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Post by Deleted on Jul 22, 2015 19:46:22 GMT
It wasn't a sudden thing.. but the moment she felt his tongue probing her core, she suddenly gasped, and a sharp little squeak emerged from her throat. Her cheeks blanched, and then turned pink. "Killian," she breathed again, knowing that this time his mouth was -wayyy- too busy with other things for him to answer. However, she wasn't hoping he'd respond.. she was merely calling out to him, responding verbally to what he was doing to her. She could feel her body relaxing, finally allowing him complete control over her. He clearly knew what he was doing, far more than she did.. had he learned this over the years? Or was it something he could always do? She never knew of these talents..but she'd ask that later. For now.. she was completely enjoying the moment.
Her body trembled, and squirmed.. she tried holding still so that he could continue to do whatever magical thing he was doing with his mouth, but it was hard to lie still when her entire body just wanted to move. She could feel something building up deep inside of her.. it felt as though she were going to explode in the most wonderful way possible. Her cries of pleasure were becoming louder, and coming more quicker with every hastened beat of her heart. Her nails gripped the blankets tighter, and subconsciously her legs spread out wider while her toes curled. It was an intense feeling, and she couldn't help but want more.. she needed more. She needed him to take her.. to make her his.
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Post by Killian Jones on Jul 22, 2015 20:04:47 GMT
Tag: @elizabeth Note: proper gif coming soon! It's Always Nice TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION He could feel every reaction her body made, remaining quite mindful of it as he had wanted to be gentle with her, yet also pleasure her. She was the first woman he'd engaged in such intimacies with since Milah . . . and there was a reason for it. Elizabeth was not just any woman he met at a tavern, spent the night with and bid farewell in the morning. She was far more special to him than that.
So ensuring he was more delicate with her, that he was in tune with what she wanted, or needed, from him, it was of great importance. Hearing her sounds of pleasure caused his own heart to beat with delight at hearing the noises he was causing to involuntarily escape her lips. It was a beautiful sound indeed; knowing that he could give her this where he failed in giving her so much else. The curve of his hook pressed against her waist to hold her steady as he felt her body reach those final moments, before practically exploding . . . allowing him the awareness that she had reached that height of euphoria.
His tongue slowly slipped out of her, gliding along her inner thigh to taste the liquid proof of her enjoyment. His fingers gently brushed against her core, gaging it's sensitivity. He lightly kissed her center a few more times before his lips trailed upwards, dragging along her bare stomach, over her chest until it was aligned with hers once more. He hovered above her, his eyes taking in their fill of her expression as he just gazed at her, giving her the time to bask in whatever she was currently experiencing, and holding a sense of pride within him, that he was the one to grant her this ecstasy.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 22, 2015 21:09:41 GMT
It was as though Killian could sense what was about to happen.. She couldn't hold back any longer, though.. especially when he brushed his finger against her core. She gasped once more, and her head pressed back against the pillow she had been laying on. She moaned loudly, cooing in pleasure as her body trembled. She was feeling something strange.. and amazing. She bit down on her lip and when he started to move over her, her hands moved from the sheets to his shoulders. She gripped them, and her hands lowered to his biceps, gripping even harder. Her eyes opened, and she stared in to his.. her own holding a sultry gaze. "I.. I always knew you had a sharp tongue Killian, but," She breathed, grinning. "That was...incredible..." her voice was still trembling.. she was still craving more.
Her hands, as she continued to hold his gaze, moved to his pants where she started to quickly undo them. It didn't take much work, as she wanted so badly for him to shed them. She pushed his pants down, with her hands, and then when they were at his knees, she pushed them down with her feet, kicking them off so they were no longer hindering their bodies from touching. She quickly realized that she and Killian were now both nude, and so very, very close to becoming one. "I want to tell you something," she spoke in a low whisper, lowering her hand to prop herself up slightly.. enough that her lips were barely brushing against his. "No matter who you are.. I'll always know you, Killian Jones.. and i'll love you." She took the initiative this time, and she captured his lips with her's before he could answer. She never even gave him a chance.
