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justicereigns) wrote2009-09-09 01:56 am
justicereigns) wrote2009-09-09 01:56 am
ooc; Karen/Smoker PART ONE!
Who: Karen/Smoker
When: Wednesday Morning (9/9/09)
What: Um. Smoker turns full-size. And then all hell breaks loose.
Why: Because they're CRAZY! SERIOUSLY. omfg.
Where: Smoker's bedroom/office and his bathroom/shower. Yeah. (Part one is bedroom)
Rating: NC-17 XXX :| If there's one that goes higher... that. :| :| Oh and they are insatiable. Really. Hence 2 parts. On the bright side, length is a deterrent to you all MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA. :|
Rather content sleeping in the bed that was rather comfy, Karen gently stirred but didn't quite wake up when she curled next to that warmth that she thought was little Smoker cuddling up with her.
Fortunately the night before, Smoker had taken off the shirt to sleep in already knowing he was going to change back soon, he'd just expected to wake up before it happened, not sleep through the whole night. Just in boxers he'd been wearing as shorts; Karen having kept him comfortably warm on the fall island, he was suddenly extremely aware of her curves beside him and his own not quite decency. Well that was smooth.
He gulped, trying to disentangle his arms gently from around her and slip out of bed without waking her. He needed jeans. And cigars. God, he really needed those damn cigars. Cigars first then. Jeans could come after.
Karen nuzzled closer to the warmth, still deeply asleep, her REM mind wanting more of the warm the envelop around her since the island they had been visiting was rather chilly. It didn't help that she was only dressed in a silk and lace night dress that she had with her from her world, but she wasn't exactly shy of her curves given her line of work.
When she slowly started waking up, her golden eyes fluttered open and peeked to see nothing more than really muscles and chest and blushed faintly. She scanned them up and smiled faintly. "I see you're back to normal."
"Yeah," Smoker flushed lightly. "Good to be back." Except for the last week his hormones had been almost blissfully quiet in comparison. He'd liked Karen but it was an almost lurching feeling going from the 12-year-old more innocent curiosity to experienced libido he was usually used to having to control or sometimes just ignore. The nightie had always been thin but before it'd seemed more about the temperature, now it was highlighting everything about the woman he'd wanted to explore the night she'd kissed him
He shook his head softly, closing his eyes, thinking hard. Where was the lighter for the cigars anyway? Jeans pocket. Of course. Well two birds with one stone. He scrambled to the marine-issue drawers looking for it. "Sorry if I woke you," he rumbled quietly, in case she was able and willing to go back to sleep. It was nice to have his real voice back. He hadn't realized how much he actually liked it until it was gone.
She just smiled faintly when he flushed, always finding it rather adorable for someone like him to be so easily flushed. And happy to see him she indeed was. Those muscles sort of taunted her the first night that they met in the bar but then she did her fair share of teasing back to him, the idea actually rather prideful to her. She covered her smirk with her hand and rose up from the bed, rubbing the back of her head and some tossed red hair.
The strap of her dress lightly fell off of her shoulders as she stretched out her legs in front of her on the bed and glanced up at him with a smile. "It's okay. I was waking up anyways. But it was a pleasant surprise to wake up to this." She teased.
Smoker stiffened. Red hair tossed about, a little like wildfire and then flowing down gently like sakura petals. He gulped. Focus, his inner voice hissed cautiously. Aha. Cigars and a lighter. He lit up the cigars, inhaling sharply, some focus and calm entering his mind. Except now he was comfortable and didn't want to yank on the jeans. Still, he didn't want to offend her... only the way she was talking she'd be far from offended. Or maybe that was just what he wanted to hear. "I'm full of pleasant surprises," he glanced back over his shoulder, slate-grey eyes meeting her golden ones.
Her head curiously tilt when he looked at her, unable to keep that playful smile off from her lips. She turned and let her feet drop to the ground and stood up. In a couple steps, she was behind him, her small hands running along his back and sides while her face gently nuzzled those hard muscles on his back that were still so warm. "I bet you are." She murmured quietly to him before a soft kiss was dropped to that trace of skin. Her lips dragged up his back to his shoulder blades, golden eyes slowly glancing up through dark lashes towards him. "Hope to see them someday~"
The marine closed his eyes lazily enjoying that touch on his skin, the sheer close proximity. Every nerve seemed alive, eager to feel more, or just react, to do something with it. He grinned happily, turning around and held her by both her shoulders. "Why wait?" he smirked bending down and holding her close for an electric kiss. Desperate to channel all the things he wanted to for a while, all the previously confusing emotions into action.
When he turned she stared up at him with a curious look. But the moment he leaned down she actually blushed and then soon felt those lips on hers. A small smile crossed and she leaned in, returning the kiss with a soft purse of her lips. Karen was often bold, too so it was easy for her to trail her fingers up his nicely toned stomach then trail back down, teasingly brushing over the hem of his boxers.
The strong hands, his hands the way they were meant to be, slid down her arms, over the shoulder straps and to the sides of her body. He wanted to feel those curves. Fully this time. He ran his hands down the sides of her chest, down slowly to her waist and then even lower to her hips. She was so tiny but seemed to fill his hands just right, like she was meant to be there. Breaking the kiss off with a playful nudge, hands slipping around to the backs of her thighs, he pulled her in a little closer again, kissing her neck more forcefully than he meant to and up to her ear to breathe soft warm breath against it. Restraint was getting harder by the second. "I'm not going too fast for you, am I?" he breathed softly in her ear, eyes closed so he could just take in how it felt.
Those hands were leaving wonderful fire in their wake, and gently she pressed back into him, feeling that hardness swell up and tent his boxers. A gentle moan of approval escaped her lips to his. When he broke away she blushed and gave a soft gasp at each little touch. Her thighs leaned against his with his hands holding them from the back. "I like fast~" She teased and trailed her lips down the side of his neck, giving a gentle bite to help urge more of this rough side out.
A smug smirk widened across his lips around the twin cigars. Fast he could do. Rough he could do. To hell with it, he just wanted to his name escaping those delicious ruby lips in a pant. "Mm-hm," he purred throatily biting back softly against her neck, gradually getting rougher as she seemed inclinded. "Any time you want to stop, just say the word." Hands wandered up over those curves again before reaching his mouth to yank out the cigars and put them on the bureau. He needed to taste more of her fire. It made up for the lack of nicotine anyway. He sunk his large mouth around her neck, biting softly before licking up her neck to suck on an enticing little earlobe surrounded by more of that beautiful red hair.
Her lips glazed over his ear followed by hitched breaths and soft moans at just how rough he was getting. She loved those lips touching her neck, nipping and biting. No doubt her neck would be red but she smirked, knowing she was being marked by him. She licked his ear lobe, gasping in a throaty moan to him. "Don't stop~" She purred to him and wrapped her arms around his neck, arching her hips to his though he was too tall to really rub her hips to his. She peeked down and then back up, arching her breasts to his chest. "Lift me up~ it shouldn't be too hard with how strong you are, hm?~" She challenged and teased.
Smoker couldn't help chuckling. She seemed to have read his mind. Out of reflex he was going to tell her not to give him orders but hell he'd been planning on it anyway. "As you wish," he rumbled softly, the smirk still stretched across his face. He lifted her up higher to a level he didn't have to crane his neck to kiss hers and pressed her back up a little harshly against the wall so there were no escape routes. He growled in quiet frustration at the lingerie and kissing down her chest, nudging aside the soft fabric with his nose he began nipping the soft breasts, groaning throatily.
