Somewhere between a sigh and a whimper escaped from Nicole's lips. The tip of a thumb traced the outline of her lower lip, pulling it apart and pushing in just a nudge. Moans sounded throughout the room as her tongue wrapped around the tip of it and pulled it further inside, coaxing it to staying where it is.
The gentle glide of Waverly's hips reminded her of the pressure building in her lower abdomen which had been an hour at least. She was teased beyond limits but unfortunately for her, the brunette hadn't had enough yet. Nicole rolled her hips, in a desperate attempt to get her message across. In return the shorter woman bent over her frame and sighed at the feeling of having her body pressed against Nicole's.
Sticking her tongue out she ran a line across the neck, tasting the salty sweat with the mix of the vanilla dipped donut scent that was so truly Nicole's. Her teeth sunk into the pulse point as she pulled her hips back slowly, angling them in just the right way that made the black shaft between her legs drag along the upper walls of the woman underneath her. "Shhh... patience, love." Waverly cooed before wrapping her lips around the earlobe and sucking hard.
Her chest felt heavy with the power that coursed through her veins, to have the redhead whimpering under her thumb, having her at her mercy. She rose back up again to her knees and sunk hard into the woman beneath her, making sure she was in to the hilt and stopped, filling her lover to the brim.
A smirk played at her lips, a tingle of power and a raw need to make the redhead hers crawled up her tail bone and along her spine in dark veins as she looked down at the bound woman. Her back off the bed in an arch, hands pulled in against the cuffs that held them to the wooden bars on her headboard, the black blindfold matted with sweat.
Goosebumps rose on tan skin, muscles rippling underneath as she pressed her palm into Nicole's abdomen and dragged it up her torso and laid it against her neck, pressing just enough for Nicole to feel a bare minimum constriction. Her hips jerked forward with extra vigor making Nicole moaned louder. Something felt different, the buzz under Nicole's skin increased tenfold and all her resolve disappeared as she came hard under Waverly's fast pace, her bound hands pulled tight, her back arching off of the bed as Waverly kept up the pace. The second orgasm almost blended in with the first one as she felt a thumb rubbing against her swollen clit and a tongue wrap around her nipple, pleasure had never felt so overwhelming. Nichole's mind went blank, her chest constricted and she was thrown over the edge of a third. Teeth against her neck, sucking hard on that weak spot right behind Nicole's ear caused the fourth to roll out. Her hips rolled and almost escaped from Waverly before they were shoved back into the mattress. Her body was on fire, her throat raw as the throb between her legs became almost painful but something about this buzz was so addictive, she couldn't ask Waverly to stop.
Waverly growled as nothing felt enough, her need to make the woman hers just increasing to the point that it burnt raw in her bones as they ached and shifted underneath her skin. Frustrated, she pulled out of Nicole without any warning and latched her mouth against the woman's core.
She moaned as the woman's taste filled her senses, feeling like a warm towel being wrapped around her bones, it soothed the ache, her need to own the woman seemed to finally begin to satisfy. Taste, smell, touch, sight, hearing, Nicole rang through in each and everyone of them.
The headboard creaked against the strength used by Nicole and a burn started to flare up at her nape. With a strong tug, the handcuff broke away from the wooden beams it was attached to. Splinters flying off on either side of her and one hand burying deep into the short locks of the brunettes hair and the other ripping off the blindfold. Her fingers scrapped harshly against the scalp before pulling the head up.
Black veins flared out from her eyes into her cheekbone, alive and moving and disappearing beyond the sharp edge. Their eyes met and Nicole felt a tug at her core, like a calling. Her angel was here.
"Fuck. Me." Nicole growled and Waverly returned the gesture with a smirk and two fingers plunging deep within. A delicious mix of pain and pleasure coursed through Nicole with each thrust. The strength behind it seemed almost inhuman and the pace just fast enough to satiate the new building appetite of Nicole.
Waverly nipped and licked at the skin around Nicole's labia, bit harsh into the soft flesh of Nicole's thigh and hip bone and abdomen and up from under the curve of her breasts to lining the circle of the areola. Teasing and pulling at the skin available to her, keeping Nicole at edge without really pushing her over. She knew what Nicole wanted and she deliberately denied her that one swipe of thumb on the angry needy bud.
