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Title: Desperation
Author/Artist:
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Rating: R
Warnings: explicit semi non-con sex
Word count: 763
Prompt: Dragon Quest VIII, Red/Angelo: held hostage - "You don't seem to mind it much, do you, pretty boy?"
A/N: This prompt is for February 24. I apologize for its tardiness.
“This is hardly necessary,” Angelo protested as Red pushed him into the chair and bound his hands behind his back.
“Nothing personal,” she assured him, running the fingers of one hand through the long white hair that had spilled to his shoulders. “Got to protect my...investment.” With a chuckle, she patted his leg; her long fingers grazed the inside of his thigh. "I'm sure you understand."
"They'll be back soon." It was hard to ignore the nails that brushed against him as he strained against his pants.
"Not too soon." She laughed.
Angelo's hopes sank. It was one thing to be held hostage by a beautiful woman; it was another thing completely when that woman had you bound and was dangerous. "What do you mean?"
"You don't think I could have them running back too soon, do you." She dropped into his lap, straddled him, wound her fingers through his locks of hair.
With a jerk, she pulled his head forward, clamped her lips onto his, and drove her tongue between his lips. He choked and spluttered, tried to resist, but when she abandoned his hair and took his face between her hands, she had him and there was nothing he could do to keep her questing tongue from exploring the heat of his mouth.
The tip of her tongue stroked and probed insistently, drove a shudder down his back and a stab of desire deep into the pit of his stomach. His cock twitched as it reached for her through his clothes, stiffened in pain when it was denied.
"You don't seem to mind it much, do you, pretty boy?" she demanded, breathless when they parted.
There seemed no point in answering as she stripped out of her clothes without ever leaving his lap. He fought against his bonds, longed to touch the ripe, full breasts that bounced before him. With a grin, she supported them, running her fingertips across her nipples, squeezing them until they beamed a rosy red.
The desire in Angelo's groin twisted into a painful knot that begged for release. Without thinking, he licked his lips, wondering what she tasted like, how much of her he could fit into his mouth.
Raising herself onto her knees, she lunged forward, pressing one breast into his mouth. Without thinking, he latched onto it, his lips closing around it, dragging in the tender skin, crushing it with his teeth. Her jaw set at the pain; she hissed in pleasure when the bite turned to a greedy suck.
When her hands dropped, he was sure he'd hit the jackpot. It wasn't until she writhed in his lap that his gaze dropped to find her pleasuring herself.
"I could do better," he whispered against her breast as he released it.
"All in good time, Angelo. All in good..." She choked on her breath, clenched her teeth, and then reached for the clasp of his pants.
He popped out before she could free him, hot against the wet curls between her legs. She slowed then, lowering herself onto him, wriggling for the right fit, ooohing and aaahing until he was buried deep inside her. She felt like a virgin, though it was difficult to believe she'd wait this long for Yangus...and if she had, why violate herself with him now?
She pressed against him, wrapped her arms around his neck. The kiss was long and deep; their tongues twined as she rode him, long, slow movements driving him in and out of her while she tightened and released until he thought he'd scream.
When he teetered on the edge of climax, her hand dropped between them and she abandoned him for her quick fingers that stroked and circled until she shuddered herself all the way off his knees. He watched as she squirmed beneath her own ministrations, caught in the throes of orgasm. Screaming his frustration, he whimpered when he felt his unfulfilled erection die.
"Thought I needed you for more than eye candy, did you?" She grinned up at him as she lay satiated, spread eagle across the braided rug that covered the floor.
"That's what I get for thinking," he muttered, not much caring whether or not she heard him. "When did you say the others would return?"
"Not for some time yet." She picked up a pair of tongs as she rose and slipped herself back onto his lap. "We've got plenty of time yet for fun and games, love. Come and give Red a big kiss now, and let's see what we can get out of you this time."
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Rating: R
Warnings: explicit semi non-con sex
Word count: 763
Prompt: Dragon Quest VIII, Red/Angelo: held hostage - "You don't seem to mind it much, do you, pretty boy?"