Once he lifted her up, her slender legs wrapped around his hips, her groin pressed right with his that coaxed a soft moan from her lips. She smirked with a soft and breathy laugh when he pinned her to the wall, playfully curving her back with her hips giving a roll against his to help tease him. "So eager~ I love it." She moaned and ran her hands up over the back of his head, gripping his hair with blunt nails running over his scalp as he began to nip her breasts. "Haa..f-feels good." She moaned, already quivering from such a build up since their time together in the booth.
Oh god she was just perfect. Completely in synch with everything he wanted, needed, craved. Things he didn't tell anyone, she already seemed to know. He bucked his hips hard against hers, half uncontrolled reflex, half to coax more of those surprised gasps of pleasure from her. Strong arms still holding her up against the way, legs braced to hold her and groins rubbing roughly Smoker felt like he was about to start seeing stars. Exactly how he liked it. He licked further down her chest, rough tongue used to rolling over cigar ends toying with a pink nipple licking into peak before biting lightly and sucking hard.
Another hiss came from her lips when he bucked his hips close to hers. Her hips rolled back against his at that buck, wanting to feel more and more. She smirked, wondering if this was him playing dirty and she leaned close, trailing her lips along his ear and whispered in a low but soft and breathy tone. "You're so hard~" She said and gave a gentle nip when he started to play with her nipple. Oh his tongue was skilled and it rippled waves of pleasure down to her hips, making herself already wet with anticipation. "Smoker..~" She whispered again with need this time to his ear.
He groaned hard, inhaling deeply breathing in her scent all around him before making his way with small growling bites across her chest to the other nipple. Large fingers fumbled with the filmy fabric, in the haze of lust he couldn't figure out how to undo it, didn't want to bring it up over her head and growling to himself again decided to rip it apart. He hoped she wasn't too fond of thing, he'd buy her a dozen new ones if she let him. The tearing sound was sweet in his ears and he smugly shifted her weight to free an arm and gently brush the red curls on the side of her face with fingertips.
Those bites were like fire on her skin and her breath kept hitching when he would leave those red marks on her, marking her as his. When his strong hand ripped apart her night gown, she gasped but was oddly completely even more turned on by that act. Her hands came down and helped him push the shreds of fabric off of her, leaving her in just black laced panties that pressed to his boxer clad arousal. The bit of gentleness made her smile but instantly all the affection and lust she felt for him came sweeping back and she cupped his face with her hands, crushing her lips to his in a deep and heavy kiss. "Please take me." She pleaded to his lips as she hungrily kissed him.
Just to get even with how long she'd been teasing him, Smoker thrust against her again, boxers to underwear, completely toying with her. Still he had no intentions of holding out long and still holding her carefully against the wall he ran the free hand down to her panties to slide them off, slipping out of his own boxers and kicking them away. "Arms around my neck," he ordered nipping at her neck again, breathing hard and aching for the heat she resonated to surround him.
She fumbled with helping him remove those last bits of clothing, her chest rising and falling quickly with increasing breath for the somewhat desperate need for feeling him inside her. She nodded at the command, finding guilty pleasure in it, and wrapped her arms around his neck, holding tight to him, loving the feeling of naked skin touching naked skin.
"Hmmmm, Karen," he purred softly. She wanted it rough but he still didn't want to hurt her, she didn't yet know how rough he could really be. Still it was hard to hold back from thrusting hard into that wet slick heat. He ran his tongue down her neck again, sucking hard and across her chest, anything to keep his mouth occupied and tasting the soft supple skin. He rubbed up against her again, brushing the clitoris before gently penetrating inside so she could get a fell measure of him before he pushed it further.
Her name on his lips sounded so sweet. She gasped and tilt her head down, biting his shoulder roughly with a quiver as that heat ran against her wet heat. She was already slick with anticipation and she moaned a muffle sound to his shoulder. Her hands came up to tangle in his short hair again, pressing her hips back against his. Breathlessly at his size, her head leaned back against the wall with her eyes halfway closed and her mouth open with deep breaths, a blush streaking across her face and she smiled at him. "S-So big.." She moaned.
He flushed and grinned at that, not really having any words for her. So long as she was enjoying herself though he was sure it meant he could push it a little more. He slid out some to push in again, a little deeper and a littler hard this time. "Ahhh," he gasped, his hands wrapping around chest, cradling her spine. His inner smoke was craving fire, heat, friction, sparks. He rested his forehead against the wall behind her so he could breathe when he was already losing his control.
She was trapped between him and the wall. And loved it. Her head tilt back to the wall and her hips rocked against his when he thrust into her, craving more of that delicious friction that sent sparks shooting through her hips. "Smoker.." She sighed out when he pushed deeper into her, resting her head against his and her legs kept tight around his waist. So good...his hardness was making her weak and dizzy in that white haze of lust unable to help the sounds that escaped her lips.
A deep groan rose in his throat, begging to be vocalized loudly. He couldn't hold back from being any rougher, wanted to fuck her through the middle or just snap and completely lose all restraint altogether pressing her right through the wall. He thrusted harder, desperately seeking out that friction and thrilling sparks. As his hips bucked wilder Smoker inched his arms up higher to protectively cradle her head from the wall, pressing her back into it more.
A soft curse came from her lips at the intensity of it. Part of her wanted to be fucked like that but another part wanted to push him down on the ground and take charge, wanting him to beg for it. But as it was, him going as hard and deep as he was while he held her like that, well, it didn't help much with her cries of pleasure that no doubt echoed even into the hallway. She couldn't keep up with his thrusts from his position, so she pressed tight to him when she could, swaying herself to him as he pressed her into the wall. Small hands moved off of him for a moment and out of his vision. The burst of heat left as quickly as it came and she rested her hands back on his hard muscular back, her digits hot as she kneaded his muscled with grip as he took her. Two could play dirty~
The cursing and aggression back spurred Smoker on, fuck, just the way he liked it. "Ah... ah... ahhhh," he gasped again loudly in tune with her own sounds, hell he hoped it WAS loud at this point, she sounded fantastic. The melting fingers on his shoulders were making it still harder to just even think. He sucked in air, feeling like his whole body could go up in flames. He groaned loudly, slowly his rhythm enough to those guiding fingers, making each grinding thrust count for all it was worth. "Karen," he whimpered this time, rough growling voice almost begging with need.
Just hearing him so intimately, Karen hissed and tightened herself around him and kept kneading the tension in his shoulders away while he continued to thrust into her. His name on her lips though sent that shiver down to her hips again, apparent with not only her voice, but how their sex was beginning to sound wet. Damn. She was completely aroused and this man was doing everything to satisfy her but keep her need so high. Fuck going out today. She wanted to keep like this with him until they were both too tired to move. "Bureau.." She gasped out. "On the bureau.." She begged.
Smoker gulped, once again she seemed to be reading his thoughts before he could even do anything to suggest it. And he loved it. He roughly picked her up higher and used her body to crash off anything in the way. Definitely loud now. Had he still locked the door when he was little? Maybe Tashigi would show sense for once and keep people away. Then again, the marine captain was finding it hard to give a damn if people saw or heard because right then he just wanted to keep going, and fuck her until she screamed. He swallowed hard again kissing her on the lips passionately, nuzzling the side of her face with unshaven scruff and rough kisses.
She gripped tight onto him when he lifted her up and crashed her into things on the bureau. She nuzzled against that unshaven feeling with a soft moan. It was like sandpaper but only added to the roughness she craved and was gratefully getting. Her darted her tongue across his lips and leaned back on the surface he had her on, grinning sheepishly up at him before laying back on the cold wood, arms above her head while she curved her body, letting him see her curves down to where their hips were joined. "Keep going, please~ I love when you're being rough~"
Guh. She liked it rough. That cinched it for him. He was done for and he didn't mind, she could win the whole damn war just for that. "Haha," he chuckled softly, biting at lot harder into her neck this time. A large foot slipped between the crack between the bureau and the wall and Smoker kicked the bureau out from the wall slightly so he could get a better grip and straddle it easier. He thrust into her again, nose drifting to the red locks so he could breathe in her even more and his fingers drifted across her skin. Down the side of her chest once more across the taut stomach and along the outside of her thighs. He playfully toyed with stimulating those muscular thighs, fingers inching towards the inside where he roughly pressed up against them roughly with his hips, hitting as many nerves as he could. She wasn't the only one would play with massages during sex.
