He hadn't expected her reaction to be anger. He really hadn't. In spite of knowing she had that strong moral center...surely she knew he wasn't some innocent. Every mark on his body he'd surely left on the world ten fold.
He also hadn't expected to like the feel of her warm little hands running over the knotted scar tissue that ravaged his body, hadn't expected to feel his cock twitch with interest in his pants. He closed his eyes, inhaled a sharp breath and exhaled it on a quiet, pleased little rumble. "I was drugged up something fierce for most of it," he told her, opening his eyes a crack. "...It's fine, Vaultie. I heal up fast."
It wasn't hard to guess he didn't want to talk about what had happened to him but hearing that he had been drugged up something fierce for it didn't really make her feel better. Not even hearing that he healed up fast could help as she shook her head, spreading her hands across his chest, brushing her fingers over his nipples without thinking about how it might affect him as she was still focused on the scars.
"I hope you made them pay for it," she murmured with a surprising amount of vehemence, knowing that it might seem at odds with her supposedly peaceful nature but maybe she wasn't as good as some people wanted to believe. He had called her a little killer, after all.
It was getting harder to tell if it was just her touch that was doing it for him, or the vicious spark in her eyes, the venom practically dripping from bared teeth that was making him, well, get harder. Probably both. His lips curved, and he stretch an arm up and folded it behind his head to make himseld comfortable, absently laying the other hand over one of hers.
"Dom Pedro? Ain't even sure where he is, sugar." He shrugged a bit. "He ever crosses my path, I'll be sure to take a couple pounds of flesh. But we got bigger fish to fry." He wondered if that surprised her, that vengeance wasn't his top priority with larger forces at play. He'd certainly been quick to dish it out to her when she'd ripped his trigger finger off with her teeth...but that had been more of a lesson. That her golden rule wasn't always so golden.
"Just don't make ass jerky out of him if we ever do cross paths with him," Lucy insisted, wrinkling her nose at him as she couldn't imagine trying to eat someone who had done horrible things to him. Not that she could imagine ever eating a person, period but that wasn't the point.
It did surprise her a little that vengeance wasn't his top priority considering how quick he had been to dole it out to her and she found her gaze flitting to her necrotic finger before she looked away. Maybe it wasn't that important since he was focused on finding his family and helping her find her dad.
She started to slide her hand down before her eyes widened at the sight of the very noticeable bulge between his legs that hadn't been there when she first woke up. She looked at him sharply, blinking for a second before she started to smirk. "I really hope that's not from talking about cutting people up."
"Nah, only dead friends get that honor," he quipped--which wasn't entirely true, because once someone was dead, meat was meat. His eyes had slid closed as he enjoyed her meandering touches, low hums of pleasure rumbling in the back of his throat. "Hm?" He cracked an eye open at her, glanced down, then chuckled softly. "Might be part of it. Might just be them hot little hands of yours." He wrapped his fingers around one of the hands in question and brought it up to his lips, raked his teeth lightly across the sensitive skin of her inner wrist. "You wanna do something with it, sweetheart? Since you seem so keen on explorin'? How bout you shuck them pants off and come take a seat on my face? Then you can put your hands wherever you want 'em."
Lucy didn't bother to hide the way she rolled her eyes at him, the corners of her mouth twitching briefly but she didn't want to laugh. That had still been an eye-opening experience that she didn't want to experience again even though she was sure she would. But maybe he wouldn't make her take part the next time. But hearing that he was reacting to the feel of her hands made her feel smug as she let them wander down to his stomach, even teasing him with a kiss of her nails. Glancing up, she felt an answering clench to his words but she was feeling playful at the moment as she teased him. "I thought it wasn't good to get caught with our pants down, isn't that what you said?"
"Oh so you do listen," he teased back, inhaling sharply and unconsciously arching up, just a bit, into that delicious scrape of blunt nails over his abdomen. "It ain't. That's why you leave a well hidden mine at the entrance. Fellas howling 'bout their legs bein' blown off usually gives you enough time to pull your pants on."
“I do sometimes, mostly when it suits me,” she replied jokingly though there was a hint of truth to her words. She was sure that everyone who knew her would agree to that. Not that she was thinking too hard about it considering she was distracted, enjoying the way he arched up beneath the kiss of her nails. Intrigued, she did it again before she let her fingers trail down to brush against the bulge, tracing the line of his zipper. Then she rubbed her fingers over him, tracing him from base to tip before she started working on getting his pants open.
"That tracks," the Ghoul drawled, settled into a comfortable sprawl as her questing hands continued to make his cock twitch in his pants. A low growl rumbled in his chest, hips twitching to press into the friction of her touch. Still, for the most part, he was letting her take the lead and do what she wanted.
She chuckled as she gave him a look, shaking her head in amusement. "Somehow I don't think you're much better."
