Xavier's POV
My lips find hers. Again. And again. She giggles into my kiss, her hand finding the back of my neck and pulling me closer. "Say it again," I press.
"I love you." I kiss her again, my hand going to her waist as I lean over her on my side. My hand drifts down to her waist, the other staying on her cheek, letting the sparks flow between us. I'd never been a very patient man; my hand bunches up her sweater, trailing the fabric up her side until I skim the bottom on her breast. Her giggle quickly turns to a gasp into my mouth. I take advantage, sneaking my tongue into her mouth and pulling at hers. My thumb traces the curve of her soft breast and she's moaning into my mouth.
"Again," I say, pulling back.
"I-I love y-you," she shudders out, her breathing harsh against my lips. I cup her breast, quickly swallowing her next moan. Her head tries to tip back but I stop it, pushing her chin back down and her lips back towards mine. I move my leg over hers so I'm fully above her. Pulling back, her big beautiful brown eyes stare at me. Her lips are swollen and her cheeks are pink, her shirt bunched up even as I retract my hand. I lean back, taking her. "Xavier?" It comes out breathy and I can't help but groan as my dick hardens.
I want to hear her say my name again. Hell, I want her to scream it as I plunge into her with all the pent up lust I've built for her this past year.
But not tonight. Tonight, she deserves more.
I lean back down, careful of any weight put towards her injured arm, taking her lips back in mine - gentler, slower. She sighs, sinking into the bed beneath me. I trail my lips away from hers, down her jaw to her neck. She tilts her head back and I can't help but growl low in my throat at the display. I don't think she even realizes when her back arches towards me at the sound. I pull at her waist, bringing her hips up to mine. I suck harshly on her skin as I descend, stopping at the juncture of her neck. "Please," she whimpers, her hips beginning to move against my growing bulge.
"Patience, little one." I bite harshly at her skin, not enough to break but enough to cause her to squeal in that sexy high pitched way that she's terrible at holding back. "I've always wondered how you would look when I mark you." I blow at the skin and she shudders.
"Mark me," she pleads. "Please, Xavier." Her hips move harsher against mine and I quickly move my grip down to her ass, pulling her even closer as I press myself against her. She moans my name and I nip at her skin again.
"Are you sure, Celeste?" I pull back from her neck, nudging her cheek with my nose. Her eyes flutter half open, seemingly dizzy with lust.
"Please," she whispers. I stare at her in wonder. This beautiful girl, my mate. All mine. "Please, Xavier." There's a new level of neediness in her voice, her hips continuing to grind herself into me.
"Say it again," I say softly after a breath.
Her eyes find mine, full of warmth and - "I love you."
My lips find hers again, moving gentler this time. Her hips still as she gives her all to the kiss. I lean my weight into my legs, my hands moving to the bottom of her shirt. "Lean up," I whisper. She does so with the smallest of winces. I gently unclip her sling and she stills. "It's okay." I lean down, pressing my lips to her neck. Her shoulders relax as she lets out that little shudder the sparks give her. As the sling comes loose, I gently pull back the fabric by her shoulder. There's still a bandage covering what Zay assures me is her healing wound. My lips meet where her skin meets bandage. And I pull her shirt up, revealing the lightly tan smooth skin of my chest. "Are you okay?" She nods, curling her arm around her middle which pushes her breasts up just the slightest. I groan, moving down her chest. My lips find the top of one of her breasts, biting at the soft skin. She gasps, her chest thrusting into the air. I squeeze one mound as my lips find her opposite nipple, pulling the bud into my mouth. I tease the peaked bud with my teeth, pulling at it until she lets out a high pitched moan.
"Xavier," she pleads as her hips begin to move again. I chuckle against her chest, letting her nipple go with a 'pop.'
"So impatient," I tease. "Do you want me to touch you, Celeste?" I trail my hand down, skimming the waist of her pants. She shivers, her stomach curling in but hips still moving. I kiss at her breast again, trailing my lips back up and kissing her neck. "Well, baby?" I snap the waist of her pants; she lets out a soft gasp. "Should I touch your pretty little cunt? I bet you're already so wet." A whimper passes her lips.
"Please, Xavier. I-I-"
My hand slips beneath her waistband, sliding under her underwear straight to her soaking folds. I hum. "Just as I thought. You're wet as fuck." My lips find hers again as I sweep through her folds. She moans into my mouth, only breaking away when I find her clit and she lets out a long moan. Her hips move against my fingers, practically begging me to bring her to that peak. I pull my fingers away from her core and she makes a sound of protest, her eyes finding mine with a gorgeous fury I'd never seen in her before. "You really need to learn patience, baby."