She eased out of the kiss after a long, passion filled moment.. and then laid back, gazing up at him, wanting him to know that she was ready. That she was his for the taking.
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Post by Killian Jones on Jul 22, 2015 21:26:48 GMT
Tag: @elizabeth Note: proper gif coming soon! It's Always Nice TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION Hook smiled with amusement when she spoke of his sharp tongue, claiming that it was incredible. "This time, I am putting it to far better use than ever before," he teased in return. Granted, he never would have expected things to unfold like this between them, but nor did he have any complaints. He suddenly felt her hands move to his pants, pushing them down and off from his body. The action was not one he had expected, yet one he found quite the pleasant surprise. To see her so bold with him, to see her able to remove the final confines of clothing that covered his body . . . well, he would be lying if he said he didn't find it to be all the more arousing. He closed his eyes, ready for the kiss but instead, she began to speak, which caused him to then look at her through heavy lids. She told him words that he knew he didn't deserve to hear, of how she loved him.
He knew he wasn't worthy of such love but nor could he deny it right now . . . the selfish part of him longed to hear her speak such things that brought a comfort and warmth to his heart that he hadn't experienced since Milah. "And I you," he whispered in return. He had always loved Elizabeth but never had he predicted such love would be expressed in this way. She once again pleasantly surprised him -- though perhaps pleasant was an understatement -- as she captured his lips, an action he immediately returned, though far too short. She then looked at him, and all he could do was gaze down at her, knowing what was next and needing to ease the ache that she had caused to course through his entire body. Seeing her emboldened actions, granted him the reassurance that she was ready; that she wanted this as well. "Elizabeth . . . " He breathed out, not even entirely certain as to what he was going to say. Telling her that they didn't have to do this was futile, considering she had taken the liberty of removing his pants.
So instead, he settled himself between her, lowering his hand to guide himself to her center. He lowered his head to met her lips once more in a deep, fervent kiss, coaxing her mouth open with his own as he pressed his tongue between her lips to explore her. Simultaneously, he moved his hips forward, pushing into her. The sensation of being inside of her caused him to heavily exhale in pleasure, ceasing any further thrusts to allow her to adjust to his size and the feel of him inside of her. He knew it could cause pain and discomfort the first time, and could only hope that for Elizabeth, such things were minimal. But until then, he would await indication that she was ready for more; that she didn't want him to pull out of her. And in the meantime, he was enjoying the way she tasted, as his hand ran skimmed down her body and to her waist, casually resting there.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 22, 2015 22:03:29 GMT
Anything Killian said or done could have turned her on at this point.. but to hear him say the words "And I you" made her quiver in ways she never thought possible. He did indeed put his tongue to good use, and now he was doing it again - only with words. Simple.. sweet words. The kiss the two of them shared, albeit short, was filled with fire, and emotion that Elizabeth wouldn't have bestowed on just anyone that she'd met in the street. She loved him..and this was steering that love in to a completely different direction. Once the kiss ended, she met his gaze, and he spoke her name. He said nothing after that... he merely shifted himself between her legs.
The moment she felt him pushing in to her, it made her quietly moan. She could already feel the pleasure starting. He had reached a barrier within her, and he thrust through it, making her wince. There was pain.. but since she was already so ready for him after what he had done to her previously, the pain was minimal. She squeezed his biceps, and she bit down on her lip. She took the moment to adjust to him, and to relax her body. When she was ready for more, she encouraged him to keep going. "Don't stop, Killian," Her voice came out as practically a plea for more. The moment he started to thrust again, she closed her eyes once more, and she moved her legs to hook around his, encouraging her to give her more.. and to take her deeper.
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Post by Killian Jones on Jul 22, 2015 22:35:51 GMT
Tag: @elizabeth Note: proper gif coming soon! It's Always Nice TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION Hook could tell that it caused her discomfort, though it wasn't as strong as he supposed it could have been. Perhaps part of the reason he had even noticed was because he had been waiting for it, braced for it. All too aware of every action her body made in response. He waited for it to pause, knowing that taking her maidenhood was not done without at least a little ache . . . now, and perhaps after they were done. It was precisely why he wished to be as gentle with her as he could.
