tearmeanewone | rendez-vous + APPOINTMENT POST

[Oh she definitely wants it. That harder thrust pulls a surprised and pleasured cry from Elizabeth. She tightens her grip on Gai's hair and exhales with a little whimper when the wave of pleasure ends.]

I know you don't hide it, but... I know you're afraid of overwhelming me or hurting me. [She turns her head so she can brush her nose against Gai's.] But we have all day to be slow and loving. I just want to feel how much you missed me. And I want you to feel how much I missed you.

[Gai returns that brush with a nuzzle of his own and a soft kiss to her lips. It's strange, in a way... he's never had a problem being rough with any one his one-night-stands before. If given the choice, he actually enjoys his sex with a little pain mixed in, like the hairpulling he loves so much.

But when Elizabeth is in the picture, suddenly he finds himself being almost paranoid of hurting her. The reasoning behind it seems simple enough: it's because he loves her and doesn't want to cause her any pain.

If she really wants him to be more forceful, though...]

I want you to promise to tell me if I get too rough-- if anything I do hurts you.

[There's more than just a fear of causing her pain behind his question. Something deeper than that, but also something he doesn't want to go into right now.]

[Elizabeth hesitates for a moment, purely because she hadn't thought that it could potentially hurt. What Gai did to her had, for the most part, always felt good (save for that first time, but that was completely out of his control).]

[But if she started having second thoughts now, Gai would always be afraid he was going to hurt her. And Elizabeth knew she wasn't as breakable as Gai maybe thought she was, and she did really want to feel what wild, uninhibited sex felt like. Now feels like the best time because Gai's presence so easily yanked every reckless and unfiltered emotion out of her. She wants to know what happens when her feelings just overflow.]

[So she nods.] I will, I promise.

[The smile that makes its way onto Gai's face now holds a definite note of relief. That's all he needed to hear; as long as he can be reassured that she'll tell him if anything he does is too much, he can allow himself to stop being so worried about trying to control himself. He wants to do it fast and hard and wild, he wants to make her cling to him and scream his name and reduce the entire world down to just the two of them.]

All right, here goes.

[He draws back now, almost tantalizingly slow, until he's nearly out of her, then pauses, letting the anticipation build for a moment. It will give her the chance to prepare herself before he moves, because once he starts, he doesn't plan on holding anything back.]

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[Elizabeth nods as Gai affirms that he's going to start, mentally preparing herself for what might happen now. Yes, the pull is distracting and delicious, but somehow she manages to keep her wits and wait patiently for Gai to start.]

[...at least, she hopes he hasn't started yet. If this was his idea of 'wild'... Well, she can't believe that at all.]

[She won't have long to wait, and she hopefully won't be disappointed either-- once he's ascertained that she's ready for him to get down to business, he pushes back in.

Well, 'pushes back in' would be putting it delicately. It's really more of a slam back in, a rough thrust intended to bury him fully within her once more. It's possessive and most assuredly wild, possibly a bit more so than Elizabeth was expecting.

His hands slide down, repositioning themselves beneath her thighs to lift and spread them a bit for better access as he drives into her. It feels incredible already, and they've barely even gotten started...]

[It is definitely more than Elizabeth was expecting, but she isn't disappointed or upset. Startled, yes-- she gives a little yelp when Gai slams into her and she rocks towards the headboard.]

[But God, she feels him lifting her up and holding her open, and Elizabeth is a vibrating mess. Even biting her knuckle, she can't keep her pleasured noises to herself.]

[That yelp gives him pause for the briefest moment until he sees her biting her hand to stifle her pleasured cries, and that's all the incentive he needs to continue those harder thrusts. There's something thrilling about throwing caution to the wind like this and just letting his body's instincts take over. It's primal and maybe a bit animalistic and that's why he loves it.

And Elizabeth's body is welcoming it, slick and yielding and god it feels so good like this, the friction driving him to near-madness already even after such a short time.

Gradually he becomes aware that Elizabeth isn't the only one making noise-- that he's making little almost-growls with each thrust, sounds born from the sheer passion of the moment.]