"Xavier," she growls out and I'm certain Ancillary is pushing her forward, the way her eyes begin to flicker to a deep dark color.
I kiss her gently. "Come back to me, baby." Her eyes go back to their usual gorgeous brown, her lip pouting out. "That's my girl." I press a kiss to her chest then lower between her breasts, continuing to go lower until I reach her waistband. My lips follow her bottoms as they come down, starting at her pelvis and tracing down her legs, alternating between the limbs. The scent of her arousal fills my senses as I nibble at her thighs. Her pants and underwear are gone in one move. I rake my fingers down her thighs, marveling at how well she's healed, bless our genes. Pressing my lips to her inner thighs, her hips try to move down to me and I pin them down. When I press a kiss to her center, a shudder racks through her body. She smells fucking delicious and I impatiently dive into her folds, sucking her clit into my mouth.
"Xavier~" My hands pull possessively at her thighs, pulling her deeper into me as I trace through her folds. I nip at her clit and she squeals, letting out a stuttering moan as I soothe the ache with my tongue. My hand trails up, teasing her entrance. She impatiently tries to impale herself on my fingers but I don't let her, my hold on her thigh tight enough to leave a mark. Her juices seep from her as I continue to lap through her folds. I let one finger enter her up to the first knuckle and she practically cries. "More! Xavier - Please," she begs. I oblige, curling my finger into her. That gorgeous high pitch moan leaves her and I abandon her clit, climbing back up her body and entangling my tongue with hers, letting her taste herself on me. She moans into my mouth, hand finding my hair and tugging tightly as I add a second finger. My thumb resumes where my tongue left off on her clit, rubbing it in circles. Light at first and harsher as her hips move against my hand. I tease a third finger and she tenses.
"It's okay, baby. I got you." She nods, her eyes out of focus and her cheeks flushes. Sweat drips down her forehead and neck. I press my lips to her neck where my mark will go. She shudders and I add the third finger, stretching her. She lets out a groan, tugging at my hair. I pull back and she shakes her head. I chuckle. Poor thing doesn't know what she wants. I curl all three fingers in her and she bites her lip. I pull back and she practically cries, tears brimming her eyes. I reach up, pulling her lip free and pushing her chin down so her eyes align with mine. "I like to hear you, don't do that." I press harshly on her clit and she squeals. I push my fingers back in in a single thrust, her hips rising to meet me. I can feel her heat clenching around my digits and I know she's close. I push down on her clit again and she wails, her core clamping down on my fingers as her orgasm washes over her, wetness desperately trying to seep out around my fingers. I continue to pump my fingers into her until her hips are pulling away from my touch.
Her chest heaves as she lays her head back, eyes closing and limbs trembling. I pull my fingers out of her still weeping core, bringing them to my lips to savor the taste of her. She's beautiful as she lies there, already spent in her pleasure. But we're not done.
I lean back down, kissing each thigh as I begin to massage the limbs. She hums, her head lulling to the side. I kiss each side of her hips then her stomach, up between her breasts and up her neck to her jaw. I suck briefly at that spot on her neck before continuing my journey upwards to find her lips. She kisses me back lazily, her hand coming up to my cheek in the lightest of touches. Then I pull back, coming to stand at the side of the bed. "Eyes on me, little one." Her eyes are half lidded when they open, trailing up my form with a curious light. My shirt comes off first. Celeste immediately blushes, biting at her lip. With an effort and the strength of only her good arm, she sits up, pulling a pillow into her lap. To hide herself, to simply have something to hold onto, I don't know. I undo my belt and she leans forward, head tilting to the side as I let my pants drop to the floor. She'd redder than she's ever been but her thighs begin to shift, her hips pulling against that pillow. Her eyes trail up to mine as I hook my thumbs into my boxers. When I pull them down, her eyes stay on mine. Then they flicker down, her breathing picking up. She shifts, rocking forward onto her knees. She scoots forward and I step to the very edge of the bed, my member hanging between us. She sets the pillow aside, her hand hesitatingly moving at her side. I reach for it and she lets me grab onto her fingertips. "I am yours Celeste. Always and forever, never forget that." I guide her hand towards my hardened member and let her go. She needs to take that last step. "It's okay, go ahead."
Her touch is feather light at first, trailing a finger from the base to the tip, and I hiss. I expect her to retract at the sound, thinking I fucked up. Instead, she grabs my dick. The sparks fill me to the very core and I lunge for her. She squeals, flopping back towards the bed, and I'm on her in an instant, lips finding hers. She grips me as I do this and I'm moaning against her lips. My hand finds her wrist and I pull her hand up my dick, encouraging her to stroke me at a comfortable pace for her. For me, I don't care. Her touch is better than anything I'd ever felt and my balls tighten. I pull her hand away from me, not wanting to let go quite yet.
