museboxonahill | I tell you to leave while pulling you near.

I tell you to leave while pulling you near.

He had been seeing Wren for a few months now, bit by bit the shallow talking had become deeper and deeper. As much as he didn't want to at first more and more he was realizing just how much he did enjoy her company. The way she smiled, her hair falling nto her face. She was a stunning person. This particular night he'd picked her up like he often did when they were going to spend time together. He asked her to dress nicely for this particular date, he had rented out the entire restaurant of one of the nicest places in the city.

It was more so they could talk and enjoy a conversation with out the the noise of others around them. Just the staff that was usually there. When she had asked where the bathroom was he pointed it out and politely stood as she left the table to head that way. He had just barely ordered drinks when all hell broke loose.

The fight left the table a wreck and much of the area where they were seated. Kim stood alone the bloodied forms of five men laying strewn across every which way. He leaned down to pick up a napkin to wipe blood from the corner of his own mouth and was wiping blood off his knuckles. This... this would be the end of things. He was as scared as he had ever been, this had to end. he had to let her go.

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Being completely honest, she never thought she would ever find a partner who could fit her like this. There was a triumphant laugh from her as she felt each pulse as her insides were painted again, her hand pulling him just a little further with each spurt. But it was a delightful surprise and one she would keep to herself for as long as possible. The more weight on her was welcomed just like his orgasm and she curled her limbs around him in her version of keeping him protected and safe.

One hand rested on the back of his neck, a warm assurance that she was still here and present with him. Wren could still feel the waning throbs of her own satisfaction, pulling at the softening dick within her. "Gods, your lovely," she uttered into his skin. Relishing how her nerves were all lit up by him. Part of her wondered how long they would be stuck here and if it was going to be long enough to explore every delectable inch of her new lover. Something struck her and she paused for a moment. "Are we going to still be here during graduation?" She passed all her classes and the ceremony was the following week. Being there was simply a courtesy, but maybe she should make certain she could go.

After a few minutes he did shift with her to the side so that he'd stop squishing her in his mind. He chuckled lightly as she called him lovely. He still was learning to ride that bike called using ones words. And the other one being comfortable in ones own skin.

Even if he couldn't word it right now, her touches didn't go unnoticed or unappreciated. He just had a whole lot of baggage.
" No, we won't be here more than the night really. They tend to not keep me holed up too long." mostly because they knew if they did Kim would bolt and it would be game on as to when they would catch him again. No one wanted Chan up their ass about letting Kim give them the slip again. " You will be free to go to your graduation."

Wren hummed softly, taking in the information. After a minute, she pouted, giving a playful groan. "How many rooms do we have to clear? We have the bedroom and the doorway done. Then kitchen, living room, bathroom... is there another bedroom to this place?"

She meant it when she said she wanted to christen the house. It would serve these bodyguards right. Maybe leave them a trinket in each room for them, too. Her silver eyes examined Kim's face, her fingers gently pushing his hair out of his face. "When's your next tour outting thing?"

Kim rubbed the back of his neck thinking a moment, " Yeah a smaller room by the bathroom." he pointed up " and if you want to get technical there is an attic too." he said " I would save the bathroom for last since we will need showered and all."

He paused as she asked about when he would be on tour again and looked to her, " I fly out the day after tomorrow. It's one I have to go to in LA." he had other business to attend to there as well, the kind that can't be rescheduled.

"No, not the attic. Too much dust to get into places you don't want it in." So that left four rooms. Wren sighed, letting one nail trace his jaw and neck and collarbone. "That means an all nighter. Haven't done one of those in a while. But," she snuggled up more against him, letting her fingers toy with is skin on his waist and hip, "So I don't forget, I wish you safe journeys and a quick return home."

" Probably crawly things too up there." who the hell knows what is actually stored up there in a safe house too. It wasn't his concern once she nixed the idea of attic sex, which he was totally on the same page of. " We can toss a bottle of lube up there or something and let them use their imagination." he said leaning in to whisper it to her ear to avoid the bugs in the house.

