Strange Feelings (Adara and Emilian)

[Emilian Sota]

Emilian sighed into her and pushed up her blouse, exposing her stomach and back to his touch. He returned her kiss, intensifying it, the intensity he pushed an expression of the inner feelings he had. His blood rushing, the tingles running up and down his spine from her touch on his neck.

[Adara Snow]

That bit of exposure was like a hot breeze on the first sparks of a wildfire. If Adara couldn't quite believe all that had happened, her body did, and the desire for more leapt to life within her. She took every motion of Emilian's kiss and parried it with a motion of her own, paying no attention to the arch of her body against him other than that the motions appeased her. Newly awakened instincts set her to exploring him again, recalling and seeking touches that she knew he couldn't resist.

[Emilian Sota]

One of Emilian's knees popped for just a second when Adara's hands swept across a combination of spots, but he recovered quickly and pulled back from the kiss, looking at her with sparkling eyes. He picked her up, his arms around her waist, and stepped forward, setting her down on the table before continuing the kiss.

[Adara Snow]

Adara squeaked with surprise at being picked up, and her lips had parted to ask why he'd set her here, but the kiss was immediate distraction. She didn't have to stretch to reach him now, and she reveled in the position he'd put her in, wrapping herself around him. She recalled, and she wanted. She knew he wouldn't disappoint her.

[Emilian Sota]

The reaction was exactly what Emilian wanted. He ran his hand up her thigh, not wanting to disappoint, the other cupped the back of her head, tangling in her soft hair. He let his lips wander from her mouth, along her jaw, down her neck, to her collarbone. He aimed to receive those soft sounds from her, those reactions that made his blood boil.

[Adara Snow]

Adara felt no need to repress the sounds that came naturally to her. She knew no reason to hide, only the need to share everything, to learn everything Emilian would teach her. She threw her entire self into pleasing him, learning a strange, selfish pleasure in everything that he gave back. It was in her nature to give without expectation of any return or reward, but in this surreal world that only the two of them inhabited, giving was reward, in sheer physical pleasure beyond even Adara's imagination.

[Emilian Sota]

There was something in the complete way Adara gave herself to him that sent Emilian's mind reeling. Coming down from the high, he released the tight hold he had had on her waist, holding her gently rather than with the blind passion he had had moments before. He kissed the hollow behind her collarbone lightly. "You amaze me, Adara," he murmured.

[Adara Snow]

Adara laughed, a light, airy sound of complete relaxation and uninhibited joy. "You amaze me, Emilian," Adara returned, arching eagerly into that light kiss. "I want to always do this," she said, pulling back ever so slightly to look at him. "Will you teach me everything?" she asked, eyes sparkling as she ran her fingers up the back of Emilian's neck to toy with his hair. She wouldn't ask for more of a promise than that, not now.

[Emilian Sota]

Emilian grinned, "Everything." He trailed his hands lightly along her thighs, putting his forehead to hers and looking into her eyes. "So always? There's nothing else you'd rather do?" He'd be quite happy to spend the rest of his life doing exactly what they were doing.

[Adara Snow]

Adara gave a low, unconsciously sultry chuckle, her already flushed cheeks deepening to soft rose. "When I am with you, there is nothing else I would rather do," she admitted breathlessly. It seemed like she forgot everything, or perhaps that everything else seemed less real, and therefore less vital, during these moments with Emilian. "What will you teach me next?" she asked, eyes glittering. What more could there possibly be?

[Emilian Sota]

Emilian laughed lightly at her eagerness and racked his mind for something, anything. Then he leaned in, his lips brushing her ear as he gave her a few ideas, his eyes sparkling wickedly as he did. "What do you think?" He thoroughly enjoyed his time with Adara, even if that did go directly against everything he had said about emotions and sex not being intertwined, and he was in no hurry to push anything on her. She could choose.

[Adara Snow]

Adara blinked slowly, trying to imagine what he'd suggested, let alone decide. "It can be done...like that?" she asked at last. Adara's lips spread into a smile, and she pressed close to Emilian, her fingers stroking against his neck. "Cannot we try them all?" Adara looked questioningly at Emilian, missing his subtle offer to let her decide.

[Emilian Sota]

Emilian let his head fall back and his eyes closed as an extremely blissful expression went over his face. He was in heaven. He had died and went to paradise. When he looked back at her, the wicked gleam was still in his eyes, "Well of course we can." He grinned before dipping his head to nibble lightly on her neck, his arms snaking around her waist.

[Adara Snow]

Adara giggled--a sound she hadn't even known herself capable of--and submitted eagerly to Emilian's suggestions. It was quite some time later when they were both exhausted and Adara's body protested another round, even if she was still willing. She leaned heavily against Emilian, her skin warm and rosy from exertion, hands half curled against his chest. She had thought last time that her enlightenment was complete, and yet...it seemed there was more, always more.

[Emilian Sota]

Emilian sighed, taking in deep breaths and laying down on the table beside of her, putting his arms around her. He hadn't been so absolutely exhausted since, well, he couldn't remember ever being so completely exhausted. "Happy?" he asked, breathing the word. Though a more proper word would have been "satisfied."