After Callahan's (1/26 NSFW!)

Jan 31, 2006 23:35

They took a taxi, cause Jonathan wasn't about to bring a girl home on the subway. She sat practically on his lap the whole ride, tongue invading his mouth, teeth biting at his lips. It was hot and amazing and it had been a while since he'd been with a girl that pushed his buttons this well. Luckily for him, the ride didn't last long and the cabbie ( Read more... )

girl!crowley, crowley, nsfw

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flash_demon February 1 2006, 08:03:22 UTC
Hands and lips don't stop moving, and once inside she tugs at his shirt. Her own tank top and short denim skirt aren't in the way, but his clothes are. She tears at the knot of his tie until it comes undone, hanging around his neck. Sliding her fingers in between the buttons of his shirt, she jerks hard and buttons skitter across the floor. Before he can protest, she kisses him hard, her tongue...the things she does with ehr tongue are just dirty...before she pulls away to kiss his neck. She kicks off her shoes and bites at his neck, whispering into his ear, "Lilith."

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master_of_fear February 1 2006, 08:29:19 UTC
Lilith, okay that was even hotter and she didn't taste like she was drunk but he really wasn't in the headspace to care.

"Jonathan, if it matters," he replies, pulling off his shirt and trailig his hands down to her hips, pulling her close and putting that amazing tongue of hers to use, "bedrooms that way," he explains nodding his head in the direction of the closed door. He turns her around, pushing her towards it while he bites at the soft flesh at the juncture of her neck and shoulder.

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flash_demon February 1 2006, 08:49:15 UTC
Turning and walking ahead of him, she undoes the button and zipper of her skirt and lets it fall. Pulling off her tank top, she drops it as well before walking through his bedroom door in a red thong.

"Come on, Jonathan-if-it-matters."

She flops back on his bed, hair wild and legs splayed as she leans back on her elbows.

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master_of_fear February 1 2006, 09:16:07 UTC
"Cheeky," he says, undoing his belt and the fastenings on his pants. They fall to the floor, along with his boxers as he makes his way onto the bed.

He drops to all fours above her, hands on either side of her shoulders. He moves as if to kiss her, but ducks away at the last second to lick across her neck, biting softly before moving on. He moves down, tongue dipping into the valley between her breasts and then he turns his head to concentrate on her nipples, flicking at them with his tongue and then biting down hard.

She had an amazing rack, really, just... the stuff of wetdreams. Moving his attention to the other one he looks up to watch her enjoy it.

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master_of_fear February 9 2006, 08:57:50 UTC
He takes the kiss, pressing into her, and grabs her hands in his own. He presses them into the bed. He knows it won't keep Crowley there, not if he doesn't want to stay, but it makes him feel good.

He licks his way across her jaw to her neck where he sinks his teeth in. It's to hard, way to hard, but it's exactly the way Crowley bites him when they do this. He wants to make it hurt, make her hurt. His cock pushes into her, over and over again but he knows what he wants.

He pulls out of her, lifting himself away from her, "Turn over, grab the headboard, spread your legs," he tells her, eyes dark with lust.

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flash_demon February 9 2006, 09:08:27 UTC
She closes her eyes as his teeth sink in, delighted that his little bird would want to mark him, to hurt him...in any body.

She watches the lust flash in Jonathan's eyes and quirks her lips in not exactly a smirk. "Anything you want, sugar. Up or down?" SHe rolls and gets on her knees, reaching forward to grab the headboard. Arching her back hard, she juts her ass up and offers it to him.

"Do it, lover."

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master_of_fear February 10 2006, 11:14:30 UTC
He's not even in the mood to pause to get her ready, he gets on his knees and pushes himself into her. Her cunt still wet and he begins to take her from behind. One arm wrapped around her waist to pull her backwards as his cock moves forward, he moves his right hand to stroke her face.

It's Crowley though, and he always wants to do more for Crowley. Moving his fingers to her mouth he leans forward, "Suck them," he whispers into his ear before he sinks his teeth hard into the side of her neck.

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flash_demon February 14 2006, 10:25:42 UTC
A familiar purr rolls through her chest at a slightly higher register, and she turns her head toward his fingers. Parting her lips, she takes them softly at first, then sucks hungrily as she thrusts back agaisnt him hard at each push.

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