[FIC] Competition
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domineeringTitle: Competition
Author: lollobrigida
Pairing: Lauren Reed/Julian Sark
Why: Medie's Porn Battle!! - click for prompts and such...
Rating: NC-17 (language, sex, the usual)
Prompt: Alias: Lauren/Sark, alleys
Notes: Porn Battle is going on for a week. I will be making a few of these posts. I own nothing. Children Go Away Adult Content inside. This is the full ficlet, since I fail at writing something that fits in just the 4300 character comment limit.
He wasn't used to being a few steps behind her, but it wasn't as if he had a choice. He could barely hear the click of her heels up ahead, but knew quite well where she was headed. It was her intention at least to get them out of the streets, and if he had any inclination as to what she had planned the privacy was going to be needed. Glancing around at least the area was beginning to look familiar, as was the vibrant purple silk scarf that he knew had been hanging around her shoulders, that was now on the floor.
"Lauren, you seem to be losing some articles of clothing," he called out to her, faintly hearing the clicking stop for a moment.
"Be a dear, and pick it up?" Her voice called back to him, lilted up a bit with her accent showing strong despite the volume that was needed to allow him to hear her.
"Of course, prey tell is there anything else that I'll be finding..." his voice halted as he came across a pair of black satin panties, "I take it that these are yours as well? Unless there is a homeless cross-dresser about with impeccable taste?" He didn't wait for her answer instead bending over and picking up the discarded panties and tucking them into the pocket of his suit jacket. He finally realized why the area had been so familiar to him as he turned the corner into the alley. "Ah, yes, this would be where we parked the car."
Lauren nodded while seated atop the trunk of the car, her legs crossed, heel of her shoe tucked against the rear bumper. "You always were a quick one Julian."
"And you seem to be the forgetful one," he returned moving toward her letting the silk scarf that had been resting over his shoulder filter through his fingers before drapping it behind her head. Taking both ends into his hands he pulled her toward him, kissing her hard, his teeth hitting hers for a moment. When she pulled back he was still leaning into her a bit, his eyes opening to regard her for a moment, catching the slight cruel smile she was wearing.
"You know, it's not nice to tease," he said before letting his hands slip beneath her skirt tugging her legs uncrossed with little effort. They slipped beneath her knees pulling her against him the sound of the fabric ripping brought an arch of his eyebrow as well as a slight glance downward to inspect the damage. "I do hope you hadn't favored this skirt."
"I'll have you know I just bought it, and I'll be returning it now thank you."
"You're very welcome," he snapped back before his hands returned around her thighs roaming back to grip at her hips, fingers pressing hard into her soft curves. Withdrawing his hands from beneath her skirt he made sure to not tear it any further as he hiked it up around her hips, her bare ass now pressed to the cool steel of the trunk.
"You really shouldn't have lost track of those panties Lauren."
"I'm quite sure they'll turn up," she replied cooly as she leaned down reaching for the zipper of his Armani pants, "I'll be more careful than you were."
"You always are," was his reply through a smirk as he glanced down to watch her hand pull at his zipper then slip into the front closure of his pants to bring his jaw a bit slack as she finally touched him. "Don't be too careful though."
"I never am," she smiled back at him as she shifted forward moving against him until he could enter her with only a subtle shift of his hips. Her palms pressed hard against the trunk arching her hips against him, as he continued into her. It wasn't as violent as it usually ended up, but it was still more about urgency and needing each other in that instant, instead of an hour later when it would have been more comfortable. It was hurried, and hard in the back alleys just an hour after they had been sneaking around a vault looking for an artifact. It was tucked in his pocket, right beside Lauren's panties now. That very thought, of her panties rubbing up against something that time had probably forgotten about was enough to deliver his climax to him.
His hand gripped to her shoulder firmly pulling her close to him, teeth biting into her shoulder as she screamed his name, first and last to the tops of the buildings. The sound of their mutual gratification hit the brick surrounding them and echoed for a moment as they held onto each other forcefully riding out their orgasms, a silent competition building between them to see who would hold out longer.
Her subtle laugh was quiet against his neck as she felt him halt all motion unable to move, "I win," she rasped breathlessly as she tried to stifle another shudder.
