for mippi and tar

Jan 16, 2010 12:47



This is what happens when all the fic i've read decides to form itself together and accost me in my sleep!

Title:(title less as always...)
Rating: NC-17, I know, I was surprised too
Pairing: Richard/Kahlan Summary: Kahlan gets some relief
A/N: Against all my judgment I'm being forced to post this by certain people *cough* virkatjol  and  relaxjolene

He could tell by the way she leaned forward in her saddle trying to ease the pressure between her legs that he'd have to take care of her soon. He wanted to be the only one to give her pleasure, jealous of even her own fingers when they were together.

That night he pulled her into the woods after him. Knowing  what he was doing she stopped; bracing herself against a tree quickly bunching her skirt above her waist exposing herself. She was so desperate. He moved to cover her with his body. Dignity forgotten her bare leg catching his waist. He hoped no one found them.

She was covered in wet, he gathered it, easing two fingers into her body. A hand fisted in his shirt the other at his neck his lips sucking at her shoulder . She arched into his palm  thumb catching the top of her slit pushing her closer to the edge. Jerking unevenly into him unable to maintain a rhythm on his hand she breathed his name begging. He obliged her by sliding a third finger to join the other two opening her further, the slick sweet slide of his fingers thrusting in her brought a gasp . Her hand at his neck moved down grasping at his wrist willing him deeper holding him in.
He felt her coming. Richard pulled back to watch as her eyes opened wide darkening to the sky. Time seemed to stop as he felt the concussive release of her power wash over him, her body held stiff against him.

Thumb playing softly over her clit prolonging her climax he grinned. Her eyes focusing on his face again as the fog slowly dissipated in them . She let out a satisfied sigh relaxing into him  His hand at the small of her back  held her tight to him easing his fingers out of her slackening grip. Resting his palm on her stomach.
Kahlan grabbed at his hand  bringing him up to her mouth licking his fingers clean. The back of her tongue sucking the tips with added promise. He hissed a  groan pulling her mouth to him roughly kissing her, tasting her. His body  taut with need  wanted his turn. He'd have to wait. Despite being gone only minutes  they were already in danger of being interrupted.
 As she replaced her skirts he gripped her shoulders pressing his lips to her again in a quick rush. They would have to explain why they were  both so flushed after a walk in the woods but they were used to the excuses now

fanfic, rating: m, blame virkatjol, ship - richard/kahlan, fic - lots

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