" Mm I don't sleep much anyway, we will just have to make sure to stay hydrated. It would be awkward to have to explain how we both turned to dried up husks from sex with out fluids." he said with a little smirk as he gathered her up to him.

"Maybe disturb the dust a little up there," she said, already on board with making them think they had been up there, doing the deed. But as he added one more comment, she grinned, trying to get as close to him as possible, embracing him right back before nipping his jaw and ear and then his bottom lip, her eyes closing partway to look at him through her lashes. "How about the kitchen next then, so we can refuel in fluids before marking the rest of our territory?"

In the meantime, her fingers were drawing lazy designs on his skin, reaching around sensitive spots before scratching lightly up the back of his thigh. "So tell me what you like. My mouth sucking you down? Fingers playing with your balls or...?" There was a lot she needed to learn and she wanted to learn about his preferences as of yesterday.

Keeping zero sense of personal space, when she bit his lower lip he made a soft growling sound before leaning in and kissing her. A short kiss before he pulled away to answer her.

" I like all of that, I like sex to be kept interesting. Sometimes I want it to hurt, sometimes just gentle. Exploring one another, being unafraid of our bodies." leaning in and kissing up her neck " Someone not afraid to tell me what they want, but also won't get all weird about it if I feel like fingering and maybe sometimes fucking their.." his fingers trailing down the small of her back dancing lightly over her ass cheeks. "..beautiful little ass." She wanted in, well...he was letting her in.

That little growl had her shivering as she leaned more into his body. As his fingers danced over her skin and her eyelids went heavy. "Mmm, I've never done that before." Mostly because it wasn't safe with her partners at the time. "But I'm willing to try." She was down for most things, anyway.

Snuggling more into him and jutting her butt out just because. "I like bites and scratches but not purposeful cutting. And spanking's good but I haven't done anything beyond a flat hand. And.. well.. soaking." That admission had her blushing slightly. "When I would discuss that with others, they didn't react favorably to it. Though admittedly, it's possible they didn't know where the clit was, either. And the whole range from gentle to forceful is good in my book, too. What about bondage?"

" I can teach you." he said cupping her ass more as she jutted it out. " We can start slowly and see if it is something you like or not." he said sliding his hands up to hold her close.

" Hnn I think I noticed about the soaking." looking to the bed and his pants that were in a pile with a little grin as he leaned in kissing her nose. " I think we are past blushing at this point." he said with a smirk to her. " I love a good wet pussy.." he said his hands trailing between her legs. " Making you so excited that you can't help but to leave puddles."

He tilted his head to the side. " I think almost everyone in the line of work I am in knows at least some degree of bondage. I am fond of it in the bedroom, suspension play. Spanking is a lot like anal. You start slow and let your body decide if it is something you like."

Snorting, she blushed again, opening a space for his hand between her legs. "You're the first, I think to say that and understand I wasn't pissing everywhere." Those few times had been humiliating and something she didn't want to revisit.

"Shibari, maybe?" Oh, she sounded hopeful about that, didn't she? "I've seen designs and they always look so pretty." The question was, could she remain still for the time needed to get tied up? Thinking about it, her hands wandered more on his body, pulling him in closer, her hips tilting so she could press her sex up against him. "The new bed will need some kind of waterproof cover on it." Considering the massive puddle they were lying in, one of those giant vinyl covers under the sheets would go a long way to protect that part of the bed.

He chuckled " If you had pissed on me this would be a very different conversation." he said trailing his hand up between her legs idly stroking her lips.

He nodded " Yeah, that's actually what first got me into the bondage scene." gently parting her neither lips and tracing his finger along her slit. " That's not a problem, they make bed covers for people with kids and medical things that will work just fine as long as we have extra sheets for after."