When he bit her, she swore again with a soft cry and squirmed back on the surface he pinned her to. How he trapped her against himself and the bureau was nothing short of pleasurable. Her lips busied themselves with his neck when he nuzzled her hair, grinning as his strong hands started to work their way down her body. Her legs arched high on his hips, running impossibly smooth skin against the contour of his hip. Her stomach tightened when he taunted her but it's when those fingers touched her clit it made her tilt her head back and ark her back off of the surface. "N-No..don't touch there.." She gasped, blush hitting her cheeks. "N-No, I'll come.." She cried out while her walls tightened and leaked against his thrusting member.
Smoker groaned hard, she just made it so easy, so perfect where it normally was frustrating. He squeezed his eyes shut just listening, feeling, completely lost in the rhythm. He wanted to make her come again, to scream even more but the restraint had been thin already and with her tightening around him coaxing him in deeper he lost it. Vision flooding white in gasp of ecstasy. His muscles completely tensed, legs, arms, shoulders giving his all in that quick flood before everything went loose and calm in extreme opposites of the spectrum.
That flooding feeling made her tense and rock her hips to his, milking out that sensation before it hit her and the stars sailed behind her eyelids. The pressure that built up released in an explosion that had been on hold since their time in the booth. Karen leaned in and gave him a messy kiss as she gasped his name with heavy breaths over and over, legs quivering around him from the intensity of her orgasm and the light headed dizzyness of bliss that came soon after. "So good.." She groaned to him, nipping his bottom lip.
Panting softly to catch his breath Smoker nodded, trying to get his brain to think coherently. "Yeah..." he agreed, "That was..." he blinked feeling vaguely disoriented. Explosive. "Incredible," he swallowed. He pried himself apart from her slightly and leaned on one side, head resting in a supportive hand propped up on the hard wood of the bureau he was balancing on. Free hand lazily trailed over her curves once more drifting down her down her chest in light tantalizing circles as he tried to collect his thoughts once more. He wouldn't hesitate to say that was the best he'd felt in a long time, probably ever. But vocalizing that was another story.
Still breathing hard, Karen looked over to see him supporting himself on the wood. Her chest heaved as ideals spawned in her head. She wasn't done yet. Rest be damned. Still quivering, she leaned up off of the wood and rest her hands on his shoulders, playfully pushing him back towards the bed with her following suit. "Lay back~ I'm not finished listening to those sounds just yet." She purred to him.
Smoker grinned ear to ear and responded to her playfulness by sucking on one of her ears and running fingers up between her legs. "And what noises would those be?" he asked deviously looking for the sounds she made instead. He wrapped his free other arm around her waist and carried her to the bed with an actual bouncing pounce into it so he could get a better angle to nip at her delicious neck before teasingly stimulating one of her nipples again.
Her hands tightened on his arms, between her legs still sensitive and quivering from his harsh thrusts that just absolutely loved. "You know~ My name on your lips~ those grunts~ all those things." She said while she nipped his cheek and fell with him onto the bed.
She rose up and pushed her hands against his chest, pushing him back onto the bed. "So I'll just have to make you make them~" She purred and resting on all four in front of him, her lips trailing up his inner thigh as she cast a sidelong glance through her tossed fiery hair and dark lashes.
And the last time Smoker had had the tables unexpectedly turned on him like that was well... never. He laughed almost evilly, "I told you I'm a hard sell," he warned. But then as she licked his inner thigh and looked up at him like that any other quips he'd been about to make got stuck in his throat from the soft groan.
A sly smile crossed her lips when the words seemed to be caught. "I think I can win you over~" She purred, trailing her lips dangerously close to his center. She rose her head and gently nuzzled his stomach, letting her warm breath spill down to his member before she dropped her head and dragged her tongue across the tip of his member, tasting both herself and him mixed. A soft moan escaped from that action and her hands dragged up his thighs, parting them justly. "At least, I hope I can~"
Smoker's eyes widened in a loud groan, his cheeks already starting to twinge pink. Really any man would be won over by that. "Ah... Karen..." he gasped looking for a cigar to bite, or really anything at this point. He wanted to touch her face again but couldn't reach lying back as she'd been so insistent upon so cheated slight, drifting a hand into white cloud-like smoke so he could cup her chin. He grinned broadly, "Devious little thing," he accused trying to vaguely remember where his cigars went.
"I thought that's what you liked, hm?" She smirked up at him and tilt her head, giving him an angle to view as she kept trailing her lips up his shaft. Her hand gently went around the base of his shaft, keeping him upright as her lips tailed up to the tip once more, slipping just the tip past to her mouth. She moaned quietly, still able to taste herself mixed with him as it intoxicated her to continue her ministrations.
"Oh I do," he chuckled throatily. He groaned loudly as she slipped over him sucking the tip and found himself gripping the sheets of the bed hard, legs wrapping tight around her and trying hard not to buck into the wamrth wetness again. "Fuck you're incredible," he gasped, eyes squeezed close, he didn't think he could take looking at her like this. Muscles rigid, he racked his brain trying to figure out how to stimulate her right back and yet not wanting to let her stop.
She wanted to hear more of those throaty moans and words. Partly smug and partly proud, Karen slipped him further into her mouth before she drew her head back up, not letting him slip out. She sunk against on his arousal, working a slow tortuous pace while nimble fingers of her other hand moved in between his legs and teased his sac with a gentle squeeze when she drew out a hard suck against his shaft.
"Ahhhh," Smoker moaned loudly, gripping even tighter into the sheets, rigid muscles starting to glisten with exertion. "Karen..." it was part like a deep bell, the way her name just rang, part begging, part gasp. He didn't know what she was planning, didn't even care anymore, just didn't want it to end. Groaning once more he glanced down at her, beautiful curves and bright red hair orchestrating his arousal however she pleased and couldn't help wanting to memorize the sight.
Even more smug pride swelled when she heard that trace of begging. Her head kept slowly going back and forth against his eager hips, casting a soft look up through her lashes to his eyes when he looked down at him, she gave a soft moan, mouth vibrating around him. She leaned back and dropped heated kisses to the tip, smirking up at him. "Never thought I'd hear you beg~" She teased, hoping to work him up more again.
"Hnnn..." Smoker groaned, wanting to twist or move in some way. "Not begging," he growled as assertively as one could in this position. He tried not to have too much pride, but a man had to have some. "Just..." words failed him again for another aching needy groan. His breathing quickened and the room seemed so much warmer than he'd remembered it.
She rose her head up, wanting to keep that build up, and fanned kisses over his stomach up to his chest, crawling atop of him until her face was lined with his and she smiled down at him. "Just?~" She asked with an amused tone, hiding the fact that she was still just as turned on as when they first did it. "Just what?~" She purred and nipped his jawline, laying on his chest with her breasts crushed against his firm muscles.
"Hng," Smoker groaned again. Grinning as she crawled up to him, he kissed the side of her face anywhere he could reach. And the moment she got close enough the evil smirk broadened and he rolled her over so her red hair decorated the pillow. "Just wanted to do this," he whispered into an ear before teasingly sucking on it. He ran his hands over her breasts carressing every inch roughly, deliberately being lighter over the nipples so that she had to want more. He slipped on leg over hers, bringing it up smoothly to press up against her, "But if you're so fond of begging..."
