His hands are in my hair,
his clothes are in my room.
And his voice is a familiar sound.
Nothing lasts forever,
but this is getting good now.
[T.S.]
~
Scarlett was melting against his touch, their surroundings becoming a hazy blur as all she could focus on was the feel of his lips on hers. Her hands were threading into his hair, her fingers running through it as their kisses became needier. He was biting on her lower lip, pulling on it as she quietly whined against his lips from the sensation, her skin setting on fire. It seemed to encourage him more, his hips pressing into hers roughly, his hands trailing down my back slowly, holding her closely to him as they kissed.
He groaned against her mouth, her tongue trailing along his lip as if to eat up the noise, the sound so seductive to her ears. Her hands were running down his chest, working underneath his coat to feel the silk of his dress shirt, his muscles tight against the fabric.
A roar of thunder pulled them apart, the noise startling the pair as they looked upwards, noticing the heavy clouds that had appeared in the previously clear sky. As if on cue, they began a torrential downpour, the heavy rain pouring on them both and drenching them.
She quickly grabbed his hand, starting to run with him towards the nearest door, the two out of breath as they reached indoors. She looked at him, his hair slick against his head, rain drops across his freckled cheeks as he smiled at her. She felt her own hair wet and unkept from his fingers during their kisses, her clothing wet and heavy against her petite frame. It didn't bother her in the slightest however, as she was grinning at the handsome man in front of her.
The two were quite a sight, looking like drenched rats as they continued to run through the corridors, leaving wet footprints in their trail. They were whipping around corners and chasing each other up the stairs, their faces red and both panting heavily during the chase, finally making it back to her room and shutting the door firmly behind them.
He grabbed her, pressing her up against the door to reattach his lips to hers once more, his large hands cupping her wet cheeks and caressing them in his fingers as their tongues worked together. She felt herself getting so lost in the dizzying haze of the man before her, his scent filling her, the way his large frame was holding her against the door driving her wild with lust.
She roughly pushed his coat from his shoulders, letting it drop messily to the floor in a wet puddle as he did the same with her scarf. Her hands were roaming all over his shirt once more, feeling him through the fabric as he held her tightly to the door. His lips left hers, soft and yearning kisses being trailed across her cheek and jawline, downwards to her neck. Her head rolled back against the door as he kissed below her ear, licking her sensitive skin before sucking on it, drawing a longing moan from her lips as he marked her in such a tender spot.
Her hands were gripping the fabric of his shirt so tightly, her eyes closed as she focused on the feel of his lips roaming her neck, kissing, licking and sucking on new spots that they would discover. His hands were trailing lower, lifting one of her thighs to wrap it around his waist, his hips pressing against hers once more with a groan. She whimpered, feeling his arousal pressing against her core, only layers of fabric separating the two.
He looked up at her, his lust and desire evident in his hooded eyes, his hand returning to her cheek to caress it softly as his other hand remained on her thigh. He seemed to shift in that moment, leaning in to press a tender kiss on the corner of her mouth.
"God, Scar..." His voice was low and husky, her insides turning at the sound. "You're driving me crazy."
She leaned in, pressing her lips to his once more, dragging his lower lip between her teeth and sucking on it. "You've no idea how crazy you've made me feel over the years."
He sighed from the sensation of her teeth, his lips forming a smirk once she let them go. "Is that so?" She nodded her head in response, leaning in to kiss him, so addicted to the way his lips felt on here, but he pulled back. He smirked at her still, his hand coming up to play with the jewel resting against her bare neck. "What if I told you that you've been holding my mind hostage since the very first time we spoke."
It was her turn to smirk up at him, attempting to hide her shock while continuing their playful exchange. "Is that so?" She mimicked. She didn't want to allow her mind to begin overthinking his words, to try to determine if they were true or said out of flirtation, that could wait.
He nodded his head, her head reaching out to grip his shirt once more and pull his strong body towards her. He complied, allowing himself to be moved as his hands rested on the door either side of her head, leaning down to kiss her more fiercely, their kiss hungrier and rougher as the tension within them grew.
His movements grew bolder with every second that they spent kissing. His hands moved to cheekily cup her ass, grabbing a handful in each before using it to lift her body. She wrapped her thighs around his waist with ease, squeezing his body gently with them as her arms wrapped around his neck, their chests pressed together as he carried her towards her bed, their kisses becoming messier.