He trailed his finger up circling her clit. " We're going to have to put a book mark on this conversation, because all I can think about is getting some water to drink then bending you over the kitchen table and fucking you silly." blunt? Yeah he could be.

This was nice. The conversation, the way he idly touched her. It had her pulse ramping up again and her hips shifting to try and hint at him that he needed to go inside. But the clit touching was good too! "A whole linen closet of sheets. Nothing else," she breathed, teething and kissing his jawline, letting her fingers drift to his sac and stroke gently.

At the direct request, she grinned, biting her lower lip and looking back to him. "Will you hold my legs up so I'm not touching the floor?" All she would have was her hands to hold her steady on the table. It sounded like fun to her! "Should we nail the table down for safety?"

Oh, not to worry, his finger would find it's way inside that lovely little hole Wren. " That works for me." he said pushing his finger inside.

There was a smirk from him. " I can wheel borrow the fuck out of you. If I can make this pussy squirt again I would fuck you upside down from the ceiling." slowly moving his finger feeling out the way her inner curves were, how nice it felt all wet and slicked with the mix of their juices. " Tch, work smarter not harder, we just push that table up against the wall. That will secure it enough."

Her mouth fell open as he slipped inside, eyes darkening as her hips moved slightly. "Oh, I really like the sound of that." And she was almost ready to move but Kim was distracting her in the most delicious way. Her teeth dragged along his jaw and the one hand on his sack moved over to his shaft, finally able to touch and explore on her own.

"I can't wait to work on my deep throating skills," she breathed against his skin, squeezing his cock in the process. "This feels delicious."

Her eyes darkening like that was fastly becoming one of his favorite looks on her. She was something else. What was better was how every inch of her felt so fucking good, and seemed to light something inside himself that he had kept cold for a long time.

He leaned his head to the side to allow her beautiful mouth more access to his skin, the way her teeth raked against his skin and her hand along his sack and then to his cock. Keeping interest in sex would be quite easy, as he was sure she knew by his cock already stiffening again.

" You like it deep? This cock sliding down and I could fuck your mouth and throat. Maybe throw your legs around my head so I could taste you, and maybe play with that sweet little clit with a bullet?" as he spoke low to her working his fingers in and out of her. " It's time to move. I am not going to be able to resist fucking you for much longer."

There was a breathy moan when he started asking her questions. Would she like it deep? She didn't know! But she wanted to try. More importantly, wanted to try with him. All of the things was saying she was on board with. And then her laugh was just as sultry as her little moans of agreement. "Meanie," Wren teased, taking a large part of her willpower to actually start moving. But once she was standing, she could take a look at Kim first hand. Her look was long and slow, taking in every inch she could.

"Gods, you're just a feast," she purred, letting her fingers trail over portions of his body. The kitchen wasn't that far away and the sooner he was pounding into her the better. But first, before they could move the table, she turned on the ball of her foot and dropped down on one knee, her lips on his thigh before moving to seek that first taste of his cock. She simply couldn't resist! Hard, filling her mouth and throat, she hummed around it, letting her tongue dance over veins before swallowing the head and then sucking on it like a lollipop.

She said he was a feast, and at that he struck a pose leaning against the wall, licking his lips slow and sexy, his hand going to stroke his already hard cock. " At your service, the buffet is open and it's all you can eat." he said winking

He moved to the kitchen, he was quiet interested in how much more he could make her dripping wet. As she went down to one knee and kissed his thigh,he watched her intently. A throaty and appreciative moan escaping him as she took his cock into her mouth. His hands moving up fingers going through her hair. " You look so fucking sexy licking and sucking my dick."

It was every bit as exhilarating as she imagined. The feel of warm firmness filling her throat, how his cock jumped and nearly trembled as her tongue traced over veins and ridges. And because he commented, she looked up at him with those dark silver eyes framed by lashes, her head bobbing speeding up fractionally.

