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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 2, 2008 8:37:32 GMT -5
The sensations the swept over his body were great and, being as practiced as he was, didn't feel the least bit uncomfortable. He pulled out a bit as a shudder ran over his body, and then pushed back against her. Her hands gripped the sheets of the bed and his shoulder, clinging tightly. She threw the blankets over his back and he shifted slightly so they were neatly draped over his back, hiding the sight from unwarned eyes. He would feel quite strange if someone walked in on them. Not like he felt ashamed for being seen, as he loved Kate... but it would still be really weird. Three was a crowd to Hannibal, whether they took part or simply watched.
He smirked slightly as she ran her hand up his arm once more and rested at his elbow. He leaned down a bit to capture her lips, muscles moved around in his back and his shoulder blades protruded a bit. He kept his hands at the sides of her body and hungrily kissed her lips. Teeth tugged at the perfect mouth in a teasing manner as he kept her close and kissed her again.
Over the time they'd been apart he'd been opened to a lot of things, but he felt that the heat of the shared moment between them was far better then any overly submissive or controlling person. Her bites on his skin were better then high amounts of pain and none at all. Neither of them were extremely violent, nor were they boring. It was a good combination of a lot of things and he was glad to be able to spend the time with her. He pushed into her again; hands gripped the sheets for a moment as the feelings swelled within his body. He removed his lips from her mouth and let his teeth sink into her neck, not biting enough to hurt, but he'd leave a bruise this time. His teasing tongue traced over the tender skin. |
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Post by Kate Payne on Jan 2, 2008 18:36:16 GMT -5
A muffled moan echoed through Kate’s mouth as he hungrily kissed her. His teasing forced a grin to cross onto her face. Kate leaned into each kiss.
A soft moan jumped from her lips as Hannibal pushed against her again and her neck arched a little. His lips left hers and bit down on her neck, the hand that was resting softly on his shoulder ran up his neck to were his hair line started, her fingers danced through the strains of hair. She closed her eyes and softly rested the side of her head against his as she felt his teeth a light moan that danced out of her mouth would have lightly echoed into his ear. A pleasurable sensation filled Kate’s body, it had been a long time since she had felt like this… and she was loving every minute turning them into sweet memories that only her and Hannibal would share.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 2, 2008 19:56:43 GMT -5
The sweet sounds of approval left her lips within short periods of time. Soft moans came from him as well, letting his hot breath be felt against her bare skin. The moan was heard very clearly as she leaned her head against his. A sweep of pleasure rushed over his body as he heard the sound of his lover's moan. The sweet, wordless form of approval slipped from his lips and a soft grunt followed shortly after, his tones being deep and quiet as his hands ran down her skin again and then back up to push her dark hair away from her face, his fingers tugging at it as he pulled it back behind her and pushed against her again.
A light glaze of sweat had begun to form on his pale neck and shoulders, and his dark eyes glowed with pure enjoyment in the moments with Kate. He shielded them with heavy eyelids as he trailed kisses down her jaw and around the teeth indents and light colored bruise that now showed on her neck. Her neck was a sensitive spot as his was and it was easy to get someone going if you found a spot that was easy to get to at any time. Hannibal's neck and stomach were very sensitive; the touch on his stomach was great, whether it be the touch of hands, or mouth. He was very sensitive to the touch and it made feelings overcome him. The sensation of their skin together was even great.
He was glad that she had come to speak to him before he'd done anything to hurt or even kill himself. He felt as though he was one with the girl of his dreams, and he never wanted that feeling to end. |
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Post by Kate Payne on Jan 2, 2008 20:18:53 GMT -5
Another moan rushed from her vocals a little louder as Hannibal pushed a little harder against her… her eyes closed as the feeling grew she ran her tongue over her dry lips then kissed Hannibal’s neck softly yet with a hint of roughness.
The waves of pleasure send amazing jolts through every cell in her sweet almost perfect body. The tips of Kate’s nails pushed hard at the skin that covered his shoulder… as her grip was released from Hannibal’s elbow and grabbed the blankets to keep from cutting into his delicate skin with her nails.
Kate used her body to push against Hannibal at the same time he pushed against her… another louder leveled moan twisted its self with a gasping sight. Over and over Kate used this strategy to further pleasure their emotional moments of love. Her sweet moans and sights could be heard the level of each one raising and falling with every movement.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 2, 2008 21:24:47 GMT -5
Her lips against his neck eased a moan to escape the open space of his lips. He felt her grip grow tighter and her nails pushed into the flesh of his shoulder as though she was trying to make him bleed. The light, painful sensation drew his body closer to hers as her fingers then released his elbow and took their tight hold onto the sheets below them. Her grip was very tight, and might have even been able to damage the skin beyond bruises.
