Will: On the Importance of Stretching
Tessa stood frozen within her own body as Will moved in a blur around her, packing the knives back into the cabinet and replacing the equipment she had prepared to use until she was interrupted by the boys swanning about with their innuendos and wandering hands and- mphf.
She bit down on her lip a moment too late, a tiny whimper escaping from her mouth as she experienced a full body shiver, her skin still hot from Will and Jem's hands not moments before.
Will snapped his head around and cocked his eyebrow. His smirk graduated to grin as he stalked his way over to her, his long and muscular legs striding out before him.
She tried to look away, but she couldn't. Tessa let him step into her space, their bodies not an inch apart. The electricity between them was palpable.
'Was that, a whimper?' Will muttered in a deep voice, bringing his hand up to brush a strand of hair behind Tessa's ear.
She leant into his touch not being able to stop herself. Her teeth clamped down harder on her lip, she was almost quaking with need. Now that she knew what she had been craving, she wasn't only craving it- she was addicted.
He was so close and he smelled so-
She looked down suddenly, her arms almost reaching out without her express permission to touch him- but she needed to.
With a small shake of her head she managed to compose herself somewhat. Will looked smugly amused, which only made her more determined to be less flustered.
She cleared her throat, 'Ah, well, for your information…' she was at a loss for words so she pointed what she hoped looked like an angry, strong willed finger at him, waving it in his face.
Tessa couldn't think. Not with Will's eyes penetrating all cognitive thought as they were, the storm grey being over taken by arousal inflicted blown pupils.
Maintaining eye contact, he leaned forward and licked his tongue out across the tip of her finger before engulfing it in wet heat. His eyes closed as his lips pulled back and he gently grazed his teeth over her digit before removing himself completely.
'Uh,' she whimpered in a broken voice. She had no hope for firm or decisive now.
Will smirked again, licking his lips as he took in her shattered frame. 'Now that, was a whimper,' he said, his voice dropping to a whisper.
He put his arm around her shoulders and steered her through the door and up the stairs to the wing which housed his room. She felt her feet moving and she knew they were walking quickly but she felt as if drugged on the drug which was Will.
He pulled the door open and walked them inside his vast room filled with books and shelves and papers and all manner of weaponry, dominated somewhat by the enormous hand carved gilded four-poster bed taking pride of place between shelves positively groaning with well-loved leather worth bounding.
If she hadn't already been weak at the knees due to Will's seduction she may well have been from the books themselves.
Before she had time to properly admire said books, the door closed shut loudly behind them.
'Now,' Will's voice broke her from her awe inspired state, forcing her back to reality. 'I promised Charlotte I would see to your arm.'
He strode across to where she was standing and pulled her across to stand in the middle of the room, where the vaulted glass ceiling of the Institute bathed them in light.
Tessa could only stand and vaguely wonder how she possibly landed herself in such a position as Will undressed her with his eyes.
I am in for it now, she thought to herself.
'If you will,' he gestured for her to remove her shirt. Slow on the uptake but understanding all the same, Tessa unbuttoned her fitted training blouse without a trace of embarrassment.
Will allowed himself a small smile. Although he enjoyed Tessa when she was weak and begging, he knew that strong and domineering Tessa would be enticing.
She haphazardly folded the garment and tossed it onto the top of the blanket box at the end of Will's bed. Tessa turned and stared Will down.
She may not have physical strength over him. She may not have experience over him. But if there was something she was almost sure he would be enthusiastic for: banter.
'Well?' she questioned him.
'Of course,' he obliged, stepping around her and regarding the skin of her back and that which was hidden beneath her slip. 'Where?' he asked.
Tessa turned her chin over her shoulder, 'Throwing arm, upper and mid-sections are rather tender,' she said, trying to match the clinical tone in his voice.
He smirked again. She sure is getting the hang of this, he mused.
She turned her head forward again, trying to keep herself distracted as she felt his eyes dragging across her skin, drinking her in.