That trickle of pleasure slithered down her spine as he watched ber and she would have carried on just like this if there hadn't been a goal that was agreed upon. However, she couldnt resist one more deep throat, swallowing and then shuddering with a hum as to how that felt. Releasing him with a gasp and ignoring the drool, she stood, practically trying to climb him as her teeth found his jaw.

"You make me so hot, Kim. I need you in me. Now."

She was good at this, and her mouth felt so damned good. He could have enjoyed this for a while for sure. Running his fingers through her hair as she expertly worked his cock.

She came up and nipped his jaw, he looked to her and leaned in to steal a kiss as he shoved the table sliding it with one hand up against the wall. Anything that might have been in the way on the table was swept off and onto the floor. He didn't have words right now, he just wanted to show her.

Turning her to face the table, running his hand up her back to gently push her over onto the table. His hands on her hips as he thrust his cock into her. She was tiny so lifting her at first by her hips was easy, keeping a pretty quick pace up at pounding his cock into her.

She easily moved with his guiding hand, already biting her lip in anticipation of the first push in, gasping in delight when she was filled. And the appreciative moan came from her when he didn't waste time pounding into her. The different angle had her pleading for more, mewing and trying to push back against him. It wasn't long at all before she could feel that tension build, her pussy getting wetter with every push and pull, trying to squeeze his cock to stay within her.

The signal that she was close were her audible demands that he not stop, how good his cock felt inside her, how close she was. And then the grunts just before the gush of fluid and the way her muscles clutched at him, drenching his cock once again as her body convulsed and unconsciously tried to fuck him in deeper.

They were able to easily keep up with one another on the sex front which was something Kim wasn't quite used to. His high sex drive, he thought maybe it was to do with the violence that he experienced all his life. He could have easily grown into a terrible man, that thread was so very thin between not a piece of shit and a big piece of shit in their life style.

Her muscles didn't have to work too hard to keep his cock nice and deep, his hands were on her hips pulling her as tight to him as he could go. She gave the demands and he complied happily. That gush of fluids pushed him over the edge too, and with a grunt and a firm thrust he too was adding his contribution to the puddle of body fluids.

Gently setting her back on her feet he wrapped an arm around her holding her up and placed a kiss on her shoulder. " We will for sure need water now."

Wren was barely supporting herself on her feet but was grateful that Kim was supporting her. Breathing hard, she leaned up against him, her hand covering his. Before she could say anything, he quipped something about water and all she could do was laugh. "Mmmm," was all she could say to agree with that. Once she felt like she had her balance, Wren turned to cup his face in her hands and kiss him.

"Water before we whither away," was her slow murmur, petting his hair as she looked up at him, eyes sparkling with their recent activities and how she felt about him. "Oh'ah ha, Kim. With all my heart."

Kim kept his arms around her, until she was good to take over and move. He wasn't going to let his girl fall on her ass after all. There it was that phrase in a language that was not familiar to his ears. His lips lingered close to hers after the kiss.

He could figure out what the phrase meant. Some how, it was still hard to hear. Even after all the fucking they had done and had planned to do. He brought his hand up smoothing her hair back and looking to her quietly before pulling her to a hug against him.

" If you want to sit for a minute I will get us some cold bottles of water." he said kissing the side of her neck gently.

Other girls would probably have had fits with their confessions not returned to them easily. Wren knew he cared about her by the way his actions were even if words weren't forthcoming. So she nodded with a smile, murmuring her understanding and then took a look at the kitchen. Well, it was rude to sit a bare bottom on a chair, but at the same time, they had just fucked on the table.

Mentally apologizing to the help that would have to clean the place (unless it was the body guards, then they didn't need any apology,) she sat delicately on one chair, folding her hands in her lap as she watched him putter about the kitchen for the water, her eyes locked on the play of muscles under his skin and how the light caught the caramel highlights of his tanned body. And then she realized something.

"Do you really tan nude? I don't see any lines."

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