Ten Minutes Ago (Teddy) - Creator's Workshop

He shivered when he felt her mouth on him, at his ear. With a quiet moan, he pulled her closer, so that her breasts could rub against his chest as he turned his head to nibble at her neck. "They could. I just wouldn't let them."

A soft intake of air was followed by a soft sound of pleasure when he nibbled at her neck, the Caitiff gently arching her back to press herself firmer against his body when she felt him pull her closer. Gentle fingers brushing through his hair before closing so to give it a light tug.
"Mm... feels good.." she whispered under her breath, nuzzling against him again as she bit her lip.

Could he truly understand how happy he made her? How much he was giving him just through loving her...? She could hold him like this forever and be happy, truly happy. Heavens she loved him so much.

He smiled as she spoke, as she voiced the pleasure that he could bring her. It wasn't a small amount, either, his hands sliding up her back and into her hair. He brought her close, so he could graze her neck with both his teeth and tongue, tasting her. "Mmm....good..."

A soft whimper escaped her when he did that, when he let her feel the touch of his tongue and his teeth. A light shiver moving through her as she arched her neck to give him more room, so she could feel more of that caress.
"If you keep doing that..." well, he knew what if he kept doing that, even if she was happy just holding him, just being held by him, that touch still had an effect on her she had trouble hiding.

"If I keep doing that... what?" he asked, his voice a throaty whisper against her neck. His lips and teeth, though, continued to graze over her, continued to taste her. The warm brush of his tongue against her throat was easy to feel as well, the hand not in her hair starting to slide slowly up her back, under her shirt so that he could feel her flesh against him. "What kind of threat are you going to make?"

It caused her to shiver softly as she bit her lip with a low whimper. Her body instinctively reacting to his touches and his caress by letting her skin warm, causing her to arch her back to press against him softly, slowly.
"I..." oh it was difficult to think when he did that. "Please don't stop...." was all she could manage to whimper under breath.

He chuckled softly, his mouth nipping at her throat. "Not much for threats, are you?" He was teasing her, but it wasn't malicious. His hand slid up her thigh, coming between them so that he could press the heel of his palm against her sex. Rubbing gently, not enough to hurt her, but enough to be felt quite well, he ran a warm tongue over her throat. "What would you do... if I did... stop?"

No, she wasn't much for threats, not even good natured ones in situations like this, not when she felt her concentration just leave her when he touched her like that.

The blond drew her breath again as his hand moved, as it pressed against her sex through the fabric of her clothes. Her hips instinctively rolling slowly to move herself into that sweet, enticing touch.
"I-I would be disappointed... I think.." she bit her lip again. "I'd need a long hot shower to.... distract myself.."

He chuckled, his hand gripping her just a little harder. He was dragging his nails over her back, his teeth grazing and nipping lightly at her chin. The hand at her back drew her closer, forcing her hips to press even harder against his palm. "Oh? A hot shower feels as good as I do? It can erase my touch?"

Not fair. Not fair at all.
"N-no..." the blond whimpered weakly, her lips parting in little sound of her pleasure and her arousal as he touched and teased her. "N-nothing feels as good as you..." she whispered, her lips brushing against the corner of his neck with a tremble. "No one has ever felt as good as you..."

He chuckled deeply, his lips moving to nibble at her throat. "Oh, good. I would hate to think I'm so easily forgotten."

Her eyes closed tight, she pressed her hips against his hand again to the sound of a tender whimper.
Forget him? How could she ever forget anything about him?

"Please...." the blond whispered, drawing a sharp breath as he nibbled at her throat. "Please don't stop..."
Heaven knew he was making her act like a teenager.... but when he made her feel the way he made her feel she just couldn't help herself.

Between her legs, his palm pressed just a little harder. Just enough so that she could feel it when he moved his hand. His mouth, though, was happy to nibble at her throat, brushing his tongue along the vein that he knew was hiding just beneath the surface. He couldn't bite her, but he could tease her. "Lift up a bit. Take your pants off," he said in a heated whisper, just before dragging his teeth over her earlobe.

