Home Forum Wiki The Rules Newbie Guide Roleplay Guide Plot & Setting Wanted Characters Aedolis Teinar Edanith Libra Cancer Thanatos Inc. Contact Us Copyright Affiliates Advertise Us Advertise You Donate! Playing a Leader

Author Topic: Royal Icing [accidentally M][Lion!]  (Read 3970 times)

0 Members and 1 Guest are viewing this topic.

Offline nephero

Re: Royal Icing [Lion!]
« Reply #20 on: May 30, 2017, 12:51:19 am »
What could Izzy say? She was Aedolian, born and bred, and she was entirely not above passing up a golden opportunity. Especially when that golden opportunity came in the form of a ruggedly handsome man with the single most amazing eyes she had ever seen. Genuinely speaking, she could have looked into them forever, perfectly pale and all the more haunting for their hue, and even better, utterly sparking with mischievous delight.

She hummed, low and pleased, as Banning's fingers ran through her hair, clearing her vision of the dark strands that had fallen in the way. All the better to see how close he was, her heartbeat skipping wildly against the countertop as those teeth grazed over her cheek, eliciting yet another little mewl even as she moved her head to give Banning more to work with.

As for her appetites, though... well. She shifted, slowly rising to sit up on the countertop, completely unbothered by the fact that she was clothed only in leggings and faint scars. Her hand slid up to lace with Banning's own, pulling his left hand from her hair and down to her jaw. She turned her head to catch the meat of his thumb between her teeth, pressing in just so before releasing him with a soft kiss.

Her other hand settled against Banning's right forearm, squeezing tight at the muscled limb and sinking in, feeling at his pulse and relishing in how it rushed through his wrists. And still she kept her eyes to his, urging his circulation on, gently pulling little capillaries to life to let heat cascade over his skin, rolling in little waves every time her teeth moved over his fingers.

"Oh, you know," she said, between a flurry of soft little kisses, far more casual than you'd expect considering the circumstances. "Something... hearty. Filling. With a bite to it."

Offline Lion

Re: Royal Icing [accidentally M][Lion!]
« Reply #21 on: May 30, 2017, 04:44:11 pm »
Isabel Kiers, the very monument of law, order, and obedience, now so much more malleable, her skin like puddy in his hands. If Banning were the arts and crafts type, he'd equate her more to something like "Sqwish-N-Mush" - that colorful dough kids played with and made interesting shapes with - and he was thoroughly enjoying the feel of muscle underneath her skin.

Nothing soft about her, except those lips.

Because his blood felt like it was on fire the moment her teeth gently sunk into his thumb. It was his turn for his nerve endings to pique. That bite made his thumb throb and even with his pulse rushing blood to every aspect of his body, he hadn't yet breached that brink of arousal. He could feel her awaken the blood vessels in his body, letting more and more pass through, and he shivered again, hooded eyes captivated by each bite she gave. A soft hum rumbled inside his chest, purring out into an audible hiss.

Two could play at that game.

"Something thick and meaty, then," he purred, and tilted his hand in her grip to bring to his own mouth, kissing the top of it like a gentleman might. Banning kept his face close, eyes piercing back into hers and that little thing she did with his capillaries certainly encouraged blood into other places. And there was no question about whether or not he was aroused now, as indicated by the hardness pressing at her leg against the counter. His right tugged at the towel she was sitting on to pull her closer and settle him between her knees, and slipped just a tad from her grip so that he could reposition her hand on his body to explore as she wished.

"You're not expecting any more company, are you? Because I can't say I'm overly fond of sharing," he panted a little more, squeezing her hand with the one that was still threaded together.  And then didn't waste any time in closing the distance between their lips, capturing hers in a heated kiss. Her lips were just as soft as he was expecting, and his tongue gently tasted hers.

Despite his eagerness, Banning kept himself in check, taking the time to appreciate the cake he still tasted on her tongue, and nipping at her lower lip tenderly between tilts of his head.  She was warm and the heat radiating off her was intoxicating, leaving him more drunk than the wine did.
« Last Edit: May 30, 2017, 04:44:47 pm by Lion »

Offline nephero

Re: Royal Icing [accidentally M][Lion!]
« Reply #22 on: May 30, 2017, 07:49:23 pm »
Something thick and meaty.

Izzy couldn't help a grin, even as Banning kissed at her knuckles so gently, another little thrill running through her that had absolutely nothing to do with any of those little vibrations the Pilot Royal was so talented with. She could feel what Banning likely had in mind, that hardness deliciously insistent against her leg, and licked at her lips as he pulled her even closer.

She shifted her legs, hooking her ankles around the back of Banning's thighs, nudging him just that little bit closer as her free hand slid up and over his chest, up to the collar of his borrowed shirt-- her shirt-- her fingers curling against the collar and pulling just enough to leave the hollow of his throat open to soft fluttering kisses. She pulled back with a wicked little grin, eyes flicking up to meet those wonderful lavender ones and inevitably, happily drowning in them.

"Don't worry. I'm all yours, no sharing required." she breathed, mewling as Banning closed the distance and pressed his mouth to hers.

Izzy melted into the kiss, eyes sliding shut and simply feeling him, rough lips and surprising gentleness and an altogether talented tongue. Which was an exceedingly delightful thought she would save for later. Her arms moved upwards, sliding over those broad shoulders, feeling the firm muscle beneath the shirt, nails digging in whenever he bit down onto her lip.

