properly, he wrapped her as close to him as he could. Grapevining her legs with his own, he quickly rolled them in place, reversing their locations. Kissing her hard as her hair cascaded down around him, he moaned deep from the core of his being at the lovely added pressure this reversal afforded, and knew it was only natural.
After all, the sun should shine down on you.
Ginnie
18 years ago
Ginnie's hips rose and fell with each thrust of his body, she wanted him deeper...closer each time and each time it wasn't close enough, deep enough. She pressed up into him, her eyes exploring the lines of his face, taut muscles across his shoulders, the light spatter of hair along his chest and back up to his mesmerizing eyes. She was drawn to what she saw there and how light and shadow played behind them as though each thrust brought him to some incredible light and each retreat took him away and he was lost again.
She snuggled into his embrace when he lowered himself to her, her hips adjusting to keep him as deeply with in her as possible. It surprised her just how right this felt and she was forced to swallow back tears for a second time that night. How did this man bring tears to eye that had not cried in centuries?
Something warm and radiant filled her, as he reversed their position. She pushed up to look into his lovely eyes and it poured from her to cover him. It was almost tangible in it's brightness and warmth. Drawn to this thing she gave to him, her hand lifted and she traced her fingers through the light on his cheek and watched it swirl and play along her skin. She had never seen such a thing and she wondered for a moment if she had gone completely mad.
Closing her eyes against the light, she lowered her face to his and kissed him. A great warmth washed through her and her body felt a need for a greater release. She slid her legs, one at a time until her knees rested next to his hips. Slowly she rose from him and took him as fully into her as nature would allow. Her breath left her with the intensity of what she felt. Slowly her hips began to rock against his, and that hunger for release began to build in her.
She opened her eyes, to look down upon the light that still played on his skin, and smiled down at this man...this savior.
She snuggled into his embrace when he lowered himself to her, her hips adjusting to keep him as deeply with in her as possible. It surprised her just how right this felt and she was forced to swallow back tears for a second time that night. How did this man bring tears to eye that had not cried in centuries?
Something warm and radiant filled her, as he reversed their position. She pushed up to look into his lovely eyes and it poured from her to cover him. It was almost tangible in it's brightness and warmth. Drawn to this thing she gave to him, her hand lifted and she traced her fingers through the light on his cheek and watched it swirl and play along her skin. She had never seen such a thing and she wondered for a moment if she had gone completely mad.
Closing her eyes against the light, she lowered her face to his and kissed him. A great warmth washed through her and her body felt a need for a greater release. She slid her legs, one at a time until her knees rested next to his hips. Slowly she rose from him and took him as fully into her as nature would allow. Her breath left her with the intensity of what she felt. Slowly her hips began to rock against his, and that hunger for release began to build in her.
She opened her eyes, to look down upon the light that still played on his skin, and smiled down at this man...this savior.
Alec Devereaux
18 years ago
As she leaned back from their embrace, the added pressure of the luminous form above him impossibly increased his terribly mounting waves of pleasure. Oddly confused as to how light could have mass, he writhed beneath the magical form, gripping at the sheet at mattress below him, casting about for all his life anchor himself to this single point for all time. Knowing such a feat was impossible with flesh, Alec stared into the waves of pleasure falling down on him from above, not caring in the least that if you stare into the sun for too long that you'll go blind. If that were the price of existing in this state, he welcomed the destruction of his beloved sight. Somehow, through it all, the sun kissed him and he felt the nature of its light changing...impossibly intensifying yet again.
The vocal expression of his ecstacy reduced in range from a consonant scale to one comprised only of vowels, backward through the evolutionary paths within his brain to those core mammalian sounds. The world shook as she pressed down, hard, enveloping him completely...and began to rock, grinding him into nothingness, reducing him to ash, flaying him of all hydrogen, the pleasure burning him to carbon only. With each heavenly pass of her hips along and down onto his, he was compressed a bit smaller, the pressure building as he was reduced. As control was leaving his extremities, he twisted his hands more tightly into the base sheet, hoping that would prevent flailing. His legs were no longer under his control - they merely acted as a complimentary force to her glowing form in his compression, his death by pleasure.
Another pass, another impossible wave, another reduction. His sounds had even lost the vocal range of vowels...the mammalian brain had been stripped away, reptilian instinct the only thing left, and their entirely sibilant language. Eyes burning, fluid leaked slightly from their outer corners, having been crushed out of him to make more room for this impossible feeling and then its compression...no more room for water. Hissing in exquisite passion, he prayed that Ginnie could understand this language, comprehend the destruction that he was begging for.
