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A Free Spirited Romp

Chapter 2: A Quick Tryst

Evey attempted to walk as calmly as she could to the small hallway outside the toilets. Already her palms were sweating and her heart felt as if it were about to pound out of her chest. She felt dizzy and sick, but excited and breathless all at the same time. She felt her step quicken as she saw him, leaning against the wall acting as if he were waiting for someone to finish using the facilities.

As she came nearer, Evey watched him smile broadly, his eyes glowing, as he nervously adjusted the way he was standing.

'Eve, forgiv…'

The rest of his words were lost as Evey threw herself at him, wrapping his small arms around his neck, and kissing him wildly. So great was the force she leapt on him, V felt himself stagger backward and loose his footing. The next thing he knew, he was lying flat on his back in the women's toilet with Evey lying on top of him, kissing him madly.

'God, I missed you,' she breathed, running quick kisses across his cheeks, throat, and lips. With a quick movement of her foot, she kicked the door they had fallen through closed and hugged him tighter, her mouth never ending its exploration.

'Eve you're choking me,' coughed V between kisses, trying to pull her arms away. Evey laughed and pressed her body into his more, moving her hands so she could hold his head in place.

Rising up she looked at him, 'A face, an actual face.' There were tears her eyes as she stared into his bright blue eyes. 'You're beautiful.'

He meant to tell her it was a mask, one of many he had worn over the last two weeks to be near her. He had meant to ask her to let him off of the highly unsanitary surface she had him pinned. He had meant to say many things, but when he opened his mouth to speak, he suddenly discovered Evey's tongue thrust half way down his throat exploring his mouth's hidden pleasures. With a groan, V found his arms wrapping around her lithe body pulling her closer, his lips pressing harder against her own as his tongue battled with hers for dominance. For several minutes they stayed that way, kissing one another deeply, madly, and passionately, till threat of passing out from oxygen depuration made each pull back, panting wildly.

'I take it you missed me?' asked V between ragged breaths of air, running his hands up and down Evey's back, feeling her body as he kissed her throat, neck and shoulder before capturing her mouth with his again.

She smiled against his lips, her hands moving, pushing aside his coat, and pulling at the buttons of his shirt trying desperately to reach the flesh beneath. Finally accomplishing a little success, Evey pulled away from the kiss and started showering his scarred chest in kisses, yanking the shirt aside to lick, nip, and suck at his erect nipples.

V felt his hand go to the back of her head, his fingers snaking in her short, prickly hair as he puller her closer. 'Eve stop,' he gasped, his eyes glazing over in desire. They needed to stop, they couldn't do this here, not on the filthy floor of the toilet, but her hands…her hands were pulling at the fastenings of his trousers trying to release the painful erection straining in confines of his underwear, begging for liberation.

Grapping her wrist firmly, V stopped Evey's hands from unzipping his trousers. 'Eve,' he panted. 'We're in a toilet.'

'I don't care,' she whispered, moving to kiss him again.

'I do.' Gently, he released her wrist and tried to push her to the side in order to stand. 'What if someone comes in or hears us?'

'I don't care,' said Evey sternly, her hands were instantly back to the zipper of his trousers, but this time with success. Quickly, she released him and was wrapping her little mouth around him before he even knew what was happening.

V fell back with a groan, his arms splayed out from his sides. Flashes of light were exploding behind his eyes and no longer did he hear the sounds of the café, or care Jude was knocking on the door, inquiring if everything was okay. Evey, his Eve, was running her tongue up and down his length, encasing him in the dark pleasures of her mouth, and sucking at him with a vengeance. 'If the world ended at this moment,' floated the last coherent thought in V's mind, 'you, my boy, can die a happy man.'

Mustering every ounce of his remaining strength, V pushed himself up on his elbows. He was close, so very, very close. She had to stop and stop right now or else he would not be responsible for any actions he might perform. 'Evey, my love,' he croaked through the blinding rush coursing through his body, 'stop, you must stop now.'

