Shady Business by Silver MoonAngel @ AI and ASMR
Carley MoonAngel @ FF.Net
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STANDARD DISCLAIMER APPLIES
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AN: This is the second, EDITED, version of Shady Business. I'm
still going to be writing the first version we all know and love
(well, at least I do) and taking suggestions to revise it and create
this one!
Also, some new elements are going to be introduced, but it will only
prove to enhance it (I hope).
= Going back in time
... = Going forward in time
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Chapter Four - The Seduction
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Serena threw herself into a chair and sighed. Thanks to
Darien, she passed the night tossing and turning, dreaming of the
way he had held and kissed her. "Get out of my mind," she groaned
to the empty room.
Darien followed her into the kitchen, making sure to stay a
few steps behind her. If she saw him, it would be all for naught.
Serena looked around her and decided to take something out of
the refrigerator. Hefting out a big melon, she carefully pulled out
a large, lethal looking knife. Holding the blade up to the light,
she seemed to study it carefully before she said, "Give it up,
Mills. I know you're lurking there."
Darien stepped out of the shadows. She was smart, that one.
There was no way she was merely a figurehead. "Do you plan to eat
that all by yourself," he asked carefully, eyeing the knife.
She shook her head and said, "Only part of it. Do you want
some?" Seeing him nod, she smiled and said, "Sit. Tell me where
your cutting board is."
He pointed and watched her as she glided through his kitchen.
She would pause every few moments, as if she was committing the
layout to memory. She finally reached the wall where it was
hanging, and grabbed it. Carefully balancing the knife in one hand
and the cutting board in another, she made her way back to the
counter. She smiled at him and asked, "How big of a piece do you
want?"
Taking the knife out of her hand, he sliced himself a piece of
the melon. He watched her gaze turn slightly indignant, then back
to normal. He handed her the knife back and felt the sexual cackle
of electricity when he touched her hand.
She mercilessly sliced a piece, relishing when he winced. She
took a big bite and felt the juices dribble to her chin.
He stood up and came around to her. He took her piece out of
her hand and slowly lapped the juices off her chin. She shivered in
delight then pulled away, walking up the stairs until she reached
her room and slammed the door, causing the echo to reverberate
through the house.
Darien stood in the doorway and chuckled. Serena's night hadn't been any better than his had. After she left, he saw the
accusatory glare of Byrne and was left to explain what
happened...even if he could. Then again, he had been dreaming of
all the things that he would do to her once she was in his bed.
Clearing his throat, and seeing her startle, he asked, "Serena, will
you join me for dinner tonight?"
Arching her eyebrow as she turned in her chair, Serena looked
at him. He was dressed casually in jeans and a white T-shirt, his
glossy hair tousled as if he had just gotten out of bed. Serena
looked at him as if she wanted to eat him for dinner. She turned a
wary glare in his direction and said, "Why, so you can lure me into
your clutches? Thanks, but no thanks."
Darien took a few steps into the room. Her words didn't fool
him. He knew she wanted him, could feel that she wanted him. That
little action in the kitchen last night proved it. He moved to
stand in front of her chair and put his hands on the armrests.
"Somehow I don't think you'd mind too much. Especially given last
night..." He let the comment sit in the air between them as she
turned red.
Serena's face turned red in anger. "You pompous ass! For
that comment, you can go straight to hell! Do not pass go, do not
collect two hundred dollars." Serena crossed her arms tightly over
her chest and swung her leg out, almost catching him. She took a
grim satisfaction that he was going to have to watch his step from
now on.
Darien backed up a few paces. Her slim, smooth leg had come
inches away from making sure that his greatest wish wouldn't come
true. Gazing at her sparkling eyes, Darien bluntly asked, "What's
so wrong with wanting me?" Before she could answer, he leaned in
further and said, "I expect you to want me, Serena." Leaning in, he
nibbled at her neck and said, "Just give me one night. I expect it
will change a few things for you."
Serena couldn't hold herself in check any longer. Fine, he
wanted to seduce her. That was a given. She would put him in his
place and seduce him. She snaked her arms around his neck and
pulled him down for a kiss. Sensing him pulling back, she taunted,
"Can't you let a woman seduce you?" Serena pulled him down again
and managed to get him to open his mouth and stick her tongue
inside.
This wasn't an opportunity Darien couldn't--and didn't want
to--pass up. He slid down to the floor, pulling her out of the
chair and on top of him. The woman he had wanted for so long wanted
him actually wanted him, as sinfully and carnally as he wanted her.