Their bodies meeting at the same time extracted a loud moan from his lungs. The feeling was sensation and it caused more to follow as Kate continued to push against him. Their bodies collided at the same moments, causing their moans to vary in decibel level. Hannibal's breaths were drawn in very quickly as the incredible feelings swelled within him. He gripped the sheets around them and ran his hands down her body before another moan was stretched out, and softer then the rest. |
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Post by Kate Payne on Jan 2, 2008 21:47:30 GMT -5
Kate felt a warmer substances slowly flow around the tips of her fingers… she had broke skin and veins. Kate forced herself to let go of his shoulder and ran her hand down his arm… a darker substance covered her white nails and finger tips. Her grip on the sheets were still tight as her neck arched somewhat as another pleasurable wave rushed through her.
Kate continued to use her body to enhance their pleasure. Her moans were a bit shaky and her breaths were getting choppy. Kate’s back and neck started to arch as her peek flooded over her body… washing away any other thoughts. Her eyes closed as she savored the feeling, her grip on Hannibal’s arm tightened but she kept her nails away form his skin to avoid digging them into his flesh… her knuckles were starting to turn white as she gripped the sheets with more power. A simple word flowed roughly out of her month dancing from her lips, her voice was filled with emotion twisted with love and pleasure… Hannibal
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 2, 2008 22:18:58 GMT -5
A deep groan left his vocals, a mix of a pain filled growl and a throaty moan as he felt the warm substance pool against his skin as her fingers pushed into his shoulder. It didn't really hurt bad enough to make him consider it to be painful, but it was enough to allow a growl to escape his lungs. She let go and he could feel the warm liquid fall down his pale skin as the wound was left open instead of being covered by her fingers that now trailed down his arm.
Hannibal's breaths grew shorter and as she arched her neck and back against his body, causing a shudder to sweep over him and another deep moan escaped him, his senses were pushed to the edge, and he reached his peak. "Kate... Kate, Kate..." The name left his lips several times as the rush of pleasure rushed over his figure, and left his body feeling limp for a moment as he recovered from the extreme rush of the orgasm. His skin was glazed with a light dusting of sweat and he kissed her lips hungrily as he pulled away from her body a bit, separating his hot flesh from hers. He was careful not to roll over though, for the broken skin on his shoulder would get the crimson liquid on her sheets.
"I love you..." the tones left his lips as he parted the rough kiss. He didn't just say that because of the moment and the feelings which swelled within him. He said it because the words meant everything to him. She was the most important thing in his life, and there was no limit to describe his feelings for her. |
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Post by Kate Payne on Jan 2, 2008 22:41:39 GMT -5
Kate released the sheets as the extreme pleasure faded she let out the breath that she had been holding to savor the deep feeling. Kate’s body was a bit sticky from the very light layer of sweat that formed over her body. A soft mhmm hummed off her lips as Hannibal connected their lips hungrily. Kate’s hand that choked the sheets came up to rest on the side of Hannibal’s face and the hand that had dug itself into his shoulder ran back up along his arm and over the wound smearing the blood that was running out resting at the base of his neck… still a little numb for their moment Kate felt the liquid on her hand and moved her hand to see that part of it was darker than the rest…
The words that were next said by Hannibal let a small smile cross her relaxed lips. She reached up kissing him softly. I love you too, Hannibal. Kate’s voice was soft and quite but very meaningful.
Kate propped her self up reaching over to turn on the lamp looking down at her hand… the red liquid covered her hand. She had indeed cut open Hannibal’s shoulder and by all the blood she would say she did a pretty good job tearing through the flesh. Kate leaned over to look at his shoulder and indeed more blood was running out… she had dug deep into his skin…
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 2, 2008 23:03:42 GMT -5
The hand rested on the side of his face as their lips stayed together for a moment. The other hand ran up his arm and brushed over the bleeding wound that was opened deeply. The flesh was tender as it bled from being opened, but he didn't cringe as he touched him. His shoulder was sore, and he couldn't tell how bad it was, but could feel the liquid as it dripped over his skin. t was a strange feeling because it wasn't quick to run down his body like water was, but it wasn't thick like say mayonnaise... Not that he'd had that dripping down him, but it was an example.
The soft words were spoken and then a soft kiss let their lips connect once more. Her kiss was soft and the sweet taste of her mouth was taken in. The male's body relaxed a bit as she pulled her flawless body into a sitting position and turned on the light that rested beside the bed. He could see the blood that covered her hand and it reminded him of a horror movie. It looked as though she'd just reached into him and ripped out his heart or something... He didn't feel that way, but she looked as though she might have done it.