A/N: This prompt is for February 24. I apologize for its tardiness.
“This is hardly necessary,” Angelo protested as Red pushed him into the chair and bound his hands behind his back.
“Nothing personal,” she assured him, running the fingers of one hand through the long white hair that had spilled to his shoulders. “Got to protect my...investment.” With a chuckle, she patted his leg; her long fingers grazed the inside of his thigh. "I'm sure you understand."
"They'll be back soon." It was hard to ignore the nails that brushed against him as he strained against his pants.
"Not too soon." She laughed.
Angelo's hopes sank. It was one thing to be held hostage by a beautiful woman; it was another thing completely when that woman had you bound and was dangerous. "What do you mean?"
"You don't think I could have them running back too soon, do you." She dropped into his lap, straddled him, wound her fingers through his locks of hair.
With a jerk, she pulled his head forward, clamped her lips onto his, and drove her tongue between his lips. He choked and spluttered, tried to resist, but when she abandoned his hair and took his face between her hands, she had him and there was nothing he could do to keep her questing tongue from exploring the heat of his mouth.
The tip of her tongue stroked and probed insistently, drove a shudder down his back and a stab of desire deep into the pit of his stomach. His cock twitched as it reached for her through his clothes, stiffened in pain when it was denied.
"You don't seem to mind it much, do you, pretty boy?" she demanded, breathless when they parted.
There seemed no point in answering as she stripped out of her clothes without ever leaving his lap. He fought against his bonds, longed to touch the ripe, full breasts that bounced before him. With a grin, she supported them, running her fingertips across her nipples, squeezing them until they beamed a rosy red.
The desire in Angelo's groin twisted into a painful knot that begged for release. Without thinking, he licked his lips, wondering what she tasted like, how much of her he could fit into his mouth.
Raising herself onto her knees, she lunged forward, pressing one breast into his mouth. Without thinking, he latched onto it, his lips closing around it, dragging in the tender skin, crushing it with his teeth. Her jaw set at the pain; she hissed in pleasure when the bite turned to a greedy suck.
When her hands dropped, he was sure he'd hit the jackpot. It wasn't until she writhed in his lap that his gaze dropped to find her pleasuring herself.
"I could do better," he whispered against her breast as he released it.
"All in good time, Angelo. All in good..." She choked on her breath, clenched her teeth, and then reached for the clasp of his pants.
He popped out before she could free him, hot against the wet curls between her legs. She slowed then, lowering herself onto him, wriggling for the right fit, ooohing and aaahing until he was buried deep inside her. She felt like a virgin, though it was difficult to believe she'd wait this long for Yangus...and if she had, why violate herself with him now?
She pressed against him, wrapped her arms around his neck. The kiss was long and deep; their tongues twined as she rode him, long, slow movements driving him in and out of her while she tightened and released until he thought he'd scream.
When he teetered on the edge of climax, her hand dropped between them and she abandoned him for her quick fingers that stroked and circled until she shuddered herself all the way off his knees. He watched as she squirmed beneath her own ministrations, caught in the throes of orgasm. Screaming his frustration, he whimpered when he felt his unfulfilled erection die.
"Thought I needed you for more than eye candy, did you?" She grinned up at him as she lay satiated, spread eagle across the braided rug that covered the floor.
"That's what I get for thinking," he muttered, not much caring whether or not she heard him. "When did you say the others would return?"
"Not for some time yet." She picked up a pair of tongs as she rose and slipped herself back onto his lap. "We've got plenty of time yet for fun and games, love. Come and give Red a big kiss now, and let's see what we can get out of you this time."
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Date: 2008-02-28 04:02 am (UTC)I'm a bit worried about the tongs, though.
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Date: 2008-02-28 04:05 am (UTC)So is Angelo. That's the point. :)
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Date: 2008-02-28 04:10 am (UTC)I has been fixing your tags for you tonight, btw. You is putting spaces in your name.
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Date: 2008-02-28 04:14 am (UTC)Weird.
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