The Sinister Urge
Her leather book heels clicked on the uncovered stone floor beneath her feet, her steps we're fairly long, almost like strides and it was clear to tell that she was in a rush to reach her destination. The darkness that the new hide away provided was comforting, like a cold blanket on a stifling hot night. Raine had let her long black hair stay down that night; it had been pulled over the front of her left shoulder, the rest reached down in between her shoulder blades. Her black leather encased hands pushed against the dusty door, as slender frame descended the steps. Raine wiped her had on the side of the cloak that was draped over her shoulders, the end of which brushed against the dirty floor as she continued to descend the steps. In her hand was a small brown bag, inside which was an assortment of food and snacks. Raine sighed the smallest amount and bit her lip insecurely. She had no idea if she was doing the right thing by even going down these steps; she hadn't been called and there as no work to do around the hide away. There would have been very little point to keeping the place clean with The Nasty Boy's about anyway. Clean it up, and it just got messy again. With a slight shake of the head all thoughts on whether she should be here or not disappeared. She didn't want too show herself off as uncertain.
Raine stared at the wooden door before her for a while, before she finally knocked, as she did so she heard loud footsteps heading towards her on the other side. Quickly Raine moved a piece of her hair out of her eyes, and wiped at the dust that she had only just wiped onto her cloak. Raine didn't smile as the door opened, however she felt like her heart would explode from her chest. Bright red eyes pierced through the small gap of the door, which had been pulled ajar from the inside. Raine could sense them looking over her form, she was being examined. She was used too it now. The door soon closed again and Raine could hear the sound of unlocking, which was a good sign at least. The door then opened once again and the loud footsteps walked away from the door again.
Raine pushed the door open a bit further and let herself into the room, it was a simple laboratory environment, and there was an extremely sterile smell coming from within, it was a bright contrast to the drab walls outside the room, everything was organized and clean. Bleached white tabletops were the main sort of decoration and the whole place was very minimal, the walls bare aside for a few papers tacked too the bricks.
"I brought you something to eat." Raine stated clearly, her voice wasn't over powering and was generally pleasant to listen too. Raine looked for somewhere too put the bag down that wouldn't interfere with the occupant's experiments and organization of the room. Raine found a place that had nothing on it, and carefully placed the bag down. The last thing she wanted to do was upset or annoy Sinister by ruining one of his projects.
"I'm not hungry." Was the only reply that Raine was given the voice that touched her ear was nearing inhuman? There was a very metallic twinge too Sinister's voice, and whenever he spoke it sent a thrilling chill down Raine's spine. Especially when he was addressing her. There was just something about the man that drove Raine crazy with desire, lust. Whenever she was alone with Sinister, she found it very hard too contain herself.
"You haven't been up for three days." Raine protested too him, she was only concerned for his well-being. The pair may be immortal, though they still needed to eat, and sleep for that matter. "I was concerned for you." Raine added the latter part hesitantly, knowing that Sinister wouldn't be afraid too remove her from his private space if he needed too. She was a loyal member of his followers, but at times, that was all she was a follower. A failed experiment. Raine moved away from the desk that she had placed the bag, towards him.
Sinister was leaning down over a table, looking blankly at something, nothing on the tabletop. His powerful, well muscled arms supporting the rest of him. Raine knew when there was something the matter with him, more than anyone else could. Or would ever be able too. Raine moved too stand behind Sinister, her gloved hand went too his shoulder, Her head looked down to his closed eyes. Her fingers tightened around his shoulder, comforting. Raine never expected to be told exactly what was wrong with Sinister, but she knew as long as she was around that she would do everything in her power too try and make it better.
"Nathaniel…" Raine spoke softly, hesitantly, knowing that there we're very few people that could get away with addressing Mister Sinister in such an informal manner. He was a man that demanded respect from all. He usually got it with just his appearance, and size. Though everything that most found intimidating, Raine found alluring. For a moment her finger's started to caress against his tough pale skin.
Sinister quickly shook Raine off of his shoulder though, as much as he wanted it right now, there were more pressing matters at hand than too fulfill the desires that Raine had managed to place over him, again. Raine bit her lip a moment and looked too his frowning expression, she didn't want to have angered him. Raine lowered her gaze, her vision lingering a moment on Essex butt. Her head then rose once again, only too come faced with the well-toned muscle structure of his back.
Raine took a step towards the door, only for Sinister too reach out and grab her wrist, too be caught, and her body too be pulled back towards Sinister, her heeled shoes slipping on the floor making a screeching sound, Raines shoulder tensed and her heart once more jumped, the beat speeding to beyond the normal speed. Sinister's other hand rose to grip Raines shoulder tightly. Raines own hand rose to caress the side of Essex face, a faint smile crossed her face. Though underneath the desire Raine was worried about the man she served, he looked worn down and tired.
Sinister lent forwards, his dark lips pressed against the collar of Raines neck, she let out a slightly shocked breath, till now it had always been her that had shown any sign of craving for him. Not visa-versa. A low murmur sounded as Sinister scraped his teeth along her flesh. Raine's arms wrapped around Sinister's neck as he continued to kiss longingly at her neck, and for a short moment, she wondered where this burst of passion had sprung from.