"You need to get your finger nails trimmed a bit." he said with a joking tone as she leaned over to look at the cut that her fingers had made in his flesh. He kissed her lips gently and moved from the bed and into the bathroom. He turned his body a bit to face the mirror so he could see his shoulder. He crinkled his nose a bit and poked it. Blood dripped from it still and he laughed softly. This was definitely interesting, but the strangest was by far the girl that tied him to the bed and practically beat him. "Hey, hope you don't mind if I get blood on one of these small towels..." he said softly as he found a wash cloth. It was a dark red in color, so he hoped she wouldn't mind. He turned on the water and made it slightly warm as he soaked the rag in it, then run it out a bit. He placed the rag against his shoulder to soak up some blood. |
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Post by Kate Payne on Jan 2, 2008 23:18:02 GMT -5
You think? Kate smiled and laughed a little at her smart as.s reply to his joke. Kate watched him get up and walk to the bath room.
no go head it will wash out Kate removed the blanket from her on top of her. As she stood up she slipped into a white cotton robe and walked in to the bath room… she turned on the shower she was not about to do anything else smelling like sex and be as sweaty as she was…she first ran her hand under the water to get the blood off and then to test the water to make sure it was not to hot nor to cold.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 2, 2008 23:27:10 GMT -5
Hannibal laughed softly as he shook his head. Her smart ass reply was not needed, but it brought a smile to his lips. He cleaned the blood that had run down his skin and held the cloth under the water again and rung it out once. The blood mixed with the water and gave a red appearance but was very thin. He rung it out again and pressed it to his shoulder again, getting more of the blood before it finally stopped bleeding. The wound was still opened, but it had least stopped bleeding now. He was glad for that. He washed the cloth again and hung it to dry before turning the water off. He watched as Kate rinsed her hand and then tested the water.
"Nice hair..." he commented with a smirk as her hair had that after sex look to it. The usually straight locks were tasseled about and looked wild with her glowing complexion. The smirk remained on his features as he brushed his fingers over the cut. You could easily see where her finger nails had dug into his flesh. |
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Post by Kate Payne on Jan 2, 2008 23:36:25 GMT -5
Kate smiled then she said looking away to make It seem like she knew it happened before it happened Nice Shoulder another smart ass comment made her giggle a little.
Kate slowly untied the robe letting it fall off her landing on the floor she moved the curtain and stepped into the warm water letting it wash away the sweat that had been calculating on every part of her body…she pulled the hair tie out of her the bottom of her once neatly braided hair and slowly unbraided the messy and tangled braid… the water weight down her hair and made it look half way combed…
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 2, 2008 23:45:56 GMT -5
"Thanks. I think I'll consider it as a souvenir." he said with a grin as she giggled her smart ass little comment again. He watched her step into the water and start to undo the braid that was once neat and tidy. He stepped into the shower and adjusted the curtain a bit. He moved his figure behind her and helped undo her hair a little bit as the warm water landed on his head and rolled down his dark brown locks, flattening the hair against his head. The warm water trickled down his body and over the open cut on his shoulder. It felt good to have the warm run down his flesh, cleaning the sweat and the smell off his body. He shook his head slightly, and ran his fingers through his hair, pushing it out of his face so it was slicked back, but a nice little curl fell forward from his 'cowlick'.
"Haha, I'm glad my hair doesn't get this messed up..." he said as he let her mess with the rest of it. He liked his hair; it was thick soft and not too long, but not too short for his taste either. |
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Post by Kate Payne on Jan 3, 2008 0:00:28 GMT -5
I can always give you another one…in case that one goes away. Kate laughed as she replied to his I'll consider it as a souvenir. Kate watched Hannibal get in the shower after her and smiled slightly more to her self than Hannibal as he tried to help her unbraid her hair.
Yeah you would look a bit funny with knee length hair Kate smiled and giggled a little at the thought of Hannibal having hair as long as hers’. Kate let her hair fall as she finished unbraiding it. The thought of getting it cut crossed her mind… I think I am going to get it cut a bit she said grabbing the shampoo putting some on her the bottom of her hair working her way up to the top of her head…then she let the warm water rinse it all out moving her fingers through it getting what to water missed. She did the same with the conditioner… with the combination of shampoo, conditioner and warm water it made Kate’s long hair look like silk.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 3, 2008 6:43:15 GMT -5
“You know, another one just wouldn’t be as special. I think I’ll just keep one, and I’ll always remember it, I’m sure.” He said with a soft laugh. The thought of another wasn’t particularly pleasing, but he knew she was only joking… or he really hoped she was only joking, but knowing her, he could not be for sure. He listened with a smile as she spoke, and nodded in agreement.
“Yeah, that’s definitely not my thing. I like my hair short, but not too short.” His said, running his fingers through his hair after squirting some shampoo on them. He rubbed it in, getting the suds to form before rinsing underneath the water. He looked over as he ran his fingers through his hair under the water, getting all of the shampoo out. “How short are you going to get it cut?” he asked wonderingly, knowing that she has had long hair since the very first day he met her. He put some conditioner in his hands and worked that into his hair as he waited for an answer.
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