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urbandev ([personal profile] urbandev) wrote2009-02-10 06:14 am

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Sunlight? Yes? That's better.

[Filtered From Cloud//To Friends]

Zack has left the City. We should redistribute housing again. I don't like the idea of Cloud living alone.

[identity profile] browning-baby.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
"It's the quieter ones you have to watch out for."

Her legs parted to give him all the room he could want, pulling him in eve closer with her hands as she murmured happily into the kiss.

[identity profile] urbandev.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
He laughed softly against her lips, pressing in for another slow kiss. His hands worked her shirt over her head slowly, and he only broke away long enough to tug it off her head before coming back to trail kisses down along her shoulder.

[identity profile] browning-baby.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
Her head turned to nuzzle murmuring lips against his hair, shifting a little restlessly under him. "... you so were plotting this."

[identity profile] urbandev.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Wasn't," he protested, stroking over the bare skin. "But I'm not above taking advantage of the opportunity."

[identity profile] browning-baby.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
Slow heat builds along the skin he stroked, making her squirm a tiny bit.

"... forget the opportunity. Take advantage of me."

[identity profile] urbandev.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
He purred, sliding against her and cupping her breasts lightly, letting his thumbs flick over her skin.

"If there were a plan, that would most certainly be part of it."

[identity profile] browning-baby.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
Sighing softly, she lazily arched up, pushing closer to his wonderful hands. She didn't bother to muffle her moan as she let her eyes slide closed.

"What else would be part of it?"

[identity profile] urbandev.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
He purred, pulling back enough to watch her reactions to his touch. If she was beautiful in her normal state, then when she was like this -- he didn't have words. She was radiant.

Not to mention hot as hell.

He pressed his mouth to her neck, leaving a trail of kisses down her skin as he moved his mouth to replace his hands. "Maybe you should tell me."

[identity profile] browning-baby.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
Her head tipped back, baring her throat to him without thought. She was always expected to be in charge, so when he took the inititive it was a real treat. The lower his lips moved, the more she shuddered and squirmed.

"I don't plan ahead so much."

[identity profile] urbandev.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
He purred against her skin, slowly tracing patterns on her stomach before he kissed over the ticklish spots.

"Pity. I thought you might have some ideas." His fingers danced over the hem of her pants, and he began to slide them off her hips. Every inch of skin he revealed he covered in nuzzles and kisses, his touch light and teasing against her.

[identity profile] browning-baby.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
She giggled and wiggled, skin prickling. The wriggle morphed to a slow roll of her hips, suddenly very eager to help. All traces of sleep were gone now, disappearing into the warmth building just under her skin.

"I think on my feet."

[identity profile] urbandev.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
He chuckled as he pushed the sweats low enough for her to kick free of, gently nudging her legs apart again. He ran his hands down her thighs, encouraging her to bring her knees up as he kissed a random path along the silky skin there.

[identity profile] browning-baby.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
Lust hazed eyes cracked open to peer down her body at him, a hand rising to abently card through his hair. Each kiss pulled a soft sigh to her lips as she pulled her knees up, one leg sliding along his side.

".... tease."

[identity profile] urbandev.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
He smiled, cupping her gently and brushing a thumb against her clit lightly.

"I have no intention of teasing you, love." His breath came hot against her skin as he nuzzled in closer. He moved his hand down slowly, pressing a finger into her as his tongue found the sensitive bud and flicked it gently.

[identity profile] browning-baby.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
There was no way she could've muffled the whimper, not that she cared. Her attention was pulled between her legs; to the sudden flare of heat under her skin and the soft strands of his hair running through her fingers.

"Oh God..."

[identity profile] urbandev.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
He didn't want her to muffle the whimper. In fact, he wanted to hear many more just like it. He loved the sounds she made when she forgot herself, almost as much as he loved feel of her fingers carding through her hair.

Rather than respond, he stroked against the roof of her channel with the finger inside her while his tongue circled lazily against her. He kept his movements deliberately slow, wanting to stretch this out as long as he could.

[identity profile] browning-baby.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
That blissful itch was already starting to grow as she writhed down against him, groaning his name. The soft noise shifted into a sharp cry, her body jerking a little as a bolt of pleasure sheared through her when his finger found that just perfect spot.

"... fuck. So gooood...."

[identity profile] urbandev.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 01:07 pm (UTC)(link)
A tiny little shiver went through him as she spoke, and he moaned against her body, letting the vibrations travel through her. His fingers dragged over the spot again before pulling back and thrusting into her. After all, he wanted to drag this out, and he needed something to hold in reserve for the end.

[identity profile] browning-baby.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 01:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Another whimper was pulled from her throat as she felt him moan. Everything he was doing threatened to send her over the edge too fast, but she didn't care. It all felt too good and she knew she wanted as much as he could give. Her hips were moving now, shifting restlessly with the pace his fingers and lips had set, speeding up a tiny bit to try and make him push a bit more.

[identity profile] urbandev.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 01:18 pm (UTC)(link)
His free hand wandered over her hip, stroking the curve soothingly as she began to whimper. Regardless of how insistent she grew, he kept the pace of his tongue and fingers slow, occasionally breaking the pattern to flick the tip of his tongue directly against her clit.

[identity profile] browning-baby.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 01:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Each pass of his tongue across her clit sent her closer to climax, but he kept the pace slow much to Anita's dismay. She was breathless now, the whimpers gone, replaced by low groans that choked off a moment with each flick against her sensitive flesh. Slim fingers tightened a bit in his hair, silently pleading for just a bit more.

[identity profile] urbandev.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 01:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Understanding, he slipped a second finger into her, again brushing them against the sensitive spot near her entrance. The circles around her clit grew tighter, so he was just brushing against the sensitive flesh with every pass, but he kept things leisurely, refusing to speed up no matter how delicious her fingers felt in his hair.

[identity profile] browning-baby.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 02:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Anita whined her frustration, pushing back against the wonderful press of his tongue and fingers. Her fingers were trembling now as she inched closer to release, but the climb was slow, not the headlong rush she was so used to. Her muscles rippled down to close on his fingers, craving just as much of him as she did.

"... stubborn."

[identity profile] urbandev.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 03:41 pm (UTC)(link)
That got a laugh. "You wouldn't want it to end too quickly, love, would you?"

His kiss were still sealed to her body, and every movement brushed against her, never solid enough to push her over.

[identity profile] browning-baby.livejournal.com 2009-02-12 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Her heels dug in a little as she shot him a baleful glance down her body. Her hands were shaking now, the muscles in her legs tight with tension.

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