She moved with him, head turning to allow their kiss to deepen, enjoying the remnants of spice and wine before the need for air demanded a momentary separation. She pulled back, just enough to get her hands between them and down to the hem of that majestically tight shirt, pulling upwards with every intention of evening the playing field in terms of amount of clothing worn. She flung the shirt to some other corner of the kitchen, grinning as she descended to trace every tattoo she could reach with teeth and tongue.

Offline Lion

Re: Royal Icing [accidentally M][Lion!]
« Reply #23 on: May 31, 2017, 12:19:54 am »
The spaces between them narrowed considerably once she had her proverbial hooks in him - which thankfully came simply in the form of her ankles trapping him between her knees. Banning purred at the contact and opened his neck for her to explore when she grabbed the collar of his shirt. Eyes were closed, and he hissed.

"Good," he mumbled a response to the sharing comment. The snarkiness was an appreciated little bonus, and when his shirt was gone, Banning let her explore and kiss his body as she chose fit. Something in that mischievous gleam in her eyes sent shivers up and down his spine, and he released soft sighs just her tongue caught him just under the right side of his ribs.  A sigh that turned into a laugh when she caught a sensitive spot.

Banning leaned in against her, snorting, entire body flush with fresh blood. But the last thing he wanted to do was distract her concentration, so the only thing he said was, "Does it taste like bacon?" he murmured, snickering a little, his own hands reaching in to cup at the curve of her breast, squeezing those soft mounds and thumb rolling over the tips of her nipples.

"Do you want some cake with that bacon?" he laughed again, burying one hand into her hair and humming pleasantly just when she hit another sensitive spot, And he only saw briefly her teeth bite into the meat at his side, which just so happened to be an artistic rendition of a zombie with a hanging eyeball. Fuuuck. Idly his right hand raked nails up and across her back, his eyes flicking to the scars she had here and there. There was story there for some of them probably. She was a damn fierce Pilot after all. And none of them were without their scars.

That same hand found itself at the hem of her leggings, and slipped just passed the hem, carefully tugging at them, but they were a little hard to get off with her ass planted on that counter. "Here or the bedroom?" he panted, his pulse practically throbbing in his ears, among other places. He wasn't going to have her sit on that counter forever. And when he brought her face back up to his, another fierce kiss, and Banning dropped his face to bury against her neck, leaving a trail of hot kisses along her chest, and found those hardened nubs of her breasts, lapping at them eagerly.
« Last Edit: May 31, 2017, 12:34:28 am by Lion »

Offline nephero

Re: Royal Icing [accidentally M][Lion!]
« Reply #24 on: May 31, 2017, 01:43:37 am »
Izzy had delighted in the discovery of that sensitive spot, enjoying the way Banning's skin flinched  - and she only delighted in it even more as he asked about the exact levels of similarity to bacon he might've possessed. She genuinely couldn't help herself, snorting into his chest before shooting a laughing grin up at him. It was such a nice change of pace, getting this close and still be able to snark and be, well, absolute dorks about the whole matter.

She was caught between actually giggling (the horror!) and a breathy moan as he played with her nipples, those already more than sensitive as it was. Cake with that bacon, for the love of god. She snickered, squirming in place on the countertop with every little flick of Banning's thumbs against her. Oh, but that was nice.

Izzy returned to biting at him with far more gusto, gasping against that poor mangled zombie before she finally straightened up again, her right hand sliding down between them to palm the other Pilot through his jeans. Well, well, he was certainly enjoying himself - and she was right there with him, her own heartbeat thrumming, leaving her flushed and aching.

"Not both?" she teased, before being pulled into another kiss, far rougher and more insistent than previously and oh god was she loving every minute of it. She licked at her lips in thought when they parted, humming and tangling her hands his hair, tugging lightly as he planted more of those searing kisses against her chest. She had been completely correct in her previous assessment: Banning had one hell of a talented tongue. The ache in her abdomen only grew as he teased her, leaving the Pilot Noble breathless and panting and more than a little desperate.

"Ah, fuck..." she hissed, pulling at his hair to bring him back up to face level, crushing their mouths together as if that would somehow alleviate the heady buzzing in her veins. She pulled back, breath coming in short little pants, eyes fixed on Banning's own. "Bedroom. Now."

Offline Lion

Re: Royal Icing [accidentally M][Lion!]
« Reply #25 on: May 31, 2017, 11:51:23 am »
Banning figured since it was going to be a running joke among Pilots from that day onward, there wasn't any point in fighting that rumor. So instead he ran with it! And the noise that erupted from Izzy when she laughed was a pleasant surprise. For someone so rough and gruff, she had a nice laugh, it was remarkably attractive.

Banning laughed against her lips when she suggested both. That was a perfectly valid suggestion, and he might have seconded it had he wanted to part his lips from her breast. Because it was there that he could feel her heart the closest, and the musical thrumming of it made him growl with need. With want.

He had a routine of taking care of his appetites before they got the better of him. Ensuring that he was fed, and had a proper romp, kept him focused when he needed to the most. Certainly there was an upside to taking care of both now, but even he had to admit that he was here with her because he legimately wanted to be. So when she hissed out her command, eyes meeting momentarily and the heat that burned behind him and the buzzing he felt in his head, Banning grinned up at her and yanked her form the counter, hands holding her underneath her ass, and keeping her hanging onto his hips.

"Yes, ma'am," he panted, biting hungrily at her throat.  The bedroom wasn't hard to find, just around the corner from the dining table. He plopped her down on it, quickly following along, and his hands unclasping the button and zipper of his jeans. Until he remembered something.

Banning paused. "Wait, just a second," he murmured, pulling away.  He waved his hand to her before vanishing back to the kitchen.  And grabbed the cake and scampered back to the room, cackling as he settled it on the bedside table.

