It was 10:05 now and Hamish was getting a little concerned. Should he try and text her to make sure she was alright? He didn't want to annoy her either but he was getting a bit worried, fear that she was in trouble tormented him as he paced back and forth between his bar and t door to the hallway. Finally at around 10:08 a knock was heard at the door, a light rappoing that had to be the one and only sensatinaly seductive Vera Stone. Clearing his throat and fixing his tie he walked over to the door and quickly opened it up seeing her standing there with her hands in her coat pockets and a little smile on her face. "Sorry I'm late, I got stuck cleaning up a mess at the temple. Acolytes."
When she walked into the room she looked around and shrugged off her jacket so Hamish could take it. Hooking it up in the closet he shut the door behind her and watched her expression to see if she liked the place or not. "Nice place you have Hamish, tell me again why you live at the den rather than here?"
He smiled at her a little, "More freedom to wolf out in the woods rather than around here." She nodded her head finally getting why he'd rather be at that dump than this place. "Would you like a drink?"
Glancing over at him she smirked again. "I'm awake aren't I?"
Walking over to his bar he went for the first and most important portion of his cocktail, bourban. Vera loved the stuff so he'd been certain to go out and buy one of the nicest bottles he could find. Just for old times sake he opted to make her a Grand Magus but with a little extra spice. After all now that he knew her better he could build a drink that was a bit more like her. "Please feel free to make yourself at home Vera, have a seat, relax, unwind." As he started to shake her drink he watched her realizing his rhythm had slowed down a little while she rounded the sofa, running her pointer finger over the top before spotting the balcony.
"Well." Opening the sliding glass door out to it he could still hear her voice from outside. "This is huge." Hamish smiled again, that wasn't the first time he'd heard her say that to him though last time he recalled she sounded a little more breathy. Once he finished their drinks he poured them out into their respective glasses and picked them both up to follow her outside. As if Vera didn't have his heart pounding enough there was nothing more stunning than looking at her standing there with her hands rested lightly against the railing, her eyes lost in the distance. Wind played with her dark locks blowing them gently over her slender shoulders and revealing that lovely kissable neck of hers. The moonlight cast a glow over her that made the Grand Magus appear like the most magical creature to grace this planet. Of course Vera looked great in just about any light but he'd have to say moonlight was his top two.
"Here you are." He almost didn't want to disturbe her, just stand there watching her with her delicate curves and grace for the rest of the night. Handing the glass to her he watched her spin and lean into the railing making Hamish startle a little. "Oh, careful, I don't know how sturdy this railing is." Hamish grabbed her elbow and walked her back from the ledge a little.
"Thank you, for the drink and the rescue." Vera took a sip of her drink being partially playful with the second half of her thanks. After her sip she narrowed her eyes and looked back to him. "Hmm, this tastes familiar."
"I thought you'd like it." Hamish sipped his own drink, some small part of him wanting to skip all the formality and jump right into the good stuff like they use to but Hamish was also trying to build a relationship with her. He didn't just want to be a quick in and out anymore, she'd started to let him into her life and as hard as it was for her he wanted to get his foot through that door just a bit more. "So, acolyte's causing trouble again?"
She groaned and rolled her eyes taking another sip of her drink. "A pair thought it would be exciting to make their science teacher vomit frogs. I got three Medicum on cleanup duty. Personally I would prefer to do it myself but, well, I can't anymore."
"I wish I'd been there to help Vera, you should have texted or called."
"I didn't want to bother you." She continued trying not to look at him now. She only did that when hiding her emotions. "Besides you have to fix my werewolf problem." She looked back at him trying to be a bit more serious. "You said it yourself."
"I'd fix all your problems if I could." He reached out brushing her dark locks behind her ear and looking deep into her eyes.