"You always do darling."
Author: lollobrigida
Pairing: Lauren Reed/Julian Sark
Why: Medie's Porn Battle!! - click for prompts and such...
Rating: NC-17 (language, sex, the usual)
Prompt: Alias: Lauren/Sark, alleys
Notes: Porn Battle is going on for a week. I will be making a few of these posts. I own nothing. Children Go Away Adult Content inside. This is the full ficlet, since I fail at writing something that fits in just the 4300 character comment limit.
He wasn't used to being a few steps behind her, but it wasn't as if he had a choice. He could barely hear the click of her heels up ahead, but knew quite well where she was headed. It was her intention at least to get them out of the streets, and if he had any inclination as to what she had planned the privacy was going to be needed. Glancing around at least the area was beginning to look familiar, as was the vibrant purple silk scarf that he knew had been hanging around her shoulders, that was now on the floor.
"Lauren, you seem to be losing some articles of clothing," he called out to her, faintly hearing the clicking stop for a moment.
"Be a dear, and pick it up?" Her voice called back to him, lilted up a bit with her accent showing strong despite the volume that was needed to allow him to hear her.
"Of course, prey tell is there anything else that I'll be finding..." his voice halted as he came across a pair of black satin panties, "I take it that these are yours as well? Unless there is a homeless cross-dresser about with impeccable taste?" He didn't wait for her answer instead bending over and picking up the discarded panties and tucking them into the pocket of his suit jacket. He finally realized why the area had been so familiar to him as he turned the corner into the alley. "Ah, yes, this would be where we parked the car."
Lauren nodded while seated atop the trunk of the car, her legs crossed, heel of her shoe tucked against the rear bumper. "You always were a quick one Julian."
"And you seem to be the forgetful one," he returned moving toward her letting the silk scarf that had been resting over his shoulder filter through his fingers before drapping it behind her head. Taking both ends into his hands he pulled her toward him, kissing her hard, his teeth hitting hers for a moment. When she pulled back he was still leaning into her a bit, his eyes opening to regard her for a moment, catching the slight cruel smile she was wearing.
"You know, it's not nice to tease," he said before letting his hands slip beneath her skirt tugging her legs uncrossed with little effort. They slipped beneath her knees pulling her against him the sound of the fabric ripping brought an arch of his eyebrow as well as a slight glance downward to inspect the damage. "I do hope you hadn't favored this skirt."
"I'll have you know I just bought it, and I'll be returning it now thank you."
"You're very welcome," he snapped back before his hands returned around her thighs roaming back to grip at her hips, fingers pressing hard into her soft curves. Withdrawing his hands from beneath her skirt he made sure to not tear it any further as he hiked it up around her hips, her bare ass now pressed to the cool steel of the trunk.
"You really shouldn't have lost track of those panties Lauren."
"I'm quite sure they'll turn up," she replied cooly as she leaned down reaching for the zipper of his Armani pants, "I'll be more careful than you were."
"You always are," was his reply through a smirk as he glanced down to watch her hand pull at his zipper then slip into the front closure of his pants to bring his jaw a bit slack as she finally touched him. "Don't be too careful though."
"I never am," she smiled back at him as she shifted forward moving against him until he could enter her with only a subtle shift of his hips. Her palms pressed hard against the trunk arching her hips against him, as he continued into her. It wasn't as violent as it usually ended up, but it was still more about urgency and needing each other in that instant, instead of an hour later when it would have been more comfortable. It was hurried, and hard in the back alleys just an hour after they had been sneaking around a vault looking for an artifact. It was tucked in his pocket, right beside Lauren's panties now. That very thought, of her panties rubbing up against something that time had probably forgotten about was enough to deliver his climax to him.
His hand gripped to her shoulder firmly pulling her close to him, teeth biting into her shoulder as she screamed his name, first and last to the tops of the buildings. The sound of their mutual gratification hit the brick surrounding them and echoed for a moment as they held onto each other forcefully riding out their orgasms, a silent competition building between them to see who would hold out longer.
Her subtle laugh was quiet against his neck as she felt him halt all motion unable to move, "I win," she rasped breathlessly as she tried to stifle another shudder.
"You always do darling."