'Hmm, I see,' he murmured, his hands gently scooping her hair into a loose fist before swishing it over her left shoulder, the backs of his fingertips teasingly stroking her skin.
He trailed his fingers down her arm, his strong hands pulling it out horizontally so he could turn it and twist it this way and that, all in the good word he promise Charlotte to fix her, of course.
To be honest, she had pulled a small muscle. But was he going to tell her that? No. Of course not! Where would the fun in that be?
The sharp twinges up and down her arm had lulled her back into a state of frustration. His hands pulled at her and made her flinch occasionally at little fissions of heat as he gave her a thorough looking over.
'I see,' he said quietly. 'This goes a bit deeper than your arm, I am afraid. I will have to ask you to remove your slip as well, Tessa,' his voice temptingly close to her ear.
She lifted her arms up to pull it off but they fell back down again immediately when her arm protested.
She cleared her throat again. 'Ah, I might have to ask you,' she said keeping her eyes to the front.
'My pleasure,' Tessa could hear the smile in his voice. His large hands moved down the outside of her slip and tugged it gently until the fabric became untucked from her pants. He reached down to the hem and pulled it swiftly over Tessa's head, dragging the soft material over her arms to be thrown in the general direction of the blanket box.
Tessa shivered, her bare skin reacting to the starkly cold air around them. She could feel her nipples hardening and she knew that it mostly was not from the temperature.
Her eyes rolled back in her head as she remembered Will's sinful lips wrapped around her buds the night before. She resorted to biting down on her lip again, a less embarrassing alternative to jumping up and down and demanding for him to touch her again.
Tessa's silent wish was his command.
She flinched as she felt his drastically warm hands ghost against her skin. He pressed his fingertips back into her skin, feeling her shiver against his touch.
'Did you know that a shiver is one part sixteenth part of an orgasm, Tessa?' his voice flowing over her like honey.
'N-no I did not, thank you for the trivia,' she replied in a shaky voice.
He chuckled, grazing his fingers across and down her arm before returning back up again to massage the soft skin of her shoulder and upper arm.
Will's powerful hands kneading her body so expertly reduced her to putty in his hands.
'That feels wonderful,' she moaned quietly, rolling her head back over her opposite shoulder and exposing her neck to Will.
His eyes widened at the possibilities to be had in such a position but he kept focus on the task at hand.
His hand wandered down and skimmed across the side of her body, her muscles jumping at the contact, especially when he came dangerously close to touching the sensitive skin of the side of her breast. She shivered again without being able to stop herself.
'I don't suppose you stretched before you began training today,' Will leaned forward to whisper in her ear, his deep voice making her tremble.
Tessa merely gaped in reply. 'I forgot,' she realized.
Will leaned in closer, his lips brushing against the shell of her ear before moving down, dragging across her jaw before placing a trail of soft kisses back to her ear.
He hummed in the back of his throat before he closed his lips around her ear lobe and tugging gently, making her moan.
'You know,' he murmured in a deep voice into her skin. 'Jem would call for a punishment for that kind of neglectful behaviour.'
Tessa's eyes snapped open and her muscles clenched. She remembered her first punishment from Will and Jem and she would be lying if she said she didn't thoroughly enjoy it.
'But,' he added, 'I think that I will just show you instead, how it can be beneficial to stretch,' he said, sliding his hands down her arms. His fingers roamed across the skin of her stomach before they ventured down to play with the button fastening on her pants.
His hands slid back around to gently massage her hips before pulling her back fully to be in contact with his body.
His hands teasingly went up and down her skin, making her erupt in goose bumps as his fingers trailed lower and lower towards her waistband.
Tessa was still silent.
He wanted her to beg.
She closed her eyes again and tried not to scream at the gentle teasing. She rolled her hips backwards and came in contact with Will's hips, feeling something press into her skin prominently.
She felt Will tense behind her as she did it again. It can be a two way street, she smiled, feeling Will's hands close around her hips.
