A Dragon to Light the Way
This chapter is one reason for this fic being rated M...if you do not like lemons then please skip this chapter...
Chapter 11
Lucy watched as Sting narrowed his gaze on her, and slowly rose from his spot on her couch. She swallowed as he slowly moved toward her, causing her to turn so she could face him. He stopped when there were mere inches between them, and she looked up to study his unreadable expression. Swallowing hard when he leaned down, and raised his hands to place on the wall on either side of her head, efficiently caging her in.
"You realize what would happen, right?" He asked, causing her to blush and lean against the wall for support. She knew very well what would happen should she offer to share the shower with Sting once more. They would complete the mating ritual, and they would be officially mated with no way out but death. She swallowed as she met his light blue gaze, and gave a faint nod to signal what was going to happen.
She watched as he thought a moment, and then leaned even closer, so his chest was sliding over hers ever so lightly as he moved his mouth next to her ear.
"Are you sure you are ready?" He asked, his voice a soft husk that caused strange, but pleasurable, sensations to run through her body. She gave a small whimper and raised her hands to trace his clothed stomach and pressed against him.
"I'm sure. This is what I want. You, are what I want Sting." She whispered, feeling his body tense for a moment and then relaxed as a shiver seemed to run through his body. He pressed against her, causing her back to press hardly against the wall. She glanced to the side at him, and blinked as she saw that his eyes were closed in concentration. Almost, like he was holding back, but she still tensed when he lowered his head and carefully captured her earlobe in his sharp teeth. Only to whimper a second later as he released the lobe and slowly traced his tongue over it.
"Then who am I to ignore your wants, Blondie?" He growled, causing a shiver to run through her as her pleasure spiked and her face became even redder.
"Y...You're blonde too." She whispered, her body trembling with a want that she had never experienced before as he chuckled and wrapped his arms around her before shifting to pick her up bridal style and moved into the bathroom. She blinked when he sat her on the edge of the sink, and then turned to start the water, making sure to test it before turning on the shower head. When he turned back he directed a gaze at her that had her pressing his thighs together as her pleasure spiked again. He stepped forward, reaching for her but suddenly he hesitated for a moment and pulled back some.
"Sting?" She asked, worrying entering her as she thought that maybe he didn't want to do anything yet. She blinked when he stepped closer to her and traced her jawline with his finger and nudged his nose against hers.
"If only you knew how bad I want you. The things that I want to do to you. I'm trying to hold back, because I don't want to scare you." He growled softly, and she blinked up at him when she felt his fingers trembling beneath her chin. She relaxed as she stared up at him, knowing that she loved this man with all her being, and that he in turn truly loved her. Shifting slightly, she leaned forward and pressed her lips against his in a soft kiss that he allowed her to control. She pulled back some and stared into his eyes, making sure that he saw the want, need, and desire in her expression.
"I know that you wont hurt me Sting. Don't hold back, I want you. In every possible way imaginable." She whispered, watching as his eyes narrowed and he stepped closer, causing her to spread her legs so he was up against her.
"Just...Tell me if I'm going to far." He whispered, tilting her head some more and pressed his lips firmly against hers. This time he dominated the kiss, and she merely melted into him. His kisses were amazing, and it would seem that she would cave in every time. His lips molded hers, and soon his tongue swept out over her lower lip once, then a second time before she moaned and allowed him the opening he needed.
His tongue swept into her open mouth, causing her to shiver as he slowly explored. His tongue tracing over her teeth in a sensual manner, and then swiping teasingly over the roof of her mouth before finally tracing over her own tongue. She whimpered into the kiss, her body heating up as she tightened the grip on his shirt and tugged slightly. He seemed to get the message, for he pulled back his tongue and leaned back a bit. She stared into his eyes, and groaned when one of his hands started to massage her hip as the other started to trace up her back, under her shirt.
"Lucy." He murmured, scratching her back lightly, causing her to arch into him and groan out loud. He pressed chaste kisses on her exposed collar bone and dropped to a kneeling position a second later. His hand had stopped massaging her hip, and instead gripped the hem of her shirt. Without another word, he slowly lifted the material up, exposing her naval where he pressed a soft kiss. Next was her stomach and another kiss that had her moaning as he then slid his hand at her back higher as he stopped sliding the shirt up, keeping her breasts covered and stood slightly. Anticipation filled her as he pressed a soft, teasing kiss to her lips, and finally lifted the shirt up and over her head. It fluttered to the floor as he tossed it aside, and then brought one hand to her bare breasts.
