(Part II of Finale)
The tree house was dark, except for moonlight filtering in from the slits and cracks in the walls and windows of Lock's room. He lowered his mouth to Shock's and kissed her slowly and passionately. There was time for urgent mouth ravaging later - he hoped - but for now, he just wanted to feel Shock's lips against his own. He wanted to taste her mouth and skin. Something inside, his savage need, screamed out demands to be inside her - RIGHT NOW, but he put them all on hold, for the luxury of being along with her was to great of a thing to pass up. He chuckled to himself, knowing that Barrel had no chance of interrupting, because Lock had made sure not to lower the cage back down when he and Shock returned to the tree house. He and Shock had all night to themselves, and he was going to make it last no matter what.
Shock nibbled on Lock's lower lip and ran her tongue along the edge of his mouth, begging for entrance. His lips parted once more and he slid his tongue into her warm, moist mouth. Shock tasted like peppermint, which didn't at all come as a surprise to Lock; it was her favorite candy. Shock explored every inch of his mouth and kissed him deeper. She was beginning to feel hot and the feeling of her loves hard need against her stomach was making her more than just a little wet. She arched her back and pressed her mouth hard against Lock's.
Lock pulled Shock up and hastily undid the strings of her dress and it slipped down her shoulders. He placed a trail of little kisses and bites along her bare skin and slid the dress down farther. He began to wish that there was more light in the room, as the inability to see her clearly was more than a little frustrating to Lock. Shock pulled away briefly and tugged Lock's heavy sweater off his body, letting it fall to the floor before pressing a soft kiss to his shoulder. She savored the feeling of his warm flesh against her mouth and let a content sigh escape her lips. Lock cupped her face in his hands and brought her face to his, a little rougher than originally intended. Need was beginning to take over. Shock dug her nails into his back fiercely, a small smile pulling at the corners of her mouth. She was pleased with the response that drew from Lock, and ran her nails slowly down his back until he uttered a harsh moan and crushed his lips to hers once more. His kiss softened as he broke away slowly.
"Shock?" he breathed.
"Yes?"
"I..I don't want to do anything tonight if you're not ok with it." Shock sat up slowly - slightly annoyed with the break in the passion for more conversation. The only thing she was expecting to hear that night was Lock's voice calling her name or vice versa. In the back of her mind, she saw this coming. They were both inexperienced in this matter and rather shy and cautious. Shock thought back to the Valentines dance and felt the familiar stir of warmth and emotion within her chest. She rolled her eyes and kissed her love fiercely and fervently, struggling to get out of the hot fabric of her dress. Lock undid the ties quickly and pulled the outfit from her body, leaving Shock in her favorite black lace lingerie. In return, Shock fumbled with the fastenings to Lock's pants and he struggled out of them, taking extra care not to get his crippled tail caught in the fabric, and discarded the garment on the floor with the rest of their clothing. She marveled at Lock's body for a moment. He was poised on his knees over her and the moonlight filtered in and exposed his firm stomach and muscular arms and legs..among other things that were well-built. Shock trailed a finger down Locks stomach and sat up little by little. She gazed into his eyes and made a soft purring noise before trailing a line of soft kisses down his shaft and taking him into her mouth.
Locks eyes flew open momentarily but then slipped half closed and he tangled his fingers in her hair once more. He couldn't lie, and the many nights that he had spent alone in his room dreaming of this moment was nothing compared to it in actuality. His breathing became rapid and another ragged moan of pleasure escaped Lock's lips. Shock flicked her tongue against the tip of his cock, sending waves of bliss searing up and down his body. He began to move subconsciously in sync with her and his thrusts became more and more needy. He wanted more of her to be inside of her. Suddenly waves of heat pulsed through him and he gripped Shock by the shoulders, shuddering as he released himself in her mouth.
Shock felt Lock go ridged briefly, before tightening his grip on her body. He shuddered and with one final cry out, collapsed onto her, breathing hard. Shock swallowed every drop of Lock and wiped her mouth, a grin of pleasure and self-satisfaction tugging at her lips. Lock kissed her again long and feverishly before grabbing her small frame and easily pinning her underneath him. Shock gave a playful yelp and dragged her nails along his back and stomach again. He placed his knee between her legs and gently slipped her panties off with the tip of his tail. He winced and brought it down, regretting the move. Shock pouted and ran her fingers over the sore spot, surprised by it's velvety texture. Lock hid it behind his back once more and concentrated again on Shock.
