Chapter 31: Niles
Daphne kissed him. Niles started, surprised for a second, before returning the kiss as fiercely as she did. He went to pull her towards him, but didn't need to as she was already moving closer. Niles wrapped his arms around her, enjoying every second with her.
After a moment, they broke the kiss.
Niles stood there, unsure of their next move. Well, he knew what he wanted; but he wanted Daphne to be sure of what she wanted. He looked at her, trying to read her face. Daphne stared back, not moving, looking at him with lust.
"Do you want me to leave?" Niles asked quietly. She shook her head. No. "I'll stay, if you ask me to. But I don't want you to feel rushed. Or pressured. Or-"
Daphne kissed him again, just long enough to shut him up.
"I don't know. I'm still a mess about all this. But I just want to fuck you, Niles. Now."
Her statement triggered something within Niles, something almost animalistic. He let out a low growl as he pulled Daphne towards him, desire controlling his movements. Niles pulled her bathrobe open, hands sliding under her nightgown.
Daphne moaned, and pushed against Niles, urging him towards the bed. He stepped backwards, allowing her to push him until his knees hit the side of the bed. Niles lost his balance and sat down. Daphne shed her robe, and straddled his lap, still kissing him. Niles' hands wandered her body, and he could feel himself grow hard as Daphne grinded against him. She started pulling at his pyjama shirt, undoing the buttons; almost frantic in her motions. Niles kissed her neck, her name escaping his lips between kisses as she slid her hands across his now naked chest.
Daphne stopped, and pulled back. Niles watched her, panting slightly, as she pulled her nightdress over her head and tossed into the depths of the room. Niles took in the sight of her naked body, enraptured by her. He leaned forward, moving to kiss along the curve of her breast towards her nipple. He took one into his mouth and sucked at it, pulling gently, but firmly with his lips. Daphne moaned. Niles had quickly learnt that this was a particular weakness of hers, and he delighted in her response every time. Pleased at the sounds he was eliciting from her, Niles hummed happily, and the vibrations increased the sensation. Daphne paused momentarily, lost in her enjoyment.
Niles released her and started to kiss along her chest and neck again. Daphne, finished pulling his shirt and robe off his shoulders, pushed Niles back onto the bed. She crawled on top of him, kissing him hard, lustfully. Niles returned the kiss just as strong, running his hands along her body. Daphne started to kiss along his body, and Niles let out a moan of pleasure each time her lips connected with his body. She reached his hips, her hands hooked into the waistband of his pajamas. Niles lifted himself slightly, allowing Daphne to slip them off.
Niles lay there, naked and erect, feeling vulnerable as Daphne looked at him, taking in the sight of his whole body, as if considering her next move. She leaned forward, and her lips connected with the head of his penis. Niles let out an almost high pitched whine at her touch, his senses overloaded. Daphne looked at him, eyebrow raised; amused and pleased by the sound her actions drew from him.
"Oh, this will be fun," she chuckled to herself.
Niles had no idea what to expect. Maris always made it clear that this was not something she would ever do (not ever; don't ask, don't even think about it) so this was an almost entirely new experience for him. He could feel himself throbbing, unsure how long he would last. Daphne continued. She started slow. Lightly kissing, running her lips and tongue over the shaft and head, never quite taking him into her mouth, teasing him. Niles wasn't sure if he could go on much longer.
"Daphne... stop," he managed to gasp between breaths. She stopped, looking at him, slightly concerned.
Niles realized his hand was entangled in her hair. He caught his breath slightly, and looked at her. The sight was almost enough to end him right there, but he kept focused.
"I thought... you wanted to... fuck me. If you keep that up... you won't be able to."
Daphne smirked.
"You're right." She moved forward, and kissed him. Niles could taste the saltiness of himself on her lips. If someone had described this to him, Niles might have been disgusted. But now, in the moment, it just added to his throbbing desire.
Daphne climbed on top of Niles, sitting upright, grinding against his erection through the thin fabric of her underwear. Niles lifted himself slightly, and was now in line of sight of her stomach. He reached out, tracing the fine silvery lines of her stretch marks, utterly entranced by her. He felt Daphne stop, sitting still. He looked up. Daphne was staring at him, as if considering him in a different light.
"I'm a little self-conscious of those," she admitted. "Growth spurts as a teen left some marks."
"They just add to your overall beauty."
"Is there anything about me that you don't find beautiful?" She laughed, sounding amazed, almost in disbelief at his words.
Niles looked up, lost in her deep brown eyes, and answered with complete honesty.
"No. I love every inch of you."
Daphne pushed him back, and he allowed her. Her fingers slipped between the fabric of her underwear and her skin as she slipped them off, expertly kicking them off to the side. She positioned herself, allowing him to enter her. With Daphne on top, she was in control of the tempo, the rhythm of their movements. Niles loved it. Loved her. He looked up, enjoying seeing Daphne from this angle. Marveling at the way different positions changed the way Daphne's body looked; Niles found himself appreciating her anew every time.
Daphne stared down into his eyes as she rode him. She leaned forward and they kissed, tongues eagerly finding each other. He thrusted upwards to meet her, and their pace quickened. Daphne suddenly sat upright, and he felt her tighten against him as her angle changed. Niles hands moved back to her hips, and he held her while she rode him; watching as she touched herself, eyes closed, lost in her pleasure; breathlessly saying his name as she moved.
Niles came, and cursed under a low groan; almost angry with himself. He knew Daphne was close, her breathing had quickened along with her pace. He pushed forward, trying to keep the pace up even though his body wanted him to stop now he had reached its goal. Niles worried he wouldn't be able keep up much longer. Fortunately, Daphne hit her peak, moaning loudly in pleasure. She collapsed forward onto Niles, sighing contentedly. They laid there for a few moments, as Daphne caught her breath. Niles ran his hand along her back, kissing her neck, enjoying the closeness while it lasted. She reciprocated, her hand running through his chest hair, as she nuzzled against his neck.
How long they laid like that, he wasn't sure, but it seemed like neither of them wanted to be the first to move.
Eventually, Daphne made the first move, reluctantly.
"I need to get to sleep..." she sounded almost guilty about that.
"Did you want me to leave?" Niles hoped the answer was no, but knew she wouldn't want to risk him sleeping in here with her.
Daphne shook her head, and looked at him, heartsick at the prospect of disappointing him again.
"I want you to stay, I really do. But I don't want you to be missing should your father or brother wake up."
Niles nodded sadly.
"I'll just borrow your bathroom quickly, and then head back to the living room."
They untangled themselves from their embrace. Niles stood, paused for a moment, then leaned forward and kissed her softly on the forehead. His heart felt crushed again as several emotions seemed to hit him at once. Niles headed into the bathroom, and closed the door.