Her eyes widened and a surprised noise escaped when he rolled her over, blushing faintly up at him as she lay pinned on his bed, her hair fanning out across his sheets and pillow in soft red waves. Her eyes shut when he whispered and ran his hands over her breasts, loving the rough feeling he gave her. The feathery touches over her sensitive nipples made her mewl in pleasure. When their legs entangled, she looked up at him with glazed eyes, smiling faintly. "You want me to beg?~"
"Just enjoy yourself," Smoker chuckled with hooded eyes blowing softly on her ear before biting hard into her neck. He increased the pressure on her nipples, not as rough as he had been before but certainly more deliberate, forceful, coaxing more gasps and moans out of her. He slid his strong leg down against her soft but strong thigh, rubbing her inner thigh roughly. "Of course if you want to beg," Smoker purred into an ear again, tempted to shift to smoke to cover more angles on her, "I'm not going to stop you." He softly licked her neck before kissing her lips softly.
"I dunno~ I think you'd be awfully happy if I begged." She purred back to him, dipping her head to bite his shoulder rather roughly, leaving a small red swelling in her wake. She rolled her tongue over the mark and up the side of his neck. Her hands wrapped around him and trailed her nails down his back again, trailing up and tangled with his hair, forcing him to look up at her. "Take me again~ and anytime you want~" She whispered in a hushed tone before her lips kissed his hard, full of need.
A long groan at the bite, and a loud hiss at the nails. Fuck she was just... perfect. He gulped at the request, biting his own lip before tugging roughly at hers. An open invitation like that only sparked him up more. He nudged her legs apart wider with his own leg, teasing her again brushing up his thigh against her clit in promises of good things to come while his fingers clenched into her shoulders, holding her in place. "Karen..." the strong marine rolled again, this time half gratitude, half promise he wouldn't let her ever regret it. He slipped into her a lot more roughly this time, fingers clenching hard like before and he groaned throatily, arching his back upwards.
She longed for those sounds every time a small smirk playing on her lips but she moaned softly when he tugged on her lip. Just how rough could he get?~ She was determined to find out. She spread her legs for him, hissing when the cool air hit only to be replaced by the warmth of his arousal. Still so hard.~ She was pinned to the bed by her shoulder, but she arched her hips when he slid in, arcing her hips off of the bed with a soft whimper at the length going back inside her tender region. "Ooh..~ Smoker~ I knew you liked it rough~"
Rough? She still had no idea. He growled ferally, biting into an ear lobe with a playfully rough tug. His fingers gripped hard down her chest, not scratching but pressing any harder would bruise. He lessened the pressure when they reached her stomach, one hand massaging a breast and the other roughly caressing her stomach muscles side to side. He pounded into her hard, still trying to hold back some, unsure what she could take and how rough she really meant. Roughly rubbing his thighs against hers some more, he bit hard into her neck before roughly teasing her with the scruff on his chin against her soft chest some more.
She squirmed under him and bit back a soft moan, biting her lip. If he wanted her to be louder, he'd have to force her to be such.~ She stared up at him with lidded eyes, her body rocking and bouncing back against his bed as he pounded into her, her hands running along his shoulders to his arms, gripping tight. She rocked her hips back to those thrusts, tightening herself around him with a soft whimper. "Smoker.." She breathed quietly, one of her hands falling to touch the side of his face tenderly. "Haa~ m-more.." She begged.
The rocking was perfectly timed with his thursts so he felt like he was completely surrounded in all the right places. Entwined. He ran his hands lower to grip either side of her wide sensual hips rocking into her even more, not letting up for a second. "Hmnn," Smoker groaned again harshly, hips jerking hard with arched back. He bent his neck to brush her neck and down the front of her chest with wiry hair before he began biting and sucking parts of her breasts, making his way down to roughly tease a nipple with his tonuge again. Large rough hands held onto her hips, fingers brushing and squeezing her butt, guiding her closer around him.
Slender legs wrapped tight around his waist, arching her hips completely off of the bed, supported by his hands that held her close to continue bucking into her. Her shoulders supported her, pressed hard to the bed while she rocked against those thrusts, feeling the familiar pressure build up. She knew why this was a sin~ Such lust made her head spin and cloud, wanting nothing but this bliss as he continued to pound into her. What further aroused her was the sound of their wet sex, skin slapping skin, his hips bucking hard against hers that made a hand come to the bed and grip the sheets tight. It was further spurred by his tongue rolling around her nipples and his lips nipping her breasts. So good..he was so good and it was making her heart on fire along with her body, completely entranced by him and his actions. Her moans were becoming a hair louder, his name laced in her tone with a sense of begging and urgency.
Smoker couldn't take holding back this much any longer, something had to give. He wanted to feel every inch of her, ever tiny cleft and all the soft strength. He slipped partially into smoke, thumbs working their way around to the front, above where they joined to meet each other, softly touching and carressing her desperately wanting to bring her to new hieghts of ecstasy. He sucked on the nipple more biting it to make her scream. "Karen, come," he ordered gently before latching his mouth to her neck again lapping at an earlobe.
Crap, he was commanding her again. Damn her weakness to that with him. She squirmed and gave soft cries, but once that thumb pressed between her legs where they were joined, she broke. Her body instantly warmed as if she was on fire, her innerwalls tightened and that dam burst, releasing those warm fluids against his thrusting cock, coaxing a soft yelp of enjoyment while her arms wrapped around him and hugged herself flush up against him. "S-Smoker..!" She cried in the heat of bliss. "I'm coming..~" She announced with heavy pants as she quivered against him.
"Hngh," Smoker groaned loudly as she came around him, wet fire tightenng hungrily around his cock. He thrust into her more slowly, whole body rigid, begging for release. He didn't want to let her go, let it end, just hold her like that forever. "Haha," he panted softly, head buried in her soft hair about her shoulder, "Me too..." everything seemed to slip away on clouds and Smoker wasn't entirely sure his devil fruit hadn't overtaken him further in that moment of weakness actually shifting him into smoke puffs. He rode out her orgasm for all it was worth, panting and collapsing her on her chest. "Karen, Karen Karen..." he purred lapping her neck and kissing softly all over, not caring how goofy it seemed. Not now. Right now, he couldn't have cared about anything.
Those slow thrusts were milking out her orgasm, letting her ride it out completely with her body quivering under him. She felt like she was about to burst into flames herself with just how wonderful everything, everything felt. "Smoker.." She sighed out through her pants, chest heaving as she came off of her high and nuzzled into him. Two rounds of spectacular sex. She sighed with shaky breath and dropped kisses along his shoulders, nudging her head with his. "Ooh..God that felt so good.." She moaned. All the tension they seemed to build up with one another, with their teasing, their words...it all seemed to be a bit sated in those two rough rounds.
Smoker breathed hard, blissfully content. He moved off of her, his ears burning slightly from a lingering flush and gave her room to breathe only the minute he did he want that heat back so nudge closer again, draping an arm protectively over her small frame. "Mm," Smoker growled fumbling for a pair of cigars, "Don't go." He roughly pulled her in closer again rubbing her cheeks and neck with his rough scruff. He reached the hand over to put the cigars in his mouth trying to remember where he put the lighter yet again. He was completely calm now. All the tension, frustration and worries just burned away. He didn't feel like moving yet. Too comfortable and that was a rare feat no matter how often he tried.
She noticed that blush on his ears and gave a small smile with slight pride at her work. She wasn't finished with him just yet. Even if in their afterglow she'd still be close to him like this. She rolled with when he pulled her close and moved to sit on his lap, softly moaning as she folded her arms over his chest, laying on him like a cat. When he found his cigar, she smiled. "I won't go.." She breathed before she rolled her wrist, a flame sparking for him to light his cigar with. "I may take a shower soon~ it's a lovely way to wake up in the morning." She purred to him.
