Alex Steele (Mar 23, 2011 1:33:43 AM)
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Alex Steele (Mar 23, 2011 1:38:08 AM)
*Once they arive, alex moves to her side as she gets out of the car, picking her up again, carying her from the garage to the bedroom* We have gone slowly long enough my love... you have let me use the training wheels as long as I needed, and now... I have learned to ride. May as well learn to pop a few wheelies now. *he smiles at her* You have shown me I can be comfortable in my own skin, and you have marked me as yours. You carry my -child- love. I think once we have gone that far... *he smiles* May as well learn to play while we are here.
Aislinn Connelly (Mar 23, 2011 1:42:10 AM)
::she felt him pick her up, and she shifted, so she could face him directly, arms sliding over his shoulders, his chest and back still a bit tender from where she marked him up the prior two nights, just starting to scab over completely. She'd taken pleasure in sliding her hands over him, soothing poultices over his body. Long legs wrapping around his hips, as she watched him:: You... are going to ride without training wheels? ::she asked softly, fingers brushing through his hair, caressing his skin as they moved inside again, past her suitcase that wasn't completely unpacked yet, and she grins to him:: I imagine there is not much we cannot do at this point...
Alex Steele (Mar 23, 2011 1:48:22 AM)
I may skin my knees, but they will be honest wounds. Besides, I really -like- this bike. *he looks deeply into her eyes, her fingers ausing electric shocks all over his body, especially when she toys with his fresh wounds from her fingers, leanign into her touch with a deep sigh* Why deny ourselves at this point? I have made my choice, you have let me move at my own pace, but you can't crawl forever. What do you want to do tonight, my love? *when he settles ontop of her in the bed, he presses his hips solidly against hers but is very mindfull of his weight on her stomach*
Aislinn Connelly (Mar 23, 2011 1:53:02 AM)
::she smiles, watching his eyes:: I... love this bike. ::she slid her hands all over him, needing to touch him, and wordlessly, she slid her hands to his abdomen, snaking up beneath his shirt, letting it rise up on her wrists as she slides it up his body, removing his t-shirt with alacrity. Her eyes move to look over him as she did, hungrily, licking her bottom lip unconsciously:: You think I would deny myself now? ::she pauses, her hips arching to his as she answers honestly, simply:: You... I want to do -you-.
Alex Steele (Mar 23, 2011 1:55:43 AM)
*His chest bare now, he lenas down to kiss her deeply* Then do -me.- We have all our lives to make our dreams come true. Pick one, and it's yours. Any dream, love. *he leans down suckling the lip she just licked into hs mouth, worying it with his teeth just firmly enough to bruise it a little. He rolls his hips into hers and she can feel how ready his body is for her, trainign the rugged denim he wears*
Aislinn Connelly (Mar 23, 2011 2:02:01 AM)
::she grins:: I plan on it... I want the simplest one now... in -our- bed... ::she watches him as she slides one hand up, going over the back of his head, fingers entwining in whatever she can grip onto, and she already had her other hand reaching down, squeezing him just slightly, enough to tease him, her thumb reaching up and popping the button on his jeans. He's rewarded with a soft moan as he teased her lip, already looking bee-stung as she leaned up, and as she slipped her mouth from his, she leaned in, teeth grazing along his neck, before she bit down, juuust hard enough to draw a single drop of blood with her canine::
Alex Steele (Mar 23, 2011 2:05:36 AM)
*He groans, feeling her hands in his hair. she can feel how much he enjoys having his hair pulled and wants her to do more of that. He loses mental focus as she squeezes him. the only thing he can think about as she touches him like that is how he aches to be inside her, to claim her in this bed, their bed. He offers up his neck to her and as her teeth peirce his skin, he has an idea* Bite me harder, love. I need more blood. *he speaks through clenched teeth, hissing his pleasure as she breaks his skin, the primal forces within him coming rushing to his bidding*
Aislinn Connelly (Mar 23, 2011 2:11:56 AM)
::and she kept her hand there, pulling his hair, and she pulls his head back, a bit more forcefully, as her tongue trails up his neck, licking the blood she's drawn before she bit down harder, her canines slightly elongated this time, and he can feel the warm trickle down his throat, sliding down his skin as she lets her hands slide over the front of his pants once more, passing over before she used one hand to drag his jeans off him::
Alex Steele (Mar 23, 2011 2:16:03 AM)
*He cries out, his head pulled back forcefully. He likes that she can take him this roughly and be unafraid. In his mind he is an old war horse, and not a fragile creature. He purrs as she licks up his blood, then feeling her bite into him more powerfully, he twists his neck, openign himself in her mouth. As his eyes lose focus he lets his magic loose, coursing through teh life blood he is spilling to lengthen his hair, letting her fingers find better purchase. As she pulls his jeans off, she discovers he wasn't wearing anything under them. His own hands move to her jeans. His fingers are clumsy with lust and unable to work the button, he relies on strength to force it and the zipper. He pushes her pants down as far as he can with his hands before bending a leg up to catch the crotch of her jeasn with his foot and kick them the rest of the way off her, before pressing himself down upon her again*
Aislinn Connelly (Mar 23, 2011 2:21:52 AM)
::he could feel her reassuring him, that -her- war horse, had plenty in him to make a good attempt at taming the filly in his arms, and she felt the hot splash of his blood against her, dripping off her lips, her chin, spilling down her throat, the vivid red was a stark contrast against the pale skin. Both hands free now, as his pants are down, she purred with delight at noting nothing was in her way now. She hadn't been wearing anything beneath hers either, but that wasn't new, as she wriggled to be free of her jeans, exposing herself to him as she wriggled. The blood on her neck trickled down into her shirt, staining it red, the droplet sliding smoothly between her breasts:
