Wolf's Rain Fan Fiction ❯ Saved ❯ Chapter Five: Turning the Tables ( Chapter 5 )

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WARNING: Lemons served in this chapter...if you don't like, ignore this chapter for the next one, well, maybe the one after that...

Chapter Five: Turning the Tables

*Oh, boy...* Marie's body was a in a whirl of sudden heat and desire, and she couldn't stop the mental grin that would have curved her lips except they was a little busy at the moment.

He had a demanding mouth, and she wanted to sigh like a lovelorn virgin when he forced her lips open to ravage the inside. He was already curving over her small form, his hips flexing suggestively. She moaned at the contact of hot skin that engulfed her, and she arched her back, her breasts aching for the weight of his own solid chest against hers.

Her hands twisted, wanting to be free, but they were squashed between them, and he ignored her struggles to clutch her tightly in his arms. He certainly was a demanding lover, and she was more than willing to oblige him...if he would let her free...

He finally released her mouth, and she whispered that to him, but he ignored her. Instead, he was busy tearing at the torn sheet that imprisoned her legs, and Marie could feel his hot breath making goose-bumps arch across her skin as he growled with the tightened knot.

"Oof!" She let her breath out as her legs suddenly came free, and feeling shot up the numbed nerves. His strong fingers were already encircling her thigh, and he thrust her legs open. Her shorts seemed to evaporate with a tearing jerk on the thin fabric.

"Now, wait a minute..." She began, before ending on a husky moan as his hand cupped her heat down below. Blue eyes widened as a lance of pure fire shot out from her loins to set her entire body to shuddering. Her heart was racing, and her breaths were coming short and gasping as his fingers worked her. She could feel the softening of her lower body even as the pleasure had her back arching over his other arm, her eyes closing as she let out a hiss of desire.

Her hands struggled again to be free. She wanted to touch his chest, curve her fingers around those hard shoulders, cup the strong bend of his jaw, flick her fingertips across his lips, cheek, lashes. She could feel his heated gaze on her own face, watching her abandoned reactions to his deft touch.

Her eyes opened, the blue deepening to swirling heat as her mouth curved in a knowing smile. A flick of his fingers on her nub of desire had the dark feathers of her lashes fluttering and she groaned.

*Not fair!* Her mind groused sulkily even as her lips cried out her passion to the heated air around them.

His answer was a low, throaty growl, and Marie quivered in anticipation. His fingers were already withdrawing from her inner heat, and she whimpered a bit in disappointment. She could feel the heated curve of his palms on her sensitive skin as he turned her. She blinked at the sudden change of position, and she pulled her bound wrists up, so that she could at least cup them between her breasts. Tsume had her flipped on her stomach with practiced ease, and she let out a muffled protest as his muscled thighs spread her own.

*Now wait just a minute!*

A strong hand smoothed across the arch of her spine, and she could feel the first, tentative push of his firm desire into her slick folds. Her body tingled, and Marie more than wanted to arch her back and moan her easy acceptance, but she refused to be just taken like a bitch in heat.

With a forward heave, she felt her body slipping away from him. There was a surprised jerk behind her, and she could feel his fingers trying to grab ahold of her hips, to keep her under him, but she slithered away---and over the side of the bed in an undignified tumble of legs.

"Ow!" She said succinctly as she landed on her numbed arms. She rolled over, so that at least she could sit up and look at him, shaking blond tangles out of her eyes.

His startled look was starting to narrow into golden determination as a low growl escaped him.

Marie smiled.

She was back on the bed in a flash, this time pinning HIM down beneath her. She raised her bound wrists over his head, and trapped him between her angled arms even as her mouth attacked his with all the pent-up passion of six long years. For the merest flick of a moment he was still, frozen beneath her, and then his strong arms came up to encircle her small waist as she nibbled on his lips, seeking entry. His mouth opened, and her tongue swept in to ravage his in a dueling battle of heated breath even as she pressed the tingling points of her breasts against the flat planes of his chest, her hips rocking suggestively against his.