There was that growl again, the one that made her feel hot and achy almost instantly. She couldn't have thought that she could have such a visceral reaction to a sound but here she was, her eyes darkening as she bit her bottom lip. Then she was working his pants open, using a gentle touch to free him as she marveled again at the size of him. It was probably obvious that she was sizing him up as she curled her fingers around him, rubbing her thumb gently along the underside to the tip.
The Ghoul supposed she hadn't gotten as much of a look as she'd have liked the night before, but that didn't stop him from chuckling softly as she very clearly took in the heft of him in her hand. Her touch was rewarded with another low, rasping growl, a bead of precum leaking onto the pad of her thumb. "I didn't know any better I'd say you look impressed, sweetheart," he drawled, reaching up to twine a lock of her hair around his fingers. "S'already been inside ya. Real nice and deep. Mmm..."
"Honestly, I don't know how I managed to get all of it in me," she admitted, her voice having gone soft and husky as she swirled her thumb over the tip, smearing the bead around until the head was shiny. "You're definitely a lot bigger than my husband was."
Because she wanted to hear that growl again, she bent her head down to slide her tongue over the tip, tasting him before she licked him again oh so slowly from base to tip.
"Oh it was a real impressive sight, sweetheart," he replied with a filthy grin, lazily rolling his hips into her hand. "S'a good thing I ate you out first, your little pussy was dripping wet when yshhhhhit," he trailed off into a swear and a harsh groan, his head arching back briefly before lifting to gaze down at her. No shot he was missing the sight of her pretty pink tongue dragging along his cock. "Fuck, Vaultie."
Now she could understand why he had felt so smug while he was going down on her because she was certainly enjoying his reactions, especially when he lost focus and groaned in a way that made her pulse with renewed arousal. Peeking at him, he would see a brief, devious smirk before she did the same motion again, licking at him slowly like she was enjoying a treat. Then, when he was growling again, she drew him into her mouth, moaning as she pushed down until he was hitting the back of her throat. She nearly gagged but she caught herself, easing back again while stroking whatever she hadn't been able to get into her mouth.
He made another sound, feral and incoherent, his fingers sliding into her hair and nails scraping over her scalp. For a moment he was lost to sensation, eyes rolling back, the tight wet confines of her mouth nearly as good as her wet little cunt had been. He looked down at her as she eased back, her jaw no doubt clicking when she took him as deep as she could get him. "Feels good, baby," he praised her, stroking her hair. "Feels real good. Just like that, darlin', keep goin'."
The praise combined with the feel of his fingers sliding through her hair caused her to hum with pleasure, the vibrations teasing him further as she drew him deep and then pulled back, setting a slow but steady rhythm. It wasn't like she hadn't done this before but it felt different this time as she was enjoying the power she held at the moment, the pleasure she felt was surely not as intense as his own but it was still there as she licked, sucked and let him use her mouth as he wanted. There were moments when she had to pull off with a gasp, dragging in air and resting her jaw as she used her hand to pump him instead but it wasn't long before she was dragging him back into her mouth again.
The Ghoul cupped her cheek whenever she needed a break, thumb massaging her jaw, and he was free with his praise, telling her how good it felt, how pretty she looked with his cock in her mouth, what a good girl she was sucking him off like a champ. As he got closer it was harder to remain coherent, low rasping groans vibrating in his chest, his fingers clenching tighter in her hair.
"Fuck, darlin', m'close," he panted, looking down at her, loosening his grip in her hair and sifting his fingers through the silky strands. "You want me to come in your mouth, baby?"
It helped when he massaged her jaw whenever she pulled off to catch her breath and she would often lean into the touch before she bowed her head to continue what she had started. She was moaning more too, obviously getting more and more turned on by hearing the sounds of his pleasure and the way he praised her.
Then he asked if she wanted him to come in her mouth and she added more suction, her cheeks hollowing out as she swirled her tongue around him as a silent answer that was exactly what she wanted. She even relaxed her jaw, opening her mouth wider, signaling to him to do what he needed to do to send himself over the edge.
If she was inviting him to fuck her face, he wasn't gonna pass that up, and he rocked up into her, almost to the point of roughness. It didn't take much, though, before he was twitching against the roof of her mouth and her tongue, flooding the tight confines with hot come. His muscles went tight, then lax, and he flopped uselessly onto his back. "Holy fuckin' shit, Vaultie," he panted harshly. "That practiced, or natural talent?"
She gagged a couple of times when he pressed too deep but the hint of roughness seemed to excite her too. The telltale twitch of his cock warned her when he was about to come, so she eased back but didn't pull off, choosing instead to swallow down every bit of the hot flood that filled her mouth. When he was done, she slid her tongue against him a couple more times until he twitched in complaint, and then she let him go. Sitting up, she rubbed her fingers against the corners of her mouth as she smirked down at him. "Both. I'd like to think it is mostly natural talent but sometimes you do have to practice."