Slowly, Lock brought his hand down and brushed his fingers against her thigh. A light gasp trickled from Shock's mouth and she held her breath. Lock moved his hand to her moist opening and gradually inserted his fingers, careful not to scratch or hurt her. Shock uttered a muted moan and relaxed her muscles. Lock moved in and out of her unhurriedly at first but steadily moved faster as she became more and more wet. Shock arched against his hand and writhed in delight, urging him on with her continuous moan that seemed to crescendo. Lock began to get hard again as Shock's wetness spilled from her slit and onto his bed. He thought again of the burlesque house and how it felt to be pushed up against her. His mind screamed to be inside her and in one swift motion, he withdrew his hand and inserted his hardness into her hot opening. Shock tensed up she uttered another loud gasp before relaxing and wrapping her arms around his neck. Lock gently began to thrust inside of her. She was tight and the friction along his shaft was amazing. His breathing was rough and he groaned with pleasure.
Shock moved with him as best she could. Her body surged with a mixture of pain and desire. Lock wrapped his arms around her once more and flipped onto his back, placing her on top of him. She found it easier to move this way and began to thrust with the motion of his body until they were one. Faster and faster they moved. Shock leaned her head back and called his name. He grabbed her breasts and kneaded them roughly; waves of hot need running through both of their bodies. Beads of sweat appeared on his brow as Lock thrusted deeply into Shock. He clenched his teeth as another searing waved ripped through his body and Shock tightened around his cock. He gasped her name as she arched wildly into him. The familiar pulsing sensation flowed through his body and he clutched Shock by the thighs, preparing to come. Shock felt waves surging through her body and sparks erupted in front of her eyes. Something stirred from deep within her womanhood and she grasped Lock's hands, intertwining her fingers in his. With one final thrust Lock released inside of her as Shock spilled out onto his stomach before crumpling beside him. Lock wrapped his arms around her frame and kissed her forehead. The two lay there still and silent, save for the sound of their heavy breathing, for what seemed to be forever. When she regained her composure, Shock gazed up at Lock lovingly.
"Lock?"
"Yes?"
"I love you."
"Say it again."
"I love you!"
"God, that sounds wonderful." Lock hugged her tighter as she snuggled up onto his shoulder. Shock brushed a few strands of stray hair out his eyes and leaned up to plant another soft kiss on Lock's lips. The light autumn wind blew in from the window and the last few notes of the band floated into the room from Town Hall. Lock tossed his sheets over him and Shock and watched her chest rise ad fall with her slow, even breathing.
"I love you too, Shock." He murmured wearily before slipping into the best sleep of his entire (after)life.
~ Fin.
The tree house was dark, except for moonlight filtering in from the slits and cracks in the walls and windows of Lock's room. He lowered his mouth to Shock's and kissed her slowly and passionately. There was time for urgent mouth ravaging later - he hoped - but for now, he just wanted to feel Shock's lips against his own. He wanted to taste her mouth and skin. Something inside, his savage need, screamed out demands to be inside her - RIGHT NOW, but he put them all on hold, for the luxury of being along with her was to great of a thing to pass up. He chuckled to himself, knowing that Barrel had no chance of interrupting, because Lock had made sure not to lower the cage back down when he and Shock returned to the tree house. He and Shock had all night to themselves, and he was going to make it last no matter what.
Shock nibbled on Lock's lower lip and ran her tongue along the edge of his mouth, begging for entrance. His lips parted once more and he slid his tongue into her warm, moist mouth. Shock tasted like peppermint, which didn't at all come as a surprise to Lock; it was her favorite candy. Shock explored every inch of his mouth and kissed him deeper. She was beginning to feel hot and the feeling of her loves hard need against her stomach was making her more than just a little wet. She arched her back and pressed her mouth hard against Lock's.
Lock pulled Shock up and hastily undid the strings of her dress and it slipped down her shoulders. He placed a trail of little kisses and bites along her bare skin and slid the dress down farther. He began to wish that there was more light in the room, as the inability to see her clearly was more than a little frustrating to Lock. Shock pulled away briefly and tugged Lock's heavy sweater off his body, letting it fall to the floor before pressing a soft kiss to his shoulder. She savored the feeling of his warm flesh against her mouth and let a content sigh escape her lips. Lock cupped her face in his hands and brought her face to his, a little rougher than originally intended. Need was beginning to take over. Shock dug her nails into his back fiercely, a small smile pulling at the corners of her mouth. She was pleased with the response that drew from Lock, and ran her nails slowly down his back until he uttered a harsh moan and crushed his lips to hers once more. His kiss softened as he broke away slowly.
"Shock?" he breathed.
"Yes?"
