Run With Me

Chapter Twenty Five - And it starts....

The spray of cold water was a brief reprieve from the need burning in his veins, but Kirk was going to take his time. She had asked him. All those weeks he had been asking and Terri finally asked him to be her mate. It was the question of equals. She was no submissive, but even the language of being an equal to him turned him on like nothing else. Now they were in the shower, warming both of them up from the blizzard still raging outside.

Peppering kisses along her jaw and down her neck, he suckled at the spot he intended to bite later, where her neck and her shoulder met.

"How many orgasms can you have before I mark you?" He said against her skin, licking the spot again before moving lower. Kirk could feel Terri straining at his hand, trying to get her own free. 

"Uh uh," he tutted, looking up at her through his eye lashes as his lips trailed over the top curve of her breast, "not unless you promise not to touch." Terri squeezed her eyes shut and groaned.

"That's... not... fair..." she moaned as her back arched. Kirk took advantage of the exposed nipple to lave his tongue over it.

"Oh, my sweet raven," he murmured as he switched to give the other nipple some attention, this time with a light graze of his teeth, "you made me wait for weeks. I think making you wait for an hour or two is more than fair." Terri began struggling against his wrists as Kirk looked up from where he knelt. Her green eyes flickered to ice blue and back as she looked down at him. The pale skin was flushed with desire, the steam warming her on the outside as he warmed her from the inside. Reading her face, he paused his ministrations, tone calm and serious, "do you want me to release you?" Consent had become a corner stone of his courtship, and he wasn't going to stop that any time soon. Terri closed her eyes and shook her head, causing him to sigh in relief. 

"If I cross a line, you just say the word red and I will stop immediately, at any time." Kirk would be more than happy to introduce her to some more intense bedroom games, but not now. This was different. And a safe word gave her a way to remain in control.

Terri's eyes flicked open at him and she leaned her head down to bite the top of his ear. Hard. "Green." Kirk captured her lips with his, tightening his grip on her wrists to ensure they were secured, his other hand coming up to pinch her nipple about half as hard has she had bit him.

"Oh, we'll play luv," he spoke against her lips, his hand trailing down her stomach to her hip and along the seam of her groin, "all night we'll play." He could feel the neatly trimmed hair he had glimpsed earlier in the cave, but the tease of trailing his hand so close was part of the fun. "Tell me," Kirk started spreading kisses down her neck again, his teeth grazing over the swell of her breast, "do you touch yourself when you are alone?" He watched out of the corner of his eye as he alternated between her breasts, gauging each moan and twitch, each shudder of her body as his hand continued to move over her hips and legs, always grazing just close enough to make her aware of his hand.

Kirk could feel his cock started to weep in desperation, but he was enjoying watching Terri's reactions just too damn much. Terri whimpered and he saw a slight nod of her head. Looking up at her, he slowly loosened his grip, "keep you hands back there or I'll stop and we'll just soap up and get clean. Understood?" He knew that if Terri touched him, he would have her pinned to the wall and rut her like a wolf in mating season. And he didn't want that. Terri just nodded again as he placed both hands on her knees and spread her a little wider, taking his time to look her her.She was a runner first and foremost, with lean muscle all over her body. She was smaller than him, but not slender the way some of the waifs walking around her campus were. Kirk wasn't concerned with breaking her, quickly pushing the thought out of his head that if she hadn't been in such good shape, she never would have survived the fall and subsequent climb into the cave. Shuddering, he took in her well formed breasts, a perfect handful and smoother than any of his fantasies. As his eyes gazed down her body, he landed on her pussy, feeling rather than seeing her blush at his confident stare.

Hands sliding up her legs, letting the water act as a lubricant on her skin, Kirk's eyes flicked up to Terri's face. She was blushing violently, biting her lip, clearly unsure of what to do.

"Answer me little raven," he purred, his hand stopping at the tops of her thighs, thumbs on either side of her neatly trimmed snatch. Kirk could smell her arousal, see it glistening even under the spray of water, "do you touch yourself when you're alone?" Terri's head jerked, her teeth biting down harder on her bottom lip. "Show me." Kirk waited for a moment, but Terri didn't move. When he looked up at her again, she was smirking shyly at him.

"You told me to leave my hands behind my back," there was laughter in her voice as she spoke, "I can't do both." Kirk answered with a growl and a grin.

"Then tell me how you do it," his fingers trailed over the wet hair, flicking the outside of her lips and causing Terri to spasm with the unexpected contact. Her whimper was the sweetest music to his ears.

"Um... I'll show you..." Terri's hands started to move when Kirk stopped her.

"Oh no, my darling," his grin was wicked as his hand again came around to wrap around her wrist, moving up so that their noses touched and his roaming hand pressed against the edges of her sensitive nerves. "You followed the first instruction so well that you refused to break it," he licked the outline of her lips, watching as they parted, her breath coming out in gasps, "now you can tell me how you touch yourself. Terri started to tremble, eyes closed, as she tried to control her breathing.

"I...uh..." her voice was breathy and shook as she opened her eyes to look at him again. She blushed even deeper and drew in a breath. "I would use my fingers," she looked down at the broad hand hovering over her, "It was never about pleasure, just the release after a run." Kirk groaned at the thought of her pleasuring herself after they had gone for runs together, even more turned on by the thought that he could have been helping her get that release instead of her being alone in the shower. Without him.

"And what do you think about when you use your fingers," his own danced over her nether lips, one finger sliding into the edge of the moisture and trailing up her slit, stopping to hover over her clit. Terri bit her lip again, refusing to look at him.

"Nothing," the word was mumbled over the lip caught between her teeth. Kirk repeated the motion of that single digit, slightly deeper this time. He grinned, hovering his finger just at the edge of her nerve filled button.

"Tut tut," biting the side of her neck hard enough to cause her body to arch, Kirk licked at Terri's sensitive flesh, soothing the sting of his bite, "you're so cerebral, you must think of something, or someone, while in the shower. Pleasure starts in the mind, after all," his teeth slid lower down her neck, his finger stroking a third time, slightly deeper and a little slower. He bit her again, causing her body to buck.

"You!" Terri cried out, thrusting her hips towards his finger, "I think about you, dammit!" Her body was shaking violently again, only from pleasure and not the cold. Kirk grinned, kissing the reddened flesh and pressing his middle finger firmly against her clit, his flesh slick from her arousal. It took everything in Kirk to maintain this game, when he wanted nothing more than to bury himself balls deep in her. Shifting his hand, he slid his finger slowly inside her, savouring the moan of pleasure that came out of Terri, his thumb landing just above the bundle of nerve endings. As he began to move his fingers, he moved up to kiss her again.

"I guess I'm not just a fantasy for you anymore, now, am I?"