The Ghoul made a sound somewhere between a hum and a chuckle, reached up to catch her chin and tug her down to kiss her, deep and thorough and utterly filthy. He ran his hands down her body, molded his fingers to the curve of her hips, caresses her thighs. "Heard those horny little moans of yours, darlin," he murmured against her lips. "Felt 'em too. Got real turned on suckin' me off, didn't ya. Bet your little pussy's soaked."
She sank down into the kiss with a pleased hum, her lips parting against his as the kiss deepened into a mind numbing, filthy kiss. When they parted, she was squirming under his hands while she nipped at his bottom lip. Then she shivered, nodding slightly. “I did. I enjoyed going down on you.”
Even when she was obviously turned on was somehow still so prim and clinical that it made the Ghoul chuckle. "Tell me what you want, baby," he murmured, opening the fly of her pants but not touching her directly, massaging her panty covered mound with his thumb. "Want me to lick your pretty pussy? Fuck you with my fingers? Sit on my face and ride my tongue? Whatever you want, baby. Good girls who suck cock that good get whatever they want."
She wondered if he would ever be anything but crude and yet she wasn't sure that she would want him to be. Not when she got a delicious shiver every time he talked dirty to her, especially if he was touching her at the same time, causing her breath to shudder as she rocked into his touch in search of more friction. "Can you do what you did earlier with both your tongue and fingers? But not with me standing up."
What? And risk anyone seeing past the carefully crafted character he's been playing for centuries? Sounds awful!
"Make you a little too weak in the knees, huh darlin?" He grinned at her sharply and shifted his grip on her to flip her onto her back. He grabbed the hem of her jeans and her panties and tugged them down with a little less urgency than he'd displayed the previous evening.
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Date: 2024-06-01 05:33 am (UTC)He also hadn't expected to like the feel of her warm little hands running over the knotted scar tissue that ravaged his body, hadn't expected to feel his cock twitch with interest in his pants. He closed his eyes, inhaled a sharp breath and exhaled it on a quiet, pleased little rumble. "I was drugged up something fierce for most of it," he told her, opening his eyes a crack. "...It's fine, Vaultie. I heal up fast."
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Date: 2024-06-01 05:46 am (UTC)"I hope you made them pay for it," she murmured with a surprising amount of vehemence, knowing that it might seem at odds with her supposedly peaceful nature but maybe she wasn't as good as some people wanted to believe. He had called her a little killer, after all.
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Date: 2024-06-01 03:47 pm (UTC)"Dom Pedro? Ain't even sure where he is, sugar." He shrugged a bit. "He ever crosses my path, I'll be sure to take a couple pounds of flesh. But we got bigger fish to fry." He wondered if that surprised her, that vengeance wasn't his top priority with larger forces at play. He'd certainly been quick to dish it out to her when she'd ripped his trigger finger off with her teeth...but that had been more of a lesson. That her golden rule wasn't always so golden.
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Date: 2024-06-01 04:33 pm (UTC)It did surprise her a little that vengeance wasn't his top priority considering how quick he had been to dole it out to her and she found her gaze flitting to her necrotic finger before she looked away. Maybe it wasn't that important since he was focused on finding his family and helping her find her dad.
She started to slide her hand down before her eyes widened at the sight of the very noticeable bulge between his legs that hadn't been there when she first woke up. She looked at him sharply, blinking for a second before she started to smirk. "I really hope that's not from talking about cutting people up."
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Date: 2024-06-01 10:04 pm (UTC)There was that growl again, the one that made her feel hot and achy almost instantly. She couldn't have thought that she could have such a visceral reaction to a sound but here she was, her eyes darkening as she bit her bottom lip. Then she was working his pants open, using a gentle touch to free him as she marveled again at the size of him. It was probably obvious that she was sizing him up as she curled her fingers around him, rubbing her thumb gently along the underside to the tip.
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Date: 2024-06-01 10:27 pm (UTC)Because she wanted to hear that growl again, she bent her head down to slide her tongue over the tip, tasting him before she licked him again oh so slowly from base to tip.
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Date: 2024-06-02 02:31 am (UTC)"Fuck, darlin', m'close," he panted, looking down at her, loosening his grip in her hair and sifting his fingers through the silky strands. "You want me to come in your mouth, baby?"
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Date: 2024-06-02 02:37 am (UTC)Then he asked if she wanted him to come in her mouth and she added more suction, her cheeks hollowing out as she swirled her tongue around him as a silent answer that was exactly what she wanted. She even relaxed her jaw, opening her mouth wider, signaling to him to do what he needed to do to send himself over the edge.
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Date: 2024-06-02 04:43 pm (UTC)"Make you a little too weak in the knees, huh darlin?" He grinned at her sharply and shifted his grip on her to flip her onto her back. He grabbed the hem of her jeans and her panties and tugged them down with a little less urgency than he'd displayed the previous evening.
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