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[There is indeed something thrilling about embracing the more primal side of sex, Elizabeth is finding. She'd always loved Gai's strength, and now she's feeling it throughout her body as he holds her up and presses in over and over and over.]

[She matches Gai's little growls with high, keening cries. One of her hands gropes downwards and covers one of the hands Gai is holding her up with.]

Faster, please! [She's definitely revving up her engine now.]

[And he's all too happy to oblige, picking up the pace and intensity of his movements. His hips are practically snapping against her now, the bed rocking beneath them with the force of his thrusts until it actually bangs against the wall with a solid thump.

The first thud startles him until he realizes just what that sound is... and then he's smirking and aiming to make that happen again because he finds that to be hot.

Proud of his strength? Maybe just a little.]

[The headboard striking the wall gives Elizabeth a bit of a start too. And when she realizes what it was she gives a little laugh of delight that's quickly cut off when Gai starts up again.]

[Lifted up as she is, Elizabeth still manages to find a way to leverage herself up into Gai's thrusts. It feels too good to not involve herself in the process somehow, even if her own pushes are uncoordinated and weak. She makes up for it in the desperate and wanton sounds she's making.]

[Because she's close, even with muscles aching she's nearing that edge.]

[It's been a long time since Gai has really been able to let his control slip like this. Even during their previous encounters, there had always been a part of him that was holding back out of fear of hurting or overwhelming her. An irrational fear, perhaps, but one that he wasn't able to shake until she'd told him that she wanted it hard and unrestrained like this.

Now, with that permission granted, he's letting his body take over, pounding into her with almost reckless abandon in a desperate rush towards the finish. Dimly he becomes aware that she's trying to meet his thrusts even in her awkward position, and now he shifts to lean back just slightly, allowing her more range of movement. But since his hands are occupied...]

You can... use your hand on yourself...

[He sure as hell wants to see that.]

[Gai's quick and deep movements are pushing her very quickly towards that finish they're both running to, and so Elizabeth nearly shakes her head when Gai suggests she use her hand. It feels as though the second she touches herself, she's going to lose it.]

[But given then angle, Gai probably has an absolutely perfect view. The last few times Elizabeth had touched herself Gai had been nearly drooling--it could be a similar and very exciting result if Elizabeth just tested it out a little.]

[Still gasping and moaning, Elizabeth lets her back touch the bed completely again and she reaches up to rub her middle and ring fingers over her nub, pressing it down towards where they're joined. Now that feels amazing...]

[It's a very attractive view, if Gai does say so himself. There's something unbelievably erotic about being able to see himself sliding into her, how swollen and wet she is and how she's stretched around him...

And then she actually does put her fingers on herself, and Gai can't help it-- the sight is like an electrical current straight up his spine, and he shudders and lets out a rough groan, his eyes fixed on where her fingers are and what they're doing.

He slows his pace just slightly to make it easier for him to watch, not even bothering to hide just how much he likes what he's seeing. In fact, the look on his face may be just the slightest bit predatory...]

You... nnm, like watching me do this, don't you? [Elizabeth can barely get the words out, but her eyes are locked firmly on Gai's. He's aroused, so is she, and she's wondering if they're about to hit a breaking point of some kind. She closes her eyes and presses harder, which surprisingly doesn't hurt even though Gai is hard and her fingers aren't exactly giving out.]

I like when you watch.

I love it.

[He shivers again, unable to tear his eyes from the sight. It isn't just watching her that turns him on so much; it's the knowledge that she's pleasuring herself by what she's doing and the fact that she's willing to do it so that he can see.

His control is slipping a little, his thrusts growing harder and less measured, but he doesn't want to climax, not just yet. Not until he sees her reach that peak first.]

... and I want you to keep it up until you come.

That's-- going to be soon...! [Elizabeth bites her lip again, trying to keep herself under control for a few more moments at least. Gai loved what she was doing, she didn't want to end it so soon.]