Her lithe, lean body was pressed up against his in a hedonistic
manner, rubbing and grinding every single inch of him.
Serena felt herself being flipped over and pinned beneath
Darien. Now, it would happen; she could put a few demons to rest
and quiet her libido. She moaned as Darien's hands snaked their way
up her shirt to caress her breasts. She felt trapped in a delicious
torrent of desire, waiting to burst into flames.
Darien slid his lips down her throat, evoking little sighs and
moans from Serena. She was hotly grinding herself against him,
proving to him that he could have her now, if he asked. "Serena,
are you sure you want this now?"
Serena looked up at him with nearly violet eyes and passion
swollen lips. Did she want this? Boy did she ever! Maybe it
wasn't the smartest thing to do, but it would make her feel a lot
better. "Of course I want this. I wouldn't have started it if I
didn't mean to finish it." Serena dragged her hands down Darien's
body, eliciting a hiss from him.
"Serena," Darien moaned when her hand clutched at him through
his pants. Removing her hands he said, "I'm going to move too far
and too fast for you if you do that." Kissing her he added, "You
can do that next time."
Her heart sped up at the "next time" part and Serena kissed
him back. She sat up for a moment and tore off her shirt. All of
the clothing was getting in the way of what she wanted to do.
Dropping her voice to a whisper, Serena said, "Darien make love to
me."
Darien removed the rest of her clothing and all of his.
Darien poised himself on his elbows, ready to enter. "Serena," he
said in a strained voice, "This is going to be a little tight at
first." Seeing her nod, he gave them both bliss.
* * *
Serena lay there panting. Who knew it could be like this?
Even when she was younger she had never felt anything as mind
numbing as this. She looked up at Darien and saw her amazement
reflected in his eyes. It had been a mind-blowing experience for
him as well.
It had never been like this. Darien chalked it up to the fact
that he had wanted her for so long and finally got her. That or the
three-year sabbatical from sex. "Serena?" He watched her steel
himself for his question. He shook it off and prodded her, "Want to
go again?"
Serena slowly nodded her head. She looked at him and realized
that things were never going to be the same. Then she reached up to
partake in their passion once again.
Carley MoonAngel @ FF.Net
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STANDARD DISCLAIMER APPLIES
--------------------------------------------------------------------
AN: This is the second, EDITED, version of Shady Business. I'm
still going to be writing the first version we all know and love
(well, at least I do) and taking suggestions to revise it and create
this one!
Also, some new elements are going to be introduced, but it will only
prove to enhance it (I hope).
= Going back in time
... = Going forward in time
--------------------------------------------------------------------
Chapter Four - The Seduction
--------------------------------------------------------------------
Serena threw herself into a chair and sighed. Thanks to
Darien, she passed the night tossing and turning, dreaming of the
way he had held and kissed her. "Get out of my mind," she groaned
to the empty room.
Darien followed her into the kitchen, making sure to stay a
few steps behind her. If she saw him, it would be all for naught.
Serena looked around her and decided to take something out of
the refrigerator. Hefting out a big melon, she carefully pulled out
a large, lethal looking knife. Holding the blade up to the light,
she seemed to study it carefully before she said, "Give it up,
Mills. I know you're lurking there."
Darien stepped out of the shadows. She was smart, that one.
There was no way she was merely a figurehead. "Do you plan to eat
that all by yourself," he asked carefully, eyeing the knife.
She shook her head and said, "Only part of it. Do you want
some?" Seeing him nod, she smiled and said, "Sit. Tell me where
your cutting board is."
He pointed and watched her as she glided through his kitchen.
She would pause every few moments, as if she was committing the
layout to memory. She finally reached the wall where it was
hanging, and grabbed it. Carefully balancing the knife in one hand
and the cutting board in another, she made her way back to the
counter. She smiled at him and asked, "How big of a piece do you
want?"
Taking the knife out of her hand, he sliced himself a piece of
the melon. He watched her gaze turn slightly indignant, then back
to normal. He handed her the knife back and felt the sexual cackle
of electricity when he touched her hand.
She mercilessly sliced a piece, relishing when he winced. She
took a big bite and felt the juices dribble to her chin.
He stood up and came around to her. He took her piece out of
her hand and slowly lapped the juices off her chin. She shivered in
delight then pulled away, walking up the stairs until she reached
her room and slammed the door, causing the echo to reverberate
through the house.