Eye to eye, Waverly raised an eyebrow in challenge and Nicole took it upon herself to take charge of her situation. Chucking the handcuffs away, her eyes shut and neck extended as she rubbed her fingers against the clit. peddling herself further up the mountain. Waverly twisted her fingers inside and angled them up on her way out. She pressed it firm against the spongey spot that she knew would bring Nicole's end. The redhead's mouth hung open, a tear escaped her eye as she stood on the peak of it. The euphoria of it taking her to a different place, her mind taking her to the time when she climbed to the peak of a mountain, the feeling of finally reaching the place that she was aiming for since hours. The warmth of the setting sun a soothing contrast to the cold winds. She took her time to savor it. In her mind she opened her hands to span out wide, ready to take plunge. But to her dismay, Waverly just swatted away and stole her orgasm with it.
"What the-" Nicole had no time to continue before she was flipped over onto her stomach, her wrists pulled back and was pulled up on her knees. Her back arched forcefully and with a grunt, the shaft was thrust into her deep and stalled. Her wrists were positioned to be wrapped under one palm before a resounding smack hit her on her ass. Nicole almost yelped out but held on. The pain being another soothing agent for this new kind of sexual appetite.
Waverly's fingers went around Nicole's waist and rubbed against her clit while pulling her hips back and pushing in hard with punishing intensity.
"You do NOT get steal from me what is mine. You. Belong. To. Me." Waverly's voiced started to shift to a much heavier tone.
And just before Nicole could fall over the edge again, Waverly withdrew her fingers and stalled her hips. The redhead struggled against the grip. A sculpted eyebrow rose as Waverly sensed the building strength under her.
"Stay Still." Waverly growled, her finger scratching at the tender flesh of Nicole's ass before laying a solid smack on it making the woman underneath grunt. "Count for me." Waverly commanded before targeting another. When no response came in, she tested Nicole's resolve with another and then another. After four hits, her fingers tightened their grip against the wrists, "Have it your way then." Power pulsed it's presence in her palm and with the next smack that she laid, the count of it flew out of Nicole's throat before she could reign it in. Waverly chuckled as she soothed the ass with adding just a smudge of healing energy to it the tips of her fingers.
"Good girl." She cooed and the Guardian grunted her displeasure. "But no. You disobey, you pay for it. Start from the beginning." Waverly ordered and at not being given a response again, her fingers dug into the flesh. "Understood?" Waverly asked, adding a touch of pain to it until the redhead screamed out her affirmation.
"Good." She said with a smack that'd be considered a merciful reward in comparison to its previous companions. But none the less, it still made Nicole's breath hitch before the first count was laid out. The strength behind the smacks kept on increasing from there on until she was whimpering her way through the counts. Twenty hits and Waverly finally found some mercy in her for the redhead and rubbed her palm against the heated skin with some healing energy.
The pants that left the redhead heaved her entire body and Waverly finally let go of her wrists, letting the woman fall down to the bed. Her fingers ran up and down Nicole's back gently, massaging some of the knots on along with it.
She pushed her hair aside, exposing Nicole's nape. The guardian mark beneath the mane pulsing with energy. Her thumb scrapped against the bumpy skin, "does it hurt?" Waverly asked, voice much softer.
"No." Nicole's response came in and suddenly the mark rose to its full brightness and the burn underneath that was just a soothing heat, burnt bright. Waverly's thumb never left the mark. The burn felt by both as if the mark bonded them in inhuman ways.
White grew from her finger tips where it met the guardians mark and she gradually increased the pace of her thrusts as she felt Nicole body get stronger. Orange veins glowed all over Nicole and she looked like a fucking masterpiece.
Setting her palms against the bed, Nicole pushed herself up and stood straight on her knees. Making the shaft settle deeper inside her clenching walls. Her hand gripped the Waverly's hair and her hips sunk lower onto the shaft. A bruising bite marked her neck as Waverly matched her with her pace. One hand reached forward, fingers pinching and rubbing against the clit while the other squeezed her breasts.
Nicole panted as she rolled her hips, in ways that she knew would rub the shaft against Waverly in the best ways. Her body already well revised years of practice. The pleasure the started to fill Waverly felt much more than what the shaft should be able to provide. It was far different than anything she felt in her human form, almost as if the shaft was a part of her and not some piece of silicon. Her pants grew heavy as her mind tried to wrap itself around this new feeling. She was moving closer to the edge and both of them could feel it.