'Please,' she said quietly, Will's hands stopping completely.
That was all it took.
His fingers expertly unbuttoned her pants, sliding down her legs to the floor. She stepped out of them and Will's touch.
Feeling a boost of confidence, she spun on the spot and faced Will completely naked.
'Well?' it was her turn to smirk.
Will's teasing demeanour shattered at Tessa's appearance. Her hair had completely fallen from her twist she had put it in after breakfast, her lip was reddened and wet from her constant biting and her eyes firey and dark.
He allowed himself to take the rest of her in, her pebbled nipples and a waist which ended in erotic hips.
Will slid his waistcoat off his frame and began unbuttoning his shirt, stepping towards her. 'This is your first time, isn't it?' he asked softly.
Tessa was taken aback by his sudden shift in attitude. This was the submissive and softer side which she knew he had, finally coming out.
'Yes,' she answered as he closed in the space between them, his shirt now hanging open and loosely off his shoulders.
'Well,' he said, one hand coming to rest on the small of her back while his other threaded through her hair. 'Let's take it slow then, agreed?' he asked, his eyes flicking from her eyes to her lips.
Tessa felt herself melt under his touch, arching her back into his hand and her hips against his. She couldn't take it anymore, he was right there, all hers for the taking.
She leaned forward and pressed her mouth against his, feeling his rough lips mould with her soft ones. He made a small sound of enthusiasm before moving his mouth against hers softly.
Their gentle kiss transformed into one of passionate nature, Will's tongue sliding against Tessa's lips, their tongues battling for dominance as her hands slid up and pulled his shirt from his body.
She walked them backwards towards the bed, their kiss continuing as she trailed her hands over his muscled and scarred skin. He made that delicious noise in the back of his throat again when her fingers grazed past his nipples, so she did it again- harder.
He smiled, she figured it out, fast learner, Will thought to himself, pushing her down on the bed before crawling up her body, his lips kissing every inch of her flesh.
He started at her legs, pressing fleeting kisses against her shapely thighs before crawling upwards to kiss her hip bones. Will gently nudged apart her thighs so he could kneel between them.
'Now, a gentleman always is discreet,' he began, his fingers creating patterns on the sensitive skin inside her thigh.
'Discreet?' Tessa questioned.
'Yes, unlike Jem who is an animal, I will treat you like a lady and hide what should be hidden,' he said mysteriously, leaning forward to press his mouth against her skin.
'What are you- oohhh Will,' she gasped as Will began to suck on the untainted creamy skin of her inner thigh.
He hummed again, enjoying her reaction as he made more- his humming sending vibrations to her core and making her moans more wanton and louder in the vast space.
Tessa's eyes rolled back in her head. She was so responsive to his ministrations, so erotically denied and now it was all coming to the surface.
His lips travelled higher and suddenly he pulled away again.
'I want to show you something which I assume you had no prior knowledge of,' he began softly. 'Unless, of course- you touch yourself,' he ventured.
Tessa gasped and tried to shut her legs. 'I never!'
'It's nothing to be ashamed about,' he murmured darkly, pressing another kiss to her hip. 'We do it all the time,' he added, his eyes meeting hers with a smile.
Tessa whimpered again at the imagery of Jem and Will sitting and watching each other touch themselves…this is getting out of hand, she thought.
'But,' he continued. 'There is a little magic bundle of nerves which I introduced you to last night, which Jem slapped, and which now I am going to show you what it can feel like when someone uses their tongue,' he finished with a hint of promise in his voice.
Slowly, as to not frighten her, he leaned down and pressed a soft kiss against her clit.
The reaction was immediate. She arched up into his mouth, throwing her head back against the pillows and letting high pitched moan be torn from her throat.
Will smiled, feeling himself growing rock hard against the sheets as Tessa's moans and groans ran through his body.
He leaned back down, his tongue flicking out to gently lap at the small bundle of nerves, the soft pressure making Tessa's legs bend.