He looked down at her, waiting for her to be comfortable, trying to read her body language and whether she would want him to pull out of her and try at another time . . . or not at all. But alas, she told him not to stop, and Killian believed her. He gave her a soft smile, his lips moving to hers as he kissed her, thrusting into her again, moving a bit deeper within her core. He let out a breathy grunt of pleasure at the action. With where his hand was placed, he moved her hips with him, meeting his thrust. He pushed into her again, breathing against her as the dulled curve of his hook gently glided down her stomach. His lips moved to her ear where he whispered, pushing into her again. "You are so beautiful," he whispered in a low voice, pushing in again, and again, ensuring he did not do so too hard. "So desirable," he breathed against her ear as he kissed her earlobe, nestling his head in the crook of her neck as he continued to touch her skin with his lips.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 22, 2015 23:32:58 GMT
Elizabeth was filled with pleasure already, even though they had only just began. She slowly licked her lips when she watched him smile after she asked him to not stop. How did she never notice before just how.. absolutely sexy that smile was? When he kissed her, she closed her eyes once more, and she hummed against his lips. His kiss heightened her arousal, and it only made it that much more pleasurable. The moment he eased out of the kiss, she already found herself missing the touch of his lips. He told her that she was beautiful.. and desirable. Killian had called her beautiful in the past, but this was far, far different.
He was whispering the words against her ear.. and it was causing goosebumps to erupt all over her body. Her hands moved from his arms, to his shoulders, and then to his chest. She moaned, moving her hips along with his as her fingers ran through the hair on his chest. He was touching her, and kissing her, in all of the right ways.. She was already starting to get close to reaching that point of pure ecstasy. "I'm so.. yours.." she muttered breathlessly between her moans and her panting. Her legs moved a little again.. this time, one wrapped around his waist in order for him to thrust deeper in to her. He made her feel so incredible.. so alive. "Oh, Killian.." by the tone of her voice, it was easy to tell that she was getting closer..and closer..with each thrust of Killian's hips.
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Post by Killian Jones on Jul 23, 2015 0:17:09 GMT
Tag: @elizabeth Note: proper gif coming soon! It's Always Nice TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION The sensation of her touch was incredible, and filled his body with a strong warmth. Her words had the same affect on him as well as she spoke of how she was his. Something made him rather . . . honored at that thought. Privileged. Possessive. It was not something he had expected to feel for her. Perhaps part of it was due to the fact that he had taken her virtue. Perhaps the other part of it was because of all that had unleashed between them . . . physically, and emotionally. Whatever it was, he quite enjoyed hearing the words.
Her legs wrapping around him allowed him easier access to push inside of her. Each thrust became stronger, deeper, and soon enough, quicker in pace. His breathing grew a bit heavier and soon enough, he felt himself throbbing within her. But he didn't want to release himself until he was certain that she would reach that peak either before him, or with him. "I'm close," he whispered against her skin, moving his lips back to hers as he kissed her deeply. Trying to slow the motions of his hips but it was to no avail. He was too desperate, too in need to reach his release. He pressed his forehead against hers, feeling small tears of sweat forming on his body at the vigor of their actions. His hand went to her breast, gently massaging it as he repeatedly pushed into her. "Let go, Elizabeth," he urged, needing her to do so, hoping she was not far from her own height of pleasure.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2015 0:41:37 GMT
Elizabeth noticed, when she spoke of how she was his, that his thrusts grew perhaps stronger.. It seemed he had enjoyed hearing those words. She could feel herself growing closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. She could feel his sweat dripping off of his body, and on to her's, blending with her own perspiration. She wanted to tell him how close she was, but she was having difficulty forming sentences amid her cries of pleasure. She could feel him throbbing against her tightened walls, and she heard him saying that he was close as well. "M..Mm.. Me too," She muttered, moaning as her left foot slowly slid over the back of his shin. She didn't know how long she could hold on for.. but oh, he felt so, so good... it felt.. right. Perfectly right.