Darien stood in the doorway and chuckled. Serena's night hadn't been any better than his had. After she left, he saw the
accusatory glare of Byrne and was left to explain what
happened...even if he could. Then again, he had been dreaming of
all the things that he would do to her once she was in his bed.
Clearing his throat, and seeing her startle, he asked, "Serena, will
you join me for dinner tonight?"
Arching her eyebrow as she turned in her chair, Serena looked
at him. He was dressed casually in jeans and a white T-shirt, his
glossy hair tousled as if he had just gotten out of bed. Serena
looked at him as if she wanted to eat him for dinner. She turned a
wary glare in his direction and said, "Why, so you can lure me into
your clutches? Thanks, but no thanks."
Darien took a few steps into the room. Her words didn't fool
him. He knew she wanted him, could feel that she wanted him. That
little action in the kitchen last night proved it. He moved to
stand in front of her chair and put his hands on the armrests.
"Somehow I don't think you'd mind too much. Especially given last
night..." He let the comment sit in the air between them as she
turned red.
Serena's face turned red in anger. "You pompous ass! For
that comment, you can go straight to hell! Do not pass go, do not
collect two hundred dollars." Serena crossed her arms tightly over
her chest and swung her leg out, almost catching him. She took a
grim satisfaction that he was going to have to watch his step from
now on.
Darien backed up a few paces. Her slim, smooth leg had come
inches away from making sure that his greatest wish wouldn't come
true. Gazing at her sparkling eyes, Darien bluntly asked, "What's
so wrong with wanting me?" Before she could answer, he leaned in
further and said, "I expect you to want me, Serena." Leaning in, he
nibbled at her neck and said, "Just give me one night. I expect it
will change a few things for you."
Serena couldn't hold herself in check any longer. Fine, he
wanted to seduce her. That was a given. She would put him in his
place and seduce him. She snaked her arms around his neck and
pulled him down for a kiss. Sensing him pulling back, she taunted,
"Can't you let a woman seduce you?" Serena pulled him down again
and managed to get him to open his mouth and stick her tongue
inside.
This wasn't an opportunity Darien couldn't--and didn't want
to--pass up. He slid down to the floor, pulling her out of the
chair and on top of him. The woman he had wanted for so long wanted
him actually wanted him, as sinfully and carnally as he wanted her.
Her lithe, lean body was pressed up against his in a hedonistic
manner, rubbing and grinding every single inch of him.
Serena felt herself being flipped over and pinned beneath
Darien. Now, it would happen; she could put a few demons to rest
and quiet her libido. She moaned as Darien's hands snaked their way
up her shirt to caress her breasts. She felt trapped in a delicious
torrent of desire, waiting to burst into flames.
Darien slid his lips down her throat, evoking little sighs and
moans from Serena. She was hotly grinding herself against him,
proving to him that he could have her now, if he asked. "Serena,
are you sure you want this now?"
Serena looked up at him with nearly violet eyes and passion
swollen lips. Did she want this? Boy did she ever! Maybe it
wasn't the smartest thing to do, but it would make her feel a lot
better. "Of course I want this. I wouldn't have started it if I
didn't mean to finish it." Serena dragged her hands down Darien's
body, eliciting a hiss from him.
"Serena," Darien moaned when her hand clutched at him through
his pants. Removing her hands he said, "I'm going to move too far
and too fast for you if you do that." Kissing her he added, "You
can do that next time."
Her heart sped up at the "next time" part and Serena kissed
him back. She sat up for a moment and tore off her shirt. All of
the clothing was getting in the way of what she wanted to do.
Dropping her voice to a whisper, Serena said, "Darien make love to
me."
Darien removed the rest of her clothing and all of his.
Darien poised himself on his elbows, ready to enter. "Serena," he
said in a strained voice, "This is going to be a little tight at
first." Seeing her nod, he gave them both bliss.
* * *
Serena lay there panting. Who knew it could be like this?
Even when she was younger she had never felt anything as mind
numbing as this. She looked up at Darien and saw her amazement
reflected in his eyes. It had been a mind-blowing experience for
him as well.
It had never been like this. Darien chalked it up to the fact
that he had wanted her for so long and finally got her. That or the
three-year sabbatical from sex. "Serena?" He watched her steel
himself for his question. He shook it off and prodded her, "Want to
go again?"
Serena slowly nodded her head. She looked at him and realized
that things were never going to be the same. Then she reached up to
partake in their passion once again.