'Ahhh, mmmm Will, please, you're t-teasing,' she gasped as he ran his tongue down her wet entrance and back.
He ran his hands back up her legs before spreading them apart. 'You see, stretching is important,' he said before returning his mouth to better use, now gently sucking at Tessa's clit.
She mewled loudly at Will's wicked tongue, feeling heat pooling in her stomach. She gasped loudly as his tongue swiped across the sensitive nub hard, before dipping his tongue into her entrance.
'By the way, you taste delicious,' he smirked, his words making Tessa moan loudly as she pawed desperately at the sheets.
'Please Will, please please more,' she begged him.
'Oh, but I haven't even gotten to the best part yet,' he mock frowned. 'Ready?'
Tessa was incomprehensible. Her eyes were glassy with pleasure, rolling her hips into the sheets, desperate for the little extra friction to push her over the edge.
Will's finger was suddenly probing her entrance, his tongue incessantly flicking against her clit. He plunged a thick, long digit in, making Tessa scream in pleasure.
'Will!' She arched hard as she came, her body over sensitive to his touch.
Her hips stuttered into Will's mouth as his tongue continued to draw her orgasm out.
Finally, her breathing had turned from gasping to panting and he pulled back.
'Did you enjoy that?' he asked smugly, knowing exactly what the answer was going to be.
She nodded bonelessly against the bed. Will leaned down and placed his lips against hers softly, the taste of herself on his tongue interesting but not bad.
Tessa was the first to move. She pulled Will down to lie next to her, his arm pulling her closer to his body. She pulled away slightly to look up at him with slightly dazed eyes.
'How can I make you, feel like that?' she asked quietly.
Will hesitated. 'Do you know how intercourse works, Tessa?'
She pursed her lips. 'Ah, I'm not sure, I was thinking that it may have something to do with this,' she said innocently, wrapping her hand around Will's hard length.
His eyes fluttered shut as she began to pump it softly. Tessa watched in amazement as the small pulls of her wrist caused Will's face to contort with pleasure, his mouth slackening to form a perfect 'O' shape as she pulled hard.
'Oh Tessa,' he groaned, making her blush at such an erotic sound.
Suddenly, she pushed his shoulders so he was lying flat on his back and she crawled up to straddle his hips.
Her hands didn't stop as she continued to pull and twist her wrist, her small hand managing to wrap around his thick length.
She was remembering how good it had felt, how it had made her feel when she had Changed. Judging by Will's expression she ventured she was doing a good job.
She bought her thumb up and swiped it across Will's leaking tip, making him shout loudly. It felt like bolts of electricity had shot down his spine as Tessa's surprisingly talented hand worked him.
'Ah ah ah T-tessa, stop! Stop Tessa or this will all be over a lot faster than it should,' he stuttered as he tried to regain his breath, his hand coming up to wrap around Tessa's wrist.
Tessa looked down at Will. She could feel the heat growing within her again and she felt insatiable.
'D-do you know what to do?' Will questioned as his breathing slowed down slightly.
'I think so,' she answered with some confidence.
'This will be best for you because if it hurts you can control what happens,' Will explained, looking up at Tessa's dishevelled form sitting atop his thighs.
She nodded, looking determined. 'Can I?' she asked rather innocently.
Will answered by pulling her back down and sealing his lips against hers, lining himself up in the process.
Tessa jumped to feel him against her entrance, but felt right to press her hips back against it. Suddenly, his tip was surrounded by her scorching tightness.
Tessa grit her teeth and pushed downwards harder until Will was fully seated inside of her. She threw her head back at the feeling of being so deliciously full; being stretched in every direction by Will's thick length.
'Oh, Will,' she gasped, moving her hips backwards.
He was still trying to think hard about not coming instantly within her delicious heat. He couldn't help but rocking his hips upwards to meet hers, his fingers pressing into her hips as she began to move.