He sat on the edge of the bed, her legs straddling his lap as her hands ran through his wet hair, running down to hold his cheeks in her hands. He worked her coat off of her, throwing it down on the ground as his arms wrapped around her, rubbing circles against the fabric of her dress. His fingers gradually working lower, brushing against the soft skin of her outer thighs, her dress having ridden up from her position. He felt the bare skin, his hands on the gap between the fabric of the dress and where her stockings lay against her thighs.
She whined softly against his lips, pressing him down against the bed with a smile, loving the way that he shamelessly grinned up at her. She leaned down over his body, reconnecting their lips once more before gripped her, rolling her on to her back. He braced himself over her, pressing his body to hers while resting his weight on his arm, her thighs wrapping over him. She could feel his arousal poking at her once more, his trousers restricting him.
Her hands reached for his shirt, slipping them between their bodies so that she could begin undoing the buttons, which was difficult when his lips found her neck once more. He was sucking underneath her other ear, nipping at the skin while groaning quietly against her ear.
"Tell me what you want," his voice was rough. "What you need, Scar."
She moaned softly as he bit harder against her skin, the feeling of his lips peppering kisses in a trail to her collarbone sending shivers through her spine. "You. I need you Sebastian."
He pulled back from her, shrugging his shirt off now that she had undone all of the buttons, letting it fall in a heap with her coat. "You're sure?" He said as he looked down at her.
"More than anything." She confirmed.
Her words had unlocked something within his brain, causing him to dive back down on top of her, smashing his lips on hers for another crushing kiss. His hands were roaming her body, pulling her gently upwards so that his fingers could unzip her dress, pulling the fabric from her skin.
She lay in front of him in her lingerie and stockings, her legs gently parted to allow his body to rest between them on his knees as he stared at her. His eyes were taking in every detail of her figure, full of lust and desire as he admired her. "You're the most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes upon."
She blushed at his words, any thought of insecurity leaving her mind as she watched his intense gaze, his hand softly rubbing along the skin of her thigh. She felt so alive from his touch, from the way that he was staring at her body. She was feeling like she were in heaven and that her mind would come crashing back to Earth in an instant.
In some ways, it did.
He leaned forward again, his mouth finding her cleavage as he left little kisses along the tops of her breasts, his hands fondling them through the lace of her lingerie. His tongue was running along them, his fingers pushing down the straps and undoing the fabric, throwing it from her body and over his shoulder. He ran his fingers all over them, taking one into his mouth as he licked and sucked, groaning softly from the feeling.
Her thighs twitched at the sensation of his tongue and lips, her eyes watching him intently as he mumbled more compliments while licking and kissing his way to the other breast. "So perfect... gorgeous... Oh God."
He paid so much attention to each one, ensuring his tongue had explored every last bit of skin he could find. She could feel how aroused she was from his touches, her panties wet for him and his praise, his fingers teasing her inner thighs as he continued to focus on her breasts.
"Sebastian," she whined his name softly as his fingers trailed teasingly.
His eyes were watching her as she whined for him, his brown hues darkened with desire as she spoke his name. He continued, his tongue running down her stomach, his body shifting so that his face were between her legs. His lips started an assault on her thighs next, licking, biting and sucking the soft skin, taking his time leaving marks upon her. She was twitching beneath him, barely containing her growing frustration as he teased her so, his enjoyment coming from her building desire for him.
She was about to scold him when she felt his tongue running across the centre of her panties, a single lick through the fabric causing a moan to leave her lips. She could feel his tongue through the fabric, he was so close to touching her and yet so far still. She looked down at him, as he removed his tongue once more, playing with it against his lips as he smirked. "You taste incredible."
He pushed her panties to the side with a sudden urgency, burying his face between her thighs, his tongue lapping against her to lick up her arousal. Her head was thrown back against the pillows, loud moans leaving her lips as she relaxed against his tongue. He was licking her so deeply, his face pushed against her as he moaned against her heat, another rush of arousal hitting her body at the thought of him being so turned on from her.
He continued to lap her up, his tongue exploring her as he suddenly pulled back, practically ripping her panties from her body. She gasped as he forced her thighs further apart and held them down against the bed, his lips wrapping around her sensitive bud as he licked and sucked on it. His tongue was dancing across her, her thighs quivering under his hands as she could feel her pleasure building.
