A/N: Well, this is it. The long awaited reason for me to have placed this story at an 'M' rating. You all better load up the tissues, gauze and styptic. This is probably the most well written passionate scene I have done to date. Thanks goes to Elder-Master-sensei for passing the final check on this. Fair warnings, if women getting it on are not your thing then kindly leave, before you are scarred for life. And you will be scarred.
(Aries: The Executor Hotel: Suite 708)
The door flung open, effectively shattering the quiet of the room. As the door slammed shut, the light from the hall was replaced by sounds of giggling and rustling in the dark.
"I don't want to be naked first, Elliot." Rena protested after another giggle. The two came into partial light as Elliot continued her quest for Rena's elusive zipper. Rena clearly had other ideas as she squirmed in Elliot's grasp. "Come on … stop it."
"Will you stop squirming? It's already hard enough to find the tiny thing." Elliot said with false frustration. A satisfied breath drew in to her lungs as her finger crossed over and then located the small object.
"I found it!" Elliot proclaimed softly in Rena's ear. Not too soon after Rena's dress was made quick work of, Rena found herself in a chair. As the sensation of movement traveled to her mind, Rena looked down to see that Elliot had already taken to work.
The strings that held Rena's sheer panties to her form were already untied on her left hip. Elliot skilled use of teeth was apparent as she made quick work of the right side's tie. A slight grin crossed Rena's face as the thought to torture her love crossed her mind.
"I'm not playing with you, unless you get naked." Rena said as she turned her face to the side and brought her arms up to cover her breasts in staged protest. The slight blush on Rena's face indicated that after their dance, she and Elliot had something to drink. Though, in truth, neither of them had eaten during the day. So the resulting buzz appeared to have not taken much.
"What made you think that I didn't plan on that? This thing is really starting to bother me!" Elliot complained in reference to the dress as she turned her back to Rena. The invitation was, suffice to say, too hard to resist.
As Rena rose from the chair, her panties joined the dress on the floor. Rena wasted no time being coy; it had been far too long since the last rendition of this 'act'. And as she molded to Elliot's back, the sensation of Rena's breathing chest was almost too much for Elliot to handle.
The soft tone of Rena's flesh, served a stark contrast to the black of Elliot's soon to be discarded dress. Rena's fingertips slowly traced along Elliot's hips. The clear, soft, intended movement caused Elliot's closed eyes to pulse. She wished to rest her head, and so leaned back to upon Rena's shoulder.
The trail of her fingers moved upwards. Before descending again, Rena's fingers broke their soft, steady pace and traveled downward towards her belly, stopping at the hem line of the dress. The thought of what was to come threatened to break her control entirely.
"Fufu, I must see this for myself." Rena whisper teased Elliot's ear as her right arm wrapped around Elliot's waist firmly. Elliot felt the hem of her dress slide upward, exposing her hips to the air.
Rena's apparent need for convenience only excited Elliot. The realization that now Rena could see her wetness, the sheen of her arousal, caused a flushed smile to cross Elliot's features. Rena's sudden inhale caused Elliot's breaths to quicken.
Rena slid her arm just a bit further to keep the hem from falling. Her fingers glided across Elliot's hot, wet, inner thigh. Rena's grin widened as she continued upward, guided by the slickness of Elliot's essence.
The aforementioned had been gasping for what seemed like hours before delicate fingers finally reached her core. She stood up on the balls of her feet as the outside of her bare mound was toyed with. Elliot's climax was very, very near. All she wanted, needed, was to feel the penetration of those fingers inside of her.
To her chagrin, evil teasing would really be all that she would receive at this point. As Rena's hand moved away from her core and then came into view, the moonlight causing the juice of her ripeness to glisten.
"Naughty Elliot, very naughty…" Rena whispered as she brought the essence to her lips and then proceeded to tauntingly suckle her fingers clean. "You did this on purpose, didn't you? You've been thinking about this all night. Have you been this wet all this time?"
Rena continued back on her path of sweet torture. Her hands firmly molded, massaged and released Elliot's breasts through the tight black material. The cycle wasn't quite as slow as with her hips, but it still caused Elliot to gasp precious air and her nipples to push the material as if trying to break through it.
"You better answer soon, Elliot. Your whole body wants to be free. I don't want to torture you much longer." Rena paused as her right hand made its way to Elliot's bottom. "I want to grab your bare ass." She whispered as she finished with a kiss to Elliot's ear.
"Yes… all night. I've been thinking about this all night." Elliot said softly as the flush on her face lessened slightly as she pushed up against Rena. "I've been this way since I first caught sight of you tonight. I don't think I can hold it in much longer. I need you, I want you. Please, get this off of me. I'm so hot." Elliot pleaded as she heard the sweet sound of her zipper and felt the cool air meeting her near steaming back. Soon after she felt Rena's hands slide along her shoulders as they were freed.
