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


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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.

"
"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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[info]treadlightly
2013-01-13 07:44 pm UTC (link)
That was his goal, after all, see how many orgasms he can drag from her in a short time. Both hands go to her hips, finally releasing the cuffs, helping brace him while he slams into her as hard and fast as he can.

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[info]anyastark
2013-01-13 09:03 pm UTC (link)
"Oh gods, yes," she managed to say while he slammed into her. This was how she liked it. Hard and fast.

Her body eagerly responded and the tightness inside of her quickly grew until it snapped again, sending her over the edge. She screamed his name as her orgasm washed over her.

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[info]treadlightly
2013-01-13 09:06 pm UTC (link)
Even with all his conditioning, he's sweating and tensing. His stomach clenches tight, holding back and keeping up the pace. Fast, hard and relentless. He's well aware his own climax is fast approaching, but is trying to wear her out all he can on the way.

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[info]anyastark
2013-01-13 09:16 pm UTC (link)
Had she been capable of any coherent thoughts at the moment, she may have thought he was trying to punish her or branding her as his own. As it were, she couldn't think of anything except the feel of him and the sensations he was creating inside of her.

She didn't have any time to come down from the second orgasm before her body started building toward the next. Have to love stamina and super soldier serum.

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[info]treadlightly
2013-01-14 11:09 pm UTC (link)
That was part of the point - he knows she likes him pushing her buttons, being a little controlling. And likes it hard and forceful - to a point. He's trying to push that limit in her, reward her for her patience while he built it up, made her wait. And, ok, there may be a little of claiming her as his own.

He's almost there, super soldier serum or not. His muscles ate tensed, breathing labored, and he's sweating buckets, but he holds on, tightening his stomach muscles and pushing himself hard to hold out for just one more from her.

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[info]anyastark
2013-01-14 11:53 pm UTC (link)
Her body responded to his efforts and didn't let her come down from the high, but instead started the climb back toward the breaking point. Her shoulders and upper arms were starting to ache from having her hands cuffed behind her back, but it wasn't enough to distract her or her body from his efforts.

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[info]treadlightly
2013-01-15 12:04 am UTC (link)
At this point, his breathing is mostly deep draws, released in long, low groans. His muscles are all quivering with the strain of holding back and pressing his pace, but he keeps on, relentless. Not far from done, but wanting to hear her, and feel her orgasm one more time.

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[info]anyastark
2013-01-15 12:34 am UTC (link)
Her body was overstimulated and with his efforts the tightness inside of her grew quickly. Another orgasm washed over her and she tightened around him. Anya was breathing heavy and a sheen of sweat covered her.

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[info]treadlightly
2013-01-15 12:47 am UTC (link)
With a louder groan, he finally lets off, giving in to the sensations he's been fighting with. He hits climax as well, filling her with his heat in wave after wave. The hands gripping her hips shudder with the release, along with the rest of his muscles, slowly easing up after all the effort. Throughout, he remains buried deep inside her, hips pressed to her ass.

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[info]anyastark
2013-01-15 12:48 am UTC (link)
"You are amazing," Anya said when she caught her breath. "That was amazing."

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[info]treadlightly
2013-01-15 12:51 am UTC (link)
For a bit, he's still recovering his breath. With all the strain, though, once he has control of his muscles again, he reaches over to the bedside table for the keys to unlock her hands, before more or less collapsing on the bed.

"You're pretty damn incredible yourself."

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[info]anyastark
2013-01-15 01:19 am UTC (link)
Anya rubbed her wrists. They were raw and starting to bruise from the cuffs, but she didn't care. She stretched out next to him and put and arm and a leg on him as she settled in.

"You bring it out of me."

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[info]treadlightly
2013-01-15 01:24 am UTC (link)
He takes one of her hands, helping massage some feeling back into the wrist with some pressure point work.

"I do my best."

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[info]anyastark
2013-01-15 01:55 am UTC (link)
She held her wrist to his mouth. "Kiss my boo boo and make it better."

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[info]treadlightly
2013-01-15 01:59 am UTC (link)
He grins, kissing her wrist, then up her arm to the crook of her elbow. "Better?"

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[info]anyastark
2013-01-15 02:08 am UTC (link)
Anya chuckled. "Much." She leaned up and kissed him. "I love you."

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[info]treadlightly
2013-01-15 02:17 am UTC (link)
He returns the kiss, then nestles her back in against him. "I love you too, Anya."

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[info]anyastark
2013-01-15 02:25 am UTC (link)
"Now I just need to invent a device that stops time so this moment doesn't have to end." The sex was incredible and something she couldn't get enough of, but she did love the cuddling afterward.

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[info]treadlightly
2013-01-15 02:30 am UTC (link)
"Rather than risking a Stark with time control, I'll just suggest that we make sure there's a lot more moments like this."

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[info]anyastark
2013-01-15 02:36 am UTC (link)
Anya chuckled. "Agreed, but I think it'd still be neat to invent a device to stop or slow down time. Or I just need to get my hands on the Time Gem."

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[info]treadlightly
2013-01-15 04:59 am UTC (link)
"You're dangerous enough without great cosmic power. But cute."

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[info]anyastark
2013-01-15 03:23 pm UTC (link)
"Awww. Phenomenal cosmic power would be awesome, but sometimes that cuteness is just as powerful."

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[info]treadlightly
2013-01-15 05:37 pm UTC (link)
"The Avenger in me prefers to limit the number of folks with crazy, cosmic power. Cuteness, however, is entirely acceptable."

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[info]anyastark
2013-01-15 11:01 pm UTC (link)
"See, there you go dashing my hopes to take over the world."

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[info]treadlightly
2013-01-15 11:09 pm UTC (link)
"You don't want to take over the world. You get tired of the bureaucracy and what Toni tells you you can't do already."

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(no subject) - [info]treadlightly, 2013-01-15 11:24 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]anyastark, 2013-01-15 11:43 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]treadlightly, 2013-01-15 11:45 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]anyastark, 2013-01-16 12:01 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]treadlightly, 2013-01-16 12:06 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]anyastark, 2013-01-16 12:09 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]treadlightly, 2013-01-16 12:11 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]anyastark, 2013-01-16 12:14 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]treadlightly, 2013-01-16 01:02 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]anyastark, 2013-01-16 01:10 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]treadlightly, 2013-01-16 03:20 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]anyastark, 2013-01-16 03:07 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]treadlightly, 2013-01-16 04:17 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]anyastark, 2013-01-16 04:22 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]treadlightly, 2013-01-16 10:23 pm UTC
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(no subject) - [info]anyastark, 2013-01-16 11:38 pm UTC
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