"Just in case we want dessert with dessert," he murmured as he dove in for more and practically threw himself onto the bed, rolling along with her and settling with her atop him, and shifting his feet from the loosened laces of his boots, and kicking them off.

"So, do you like your bacon golden or extra crispy?" he laughed.  And wondered how many cheesy one-liners he could spew out to make her laugh.  Banning snorted and dragged his hands down the length of her back again, leaving red marks as they went.  His hands at her hips now, he gently pushed her up to give him room, and resumed the removal of his jeans.  He lifted his hips enough to wriggle out of them, slipping them down, passed his thighs, and letting his turgid manhood bob when it was freed at last. He wasn't a small man in any sense of the word, and he blushed furiously, looking between himself and her face. It wasn't as if he were ashamed of himself, far from it, but any pause was understandable, more like here he was and she could either to take him or leave him.
« Last Edit: May 31, 2017, 12:54:37 pm by Lion »

Offline nephero

Re: Royal Icing [accidentally M][Lion!]
« Reply #26 on: May 31, 2017, 01:17:26 pm »
Izzy couldn't remember the last time someone had made her heart skip and flutter with quite this much frequency-- she wasn't anywhere close to frigid, despite professional appearances, but she also was not typically reduced to putty in less than an hour. Banning was... entirely something else, all rumbling heat and desire and shocks of humor thrown in for flavor. One second he had her mewling-- like right then when he growled against her chest, the sound shooting right down to her core-- and the next moment had her snickering like a dumbass.

Banning was fun, and so she couldn't help the ear-to-ear grin as he hefted her up once more. Izzy wrapped her arms around his shoulders, skin flushed with excitement as he carted her off in the direction of the bedroom and dropped her right down onto the expansive bed. Her teeth sank into her lower lip as she watched his hands move to the front of his jeans-- only to give a soft, disappointed little whine when he paused.

At first, she thought he was going to fetch something a little more vital to their current situation, and had been about to protest, considering she had such supplies far closer at hand. But Banning had already gone, and Izzy was not pouting for it, not at all, even as she worked to wriggle out of her leggings and panties, the latter clinging to soft skin for a moment before being tossed somewhere to the floor.

She looked up as Banning returned, and utterly lost it as he placed the cake on her bedside table. She shook with laughter, one hand at her mouth to try and stem the noise while her other reached out to beckon the Pilot Royal closer.

"Just in case," she snickered, the sound turning into a little squeak of delight as Banning all but cannonballed onto the bed, the pair of them bouncing and rolling around and Izzy getting more than a little handsy until she ended up straddling his (woefully) clothed thighs. She slid her hands over his chest and stomach, and further down still, tongue running along her upper lip in anticipation--

When Banning let loose the absolute worst one-liner she'd heard in her life, and once more she was shaking and giggling, head bowed as she clung to the hem of his jeans just to keep herself from laughing clean off of him. Settling just long enough to speak, she grinned down at him, grey eyes full of heat and mischief.

"Extra crispy, always," she purred, back curving against the pressure of Banning's nails, feeling the way they dug into her skin and delighting in the tiny fires left behind.

Finally, finally, those damn jeans were bucked off, and Izzy couldn't help the needy little moan that followed. She had expected, of course, Banning to be above average, but this had her blushing from head to toe, the softness between her legs aching in anticipation. For one wild moment she considered just mounting him right then and there-- but patience was a virtue, and so she slid one hand down, gripping the base of his (considerable) manhood and sliding upwards in short, firm strokes.

Offline Lion

Re: Royal Icing [accidentally M][Lion!]
« Reply #27 on: May 31, 2017, 05:49:20 pm »
The moment she didn't jump out of the bed when she saw him was a promising one, and Banning blushed furiously still, even as he kept his eyes on her gaze. Because, really, he didn't need to see her hand to know what she was doing. The pressure of her hand wrapped around him in a firm grip made his breath hitch and a moan caught in his throat. And his lips curled into a wicked grin. Skin-to-skin now, weren't they?

And who'd've thunk it that he'd be right? It did feel so much better.

His teeth dug into his lower lip, and his fingernails curled into the bedding. The surface itself was soft and giving, very ergonomic against the curvature of his back and legs. "Extra crispy it is," he mumbled, reaching up bury his hands into her hair, encouraging her mouth to kiss along his body, to resume that delicious tasting she'd been fond of earlier on that countertop.

Banning reached across toward the beside table and scraped icing with two fingers, and slathered it on his chest. "Whoops," he laughed. "Butterfingers."  A flash of teeth, his tongue once on his canines then he licked his fingers. "You've got some strong ass hands, Iz. But so do I."

His hands were down by her sides and explored the movement of muscles underneeath her skin, her body warm and vibrating like crazy with a hum that was practically off the charts. His member throbbed with want, but he wasn't going to let her do all the work. Already he could smell her scent, and it was nearly overpowering to everything else in comparison. Even the cake didn't seem so sweet as she did. Banning curled his hands around her hip until he found the skin by her lower abdomen, fingers spider-crawling toward that softness.

He felt no need to say anything else, letting his fingers do most of the talking, slipping inside and finding no resistance. All of her was intoxicating, and he pressed his hand further in, lips nipping at hers, even as he moaned softly from her touch. "Turn over," he panted, and rolled them so that she was on her back.

He was hard pressed to leave her grip, but it was her turn to get some attention. "Just relax," he whispered, kissing down along her body, adding bits of cake here and there until he rested his face against her heat. Only one glance was afforded to her, before settling in and flicking a tongue out to taste her.

