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Post by Lizzie on Jul 15, 2014 6:03:00 GMT
"I know...I've wanted you for just as long." He answered, taking Jaime's lips hotly with his own, his whole body giving into that perfect kiss, and the way it felt to have Jaime's skin against his own. It was like being burned alive, but a kind of fire that you didn't mind, you couldn't mind, not with the way Jaime kissed.
Wanting someone so badly left his head foggy, and his body's own eagerness almost overpowered his thought to take his time. However, The more he kissed the hunter below him, the more he ran his hands down jaime's side and over a muscled thigh...the more it became obvious to him that he couldn't, not this time.
So, trailing lips don the other's neck, Dominic ran that hand over the top of the hunter's thigh, guiding his legs farther apart before finding that pucker tucked just behind the other's balls. The healer nibbled at a scared ear, trailing his tongue over the shell. "I've thought of nothing but you while I lie awake at night." His voice was breathy as he admitted his feelings once more to his lover, the hand that had been teasing at the other's entrance disappearing only to return with slick digits that pressed into the other's body.
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Post by Shea on Jul 16, 2014 1:41:08 GMT
Jaime let his legs be guided apart, shuddering as he felt searching fingers. He moaned at Dominic's words, arching and eager. He'd thought about the healer, too, on nights when sleep would evade him. Thoughts about him followed him into his dreams, but they were never enough -- not even close to the one the dreamer's root had inspired.
And they made him feel nothing like he did now, gasping and easily taking the fingers, rocking back against them for more. "Fuck me," Jaime whined, head tossed back and eyes closed. He needed the other inside of him so bad; he ached for him -- the stretch and even the burn. He wanted to beg the healer, wanted to tell him everything he needed, but the words wouldn't come. They made him flush darker even thinking about it.
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Post by Lizzie on Jul 16, 2014 3:43:12 GMT
"Soon, Jaime..." His voice came out like a tender sigh, digits searching for that spot that would make his lover cry out. Dominic loved the sound of his voice, the sweet sighs and how eager he was. God..he had to take a shakey breath, his own cock aching to feel how the other would feel around him, how he would tighten around him,and the burning heat of his body would consume him. It was a war within himself, both the good part of himself and the darker parts waging a war over taking him roughly or being gentle and slow.
He knew Jaime could handle himself, he wasn't fragile...but here he'd seen a softer side of the hunter. He saw a side that wanted to be loved, to be held and kissed and doted on. Of course, there was this horny, needy side of Jaime that he certainly did not mind either...
With another kiss, this time over Jaime's flushed cheeks, he shushed him, a smile pulling at his lips. "You're so beautiful" Dominic spoke softly, taking the hunter's lips in a passionate yet sweet kiss all the while distracting his lover from his motion of removing his digits to replace them with something else all together. Dominic continued to kiss him as he lined his swollen sex up with the other's quivering, stretched entrance before pushing slowly into him.
His entire body ached to claim him, to quickly push to the hilt, but he took his time, took it slow until he as sheathed inside the warm body. "Christ." Hissed the healer, gasping the name of a prophet he didn't believe in. It was the only thing that could have broken that kiss, but gave the healer a moment to look down at the other's face, see if the pleasure of being inside of him was at all mirrored on the other's face.
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Post by Shea on Jul 16, 2014 4:21:51 GMT
Jaime shoved a knuckle into his mouth as the healer found the bundle of nerves again, and so easily. It made his stomach jump and his thighs threaten to close, pleasure so sharp it was nearly painful. But he loved every second of it, riding those fingers as well as he could, mewling around the knuckle in his mouth.
Sometimes, he cursed his talent for sensitivity. Ever agent ever recruited had something above normal about them. Viveka had a strong will, able to shut down a lot of mental attacks. It's what made her so immune to Yvaine's natural seduction; what made her able to fall in love with her having to worry about her succubi genes coming into play, and able to stand sleeping with the woman without being knocked comatose for days afterwards.
In a life or death situation, Jaime knew his sensitivity had saved his life more than once. Being able to feel the shift in the air, hear distant, muffled movement. But right here, with Dominic pressing his swollen cock against him and slowing pushing inside? It set all of Jaime's nerves on fire, had him crying out as his hands flew to the healer's hips.
God, it burned. He hadn't had anything bigger than his own fingers in so long. Tears glistened over his blue eyes, lips trembling around whimpered pants. But he didn't want him to stop. With the ache came the pleasure of being filled, of feeling how Dominic's cock twitched inside, getting even harder. "So good," he keened, as the other finally had nothing left to give him. His legs were trembling, nails dug into the skin over Dominic's hips. "You feel so good," Jaime told him, unable to meet the other's gaze, knowing how he watched him.
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Post by Lizzie on Jul 16, 2014 8:09:17 GMT
At first Dominic worried that he had hurt him. It was the last thing the healer wanted to do. after seeing Jaime lay in that bed in pain for weeks in his clinic...he didn't want to hurt him himself. But soon, the sweet sounds Jaime let fall from his lips left the healer very much aware that it wasn't pain he felt.
