(O)Warning(O) This is nothing more but pure S-m-u-t. Yes, the kind of thing I'm fond of writing. You've just been warned so no complaints!
Chapter 2
"Dangerous words Baby." Yuri murmured in a low voice, he had lowered his head just enough for his hair to cover his eyes, making his expression unreadable.
His hands at his sides clenched and unclenched, betraying his agitated state. It was a long time before he looked again at her.
Alice contemplated him silently, her eyes pensive, deep in thought. Yuri braced himself as if anticipating a blow when she raised her hand to touch his face. Her cool fingers struck raw nerves within him, raked the coals of desire, and in a distant corner of his mind, Yuri realized just how close he is to the breaking edge.
He pulled away, sought to put as much distance between them as he could, but she merely followed him, step for step.
It was rather ridiculous for a man of his size to back away from her petite form as if she had the strength to fell a man like him. But Yuri was well aware of her absolute power over him, had she been a manipulative woman, who knows what would have become of him. But seeing the trembling of her lips, the open yearning in her eyes that mirrored his own needs, Yuri knew that he wields the same power over her. If he is completely at her mercy, then so does she's under his.
"Why do you hesitate?" Alice asked softly, watched as he trembled as if afraid of her. "Don't you want me?"
Not want her? Tell that to the insistent bulge in his pants!
But why hesitate indeed? Yuri closed his eyes as he asked himself the same thing. What is keeping him from taking what she's offering? Because I love her Dammit! Enough for me to forget that I have needs too. If he would be just honest to himself, he is utterly tired of wanting and not having…Yuri sucked in his breath when he felt the light caress of her hand against his cheek, does she know what she's doing to him? She's ripping his insides apart.
Alice caught her breath when Yuri opened his eyes and looked at her again. A fire burned in their depths, a completely different flame, one she had only seen for the first time. She had seen him look at her with pleasure, with affection, with tenderness and open longing…but in that moment, he looked at her possessively, his eyes gleamed from unholy thoughts.
His gentle touch belied the obvious fire in his loins as he grasped her shoulders and placed her against the wall. He caged her body with his own, imprisoning her in a sensual vise.
He touched her face, gently guiding her head to look up to him. "Are you sure about this?" He asked, even his voice had changed, low and deep making her shiver.
"Yes." Alice said, looking steadily up to his eyes. The touch of his hands sliding beneath her nightgown startled her.
"Soft." Yuri murmured, his eyes half closed as he relished the silky, smooth skin of her thighs. "So soft." For a moment he slipped his fingers beneath the garter of her underwear, teasingly tugging it down, as if to divest her of it.
But he abandoned the lacy underwear, sliding his hands upward instead. Alice blushed hotly to feel his hands against her naked breasts, she could feel the rough calluses in his palms, his fingers were hard, and ornery from too much fighting, but his touch was sheer heaven. The heat in his eyes intensified even as he gently squeezed her, making her look down shyly, unable to bear the weight of his stare. Looking down only served to inflame her even more, the sight of his knuckles beneath the cloth of her gown as he caressed her made Alice gasp.
It was amazing, that he, a man so powerful as to defeat formidable foes like Amon would hold her gently, tenderly as if she was more frail than porcelain.
"Do you know what you're asking for, baby?" He asked, his voice strained as she ran her hands down the front of his body, lingered on the hard muscles of his belly.
Alice nodded her head. But Yuri doubted she really knew what he would demand from her.
"This." He rubbed himself against her belly, the heat of his sex suffused through the layers of clothing that separated them. "You'll let me put this inside you?" He asked crudely, not stopping even though she turned beet red from his shameless display of sexual hunger.
"I want more than hugs and kisses from you." He continued nibbling her earlobe, moving his hips sensuously against her, rubbing his aching flesh against her flat tummy. "I want to shove myself inside you, and never leave again…"
The mental images his words created made her shiver in excitement, making Yuri groan. No, she's not backing down, he'd declared what he's going to do to her and yet instead of cringing away in fear and revulsion, she wrapped her arms around him and held him closer to her.
"Yes." Alice whispered, nibbling the exposed skin of his throat. "I want all that and more…"
"Baby." Yuri wailed, his hands clenching into fists…he didn't want her to regret anything later…that would devastate him more than anything.
"You sure?" He asked again, his eyes tortured this time, asking for the last time if she knew what she's getting into.
"Yes, you stubborn oaf! How many yes do you want me to s—" He broke off her words with a kiss, a kiss to seal their pact.
Alice protested when he suddenly withdrew from her. Yuri shrugged off his shirt and carelessly tossed it to a nearby chair. The sight of his rippling muscles fascinated her to silence as he quickly worked on his pants. His belts made a distinct clank sound as he dropped them on his feet.
