Bad, bad brain!
Jul. 11th, 2003 02:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
essene_backupThere's this giant part of it that wants me to push Buffy, Spike and Xander into a room together all naked and stuff.
As a side note:
This is what she'd been fending her body off for weeks from. This mind altering, flesh changing feeling. Small, momentarily satisfying orgasms from flying fingers and rubber dildos. They pushed this to the back of her mind. Helped her forget, helped separate and confine this feeling. The sweet langorous feeling. The soothed, warm, dark feeling. And the tolls paid in getting there. One flutter, a clench, spasming clenches, sparks, flutters, building, rubbing, grinding flickering. Never letting up. Giving her one and then another and another, she lost count at 7, they crashed into one another in waves and peaks, no valleys not even a plateau. A great crashing surging hurricane beating her into submission. His fingers and cock pounding and thrashing it out of her.
And done. Shriekingly, achingling, screamingly, tear-stained-ly done. The gray billowing cloud was lifting. There was a body here somewhere. Her thoughts coelesed and floated in. The first impression was his skin, pressed into hers, hard, thin ribs creasing her skin, touching bone. An arm wrapped under her neck, down her back, resting on her ass. Cool, sweat-slicked, even a little clammy. Her toungue snaked out and tasted with a tip. Salty, tangy. Closing her eyes, she nestled in and slept next to him.
Slayer and Vampire. Sated.
Gah. I've gave myself blotchyness..
As a side note:
This is what she'd been fending her body off for weeks from. This mind altering, flesh changing feeling. Small, momentarily satisfying orgasms from flying fingers and rubber dildos. They pushed this to the back of her mind. Helped her forget, helped separate and confine this feeling. The sweet langorous feeling. The soothed, warm, dark feeling. And the tolls paid in getting there. One flutter, a clench, spasming clenches, sparks, flutters, building, rubbing, grinding flickering. Never letting up. Giving her one and then another and another, she lost count at 7, they crashed into one another in waves and peaks, no valleys not even a plateau. A great crashing surging hurricane beating her into submission. His fingers and cock pounding and thrashing it out of her.
And done. Shriekingly, achingling, screamingly, tear-stained-ly done. The gray billowing cloud was lifting. There was a body here somewhere. Her thoughts coelesed and floated in. The first impression was his skin, pressed into hers, hard, thin ribs creasing her skin, touching bone. An arm wrapped under her neck, down her back, resting on her ass. Cool, sweat-slicked, even a little clammy. Her toungue snaked out and tasted with a tip. Salty, tangy. Closing her eyes, she nestled in and slept next to him.
Slayer and Vampire. Sated.
Gah. I've gave myself blotchyness..
