"You sure did, darlin'," the Ghoul grinned, wickedly, lowering his head to nip at her neck. "Feelin' territorial? S'all right, sweetheart...I ain't keen on sharin' you with nobody either, 'less you got a kink for somebody watchin'."
She wanted to deny it because she certainly didn't want to feed the ego she could see forming already (as if it wasn't there before) but then she was shaking his head as he commented on her having a kink. She even gave him a little glare. "No, I don't want anyone watching! This is just between us, no one else."
The Ghoul chuckled at her indignation, nipping a little harder at her neck as she went and proved his point. "'Twixt us it stays then, Vaultie." He soothed the sting with a sweep of his tongue, finding he enjoyed the taste of her all over. "Dirty little secrets, all ours."
A part of her brain rebelled at the idea of whatever going on between them being a dirty little secret but she got his point. Not that they really had anyone to declare anything to, not right now.
“It’s not really a dirty secret,” she still said, sounding breathless as he drew his tongue over the mark he had made, salving the sting while she slid her hands over his shoulders and back.
The Ghoul made a vague sound, just to acknowledge that he heard her, as his mouth was still busy sucking a bruise on her collarbone. "Which part?" he asked, shrugging his vest and shirt the rest of the way off to give her hands more skin to roam over. Couldn't say why she wanted to, since all of him was a scarred, leathery landscape, but he couldn't complain too much when her soft little hands felt so nice. "The dirty or the secret?"
Biting her lip, she closed her eyes in an attempt to ignore the fact that he was making her pulse leap as he gave her a little bruise that she was sure would linger for a few days on her skin. She couldn't resist peeking though as he stopped long enough to peel off his shirt and vest because maybe he didn't understand it but she was enjoying herself, so she let her hands wander again. "There's not really anyone to keep it a secret from and, well, I guess you could call the way you talk during sex dirty but I'm not sure what you mean otherwise."
And she was going to pretend that she hadn't enjoyed his talking dirty as much as she had.
"You want me to stop talkin', darlin'," he asked, lips twitching into a smirk because he was pretty sure he knew the answer was no. She didn't. He dropped his shirt and vest in a heap with his duster and stretched out over her again, rocking his hips against her. He was already hard again, which was a testament to just how much he liked getting her off, because she'd about sucked whatever was left of his soul out through his dick. "We can try it right now if you wanna. Won't say nary a word."
She wasn't surprised when he called her bluff and the fact that she couldn't hide it when she frowned briefly at the question. She didn't want him to stop, not really, but she also wanted to challenge him right back.
"Do you think you can? Stay quiet? You seem to like the sound of your own voice," she told him boldly, a little catch in her breath making it evident she had been affected by the way he rolled his hips against hers. Especially when she rocked her hips to rub herself against him.
"Oh now I didn't promise quiet, darlin'," the Ghoul replied, reaching between them to notch the tip of his cock into the split of her sex, rubbing to coat himself in her slick. "Ain't quite the same thing as shootin' off at the mouth. You in or not, sugar?"
She couldn’t help but laugh huskily because he had gotten her there. He had found a little loophole in their teasing and slid right through but she didn’t mind. Not when she could feel the head of his arousal sliding against her, bumping over her clit and making her gasp before he lined up their bodies again. Curling her arms around his shoulders, she leaned up to nip at his bottom lip, making it sting a little before she smirked. “Okey dokey, I’m in.”
The nip was nice, real nice. The okie dokie while the head of his cock was nudging into her cunt, however, made him groan for a different reason.
"Fuckin' vault dwellers," he murmured before rocking his hips and working his way deeper inch by inch. Almost immediately he had to fight not to groan something obscene, but shit, who the fuck could blame him? She was soaking wet and tight and hot and it was because of him, and he had to press his teeth together to refrain from making sure she knew that.
"Be nice," she murmured breathlessly, sliding her hands over his back, her nails digging in here and there as he started to press into her.