Offline nephero

Re: Royal Icing [accidentally M][Lion!]
« Reply #28 on: May 31, 2017, 09:56:15 pm »
Oh.

Oh, yes, Izzy could watch Banning for days.

He was already a handsome man, of that there was no question. But flushed and groaning and just barely clinging onto the bedsheets, well. That was just icing on an already amazing cake. No pun intended or anything. Okay, maybe a little pun intended.

She couldn't help but snicker as Banning smeared icing on himself, taking the hint and allowing him to guide her head down. She teased at first, lips barely skirting along inked and scarred skin. She flicked her eyes upwards, watching Banning's face as her tongue darted out to trace along that zombie from earlier, before finally lapping up the bits of icing on his chest.

"Wow, bacon really does go with everything." she quipped, light and teasing as she cleaned the last bits of sugar off of him.

Slowly, Izzy worked her way up, biting down here and there and soothing each one with another kiss, her hand caught between them as she continued to work his flesh. The slow rhythm she had established was broken, however, just for a moment, her lips parting to let out a soft gasp as his fingers slid inside of her. She rocked back against his hand, wanting nothing more than to feel him deeper, the Pilot Noble all but mewling against Banning's lips.

And then she was on her back, legs shifting to make more room for Banning between them. He hadn't even really needed to tell her to relax-- she was practically a puddle beneath him, a fact that was genuinely surprising all it's own. It was rare that she could let herself go so completely; there had always been something that kept her on edge, some need to be completely in control. She had fun, sure, but it had always been entirely on her own terms. Not so here, though she wasn't about to let herself over-analyze it. Not now. That could wait for later.

She bit down onto her lip as she watched him move, breath hitching with every little kiss until finally, miraculously, his mouth was on her. She arched with a long moan, hands tangling in lovely violet strands as she tugged at his hair. If she had been blushing before, she was downright rosy now, heartbeat thrumming in her chest and her throat and in far more sensitive areas.

"Oh fuck, Banning--"

Izzy had been right. He did have one hell of a talented tongue.

Offline Lion

Re: Royal Icing [accidentally M][Lion!]
« Reply #29 on: May 31, 2017, 10:46:22 pm »
Yup, it seemed they were both hitting things right on the money today. Because just as he suspected, she tasted sweet.  And much more appetizing that than blackberry icing. He was still sticky with the juices, well just the places she missed somewhat. Banning hummed, more than pleased to have such an effect on her and when she gripped her fingers into his hair, he was more than eager to press his face further against her heat.

Banning tasted her heat, momentarily breaking free here and there to suck on the sensitive skin of her thighs.  He could gauge her reactions solely by her moans and the satisfaction of reducing her to putty, by the sheer grip she had on his head of hair.

In fact he growled against her sex when she was on the verge of tearing a clump out of it.  "Easy," he grumbled, "Do you expect me to patch my locks, luv?" flashing lavender eyes up at her through the small gap he could see between her belly and her hands.  Her entire body was flushed with heat, rosy red, and made even more apparent by the paleness of her skin.

Banning licked his lips, for they were shiny and slick with her essence, and he went back in, more careful this time. Slower but persistent until she was practically trembling.

His free hand reached up over her arm to squeeze a powerful hand at her breast, gripping it firmly where he could feel her heart pounding practically out of her chest. And when she went over the edge, he licked his lips and crawled back over her, tracing her body still with that hungry tongue.

Banning rested arms on either side of her head, setting now to work a fresh burn into her body because there was no way in hell he was going to settle for a one pot shot.  Lips found hers, and he deepened it gradually, letting those soft plump cushions breathe and pant and hiss against him, parting only in a mutual catching of breath.

"So, Izzy," he murmured, letting his tongue lap at her lips, before tilting his head in to catch her a second one, gentler this time. "You have protection right? The evening's still young after all."
« Last Edit: June 01, 2017, 12:16:02 am by Lion »

Offline nephero

Re: Royal Icing [accidentally M][Lion!]
« Reply #30 on: June 01, 2017, 01:37:37 am »
They were both going to definitely need a shower after this. It wasn't a bad prospect, and if Izzy's thoughts weren't completely preoccupied at that moment she might've lingered on them a little while longer. But as of right that moment, all she could think of was lavender eyes and Banning's mouth and the way he was making every inch of her sing. She let out a breathy little half-sigh, lips curving up apologetically as he growled against her, and she rubbed at his scalp to soothe it a bit.

"Sorry-- ah, got a little... enthusiastic, there." Which was, again, surprising. She didn't usually lose it like this, but whatever Banning was doing just felt so damn good. She let her head fall back against the bed as he returned to lapping at her, her thighs twitching on either side of his head. Heat coiled in her core, throbbing with every swipe of his tongue, building up more and more until she was gasping for air, for mercy, for anything.

One hand left Banning's hair to slide up his arm and grip his wrist as he rolled her breast in that powerful hand, Izzy relishing the feel of hardened muscle along his forearm. It was more than a little thrilling, knowing the sheer force he was capable of, feeling how his pulse thrummed beneath her fingers. All she wanted was more of that, more contact, her hips shifting gently upwards to get closer to him.

She couldn't think, she could barely speak, trying desperately to say something terribly important but all that came out was a litany of Banning's name, every bit of her shaking as that delicious heat coiled tighter and tighter. Finally, she simply couldn't take any more, reaching down to grab at Banning's shoulders in some last-ditch effort to express herself.

"Ban-- I'm--please--!" And then she was gone, left trembling and breathless and every inch of her sparking in overstimulation as Banning kissed his way back up her. Her hands slid over those broad shoulders as their mouths met once more, Izzy giving a little mewl at the taste of herself on Banning's tongue. She shook her bangs out of her eyes when they parted, though several strands clung to her forehead, and she shot an overly content grin up at the other Pilot.