"I..I don't want to do anything tonight if you're not ok with it." Shock sat up slowly - slightly annoyed with the break in the passion for more conversation. The only thing she was expecting to hear that night was Lock's voice calling her name or vice versa. In the back of her mind, she saw this coming. They were both inexperienced in this matter and rather shy and cautious. Shock thought back to the Valentines dance and felt the familiar stir of warmth and emotion within her chest. She rolled her eyes and kissed her love fiercely and fervently, struggling to get out of the hot fabric of her dress. Lock undid the ties quickly and pulled the outfit from her body, leaving Shock in her favorite black lace lingerie. In return, Shock fumbled with the fastenings to Lock's pants and he struggled out of them, taking extra care not to get his crippled tail caught in the fabric, and discarded the garment on the floor with the rest of their clothing. She marveled at Lock's body for a moment. He was poised on his knees over her and the moonlight filtered in and exposed his firm stomach and muscular arms and legs..among other things that were well-built. Shock trailed a finger down Locks stomach and sat up little by little. She gazed into his eyes and made a soft purring noise before trailing a line of soft kisses down his shaft and taking him into her mouth.
Locks eyes flew open momentarily but then slipped half closed and he tangled his fingers in her hair once more. He couldn't lie, and the many nights that he had spent alone in his room dreaming of this moment was nothing compared to it in actuality. His breathing became rapid and another ragged moan of pleasure escaped Lock's lips. Shock flicked her tongue against the tip of his cock, sending waves of bliss searing up and down his body. He began to move subconsciously in sync with her and his thrusts became more and more needy. He wanted more of her to be inside of her. Suddenly waves of heat pulsed through him and he gripped Shock by the shoulders, shuddering as he released himself in her mouth.
Shock felt Lock go ridged briefly, before tightening his grip on her body. He shuddered and with one final cry out, collapsed onto her, breathing hard. Shock swallowed every drop of Lock and wiped her mouth, a grin of pleasure and self-satisfaction tugging at her lips. Lock kissed her again long and feverishly before grabbing her small frame and easily pinning her underneath him. Shock gave a playful yelp and dragged her nails along his back and stomach again. He placed his knee between her legs and gently slipped her panties off with the tip of his tail. He winced and brought it down, regretting the move. Shock pouted and ran her fingers over the sore spot, surprised by it's velvety texture. Lock hid it behind his back once more and concentrated again on Shock.
Slowly, Lock brought his hand down and brushed his fingers against her thigh. A light gasp trickled from Shock's mouth and she held her breath. Lock moved his hand to her moist opening and gradually inserted his fingers, careful not to scratch or hurt her. Shock uttered a muted moan and relaxed her muscles. Lock moved in and out of her unhurriedly at first but steadily moved faster as she became more and more wet. Shock arched against his hand and writhed in delight, urging him on with her continuous moan that seemed to crescendo. Lock began to get hard again as Shock's wetness spilled from her slit and onto his bed. He thought again of the burlesque house and how it felt to be pushed up against her. His mind screamed to be inside her and in one swift motion, he withdrew his hand and inserted his hardness into her hot opening. Shock tensed up she uttered another loud gasp before relaxing and wrapping her arms around his neck. Lock gently began to thrust inside of her. She was tight and the friction along his shaft was amazing. His breathing was rough and he groaned with pleasure.
Shock moved with him as best she could. Her body surged with a mixture of pain and desire. Lock wrapped his arms around her once more and flipped onto his back, placing her on top of him. She found it easier to move this way and began to thrust with the motion of his body until they were one. Faster and faster they moved. Shock leaned her head back and called his name. He grabbed her breasts and kneaded them roughly; waves of hot need running through both of their bodies. Beads of sweat appeared on his brow as Lock thrusted deeply into Shock. He clenched his teeth as another searing waved ripped through his body and Shock tightened around his cock. He gasped her name as she arched wildly into him. The familiar pulsing sensation flowed through his body and he clutched Shock by the thighs, preparing to come. Shock felt waves surging through her body and sparks erupted in front of her eyes. Something stirred from deep within her womanhood and she grasped Lock's hands, intertwining her fingers in his. With one final thrust Lock released inside of her as Shock spilled out onto his stomach before crumpling beside him. Lock wrapped his arms around her frame and kissed her forehead. The two lay there still and silent, save for the sound of their heavy breathing, for what seemed to be forever. When she regained her composure, Shock gazed up at Lock lovingly.
"Lock?"
"Yes?"
"I love you."
"Say it again."
"I love you!"
"God, that sounds wonderful." Lock hugged her tighter as she snuggled up onto his shoulder. Shock brushed a few strands of stray hair out his eyes and leaned up to plant another soft kiss on Lock's lips. The light autumn wind blew in from the window and the last few notes of the band floated into the room from Town Hall. Lock tossed his sheets over him and Shock and watched her chest rise ad fall with her slow, even breathing.
"I love you too, Shock." He murmured wearily before slipping into the best sleep of his entire (after)life.
~ Fin.