Raines leg rose, her thigh against his own, and Sinister lifted her with ease as the other wrapped around his waist. His strong arms holding her own slim form against his, her breasts pressing against his strong chest. Raine's fingers gripped at Sinister's hair, fingers running through, as her own face lowered to bite at his own flesh. All the while, Raine couldn't believe that this was happening, that she was finally going to get her way, and that she was turning Sinister on, this apparent by the subtle moans that went rhythmically with her bites, and strokes.
Essex felt the throbbing sensation of his manhood arousing as Raine caressed his skin with her lips, her teeth teasing the soft flesh of his neck. The dull ache growing through his organ as mind though of nothing but Raine and her legs wrapped tightly around his waist. A grown escaped from parted lips, close too her ear.
Raine let herself slip back down from Essex waist, standing, her own form still pressed against his, she could feel him rising as they continued too hold one another and tease each other with their lips. Raine could also feel herself dampening between her thighs. Sinister's hand lowered too cup Raines breast, the corset not leaving much to his own imagination, yet limiting his sense of touch for her, that they both yearned for. Longingly Essex unlaced one side of the clothing. Raine complied with Sinister's wishes, pulling off his top in return for hers. Her heart bounding as strong hand once more cupped her breast, flesh against flesh. Raine's nipple hardened beneath his hands, Raine could feel his cock reacting in the same way, as her thigh brushed past. Her hand clawed down his bare chest stopping their torturously long journey at his waist. Leaning forwards, her mouth found his chest, once more she resumed her biting.
Essex helped Raine out of her cloak and corset combination, leaving her standing in her long skirt. Raine's fingers continued on their journey down Essex body, the passion growing inside of her too much now too hold back anymore. Her teeth once again bit down at Sinister's neck, as his own hands held both of her ample breasts.
Raines fingers reached down finally too Sinister's cock, with a delicate rub of the area she realized how much Essex desired her now, her lust for him returned. A passionate shiver ran through Essex spine as Raine caressed his manhood, a moan escaped his lips, the metallic ring shot through Raine, making her press harder against him. Raine unzipped Sinister's clothing, letting herself into his private area. She then felt his cold lips against her breast, Sinister's tongue circling the softest part of her nibble. Her own fingers teased the head of his cock. Before she could touch Sinister any further, Raine felt herself being lifted into the air, being placed down again on the worktop, where Sinister lay her down, pulling away the skirt that she had been wearing. Leaving her only in the lace thong. Raine quickly sat up again, the urge too hold Sinister too great to remain on her back. The hot burning passion only matched by the feeling running through Sinister's body. It had been such a long time since anything like had been allowed to happen too him. Features lowered to Raine's face, as he kissed her lips, his tongue slipping into her own mouth. One of Sinister's hands returning to her breasts the other placing itself onto her thigh.
Raine's hands gripped Sinister's organ firmly, and began to smoothly run the length of his large member. The other hand remained at his chest, gently circling around his own nibble seductively. Her tongue started to dance with his own, a ballet of lusty saliva between the two. Sinister's hand on Raine's thigh rose to her own mound, Sinister's large finger slipping the thong from his way so that he could stroke the wetness concealed within. Raine tilted her head back as Sinister touched her; her own shiver ran down her spine. Essex would feel the soft wetness stroking between her legs. Raine's hand wouldn't stop pumping him, and the faster that her hands went against him, the more that he rubbed her. Sinister's breathing became faster as the sweet seduction of his manhood continued. Another lust filled moan caught the air, and Sinister's finger penetrated into Raine, he heard her own soft moan as he did so, he didn't start off slowly with her, matching the speed of her own stokes against his organ. It was almost intolerable. Sinister's hand rested atop of hers during her speed, getting her too slow the speed that she had set, and grip more firmly on his pounding member. The pace felt better for him, at a pressure that was so pleasing. His hand would remain on hers for a while, not wanting Raine to resume the speed that she had set for the time being, knowing that his frustration wouldn't be able too cope, and that the passion would be over too soon and turn out as an embarrassment rather than an enjoyment.
Raine lay back a bit more on the tabletop, pulling away from the hot lust in their mouths, having too move away to catch her breath. She would lean forwards again to continue the kissing session, her teeth biting at Essex bottom lip, as his speed increased once again, the desire too be inside of her once again filling his mind. With his own hand on hers, and the one that was pressing against her own sex. Raines own moans became louder as he did so. Sinister's hands pulled Raine to the edge of the table, where he pressed his cock against her opening. He didn't think that he could last much longer, and the feeling only intensified as Raine sensually rubbed herself against his aching organ. A lust-filled groan once again escaped from Sinister; it was easy for him too slip into Raine due to their high level of arousal.