"Give me 30 minutes." Yuri said, slowly unbuttoning his fly. She was so enthralled by his male beauty that his words registered late.
"W-what?" Alice asked, feeling stupid.
"A shower baby…I can't come to you smelling like sun baked poop." Yuri said, his eyes gentle and amusement flickered in their crimson depths.
A delicious thought occurred to her just then. "Let me join you."
For a moment there was a startled silence as Yuri contemplated her words, the suggestion obviously appealed to him as well, she can see it in his eyes.
So it was a shock when he declined. "It's not only about body hygiene baby." Yuri smiled almost ruefully. "Right now I'm like a man with a dynamite in his pants…touch me once and I'll disgrace myself…I need to set off the bomb first…if you get my meaning…"
Obviously she did not.
"Baby, this is going to be messy…"
"Let me help you." Alice said earnestly, she still didn't know what he meant, but whatever it is, she knew it was giving him a great deal of discomfort.
"All right." He gave up sighing inwardly, he knew that once she gets something into her head, there's no stopping her from doing it. "Just don't say I didn't warn you." With that he slid his pants off completely, kicking it away impatiently.
No, being in the nude never embarrassed him, and almost daring her to approach him, Yuri stood facing her, with arms akimbo. He didn't hide anything from her, not the longing in his eyes, not the blatant hunger of his body.
Her eyes were huge as she studied him, making his lips quirk in a smile. The little darling is trying her best not to show how embarrassed she is, but he can tell from the violent blush that stained her face to her chest.
"Come here Alice." He commanded softly, the shower completely forgotten. She approached him silently, did her best to avoid looking down at his obvious arousal.
"Still want to help?" He asked, a teasing note entered his gruff voice.
"Yes…just tell me what to do." Alice replied bravely, she's proud at the steady sound of her voice despite the wild drumming of her heart against the wall of her chest.
"Touch me baby." Yuri ordered huskily, sitting down at the edge of the bed and drawing her closer to him as he tugged on her hand.
He imprisoned her between his muscular thighs, shamelessly and deliberately rubbing himself against her thighs. The silk nightgown proved to be a poor barrier against him as Alice felt the heat of his sex burn her legs.
Yuri wrapped his hand behind her nape and gently lowered her head for his kiss. Alice sighed as she thought this was a safer territory, one she's familiar with. But she was wrong.
He kissed her boldly, possessively plunging his tongue deep in her mouth, drawing out her secrets. She moaned as he stroked the sweet inner walls, her tongue, the serrated edges of her teeth…he was unwilling to spare even a tiny niche, exploring her thoroughly, showing her just how little she really knew about kissing.
Pleasure intensified more and more as he continued to wreak his magic on her senses. Breathless they drew apart, both flushed, their chests heaving as if they run for miles without resting.
"Touch me baby." Yuri said again, guiding her hands down to where he ached the most.
Both gasped at the first contact. She didn't expect he would be this hot to the touch, or that he would be so smooth, smooth enough to shame the finest silk!
"Does it hurt?" She asked breathlessly, watching as his face crumpled in a grimace as she gently explored him.
Yuri clenched his teeth and urged her to stroke him harder. "God yes! I ache baby, make it go away!"
"Will a kiss make it better?" Alice asked, she was beginning to worry for him, Yuri seemed to be in real pain. His face was contorted, his eyes tightly closed in agony, and she had no idea how give him ease.
"A kiss?" Yuri shuddered, a kiss from his angel… but before he can say nay or yea she was already on her knees before him.
The first touch of her lips there where he is most sensitive, shocked him to the core. He was unprepared for the immense force of pleasure that threatened his very sanity as she rubbed her lips against him tentatively.
The kiss was heaven unlike any other he'd experienced before, but it wasn't enough…not nearly enough.
Yuri clenched his jaw tight, to keep himself from demanding more than she's willing to give, but the light, almost reverent way she kissed him was rapidly eating his mind away.
He balled his hands into fists, he was very much tempted to guide her head, to thrust against her mouth, to know her silky depths…but he forced himself to endure her innocent caresses that gave him more pleasure than he had the right to feel.
Her mouth was the softest thing he had ever felt against his unruly flesh, the silky warmth of her mouth as she slowly sucked him inside almost brought Yuri down to the floor.
"Alice." He growled. God, she's driving him mad! How he ached to pump his hips against her, to…to…the tip of her tongue found the single eye, explored him curiously, circling him again and again until Yuri believed he'll surely go insane.
"Is it better?" Alice asked releasing his throbbing flesh. The loss of the warmth of her mouth exacerbated his needs, he almost dragged her head back to his straining sex.
"No." Yuri gasped, his breathing completely erratic. "You made it worse!"
Alice dropped her hands in dismay. "I told you I don't know how!"