"Xavier?" There's a worry in her wide eyes. "Did I do something wrong?"
I press my lips back against hers in a sudden peck. "You did too much right, my love." I kiss her again, muttering, "Too much," under my breath. She nods, bringing my lips back to hers to get lost in the sense of each other for a moment. Her lips are soft against mine, moving gently. The pace she wants. She could want me dead and I'd happily oblige. I grab my dick, stroking down once. It's not as good as her touch and I know my own touch will never do again. A part of me imagines her lips around my cock; I almost moan at the idea of it. Instead, I tease my dick along her folds. She stills, her eyes wavering as they find mine. "It might hurt, at first," I say honestly. "But then it'll get better. So much better, I promise." She nods and I see it. Her trust. Her love. I press my tip against her clit, pushing it in a firm circle until her head tilts back with a moan. Then I guide my member down, right to her entrance. The urge to plunge into her is intense but I can't do that. Not tonight. Tonight she deserves more than my true passions. Tonight she deserves stars and the stuff dreams are made of. And I'll make sure she gets it. "Are you ready baby?" She nods; I say nothing about her lack of words. Tonight she gets more than that too.
I tease into her at first. I know they're good for her too, the sparks. They've never felt better to me and I have to bite at my lip, taking a deep breath. Then, slowly, I push in. She bites her lip, her eyes watering. "Hey, baby. Look at me, it's okay." I lean down, pressing my lips to hers. My hand skims the underside of her breast, trying to bring sparks anywhere I can. I push in until I'm at the hilt. I still. Then she moans into my mouth, her hips rising. I smile against her lips, pulling slowly out of her and thrusting back in. She's wet and hot and tight against my cock. I let out a moan against hers.
"Xavier," she moans, her head tilting back. "I-I-"
"What, baby? What do you need?"
She lets out a cry, her hips raising to meet my thrusts. "More," she stammers. "Please, Xavier-" she moans. "I need more." I pull out then, I give in. I plunge into her, wet and hot and all mine. She moans, her hand going to my back and pulling herself to me. I hold my weight over her as my pace picks up. She's moaning into my ear as I continue to thrust into her. I can feel her wetness seeping all over my cock and it's fucking amazing. "Xavier~"
"I know, baby. I know." I reach down, my fingers snaking their way to her clit, and she squeals. One of her legs darts up to wrap around my hip, pulling me deeper into her. I know the second I hit her g-spot, her nails digging into my back and her head flying into my neck. I shudder as her breath hits my neck, my balls tightening at everything combining into one. I circle her clit harshly and her core begins to clamp down on me. "Celeste, if you keep doing that, I'm-" She clamps down on me again, her teeth grazing my neck. "Not yet, baby. Almost," I promise and she whimpers, hand moving to my neck and pulling herself flush against me.
My next thrust has her clamping harshly onto my cock. I can barely move but I pull back out. She's close, so close. In one moment, I thrust harshly back into her, barely able to hold back, and pinch her clit. She squeezes me so tight as her orgasm begins to rack through her. I bury my head in her neck, my teeth elongating as I bite into her neck. My orgasm hits me at that moment, my hips stilling as stream after stream of cum begins to empty into her. I don't have to say anything. She knows what to do, her teeth sinking into my own neck. As mine begins to flow into hers, I can feel her DNA seep into my skin. It flows into me, swirling and bubbling just under my skin. My hips still but I pull her to mine, keeping us entangled as our marks begin to form.
I don't know how long we stay like that before our teeth retract. My breathing is harsh when I pull back and so is hers. Her chest heaves against mine, sweaty and hot, as I lean my head against her neck. I feel my dick soften and I pull out of her, already missing her warmth. When my eyes open, my mark is right there on her skin. Puncture marks of my teeth and a swirling pattern that's akin to stars in a night sky. A laugh leaves me as I pull back, my hand going up to trace the pattern. Celeste is caught staring at her mark on my skin. "Is that-"
"Pegasus," I whisper, leaning back down to kiss at her mark. She shudders, head tilting back in a moan. It stirs something in me and my dick firms ever so slightly. She pulls me down to her lips, her hips beginning to move against mine. "Baby, if you keep doing that-" She does it again, my cock sliding between her folds, wetter than before.
I smash my lips against hers.
"Okay then, little one. Now we do this my way."