His thrusts grew quicker.. harder.. and suddenly he kissed her. She moaned against his lips, and practically purred. He was bringing something out of her that she didn't even know was within her. One hand moved to rake her nails over his back, while her other tunneled in to the back of his hair. The moment that the kiss ended, she was already crying out for him over, and over. She was just about to fall over the edge when he said those words.. told her to let go. It wasn't just that he told her to let go..but the way he said her name.
She reached a point of total nirvana."Killian!" She cried out his name, loudly, in a breathy scream of pleasure. Her hips were grinding against his, and her muscles deep within her were tightening around him, coaxing him to let go with her.. to share in this moment with her completely.
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Post by Killian Jones on Jul 23, 2015 0:51:30 GMT
Tag: @elizabeth Note: proper gif coming soon! It's Always Nice TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION The way her nails raked against his back made him want to ask her to press harder into his skin. Her hand in the back of his hair . . . just, everything she was doing was bringing him closer and closer to the edge. Not to mention the fact that he had said she too was close, and could hear it in the voice with the way she cried out his name in that glorious tone that he longed to hear again and again.
The second he felt her comply with his words, he too let himself go, finding his relelase within her as a deep, breathy grunt of pleasure emitted from deep within his throat. His shoulders relaxed over her, though ensured he did not crush her under his weight. His chest heaved, panting for breath as he just basked in the euphoric aftermath of their actions. He couldn't even form words right now. He didn't want to pull out of her, didn't want to change their seemingly perfect positions. He just pressed his forehead against hers, heavily inhaling and exhaling against her lips as he struggled to open his eyes, if only to gaze at her beautiful face. His hand released its hold of her chest and raised to her cheek where he placed it, before deeply kissing her lips, finding that catching his shortened breath was highly overrated . . . for he'd much rather quench his thirst for her rather than drink in any oxygen.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2015 1:11:53 GMT
Euphoria. That was the closest word to describe what she was currently feeling. Complete, and pure, Euphoric bliss. When he had found his release inside of her, her nails had dug a little deeper in to his skin, and only relaxed after the two of them met each other in that state of ecstasy. She was attempting to catch her breath when her lips were suddenly captured in a deep kiss. She was happy enough for it, though.. She didn't need to breathe. Killian's kiss was oxygen enough for her now. But.. eventually..they did have to inhale the real stuff. For now though.. she was filled with complete, pure, joy. Her legs relaxed, so they weren't wrapped around him so tightly.. she was beginning to fear leg cramps with the way she twisted her limbs. Other than that..she didn't want either of them to move. She wanted to stay like this as long as possible.
She slowly eased out of the kiss, finally allowing herself to breathe. At first, she said nothing..she just laid there, basking in their mutual glow. Her eyes opened finally, and she looked in to his. "I..." She started..but she wasn't entirely sure what she was going to say. Did she have to say anything? Or was the look in her eyes enough? This was what her heart was aching for.. but then.. would it last? He never did say that he was going to allow her to go with him. Did that mean that he would leave her at her parent's house with this memory? Allowing her to survive on her own, at least knowing that she was loved? She had so many questions.. but no idea how to ask them. "Killian.." She spoke with a trembling whisper, slowly gliding her nails over his back in a gentle manner this time.
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Post by Killian Jones on Jul 23, 2015 1:24:21 GMT
Tag: @elizabeth Note: proper gif coming soon! It's Always Nice TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION Seeing her expression seemed to sum up how they both felt, and hoped it was conveyed in his own. He knew this moment left him unguarded, but he was quite alright with that. He trusted Elizabeth; enough that he didn't to keep his walls up. He may not be the man she once knew, but that didn't mean that the affection they once had for one another was lost. Their recent actions proved that quite clearly.