When: Wednesday Morning (9/9/09)
What: Um. Smoker turns full-size. And then all hell breaks loose.
Why: Because they're CRAZY! SERIOUSLY. omfg.
Where: Smoker's bedroom/office and his bathroom/shower. Yeah. (Part one is bedroom)
Rating: NC-17 XXX :| If there's one that goes higher... that. :| :| Oh and they are insatiable. Really. Hence 2 parts. On the bright side, length is a deterrent to you all MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA. :|
Rather content sleeping in the bed that was rather comfy, Karen gently stirred but didn't quite wake up when she curled next to that warmth that she thought was little Smoker cuddling up with her.
Fortunately the night before, Smoker had taken off the shirt to sleep in already knowing he was going to change back soon, he'd just expected to wake up before it happened, not sleep through the whole night. Just in boxers he'd been wearing as shorts; Karen having kept him comfortably warm on the fall island, he was suddenly extremely aware of her curves beside him and his own not quite decency. Well that was smooth.
He gulped, trying to disentangle his arms gently from around her and slip out of bed without waking her. He needed jeans. And cigars. God, he really needed those damn cigars. Cigars first then. Jeans could come after.
Karen nuzzled closer to the warmth, still deeply asleep, her REM mind wanting more of the warm the envelop around her since the island they had been visiting was rather chilly. It didn't help that she was only dressed in a silk and lace night dress that she had with her from her world, but she wasn't exactly shy of her curves given her line of work.
When she slowly started waking up, her golden eyes fluttered open and peeked to see nothing more than really muscles and chest and blushed faintly. She scanned them up and smiled faintly. "I see you're back to normal."
"Yeah," Smoker flushed lightly. "Good to be back." Except for the last week his hormones had been almost blissfully quiet in comparison. He'd liked Karen but it was an almost lurching feeling going from the 12-year-old more innocent curiosity to experienced libido he was usually used to having to control or sometimes just ignore. The nightie had always been thin but before it'd seemed more about the temperature, now it was highlighting everything about the woman he'd wanted to explore the night she'd kissed him
He shook his head softly, closing his eyes, thinking hard. Where was the lighter for the cigars anyway? Jeans pocket. Of course. Well two birds with one stone. He scrambled to the marine-issue drawers looking for it. "Sorry if I woke you," he rumbled quietly, in case she was able and willing to go back to sleep. It was nice to have his real voice back. He hadn't realized how much he actually liked it until it was gone.
She just smiled faintly when he flushed, always finding it rather adorable for someone like him to be so easily flushed. And happy to see him she indeed was. Those muscles sort of taunted her the first night that they met in the bar but then she did her fair share of teasing back to him, the idea actually rather prideful to her. She covered her smirk with her hand and rose up from the bed, rubbing the back of her head and some tossed red hair.
The strap of her dress lightly fell off of her shoulders as she stretched out her legs in front of her on the bed and glanced up at him with a smile. "It's okay. I was waking up anyways. But it was a pleasant surprise to wake up to this." She teased.
Smoker stiffened. Red hair tossed about, a little like wildfire and then flowing down gently like sakura petals. He gulped. Focus, his inner voice hissed cautiously. Aha. Cigars and a lighter. He lit up the cigars, inhaling sharply, some focus and calm entering his mind. Except now he was comfortable and didn't want to yank on the jeans. Still, he didn't want to offend her... only the way she was talking she'd be far from offended. Or maybe that was just what he wanted to hear. "I'm full of pleasant surprises," he glanced back over his shoulder, slate-grey eyes meeting her golden ones.
Her head curiously tilt when he looked at her, unable to keep that playful smile off from her lips. She turned and let her feet drop to the ground and stood up. In a couple steps, she was behind him, her small hands running along his back and sides while her face gently nuzzled those hard muscles on his back that were still so warm. "I bet you are." She murmured quietly to him before a soft kiss was dropped to that trace of skin. Her lips dragged up his back to his shoulder blades, golden eyes slowly glancing up through dark lashes towards him. "Hope to see them someday~"
The marine closed his eyes lazily enjoying that touch on his skin, the sheer close proximity. Every nerve seemed alive, eager to feel more, or just react, to do something with it. He grinned happily, turning around and held her by both her shoulders. "Why wait?" he smirked bending down and holding her close for an electric kiss. Desperate to channel all the things he wanted to for a while, all the previously confusing emotions into action.
When he turned she stared up at him with a curious look. But the moment he leaned down she actually blushed and then soon felt those lips on hers. A small smile crossed and she leaned in, returning the kiss with a soft purse of her lips. Karen was often bold, too so it was easy for her to trail her fingers up his nicely toned stomach then trail back down, teasingly brushing over the hem of his boxers.
The strong hands, his hands the way they were meant to be, slid down her arms, over the shoulder straps and to the sides of her body. He wanted to feel those curves. Fully this time. He ran his hands down the sides of her chest, down slowly to her waist and then even lower to her hips. She was so tiny but seemed to fill his hands just right, like she was meant to be there. Breaking the kiss off with a playful nudge, hands slipping around to the backs of her thighs, he pulled her in a little closer again, kissing her neck more forcefully than he meant to and up to her ear to breathe soft warm breath against it. Restraint was getting harder by the second. "I'm not going too fast for you, am I?" he breathed softly in her ear, eyes closed so he could just take in how it felt.
Those hands were leaving wonderful fire in their wake, and gently she pressed back into him, feeling that hardness swell up and tent his boxers. A gentle moan of approval escaped her lips to his. When he broke away she blushed and gave a soft gasp at each little touch. Her thighs leaned against his with his hands holding them from the back. "I like fast~" She teased and trailed her lips down the side of his neck, giving a gentle bite to help urge more of this rough side out.
A smug smirk widened across his lips around the twin cigars. Fast he could do. Rough he could do. To hell with it, he just wanted to his name escaping those delicious ruby lips in a pant. "Mm-hm," he purred throatily biting back softly against her neck, gradually getting rougher as she seemed inclinded. "Any time you want to stop, just say the word." Hands wandered up over those curves again before reaching his mouth to yank out the cigars and put them on the bureau. He needed to taste more of her fire. It made up for the lack of nicotine anyway. He sunk his large mouth around her neck, biting softly before licking up her neck to suck on an enticing little earlobe surrounded by more of that beautiful red hair.
Her lips glazed over his ear followed by hitched breaths and soft moans at just how rough he was getting. She loved those lips touching her neck, nipping and biting. No doubt her neck would be red but she smirked, knowing she was being marked by him. She licked his ear lobe, gasping in a throaty moan to him. "Don't stop~" She purred to him and wrapped her arms around his neck, arching her hips to his though he was too tall to really rub her hips to his. She peeked down and then back up, arching her breasts to his chest. "Lift me up~ it shouldn't be too hard with how strong you are, hm?~" She challenged and teased.
Smoker couldn't help chuckling. She seemed to have read his mind. Out of reflex he was going to tell her not to give him orders but hell he'd been planning on it anyway. "As you wish," he rumbled softly, the smirk still stretched across his face. He lifted her up higher to a level he didn't have to crane his neck to kiss hers and pressed her back up a little harshly against the wall so there were no escape routes. He growled in quiet frustration at the lingerie and kissing down her chest, nudging aside the soft fabric with his nose he began nipping the soft breasts, groaning throatily.
Once he lifted her up, her slender legs wrapped around his hips, her groin pressed right with his that coaxed a soft moan from her lips. She smirked with a soft and breathy laugh when he pinned her to the wall, playfully curving her back with her hips giving a roll against his to help tease him. "So eager~ I love it." She moaned and ran her hands up over the back of his head, gripping his hair with blunt nails running over his scalp as he began to nip her breasts. "Haa..f-feels good." She moaned, already quivering from such a build up since their time together in the booth.
