What Will It Take, Victor Zsasz?

Making up for lost time.

Cara smiled as Victor silently lay next to her, the two had been awake for almost half an hour and were yet to say anything.

Victor turned his head to look into her eyes, he always appreciated the way they seemed to glow in the morning. She grinned wider, hoping he would be the one to break the silence but after a few more minutes she gave in.

"Long day?" Her tone was almost too casual making him suspicious.

"Maybe, will have to wait and see if Penguin calls."

She raised an eyebrow, she knew that today was one of the few days off she would have anytime soon with the city going crazy. Her hope was that Victor would spend the day with her, granted they couldn't really go out together but staying home was just as good in Cara's eyes.

"And if he doesn't?" Her tone now a little hopeful, she had made no efforts to hide it.

"Well.." He got the hint she was so loosely giving, rolling over so that he hovered just above her body. "I guess that means you're stuck with me." Victor did not stop the smile that etched its way onto his face as he bowed his head to kiss her neck, happy with how that had made her suck in a long breath.

Last night the two had made it into the bedroom, both having the same idea for how the night would end. Their night of passion instead became a night of peaceful sleep, the moment Cara's head touched the pillow she had gotten very drousy. Victor had not realised the lack of sleep he had been getting, that was until her soft cotton sheets made contact with his skin, her body heat radiated onto his and her scent filled his nose.

They had fallen asleep so quickly that neither one had realised the disapointment they felt at the lack of release until morning. The tension between them creating a thick atmosphere, being the reason behind the silence they had both endured.

"How about we make up for last night?" Cara's voice was smooth, almost seductive and for the first time, she had actually wondered when she had gotten so comfortable with Victor.

"Lets." He agree'd continuing to kiss and bite her neck while pulling down her panties.

Cara took a breathless moment to consider if they would always be this way. Even with this being the third time they would have sex, she had felt as though it was the first. Her body reacting the same way under his touch as it had then, her heart would pump harder following the thought of the dangerous lifestyle he continued to lead.

Her skin would light up in bursts of flames as his came into contact with it, the way his deep chocolate eyes would some how darken at the mere sight of her body lying under his.

A blush burned on her cheeks as she came back to reality, Victor smiling as he traced small circles on her hips with his thumb.

"Where did you go?" He whispered so softly that had anyone else been there they would not have heard it.

"No where." Her blush spread down her neck telling him she wasn't being truthful but he decided to let it go for now.

He captured her lips with his own, enjoying the fight she would put up to gain control. She would always lose to him. Not because she was weaker, he knew as well as she did that she was not, he was just the more dominant person.

His hands found thier way to her hair, tangling into it and giving a light tug. Her back arched up in response, pressing their bodys firmly together. Cara ran her hands up his back and along his neck, keeping their closeness while pulling at his boxers with her other hand.

He knew well that once she had her mind set, there remained to be no patience. He leaned back again in order to remove the final fabric between them. Her gentle yet expenctant smile was enough to bring a grin to his face, finding his way through his peppered kisses on her neck and along her jaw, he finally connected their lips once again while he aligned himself.

He pushed forward, taking every moment as slowly as he could manage. The sounds and sharp gasps that left her lips made doing so ever harder to accomplish. Victor paused, if only for a second, to look into her eyes. Although he had looked into them a hundred times he knew this was something he would never tire doing. 

The slow movement of her hips and the way she chewed on her lips told him to come back into reality. He moved with a slow rythm enjoying every inch of her before picking up the pace, hearing her breathing hitch with expectancy making him delve just that bit deeper, thrusting that bit faster.

Her moans filled the room, one in particular startling Smudge who had been asleep on top of the dressing table. She hissed and ran from the room making a sort of strangled laugh leave Cara's lips.

Cara was waiting for him to become so engulfed in what they were doing to make her move, the moment the opportunity presented itself she had done it. Rolled the two so that he lay flat on his back, the almost dazed look in his eye made her own glint with mischief.

Her hands pressed firmly into his chest, steadying her body, finger nails digging in just enough for Victor to widen his eyes. Her rythm too, began soft, slow and gentle as she dropped her head to kiss his chest, neck and lips. His hands remained on her hips guiding her movements with ease.

She took him by suprise and picked up the pace, straightening her back to sit upright while her bounced movements became harder.

He watched on at her chest, seemingly in a trace with the way her breasts would jiggle and bounce with every thrust. His struggle to gain control lost to her will.

Victor leaned up on his elbows, bringing his lips to her neck all the while he only grazed her skin. His hips began to move on their own accord, lifting to meet her thrusts with desperation. His chest rose further, meeting hers as he leaned one arm behind him to support his postition.

Cara grinned as his free hand wrapped around her throat, no pressure being applied yet. One hard thrust had her moan loudly and so the pressure began. She found her body moving hard against his, grinding down with every thrust. Everything becoming almost amplified and the building pressure inside her exploded with force.

Her body conintued until she was fighting against her shaking form, Victor inhaled a deep breath before his body caved into the deep desire he had been holding back. His release came quick, his grip tightening around her throat as a low groan escaped him, muffled by her hair.

Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.

Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.

Cara looked into his eyes with the familiar smirk rising on her lips.

"Just in the nick of time." She laughed out, still breathless and shaky.

"You better answer that." He grinned as she nodded.

She had yet to get off of him but remained there while she pulled her phone from behind her pillow.

"Hello." She greeted, her voice still shaking.

"Yes... Of course. I... Ahh!... Erm, no sorry, I'll be right in..." Cara hung up and slapped Victor's hand. He had decided, in his ultimate wisdom, that while he remained inside her he would have some fun while she was on the phone. He took her breast into his mouth and thrusted three times inside her.

She was not best pleased but could not stop the laugh that followed as she thought of how confused Alvarez had sounded on the other end.