Yuri urged her hands back to him again. "No…no…don't stop baby…touch me…touch me…I hurt only when you stop…"
Still unconvinced of her ability to please him, Alice caressed him again.
"Your mouth." He groaned hoarsely, unable to say more than those two words, his yearning to know the hot, softness of her mouth once more was slowly but surely frying up his brains. She could only take so little of him, but he's too needy to accept whatever she can give him.
Alice gently grasped him with both hands, rubbing the blunt head against her lips before taking him deeper, she took as much of him as she could, sucking him as if he was a rare, favorite treat. He throbbed against the softness of her mouth, huge and intimidating, but she enjoyed his heat, his smooth textures, even the veins that ran along his length.
He was thickest at the base, she could barely make her fingers meet her thumb as she curled her hand around him, unless she squeezed him real tightly, and in a distant back of her mind, a part of her questioned just how was she supposed to accommodate him. He would tear her apart for sure.
And yet instead of fear at the prospect, she felt her body react in the strangest way…just merely imagining him moving inside made her breathless. An embarrassed blush renewed the stain on her skin, Alice wondered if she's becoming a loose woman.
Alice found the frenum beneath the blunt head, and curiously she stroked it with the tip of her tongue. The sudden jerk in his body made her think she'd hurt him, but Yuri only encouraged her to continue.
She discovered that he was most sensitive underneath the shaft, and almost enjoying the sensual game as much as he, she began to lick him teasingly, starting from broad base to the blunt tip.
Yuri fought the urge to thrust against her mouth as she continued the sweet torture, she quickly found where he ached the most, and lingered over those places. "God! You're killing me!" He groaned as she lightly nibbled the throbbing head, then flicked her tongue against him, rapidly brushing him with strokes of her tongue.
Yuri covered her hands with his and showed her a new rhythm. He arched his head high, concealing his face from her as he urged her to stroke him in an ever increasing pace.
He was making strange sounds as if her touch hurt him, but he didn't let go of her hands. His breathing was changing too, becoming more erratic, restless by the second. His whole body was completely tense, his muscles bunching, his hips bucked against her, unconsciously seeking her and suddenly he was trying to pry her head away from him.
"Baby…" He growled in a hoarse, rough voice. "Baby let go…I'm…I'm gonna…" But she didn't heed his warning, instead she sucked him harder, and he was helpless to stop himself from seeking release, no…he could no longer hold back…even if he tried…there's no going back…
"Alice!" He cried in a deep, guttural sound as he pulsed violently inside her mouth. His climax was fierce, savage and infinite. For what seemed like eternity he floated mindlessly in pleasure, and only the sounds of a man who've finally found bliss filled the room.
Then he sank on the floor with her, unable to believe what she had done for him. He caressed her lips with a trembling hand wondering if she drank him down…apparently she did.
Yuri closed his eyes as a wave of pleasure and something else swept through him. Her eyes were soft, dreamy…loving. No, he didn't disgust her as he feared, far from it…no other woman ever loved him the way she does, nor looked at him like she loves him with every fiber of her being.
"Better now?" Alice asked, a teasing glint in her eyes.
"Witch!" He accused lightly, drawing her body close to him. He inhaled the sweet scent of her skin, lightly brushing his lips against her bare shoulder.
"You taste like tears." Alice confided, stroking the muscles of his back up and down. His body was so hard, as if sculpted from steel, but his skin was so smooth, like heavy satin, pleasing her. She didn't know how much she enjoyed touching him, feeling his sleek muscles ripple beneath her hands.
He groaned as he tasted himself as he kissed her. God, how he loves her.
She wrapped her arms around his neck as he lifted her high and gently lay her down in the bed.
Yuri felt her body tense when he reached for the hem of her gown, and he looked at her gently.
"You want me to stop?" He asked, drawing one of her hands to his lips and lightly kissed it.
Alice shook her head and closed her eyes. "I…I'm just embarrassed."
"Do you want me to switch off the lights?" He asked, caressing the back of her hand with his thumb.
"Do you want to?" She countered, looking up at him steadily, though she was blushing to the roots of her hair.
"No." He admitted ruefully. "I want to see you baby…I want to see all of you…"
"Then leave it on." She said. She closed her eyes once more, her hands clenching and unclenching when he slid his hands beneath her gown once again.
His palms were rough against her soft skin, but his touch made her shiver in pleasure. It feels good, insanely good to feel them against her skin.
"Yuri." She said in a small voice when he lightly brushed the apex of her legs. Despite the intimacy they shared earlier, she found herself oddly shy with him.
"My turn." He said, smiling roguishly. His eyes gleamed in anticipation, and the sight of the unholy flame that lit their depths made her breath catch in her throat. There was a great wealth of sensual promise in his eyes.
"It will be good, baby…" Yuri murmured as he lowered his head to kiss her lips. "It will be unbearably good."
To be continued...