All that kept the dress on Elliot's body, were her hips. The sweat freely trailed from between her exposed breasts. The cold air of the room serving to make her nipples harder, as a shudder escapes from her body, thanks to the warmth of Rena's hands cupping her breasts. Elliot's hips shifted as if trying to get the dress the rest of the way off of their own volition. She could feel Rena's cool, soft chest pressing into her back. The combined sensation was nearly making her scream out. She nearly lost all will and was ready to be finished.
"I have one thing to ask of Elliot, before I release her entirely." Rena said softly as her fingertips rolled Elliot's nipples. The former's nearly broken body arched as she stifled her cry by biting down on her lip. This seemed to be her only release as Rena continued to spur her onward.
"What do…you want…my love?" Elliot gasped as her logic continued to fray away. Her body had become completely under Rena's control.
"I want you to claim me tonight, Elliot." Rena said as she leaned in further.
"I want you to ravage me." She whispered as her hands left Elliot's breasts and slid down to the dress.
Rena's thumbs gave it a good push and it fell to the floor. Elliot's form was now fully exposed to the lunar beam entering the room. Rena's hands fell away for a moment as her eyes traced Elliot's back and the sheen of sweat that now covered it. Elliot's shaking had stopped, at long last, her control had returned.
"Just one thing..." Elliot turned to face Rena. Her blonde locks had begun to turn light brown as they clung to her sweat covered face and head. The flush had spread down to just above her breasts. A slight smile graced Elliot's face as she took Rena into her arms.
"I thought you were going to grab my ass." Elliot whispered as her own hands slid along Rena's bottom, to the base of her thighs.
"I hope the maid is good. She's going to have quite a mess to clean up." Rena said with a smirk as her hands groped Elliot's bottom firmly. Almost on cue, Elliot's hands pulled Rena's thighs upward and picked her up as the latter's legs wrapped around her hips.
It wasn't soon after that Rena felt her bottom land on a table. Elliot's last shred of resolve shattered as her tongue found a line of sweat and began to trail it along Rena's neck. Soon after Elliot's tongue found access into Rena's mouth, begging to dance. The latter was only too happy to except. Rena's body began to thrum with pleasure, as her mind pushed off everything else, but processing what was being done to her.
Elliot continued to be firm, but not forceful. Rena had decided to forgo tenderness, she did not intend full out savagery. Elliot continued to lead as Rena accepted the firmness of her actions with near giddiness.
Rena continued to build her ascension as she grew increasingly hot and moist with each parry of the tongue, with each firm grope. If one were to look into her eyes, there they would see nothing, but the reflection of the passion that entered her.
Soon after that she was picked up again and this time pinned to the wall. Rena allowed her legs to touch the floor as Elliot held her. Elliot teased her as she had teased Elliot earlier. Rena's expectation of Elliot being inside of her was dashed with each movement.
Then, at that moment, she was attacked ruthlessly by Elliot fingers as they pinched, pulled and rolled the now hardened point above her mound. Rena's legs began to act like pistons as they tried to push closer.
To anyone observing, it would look like Rena had become a slave to her passion and sensations. The smile on her face intensified as she lost all resemblance of properness.
"Go get on the bed Rena." Elliot said with a firm voice and watched with satisfaction as her order was carried out. Rena moved with the innocence of a new bride, even though she was far from being that innocent. But, 'it' had happened. Rena had become drunk on her passion. She no longer cared what others thought or said.
All she cared about was the sensation of Elliot's chest pushing into her back and the comfort it would bring her. It felt like forever since she had last been intimate with Elliot and she wanted desperately to feel safe in Elliot's embrace.
"I want … to feel you … on top of me." Rena said as she put a pillow near her head and then laid flat on her belly. As her weight met the bed, Elliot couldn't remember the last time Rena had acted like this. But, it did not matter.
Elliot positioned herself behind Rena and slid one of her legs between Rena's as she grabbed onto Rena's hips, positioning her a bit on an angle. Elliot then allowed herself to lie atop of Rena as her hand found little difficulty between them and between Rena's legs.
Rena could feel her muscles first tense then relax as she took on Elliot's weight. Her whimpering had reached a fevered pitch as Elliot's hand finally reached and then firmly entered her core. Rena's pleasured cries only served to quicken Elliot's pace.
Elliot's breathing teased Rena's ear, as her arm continued to move with more force. Rena could feel Elliot's forearm against her bottom as she tried to ease further back into Elliot's thrusts.
Rena could feel her insides shaking and every part of her body twitching as her climax rested on the fringe of her nerves and then consumed them entirely. As Rena arched into her, Elliot wrapped her arms around her screaming lover and eased them to the bed as her body went limp.
"Elliot… I'm sorry that I…" Rena took in the guilt of being selfish with a long breath, but then felt a hand rest on her belly.
"It was about you tonight. I have no regrets." Elliot said with a smile as she tucked Rena under the covers before climbing over and then into the sheets herself. A few moments later, Elliot felt Rena's hand sliding down her side once more.
"You haven't ravaged me yet." Rena said with a giggle as her head disappeared under the covers.