"Very young. Roll over." She shifted with him, sliding to the side just enough to reach the endtable with the cake sitting so patiently atop it, and dug into the bottom drawer for only half a moment before returning with a small square of foil. She tore it open with no shortage of eagerness, one hand settling the condom against the tip of his member. She gave him a little wink, before descending, lips moving against the head as she carefully worked her mouth downwards, rolling it down the entire length before sliding back up, fingers curling around the base of his manhood to assure it would stay in place.

She took her time, then, planting wet kisses along the underside of that considerable length, up and over the head, letting her tongue linger there before she continued upwards, licking and kissing back up Banning's chest and finally settling in his lap. Izzy shifted, rolling her hips against his own, pressing herself against him without quite letting him sink in, a teasing little promise as she stared down into lavender eyes.

"Yeah?" she breathed, leaning down to press her mouth to his in a languid kiss.

Offline Lion

Re: Royal Icing [accidentally M][Lion!]
« Reply #31 on: June 01, 2017, 11:10:48 am »
Banning might have been more merciful in the administration of his tongue against her. He could have taken her please into consideration so that by the time she climaxed, there was an easing into it. Yet, he'd been a little selfish. There was something in the way she hollered out to him that made him want to hear it again and again. He wanted her to coil up and against him, and scream to the high heavens.

His satisfaction was fleeting, however, and maybe he should have gone a little bit easier on her, because once she had him pinned to the bed, it was his turn to start begging for mercy.

Half-lidded lavender eyes flicked between her and little foil square she had, her fingers tearing it expertly and letting his hands rest at her sides. But soon those hands were digging into the sheets, and Banning's chest heaved with a sharp inhalation, when she gripped his member and slipped it slowly down. Well, coupled with the heat of her mouth, and her attention to detail - which was always a nice touch - he throbbed eagerly and dug nails into the fabric of those sheets.

"Holy hell, Iz. Daaaamn."

Somewhere probably, he'd made a tear in them with how hard he'd been gripping them. Banning moaned softly, shutting his eyes tightly. The sensations were hardly dampened even through the condom. He didn't want her to stop of course, but this was only the beginning, and as she kissed her way back up, he raised his head a little, humming out a deep throated moan that fell into her open lips.

It was nice she gave him the opportunity to assent. She had been a very gracious hostess so far, and far be it from Banning to squander her generosity. But more so, it was rare he found enjoyment in being so close with anyone like this. Sure a quick romp was usually fun, and had it's messy perks. There was something to be said though, in that slow meticulousness that made Banning shiver in anticipation.

Utterly leaving him wanting more.

His hips shifted to foster that contact, that opportunity to relish in her body heat. Banning moaned against her lips and found himself releasing a husky, "Please," that greatly resembled begging.

And maybe that's just what it was.

His hands reached down to her hips, gripping her hard and coaxing her body to sink slowly down onto him, meeting that languid kiss with a slow burning fire that left his aleady raw lips, molding sensually against hers. Banning controlled his breathe, keeping his zealotry in check, as he rolled his hips up against hers until he was hilted and he could feel that velvety softness like a glove around him. 

"You feel so damn good," he panted against her lips, still tasting cake there, some of herself on them. A grin, eyes opening to see her face, the flushed flesh there. "I wouldn't mind making this a regular thing. If you wanted."

Offline nephero

Re: Royal Icing [accidentally M][Lion!]
« Reply #32 on: June 01, 2017, 04:37:07 pm »
The common language had a plethora of melodic and wonderful words-- words that rang of poetry in the short syllables they possessed, words that spoke of sublime things that took entire sagas to otherwise explain. And absolutely all of them paled, wilted into ash, reduced to nothingness in the most spectacular way-- all in comparison to how Banning said "please".

Izzy shifted, rocking back as Banning's hands guided her hips, and she gave a short little gasp as she felt him against her, and then even further, filling her in ways that she simply had not previously believed to be possible. Seeing him was nothing compared to this-- the solid heat that pushed against her walls, pressing into her until her mind went numb. For a moment all she could do was feel, clinging onto his chest and leaving little crescent imprints where her nails had just barely dug into his skin. And then he was buried inside of her, their hips pressed flush together even as their lips met again and again.

Banning was speaking, and at first Izzy didn't understand. But then the words sank in, and she was left grinning above him, her head bowed and dark bangs brushing against his forehead.

"I would absolutely be amenable to making this a regular thing. Very, very regular." she purred, before she sat back up, hands sliding to rest against Banning's stomach as she rolled her hips forward and back, letting him slide almost completely out before taking him right back in again. She bit down onto her lip, skin turning white from the pressure even as the rest of her remained delightfully flushed, her pulse throbbing through every bit of her as she rode him.

Izzy was determined to take her time, taking hold of Banning's hands and urging them up to explore as she rocked back and forth, bringing one large hand up to suck at the pad of his thumb, tongue moving in the same easy little rhythm she had established. Her eyes sparked in mischief as she added a little bit of teeth, pulling back to kiss at his palm before going right back to treating his thumb in much the same manner as she had applied the condom earlier.

There was no rush to her movements even as desire coiled tight at her core, already hot and aching again. The night, as Banning had so eloquently stated previously, was young.

Offline Lion

Re: Royal Icing [accidentally M][Lion!]
« Reply #33 on: June 01, 2017, 07:48:49 pm »
Somehow this little veering detour that started out as dinner and dessert and then some "bonding time" between colleagues, was a fine example of why some things not going according to plan was way better than if it did. Banning certainly hadn't been expecting it, and whatever little nuances that became pronounced by Isabel Kiers in her own domestic setting, sparked his interest.