Again maybe Vera thought the situation was getting a little too fluffy for her, cocking her head to the side and raising an eyebrow while she leaned back a little. "Hamish, please don't be sappy. I don't like when you get sappy, it's so…"
"Vera, don't get so offended by the fact I can be sappy." He teased her back. Having feelings for him and letting him have feelings for her was such a struggle to her. It was a fight they were going through almost daily but little by little he was seeing her yield to it, mostly because he wasn't ever going to give up on her. "You are so pretty when you get frustrated with me."
"You honestly think this is me being frustrated with you? Not when you stole everything from my vault or when you lied to me about not having your memories, or when you weren't clear on exactly what you had to show me? It's right now?"
"The look on your face says yes." He sassed back at her.
"The look on your face says I'm about to hurt you."
"Really?" Hamish smirked. "You know you talk a big game for a woman who can be taken down in two moves."
"Two? You think you can take me down in two…" Before she had a chance to get much else out Hamish came at her, setting his drink down on the table beside them before poking her in the side and making her twitch and jerk.
"Hamish, no, that's not fair." He tried to hold back her jerks and jitters as he hit every little sensitive spot on her side almost pushing her back into the railing.
"All is fair in love and war Vera, maybe you shouldn't talk such a big game for a woman who is so ticklish." He pulled her back from the railing and into himself feeling her chest press up against his, the patter of her heart tapping inside his own chest. Taking her drink from her hand he set it down beside his and smiled at her, he liked where he had her right now.
"Now what are you going to do to me?" The little suggestive shrug of her shoulder had him swallowing hard, knocking him off his game as she slipped out from his grip and moved for the doorway. She made a bit of a victorious "ha" sound when she crossed the threshold only to have Hamish run after her. "You talk a big game for a guy who's easily distracted." Vera got a little snarky and prideful now but Hamish had longer legs than hers and it took him half the steps to catch up to her.
Grabbing her around the hips he pulled her back into him making her partially scream and partially laugh. He picked her off the ground a little and lightly tickled her side again making her squirm in his arm. As soon as her feet were on the ground however she was slipping free again. There were a lot of pros and cons to being with someone as small as Vera. Not that she was overly small, if anything Hamish was just really tall but Vera was shorter than average and she was typically tiny all around aside from where it mattered most. She'd also apparently mastered the art of noodling out of his grip.
Catching her breath now she grabbed hold of his tie, that look in her eyes as she moved backwards through the room towards to sofa. There was that flicker, that fire that drew him in and almost put him into a trance. Vera had the most intense gaze, especially when she was starting to get a little less ladylike and a little more feisty. It was hard to resist the urge to just rip her apart and maybe some part of the wolf in him really would love that but the Hamish in him would die if something happened to her let alone if he'd been the one to do it.
Vera ended up tripping into the arm of the sofa and falling down on top of it looking a little startled. "Vera, you have not had enough to drink to be tripping over the furniture just yet." Hamish pulled off his vest and started to lossen his tie so he could slip it off. Grabbing her hand they both started laughing until Hamish pulled her back up into his arms and pressed his lips into hers. It hadn't started as a an innocent kiss, not in the lease, especially with Vera making him feel like his clothes were confining every inch of him. Her fingers curled into his hair, her nails scratching lightly at his scalp as they went at each other a little like two highschoolers at a keg party.
Her lips were so soft, a little smile crossing her face as they tried to catch their breaths between lip locks. Picking her up Hamish growled a little feeling her arms wrap around his neck. Was it strange his biggest turn on wasn't really seeing her naked or the fact that they were making out like they were trying to suck the air out of the others lungs but rather it was just the feeling of Vera holding him that made him want to bend her over his sofa? With that butterfly feeling in his stomach Hamish started to carry her back into his bedroom, kneeing the door open and slipping his hand down to her rear to keep her from slipping down his leg.
Dropping her down upon the bed Hamish was shocked at the speed that woman could reach, her fingers working at his zipper and buttons while he kicked off his showed. Before he'd even gotten them both off she had his pants partially down, her lips pressing into her lower stomach and making Hamish groan a little. Wow Vera, talk about moving your lips a little further and you'd be kissing something else. Putting a knee on the bed Hamish pushed her back and crawled over the top of her grabbing one of her wrists and pinning it over her head as he kissed her neck. Her scent filling his nostrils and making him want her all the more. "I have no idea what you changed Vera but you smell fantastic."