It was his turn to hiss, a warm breath against her lips. With a mental smirk of satisfaction, Marie pressed her body closer, her hips flexing, the warmth between her legs sliding over the firm column of his flesh.

If anything, he became harder, and Marie used the weight of her hips to rock him backwards, so that he lay beneath her. She ignored the protest in her trapped arms as her mouth continued to distract him. He was putty in her hands.

Her sensitive folds below were flooded with heat, and she could feel his own heated desire between them. Thighs twitching in repressed movement, she flexed, seeking him. As soon as she felt the firm focus of her desire, she plunged down.

"Erp."

The startled sound burst out of her, and he chuckled softly against her lips.

*Oh, my...*

He wasn't even all the way in, and she could feel her muscles already strained to the edge in trying to take him. She could feel the heat rising up to flush her cheeks as her body quivered in reaction. It felt as if her body was slowly puddling around him, the firm anchor between them the only reality she could grasp in a shaking world.

His hips flexed slightly under her, and Marie's breath left in a hiss of mingled pleasure and pain.

"You're tight." He whispered huskily.

"Well, it's been a while." Her eyes clenched closed as he flexed once more, making her body tense in nervous fear and warring passion.

"Aiyeee..." She muttered, not knowing whether to love it or hate it.

"You should never have taken control, woman." Tsume's growl was hot against her cheek.

Marie opened her eyes, a flash of grim determination sparking the molten blue in them. She arched her back, grazing her nipples against his chest through the thin fabric of her top. Was that a challenge?

With a feral smile, she deliberately went limp, her body pooling around his. Gravity did the work for her, and she sunk at least an inch down his firm flesh.

Triumph sparked in her blue eyes, just before his own deliberate brush of fingertips against her swollen nub made her nerves jerk to sudden life and her muscles tighten again. She sucked in her breath with a hiss as her head fell back, her throat working convulsively.

His eyes were savage and knowing, the gold fire slightly hidden by hooded lashes as he watched her.

"Not...fair..." She whispered hoarsely, half in protest.

Another dark chuckle rippled under her, and Marie almost shook as it quivered through ALL of him, making him surge slightly against her protesting muscles down there. His fingers busied themselves, tormenting across her nub of desire. Her body spasmed, relaxing momentarily as pure fire shot through her senses. He took the opportunity to slide in another inch, before her muscles once more clamped down on him to stop his progress.

Marie's eyes widened at his surprising manipulation. She flashed him an acknowledging grin that turned into a calculating look of challenge.

Her turn.

She left a flutter of kisses across his lips and jaw, making his strong hands tighten on her flaring hips as she arched closer. Her encircling arms, wrists straining against the cloth tied round them, pulled him closer so that he curved toward her. She deliberately slid her pointed nipples against his chest, making a muscle spasm across the firm flesh. Her distraction worked, and with a mental shrug at the coming pain, she spread her thighs wide and pressed down.

It was she who actually was gasping and crying as her maneuver bought her only another inch of progress. The torture of it all was making her very body cry out with longing for fulfillment, and she shuddered with pained desire. She felt as if she would be split in half by his firm length, and yet she craved to be split, craved to be shattered into thousands of tiny pieces as pleasure throbbed through her.

"Foolish woman." His dark whisper was heated against her lips, and Marie could only shiver, her body screaming at her even as she went boneless and liquid in his arms.

His fingers were back on her center, and Marie's body arched as another arrow of desire pierced her being. She jerked, and the breath left her in a gasp as fire shot through her. This time, he did not stop his attentions. She cried and shook around him, her inner muscles straining and relaxing as passion hit her in crashing waves of inevitability. She was drowning and soaring, heaving and gasping as she lost control, hating him and loving him for it all at the same time.

White hot fire flared through her, and passion snatched her soul up and flung it over the edge as she called to the heavens in shattered ecstacy.