[But she wasn't entirely naive. She knew generally where to put pressure, what spots were her favorite and so on. The fact that Gai was watching, was helping her along in a very big way, only hastened the process.]

[Her other hand creeps up to her breast, and she cups and squeezes a little. Did Gai like that too...?]

[Now it's Gai's turn to bite his lip in a desperate attempt to keep himself from losing it right then and there. Perhaps he'd underestimated just what his request would do to him... no, there wasn't really any "perhaps" about it. Elizabeth was touching herself for his sake and loving every moment of it.

His own muscles tense as he tries to hold back; Elizabeth will no doubt be able to feel him twitch inside her as he struggles to maintain his control. But he continues pressing into her even so, wanting them to get there together, even if it won't be much longer.]

That... makes two of us--!

[She can feel it, and takes Gai's tensing as a sign that she should just let go and fall over the edge. Both of them wanted to climax together, and Gai had essentially given her the 'after you' when he'd told her to keep touching herself until she came.]

[Elizabeth nods jerkily and starts sliding her fingers over more of herself, allowing them to part to stroke around Gai's length. Every sensation makes her buck harder against Gai's hips and into her hand. She knows what's on the other side of all of this work and she wants it so badly by this point. Her voice keeps rising, getting sharper and higher until it's not a little soft lusting cry--it's bouncing off of Gai's walls. And finally she finds words she hasn't used before, but given how dirty the entire scenario is she goes right ahead.]

Gai, I'm coming! I'm coming, oh God, Gai! [There's a few more wheezing pants, a few more squeezes between her legs, and she comes with a cry that can probably be heard down the hall.]

[Were Gai in possession of more of his mental faculties, he would probably be both impressed and amused by Elizabeth's choice of words. As it is, however, his world is reduced entirely to the sensation of Elizabeth around him, hot and slick and squeezing him so deliciously, and the sight of her fingers stroking herself (and the fact that she's touching herself around him is so hot that he's pretty sure his neurons just stopped firing for a moment there) with near-desperation.

He meets those bucks of her hips with sharp snaps of his own, sending the bed ramming into the wall again, and her cries are matched by his own grunts as he just drops all restraint and pounds into her.

He's barely clinging onto his self-control when she tells him she's climaxing. It doesn't quite process in his mind at first, but then he feels her muscles clamp down hard around him and he's sailing right over the edge along with her.]

So am I--!

[And that's all he can manage before coherency is lost to him and he finishes with a couple more jerky thrusts and a sound that is more of a strangled moan than anything else.]

[Elizabeth can keep her hips up while Gai gives his last few snaps, but once he's come over the edge with her Elizabeth can't stay up anymore. She just lets her body go slack onto the bed and tries to catch her breath.]

[Although Gai still has enough sense left to catch himself before he flops down on top of her, his mind is too blown to be capable of much beyond just hanging there, breathing hard as his mind tries to come back down from orbit.

Moving at all is out of the question just yet.]

[For about a minute and a half, Elizabeth can't do anything but breathe heavily and stare blankly at the ceiling. That was over very quickly, by their standards, but it felt good. She wouldn't want it to be their usual thing, but feeling Gai as such a strong presence over her felt reassuring in a strange way.]

[Once she's come back down, she reaches up to thread her fingers through Gai's hair and attempt to nudge him down to her. She needs to hold him now, she wants something soft and quiet to follow what she feels was a terribly emotional moment for her.]

[He shifts easily, settling down so that he's atop her with his weight resting on his elbows. The act was short yet intense, and he's still getting his own bearings after what they'd just done. Not that he didn't enjoy it, of course. He loved the intensity and the pure, raw passion of the moment.

But now it's over, and that passion has ebbed and shifted into something soft and tender, and cuddling sounds like the perfect thing right about now. He lets her guide his head down, then moves it the rest of the way so that he can give her a soft kiss and just let his lips linger against hers.]

[And she keeps pressing her lips, firmly, against his until she has to breathe. But she holds that moment as long as she can, even if she feels spent and weak under Gai. The depth of feeling is still in her heart, and this way she can convey it without moving too much.]

I needed that.

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