Oh god she was just perfect. Completely in synch with everything he wanted, needed, craved. Things he didn't tell anyone, she already seemed to know. He bucked his hips hard against hers, half uncontrolled reflex, half to coax more of those surprised gasps of pleasure from her. Strong arms still holding her up against the way, legs braced to hold her and groins rubbing roughly Smoker felt like he was about to start seeing stars. Exactly how he liked it. He licked further down her chest, rough tongue used to rolling over cigar ends toying with a pink nipple licking into peak before biting lightly and sucking hard.
Another hiss came from her lips when he bucked his hips close to hers. Her hips rolled back against his at that buck, wanting to feel more and more. She smirked, wondering if this was him playing dirty and she leaned close, trailing her lips along his ear and whispered in a low but soft and breathy tone. "You're so hard~" She said and gave a gentle nip when he started to play with her nipple. Oh his tongue was skilled and it rippled waves of pleasure down to her hips, making herself already wet with anticipation. "Smoker..~" She whispered again with need this time to his ear.
He groaned hard, inhaling deeply breathing in her scent all around him before making his way with small growling bites across her chest to the other nipple. Large fingers fumbled with the filmy fabric, in the haze of lust he couldn't figure out how to undo it, didn't want to bring it up over her head and growling to himself again decided to rip it apart. He hoped she wasn't too fond of thing, he'd buy her a dozen new ones if she let him. The tearing sound was sweet in his ears and he smugly shifted her weight to free an arm and gently brush the red curls on the side of her face with fingertips.
Those bites were like fire on her skin and her breath kept hitching when he would leave those red marks on her, marking her as his. When his strong hand ripped apart her night gown, she gasped but was oddly completely even more turned on by that act. Her hands came down and helped him push the shreds of fabric off of her, leaving her in just black laced panties that pressed to his boxer clad arousal. The bit of gentleness made her smile but instantly all the affection and lust she felt for him came sweeping back and she cupped his face with her hands, crushing her lips to his in a deep and heavy kiss. "Please take me." She pleaded to his lips as she hungrily kissed him.
Just to get even with how long she'd been teasing him, Smoker thrust against her again, boxers to underwear, completely toying with her. Still he had no intentions of holding out long and still holding her carefully against the wall he ran the free hand down to her panties to slide them off, slipping out of his own boxers and kicking them away. "Arms around my neck," he ordered nipping at her neck again, breathing hard and aching for the heat she resonated to surround him.
She fumbled with helping him remove those last bits of clothing, her chest rising and falling quickly with increasing breath for the somewhat desperate need for feeling him inside her. She nodded at the command, finding guilty pleasure in it, and wrapped her arms around his neck, holding tight to him, loving the feeling of naked skin touching naked skin.
"Hmmmm, Karen," he purred softly. She wanted it rough but he still didn't want to hurt her, she didn't yet know how rough he could really be. Still it was hard to hold back from thrusting hard into that wet slick heat. He ran his tongue down her neck again, sucking hard and across her chest, anything to keep his mouth occupied and tasting the soft supple skin. He rubbed up against her again, brushing the clitoris before gently penetrating inside so she could get a fell measure of him before he pushed it further.
Her name on his lips sounded so sweet. She gasped and tilt her head down, biting his shoulder roughly with a quiver as that heat ran against her wet heat. She was already slick with anticipation and she moaned a muffle sound to his shoulder. Her hands came up to tangle in his short hair again, pressing her hips back against his. Breathlessly at his size, her head leaned back against the wall with her eyes halfway closed and her mouth open with deep breaths, a blush streaking across her face and she smiled at him. "S-So big.." She moaned.
He flushed and grinned at that, not really having any words for her. So long as she was enjoying herself though he was sure it meant he could push it a little more. He slid out some to push in again, a little deeper and a littler hard this time. "Ahhh," he gasped, his hands wrapping around chest, cradling her spine. His inner smoke was craving fire, heat, friction, sparks. He rested his forehead against the wall behind her so he could breathe when he was already losing his control.
She was trapped between him and the wall. And loved it. Her head tilt back to the wall and her hips rocked against his when he thrust into her, craving more of that delicious friction that sent sparks shooting through her hips. "Smoker.." She sighed out when he pushed deeper into her, resting her head against his and her legs kept tight around his waist. So good...his hardness was making her weak and dizzy in that white haze of lust unable to help the sounds that escaped her lips.
A deep groan rose in his throat, begging to be vocalized loudly. He couldn't hold back from being any rougher, wanted to fuck her through the middle or just snap and completely lose all restraint altogether pressing her right through the wall. He thrusted harder, desperately seeking out that friction and thrilling sparks. As his hips bucked wilder Smoker inched his arms up higher to protectively cradle her head from the wall, pressing her back into it more.
A soft curse came from her lips at the intensity of it. Part of her wanted to be fucked like that but another part wanted to push him down on the ground and take charge, wanting him to beg for it. But as it was, him going as hard and deep as he was while he held her like that, well, it didn't help much with her cries of pleasure that no doubt echoed even into the hallway. She couldn't keep up with his thrusts from his position, so she pressed tight to him when she could, swaying herself to him as he pressed her into the wall. Small hands moved off of him for a moment and out of his vision. The burst of heat left as quickly as it came and she rested her hands back on his hard muscular back, her digits hot as she kneaded his muscled with grip as he took her. Two could play dirty~
The cursing and aggression back spurred Smoker on, fuck, just the way he liked it. "Ah... ah... ahhhh," he gasped again loudly in tune with her own sounds, hell he hoped it WAS loud at this point, she sounded fantastic. The melting fingers on his shoulders were making it still harder to just even think. He sucked in air, feeling like his whole body could go up in flames. He groaned loudly, slowly his rhythm enough to those guiding fingers, making each grinding thrust count for all it was worth. "Karen," he whimpered this time, rough growling voice almost begging with need.
Just hearing him so intimately, Karen hissed and tightened herself around him and kept kneading the tension in his shoulders away while he continued to thrust into her. His name on her lips though sent that shiver down to her hips again, apparent with not only her voice, but how their sex was beginning to sound wet. Damn. She was completely aroused and this man was doing everything to satisfy her but keep her need so high. Fuck going out today. She wanted to keep like this with him until they were both too tired to move. "Bureau.." She gasped out. "On the bureau.." She begged.
Smoker gulped, once again she seemed to be reading his thoughts before he could even do anything to suggest it. And he loved it. He roughly picked her up higher and used her body to crash off anything in the way. Definitely loud now. Had he still locked the door when he was little? Maybe Tashigi would show sense for once and keep people away. Then again, the marine captain was finding it hard to give a damn if people saw or heard because right then he just wanted to keep going, and fuck her until she screamed. He swallowed hard again kissing her on the lips passionately, nuzzling the side of her face with unshaven scruff and rough kisses.
She gripped tight onto him when he lifted her up and crashed her into things on the bureau. She nuzzled against that unshaven feeling with a soft moan. It was like sandpaper but only added to the roughness she craved and was gratefully getting. Her darted her tongue across his lips and leaned back on the surface he had her on, grinning sheepishly up at him before laying back on the cold wood, arms above her head while she curved her body, letting him see her curves down to where their hips were joined. "Keep going, please~ I love when you're being rough~"
Guh. She liked it rough. That cinched it for him. He was done for and he didn't mind, she could win the whole damn war just for that. "Haha," he chuckled softly, biting at lot harder into her neck this time. A large foot slipped between the crack between the bureau and the wall and Smoker kicked the bureau out from the wall slightly so he could get a better grip and straddle it easier. He thrust into her again, nose drifting to the red locks so he could breathe in her even more and his fingers drifted across her skin. Down the side of her chest once more across the taut stomach and along the outside of her thighs. He playfully toyed with stimulating those muscular thighs, fingers inching towards the inside where he roughly pressed up against them roughly with his hips, hitting as many nerves as he could. She wasn't the only one would play with massages during sex.