The lost cry of passion found rung in the heated air between them, and her body heaved, the sudden flush heating her skin also dampening her passage in sweet honey as his hands moved from her center to grasp her hips and plunge her shaking core down onto him in a sudden move that widened her sparkling eyes and hissed her loss again as the tumultuous fires of pleasure claimed her once more.

She came back to herself, clutching him close, the sweat of their desire making their skin slick and heated against each other. Tsume's golden eyes were coals of fanning desire, and he waited for awareness to return before he began the slow slide into ecstacy once more. Her body was fluid around him, and it was only his strong grip on her hips that allowed him to work her small body up his swollen length to plunge back down into darkened heat.

Her muscles jerked and spasmed around him, and Marie could only arch herself against him as he increased the pace, almost violently rocking her body against his as he sought his own fulfillment. A small cry was wrenched from her each time his length was withdrawn, only to turn into a gasp of pleasure as he sank back into her depths. He growled his own rising desire, and she could feel him hardening even deeper into her as the fires claimed him as well.

Marie cried again to the heavens as he picked her body up once more, and then plunged home, his hips jerking deep into her center as she was sent drowning under the crashing waves of pleasure once more. He joined her, the smooth muscles of his buttocks flexing as his focus sharpened into a single point, before bursting his seed deep inside her. He roared his joining as his body succumbed to fire, and he held her firmly to him as they both fell over the edge.

Together.

Marie floated like a feather on the aftermath of desire, and it was a slow journey back to reality as the mists cleared before her eyes. Something else was blocking her vision, and her numbed shoulder jerked as she instinctively tried to comb the hair out of her eyes. Instead, a strongly masculine hand came to sweep the curling blond tendril away, and Marie smiled in sleepy gratitude as the fingers continued to comb through her sweat-dampened hair to rest softly on her shoulder.

She snuggled against him, her body nearly boneless as she held his hard form as anchor and shelter. She yawned, lashes flickering closed. All she wanted to do was sleep...

A dark chuckle made her open her eyes in surprise. Her arms were being lifted over his head, and she let out a muffled protest as his fingers plucked at the knotted fabric holding them together. The knot would not give, and he arched, stretching under her, using his sharp teeth to pull apart the fabric. Marie shuddered in reaction, but then groaned as her wrists parted, and numbed nerves were returned to life.

He turned their bodies, so that she lay on her side in the tangled sheets. He pulled her hands between them, and chafed her wrists, soothing the returning circulation with light massage. Her fingers twitched in his, and he finally let them go. Marie finally did what she had always wanted to do, tracing the strong planes of his face and cupping his strong jaw in one palm to allow her thumb to trace the firm line of his lips. He watched her out of unreadable gold eyes.

She wrinkled her nose at him, wanting to hear that sexy chuckle again. "Not bad." She said, an arch to one brow, daring him to challenge her again.

He growled, a low rumble in his throat. While not precisely the reaction she had sought, it was actually exactly what she wanted. Her soft lips stretched into a smile, and she kissed him, nibbling on his mouth until he opened, allowing her tongue to brush against his. Her hands, tingling with new life, swept over the arch of his neck to tighten on his broad shoulders, feeling the flexing of his defined muscles beneath warm palms.

He rolled them over once more, so that his heavy body covered hers. She could feel his fingers playing over her waist, and she arched her back as his hands grabbed a hold of her sleeveless T-shirt and pulled it up and off of her. She raised her arms, hating to leave his hot kiss even though it was necessary to remove her top. He flung the garment aside, and his hands came to press on her shoulders as she mewed in disappointment as his mouth did not return to hers.

Instead, she nearly jumped off the bed as wet heat surrounded her breast, desire tugging again at her mind even as his mouth tugged on her tipped bud, sending flickers of passion running like fire through her body once more.

His rumbling growl as he released her bud had her chest heaving with renewed desire. She moaned softly, her eyes closing, before his arms circled her small waist, urging her back onto her stomach. She shuddered, barely hearing his hot whisper against her heated skin.

"Now we do it my way..."