|
Post by Markise Sterling on Oct 26, 2008 11:36:24 GMT -5
Markise wanted a kiss, but he didn't want to stop Ariel from looking at him like that. He licked his lips as his hands swept over Ariel, exploring every rise and dip of his muscles. He knew he shouldn't talk right now, but he couldn't help himself, he'd gotten rid of his gum and his mouth needed something to do. "I'm yours," he whispered, then bit his tongue to keep from saying anything more. Did Ariel really need any encouragement?
|
|
|
Post by Ariel Logan Callahan on Oct 26, 2008 11:41:48 GMT -5
Ariel brought his eyes up to Markise's at that, and the same glint that had entered his eyes the last time they had been together came up. I'm yours. "All mine," he replied softly, then dipped his head for a kiss as his roaming hand went to settle with the other at the edge of Markise's pants. He could still just taste that gum, such a strange combination of Markise and the flavor.
|
|
|
Post by Markise Sterling on Oct 26, 2008 11:54:14 GMT -5
Markise had heated further at the look in Ariel's eyes, shivered at those whispered words. All mine. Markise nearly swooned at that, and he melted into Ariel's kiss, breathless already. He couldn't believe this, that Ariel was his, that all this strength and leashed power claimed him as its own. Markise clung to Ariel, his body shifting closer as his lungs filled. He threw himself into the kiss, battling, tempting, giving Ariel everything he had. His hands tightened where they'd paused at Ariel's waist, then moved again, sweeping to Ariel's back and up.
|
|
|
Post by Ariel Logan Callahan on Oct 26, 2008 12:06:39 GMT -5
Ariel shifted closer, their bare skin pressing lightly together, and then one hand moved around behind Markise to slide down over his pants. He wanted more, but held himself back, playing a small game with himself, how long could he keep his hands from moving forward to the front of Markise's pants? He compromised with the urge to move them by moving the other back to join the one behind Markise.
|
|
|
Post by Markise Sterling on Oct 26, 2008 12:15:46 GMT -5
Markise hummed with Ariel's touch and shifted again, back into those strong hands, then forward again, wanting every contact he could get. He'd follow completely this time, or at least that was what he told himself now. Ariel knew what he wanted, Ariel, who should be able to explore even if it drove Markise to insanity! Markise's hands slid down Ariel's back, his fingers pressing into the skin, then meeting cloth and continuing on. Ariel had such an amazing body.
|
|
|
Post by Ariel Logan Callahan on Oct 26, 2008 12:23:17 GMT -5
Ariel shifted against those hands, and he somehow convinced himself that undoing that button in the front didn't count when he was only doing it to allow his hands to find their way underneath that back waistband. He deepened the kiss, exploring Markise's mouth as his hands tightened around their prey to pull him closer, pressing their bodies together.
|
|
|
Post by Markise Sterling on Oct 26, 2008 12:45:36 GMT -5
Markise made another plaintive sound, his hands tightening against Ariel for support as he gave himself entirely to the kiss. He couldn't think anymore, and no part of him cared, not now. One of his hands slipped even lower for a moment, shifting in a move that he knew hit a certain spot. This was insanity, and Markise was powerless to stop it.
|
|
|
Post by Ariel Logan Callahan on Oct 26, 2008 12:57:52 GMT -5
Ariel's pocket felt heavy to him; when he had gotten back to his dorm after seeing Markise the last time, he had made sure to go digging in his trunk. He wanted to be prepared. But he still refused to let his hands move forward on Markise's body, pulling one around to his hip, right where his leg met his body, didn't count. Ariel didn't really think he would last much longer anyway.
|
|
|
Post by Markise Sterling on Oct 26, 2008 13:04:56 GMT -5
Markise shivered again, the wait driving him crazy. He didn't know if Ariel was building up to something or just torturing him! Markise deepened the kiss as much as he could, silently begging for something, though his mind couldn't form words or actions to ask. His hands didn't bother asking, though. They echoed the path Ariel's had taken, moving up to his hips, then forward to his belt. He knew what Ariel liked.
|
|
|
Post by Ariel Logan Callahan on Oct 26, 2008 13:11:49 GMT -5
Ariel's other hand moved forward as well, settling in the same place and moving his thumbs in deep circles against the tender skin there through the thin fabric. He broke the kiss, only to trail his lips down Markise's jaw and up to his ear. "Guess what I have in my pocket," he murmured, shifting his hips against Markise's hands.
|
|
|
Post by Markise Sterling on Oct 26, 2008 13:21:35 GMT -5
Markise answered with a whimper and a light shudder of his body. He couldn't think...what did Ariel have...in his...Markise's eyes opened, and he turned his head to look hazy-eyed at Ariel. Did he want to? Yes. But he knew he wasn't any good, Kwami had told him as much, and he'd never really had as much fun as Kwami had, so it had to be true, didn't it? Markise licked his lips, trying to decide, but wasn't it better if Ariel found out now? His mind was too fogged over to even think about Ariel's experience in this arena. "Put it on," he whispered. He wanted it. He'd just try. He'd let Ariel decide if it was worth it in the end.
|
|
|
Post by Ariel Logan Callahan on Oct 26, 2008 13:38:44 GMT -5
Ariel definitely thought it was worth it in the end, he didn't even worry about if he had done his part, though he surely would have had his mind not been so thoroughly hazed over in pleasure. He knew that he had focused on doing things that made Markise make those marvelous little sounds, but that really didn't mean much when his mind was so fogged over that he could barely think straight. He pressed one last kiss to Markise's lips and moved over to his side, eyes closed as he tried to catch his breath.
|
|
|
Post by Markise Sterling on Oct 26, 2008 13:52:51 GMT -5
Markise was in shock. Bone-deep, blood-racing-with-pleasure shock. He was rendered speechless, and all he could do besides pull rapid breaths was turn to look at Ariel in amazement. I didn't know it could be like that, he wanted to say. To a near virgin. Ariel was lacking nothing in his build, but...Markise felt good. "Wow," he breathed, moving toward him on the wide teachers' desk.
|
|
|
Post by Ariel Logan Callahan on Oct 26, 2008 14:02:28 GMT -5
Ariel blinked his eyes open slowly and turned his head to look at Markise. "You can say that again," he said, then stretched out as he closed his eyes again. It made him feel so good to hear that simple word wow, to know that he had gotten that reaction. It had been a very good birthday. He put one hand behind his head and the other across his stomach.
|
|
|
Post by Markise Sterling on Oct 26, 2008 14:12:17 GMT -5
Markise took no offense at Ariel's distance, it was nothing Kwami hadn't done every time. But Markise didn't feel like standing up and getting dressed, and Ariel wasn't going anywhere, so Markise shifted onto his side and brought his body comfortably alongside Ariel's. Markise propped his head up on one arm as his other hand reached for Ariel's, sliding against the back, then idly tracing any muscle that caught his eye. "Did you like it?" he couldn't help asking, hoping the question sounded casual. He looked like he'd liked it, and from what Markise remembered he'd liked it, but that wasn't enough. He wanted to hear it, to know and mentally shove it in Kwami's face.
|
|