With a smirk playing on her lips, Nicole pulls away and before Waverly could protest for the lack of contact and her own fucking orgasm being stalled, she was pushed onto the mattress. Nicole stood over her, as the Guardian. The orange veins ebbing and flowing and glowing against her ivory skin. Waverly almost her sense of dominance looking at the woman above her, who exuded power and all she wanted to was to be pressed down underneath it all.
Nicole looked down at her own self before looking at Waverly's form, splayed out underneath her.
"My angel." Nicole cooed as she knelt and sank onto the shaft again, making both of them moan in pleasure. A pressure built under Waverly's belly button as she almost felt Nicole's walls gliding against the shaft. Her breath hitched and her fingers dug into Nicole's hips. "Its different, it's like I can feel you. Your walls and it feels so good." Waverly whispered and a tear escaped her eyes as her chest constricted with an overwhelming feeling of pleasure and love for this woman above her. "I know love…" Nicole trailed off pulsed her walls around the shaft gripping it tight and massaging the shaft as Waverly dug her nails into her hips, trying to wrap her head around this. It was felt so good.
"In some ways I can feel you too. Its… different." Nicole continued and traced all that was different on Waverly, which was… quite a lot. Her jutting out cheekbones, the black underneath them, the black around her eyes. Her finger traced further down to trail along the black that accentuated her ribs, her abs. Something that was different but not unwelcomed was the change in color of the nipples, they'd gone darker too almost black over the dusting of white.
"You look so beautiful." Nicole said and thrust hard making Waverly's hip twitch.
"So strong, so powerful." Her thumb traced her angel's lower lip. Bending down, she licked a line across it before biting down until a metallic taste made itself know. She licked the bruised lip and entered Waverly's mouth, claiming the woman as her own. Her fingers graced along Waverly's sternum before tracing along the edges of the areola. Waverly growled her frustration and then moaned as a palm enveloped her supple breast and gave a firm squeeze in co-ordination with her hips.
Waverly jutted her hips up in order to get the friction she needed but in return her hands were roughly pushed into the mattress. A rush of arousal escaped her core as she wiggled under Nicole's strength but couldn't give away. The guardians powers taking over in full effect.
"You had your fun, now it's my turn." Nicole said wrapped her fingers tighter around Waverly's wrists, knowing that woman could take it. She ground her hips hard again and didn't stop, pushing and pulling until she was practically rutting out. Waverly panted against the newfound pleasure that coursed through her making her back arch. Nicole rose back up and continued to roll her hips, as she looked down at her beautiful angel. She never had witnessed a more heavenly sight before her eyes. Watching the dark Angel rise to it's full form, naked as the day Waverly was born was a sight to behold.
Nicole's fingers met with Waverly's clit. She built her up and pulled her back down to let her have a small teasing break. Meanwhile she ran circles of her tongue around Waverly's nipple, marking the flesh around it, teasing the woman merciless before finally digging into the treat up top. Her lips wrapping around the prized bud and the thankfulness for it being moaned out, she sucked on the nipple before dragging it away from the woman in between her teeth.
Repeating the cycle again and again she carried the woman up till the edge just to bring her back down. Waverly whimpered against the Dark Angel's wishes, pleading for the redhead to take mercy on her.
Having found some sense of mercy and just the pure need of watching the woman cum, Nicole let her have it. The orgasm that came after that, hit them hard and held its grip. Nicole panted as her orgasm came out of nowhere while the woman beneath her bucked and pulled at the sheets. The orgasm shifting her from within, her breath was caught in her chest her toes curled and fingers tore through the blanket as her eyes opened wide.
Waverly pulled the redhead down and their lips met in between and teeth clashed and tongues fought for dominance. She panted as the muscles in her back twitched and shifted, her bones giving way under the building pressure. She pushed Nicole back and within a second they were off the bed and flown into the opposite wall.
Nicole's gasped as her back collided and pressure was applied to her neck. Entirely taken over by the dark Angel now, Waverly's eyes were black as a starless night. Her breathing heavy as her hand rested against lover's neck, restrictive but never ever harmful. Waverly's wings were out of their confines and spread out in its full form. Just a decent enough fit for her to freely move inside the human sized room.