Maybe one couldn't see it from the outside, and perhaps only those close to her would ever get the opportunity to see the warmth, and the giving that she was entirely capable of. And it was something that Banning found himself wanting to experience more. And the moment their bodies connected, tingles shot through his body, his vibrations igniting like crazy.

The pooling warmth in his belly made him quiver, his chest heaving again with another deep breath, and Banning let his head roll back into the bed, his eyes practically seeing his brain. Painfully slow as her hands slid back to gain purchase as she rocked in a mesmerizing rhythm. He grumbled out a sound that resembled her name, between heavy breaths and moans. He just simply wasn't capable of being quiet and frankly he didn't want to.

The sheer pressure of her body on his, that easy movement allowed him enough room to buck up underneath her in time with that rhythm. He could feel his member gloved so tightly within her velvet softness, and these slow sensations forcing him to focus more and more on each movement.

His eyes flickered open, eyeing her body above him, taking in the sight of all she was. Little beads of perspiration manifested along the crevices of muscle, and the rosied flush that colored her wonderfully paled skin. While she was preoccupied with his thumb in her mouth, Banning's free hand scaled up her body, his fingers exploring the muscles along her belly, fingers grinding into her flesh, and admiring the movement underneath.

Touching her was so much better than mere observation, and he resumed the contact he'd started in grasping along her breast, seeing no reason why any part of her should go unappreciated.

More tingles passed from him and into her, and that heat in his belly began to expand, his body trembling once more underneath her. Banning took in another deep breath, forcing himself to keep from climaxing too soon, releasing it through pursed lips. Her teeth caused him to hiss and he grinned up at her. "Bite harder," he pressed.

And the moment she did, he rolled them both over with a soft growl, taking her breast into his mouth, nibbling here and there, and an arm scooped up underneath her right shoulder, to hug her to him, wanting to foster that closeness. Banning rolled his hips, undulating them in time with hers, and he worked deeper into hers with this new access to leverage, his left hand encouraging her legs to cage him equally to her.  Every roll of his hips explored a new angle, until he found the one that had her writhing the most.

"Izzy - fuuck," he hissed, turning his head away to lap at the rapid pulse along her throat, the buzzing shared between them expanding expontentially. "I'm getting to the really extra-crispy part."  And when he raised his head to look at her, he was snorting out a cackle.
« Last Edit: June 01, 2017, 08:05:58 pm by Lion »

Offline nephero

Re: Royal Icing [accidentally M][Lion!]
« Reply #34 on: June 02, 2017, 10:54:44 pm »
Best laid plans oft go awry. Truer words had never been spoken, though the 'going awry' bit very rarely meant it would go so well. Who'd have thought that baking a cake, not for any real purpose other than to simply test out a technique, would lead them both here? Banning groaning and flushed and so solid beneath her, and Izzy herself all but trembling with every slow rock of her hips.

She didn't even bother stifling her own noises, moaning against Banning's hand as his free one slid upwards to cup her, her movements becoming just a little more erratic as she fought off her own climax-- just a bit longer, just a little bit longer. She sighed, returned Banning's grin, and bit down.

The action was just enough to muffle the delighted noise that escaped her as they rolled over, lips leaving Banning's thumb to let out a sharp gasp as he folded her beneath him. At his urging, she shifted her hips, legs wrapping tight around Banning's midsection and squeezing him close.

Izzy's head fell back against the sheets, unable to help a loud cry as the new angle sent shocks of pleasure through every last nerve ending she possessed. Her fingers dug into his shoulders, into his back, into whatever she could get a hold of, desperate to get him closer, to get him deeper, to keep him hitting that same angle until she could barely think straight.

"F-fuck, Banning-- right-- there--"

She could barely hear over the sound of her own heartbeat, her own gasping breaths, but still that wonderful growl rocked right through her, making her shiver in a way no voice ever had any business doing. She turned her head, shaking sweat-soaked bangs out of her eyes, and blinked before what Banning was actually saying registered. The effect was immediate; her face split into a grin, mouth open as she laughed, long and loud and broken only by more shivering mewls-- she certainly could sympathize. She was feeling pretty 'extra crispy' herself, shaking like a leaf for how terribly, wonderfully, achingly close she was..

"Yeah? Give me that bacon, then." She snorted, almost unable to believe the absolute garbage that was spewing out of her mouth. It was the kind of thing she'd never have expected to say in a situation like this, but as always, Banning had dashed any hope of maintaining expectancies. "J-just... fuck, please, give it to me--"

Okay, that was marginally better. Not that Izzy was at all in a place to consider anything in her desperation.

And then, finally, mercifully, there it was again. Every inch of her tensed up as that coiling heat exploded for the second time that night, rolling over her in waves and leaving her spasming after every one. She was sure she was shouting, though what she was shouting she wasn't even sure, the noise only barely recognizable as the Pilot Royal's name.

Offline Lion

Re: Royal Icing [accidentally M][Lion!]
« Reply #35 on: June 03, 2017, 10:58:28 pm »
There they were in a tangle of sheets and sweat and skin and deep heavy breathes that made Banning's chest heave in a last-ditch effort to cling to his sanity. But that quickly went out the window when she urged him on, egged him into a frenzy. And he did just that. Never mind the terrible dirty talk that was going on between them. Because all dirty talk was terrible.

