Part 5
"Are you sure about this?"
Dathan's lips pressed against Scarlet's, kissing her softly, unbuttoning her short black blouse. Scarlet sighed at her lover's touch, running her fingers through his soft long black hair. The melancholy sound of a Radiohead song moaned away in Scarlet's CD player. Burning candles created twisted, eerie shadows.
"Of course I'm sure," Scarlet answered, unzipping Dathan's jeans, pushing them down.
"Don't you have anything more - cheerful?" Dathan's nose wrinkled in distaste at her choice of music.
"You picked the CD last time," she reminded him, annoyed. "Sex and Slipknot don't mix."
Dathan studied her for several minutes. Then shrugged, tugging down her black skirt and throwing it off, along with his jeans. Scarlet smiled. He knew just how to turn her on.
"Before I decide how to play with her, I need to be certain," she said, pulling off his boxer shorts, and sliding her hand up and down his already hard penis.
"Why couldn't you just send Ridge, or Joab?" Dathan got out between moans. He yanked her panties down, slipping too fingers into her wet vagina. She fumbled with the catch on her bra, adding it to the pile of clothes on her bedroom floor.
Her naked body pressed against his, their lips meeting, tongues exploring eagerly. She cried out softly as he thrust into her, deep as he could go.
"Because Joab is about as interesting as a stick of wood," she answered. "You can get what we need." She arched her hips to meet his thrusts.
"Plan later," Dathan told her. "Sex now."
"Good enough for me."
Scarlet was more than happy to let her body give into Dathan. He did something to her that nobody else had ever been able to give her before. It was more than his sensual touch, lips on her breasts, sucking her nipples, or he way he was starting to make her come. She couldn't ever put it into words. It was just *more*.
She heard him crying our as he came, and seconds later she came herself, pushing herself against him, his arms tightening around her. Then it was over.
They lay in silence for several minutes, holding each other, wrapped in Scarlet's deep purple sheets, the candlelight playing over their bodies.
"There's more to Joab than you think," Dathan said with a smile.
Scarlet's eyebrow raised a little. She tried to figure out, what if anything, he was trying to tell her. "What ever." She kissed him lightly,. "You'll do this, for me?"
Dathan sighed and nodded. "For you, anything."
Scarlet smiled. "That's what I like to hear."
Dathan got out of the bed and started dressing again. Scarlet watched him in silence. She wasn't going to play with Erica until she was sure no vigilantes would come trying to protect her. Everything about the girl said human, but some humans had hidden secrets, a lesson she'd learned painfully.
"And if it turns out we're wrong?" Dathan asked, pausing at the doorway.
Scarlet frowned a little. Then she brightened. "We kill them before they kill us."
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"Are you sure about this?"
Dathan's lips pressed against Scarlet's, kissing her softly, unbuttoning her short black blouse. Scarlet sighed at her lover's touch, running her fingers through his soft long black hair. The melancholy sound of a Radiohead song moaned away in Scarlet's CD player. Burning candles created twisted, eerie shadows.
"Of course I'm sure," Scarlet answered, unzipping Dathan's jeans, pushing them down.
"Don't you have anything more - cheerful?" Dathan's nose wrinkled in distaste at her choice of music.
"You picked the CD last time," she reminded him, annoyed. "Sex and Slipknot don't mix."
Dathan studied her for several minutes. Then shrugged, tugging down her black skirt and throwing it off, along with his jeans. Scarlet smiled. He knew just how to turn her on.
"Before I decide how to play with her, I need to be certain," she said, pulling off his boxer shorts, and sliding her hand up and down his already hard penis.
"Why couldn't you just send Ridge, or Joab?" Dathan got out between moans. He yanked her panties down, slipping too fingers into her wet vagina. She fumbled with the catch on her bra, adding it to the pile of clothes on her bedroom floor.
Her naked body pressed against his, their lips meeting, tongues exploring eagerly. She cried out softly as he thrust into her, deep as he could go.
"Because Joab is about as interesting as a stick of wood," she answered. "You can get what we need." She arched her hips to meet his thrusts.
"Plan later," Dathan told her. "Sex now."
"Good enough for me."
Scarlet was more than happy to let her body give into Dathan. He did something to her that nobody else had ever been able to give her before. It was more than his sensual touch, lips on her breasts, sucking her nipples, or he way he was starting to make her come. She couldn't ever put it into words. It was just *more*.
She heard him crying our as he came, and seconds later she came herself, pushing herself against him, his arms tightening around her. Then it was over.
They lay in silence for several minutes, holding each other, wrapped in Scarlet's deep purple sheets, the candlelight playing over their bodies.
"There's more to Joab than you think," Dathan said with a smile.
Scarlet's eyebrow raised a little. She tried to figure out, what if anything, he was trying to tell her. "What ever." She kissed him lightly,. "You'll do this, for me?"
Dathan sighed and nodded. "For you, anything."
Scarlet smiled. "That's what I like to hear."
Dathan got out of the bed and started dressing again. Scarlet watched him in silence. She wasn't going to play with Erica until she was sure no vigilantes would come trying to protect her. Everything about the girl said human, but some humans had hidden secrets, a lesson she'd learned painfully.
"And if it turns out we're wrong?" Dathan asked, pausing at the doorway.
Scarlet frowned a little. Then she brightened. "We kill them before they kill us."
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