Taking a deep breath, finally feeling the worry roll off him and the pleasure take it's place...he let out a low sound of pleasure, grippig at Jaime's side. He took a shaky breath before taking the others lips with his own. He liked the feel of the nails in his hips, the way his body tightened around him and dominic grew almost painfully hard inside of the tight heat of the other's body. He had to catch his breath, breaking the kiss to sigh out the other's name.
"Jaime..."
The hunters words made it even better, made him kiss harder, more possessively at the other's lips. He was glad that he was making the other feel as half as good as he, himself, felt. One hand ran over jaime's thigh, pulling out and pushing back into hm after curling the strong, scared leg around his waist. "Jaime..." he groaned,into the kiss once more.
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Post by Shea on Jul 16, 2014 18:03:05 GMT
Jaime made an answering noise at the sound of his name, and kissed the healer back desperately, hands sliding up his chest to wrap around his shoulders and pull him close. A sob left his lips as the other started to move, sending jolts of pleasure up his spine that made his entire body shiver.
He could already feel himself dripping between them, making a mess of both their stomachs. "S-sorry," he said in a gasp, and when the other thrust against that nerve bundle, he cried out, head rolling back as his eyes fluttered and filled with tears.
He knew holding Dominic so tightly meant the other couldn't move as much, but he didn't care right then. He needed his possessive kisses and to hear the noises of pleasure he made, even if Jaime was drowning them out. He wanted to feel his racing heart.
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Post by Lizzie on Jul 17, 2014 16:19:10 GMT
There was something about the warmth of someone's arms around you, about their body being wrapped around you as you both lost yourselves to pleasure. Sure, Dominic wasn't lost just yet...but he wanted to be. He wanted to lose himself in this moment with Jaime, still afraid in the back of his mind that this would be the first and the last night for them. He supposed, in a weird way...it wasn't much of a stretch. Jaime WAS a hunter.
The thought made him clutch the other's body tighter, pull him closer with an arm wrapped around the tanned hunter's body, the other gripping his hip. "Shhh, love, it's okay." He said without thinking, his accent slipping into the old english accent that he often kept concealed. Dominic would have loved to tell him how much he enjoyed the mess between them, the way it made the tanned young man slid against him but, instead, he just kissed him.
The healer took those lips over and over in a possessive, deep kiss. His tongue matched the pace of his hips, and drank down each cry the other made on each sharp thrust against his sweetspot. He could feel himself getting closer, feel the heat overwhelming him...but he wanted Jaime to cum, wanted to be the reason he came all over their stomachs...
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Post by Shea on Jul 17, 2014 17:32:22 GMT
"Dom.." Jaime whimpered, his tone questioning. He'd heard an accent. There was no way he hadn't. Domininc had an accent, and he'd be lying if he said it didn't send shivers up his spine; made him arch into the kisses and buck back against the hard cock fucking him.
"Talk to me," he begged, breathy, tears at the corners of his eyes and clinging to his dark lashes. The pleasure was so sharp it was overwhelming. It kept him right at the edge, body locking up only to loosen as it became too much. His body didn't know what to do. It was perfect, and then too much; oversensitive nerves screaming. He sobbed brokenly, clutching at the healer. "T-talk to me," he begged again. "More!"
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Post by Lizzie on Jul 17, 2014 18:40:42 GMT
Jaime could, and had been beautiful...but now? Now he was sexy, he was primal in his begging. He'd never had someone react so much to his voice during love making and, at the moment, he couldn't even realize why. The heat surrounding him the way the blood rushed from his head leaving him lightheaded made it hard to pay attention to the slip in his voice to reel it back in.
Dominic groaned low, almost a growl, and started to place kisses, sloppy and rough, over the other's jaw and neck. "Shhhh love. IT's okay." He breathed, sucking in a breath shortly after and pushing deep into the addictive heat once more. "Do you feel good, love?Tell me how you feel."His breathing grew shaky, continuing to talk as he took him harder each time, feeling himself practically sprinting to his release.
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Post by Shea on Jul 17, 2014 19:26:13 GMT
He took in gasping breaths, focusing on the way Dominic's voice sounded; rough and shaky, his breathing more harsh the closer he got. "Feels so good," Jaime whined, keening as another sharp jolt of pleasure lit him on fire. "Too good," he gasped, feeling tears spill down his cheeks. "D-don't stop. Dominic, Dom, D-dom... !"
Choking as another wave rushed over him, Jaime let it sweep him away, and this time when his body locked up it didn't loosen; clamped down around Dominic's heavy, hard length. His arms tightened around the healer's shoulders, nails little crescents in tan skin. He cried out, tears falling and eyes closed tight. He cock jumped between their bellies, spilling in steady streams. And the rough thrusting dragged his orgasm out, made lightning ripple across his skin, keeping him locked tight as his cries turned into screams.