Shuddering beneath him, she closed her eyes as she lifted her legs, pressing one foot to the ground and the other against the curve of his ass while she tilted her hips to ease him further. The change in the angle made her groan before she opened her eyes to look at him, seeing him struggle as he pressed his teeth together. Maybe he would see the little spark of heated mischief or maybe not but she brought her lips close to his ear, moaning softly. It wasn't hard to recall some of his earlier words, so she borrowed them with a whisper. "How does it feel, baby? Because it feels...oh fuck," another soft breath as her walls clenched around him. "It feels so good. It feels like you're going to split me in two, you're so big. I swear I can feel you everywhere."
Oh, so that was how she was gonna play, was it? She was gonna play dirty. The Ghoul's eyelids twitched into slits as he considered all the options opening up before him; he could say fuck the bet and let his mouth pop off, and lord knows he has all kinds of ways to shut her up if he had to, but the truth was, her sweet little voice panting and whimpering his filthy words back to him was entertaining, and hot.
So rather than cover her mouth or answer her, he gripped her hip and rolled his own nice and slow, fucking her with deep, long strokes, a low rumble in his chest the only reply she'd get at the moment.
She wouldn’t have normally played dirty like this before but there was something about him that seemed to bring out this side of her. Or at least it made it more prevalent. He seemed to be aware of it too, right from the moment he called her ‘little killer’ and continued on.
He knew how to shut her up though or at least how to make it hard to talk. The first time he bottomed out and started to fuck her with slow, deep thrusts, all she could do was moan as she arched beneath him and rolled her hips to meet his. It was the perfect push and pull, the press and drag of friction that made her world spin and narrow until he was the only focal point. She moaned and muttered pleas as well as curses but it also seemed there were times when she wanted to cry his name to encourage him but she didn’t know it. So she settled with, “Right there, baby. Faster.”
He could've been real mean to her just then, might've been a little tempted to keep up that same pace and make her beg a little more. But he didn't. He bit down on her shoulder to muffle his snarls and did exactly what she asked, gripping her hip harder and going to fucking town on her pussy at the angle she was begging for, harder and faster.
She cried out as he bit her shoulder and started fucking harder, faster just like she had asked. But even if there was an edge of pain, it bled into the pleasure, making everything hazy as she dug her nails into his back and held on. She could feel the pleasure building to an exquisite part and when she came, it was as hard and fast as his thrusts, clenching hard like she meant to keep him where he was as the release tore through her.
Difficult as it was, the Ghoul managed to fuck her through what felt like a fucking earth-shaking orgasm and pull out as he started to come, hot fluid splashing her thighs as he groaned and wrapped a fist around his cock to finish himself off. Made a mess of the mattress, but they were done with it, so. Someone else's problem. With a grunt, he collapsed on top of her, just barely managing to keep most of his weight off of her and on his elbows, but he was well and truly worn out.
She felt dazed as she kept her hands pressed to his back, feeling the hot sticky mess of his release on her thighs as he collapsed on top of her. She didn't mind the weight as she panted softly, her head tipped back as though that might help her breathe. Her whole body felt shaky and she still felt lightheaded but she felt really good too. Enough that she couldn't stop herself from smiling as she turned her head to brush her lips against his cheek, her breath shaky against his skin.
She let the silence last for a few minutes before she groaned, looking at a nearby window where she could see the hint of daylight on the horizon. "Can we just stay here for the day?"
The Ghoul grunted vaguely, trying to shift his weight to lay next to her more than on top of her--only partially successful, one arm and leg still lazily flopped over her. "Can't," he murmured, words slushy with exertion, head turning to kiss the bite mark he'd left on her shoulder. "Gotta keep movin', darlin'." He paused, his lips twitching a bit. "Assumin' I can speak now, hn?"
"You need to sleep," she frowned with a bit of concern. Yes, she felt shaky and weak now but she'd had a few hours while he hadn't, not really. Then the corners of her mouth twitched as she turned her head to look at him, reaching to brush her fingers along his jawline. "You can speak now."
