SIN

scene 6

A/N:
This is a scene taken from one of the stories I've been writing (with a few adjustments)... So, yeah.

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Agnes laid unblinking on top of her warm blankets. She then blinked her eyes once, twice, thrice. Wow, she thought dazed. There's a man in my house. The scientist rolled on to her stomach and pressed her face into a pillow. There is a freaking man in my house.

The thought made the corners of her lips curl into a cheeky grin. Agnes pressed her face harder into the pillow to prevent her sudden burst of uncontrollable giggles. She rolled onto her back once more and sighed dreamily. Just then, her bedroom door creaked open and hurrah, if it isn't the man in her house himself!

"Mind if I come in?" Thanatos--Nate asked.

Agnes need not respond because he was already in the room before she could answer. Instead, she scooted to the side to provide room for him on the bed. Nate didn't think twice before sitting down and eventually laying down beside her. Together they stared up at the bare ceiling, neither one of them bothering to say a word.

The scientist's thoughts were random but later wondered over to the man beside her. They've been under the same roof for a month now and tonight was the night he graduated from sofa to bed. For the past month, their relationship had been solely casual and friendly but lately Agnes noticed a burning want slowly building up inside her. She wanted to experiment, and not the kind where you use beakers and chemical reactions.

Oh no, she wanted physical reactions.

Slowly, carefully, Agnes played with the hem of her oversized shirt before dragging it up to expose her panty-shorts and pale stomach all the while making eye contact with Nate. The man beside her stared long and hard into her eyes before his hand reached out to touch her stomach. He paused, then without breaking eye contact, slid his hand up and under her shirt.

He took ahold of her left breast, adjusted himself, and then took hold of the right one too. Agnes closed her eyes in satisfaction as she felt him squeeze her. He palmed her breasts and pinched her nipples, and soon she was groaning in approval. Nate lowered his head and kissed the middle of Agnes's chest, he then kissed the patch of skin under the right boob.

Lower and lower his kisses went until finally he reached the elastic band of her underwear. He situated himself between her legs and pushed her knees wide apart. Nate hooked a finger into the band before dragging it down and pulling it entirely off. Using two finger, he spread the labia to further expose the clitoris.

Agnes whined under his touch and bucked her hips to make him continue. Nate leaned in and kissed her clit before sucking it into his mouth. The scientist moaned in gratification as her hands snaked their way to grip onto his dark hair. The man swirled his tongue around before going back to trailing open mouthed kisses, leaving the clitoris to kiss and nibble on to her inner thighs.

The scientist tried to control her breathing as she squirmed beneath Nate. The action caused Nate to look up. Bright sapphire blue clashed with heavy lidded gray, and instantly the last bits of control Agnes had over herself dissapitated. She moaned, her breathing turned ragged--she could feel electricity humming inside her.

Nate's pale face split into a grin--Agnes's moans was something he would never ever want to forget. He continued his kiss and nibbles, leaving love bites all over her inner thighs and abdomen. Then, when he finally felt like he wanted to stretch his human body exploration, he kissed his way back to her clitoris. The man made a humming noise before going further south.

He grazed her entrance using the tip of his tongue, then dragged it back to her clitoris. He did this a couple more times before focusing back to her tight hole, giving it open mouthed kisses--basically eating her out. Agnes was beyond help by then, she was completely at his mercy. Apparently, Nate wasn't satisfied with this. He wanted her moaning louder and begging harder.

He poked his tongue against her entrance, and soon enough, he was tonguing her. He bobbed his head up and down, moving his head around so he could slide his tongue in and out of her. The room was filled with sloppy wet noises and desperate moans of delight.

Agnes felt her toes curl and her grip on Nate's hair tighten. She began rolling her hips and bucking upward to meet each of the tongue's thrust. She was finally reaching her peak, and with one last thrust, she felt bliss. Pure, hot, bliss.

The two took a moment to catch their breaths. Nate noticed how Agnes's legs were shaking and grinned goofily. He crawled up beside her and pulled her into his chest. There was a silence between them before they burst out laughing.

The end.