With a wicked grin she raised her head and looked at him, 'Or else what?' she asked smiling.

'Eve,' groaned V again as she released him and captured his lips with her own. Again she tongue plunged into his mouth, wrapping around his in delightful combat.

V's hands moved of their own accord. This time it was he who was pulling at her blouse, slipping it over her head. His thumbs pushed up her bra, revealing pert, firm breast. His mouth slipped instantly to her nipples, hard and erect as he sucked at one and then the other. The entire time his mouth and tongue moved, his hand yanked at Evey's jeans till the buttons came free.

Evey was under him in a second, her hands digging into his shoulders and her body bucking as his fingers slipped under her panties, finding the sweet folds hidden beneath. She was already wet with anticipation as his fingers slipped in, circling inside of her. Evey let out a raw, guttural groan as she felt him leaking on her in anticipation.

'V,' she whimper, 'please, oh God please.'

Evey thought she would die as his hand came away, ending its blinding assault on her senses. With one fluid, quick movement she found herself standing against the wall, leaning heavily on V, totally uncaring how her jeans and panties where suddenly gone. His teeth were sinking lovely into her neck, nipping at her throat and shoulder as he pushed her legs a part with his knee.

'I'll be damned if I have you on this floor,' he huffed into her ear as his hand slipped under her thigh and lifted her leg. With a strong, solid thrust he was in her. Evey gasped, letting out a cry he caught with his mouth as it dissented on hers. For a moment he shook, his hand gripping her thigh painfully, making her think he had come as he kissed her, but then he drew back and pushed again, harder this time and with more force.

Evey smiled against V's lips and let out a groan of delight as he pulled back again and thrust deep within her. Within seconds he had his rhythm, moving with calculated purpose as his lips, tongue, mouth and teeth moved across her throat and shoulder. Wrapping her arms around his neck, Evey pulled him closer, trying to mold their bodies into one.

With each trust, waves of white hot heat ignited explosions in Evey's body causing her to arch and gasp, crying out in ecstasy against his shoulder, least someone hear. It was then the inferno started building in the lower parts of her body. Each move her lover made, moving back and forth within her, sent hot volcanic eruptions up her spin, blinding her in its heat and intensity.

'V, I…I'm…I'm about to…oh God,' she screamed and came, burying her head deep in the folds of his coat, her mouth opening and closing spastically against the fabric as he continued to move in her with hard, fast thrusts.

Holding Evey's head tight against his shoulder, V felt her fingers clawing at him as she screamed again, her body bucking convulsively against his, her folds tightening, pulling him in further. With one last mighty thrust, he came, throwing back his head and crying out in total ecstasy, his fist clenching and punching a hole into the wall as his body lost all sense of decorum. He tried to keep moving, working Evey through the shutters wracking her body, but it was too much for him. Falling heavily forward, he wrapped his arms tighter around the woman he loved, gasping and shaking in pure rapture.

'God, I missed you,' came a deep growl from his shoulder. Looking down V laughed and hugged her tighter.

'This is not what I meant to happen, especially in the loo,' he smiled, capturing her mouth with his in a sweet, delicate kiss. 'I have missed you Evey Hammond, I have missed you so.'

Outside the door, Bev stood, her face contorted in fury. 'Oi, Annie' she called loudly, hitting the door with her fist, 'quit screwing your brains out in there, some of us need to take a piss.'

'Use the other one,' called Evey, loudly with a laugh. 'This one's taken.' She looked up at V and kissed him again, savoring his taste in her mouth. 'What now,' she asked, snuggling closer to him.

'Now my love,' he said gently breaking their embrace. 'You allow me to pull my trousers up before there is a repeat performance of this event.' As he adjusted himself back into his clothing and fastened his trousers, he watched Evey retrieve her jeans, panties and blouse, slipping them on.

'Where's my apron?' she asked admiring his body as he stood buttoning his shirt.