The very fact that it was terrible was what made it so great. Banning had never laughed so hard before or during sex that all the wonderful thrills and tingles that danced along his skin had put in his mind a need to set it apart. Something about it was wonderfully satisfying and fulfilling in a way he hadn't considered. He was actually comfortable enough to joke around.

Banning's body completely jolted at her insistence, at her egging... Oh gods. Eggs and Bacon. Even he couldn't help his snort, as his back curled and his entire body trembled.  He kept thrusting even into his climax, trying to ride out every last ounce of it he could.  In the aftermath of it, warmth and tingles flooded through every extremity like the last ounces of electricity passing through a recipient of such therapy.

He hummed pleasedly, letting his sweat-soaked head rest against her chest, panting heavily until his breathing evened out. Their bodies still intertwined, and the blissful glow of a damn good orgasm still thrumming through him. He curled his toes and gave small kisses to her neck and throat, leading up to tender plucks of her lips.

Banning didn't say anything, looking deep into her grays and finding himself blushing hard. He tucked his face into her neck and rolled onto his side, encouraging her to roll with him. "So," he murmured after a brief silence. "A regular thing, huh? I can dig that."  He stretched out lazily against her, and tucked an arm underneath a pillow to prop against his head, a fine sheen of sweat coating him.

And grinning stupidly from ear to ear.  "I hope I wasn't too rusty," he murmured, letting his hand playfully run along the curvature of her abdomen. "I mean....oh I dunno what I mean."  He snorted. "You, um, do this often? Make dinner and dessert, and invite someone over for a romp in the sheets?"

Offline nephero

Re: Royal Icing [accidentally M][Lion!]
« Reply #36 on: June 04, 2017, 01:28:29 am »
Flushed and boneless, throbbing and panting, Izzy fell back against the sheets and let out a sigh of utter contentment. Banning's final desperate thrusts had only served to wrack her with echoes of her own orgasm, leaving her completely incapable of doing much more than cling to him for the first few moments, fingers tangled in violet hair. She mewled, quietly, breathlessly, as he kissed his way upwards, Izzy's eyes sliding shut as their lips met once more.

She only opened them again when they parted, staring up into his eyes and unable to help the wide smile that overtook her. She felt suddenly overwarm, even more so than when they had been in the heat of it, turning all the rosier as she looked up at the Pilot Royal still above her. Slowly, she stretched out her legs, sliding them against Banning's hips as she did, unwilling to break their contact completely. She let out another content sigh, hands roving over Banning's shoulders and rubbing at powerful muscles in a way that could only possibly be described as affectionate.

Izzy shifted, humming quietly as Banning tucked into her throat, and rolled with him, settling finally against his shoulder as they wrapped around one another. Izzy couldn't remember the last time she had felt this utterly relaxed-- the sex itself had been divine, more than divine, but the whole atmosphere around it had been so much more, so...

She couldn't even find the words to describe it. She could only marvel at how comfortable the whole matter had been; how utterly unbothered with posturing and playacting and putting on some kind of a front to save face the pair of them had been. They had made jokes about bacon all throughout, for the love of the gods. When was the last time she had trusted someone like that?

And there it was. She had trusted him without even making the conscious decision about it, and that thought alone was enough to send her back to blushing again. She looked up, eyes half-lidded in her contentment, and couldn't help another grin.

"Mm. So can I... I can dig it very much. Though if that's you 'rusty', I'm going to need to start stretching beforehand." She let her hands drift up again, fingers combing through Banning's hair, toying with the longer pieces here and there before settling against the back of his skull and lightly scratching his scalp.

She snorted a bit at the question as to whether this happened very often. The answer was, of course, a rather emphatic no. No, she didn't do this often. She rolled around with folks plenty, sure, stumbled home the morning after wearing the same clothes as the previous night more times than she could really count. But this had fallen solidly into a category all its own. This hadn't even been intentional-- she had genuinely only really intended to give Banning some damn cake.

"No... no, I don't find this sort of thing a terribly common occurance. How about you? You always let yourself get seduced by questionable women with cake?" she teased, tilting her head just enough to nuzzle at his jaw, pressing all the closer to the other Pilot as sweat-soaked skin cooled, leaving her just this side of chilled.

Offline Lion

Re: Royal Icing [accidentally M][Lion!]
« Reply #37 on: June 04, 2017, 10:40:31 am »
Those small little touches, caresses and pets didn't come easily to Banning. Or when they did, he rarely had an opportunity to relish in them.  His body curved in eagerly against her, twitching only vaguely here and there were her fingertips met the inner grooves of his muscles. He shivered and momentarily brushed away the dampness from his forehead and eyes.  His hair went that way as well.

"Oh, I dunno about that. I wouldn't want you to pull a muscle or strain yourself. But I'm warning you now, I can get pretty...hmm, vigorous" he admitted with a purr. Serious flirtation was never his strong suit. Thankfully with her, he felt no need to be serious. That effort could be saved for another day, another time and place. Here he could just be Banning.

As if the previous demonstration of just how vigorous he could get wasn't indication enough. Still, he felt it was fair enough to warn her just in case. Banning flushed a little more, pressing soft kisses to her forehead and  just coudln't stop smiling. His face was starting to ache with it all, and the little creases by his eyes squint his eyes into little smiles. He didn't know what was funny, just that he couldn't stop giggling like an idiot.

A questionable woman? Oh is that what she thought of herself?

Banning curled his lips into his mouth and fought to control himself. "Hmm, not...with cake as good as that. But the answer to that would be no. I love food, but it takes a little more than that to get me all warmed up. Hence the rustiness." His eyes flicked from her face to the cake on her bedside table and he not so cleverly leaned over her to stick his fingers in it and steal a pinch of it. A large pinch that he promptly ate and sucked on his fingers to get the flavor out of.  Gods! It was still heavenly in his mouth.