"But you should sleep for a little while. We can leave a little later, push hard, and even into the night a bit before we stop," she told him with a nod. Because, yes, she was concerned about him, shush.
The Ghoul grunted softly, shifted to tuck himself back into his pants and fasten his fly. "Mm, sure thing, ma," he quipped, flopping onto his back and reaching around the mattress until he found his hat. "You're takin' first watch from now on, by the way," he mumbled bedore parking his hat over his face, shielding his eyes from the sun. "I know y'fell back asleep, darlin."
"You let me fall back asleep," she pointed out as she nudged his leg before getting to her feet slowly. If she hissed at any point, well, it was just a figment of his imagination. Moving to her bag, she got out a cloth to clean herself up before she wrinkled her nose and looked around because now she had to dispose of the cloth which she did in the fireplace eventually. After that, she got dressed, and took a moment to look at him before she smirked and wandered away to take her post. He needed the sleep and she needed the rest but a small part of her wondered what would happen now that they had added this aspect to their growing....whatever it was.
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Date: 2024-06-04 04:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-06-04 04:42 am (UTC)Shit, that sounded territorial, didn't it?
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Date: 2024-06-05 06:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-06-05 06:48 pm (UTC)“It’s not really a dirty secret,” she still said, sounding breathless as he drew his tongue over the mark he had made, salving the sting while she slid her hands over his shoulders and back.
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Date: 2024-06-05 10:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-06-06 12:11 am (UTC)And she was going to pretend that she hadn't enjoyed his talking dirty as much as she had.
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Date: 2024-06-06 12:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-06-06 12:47 am (UTC)"Do you think you can? Stay quiet? You seem to like the sound of your own voice," she told him boldly, a little catch in her breath making it evident she had been affected by the way he rolled his hips against hers. Especially when she rocked her hips to rub herself against him.
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Date: 2024-06-06 06:17 am (UTC)"Fuckin' vault dwellers," he murmured before rocking his hips and working his way deeper inch by inch. Almost immediately he had to fight not to groan something obscene, but shit, who the fuck could blame him? She was soaking wet and tight and hot and it was because of him, and he had to press his teeth together to refrain from making sure she knew that.
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Date: 2024-06-06 01:38 pm (UTC)Shuddering beneath him, she closed her eyes as she lifted her legs, pressing one foot to the ground and the other against the curve of his ass while she tilted her hips to ease him further. The change in the angle made her groan before she opened her eyes to look at him, seeing him struggle as he pressed his teeth together. Maybe he would see the little spark of heated mischief or maybe not but she brought her lips close to his ear, moaning softly. It wasn't hard to recall some of his earlier words, so she borrowed them with a whisper. "How does it feel, baby? Because it feels...oh fuck," another soft breath as her walls clenched around him. "It feels so good. It feels like you're going to split me in two, you're so big. I swear I can feel you everywhere."
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Date: 2024-06-06 07:12 pm (UTC)So rather than cover her mouth or answer her, he gripped her hip and rolled his own nice and slow, fucking her with deep, long strokes, a low rumble in his chest the only reply she'd get at the moment.
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Date: 2024-06-06 07:23 pm (UTC)He knew how to shut her up though or at least how to make it hard to talk. The first time he bottomed out and started to fuck her with slow, deep thrusts, all she could do was moan as she arched beneath him and rolled her hips to meet his. It was the perfect push and pull, the press and drag of friction that made her world spin and narrow until he was the only focal point. She moaned and muttered pleas as well as curses but it also seemed there were times when she wanted to cry his name to encourage him but she didn’t know it. So she settled with, “Right there, baby. Faster.”
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Date: 2024-06-06 08:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-06-06 10:13 pm (UTC)She let the silence last for a few minutes before she groaned, looking at a nearby window where she could see the hint of daylight on the horizon. "Can we just stay here for the day?"
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Date: 2024-06-06 10:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-06-06 10:29 pm (UTC)"But you should sleep for a little while. We can leave a little later, push hard, and even into the night a bit before we stop," she told him with a nod. Because, yes, she was concerned about him, shush.
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