Each pass of her hips seemed to extend to geologic eras, though their pace did not alter in the least. Time was dilating as pressure increased, as he was squeezed from a body of ash and dust into an orderly mass of inevitability and pure pleasure. She had compressed all that he was into an inordinately small location that he still somehow understood as being within his body...but he knew that couldn't be possible. His essence, his form, was all compressed beneath the mill of her hips.
A diamond within him, begging for all of the world to be taken by her, taken into her, a final merging, his last threshold.
The vocal expression of his ecstacy reduced in range from a consonant scale to one comprised only of vowels, backward through the evolutionary paths within his brain to those core mammalian sounds. The world shook as she pressed down, hard, enveloping him completely...and began to rock, grinding him into nothingness, reducing him to ash, flaying him of all hydrogen, the pleasure burning him to carbon only. With each heavenly pass of her hips along and down onto his, he was compressed a bit smaller, the pressure building as he was reduced. As control was leaving his extremities, he twisted his hands more tightly into the base sheet, hoping that would prevent flailing. His legs were no longer under his control - they merely acted as a complimentary force to her glowing form in his compression, his death by pleasure.
Another pass, another impossible wave, another reduction. His sounds had even lost the vocal range of vowels...the mammalian brain had been stripped away, reptilian instinct the only thing left, and their entirely sibilant language. Eyes burning, fluid leaked slightly from their outer corners, having been crushed out of him to make more room for this impossible feeling and then its compression...no more room for water. Hissing in exquisite passion, he prayed that Ginnie could understand this language, comprehend the destruction that he was begging for.
Each pass of her hips seemed to extend to geologic eras, though their pace did not alter in the least. Time was dilating as pressure increased, as he was squeezed from a body of ash and dust into an orderly mass of inevitability and pure pleasure. She had compressed all that he was into an inordinately small location that he still somehow understood as being within his body...but he knew that couldn't be possible. His essence, his form, was all compressed beneath the mill of her hips.
A diamond within him, begging for all of the world to be taken by her, taken into her, a final merging, his last threshold.
Ginnie
18 years ago
As her hips moved, a great pressure built until on a cry of joy it released and sent her cascading into another world. A world of light, love, pleasure and joy. One when she was complete. As her climax crew and the waves rushed over her, she felt the pressure of his, and her body continued to move on instinct alone. She needed his release as much as she had needed her own.
Riding the waves down, she wrapped her arms around him, entangling her fingers in the shaggy silk of his hair, and pressed her lips softly to his. The small noises in her throat, begging for him to give her everything he possessed and in that moment become completely hers
Riding the waves down, she wrapped her arms around him, entangling her fingers in the shaggy silk of his hair, and pressed her lips softly to his. The small noises in her throat, begging for him to give her everything he possessed and in that moment become completely hers
Alec Devereaux
18 years ago
As her own sounds counterpointed his own, each understood they were in the same singularity asking for the same event - a final merger. Watching the millstone of light crack and fracture above him, Alec knew the time was here. Pulling the last stops of self control, removing those last safeties that kept them separate, he poured the last of his restraint into energy to push his senses beyond reason, beyond anything he'd dreamed possible, guaranteeing this final moment would be shared completely. Opening his soul to that terminal pleasure, he felt the millstone shudder at the core of her being above him. A hand of pure light reached into his body and extracted the diamond he'd be compressed to up into heaven, up into the radiant form that killed him now.
The sensation was an explosion the likes of which his world had never seen. An understanding of Creation from an act of destruction. All form was replaced only by that sensation, that perfection, that purity, that love. His people had the right of it - le petit mort - the little death.
As Ginnie died above him, Alec took in her final breath, trading it for his...resurrecting them both from the ashes of their passion.
The sensation was an explosion the likes of which his world had never seen. An understanding of Creation from an act of destruction. All form was replaced only by that sensation, that perfection, that purity, that love. His people had the right of it - le petit mort - the little death.
As Ginnie died above him, Alec took in her final breath, trading it for his...resurrecting them both from the ashes of their passion.
Ginnie
18 years ago
She lay heaving, her body felt like light made manifest. She floated above him, content to be one with him for as long as the light lasted. Words flitted in and out of her head, but she was unable to catch them, not that it mattered. Words had no business here.