Tessa started slowly, pushing her hips downwards gently because she was still getting used to the feeling. Once she felt she had adjusted to his size, she moved her hips in a figure-of-eight movement, making Will's fingers dig into her hips hard.
'Ah, Tessa, so good,' he couldn't help but groan at the sensation of Tessa clamping down around him.
She was breathing hard as she began moving her hips upwards before slamming them back down again, making both of them moan loudly.
Tessa clenched as she felt the tip of Will's cock brush something electric inside of her, making her choke on her moan, her hips stuttering forward.
Will pushed his hips up into her, thrusting into Tessa's tightness and brushing constantly against the same spot, making her see stars. She felt that now familiar heat rapidly growing in pit of her torso and she knew that ultimate pleasure was not far off.
'Ahh, please, please Will, harder,' she begged as her fingernails scratched down Will's torso, leaving angry red marks in her wake.
He poistoned into her rapidly, making her gasp his name loudly. 'T-tessa,' he groaned as her walls began to flutter around him.
Her back arched back as her mouth dropped open in a silent scream, coming hard around Will's length.
Will continued to push up into her, the sight of Tessa in such ecstasy sending him over the edge. He groaned her name as he came, rocking gently into her as they both came down from their highs.
Tessa fell heavily into Will's open arms, lying next to each other for a considerable amount of time before being able to regain the power of speech again.
'That, was incredible,' Tessa panted.
'I thoroughly concur,' Will said, turning his head to press a kiss against the top of her head. 'You are a quick study I must say.'
Tessa smiled smugly. 'That's rich, coming from you, Mr-Photographic Memory…"
After redressing and making their way back to the dining hall, a few hours had seemed to have passed and it was just in time to be seated for an early afternoon meal.
Tessa slid into a chair opposite Jem who was looking completely fine, with Will on his other side. Charlotte was joining them at the head of the table with Henry sitting beside Tessa to form the party of five.
'How is your arm?' Charlotte asked politely as cold cuts of meat and bread was served.
Tessa flushed slightly, feeling four curious pairs of eyes turn to her. 'Yes, better I think,' she muttered.
Jem reclined in his chair, a small smile on his face. 'Was Will very helpful?' he asked innocently enough. What the others did not know was that the glint in his eye was not concern, more teasing lust as he sat with the full knowledge of what had elapsed that morning.
Tessa squirmed under his scrutiny. She cleared her throat and reached for the water.
Will looked across at her. 'I thought I did rather well. I can't be an expert at everything- well, let's not lie- I am, but I thought I did a rather splendid job,' he smirked, his daily swagger shining through.
She straightened her back. 'It would have been nice to have you there to assist Will with it but I understand you had to rest,' she said casually, looking up at the last moment to catch fire igniting in his eyes.
Jem quirked an eyebrow at her response.
'Oh, I see,' he replied. 'Well then, I suppose he just took over then, showed you how it is done?'
It was Tessa's turn to smirk. 'Well, actually…'
'You see, Tessa here, decided not to stretch before training,' Will interrupted.
Jem's smiled grew. 'Is that so?' he turned to his food. 'I hope you showed her our technique for that situation,' he insinuated. While Charlotte and Henry sat oblivious to the intended meanings of an overall innocent conversation, Tessa couldn't help but feel empowered.
'I mentioned the punishment for not stretching, but I thought that lesson may be something you would prefer to show her in person,' Will said conversationally. 'Besides, Tessa essentially took control of the situation after that.'
Jem's eyes widened again. 'Did she now? Interesting, I should be quite excited to see this in action,' his voice dropped deeper. 'Very interested indeed.'
Before Tessa could react, Will interrupted again.
'It was all jolly good fun, but maybe next time you ought to let Jem in on the fun because, honestly, I think he gets lonely,' he joked about his parabati.
Charlotte and Henry laughed innocently along with Will's teasing while Jem shared a small smile. Tessa froze.
What on Earth have I gotten myself into? She thought as Will and Jem turned their burning gazes on her. Oh dear.
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