When he bit her, she swore again with a soft cry and squirmed back on the surface he pinned her to. How he trapped her against himself and the bureau was nothing short of pleasurable. Her lips busied themselves with his neck when he nuzzled her hair, grinning as his strong hands started to work their way down her body. Her legs arched high on his hips, running impossibly smooth skin against the contour of his hip. Her stomach tightened when he taunted her but it's when those fingers touched her clit it made her tilt her head back and ark her back off of the surface. "N-No..don't touch there.." She gasped, blush hitting her cheeks. "N-No, I'll come.." She cried out while her walls tightened and leaked against his thrusting member.
Smoker groaned hard, she just made it so easy, so perfect where it normally was frustrating. He squeezed his eyes shut just listening, feeling, completely lost in the rhythm. He wanted to make her come again, to scream even more but the restraint had been thin already and with her tightening around him coaxing him in deeper he lost it. Vision flooding white in gasp of ecstasy. His muscles completely tensed, legs, arms, shoulders giving his all in that quick flood before everything went loose and calm in extreme opposites of the spectrum.
That flooding feeling made her tense and rock her hips to his, milking out that sensation before it hit her and the stars sailed behind her eyelids. The pressure that built up released in an explosion that had been on hold since their time in the booth. Karen leaned in and gave him a messy kiss as she gasped his name with heavy breaths over and over, legs quivering around him from the intensity of her orgasm and the light headed dizzyness of bliss that came soon after. "So good.." She groaned to him, nipping his bottom lip.
Panting softly to catch his breath Smoker nodded, trying to get his brain to think coherently. "Yeah..." he agreed, "That was..." he blinked feeling vaguely disoriented. Explosive. "Incredible," he swallowed. He pried himself apart from her slightly and leaned on one side, head resting in a supportive hand propped up on the hard wood of the bureau he was balancing on. Free hand lazily trailed over her curves once more drifting down her down her chest in light tantalizing circles as he tried to collect his thoughts once more. He wouldn't hesitate to say that was the best he'd felt in a long time, probably ever. But vocalizing that was another story.
Still breathing hard, Karen looked over to see him supporting himself on the wood. Her chest heaved as ideals spawned in her head. She wasn't done yet. Rest be damned. Still quivering, she leaned up off of the wood and rest her hands on his shoulders, playfully pushing him back towards the bed with her following suit. "Lay back~ I'm not finished listening to those sounds just yet." She purred to him.
Smoker grinned ear to ear and responded to her playfulness by sucking on one of her ears and running fingers up between her legs. "And what noises would those be?" he asked deviously looking for the sounds she made instead. He wrapped his free other arm around her waist and carried her to the bed with an actual bouncing pounce into it so he could get a better angle to nip at her delicious neck before teasingly stimulating one of her nipples again.
Her hands tightened on his arms, between her legs still sensitive and quivering from his harsh thrusts that just absolutely loved. "You know~ My name on your lips~ those grunts~ all those things." She said while she nipped his cheek and fell with him onto the bed.
She rose up and pushed her hands against his chest, pushing him back onto the bed. "So I'll just have to make you make them~" She purred and resting on all four in front of him, her lips trailing up his inner thigh as she cast a sidelong glance through her tossed fiery hair and dark lashes.
And the last time Smoker had had the tables unexpectedly turned on him like that was well... never. He laughed almost evilly, "I told you I'm a hard sell," he warned. But then as she licked his inner thigh and looked up at him like that any other quips he'd been about to make got stuck in his throat from the soft groan.
A sly smile crossed her lips when the words seemed to be caught. "I think I can win you over~" She purred, trailing her lips dangerously close to his center. She rose her head and gently nuzzled his stomach, letting her warm breath spill down to his member before she dropped her head and dragged her tongue across the tip of his member, tasting both herself and him mixed. A soft moan escaped from that action and her hands dragged up his thighs, parting them justly. "At least, I hope I can~"
Smoker's eyes widened in a loud groan, his cheeks already starting to twinge pink. Really any man would be won over by that. "Ah... Karen..." he gasped looking for a cigar to bite, or really anything at this point. He wanted to touch her face again but couldn't reach lying back as she'd been so insistent upon so cheated slight, drifting a hand into white cloud-like smoke so he could cup her chin. He grinned broadly, "Devious little thing," he accused trying to vaguely remember where his cigars went.
"I thought that's what you liked, hm?" She smirked up at him and tilt her head, giving him an angle to view as she kept trailing her lips up his shaft. Her hand gently went around the base of his shaft, keeping him upright as her lips tailed up to the tip once more, slipping just the tip past to her mouth. She moaned quietly, still able to taste herself mixed with him as it intoxicated her to continue her ministrations.
"Oh I do," he chuckled throatily. He groaned loudly as she slipped over him sucking the tip and found himself gripping the sheets of the bed hard, legs wrapping tight around her and trying hard not to buck into the wamrth wetness again. "Fuck you're incredible," he gasped, eyes squeezed close, he didn't think he could take looking at her like this. Muscles rigid, he racked his brain trying to figure out how to stimulate her right back and yet not wanting to let her stop.
She wanted to hear more of those throaty moans and words. Partly smug and partly proud, Karen slipped him further into her mouth before she drew her head back up, not letting him slip out. She sunk against on his arousal, working a slow tortuous pace while nimble fingers of her other hand moved in between his legs and teased his sac with a gentle squeeze when she drew out a hard suck against his shaft.
"Ahhhh," Smoker moaned loudly, gripping even tighter into the sheets, rigid muscles starting to glisten with exertion. "Karen..." it was part like a deep bell, the way her name just rang, part begging, part gasp. He didn't know what she was planning, didn't even care anymore, just didn't want it to end. Groaning once more he glanced down at her, beautiful curves and bright red hair orchestrating his arousal however she pleased and couldn't help wanting to memorize the sight.
Even more smug pride swelled when she heard that trace of begging. Her head kept slowly going back and forth against his eager hips, casting a soft look up through her lashes to his eyes when he looked down at him, she gave a soft moan, mouth vibrating around him. She leaned back and dropped heated kisses to the tip, smirking up at him. "Never thought I'd hear you beg~" She teased, hoping to work him up more again.
"Hnnn..." Smoker groaned, wanting to twist or move in some way. "Not begging," he growled as assertively as one could in this position. He tried not to have too much pride, but a man had to have some. "Just..." words failed him again for another aching needy groan. His breathing quickened and the room seemed so much warmer than he'd remembered it.
She rose her head up, wanting to keep that build up, and fanned kisses over his stomach up to his chest, crawling atop of him until her face was lined with his and she smiled down at him. "Just?~" She asked with an amused tone, hiding the fact that she was still just as turned on as when they first did it. "Just what?~" She purred and nipped his jawline, laying on his chest with her breasts crushed against his firm muscles.
"Hng," Smoker groaned again. Grinning as she crawled up to him, he kissed the side of her face anywhere he could reach. And the moment she got close enough the evil smirk broadened and he rolled her over so her red hair decorated the pillow. "Just wanted to do this," he whispered into an ear before teasingly sucking on it. He ran his hands over her breasts carressing every inch roughly, deliberately being lighter over the nipples so that she had to want more. He slipped on leg over hers, bringing it up smoothly to press up against her, "But if you're so fond of begging..."