As her breath returned to her, she nuzzled her nose and lips into his neck and breathed in his scent. She inhaled, filling her nostrils with a memory, one that would cause her to think of only him when next she smelled its like. Visions of the same oils she used in her own work, a brand new leather coat, and...she inhaled again...grape leaves, danced in her head. She knew now that she would never smell those things in the same way again.
She pressed soft lips to his neck and let the light continue to buoy her as she enjoyed it's warmth and this joining.
As her breath returned to her, she nuzzled her nose and lips into his neck and breathed in his scent. She inhaled, filling her nostrils with a memory, one that would cause her to think of only him when next she smelled its like. Visions of the same oils she used in her own work, a brand new leather coat, and...she inhaled again...grape leaves, danced in her head. She knew now that she would never smell those things in the same way again.
She pressed soft lips to his neck and let the light continue to buoy her as she enjoyed it's warmth and this joining.
Alec Devereaux
18 years ago
Returning to earth from the divine plane he had been visiting, Alec let loose a breath...the most contented sound he'd ever heard escape his body. Freeing his arms from the tangle of sheets that he'd created, he wrapped them lightly around her, knowing that he didn't need to hold her here...knowing she stayed of her own free will. That made all the difference.
Finally closing his eyes completely, their burning ceased as they were rehydrated, another layer of soothing contentment on an already full plate. Inhaling deeply her summer scent, Alec caught hints of the healthy tang of citrus, the smoothness of the familiar oils use in their trades, and an unexpected subtle touch of coconut...
Nuzzling against her, he squeezed her just a bit before returning to that totally boneless state of relaxation, enjoying this different warmth seeping down into him from her, that warmth of sharing and compassion. Active, coherent thought could wait a moment longer...this was too lovely.
Finally closing his eyes completely, their burning ceased as they were rehydrated, another layer of soothing contentment on an already full plate. Inhaling deeply her summer scent, Alec caught hints of the healthy tang of citrus, the smoothness of the familiar oils use in their trades, and an unexpected subtle touch of coconut...
Nuzzling against her, he squeezed her just a bit before returning to that totally boneless state of relaxation, enjoying this different warmth seeping down into him from her, that warmth of sharing and compassion. Active, coherent thought could wait a moment longer...this was too lovely.
Ginnie
18 years ago
Ginnie slid from his body to snuggle against his side. Her skin felt slightly chill in the absence of her heater, as she'd forgotten to turn it on. Exerting just a little bit of concentration she lifted a blanket from the shelf in her closet she pulled it into the room and lay it atop them. A deft flick of wrist and push of toe had them covered and she snuggled deeper into his warmth and after-glow. She tilted her head up a bit, her breath sliding across his earlobe.
"Alec..." Then her words faltered. She had so much to say, and yet the words were just not part of a language she knew. She wanted to tell him about his awakening of her, of this deep warmth in her heart, the light that flowed through her veins,and yet the words would not come. Instead she kissed him lightly on the cheek and snuggled closer hoping he could hear her body, where her voice left off.
"Alec..." Then her words faltered. She had so much to say, and yet the words were just not part of a language she knew. She wanted to tell him about his awakening of her, of this deep warmth in her heart, the light that flowed through her veins,and yet the words would not come. Instead she kissed him lightly on the cheek and snuggled closer hoping he could hear her body, where her voice left off.
Alec Devereaux
18 years ago
Still recovering from the experience, Alec smiled at her, almost sleepily. Snuggling into her as she took her new spot, he wondered what he was looking at when suddenly he realized that something was coming at him from behind. Starting a bit, he felt the brush of cool fabric as she gestured it around them. Relaxing, comforted by the fact that it wasn't someone sneaking up on him, or a ghost, he started again. "Wait...that was telekinesis, right? Useful trick in our business...have to keep that in mind...later. Mmmm...warm."
Resettling in, he felt a cool tingle as she breathed his name across his neck. Pleased at the tenderness in her tone, he squeezed her lightly as they curled together.
"Mmmm...oui, ma coeur?"
Nuzzling her neck a bit, he burrowed his face closer to her ear.
Resettling in, he felt a cool tingle as she breathed his name across his neck. Pleased at the tenderness in her tone, he squeezed her lightly as they curled together.
"Mmmm...oui, ma coeur?"
Nuzzling her neck a bit, he burrowed his face closer to her ear.
Ginnie
18 years ago
'Oh, he speaks french.' The girl in her made contended sounds as she rested her cheek against his. The light of their joining began to fade and left her warm and content. Her brain began to function again and the words she could not find before seemed to fill her head and she took a moment to sort them out.
"There is so much I want to say, and yet it doesn't seem necessary to say anything."