He carefully cupped one globe, and she shivered as his calloused hand squeezed around her ever so softly, before he lowered his mouth to the other. Causing her to give a small yelp as he nipped at the peak and then shivered as he soothed it over with a lap of his tongue. His fingers on his hand carefully pulling and twisting the other peak with practiced ease. Just those actions alone were driving her insane, and she whimpered when he started to suckle lightly on her breast, her hand coming up and she tangled her fingers in his hair. Both trying to tug him off but pull him closer at the same time. After a minute he switched, lowering the one hand and bringing his other hand to the breast that he had just left, then proceeded to repeat his actions.
"Sting." Lucy moaned, unable to believe that she was this excited already and all that he had done was given her a few kisses and played with her breasts. She seriously felt as if she could come undone at any moment, and he was only adding to the torture when he peeked up at her with one eye. She whimpered and squeezed her eyes shut as her hips thrust forward, and tried to cover her mouth when he rewarded the action with a thrust of his own hips. Causing the bulge in his pants to rub her in the right way, and she raised a hand to cover her mouth as a loud moan escaped. She couldn't believe that she was making these kinds of sounds. She gave a groan of disappointment into her hand as Sting released her and stood. Only to blink when he carefully took her wrists and removed her hands.
"I want you to hide nothing. No sounds, no movements. I want to hear all your pleasure." He whispered, causing a shiver to race through her as she nodded and gave a whimper as he kissed her, his hands massaging her breasts gently. She gasped as he pulled back and gave her breasts a final squeeze before lowering his hands to the band of her skirt, and traced the skin right above the band. She shivered and rocked her hips once more, looking up at him when he gave a pleased growl.
"You're so responsive." He stated, finally grabbing the band and sliding them over her hips, causing her to shift so he could pull them off and down her legs. When he rose, his eyes sparked and a wanting growl escaped from him. She stilled when his eyes met hers, and her body seemed to flash fire in desire.
"Beautiful." He growled, his hand wrapping softly around her knee and spreading her slightly more, causing her to tremble as his other hand moved to the side of her underwear, tugging at the string that held it together. She stared down at him as he tugged sharply, undoing the knot and one side of her underwear slid off of her hip. She swallowed as his hand then rested closer to her center as he lifted his other hand and quickly tugged at the other side, leaving her underwear nothing more than a cloth covering her center.
A shiver shot through her as he slid both hands toward her center, and she gave a moan. The feel of his rough hands over her smooth sensitive skin was becoming too much, and she felt if something didn't happen soon she was going to explode.
"Sting...Please." She whimpered, when he stopped his hands mere inches from her pleasure source. She stared up at him, and saw his smile as he slowly moved his hands away. Causing a displeased groan to escape her as he stepped away himself. She was about to voice her displeasure, but her tongue suddenly stuck to the roof of her mouth as he took off his shirt in a fluid movement that had her in awe. Then felt the slowly dying fire rekindle itself as he did the same with his jeans, leaving him in only his tented boxers. She swallowed hard as he stepped forward again, one hand on his hip, his fingers ready to remove his last piece of clothing.
"You do recall the shower. Don't you?" He whispered, pressing another kiss on her and stepping back when she tried to dominate it, and growled when he chuckled. Only to gasp as he removed his boxers and finally slid her underwear away from her center, his finger softly moving along her folds but not entering. She whimpered at the touch, while at the same time blushing at the sight of his member, wondering if all of it was going to fit without any pain. A moment later she gasped as he lifted her and settled her onto her feet in the shower, and glanced at him in confusion. Only to melt once more as he kissed her fiercely, his member pressing against her stomach as he ran his hands over her body. The movements fluid and pleasurable as water ran between them as well, seemingly making her even more sensitive to what he was doing to her. He stepped back from the kiss, but didn't stop his torture on her body as he started to trace her folds again.
"Lets get you clean." He whispered, removing one hand and she yelped lightly as cold liquid soap was squirted onto her chest, but groaned when his hand was suddenly on her again, easing her out from under the spray of the water, and he started to massage the soap in, creating a lather that he quickly spread over her. She whimpered as his fingers finally dipped ever so lightly into her, not enough to bring her any satisfaction, but just enough to keep her on edge as he continued to wash her body.
