gorlois | (no subject)

[He laughs a little when he feels her kiss him, then does as she asked. But he was happier when she slipped into the water and reached to pull her closer, wrap her in his arms.]

[Lays against him, leaning to give him a kiss] I had plans to wash your back and your hair but I grew impatient.

[Gorlois kisses her back softly then nuzzles her cheek.] I'm sure you can see I mind ever so much...

You could be sparing my feelings. [teasing]

I have to say that I just might love modern bathing customs a bit more than I love their books. [Hello, tub. And hello room for keeping the water warm]

Yes I always pull you closer when you're naked so that I might spare your feelings. [He teases her in return, grinning against her skin.]

Certainly beats those blasted wooden tubs. Much more room.... [kisses her again, teasing her lower lip.]

[Although he couldn't see her she stuck out her tongue]

And the water. Warm water whenever we - hrm. [She said when kissed her, whimpering slightly]

[He kept kissing her, tasting her. Her lips, her mouth, kisses down to her chin. Her jaw. His hands tracing over her skin and into the water.]

[Moans against his mouth, her breathing hitching slightly, as she turns a bit more in his arms, so she's more against him, tilting her neck to give him better access]

Ngh. [Gorlois lips along her throat and nips her throat before kissing it better. Pulling her closer.]

[She's going to shift one more time, pulling away, so that she's straddling him. Bending down and capturing his lips, nipping on his bottom lip, one of her hands cupping his face, as the other traces patterns on his chest]

[The sigh that escapes his lips when she pulls away is so very close to a whimper, but it fades when he realises what she's doing. He groans again, hips rocking upward slightly in spite of himself.] Alyss you are a... goddess.

[Alyss swallows, her throat a bit dry at the near whimper, her hair standing on end when he groans and rocks up into her. Alyss' eyes flutter close at the tightness, the sensations he still manages to coil up in her. Three years and she wasn't any where near tiring of him. She flushes at the compliment, her eyes still close.] A goddess whose a minx. [Tiny smile, as her eyes open and she slides against his length, with slight pressure, the water making the feeling that much more interesting]

[God is there anything more attractive than Alyss like this? Gorlois isn't convinced there is... He didn't have her nearly long enough but for what he did have her was...

Gorlois' hands curl around her hips. Strong, in spite of everything and possessive. Tighter when he see's the faint red colouring her skin.] I think those are allowed... [His hips move again at the sensation, his cock hardening under her movements, her attention.] I love you so much. Minx. Goddess. Vixen... Wife.

[She loves how he grips her hips, possessive. He was as possessive of her as she was of him. It made her feel so much stronger, so much secure in how much she wanted him, because she knew that the emotions were returned.] Yours. [She breathed against his mouth, then his jaw, by his ear, against his pulse, nipping before kissing, as her hips rocked against his in slow, circular movements]

Mine. [he all but echoes, pulling her down just a little even as he kissed her, any part of her that came within reach. Ghosting over the soft flesh and tasting it like she were the sweetest thing to have ever graced the earth. His breath came in gasps as her hips rocked, circled over him, against him. Moans of her name falling from his lips between breaths and kisses. His hips moving as much as they could against her.]

Want you so much. [She murmurs] I love you. I .. hm. [A needy sound escapes from the back of her throat. God, but this felt delightful. Snaking her fingers between them, she wraps a firm grip around him, stroking him]

Love you always... [That sound calls a low throaty moan from his lips even as his hands move from her hips to follow the curves of her body, cradling her breasts in his hands. Teasing her nipples with fingers before leaning down slightly to do so with his lips. When he feels her hand on his cock he all but hardens instantly, thrusting against the grip of her fingers. A whisper of moan in the shape of her name curling against her breast where his mouth remained.]

God I missed you...

[Alyss arches into his mouth, fingers gripping one of his arms. Her grip momentarily wavers around his cock but she renewa it. She gives one more gentle twist of her wrist, before aligning them and pressing him.into her slowly. Inch by aching inch, holding her hips from moving faster, and tighteniing her hold on his arm for balance]

Ngh... [Granted not all problems could be solved with sex but some things could certainly be soothed by it... And distracted from the troubles with it. It took all of his restraint to stop himself from arching his hips to fuck her solidly from the get-go. Wanting to both let her go slow as she wished, and wanting to go faster.

His urge to let her have what she wanted mostly overrode for the moment, however, but his hips only beginning to move with any significance once she had settled on him. His lips moved to the soft sloping curve of Alyss' other breast, mirroring the attention, the licks, nips, teasing that he had done to the first.]

[No, not all problems. But they're big hearted, affectionate people - even with the world they lived in - and ... they're ridiculousy in love. And she wasn't lying. She wants him. Wants his body, wants him happy, and pleased and distracted and just him. Sex, so works with all that] Oh. Gorlois! [Her breath, caught in her chest, the sensation sharp along her spine, her core, she felt it straight there. And it causes her to tighten around him, push forward, into his hold, his mouth, clutching his cock as she does so]

Gods, Alyss. [He thrust up into her, again and again. Water moving around them. Still so warm. She was so warm. He was warming up again under her touch, as well, beginning to feel like something more real.

He sucks hared on her nipple, swirling his tongue over the hardened nub before moving lower, nipping the underside of her breast slightly as he continues to thrust up into her.] God...

[The noises she made came from the back of her throat, deep within her, high and wanting. Her fingers biting into his arm. The sensation of him pushing up against her, thrusting within her with the water, so warm around them was near indescribable.] Oh. Oh. [One of her hands snaked up threading through his hair, tugging his head up lightly for a kiss. When he complies she begins to lightly pepper kisses across his face, before finding his mouth]

Wife, [his voice curls possessively against the warmth of her skin, every ounce of his being wanting her. Needing her. More. There could never be too much of her, to him. Too much skin, too much time spent with, too much love... such things did not exist.] So beautiful. Mine. [When she tugs on his hair he obeys and leans up to kiss her in return. Sighing happily when her lips caress his face. Even as he does, though, his hand moves under the water and slides over her skin. Between them. Gently pressing through curls and seeking her even as they continue to move. To rub against her clit, tease her.]

Hmm. Husband. [She sighs, more than content. Happy to have him inside of her, as close as he could ever physically be, without magic. Have him near and as safe as she could currently have him. She loves his possessiveness. She could never say it enough times. He was hers and she was his.]

Oh, ... God! [Her fingers tighten in his hair, yanking at some of the strands, unintentionally, as he robbed the breath from her. Only to have it let out as a sharp whimper, as she continued to move over him, tightening over his cock, her body both wanting that teasing and wanting him to push her harder, push her over the edger]

[His fingers only continued more, to quicken and change pace, patterns. Moaning against her collarbone and tasting the flesh there. Teaching it with lips and teeth and tongue. His body thrusting up into her faster all the while.] God Alyss... so. Ngh.