Moonlit Descent (NSFW)

"K.. Kieren..." Violet let out a stuttered breath, voice catching despite herself, hands hitching onto broad muscular shoulders. Kieren ran two strong fingers from the small of her back up to her neck in response, eyes predatory, drinking in her every reaction.

"Yes Violet?" He murmured against her neck, lips nibbling seductively as he spoke. He stopped and leaned over until their eyes met. She looked up into determined crystalline blue, lost, feverish, incandescent, nervous. He still looked nervous.

- - -

He had claimed her lips desperately, and desperately so they had remained. Becoming deeper, more passionate, and raging with every brush of their tongues. Kieren had pulled her into his body, desiring more, more, infinitely more.

In a swift motion he had picked her up from the ground, wound her legs around his waist, and carried her, —without disconnecting their lips— to his bed. They had landed a tangle of limbs, Kieren straddling her onto the bed.

His hands had become rougher and begun moving ardently all over her body. Violet had let out a soft gasp as he snuck a hand into her shirt. It was here she had called out his name and despite the fire in his gaze, he had paused, desperate to ensure she wanted to continue.

- - -

Violet found herself stilled, it wasn't like she wasn't aware. Every gaze, action, smile, glance, shared laugh, the way he whispered her name. Every decision they had taken over the past few months had been but a predestined road. Leading here, some days on a bullet train, others at a snails pace.

Violet had joined in the game, claiming that a game was all it was, refusing even until a few minutes ago, to admit to herself the truth.

She wanted this, she wanted him.

The fire exuding from his skin, the smell of evergreen trees, the lingering heat from his lips, from the touch of skin on skin. The rod pressing into her thighs, he was on the edge of a precipice, drowning in her. Yet, despite his ardent desires, he had paused, and Violet knew that if she asked him to stop, he would.

"Yes Violet?" He repeated once more, she heard his heart pounding loudly, surpassed only by the drum in her own chest. He leaned down and pressed a shaking kiss on her forehead. "If you don't want too, it's alright. I will never force you."

Violet caressed his face, she leaned up and whispered against his lips, "I don't want you to stop. I'm yours."

If the kisses leading up to this moment had been passionate, they were now frenzied. His hands resumed their search, only now, with permission, they touched intimately, seeking to learn how to unravel her.

Violet choked on his heat, it was so deliciously mind-muddling. In moments he had removed her shirt, hands fighting to remove her bra, to touch finally, bare skin.

Violet's hands latched onto his clothes and with careless movements he aided in the removal of his own shirt.

Violet gazed openly onto pecs and abs of stone, soft skin hiding steel, her eyes flickered to the rune over his heart. She stroked his skin softly and found him humming into her lips appreciatively. His lips disconnected from hers only to latch onto a nipple. Violet let out a louder gasp, arching her back as the sensation set her nerves on edge.

The torment grew stronger as their bodies reacted lustfully, Violet's nails dug into his back as his one free hand caressed her entrance. Kieren let out a low growl, she was wet and he was losing his control.

He paused and looked down, Violet was breathing fast, the steady rise and fall of her chest was a lust-filled dream he had reveled in constantly. Laying on his bed, lips swollen, undressed, nipples a dark pink, taunt and screaming his name.

He was never going to let this imagine out of his head, with careful moves the remainder of her clothes found a way to the floor. Kieren stared intently, fully enamored. In a flash an unopened bottle of lube was in his hands, taking his time he warmed the liquid between desperate fingers.

Their gazes connected, "Feel free to call out my name." He had whispered it mischievously, a small grin on his lips, Violet let out a low laugh and rose to the challenge. She leaned up, brushing her hand slowly against his still clothed, throbbing erection. His eyes darkened dangerously as she mouthed by his ear. "Make me."

She had been pushed back against the bed as a digit had entered. He curled and pushed seeking only to drive her insane. A second, then third finger had wound in as Violet clutched his hair, their lips conjoined as Violet ground against his fingers seeking to make him impatient.

Kieren swallowed every gentle moan escaping her mouth. He worked his fingers harder, the urge was getting harder and harder to control. The rune on his chest was demanding he take her and he knew he would gratefully give in.

His fingers worked quickly as he rubbed against her body. Violet was getting louder, her eyes closing and opening as she chased her release. He sucked on her chest leaving trails of hickies on his way to her breasts, her fingers gripping onto his shoulder digging in and be felt the moment she climaxed.

Unable to withstand a single moment more he pulled his fingers out, watching the sight with too much enjoyment. His pants, and trousers went flying onto the floor and Violet, panting heavily opened her eyes.

She leaned up on her elbows immediately, eyes wide. He was large, perhaps too large. She opened her mouth to express her concern only to be silenced by his mouth.

He had coated himself well and with sinful whispers urged that she relax.

Violet cursed as he pushed his way inside, she raked her nails on his skin but that only seemed to egg him on more. He coaxed his way in with fervent kisses, whispering her name, gaze full of adoration.

He whispered for the second time, "you do know my name." Violet, jaw taunt despite her best efforts at remaining relaxed had stuck her tongue out and muttered. "You'll be the one calling my name." He had laughed and in that moment pushed all the way in earning a very well deserved.

"FUCK! KIEREN! FUCK!"

He had kissed her a small smile on his face, Violet still reeling from the intrusion bit down drawing blood. She felt her hands shake and instantly Kieren was caressing tenderly. Words of admiration and compliments cascading from his lips as he allowed her to adjust.

He had begun to move slowly, cradling her closer, feeling his lust growing, once her moans presented more arousal than pain be began to move in earnest. He shivered as he was fully overcome with desire.

Violet looked into blue orbs turning darker and darker. He leaned forward as he landed a particularly rough thrust.

"Violet... if I get to rough, stop me. Anyway you have too. Don't let me hurt you."

Violet lost herself in the feeling. She'd rather die now than quit now, pressing her chest to his she moaned out by his ear. "Kieren"

"His eyes had grown large, he was frozen temporarily. He whispered very softly. "I give in."

He slammed in, primal instincts overpowering his every move, his sanity was being consumed. There was nothing that would ever matter as much as she did. He felt himself engulfed in her heat, he was being clenched tightly. Now she was moaning and it was his name.

A guttural moan escapes his lips as the rune reacted to her touch. He pressed her hand tighter into his chest, pounding into her recklessly. He wanted to slow down, wanted to make sure she was alright, he found himself unable.

Her flushed skin, her nails running rampant on his skin, her arousal was evident. It was delicious. He licked his lips absentmindedly collecting the image to memory.

He felt her climax a second time and as her muscles tightened around him all within him broke loose. He actions became rougher and more desperate. There were small sparks of lightening illuminating their skin, the air, their gazes.

He spilled hot and heavy into her biting his own lips. Panting heavily Violet closed her eyes only to be flipped onto a sitting position while he remained inside her.

Confused and spent she opened her eyes.

His eyes were feral and hungry. "You can't be serious-" she began.

Violet shivered as she felt him grow inside her again.

He leaned forward running his fingers on damp skin. "Violet, I want more."