She was a little quiet which wasn't unusual. Sometimes he worried that despite her normally initiating it that once they started she got a little frightened. For whatever reason sex just wasn't the easiest for her until they got into the rhythm of it. "Can't think of anything I've done differently." She panted as he looked down at her and tried to catch his own breath. Way to outshine him, before he could even touch her hip Vera had her own pants half off too.
Hamish paused looking down at her a little confused and slightly impressed. A silent 'how' on his face. "You sure you don't have any powers left?"
Vera laughed, trying to make light of his joke but really she just wanted his lips on her right now. Hamish pulled his pants the rest of the way off before kissing Vera on her stomach and undoing her buttons as he moved up towards her collar bone. At the top he smiled against her skin and pulled the sash from her neck. He loved when she wore those little feminine ascots or scarfs, whatever they were. Pulling them off was a little like taking the bow off a Christmas gift but this was normally a gift that came way earlier. Pulling her shirt off her Hamish could feel her body trembling under him making him feel a little concerned. He stopped a moment looking down at her, she seemed a little spacy again, not fully there.
"Are you okay?" Hamish didn't want her to feel uncomfortable and have her just go silent about it. If she wanted to stop at any point then he was more than happy to put it back in his pants.
"What?" Vera snapped back to reality and nodded her head at him. "Yeah, I'm fine." She could say that but her body didn't stop trembling in his arms. Still she reached up and started to help him get out of his own shirt, button after button until he had tossed it to the side of the bed.
"I'm just making sure, are you cold?" If she was chilly and he knew she could get chilly he could pull the covers over them. Granted in a few moments she probably wasn't going to be feeling very cold anymore.
"No Hamish, I'm fine." Vera smiled and pulled him back down towards her giving him a reasuring kiss that brought him back to the heat of the moment. He tried to be a little more gentle now hooking his fingers over the black fabric of her underwear and pulling them down her legs. Normally Hamish would be taking his sweet time, warm her up a bit more but he felt impatient tonight. Maybe he'd just make it up to her in the morning. Vera helped him out of his own briefs, finishing it off my trying to flick them off his ankle which didn't work out as planned and ended with Hamish just shaking his leg like he was having a stroke so he could get his foot out of them.
"Are you okay?" She asked trying to be a little cheeky. Good, he liked when she was trying to be funny or playful, it meant she was finally getting a little more comfortable. Now he didn't have to be so worried about her despite her continued little body tremors.
"No, you are so…" Hamish paused looking her over and pulling her closer to him, she was warm and wonderful and perfect in every way. "Hell how did I get so lucky?" There had to come a moment of realization with this woman that she was fine in every way of the word and somehow she liked this stupid idiot. Leaning in he pressed his lips into hers trying to be a little more gentle as her ran a hand down her thigh. There was a moment of perfect calm with her, a surender, a trust, she wasn't shaking now. Hamish couldn't really hold himself back even if he wanted to enjoy that small little victory. Instead he moved his hips into hers and pushed into her feeling her back arch and her leg tense up.
He'd misjudged her comfort as she whined at him trying to go all or nothing with one slow thrust, her arm going over her shoulder while she shrieked. "Oh, Vera I'm so sorry." He breathed out trying to fight that primal male side of his brain.
She had a slightly pained look on her face before breathing out and trying to regain her absolute serenity. "It's okay, you're just a bit…"
"I know." Yeah, it was a bad call to not at least have some serious forplay before this. Duly noted, never again. Hamish tried to slow down a little moving into her again, his eyes fixed on her face. Since she wasn't much for talking during he took all his cues from her expressions which was fine with him. Franctly he liked the show and Vera was never more adorable than when she liked something. Even now she was already bitting down on her bottom lip, looking off into the corner of the room like something was about to jump out at her. Turning her head towards him Hamish kissed her again, moving slowly against her and feeling a surge of excitement that she was kissing him back.