Raine's back arched as Sinister entered her, holding her firmly by the waist Sinister started to thrust against her, the warmth of her around his throbbing cock made him loose his breath for a second, difficult to regain as with each forceful press against Raine, she let out a moan, which made Sinister pound against her. Essex pulled himself from her, only too return, pumping strongly against her all the more. Repeated, over and over. Each time stronger than the last. Raine shouted, called out his name, gripping the edge of the tabletop by the side of her. Sinister pressed himself stronger against Raine twice more until a wave of burning passion swept through her, caused by another of his metallic moans, Raine called out Sinister's name, seconds after his burning organ released is pressure.
Raine sat up, as soon as her breathing had returned to a normal, slower rate. She was in two minds as to question where all the pent up passion had come from within Sinister, or too just accept that it had happened when it did. Either way, she was far from complaining about it.
A knock at the door distracted Raine from all thoughts about the matter. Her eyes widened somewhat as she looked to Essex, who had moved over too the door, disbelieving that he would answer in his current state of undress. However Essex only opened the door a fraction, so that the two of them would remain in the rooms shadow.
"What is it?" Sinister asked the intruder, Ruckus, the tone in his voice was unfriendly, he had returned too the image of a man demanding respect wherever he stood. There was a deep frown on his face, his eyes had returned to their seemingly blazing red. Irritation was clear in his voice. He had specifically asked that no one was to disturb him while he was working in the lab, and too be distracted a second, unwanted time, only infuriated him. Sinister wasn't mad at Raine, after all he had instigated their act of wild passion.
"We heard a lot of noise upstairs, thought something was wrong." Ruckus explained with a slight shrug too his shoulder. Ruckus knew better than too look into the room, it was only his job too make sure that everything was going too plan for Sinister, as well as to lead the rest of The Nasty Boy's on the field. Knowing that everything was really all right he turned away and headed back upstairs.
"Everything is fine." Was the only answer that Essex gave closing the door on Ruckus, after a low scowl. He didn't like to be disturbed right now. Not like that. As he turned around Raine was standing in front of him, close too his own body, in the time that Sinister had been conversing with Ruckus she had managed to put her corset back on and pull her thong back on to cover herself, Raine had only managed to get one of her gloves on, before Sinister had turned round again, and her appetite for eroticism washed over her again. Raine's hand reached out for Essex once more, once again longing to touch him, have him held against her, too feel him inside her.
Raine's arms slipped around Sinister's neck; as her mouth once more began too bite at his neck, her teeth crazing the skin that she had already left her love mark upon. Sinister's hand went too hold the side of Raine's waist too pull her closer too him, her hand returning too Sinister's crotch. Her hand applying the right amount of pressure too the area to stimulate him again. Raine let her fingers caress his manhood, sensually massaging the area.
Essex, stood, leaning his back against the door as the dull throbbing once again roused through him. He lent his head back, savoring the pleasure that Raine was once again instigating, her hand now stroking his cock firmly in her hand, causing Sinister 's organ too erect. Intense red eyes closed as another torturous journey was started down his body, this one caused by the bites and nibbles from Raine, she passed Essex a mischievous look as she felt his cock stiffen once more in her hands, which he caught, as her body slipping down away from his grasp on her, falling to her knee's. Sinister's own eyes averted from hers. Raine's leather bound hand held the base of Sinister's cock firmly, once again in the perfect way that almost drove him insane with burning excitement. Her lips began to tease the tip of his aching cock, yearning for the personal frustrations in his work to be alleviated once again. Essex hand reached out too grasp the back of Raine's head, her tongue leaving her mouth to lick the length of Sinister. He let out a long groan of longing, a burning chill running through him, only to intensify once more as Raine took the tip of Sinister's organ into her mouth, the rest of his breath being forced from him turning onto another lustful moan.
Raine's tongue curled around Sinister's member as she continued too lick, the tip of her tongue teasing, licking at his head. Sinister's fingers held tighter on the back of Raine's head, forcing her to move herself faster along him now, contrasting too Essex slower movements earlier. The hand that was placed on Sinister's thigh held down tighter, nails scratching down on the flesh, marking the flesh as her relaxed speed was sped up. Sinister knew he was already close too the edge, he wouldn't be able too last longer with her perfect seduction.
Eyes opened once more as his name was called too him, seconds later Essex came; his essence surging from him. Essex rested his head against the door once more, for a moment not wanting too look down at the woman that had relieved him of the frustrations and urges that had previously swept over him. Raine wiped the side of her mouth as she stood up from when she had been on her knees.
Sinister looked to Raine, leant forwards and placed a dispassionate kiss too her forehead. He then walked over too where his clothes had been left, and dressed himself quickly. Raine, watched for a moment longer, before leaning down too pick up her skirt, she dressed herself quickly, and straightened her hair before she headed once more too the door, almost as silently as she had entered. Raine was a bit on the confused side, yet a smile was fixed too her face. Raine looked back once more, too see that Sinister had already returned too his research, whatever he was working on, much be highly important. Raine closed her eyes and opened the door, letting herself out of the laboratory. The two of them would have to speak about the passionate events that had just transpired soon enough, but for now, Raine just wanted too savor the memory.