She let her thoughts roam through her head, taking the time to examine and sort them. She did the same with all that she was feeling. She discovered that the full feeling that centered around her heart and helped to keep the warmth close, frightened her a lot, the thought of being scared of anything about Alec caused her to give a soft chuckle. She'd keep those things to herself for the time being, there was only so much one could take in at a time and it was enough to live in the soft joy of the moment.
"There is so much I want to say, and yet it doesn't seem necessary to say anything."
She let her thoughts roam through her head, taking the time to examine and sort them. She did the same with all that she was feeling. She discovered that the full feeling that centered around her heart and helped to keep the warmth close, frightened her a lot, the thought of being scared of anything about Alec caused her to give a soft chuckle. She'd keep those things to herself for the time being, there was only so much one could take in at a time and it was enough to live in the soft joy of the moment.
Alec Devereaux
18 years ago
Smiling into the dark curvature of her neck, he was sated...she seemed to be in the same place. Sighing happily, he withdrew from his burrow so he could watch her better. There was just no winning. Snuggling meant he couldn't see her glow, but could feel it better. Looking at her fed one sense fully, but neglected others somewhat. Chuckling somewhat, he thought "If that's the worst of you're troubles, you've done well indeed!" Kissing her lightly on the cheek he smiled at her, stating
Je comprends completement et me se...euhh...sorry. I think my language centers might have been damaged when the world exploded.
Shaking his head slightly, he trailed his hand absentmindedly down her neck and laying it over her heart, tried again.
I understand completely...trust me. I'm not sure I'm capable of forming coherent thought right now...and anything I have to say I think you already might have guessed at. The rest is just working out the details...
Leaning his head over hers, he smiled, eyes half closed...he held there a moment. He knew that someday his logical mind might try to count her freckles, but that for now they just needed to be appreciated. Taking his hand from her heart, he brushed her cheek and kissed her across the bridge of her nose. Moving his head back up, he ran his hand slowly through her hair before kissing her softly on her lips and settling back down beside her.
Je comprends completement et me se...euhh...sorry. I think my language centers might have been damaged when the world exploded.
Shaking his head slightly, he trailed his hand absentmindedly down her neck and laying it over her heart, tried again.
I understand completely...trust me. I'm not sure I'm capable of forming coherent thought right now...and anything I have to say I think you already might have guessed at. The rest is just working out the details...
Leaning his head over hers, he smiled, eyes half closed...he held there a moment. He knew that someday his logical mind might try to count her freckles, but that for now they just needed to be appreciated. Taking his hand from her heart, he brushed her cheek and kissed her across the bridge of her nose. Moving his head back up, he ran his hand slowly through her hair before kissing her softly on her lips and settling back down beside her.
Ginnie
18 years ago
"Yeah, exactly."
Smiling, she wiggled until she could lay her cheek on his belly, stretch her arm over his chest, and curl her leg around his thigh. She gave a soft sigh of content, that ended in a yawn.
"We can leave the details for later." Her voice was soft and quiet with the sleepy euphoria that had descended the instant she had gotten comfortable.
"Like you staying. We'll.." A yawn forced her jaw open until it made a small popping noise. She tried to remember what she had been saying, but it escaped her. Her lashes fluttered across his chest, before drifting closed.
"Oh, yeah you staying with me." Came as a sleepy muttering as she drifted closer to sleep.
Smiling, she wiggled until she could lay her cheek on his belly, stretch her arm over his chest, and curl her leg around his thigh. She gave a soft sigh of content, that ended in a yawn.
"We can leave the details for later." Her voice was soft and quiet with the sleepy euphoria that had descended the instant she had gotten comfortable.
"Like you staying. We'll.." A yawn forced her jaw open until it made a small popping noise. She tried to remember what she had been saying, but it escaped her. Her lashes fluttered across his chest, before drifting closed.
"Oh, yeah you staying with me." Came as a sleepy muttering as she drifted closer to sleep.
Alec Devereaux
18 years ago
Stretching out a bit, he felt her settling in for the long haul against him. Keeping his arms up and out of the way, he let her get situated before trailing his fingers though her hair.
More than content with his lot, he stroked her hair languidly until both found their slumber.
((OOC: Alec and Ginny out cold - continued in "Early Riser," please lock up))
"Like you staying. We'll.."
"Oh, yeah you staying with me."
More than content with his lot, he stroked her hair languidly until both found their slumber.
((OOC: Alec and Ginny out cold - continued in "Early Riser," please lock up))