And he scooted the pair of them over to get a better taste of it. "I think if you can wear me out, I'll make you breakfast in the morning. I don't really shop for groceries. But I can make a mean scrambled egg medley sandwich and some hot coffee, or tea. Or, whatever it is that you want," he chuckled, pratically purring against her, holding out a pinch of cake for her to taste.

"As for questionable women...only you Isabel Kiers, has managed to seduce me with cake. You either have an exceptional baking talent, or you put an extra ingredient in that cake to get folks frisky and I was your guinea pig," he laughed. "Either way, I'm glad I came over."  He loved that sensation of her face nuzzled against his neck, and he opened  it more for her to press into, his pulse quickening at the contact.

"Is that how you envision yourself, Isabel, a mysterious baking seductress? Luring in poor sods like me to taste test your wonderful concoctions?" he murmured, peering through a hooded gaze.
« Last Edit: June 04, 2017, 10:43:15 am by Lion »

Offline nephero

Re: Royal Icing [accidentally M][Lion!]
« Reply #38 on: June 04, 2017, 11:51:22 pm »
"Mm, vigorous, you say. Well, I do like a challenge. Big, tough girl, tie my own boots and everything..." The truth was that she really was going to have to start stretching more often; her own bravado aside, this was Banning on an apparent 'light' day, and if that were really the case she needed to step up her game or something. Or at the very least demand more of those wonderful backrubs.

She couldn't help a grin as he kissed at her forehead. This was just so nice, and as if she didn't already consider him handsome before, how he looked when he laughed was even more so. Izzy couldn't help a snort as they shimmied just a bit closer to the cake in question, the woman snickering against Banning's skin as he 'snuck' a little piece.

She pressed her mouth to his fingers as he offered her a bite, letting her lips linger here and there as she made sure to get every last crumb of cake off his hand, humming a happy little note. She had indeed outdone herself on this one, though if she were perfectly honest, the means in which she was being fed the cake was by far the best part of it. The prospect of Banning remaining, of this continuing, of something as downright domestic as being made breakfast, well...

That was the biggest bonus of all. And so she looked up into his eyes, unable to stop smiling for all her cheeks were starting to hurt.

"If it'll get me those eggs and coffee, I'm going to damn well try and wear you out." Which was somewhere between a threat and a solid promise, Izzy shifting her legs to tangle with Banning's own. "Though, really, I was considering it long before you attempted to bribe me with breakfast."

Izzy shifted, rolling partway atop him, arms settling against his chest to pillow her head, one eyebrow quirked as she considered him through her bangs. She gave a little snort at the accusation of being a baking seductress, though her breath hitched just a bit at the way he said her proper full name. Unconsciously, her toes curled-- she could listen to him say that all day.

"Oh, no, you've caught me and exposed my terrible secret. I, the diabolical pastry witch, who beguiles the unwitting with sugary sweets and keeps them trapped within my clutches-- the Saccharine Succubus. Hide your husbands and wives." she purred, before snorting, laughing against his tattooed chest. Which was still somewhat sticky here and there, even between the mutual sweat, and a quick kiss did confirm the presence of lingering sugar. "...How about a shower, my poor, sweet victim?"

Offline Lion

Re: Royal Icing [accidentally M][Lion!]
« Reply #39 on: June 05, 2017, 11:26:19 pm »
A fact often left unsaid was that Banning was rather adept in the kitchen, certainly more than he let on. Just because he didn't go out for groceries all the time - because lazies happened and cooking required effort - didn't mean he didn't now how his way around a kitchen. He had to eat too sometimes. And take out or pizza didn't always cut it.

And for a classy gal like Izzy - well as classy as she could be eating cake directly from his fingers and him trying to keep in an amused snort as she did so - he finally had a reason to extend the extra effort. And well, she deserved it. So he didn't bother notifying her that regardless of whether or not she did wear him out, he'd most likely cook for her anyway. He could be a sport.

Banning relaxed further into the bed, finally distracted enough from the cake that he just let her lay on top of him. Odd, her body - even in all it's hard curvatures - seemed to conform rather nicely to his, belly to belly, her head to his chest. Something flipped in his belly, a little loop-de-loop that he equated to being nothing more than a reaction to the cake directly after sex.

Every knew you had to wait fifteen minutes before eating something afterward. Or wait, was that swimming?

"Saccharine Succubus. That is you. Forever. Too late, can't change it now," Banning snorted at her own given nickname. And yet here he was cuddled beneath her, shivering when she pressed her face against his chest.  Oh yeah, his skin was still quite sticky there, causing Banning to make a face. An expression that quickly changed the moment she mentioned that very good idea.

"Yes, mistress. Please, bathe me and scrub my every nook and cranny so that you may douse me in more of your sugary sweets," he giggled, moving to sit up, and taking her with him. Banning wouldn't have gotten out of that wonderland of comfort, cake, and her heated body. He took her hand, and allowed her the opportunity to test out her legs. In case she could still walk.

Once they were in the bathroom, Banning removed the condom, disposing of it and could see her more clearly in the ensconced lighting, the little lines on her face, the paleness of her skin temporarily flushed here and there. Banning reached up unconsciously and brush a stray hair away from her face. "You've got a very nice set up in here, Kiers. And kept rather impeccably I might add. I can admire that," he murmured, evening out his breathing, letting his hands slip to her waist. "So, Beguiling Baconess, you...uhh wash my back, I'll wash yours kind of deal?"

 

SimplePortal 2.3.5 © 2008-2012, SimplePortal