anita_blake: (Don't Close Your Eyes)
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Her feet move slowly as she walks through the lower areas of the Circus, heading towards Jean-Claude's room. She's hoping to catch him before he makes the rounds tonight, doing whatever it was he did when he wasn't dealing with her shit. Anita takes a deep breath when she reaches Jean-Claude's door and lets herself in. It shuts quietly behind her, and she leans against it, her eyes falling on Jean-Claude's half-clothed figure.

"I need to talk with you," she says softly, "and I can't do that when you're only half-dressed." Anita smiles. "I tend to get distracted."

Date: 2009-09-23 02:06 am (UTC)
masterofstlouis: (Smexy)
From: [personal profile] masterofstlouis
The power flowing inside him is a little intoxicating. If Jason's blood were a glass of wine, Anita's would be a fifth of bourbon. Not impairing, but enough to send a pleasant warmth throughout his entire body.

"And I love you, ma petite," he answers, kissing the top of her head.

Date: 2009-09-23 02:13 am (UTC)
masterofstlouis: (Headcocked)
From: [personal profile] masterofstlouis
"Yes?" he asks curiously, and with a hint of nervousness. This would be the test, of course, that would determine if she would ever allow this again.

Date: 2009-09-23 02:23 am (UTC)
masterofstlouis: (Smexy)
From: [personal profile] masterofstlouis
He smiles back, and the tension leaves him in a rush. "I am glad to hear that. It was amazing for me as well. I have never fed from someone with whom I have shared marks before. The sensations were much more intense than I had expected."

Date: 2009-09-23 02:30 am (UTC)
masterofstlouis: (Nekkid)
From: [personal profile] masterofstlouis
With blood in his system, his body reacts as a man's would. The nipple beneath her finger tightens, and his sex twitches and begins to expand.

"My cup runneth over," he murmurs breathlessly at her assurances.

Date: 2009-09-23 03:27 pm (UTC)
masterofstlouis: (Nekkid)
From: [personal profile] masterofstlouis
Jean-Claude stretches like a cat under her attentions, his fingertips ghosting patterns along her shoulders. There's no need for further words at this moment; at their best, they've never needed many.

Date: 2009-09-23 04:14 pm (UTC)
masterofstlouis: (Smirk)
From: [personal profile] masterofstlouis
He follows her, amused, shedding clothes as instructed and standing naked before her. "Feeding and lovemaking? What have I done to deserve such a bounty?" he asks, eyes twinkling.

Date: 2009-09-23 04:27 pm (UTC)
masterofstlouis: (Smexy)
From: [personal profile] masterofstlouis
He chuckles as he crawls up after her. "Yes, quite. Gift horses, and all that." He settles his weight onto her, pushing her down into the pillows and the plush comforter. He leans in as if for another kiss, but ducks away at the last moment and instead captures her earlobe lightly between his teeth.

Date: 2009-09-23 04:46 pm (UTC)
masterofstlouis: (Sexy Lips)
From: [personal profile] masterofstlouis
Jean-Claude sighs into her ear as her movements against him coax his erection into full bloom. A small shift of his hips is all that is required for him to enter her. She is still wet enough from her earlier orgasm that he slides inside easily and in a single stroke. One hand moves down her body and draws her hip up, pulling them even closer together as Jean-Claude pushes himself fully into her.

Date: 2009-09-23 05:23 pm (UTC)
masterofstlouis: (Hungry)
From: [personal profile] masterofstlouis
Between the feeding and the openness of the marks, the sensations they share are as intense and intricate as they have ever been. Within only minutes, little things like who's feeling that fade away, and all that matters is the feeling itself, shared and amplified and redoubled as they push each other ever closer to release.

Date: 2009-09-23 06:38 pm (UTC)
masterofstlouis: (Anita/Jean-Claude)
From: [personal profile] masterofstlouis
Her orgasm draws out his own, the tensing of her body around him enough to pull him over the edge with her. He spills himself into her with a shuddering groan, his head buried against her neck, inhaling her scent as his teeth scrape across the earlier wound just enough to spill a few tiny drops of blood across his tongue.

Date: 2009-09-23 07:51 pm (UTC)
masterofstlouis: (Shadows and Light)
From: [personal profile] masterofstlouis
Slowly, reluctantly, Jean-Claude rolls to the side, still nestling against Anita. "Je t'aime, ma petite," he says softly, "and thank you."

Date: 2009-09-23 10:53 pm (UTC)
masterofstlouis: (Shadows and Light)
From: [personal profile] masterofstlouis
"The anticipation made it all the sweeter," he replies as he drapes his arm around her.

Date: 2009-09-23 10:57 pm (UTC)
masterofstlouis: (Smexy)
From: [personal profile] masterofstlouis
"Yes, I am," he admits with a smirk. "But it is true that I do not hold it against you. You had to come to the choice in your own time."

He looks briefly at the clock across the room. "And no, nowhere to be for a few hours."

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