Shadows of the Past

Malakai · 06-21-2012, 08:41 AM

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WC:771+ - OOC Points - 7

Axelle's lower body may have been covered by that little skirt she wore, but the material didn't do much to disguise or hide the increased scent of the female's arousal that radiated from her, given his close proximity. His mind locked onto the trail of her fingers, her touch a little more dangerous now as it trailed once more down his chest and torso and began toying with the waistband of his jeans. His breaths were growing a little more rapid with every inch she lowered, and they hitched some feeling her undo a button of his pants. Their heavy breaths were all that Kai heard for the moment, that and the quickening beating of their hearts. When she spoke, telling him she never asked him to control himself, her tone of voice was captivating and caught him off-guard somewhat. His strength was fading quickly.

All of a sudden, there was a million things to think about, to focus on; the movement of his own hands as they skimmed along the top of her skirt, threatening to dip beneath the material, the sultry look in her eyes, the shallow breaths they were both taking and the way her breath ruffled ahainst his fur, the path her fingers took against his lower body, how close they came to what he was growing desperate for her to find... Ah, how hungry he was growing for her, to have her, to take her as his, to sate them both. In low, husky tones, he answered her comment. "Well, one of us has to control ourselves..." The way he looked into her eyes, reached right into her soul, she would know what he meant - that if they both gave in to their desires now, yes it would be amazing, but it wasn't enough for Kai. He wanted it to be mindblowing, and that only came with the build up of anticipation, letting the sparks between them continue to burn them until they were totally consumed by passion, by lust, by the need for each other.

Her final words gave him a way out, and he held onto them tightly. She had said that having no door wouldn't pose an issue, but when she now mentioned the lack of it, he knew she wanted privacy for their first mating. He did, too. It was his first time, too. His first time mating with someone who understood him, whom he actually enjoyed being with, someone whom he wanted and who wanted him in return, for more than just the physical act. With her bite, Kai felt her body pull him close, and he again felt his resolve begin to slip. His breaths again hitched, and he let it out in a snort, knowing that as her fingers brushed beneath his jeans, they were only the barest distance from his own arousal, already grown. He was half a second away from throwing his plan out of the window, of just pinning the female down and driving into her, but pulling all the will he had left together, the black male growled at himself before easing back, out of her grasp. But as he did so, he let his own hands lift over the material of her skirt, letting it remain where it was, covering what it needed to. He wanted to wait, to feel the agony of his need for her, knowing that she felt the same torment. Because it would make their first time so spectacular, that it would be worth it. However, part of him could only resist so much, and briefly, Kai let his hands once more grip her thighs, sliding them up beneath her skirt, letting his fingertips move closer to her heat than before, brushing against her upper inner thighs for the shortest of moments before he pulled back from her, having to gasp for air.

"Then we will wait... For a more suitable location." His blood rushed through his veins, burning within his raging body that looked so calm on the outside. He had a hard job shifting his gaze from her form as she lay on his furs but eventually, he looked down at his unfastened jeans. God, they had been close. His muzzle finally broke into a dark smirk. "Thank you for your company today, Axelle... I hope to share it again very soon." It was his way of suggesting that she leave, not that he wanted her to, God no, but he knew that if she stayed, he would continue to be tempted. He needed a while to calm himself and his body down, after all. He hoped she wasn't offended.

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