He encouraged her further, praising her as he gradually teased his index finger inside of her, her back arching against the sheets at the feeling of his finger inside of her. He slowly began to work it as his tongue remained focused, wanting to draw out her pleasure as he slowly worked a second finger inside of her.
Her body was quivering, her eyes firmly closed and head rolled back as she loudly moaned for him, her back arching further as her thighs gently shook. "Sebastian- please." Her voice was weak and desperate, only causing him to become more determined to help her find release.
Her fingers wove their way into his hair, pulling and tugging on it roughly as she found her release, her orgasm hitting her roughly. She gasped and moaned for him as the pleasure hit her, her hips pushing her heat further into his face to ride out her pleasure against his tongue, his fingers curling inside of her in a way that left her whimpering for him. She could see the stars and fireworks behind her eyes, her body coming completely undone beneath him.
"Sebastian." She moaned out weakly as he withdrew, his face glistening in the dimly lit room. His cheeks were reddened from his determination, his smile broadly spread across his face.
She leaned her weakened body upwards, her bare chest pressing against his as she licked his lower lip, tasting herself on his lips somewhat possessively before bringing him in for another breathtaking kiss. They worked together, their hands fumbling to release him from his trousers, him breaking their kiss to pull them down once they were undone.
She palmed him through his underwear, feeling his thickness and hardness through the fabric, how the tip was lightly wet in arousal. She smiled against his lips upon realising just how much he wanted her and how delightful his impressive size would feel inside of her. She was aching to feel him at this point.
She hastily pulled his underwear down, setting her eyes on him for the first time. She wrapped her hand around him, stroking him gently as she looked up at him, his eyes closing as he groaned lightly in pleasure. She brought her lips to his neck as his head rolled back, beginning to leave small marks of her own across his freckles, olive skin as she played with his hard length within her hand.
He leaned over her once more, pressing her back gently to the sheets as his hand rested beside her head. He was on his knees between her thighs, letting his length rub against her slickness as they moaned into their messy kisses, her hands tangling within his hair.
He hesitated, as if waiting for her to confirm once more that this is what she desired. "I want all of you." She spoke softly, her voice evident for the deep rooted want she had for him.
"And I, all of you." His voice was soft, his hips moving to align himself and push gently inside.
She gasped at the feeling of being stretched by him, a tinge of pain accompanying the pleasure beginning to stir within her once more. His movements were slow as they adjusted to one another, gentle moans and kisses being shared between the two, their actions softer than before as they began to moved in sync.
Gradually, his thrusts began to deepen, thrusting every inch of him inside of her with each movement. Her thighs wrapped around his body tightly, her body pressing against his as she felt waves of intense pleasure running through her from him filling her so deeply.
They couldn't keep their lips from one another's as they moved as one, their moans muffling and hands softening to display more tenderness. Her heart swelled at the feeling of him caressing her while his length was buried inside of her, his actions making her feel so cared for and loved as they shared such an intimate moment.
Gradually, his hips began to pick up speed, beginning to pound into her as they both craved more. She was whimpering beneath him, her hands clawing against his skin as his face buried into her neck, his kisses lazy as his hips dove into her with more force. He removed himself from her, rolling her over on the bed with a gentle slap on her ass cheek as he positioned behind her, his hands resting on her hips as he drove into her again.
He was drilling into her with much more force, her body bent over initially before he gently pulled her up to him by her hair. His fingers loosely wrapped around her throat, holding her to him as his face buried against her neck, his fingers running down her body to rub her sensitivity again.
Her body quivered against his, his soft praise in her ear sending her tumbling into an abyss once more. She cried out for him, his arms coming to wrap around her shivering body to steady her as he continued to pound her, his release coming only moments later. She whimpered at the feeling of his seed being buried inside of her, his length pulsing around her as he moaned her name into her ear, the sound so sinfully delightful.
They collapsed moments later in a tangle of limbs within the sheets, her head resting against his chest. He stroked through her hair gently, his breathing eventually calming as the two lay there in a state of bliss.
She had intended to speak to him and to understand this new dynamic, what he felt of her, why he had kissed her initially outside. But her eyelids were heavy from their lengthy evening, her body lightly sore from the pleasure he had given her. Her eyes began to close, being lulled to sleep by the feeling of his naked form pressed against her and his fingers running tenderly through her hair. He sensed this, placing a soft kiss on her forehead as he whispered to her.
"Goodnight my sweetheart."