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Wanting

Jan 19, 2005 16:20

Wes never gave me a chance to say anything to him, cuz the next thing I knew, we were kissing and fuck if I didn't have flashbacks to the one night. I pulled away from him long enough to pull off my shirt, and yeah, I was wearing a nice lace black bra under it. I gave him a look that pretty much said, What else did you expect? before I hopped up ( Read more... )

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dark_wesley January 20 2005, 10:00:56 UTC

There was a particular heat in the way it felt to kiss Faith. It was something I thought I'd forgotten, but of course, I hadn't at all. And it wasn't in the slang "that was hot" sense, either-- it was a flame's heat, searing and intense and almost painful up close. The flame flickered-- not the heat, though-- as Faith pushed back and stripped off her top to reveal a bra that I'd have found quite fetching if I weren't in such a haze of want, a flash of her familar, challenging confidence on he face.

Familiar also was the feel of her launching herself against me, long, strong legs wrapping around my hips, gripping me like a vise. My arms circled her body as she hit, my hands cupping the firm curves of her arse in support a moment later. Faith's mouth drew a warm wet trail along my neck.

"Want you, Wes..."Hot breath in my ear was followed by a flash of sharp, pleasing pain as her teeth closed on the flesh. Without really thinking about it, I turned us as one and began walking us back into the room, a tangled mess of limbs and ( ... )

wesleys_slayer January 20 2005, 11:11:36 UTC

We managed somehow to make it to my bed, but no thanks to me. I didn't care, I wasn't really thinking too much, especially once Wes started to undo my jeans. Almost came right then and there when he whispered into my ear as he started stroking me.

"I left Los Angeles and everything else behind when you called. You just needed to ask..."

"Asking now, Wes," I managed as my eyes opened to see he'd taken his shirt off and impulsively, my fingers went right to his chest. My hips were already moving up against his fingers as my own ran down his front leaving little red marks behind.

Fuck. I was gonna die. Right now.

Brain was fuzzy, but I think he was saying... saying that he'd been wanting me too. He left for me? Not cuz of the Slayer gig, but meI lifted my hips so I could help him get the damn jeans off, and this time I actually was able to give him a smile. Not cuz I was feeling brave or anything; more like... remembering. My thongs were soaked, and I was panting as I nodded to him ( ... )

dark_wesley January 20 2005, 14:25:08 UTC

"Asking now, Wes..."Faith's stomach tensed, and the flesh under my fingers was already hot and soaking slippery wet... and I found, as I started to explore her, remembering what I'd found before, quite smooth. I gave her a cocked eyebrow and a questioning smirk that she saw through heavy-lidded eyes. Her hands found my bare chest and drew hot red scratches down my skin ( ... )

wesleys_slayer January 21 2005, 13:31:59 UTC

I shuddered watching him lick my juices off his fingers. Fuck, there was nothing sexier than that.

"Faith..."

And my panties were gone in less than two seconds, my hips moving up to try and fuck his cock that wasn't even there for me yet. I ran my own fingers down my body until they hit my pussy and dipping them in, licked one finger clean and painted his lips with the other before grabbing him for a hungry kiss.

Take it back. Tasting me on Wes' lips? That was the sexiest thing ever.

His jeans came off and I was rubbing myself against him until his boxers were as soaked as me, our kisses getting harder, cuz... it wouldn't be enough. It would never be enough.

"I need you, but... I don't have any... protection."My eyes opened a bit, and I smirked at the frustrated look on Wes' face. Rolling us over, I licked my way down his chest and tugged at his boxers until the came off and his cock was there waiting for me. Yum ( ... )

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dark_wesley January 26 2005, 11:35:36 UTC

Faith looked more than a little suprised at my more, shall we say, frank and forward attitude, and I had to admit that I got no small amount of satisfaction at shocking her, even just a little. I was surprised right back, though, by the response.

"Ok."

Acquiesence from Faith? I'd expected a little rebellion, and certainly giving as good as she got, but agreeing that quickly? It wasn't what I would've guessed, though I'd have to admit that it, too, gave me more than a little satisfaction. On the other hand, I thought as Faith shifted to a higher position so she was straddling my hips, I didn't want her being any kind of shy and retiring, either.

"So... fuck me, Wes. I know you want to, know you've been thinking about your cock slamming into me..."

With a hungry smile, I realized that I shouldn't have worried about Faith turning into a shrinking violet in bed. Rolling her hips, she rubbed the hot slickness of her pussy against the ridge of my cock, soaking it, but not moving quite enough for me to slip inside her.

"Bet you've ( ... )

wesleys_slayer January 26 2005, 13:59:44 UTC

My bra was still on, but my tits had fallen out until they were pushed up and together like they were on some kinda display rack - so to speak - for Wes to play with. And holy shit, he did. His fingers were touching my tits and twisting them, until he pinched them hard and a moan escaped my lips.

Fine, I was more than happy to lose this particular little game.

"Wouldn't you like to know what I've thought, hmm? Oh, I've given you a hell of a lot of consideration since that night, Faith, and maybe, if I'm so inclined... I'll let you know."

Really? He had?

"Really would like to know, Wes," I panted as he kept twisting my nipples harder and harder and, fuck if I wasn't gonna come just from that. But before I could do or say anything else, he grabbed me and our mouths were attacking each other. I wrapped my hands around his neck to press him closer to me, cuz I wanted this fast and hard, but I wanted it to last. Didn't make sense, but... wasn't really sure when I'd get another chance like this. So I let my tongue slip into his mouth ( ... )

dark_wesley January 27 2005, 09:36:20 UTC

"Really would like to know, Wes..."

'I bet you would' was the reply that clicked into place just as Faith pulled me into another burning hot kiss, but I knew there was more than just bravura in the idea. I wanted Faith to know just how often I'd thought about her since we'd parted ways, and I wanted her to know what I'd been thinking-- a sentiment that surprised all the guarded, private, closed-off parts of me. Honesty, I realized-- I wanted more than anything to be brutally and nakedly honest with Faith ( ... )

wesleys_slayer January 27 2005, 23:06:43 UTC

"I thought about you, too... Stroked myself off to the memory of being inside your pussy as you came on it, and the hope that I'd get to feel it again..."

Looks like Wes was 'feeling inclined' or something, cuz that was a helluva lot more than I figured I'd get from him. I shut my eyes, smiling, just trying to get a picture of naked Wes with his hand around his cock and his mind filled with nothing but me. Pictured him coming all over himself and wished I'd been there to lick it up...

Fuck, where had that thought come from?

I leaned closer to him and rolled my hips before I started pumping his cock harder, pinching his chest as his teeth grazed my tit. "Shoulda... told me... before..." Cuz then you coulda had me, Wes. Anytime. Don't you fucking know that by now? Isn't it obvious? You came to save me and I've done nothing to deserve it, oh fuck, nothing... nothing but hurt you...

"I've wanted you so badly, Faith... for so long..."Since when, Wes? Since SunnyD? Since I had you tied up? God, we must both be fucked in the head to want ( ... )

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