Do You want Me?

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I woke up in bed, but when I turned over my hand found something solid next to me. I open my eyes and see Inchiki laying next to me, his eyes still closed. I notice the darkness of his eyelids, he must not have been sleeping well. I move closer and my eyes examine his sleeping face, mesmerized by every detail. His dark long lashes and his scars are all very beautiful, his nose I could tell has been broken before, but fixed by a trained hand. He didn't have any dark facial hair, not even stubble, but nothing indicated a recent shave. My eyes are drawn to his soft lips, and I hover my fingers over them. I notice a strand of hair that lays on his face and I brush it behind his ear.

This wakes him and his eyelashes flutter open. I look into his silver grey eyes and glance down, "So." I say, smiling, "What happened to nothing can develop, between us?" I look back up at him blinking my lashes.

He brings his hand up behind my back and nuzzles his face into my chest. I feel my cheeks heat, but my hand brushes the back of his hair. He stays like that for a few moments and moves his face up to start kissing my neck tenderly. Quickly he moves so he is holding himself above me, my body between his knees and hands. "I did say it was for your safety, which I still stand on." I smile, he smirks down a pulls up my wrists so my arms are above my head, pinning me. "After all, as you've seen, I am a dangerous man." His tone is teasing, but he waits for my response.

"Sounds like an adventure." I say back, smiling wider and getting turned on.

His eyebrows raise up, "Are you sure?" He asks mischievously, I notice he is in a loose tunic and pants that were also patched up. "Don't say I didn't warn you." I let out a small laugh and lean up to kiss him but he pulls away, his hair falling around his face as he looks down at me. "Since it's your first time, so I'll be gentle, this time." He says, his voice low and seductive, teasing me still. I was still in my garb from the party, my hard nipples showing through the fabric. I see his eyes wonder over my body and back up to my face with desire written all over it. I soaked it in, his need for me as strong as my need for him.

He kisses me on my lips, slowly and steady, my needs rise but he continues to pin me. We continue like that til I feel his tongue touch mine. I taste him as his snakes into my mouth and mine slip and move over each other. One of his hands moves down to my breasts and strokes it through the fabric. I moan in his mouth and he smiles while we kiss, his mouth moving down my jaw and kisses my throat. I arch my back in response as he moves down to the top of my breasts. He lets my arms free to untie my straps easily, and moves my top off. I help pull off the rest of  it and he grins before going to my lips to kiss and lightly nibble on them. I continue to moan, and he rubs the other breast with his free hand.

"Inchiki," I moan his name. He moves his hand from my breast, down to between my legs. I feel his fingers graze around, until he slips them between and inside me. I moan louder and move my body to ride his hand, sucking in breath as he fingers me. It was an overwhelming sensation to say the least, and I feel my mind explode. I turn my head and my knees pull in as I reached my climax and my skin glows pearlescent. I feel him move out of me and before he does anything else he looks down at me.

"Did you want to stop?" he asks me, smirking down at me. I sigh hot breath and shake my head, not looking at him as I was embarrassed by climaxing so easily. He moves to take off his shirt, sitting on his knees and I see his gorgeous body. I noticed where the scars were fading from my power earlier. I touch his chest, tracing some of them, like constellations in the sky. "That tickles." I look at him, his smile soft and his cheeks are a light pink. He glances away, and he moves to the edge of the bed. He grabs my thighs and pulls me to the edge suddenly. I see him pull my skirt off easily, my body totally nude. I look at him, "You can tell me to stop, if it hurts." I nod, happy to hear him being so open about my consent.

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