He had to remind himself to keep a nice light pace even if he wanted to just go out her hard but she was still a little tensed up around him and it was going to hurt like hell if he tried. Slow and steady seemed to be working well for her though, her fingers moving through his hair again while he gently thrusted in and out. As soon as Vera turned the heat up though by dragging her nails down along his back Hamish picked up his pace a little more. Her head falling back on the pillow. She almost looked uncontious from how lightly her eyes were shut, her mouth gaped open a little and making him smile a bit. She was still continuous right?
Eyes flickered open, locking with his as he tried picking up his speed a bit more and Vera wasn't resistant or shaking. Okay then Vera, all bets are off the table now. Hamish drove into her a little harder now, resting his head lower to her, his teeth lightly grazing her shoulder and he pantted into the pillow. Each breath he caught of her made his spine tingle sending him into a bit of an intoxicated rush. Trying to get deeper into her without causing her any pain. Her heartbeat was racing against his chest, her little quiet moans echoing into his ear. Hamish furrowed his brows not really in control of his sensibilities, speeding up again and groaning intot he pillow beneath her. It was good she was pretty quiet, lots of frat boys liked obnixiously loud girls in bed but Vera was pretty silent. Most of her noises were just groans after she held her breath too long. At times Hamish even had to remind her to take a breath and watch her gasp trying to catch up between his thrusts.
As his pace quickened there became less moaned into his ear and more breath holding, not there but close. He knew exactly what he was looking for on her when she was about to hit nervana. Resting a hand on her shoulder he clenched his toes trying to avoid his own buildup, he had to keep going just think of anything, think of your dissertation. Yeah, what was he going to write about on that? Vera had great breasts, no, not that's not what he was going to write about but it was true. 'I'm going to hump you into oblivion.' Yeah, no, that wasn't working. Hamish held out a little longer, Vera gasping as she remembered to take a breath again. Not it.
Then she closed her eyes tight, looking a little like she was in pain though she wasn't. She took a deep breath and looked like she was going into something like a silent scream. Almost there, he just had to keep going, losing his pace a moment, catching his breath until her eyes opened back up again, the little roll to the back of her head. Bingo baby, you do that Vera. Hamish grunted driving his full force into his thrusts again and feeling Vera tighten up around him, arching her back and grabbing the back of the headboard. Now came the point she wasn't actually quiet. Maybe it's because she held it all in or maybe it was from holding her breath but it always took him a little by surprise. Suddenly Vera's quiet and calm turned into a total micro meltdown as she squeaked and then cried out.
She got loud, loud enough to disturb a neighbor if there were any that lived in his building. Vera broke down afterwards into a total shakeing mess, gasping and shuttering, one loud cry out after another. "Oh…" Wow did he almost get a whole word out of her? As she started settling down a little Hamish rolled his own eyes and stopped holding back. A few more thrusts and he felt a shudder run down his back right to where it counts. Thrust after thrust taking his shots and grdinging hard into her until he was out of breath. For a moment they just both stayed their catching their breath. Hamish resting his forehead against hers as she swallowed hard and closed her eyes.
"Fuzzy?" Vera nodded her head, opening her eyes a little as she breathed heavily. "That's what happens when you don't breath Vera." He smiled and kissed her on the lips before bringing a hand to her face and running his thumb down over her nose. She'd told him once during a little after special pillow talk that her whole face got tinggly, mostly her nose. Hamish carefully pulled out of her and laid down beside her wrapping his arms around her. It was nice to just cuddle her afterwards for a little while when she was still coming down from her little high and would let him.
Vera took his hand in hers before rolling ontop of him and resting her hands above his shoulders. "Again? Already? Vera you have a very short cooldown period?"
"I know, having trouble keeping up with me?" She smiled down at him certainly feeling in charge now that the first round was out of the way and under her belt for the night.
"We aren't going to get much sleep tonight are we." Hamish laughed and pulled her down to his her again. Alright then, round two.