Title: Black Love
Par: Sari x human Jazz
Warnings: Sex, nudity, Oral, PWP, heterosexual relationship, masturbation, OOC, au, one-shot, and a lot of , but a lot of passion.
Rated: MA
Summary: She just wanted to have that muscular body near her frail body. Sari x Jazz fanfic. No flames.
Sari P.O.V.
"My body is on fire . Flames higher than waves. Flames strongest storms . Flames more than a day of intense heat . Oh, sweet love! Passion crazy, unbridled, hell . What can I get you? What do I find my tongue your tongue? What do I feel you inside me what I still have to do to hear your voice whisper in my ear tell me, tell me. Mate my desire, devastates my lust , dominate me . I wanna be your femme . Tell me where you are . Come to me.
My fingers are rubbing between my legs. I imagine that my touch is your touch. I touch my back thinking it's you caress me.
I do not want to touch me. I want you to touch me. I love you.
Yes, I love you. Jazzie, where are you? "
...
"You came for me. You are using one holoform so special.
Your black body, well defined, beautiful and equal to the samba's dancers . I want to dance samba with you . Not the dance itself, which is very beautiful and cheerful like you, Jazzie. Actually, I want to dance the dance of love, where our bodies entwined, interwoven and warm.
You can smell the lust impregnated in my body . I can see your satisfaction etched on your face. You want me. You'll have me. You'll drive me crazy.
I know, I know.
"Where are we going, sweet spark?" Gently you ask me.
"For the wind takes us. Everywhere. Though to be just the two of us and more nothing. "I replied.
You took me to a forest. It is a very remote place. Just us two. Just us two.
You hold my hand and says "Sweet Sparkle, are you ready? I promise to be gentle."
My answer is a passionate kiss. Our tongues explored. You lick my ears and neck. I answer sucking your neck. What delicious meat! It smells good! You lay on top of me and hugs me. Your big hands loose my hair. I rub my body against yours . I can already feel your cock all hard.
You take my dress. I shot your shirt.
Primus! What a chest! It is well defined. Your black skin is as beautiful as the night.
I suck your nipples and scratching your back.
Your answer is wild. You rip my bra. You mark my breasts with their gear. I'm moaning and I'm wet. Yes, I'm already wet.
You take off your pants and I shot my socks. We're both rubbing our bodies. You take off my panties. I take the last piece of clothing that hindered our pleasure.
Oh, Primus! I can see a huge member (by my count 23 cm). Jazzie, be gentle, I beg. You put a condom. I put your member in my mouth. I suck with ease and do it moan.
You put a finger inside me and makes me wetter than I am.
Your tongue is passed slowly through my hole.
"No! Jazzie! Stop, man! No, no!"
No return.
You put your member inside me. Our bodies rub against each other while we kissed.
You tell me sweet words, you touch me in the hair. You make me scream your name.
Is hopeless. Total orgasm!
...
Silence ...
After hours doing intense love, our bodies simply stop.
We need rest. Sleep embraced one another, inside your vehicle form .
And with one certainty: new day, but even love. I love you, Jazzie! "
Note: Jesus, that's what I call lemom. Madness, madness, madness!