TreadLightly (treadlightly) wrote,
@ 2013-01-09 12:37:00

To Know That You're Mine - from Garbage, #1 Crush
With the world constantly in danger, they haven't had a lot of time. Before that, they had the winter ball, various dates, but mostly a lot of coming and going, or busy, social nights. Now, after dinner, drinks, dancing, and a whole lot of flirting and promises, it was time to make good on some of them.

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"Now, Miss Stark..." he begins, closing the hotel room door behind them. "You're all mine. Cel-phone off."

Because that would be just their luck.

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	anyastark 2013-01-09 07:09 pm UTC (link)
	Anya gave him a look and arched a brow. "I don't know if I should be turned on my the forcefulness, because we know that's a big turn on for me, or go with my usual Stark tendency to buck authority. It's a toss up." (Reply to this)(Thread)

	treadlightly 2013-01-09 07:16 pm UTC (link)
	He moves in close to her, with a small grin. "Would it help any if I told you you get handcuffed to the bed either way?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	anyastark 2013-01-09 07:29 pm UTC (link)
	"Possibly. Though if I buck authority does it get me the caveman routine where you throw me over your shoulder and carry me to bed?" A girl likes to explore all options. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	treadlightly 2013-01-09 07:32 pm UTC (link)
	"That almost guarantees extra Stark trouble. How about if you get the caveman routine, plus bonus getting your clothes torn off, even if you're good?" He can't help but tease back. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

anyastark
2013-01-09 07:43 pm UTC (link)

Anya wrapped her arms around his neck, pressed up against him and kissed him. "Sold."

Anya smiled at the feel of hard chest muscles pressed up against her chest. Buck was a nice assault on the senses. Hard muscles moved easily under firm skin. Stubble lay along his jawline on the occasions it was there. Anya really loved it when there was stubble. Blue eyes Anya could get lost in and the smell of some light cologne.

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treadlightly
2013-01-09 07:49 pm UTC (link)

He knows its her favorite, and just late enough in the day that he has the stubble going. The dancing has just the light tones of sweat accompanying the hints of cologne.

He also knows what else she likes. There's those few moments of kissing, embracing, letting her just feel him next to her. And then he presses his point - hand going to the zipper on her dress before he's pulling it off her shoulders hard. He'll avoid ripping it if he can... if that attempt doesn't slow him down more than a couple seconds.

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anyastark
2013-01-09 11:24 pm UTC (link)

The delicate fabric gives way easily and tears, but Anya doesn't care. It was only a thousand dollar dress and meant very little. Getting time with her boyfriend was worth more. Being naked with her boyfriend was worth a whole helluva lot more.

He wasn't the only one trying to remove clothing. Her hands tugged at his shirt and she tried to get it up over a muscled chest and over his head.

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	treadlightly 2013-01-09 11:33 pm UTC (link)
	He lifts his arm so she can get his shirt off, leaving it by the wayside. As soon as that's done, he keeps his word - she goes up over his shoulder, one arm lifting to help keep her steady there while the other first tugs her panties down hard, then gives her a swat on her bare ass on the way towards the bed, in promised caveman style. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	anyastark 2013-01-09 11:47 pm UTC (link)
	Being tossed over his shoulder was something she expected. The slap to her bare ass was not. She squealed when his hand hit her rear. It stung, but it turned her on more. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	treadlightly 2013-01-09 11:49 pm UTC (link)
	He gives her another swat, then another, just enough to pinken the skin a little as he walks. When his hand is just a little warmer for having delivered it, his fingertips gravitate to her sex instead, stroking her nether lips firmly before pushing between them. He stops only when he has to open the door to the bedroom. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	anyastark 2013-01-10 12:10 am UTC (link)
	Anya squealed with each swat and it just turned her on more. Then came his fingers. The squeal turned into a deep moan as his finger entered her. Somehow she kept herself from trying to get down to her feet when he stopped. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	treadlightly 2013-01-10 12:13 am UTC (link)
	"Don't worry, more of that later." he comments, flipping her off his shoulder with the bed to cushion her, working on rolling her over so he can cuff her hands behind her back. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	anyastark 2013-01-10 12:25 am UTC (link)
	Anya let herself be handcuffed. Normally she wasn't comfortable about being restrained, but she had complete trust in Buck. He wouldn't hurt her and if she started having problems he would remove the cuffs. "There better be more of that and more," she said. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	treadlightly 2013-01-10 12:34 am UTC (link)
	"Lots and lots more." he agrees, working on assisting her off the bed to kneel in front of him, hands cuffed behind her back. "I may just have you do something for me, first." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	anyastark 2013-01-10 12:42 am UTC (link)
	"I'm naked, bound and kneeling on the floor in front of you. What can I do for you, Master?" she teased. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	treadlightly 2013-01-10 01:01 am UTC (link)
	He's fairly quick in finishing shucking his clothing, just tossing it off to the side before moving to stand in front of her. A hand goes to her hair, helping guide her mouth towards his erection. Not that he expects she needs much help. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	anyastark 2013-01-10 01:40 am UTC (link)
	Had her hands been free she would have wrapped fingers around the length of him and stroked him a bit before using her mouth. As it were, she didn't have that luxury. Instead of taking him into her mouth, she started licking him as if she were licking an ice cream cone. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	treadlightly 2013-01-10 03:14 am UTC (link)
	He seems entirely ok with that bit of improvisation. His fingers twine in her hair, finding a good grip, hips shifting only slightly in time with her motions. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	anyastark 2013-01-10 07:38 pm UTC (link)
	Anya was quite encouraged when he put his fingers in her hair and shifted his hips. He was in control of the situation, but right now she was in control of the moment. Yes, she was going to torment him a bit with light licks and teasing him with her lips. She couldn't just give in and give him what he wanted. That wasn't who she was. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	treadlightly 2013-01-10 07:52 pm UTC (link)
	He's well aware its not who she is, and unlike her, he's alright with being teased, at least to a degree. Especially when he can use it as extra motivation to 'punish' her later. He just tightens his grip, continues to shift his hips, encouraging her playing, and lets her show off her skills. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	anyastark 2013-01-11 12:39 am UTC (link)
	Anya teased him a little longer before she took the length of him into her mouth. She moved her mouth slowly up and down the length of his erection. Her tongue worked him while her mouth moved. She even hummed a little to add another sensation to it. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	treadlightly 2013-01-11 07:53 pm UTC (link)
	He continues to shift his hips in time with her motions: unhurried, enjoying her teasing and build up. The motions stroke his length against her lips and tongue, while the humming and extra stimulation draws a low, drawn-out groan. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	anyastark 2013-01-12 12:35 am UTC (link)
	That moan was exactly what she was aiming for and was quite pleased with herself. Anya increased her speed and sucked a little harder. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	treadlightly 2013-01-12 12:51 am UTC (link)
	Great speed and effort is met with an increase in his own intensity. Gripping just a little harder, he begins rocking his hips in a steady rhythm, meeting her motions with his own. The groans accompany small shudders through his muscular frame, and, with a bit of time, both increase in frequency and intensity. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	anyastark 2013-01-12 01:15 am UTC (link)
	Those were definitely good signs. Anya continued her efforts. She applied pressure with her tongue as her mouth moved on him. She opened her mouth a little and very gently put her teeth on him. Slowly she raked them along the length of him. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)