It was too much; he was too sensitive. Everything hurt and felt so good, and he couldn't breath no matter how much he sucked in air.
He came down slowly, so slowly, whimpering as his legs fell, boneless, from Dominic's waist, cock still jumping and dripping across his belly.
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Post by Lizzie on Jul 17, 2014 19:41:13 GMT
Touching yourself, experiencing things via the dreamer's root...none of it could compare to the reality. In reality you got too hot, your joints started to ache and your muscles got tired. You fought so hard to reach that release but got so lazy chasing it, just wanting it to BE. There was something about the reality over the fantasy. The way he was so hard inside the other and jaime clamped over him so tightly that he almost felt a semblance of pain.
All of it was perfect. From the way Jaime clutched to him and dug his nails into his skin. Words, words that must have sounded like gibberish to the human fell from his lips, the healer moving a hand to brush back dark hair. "Close, love...S-so close." He bit back the gasp, muscles tightening to the point of pain as he pushed a little harder, a little more inside the trembling body.
He found his end on a cry of the other's name while the hunter still spilled between their bellies. He buried himself deep inside and spilled himself into the warm body, placing gentle kisses over the hunter's face as the waves of his orgasm overtook him. Dominic was certain he'd never forget this. Never forget the intensity or the way he felt shortly after looking down at the hunter while catching his breath. "mmm you okay?"
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Post by Shea on Jul 18, 2014 2:06:52 GMT
Jaime hated himself for crying through his orgasm, but he was so sensitive he couldn't stop the tears. But he felt amazing. Like he was floating, dull little shocks that made his entire body tremble coursing through his veins. He let out a low, breathy moan as Dominic reached his end, and he mewled as he felt the healer's cock twitching as it spilled inside of him.
It felt like hours before he finally blinked himself back to reality; when he could feel the ache from being stretched with so much after having nothing for so long. Dominic's warm kisses rained over his face, and he reached up a still-shaking hand to brush away the tears that had slipped down his cheeks. "I'm good," he said, voice raspy from screaming. He smiled up at Dominic, begging with his eyes for a kiss.
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Post by Lizzie on Jul 18, 2014 5:08:18 GMT
Dominic Took a few moments to collect himself, his kisses mindlessly placing over the other's face as he worked through his own afterglow. Slowly, he returned to himself with his mind muddled with his exhaustion and the feeling that bloomed in his chest as he looked down at the other below him.
He'd not been with too many men in his time but he knew sitting still inside of him would grow uncomfortable and, regrettibly, slipped out. He brushed a knuckle over the other's cheek, wiping away a tear. "I'm glad. I'd never forgive myself if I hurt you." And after a smile, he leaned in and sweetly took the other's lips.
He wasn't sure how long he kissed him, a large hand cupping the other's cheek. Dominic could kiss him forever if he didn't need the breath that Jaime took from him. When he pulled back, he chuckled softly, brushing hair from his face and running his fingertips over the other's scars. "I love that you're so sensitive, it's endearing...not that I needed more reasons I care for you."
Dom kissed him again, this time not lasting as long as the last before he broke away to grab his tunic to clean them up. He had plenty of tunics but tissues were few and far between out here and he didn't feel like breaking away from the bed, from Jaime, to search for anything better.
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Post by Shea on Jul 18, 2014 12:18:02 GMT
Jaime trembled as the other withdrew from his body, eyes fluttering. "I don't believe you'd ever hurt me," Jaime spoke softly, nuzzling the hand that brushed away the tears. Laughing, he added with a wink, "Unless I asked you to give me a little pain, too."
He kissed him back breathlessly, body still buzzing with aftershocks, running worn fingertips across Dominic's cheeks and neck, and into his short, curly hair. When he broke away and spoke, Jaime looked embarrassed. "It's... a talent and curse?" he offered. But he still felt himself smile. It was so nice, hearing that Dominic cared for him.
"Careful," Jaime breathed, after the other had cleaned them up. He was suddenly quiet and serious. "You keep treating me so well and I won't ever want to leave. You'll... make me fall in love with you." It was probably too soon to say something like that, but he could never keep what he was thinking and feeling to himself.
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Post by Lizzie on Jul 19, 2014 7:48:23 GMT
Dominic smiled down at Jaime, now laying propped up beside him where he could still look down at him. It had happened fast, the feelings that he felt for Jaime. Maybe it was too soon to say something like love, but why not? He'd learned much about the main when he'd stayed to heal and it was obvious to him that the attraction was certainly there.
Brushing away his hair once more, Dominic let out a low breath. "Jaime...I don't want you to leave and if you fall in love with me, there is no guarantee that I won't have already fallen for you. If being sweet to you is what it takes to keep you close, to make me want me in the multitude of ways I want you..." The healer leaned down and kissed him, lips still curled into a smile. "Then I will gladly pay the consequences."
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