VAnna Sexy Fanfic Challenge

Author's Note: Long time, no see my GH Fan fiction peeps. Truth be told, a combination of laziness and lack of proper time and inspiration struck me sometime ago.

But this is a special occasion! Why, you may be wondering... Well, Frank and the guys at GH have recently gifted us VAnna Stans with some really stellar material (y'all know what I'm talking about, right?)

This particular sequence of fictitious events actually predate the eye candy and story satisfaction we've received by a semi wide margin of time and space. This story is dating back to the Doorway Kiss back in April, and we begin there.

Chapter One: Anna

Anna slumped against the now closed door, sighing heavily as the preceding moments lingered in the air and in her mind. Next came more knocks. Anna immediately turned and opened the door to find Valentin had not stepped a centimeter from where he stood when the door had closed just seconds before.

"Did you forget something?" Anna asked quickly

Without allowing much air to pass between them, Valentin made his move, crashing his lips against hers hungrily. Anna's hands caressed both of Valentin's cheeks before wrapping themselves around the back of his head.

The pair separated for a brief moment to allow for Valentin's departure; but fortunately for them both, his mind was now reduced to a foggy haze.

With a commanding gaze that all but screamed Let's take this inside Anna allowed him to push her swiftly back into the room. The kisses kept coming with increasing frequency and intensity as Valentin launched his hands towards Anna's blouse.

The pair tumbled over the arm of the couch, gaining Valentin an opportunity to plant a few kisses upon Anna's clothed breasts and bare abdomen before coming to a sudden decision.

"I want you, right here, right now!" The chilling calm veneer in his cadence made Anna shiver with excitement. "Off." he commanded, gesturing to her bottom attire.

Not wanting to make Valentin anymore impatient, Anna quickly slinked her way out of her pants, pulling her underwear with them. She laid back instantly eager to get down to business.

"I'm at your command."

Valentin smirked to himself as he took in the sight before him. "Don't worry darling." Oh, how she ached at his drawing out that word!

Valentin proceeded to slowly sink to his knees in front of Anna. He could taste the perspiration that was beginning to make her forehead glossy. He eased his way towards her womanhood. He started with the left thigh, licking from her knee inward before alternating to the right and repeating the motion.

"Valentin..." The name croaked from Anna as though she were relishing her final breath.

Valentin continued to slowly tease her, barely letting the tip of his lips touch her area until he deemed it a suitable and precise moment. He noticed immediately the absence of hair and chuckled despite himself. I bet you've been anticipating this.

Ever so slowly and methodically he went from a soft kiss on her inner thigh to a brush of the tip of his tongue inside her.

Anna sighed in erotic frustration. She both wanted to get the show on the road but also infinitely enjoyed feeling the moist trail of saliva that Valentin left in his pursuit.

Anna clinched her teeth in brief anger before, in a single microsecond, Valentin decided to grasp her thighs firmly and dive into her. She shuddered instinctively and her breathing hitched in her throat.

All the while Valentin took in the sounds and taste of her essence. He took note of slight musk and he plunged further. His pace began to grow with more urgency and persistence. He nibbled and sucked at her inner core, which made Anna's moans grower louder, longer and more desperate for release.

She used her hands to both hold him there and to force him deeper still. After a few minutes of Valentin's assault, Anna became putty in his hands; surrendering completely to the overwhelming desire that had burned a hole in their souls for thirty years or more.

Anna was urged further toward the edge by the feeling of two of Valentin's protruding fingers entering below his mouth. The sensation went in spades as Valentin pushed them in and pulled back in quick succession.

It was as if she could feel his tongue poking straight through lost all coherence and began a ritual, almost animistic panting, hoping to reach the finish line before she lost consciousness from the pleasure.

As quickly as that hope appeared, Anna could see the checkered line in front of her. She grabbed Valentin by the hair and with all the fierce energy of a raging rapid, that moment was upon her.

"Valentin, I'm cumming!" Suddenly that long moan she held back then into a scream that would terrify most. She bucked upward and it felt as if the floodgates had opened. Anna closed her eyes in orgasmic surrender, but opened them to find Valentin soaked in her fluids, never mind the couch.

As she came down to Earth with a sighing whimper, she smiled. As she recovered from her peak, she caressed Valentin's cheek. She sat up, pulling him into a deep kiss. Their tongues intertwined, and she could taste herself on his lips.

Finally, after a few extended moments of silence, Valentin smiled. "All for you, my darling."