"Waverly…" Nicole's voice was caught in her throat as Nicole was lifted off her legs and held entirely by Waverly and her strong arms. The thrusts that began after were nothing like Nicole had ever taken. Painful and yet so pleasurable that every nerve ending in her was bursting with it. Stars flashed in front of their eyes as they were entirely lifted off into the air, the wings snapping back and forth gently to keep them up.
"MINE." Waverly growled as she jutted her forward again and again. "Who do you fucking belong to?" Waverly growled as and thrust particularly harder until Nicole screamed out "YOU."
In their true forms now, the pleasure that exchanged within the two bodies was beyond what was physically possible for humans. Their entire bodies were on fire, every touch burnt with pleasure, every pull and push of teeth against skin, bringing them both closer, together. The pleasure was shared by both, bonded as one. The confines of human possibilities left behind as each and every touch was felt by one another in ways that cannot be described.
Their pants grew heavier, Nicole's skin glowed brighter and their pleasure sore higher. Their moans matched the other's and with a few final thrusts, they came in unison. Their bodies jerked and pulsed, their breaths hitched after every few seconds, chests unable to expand and contract in proper fashion. They floated in midair as Waverly rested her forehead against Nicole's shoulder, the buzz of their orgasm finally settling away.
Her wings wrapped around the two of them, shielding them away from the world and enveloping them into their own tiny space. Neither the world, nor its worries existed outside of their own cocoon. With a sigh Waverly lowered them down until Nicole's back was against the wooden floor. Her hips sinking in a final time until they were one again. Every inch of their being sated and satisfied beyond explanation. Their bodies twitched with after shocks and with each clench of Nicole's walls around Waverly's shaft.
Fingers ran up and down the brunette's back causing a shiver to rise up. None of them knew what to say, what they just shared, what they experienced was an entire event in and of itself. Peppering Nicole's shoulder with kisses, they whispered their love for each other.
Waverly's hips moved on their own accord again but this time much slower and far gentler than the what they just went through. She licked up Nicole's neck and kissed her way back up to her mouth. Nicole pulled her in closer, her hands running up and down Waverly's back, emotions ran high as their bodies were built up to the peaks again. Tears escaped as they fell over the edge together, as one.
"I love you so much, Waverly Earp. The Dark Angel. And each and every part of you." Nicole whispered as she kissed her again.
They laid there, in each other's embrace, the wings rested against the floor. Once their bodies relaxed and their breaths caught up, Waverly rose back up. Nicole whimpering as the shaft moved inside of her in the process.
"God, you look beautiful." Nicole whispered and once where Waverly would've been shy, the Dark Angel just jutted her chest out, smirk on her lips and one eyebrow higher than the other. "Speak for yourself." She replied and stood up. The shaft bounced out of its confines. Gleaming at the dripping juices she found there, Waverly ran her finger along the sides of it, gathering some and then sucking it off.
"As guardian you do taste different. Delicious none the less." The Dark Angel hummed. "Way to make a girl feel like a piece of meat." Nicole snipped back, smug coating her entire being. A feet was carefully placed on her sternum, with deliberate pressure. "My. Meat." The Dark Angel said and lifted the foot, offering out her hand.
With the help of it Nicole stood with a grunt. Their reflection in the mirror caught her attention. They watched the Guardian and the dark Angel returning back into their confines and regular human skin take over. Their strengths and adrenaline receded as well as the exhaustion finally took over.
They knees wobbled and they stumbled and held onto each other before dropping down to the bed. A sheen of sweating lining both their skins. Waverly dropped face first as her back felt a little sore.
Nicole looked at Waverly's back in awe as the muscles, flesh and bones healed itself and slotted everything back into its human form. A line of scar left behind like the last time. She traced her fingers along the line and remembered how Waverly previously got conscious over it.
"First we sleep, then we talk." Waverly mumbled and before she could even finish the sentence a light snoring made its way through the last two words.
Nicole chuckled and undid the harness, pulling it all away from Waverly, she carelessly let it fall beside the bed. They can take care of it later, sleep first.
Wrapping the blanket around their cooling bodies, Nicole settled in next to her love. Going to bed without a clean up wasn't their style but good gracious if they were able to find any ounce of a strength left inside of them to get out of this bed.
The Dark Angel snored in delight.