'No idea, I think I threw it over there.' He nodded towards the actual toilet.

'Ugh,' Evey made a face as she lifted it and shoved it into to trash, before quickly washing her hands. 'It went right in too.'

'No matter,' said V, lathering his own hands and taking hers, washing them carefully. 'You will need it no longer.'

Evey stepped back, pulling her hands from his grasp. 'That cost money V, and I need it for work.'

He looked at her, confusion on his face as he turned off the facet. 'Work? If you wish to continue to work, of course you may and I will replace the apron if you wish it, but I prefer if you work closer to home.'

'I do work close to home V. Home is right up the back stairs three doors down.'

'Not here Evey, I meant our home, the Shadow Gallery.'

Evey looked at him incredulously, her mouth opening and closing slowly as she debated what to say. 'I am not going back with you.' She said at last, watching his reaction closely. 'I told you, I need some time to myself, to think. I can't be there with you.'

He looked at her, his face falling. 'What was this Eve?' He made a sweeping gesture of the room. 'What is with the humiliation we both must face as we step out that door and everyone knows what has happened in here? What was this if you were not coming home?'

'I missed you.' She stepped forward, laying her hand on his chest. 'I really miss you V, but I can't go home with you. Not yet, you must give me more time.'

He stepped away from her, turning his back so she could not see the expression on his face. 'I put on this mask telling myself it was only to make certain you were safe, but in reality it was in hopes you wanted me with you again.' He did not turn around. He did not want to look at her.

'I do V, I do want you. I just can't live with you, not right now.' Stepping forward, Evey flung her arms around his back, turning him to face her. 'Come to my flat tonight, after I get off work.'

'What would that accomplish?' he asked sulkily.

'It would accomplish a great deal. Just because I can't live with you right now, doesn't mean I don't want to be with you. You have this mask; you can walk the streets and are able to be here with me now, so be with me instead of me being with you.'

He looked at her in total confusion. 'I do not understand Eve. This mask, this face, will only last for short amounts of time. I cannot live here with you in the world above. There is no place for me here.'

Evey shook her head in frustration. 'That's not what I mean either. I mean a date V, a real, honest date. Come and pick me up and take me out and then bring me home and then shag me senseless. That's what I want. That's what I need and it's why I'm here. I need some sense of normalcy again. I want a normal, average man to take me on a normal average date. Give me this and in time I think I can go back with you.'

For several seconds he stood, looking at her, considering.

'A date?' he asked.

'Yes.'

'I take you to dinner and a movie?'

Evey nodded, trying not to smile at the look of uncertainty in his eyes.

'I take you home and…' he paused, looking at her.

'And you shag my brains out,' finished Evey for him.

He looked at her again, his eyes narrowing. 'And if I do this, you will consider returning, coming back to the Gallery…with me?'

'After a couple more weeks, and of course more dates, I think I may,' smiled Evey ear to ear.

'And this is,' he shrugged, tilting his head, 'this is what you want, to date me?'

'Yes' nodded Evey, wrapping her arms around his waist and squeezing him tightly, 'I definitely want to date you.'


Author's note

OKAY, by my standards, not my greatest chapter, but it does what it is supposed to do. Giving it some thought, I think I could do better and be more descriptive…

Anyway…I am taking suggestions for their date, so if you happen to review, drop in your suggestion as well.

Chapter 3: The date! Dinner, a movie (maybe some dancing) and home for some earth shattering shagging. (I hope).

All mistakes are mine and mine alone as I have totally misplaced my proofreaders and have typed this with one of my fingers stitched together and covered with a huge bandage.

For those of you who have been sending PMs and such about Victor and Goblin…I have Goblin outlined on paper and Victor outlined in my mind…all I need do is sit down and write them, however school starts next week so I am running about like mad dealing with getting ready for the start of classes and returning to school. I will update Victor and Goblins as soon as I can. (Sorry for the delay,…I hate delayed updates too.)