She nearly yelled in frustration as he removed both hands from her, causing her to lean against the shower wall for support since she knew her legs alone wouldn't hold her, and glared at him. Only to go wide eyed as she watched as he started to lather himself as well. Her throat seemed to constrict on her and go desert dry on her as he stared at her while he slowly moved his hands over his body. She whimpered when he stepped closer and leaned down to nudge his nose against hers.
"Wanna help?" He whispered, causing her to press her thighs together tightly and managed to give a nod of her head. She watched as he smiled, and knew that he was only teasing her at this point, and decided that two people could play at this game. He removed his hands as she gathered some lather on hers, and shakily stepped forward. It was about time she got him as excited as she was, although from the looks of him, he was already pretty excited. She slid her hands onto his shoulders and slowly started to massage him as she pressed herself right against his front. Watching as his eyes widened and he carefully took hold of her hips.
She smiled sweetly and then allowed her hands to drift down to his chest, where she moved her hands in slow circles, watching as his pupils dilated and his breath hitched when she lightly scrapped her nails over his nipples. After covering his chest in the slippery substance, she dropped them lower and made sure to scrape against his abs as she stepped back slightly to go even lower. Loving how he was panting in need and looked like he could snap at any moment, and from how his member was reacting, she was effecting him greatly with her own teasing. She was about grab onto his member, but blinked when he suddenly grabbed her wrists in a firm, yet careful grip and pulled her flush against him. Moving them both under the spray of the water, he pressed a hot and heavy kiss on her that had her legs shaking and her thighs clenching as her pleasure center throbbed for attention.
"Enough teasing." He growled, pulling back from the kiss and moving them forward, and lifted her slightly so her back was supported on the wall. She automatically wrapped her legs around him, and trembled when his hands moved to her backside to hold her firmly as he rubbed himself against her. She trembled as he repeated the action, her arousal spiking and caused some of her pleasure to leak. He rested his forehead against hers and breather deeply, still trying to hold back from hurting her.
"Ready?" He asked, the head of his member poking at her folds, and she shivered before giving a nod and allowing her body to relax as much as it could. She gasped when he pushed into her, his member filling her up and slightly more. She whimpered as he slowly began to inch in, her arousal making it slightly easier for him and more pleasurable for her, especially since he was even bigger than she expected. After a moment, he gave a final sharp thrust and was sheathed completely within her, squeezing her ass as he allowed her to get used to his size.
"Sting." She whimpered, thrusting her hips as best as she could, and moaned when he returned the favor. She shivered as he slowly pulled out until only the head remained within her, and then slid slowly back in. She gasped as her back arched at the sensation that he was causing within her, and tightened her hold on his shoulders. Her nails leaving little agitated marks that caused him to growl in pleasure as he repeated the action, only slightly faster.
"Sting. Oh, Sting...Please. Faster..Harder." She plead, making more marks on his back as he slid into her once more. She whimpered as he stilled within her for a moment, and then pulled back out slowly and then pressed a kiss to her lips again as he gave a sharp hard thrust back in. She gave a scream of pleasure into his mouth as he gained a fast, hard pace that had her squirming as her release started to build. Causing her insides to flutter, and soon she broke away from the kiss panting hard and tightening her hold on him more.
"Sting...Yes." She cried, giving a long groan as he shifted his hands to her hips and plunged steadily into her. Her insides seemed to start fluttering and she tightened her hold as he seemed to lose him rhythm and thrust even harder.
"Sting...I'm about...to." She tried to get her words out, but the pleasure was building to fast, but he seemed to get the idea. He started to thrust in abandon and pressed his forehead against her shoulder.
"Same here." He groaned, and then carefully slid one hand in between them. She was about to ask him what he was doing, but jerked and gave a scream as he pressed against her small bundle of nerves. He thrust once more into her, going as deep as possible, and she gave another scream as her climax overtook her. She felt a slight pinch at the juncture of her neck and shoulder, and then trembled fiercely as all her senses seemed to increase. Making her orgasm much more intense and she gasped as another climax rocketed through her, and all she could do was hold onto Sting for dear life as she tried to get through this out of the world experience.