Her eyes widened and a surprised noise escaped when he rolled her over, blushing faintly up at him as she lay pinned on his bed, her hair fanning out across his sheets and pillow in soft red waves. Her eyes shut when he whispered and ran his hands over her breasts, loving the rough feeling he gave her. The feathery touches over her sensitive nipples made her mewl in pleasure. When their legs entangled, she looked up at him with glazed eyes, smiling faintly. "You want me to beg?~"
"Just enjoy yourself," Smoker chuckled with hooded eyes blowing softly on her ear before biting hard into her neck. He increased the pressure on her nipples, not as rough as he had been before but certainly more deliberate, forceful, coaxing more gasps and moans out of her. He slid his strong leg down against her soft but strong thigh, rubbing her inner thigh roughly. "Of course if you want to beg," Smoker purred into an ear again, tempted to shift to smoke to cover more angles on her, "I'm not going to stop you." He softly licked her neck before kissing her lips softly.
"I dunno~ I think you'd be awfully happy if I begged." She purred back to him, dipping her head to bite his shoulder rather roughly, leaving a small red swelling in her wake. She rolled her tongue over the mark and up the side of his neck. Her hands wrapped around him and trailed her nails down his back again, trailing up and tangled with his hair, forcing him to look up at her. "Take me again~ and anytime you want~" She whispered in a hushed tone before her lips kissed his hard, full of need.
A long groan at the bite, and a loud hiss at the nails. Fuck she was just... perfect. He gulped at the request, biting his own lip before tugging roughly at hers. An open invitation like that only sparked him up more. He nudged her legs apart wider with his own leg, teasing her again brushing up his thigh against her clit in promises of good things to come while his fingers clenched into her shoulders, holding her in place. "Karen..." the strong marine rolled again, this time half gratitude, half promise he wouldn't let her ever regret it. He slipped into her a lot more roughly this time, fingers clenching hard like before and he groaned throatily, arching his back upwards.
She longed for those sounds every time a small smirk playing on her lips but she moaned softly when he tugged on her lip. Just how rough could he get?~ She was determined to find out. She spread her legs for him, hissing when the cool air hit only to be replaced by the warmth of his arousal. Still so hard.~ She was pinned to the bed by her shoulder, but she arched her hips when he slid in, arcing her hips off of the bed with a soft whimper at the length going back inside her tender region. "Ooh..~ Smoker~ I knew you liked it rough~"
Rough? She still had no idea. He growled ferally, biting into an ear lobe with a playfully rough tug. His fingers gripped hard down her chest, not scratching but pressing any harder would bruise. He lessened the pressure when they reached her stomach, one hand massaging a breast and the other roughly caressing her stomach muscles side to side. He pounded into her hard, still trying to hold back some, unsure what she could take and how rough she really meant. Roughly rubbing his thighs against hers some more, he bit hard into her neck before roughly teasing her with the scruff on his chin against her soft chest some more.
She squirmed under him and bit back a soft moan, biting her lip. If he wanted her to be louder, he'd have to force her to be such.~ She stared up at him with lidded eyes, her body rocking and bouncing back against his bed as he pounded into her, her hands running along his shoulders to his arms, gripping tight. She rocked her hips back to those thrusts, tightening herself around him with a soft whimper. "Smoker.." She breathed quietly, one of her hands falling to touch the side of his face tenderly. "Haa~ m-more.." She begged.
The rocking was perfectly timed with his thursts so he felt like he was completely surrounded in all the right places. Entwined. He ran his hands lower to grip either side of her wide sensual hips rocking into her even more, not letting up for a second. "Hmnn," Smoker groaned again harshly, hips jerking hard with arched back. He bent his neck to brush her neck and down the front of her chest with wiry hair before he began biting and sucking parts of her breasts, making his way down to roughly tease a nipple with his tonuge again. Large rough hands held onto her hips, fingers brushing and squeezing her butt, guiding her closer around him.
Slender legs wrapped tight around his waist, arching her hips completely off of the bed, supported by his hands that held her close to continue bucking into her. Her shoulders supported her, pressed hard to the bed while she rocked against those thrusts, feeling the familiar pressure build up. She knew why this was a sin~ Such lust made her head spin and cloud, wanting nothing but this bliss as he continued to pound into her. What further aroused her was the sound of their wet sex, skin slapping skin, his hips bucking hard against hers that made a hand come to the bed and grip the sheets tight. It was further spurred by his tongue rolling around her nipples and his lips nipping her breasts. So good..he was so good and it was making her heart on fire along with her body, completely entranced by him and his actions. Her moans were becoming a hair louder, his name laced in her tone with a sense of begging and urgency.
Smoker couldn't take holding back this much any longer, something had to give. He wanted to feel every inch of her, ever tiny cleft and all the soft strength. He slipped partially into smoke, thumbs working their way around to the front, above where they joined to meet each other, softly touching and carressing her desperately wanting to bring her to new hieghts of ecstasy. He sucked on the nipple more biting it to make her scream. "Karen, come," he ordered gently before latching his mouth to her neck again lapping at an earlobe.
Crap, he was commanding her again. Damn her weakness to that with him. She squirmed and gave soft cries, but once that thumb pressed between her legs where they were joined, she broke. Her body instantly warmed as if she was on fire, her innerwalls tightened and that dam burst, releasing those warm fluids against his thrusting cock, coaxing a soft yelp of enjoyment while her arms wrapped around him and hugged herself flush up against him. "S-Smoker..!" She cried in the heat of bliss. "I'm coming..~" She announced with heavy pants as she quivered against him.
"Hngh," Smoker groaned loudly as she came around him, wet fire tightenng hungrily around his cock. He thrust into her more slowly, whole body rigid, begging for release. He didn't want to let her go, let it end, just hold her like that forever. "Haha," he panted softly, head buried in her soft hair about her shoulder, "Me too..." everything seemed to slip away on clouds and Smoker wasn't entirely sure his devil fruit hadn't overtaken him further in that moment of weakness actually shifting him into smoke puffs. He rode out her orgasm for all it was worth, panting and collapsing her on her chest. "Karen, Karen Karen..." he purred lapping her neck and kissing softly all over, not caring how goofy it seemed. Not now. Right now, he couldn't have cared about anything.
Those slow thrusts were milking out her orgasm, letting her ride it out completely with her body quivering under him. She felt like she was about to burst into flames herself with just how wonderful everything, everything felt. "Smoker.." She sighed out through her pants, chest heaving as she came off of her high and nuzzled into him. Two rounds of spectacular sex. She sighed with shaky breath and dropped kisses along his shoulders, nudging her head with his. "Ooh..God that felt so good.." She moaned. All the tension they seemed to build up with one another, with their teasing, their words...it all seemed to be a bit sated in those two rough rounds.
Smoker breathed hard, blissfully content. He moved off of her, his ears burning slightly from a lingering flush and gave her room to breathe only the minute he did he want that heat back so nudge closer again, draping an arm protectively over her small frame. "Mm," Smoker growled fumbling for a pair of cigars, "Don't go." He roughly pulled her in closer again rubbing her cheeks and neck with his rough scruff. He reached the hand over to put the cigars in his mouth trying to remember where he put the lighter yet again. He was completely calm now. All the tension, frustration and worries just burned away. He didn't feel like moving yet. Too comfortable and that was a rare feat no matter how often he tried.
She noticed that blush on his ears and gave a small smile with slight pride at her work. She wasn't finished with him just yet. Even if in their afterglow she'd still be close to him like this. She rolled with when he pulled her close and moved to sit on his lap, softly moaning as she folded her arms over his chest, laying on him like a cat. When he found his cigar, she smiled. "I won't go.." She breathed before she rolled her wrist, a flame sparking for him to light his cigar with. "I may take a shower soon~ it's a lovely way to wake up in the morning." She purred to him.