It had her arching her back, the blond biting down on her lip with a whimper as she slowly pulled her hands away from him. Slowly, because didn't really want to let go of him, though she did want what he could give her, so softly trembling as she was, she moved her hands to her pants while lifting her body so that she could ease them off as he'd asked.

He was more than happy to help her, in his own way. She lifted up so that she could ease her pants off, and he answered her by sliding his hand down over her stomach. As she pulled the pants off, as they eased down, so did his hand and fingers, so that he could cup her sex again, this time pressing the hell of his hand against her bare flesh.

"Medwyn...." Teddy gasped his name as her arms moved around him again, still with that warm blush to her cheeks that he seemed to bring out in her so easily. Her body instinctively arching into his touch as her fingers entwined in his hair and her lips brushed against his ear.
"I love you..." because now that she could say it, she didn't want to stop saying it.

He growled softly at the feel of her, at the sound of his name on her tongue. At the whispered words that she uttered. He shivered once, his fingers shifting just a bit so that he could feel her more thoroughly, the rest of his body moving so that it could lightly press against hers. "I love you, too..."

It felt so good to be touched like that it had her whimpering even as her body moved of its own accord, pressing softly against him and moving itself into his touch with a need for more. Her lips brushing against his ear again as his caress stole another tender sound from her that told him of her pleasure and of her need even as she nipped at his earlobe again, wanting him to share in that need if she could. Even if she was somewhat at his mercy at the moment.

His free hand moved, sliding between them. Sliding so that he could pull his pants out of the way, so that while his fingers felt her heat and teased her to a frenzy, he could prepare himself. That, and because having a hard-on the size of Medwyn's in a pair of jeans can turn out to be quite painful, really. Leaning close, he nibbled at her lip again, bringing his mouth to hers for another long, lingering kiss. He growled at the feel of her teeth against his earlobe, shivering for her just a touch as she moved. "You feel so good..."

She felt him shift slightly beneath her, felt his warmth so close as he slipped the fabric of his jeans away. It was enough to make her whimper as she buried her face against his throat, the fingers in his hair pulling so he would lean his head back and give her room to kiss and lick her way up his throat and along his chin with those soft little sounds if her pleasure.
"Love..." her love... Teddy pressed her lips to his in a passionate kiss to told him of the kind of desire he'd awoken in her, a kind of burning desire only he could make her feel.

He looked up at her, watching her face as his fingers teased and tormented her. He was pressing against her, not quite entering her, but just at her entrance... a promise not quite yet fulfilled. With another growl, he moved so that his mouth could trap hers, the hand between them sliding away again so that he could slide his hands over her hip, gently urging her to lower herself onto him.

He knew how to build her pleasure, how to build her desire and her need. Her expression told him as much, the reactions of her body the same as she whimpered and gaped in response to the teasing touch of his fingers and from feeling him so close, so very close...

And when he kissed her, when his hands moved to her hips to urge her to move, she moaned. A deep, soft sound of her pleasure as her body moved to embrace him, her hips slowly, gently moving against him until they were pressed tight against his so she could feel all of him inside of her. Her voice muffled against his lips while sliding her tongue softly against his in caress.

He fed her his own moans, the sound muffled by the way their lips pressed together. By the way that their tongues caressed each other. He accepted her hips against his, his own rising just a bit to start to slowly slide in and out of her, though he barely moved. Together, really... as they moved together, in a perfect rhythm that they didn't really need to practice.

"Love you so much...." she moaned the words against his lips in a heated whisper, her body moving in unison with his while her chest rose and fell with each heavy breath. A lingering warmth to her cheeks as soft lips caressed his, her tongue tasting him over and over while she held him close and pressed her body tight to his.
A light tug of her fingers in his hair accompanied by another sweet moan as she drank his sounds of pleasure with a smile that just wouldn't leave her. That moment, so slow and gentle yet so full of passion. Was it any wonder she loved him as she did?

He held her close, his mouth moving both with and under hers. He was letting her taste him, letting her have as much of him as she seemed to want. Soft sounds of his pleasure filled the room as she moved over him, as she took him so very gently. He let her set the pace, his hands moving to her waist to simply help her move at the pace that she set for them. Was it any wonder he was fascinated by her? The way she moved, tasted, her sounds... all of it just captivated him completely.