Alex Steele (Mar 23, 2011 2:28:08 AM)
*He keeps his mind inside hers, lettign her tug the hair to what she feels is a proper length, looking for what she would find most atractive. He arches, rubbing his length against her body teasingly, tempting her. he watches his blood soak into her shirt, and his hunger can no longer be controlled. with one hand he presshimself into her just a little, and he leans down to kiss along her neck, biting her hard as he thrusts into her, taking her on the bed they now share. He lets his teeth dig into her flesh. He hasn't done anything to his teeth to sharpen them, so he bruises her before he breaks the skin.*
Aislinn Connelly (Mar 23, 2011 2:36:19 AM)
::and... his hair ended up down past his shoulders at a rapid pace, her fingers sliding through his hair, pulling, tugging and demanding more as his hair drifts to mid-back. He could see the hunger go almost feral in her eyes as he teases her, and she lay back on the bed, dragging him with her, as she slid her thighs apart for him, welcoming him towards her, his prize, his mate, as she hissed in a breath as he broke her skin. Her hips arched up to greet his, sinking him inside her, as quickly and fully as possible, needing him as badly as he did her. She leaned in, kissing along his jaw, nips and kisses along his skin::
Alex Steele (Mar 23, 2011 2:41:46 AM)
*The first night was urgent, but the tenderness was appearant, now there is a burning desire. She has marked him as hers, she has molded him to fit her desires and he remembers the way her pheremones affected him. He is claiming her fully in the bed, driving himself into her with the entention of forcing thoughts of anyone else she may have shared her life with from her mind. The nips and kisses serve only to hone his hunger for her. Planting one hand on the bed, he grabs her by the hair, pulling her mouth to his, kissing her fully with her blod still dripping from his lips and chin*
Aislinn Connelly (Mar 23, 2011 2:47:59 AM)
::and it was instantaneous, as she felt him grab her, taking her, and the pheremones were back, in full force as she used her hands to slide his new hair back and away from his face. It was a tender gesture, amidst a frenzy of desire, as she slid her legs around him, her hips rising to greet his at each thrust, as she desperately clung to him, starting to moan against his skin, as she started to kiss him just as deeply, as though she was starving for him, unable to hide her extreme desire::
Alex Steele (Mar 23, 2011 2:54:01 AM)
*the new longer hair tickles him, he isn't used to it, but if it is what Aislin wants, by god, it is what she gets. She is -his- mate, and nothing will keep him from cliaming her. He gets a wild animal look in his eyes as he pulls himself suddenly out of her. She can feel that the civilized portions of his brain have gone earily silent, his barbaric heart thundering through his being. With no tenderness at all he pulls her shirt off of her, tossing it to the side of the room, then rolling her onto her stomach. With one hand, he grabs the back of her hair, yanking her onto her knees in the bed, coming up behind her, taking her animalistically. He leans down, locking his teeth on the nape of her neck, grinding the disks of her spine between her teeth. He growls savagely in her skin as his long hair flows around her neck and shoulders*
Aislinn Connelly (Mar 23, 2011 2:59:32 AM)
::she watched him and she smiled, having done this on purpose, and she could feel him savagely rip the shirt off, revealing bare breasts to his sight, the dried blood trickled down between her breasts, and she lands on her stomach, she's pulled back, her thighs and knees parted as she felt him yank her to him. A loud purr as she feels him take her, and claim her as his. She snarled softly back, acceptance of him as her mate, one hand reaching around, gripping onto his hip and pulling him to take her harder::
Alex Steele (Mar 23, 2011 3:04:06 AM)
*As she urges him to take her harder, he responds instantly. This isn't even Bad Alex in his mind, this is something, ancient dark and powerful. He drives himself mercilessly into her, lost in the thundering drums of his heart as his wounds splatter along her perfectly bare and pale back. Using his teeth to pull her harder onto himself, he grolws, feeling himself building to a much needed release. it had, after all been hours. She can feel him becoming more rigid and knows that he is once again going to give her his esence. He reaches out with his magic, blood and mind and the forces of raw creation, letting her feel the ancient mysteries that course through him as he begins to groan*
Aislinn Connelly (Mar 23, 2011 3:11:32 AM)
::she moaned as she felt him start to take her again, and she only increased the amount of pheremones exiting her pores, letting the scent mingle, dark promises, his mate, his child, his family, and his magic, all wrapped up in one moment. She let loose her own magic, letting it bind and twirl with his, letting them become one in each way they can. Wrapped up in his mind, his spirit, his body, she let them entwine, pushing him to his very limits. He can see his teeth splitting her body, her delicate skin split beneath his teeth, her blood oozing and flowing down his lips, down her back, as she arches back, and he could feel her release, unbidden, unexpected, it was sudden, harsh, and all-encompassing::
Alex Steele (Mar 23, 2011 3:15:13 AM)
*He feels her magics and her body reach her release, and knowing that he has pleasured his mate again, this young, beautiful thing finding her release with him, it is too much for him to stand. He pulls at teh flesh of her neck, crying out wordlessly as with one last savage push he drives himself deeply into her. He surges on teh tides of the moment, losing himself in the extacti sensation. The depths of pasion and savagery rip from his very soul into her as he finaly comes to the conclusion of this act, holding himself inside her, her neck still within his teeth as he gasps for air, feeling himself aspirate the blood from her neck as he does*
Aislinn Connelly (Mar 23, 2011 3:18:35 AM)
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Alex Steele (Mar 23, 2011 3:21:11 AM)
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