Summary: Desire. A tale of love, deception and betrayal. Let the Mebony/Ramony battle begin.
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I own nothing, the Tribe and the characters and the property of Cloud 9 and Mr. Thomas.
Chapter Six
Public face. Restraint. The words stick in my throat. The disgusting shackles which society binds us in, caging our animal instincts. I abhor them. Everything, from the sensual curve of my devil red lips to the challenging gleam in my eyes defies restraint.
Once upon a time I loved to make a scene, to shock people but as time passed I learnt to play the game. The slight sparkle or odd movement showing that there is something inside me, a ravenous monster which does not conform petrifies them more than anything else.
I saw the mirror image of that feeling in Mega's eyes as he stepped into the lift before standing beside me.
As I looked out from the open doorway of the lift I saw the eyes of the status quo staring back, each searching for sign that we had broken away from their shackles. Normally I would have delighted in terrifying the little sheep yet this burning challenge was not for spectators. No, this was just for us.
I tried to keep the smouldering fire from my eyes yet it slowly seeped in as the doors closed and the second that we felt the jolt of movement the bondages were destroyed … forever.
Who pulled who to whom will never be remembered - if it was ever known - and next to the primitive heat which engulfed the lift leading us to grind against each other, in a sea of raging hormones desperate to quench desire for each other, it seems rather unimportant.
His yearning hands tore in brutal caresses at my tender flesh as I rained a torrent of eager bites and kisses on his exposed skin until we both knew that we had reached an impasse. Neither of us could win this without taking it up to the next level. Both drawn to each other's eyes, we started like gluttonous animals, salivating over their next feast.
Seemingly endless moments passed until I realised what he was waiting for, he would challenge me but would not take his prey without knowing whether I would consent or concede.
Never in my life have I ever conceded to him and that night was no different, rather more, I illustrated my consent as I pushed him back into the lift wall.
The second that I thought that I had the upper hand things changed again as he span around, somehow pinning me between him and the wall.
Desire like I had never felt before coursed through my veins as I held onto him tightly, yet our world was shattered by the dreaded ping of the lift door as the ride came to its conclusion and the door way began to open.
The cool air swarmed into the lift disturbing the rapidly putrefying air and soon the smell of lilacs defeated the passion and I returned to my normal teasing self.
Upon the termination of my captivity, I made to saunter passed Mega and flick my braids yet as I did so his large hand captured my much smaller one pulling me to face him before he threw me over his shoulder.
At first I tried to fight it yet then he placed his hand across one of my legs and immediately I felt my arousal reawakening.
Thinking back on it Mega must not have been as unprepared for these events as I thought as he already had a room and carried me into it.
The second that we were inside the room I felt his scent washing over me, making me yearn for him. I span around to face him; I grabbed his tie to pull him down for another kiss.
Obviously having the same idea, he raised me by my hips so that I was held by his hands into his hip bone. As our tongues engaged in another heated battle, I rubbed feverishly against his ridged appendage, desperate for some kind of relief.
A battle ensued, whether it was for supremacy or completion I have no idea. Hell, I do not even know what happened. All I know is that we fought until both of us were naked and words had become obsolete. The most I could do was grunt and moan as he pinned my wrists to the bed and thrust into me, filling me with delicious sensations.
Yet even then the struggle continued, each of us trying to prove them self better than the other until the moment where none of it mattered. Explosions brighter than the big bang filled the room as neither of us could stop the primitive yells erupting from our lips.
With a final sensual kiss we floated back down to earth and drifted to sleep in each others arms, the battle forgot until first light.