He could tell that something was on her mind as he continued to gaze at her, and the fragmented words began to fall from her lips. His hand continued to caress her cheek, as hers moved over his back in a comforting manner. "What is it Elizabeth?" He asked softly, knowing that there was something on her mind, and wanting her to tell him. "You can tell me," he gently reassured her. After everything, and then this . . . well, he hoped she knew she could indeed tell him what she was thinking. Good or bad. He wanted to ask her how she felt, whether he had caused her any pain, but he was more focused on allowing her to express her own thoughts. Besides, he wanted to cater to her; he wanted this to be about her, not him.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2015 1:34:57 GMT
Elizabeth knew that she could tell Killian anything..she'd always been able to.. especially now. When he caressed her cheek, she closed her eyes, savoring his touch. She couldn't help but wonder though, if this would be how she would have to remember him. "You're.. not taking me with you.. are you?" She asked softly, feeling herself getting a little choked up. "Because you want to protect me.." She didn't want to ruin the moment, but she had to ask. It was plaguing her, and she needed to say it. She knew she couldn't hide it from him that something had been on her mind. "I don't want to ruin this.. It's wonderful," She gently caressed his hand with her own.
"And you still don't have to answer... but that was what was on my mind. I could never lie to you, Killian Jones.. you see right through me." Deciding not to let him answer again just yet, she lifted slightly, and kissed him once more. It was a sweet, tender kiss that she tried to convey so much emotion in. She loved him, and her love was only growing more and more after the events that they just shared.
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Post by Killian Jones on Jul 23, 2015 1:47:44 GMT
Tag: @elizabeth Note: proper gif coming soon! It's Always Nice TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION Her words caused him to pause. He could tell by her tone that it was a somewhat rhetorical question, for she seemed to already know the answer. Killian fell silent as she continued, his expression sobering as she spoke of how he was doing it to protect her . . . and that she didn't want to ruin this; that he didn't have to answer but she wanted to tell him what was on her mind. He felt her lips touch his and closed his eyes, taking in the sensation of her kiss. It wasn't fair to her. She was being so honest, so open with him . . . and he owed her the same.
He owed her the truth. He never wanted her to think that he was using her for these purposes; that he wanted to just make love to her and leave her. He had to tell her the honest truth for at the very least, he owed her that. He remained silent for several more moments, clenching his jaw as he fought back the emotions that came with the words that he was about to say. "I recently lost the woman I loved," he began to say in a low voice. It wasn't that they had broken up or went their separate ways, and Elizabeth needed to know because that had everything to do with why he couldn't take her. "She was, killed. By a powerful enemy." One that was still his enemy; one that he feared would find him and wish him to suffer by taking Elizabeth as well. It would be within the demon's nature to want rip everything that Killian loved away from him . . . just as he believed he had done to him with Milah. "I can't lose you too, Elizabeth," he told her. He had already lost Liam, Milah . . . his baby . . . losing Elizabeth would destroy him completely, or whatever was left of him.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2015 2:13:59 GMT
When their kiss ended, Killian had made a confession that made her heart ache. He had lost someone.. a woman that he loved. She could understand his pain.. and suddenly, she realized exactly what brought him home. He needed someone who could understand.. perhaps now.. he knew what she had gone through. He was hoping to find comfort in her.. and she nearly took her life. She imagined, what would have happened if he was late. If he lost her. How selfish would she have been for doing that to him? He then said that she was murdered..by an enemy...and that is why he didn't want to take her with him. He was afraid to lose her as he had lost the woman that he loved.
Still though.. Elizabeth couldn't just take that answer. "I was taught by two very talented men how to use a sword. I'm perfectly capable of handling myself.. But.. that being said.. I am so.. so sorry for your loss, Killian.." Her words were filled with compassion. She knew only partially what he was going through.. Liam had died.. but his beloved was murdered. She lifted both hands to cup the sides of his face, and she gazed lovingly in to his eyes. "Just know, that i'll never forget this night.. I will think about it.. and you.. forever." She gave him a small smile, deciding to attempt lighting the mood. "And next time you see me.. I swear.. I won't be leaping off of a cliff." She was sad.. She wanted him to take her away from this place so she could be with him. But, it was indeed his choice..and she did not want to force him. She could understand his fears... which is why she refused to press the matter. "I.." she started, feeling a little choked up once more. "I should be getting home.."
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