(no subject)

[brigid_moran]

Brigid awoke in the woods near her house.

It wasn't the first time she'd done so, not here and not at home. Being so connected to the Earth meant that often she'd hike in the outdoors and sometimes rest herself against a tree and fall into a nap, or even full sleep.

This was, though, the first time she'd awakened at the sun's rise, naked as the day she was born, with no knowledge of how she'd gotten there.

"Right then. Somethin's more than a little off with ye, lass," she told herself even though there was no one around to hear her but the trees.

There was something else off, or maybe on was a better word for it. She felt rested, truly rested, for the first time in weeks. As she sat, then stood up and stretched, Brigid did a little self-inventory and smiled. Gone was the nagging fatigue, the fuzziness in her mind. Instead, there was a feeling of being able to take on anything that came her way.

She laughed and dashed for the water for a quick ocean swim as the sun cleared the horizon. She'd revel in the water a bit, change, then head in to the shop. Her fingers nearly itched to get to her clay, to see what it would tell her to create today.

Find Brigid either running/swimming naked near her house, or later at her shop bent over her wheel

Comments

[scaledtokill]

"I think you had my control more than just straining," he said, eyes flashing red again, like glowing embers. "So you don't think you'd mind the glowing eyes looking up at you from between your legs?"

Robert began to mount the stairs, each step a small bounce, pressing him up inside of her. Little shocks of pleasure shot through him and he wasn't sure if he was going to make it all the way up the stairs without having her again.

[brigid_moran]

Again, Brigid flashed that smile of pure feminine delight at the idea of straining his control, then the combination of his words and his body moving inside hers as they mounted the stairs had her moaning in a low purr. "S'long as ye don't mind a gale blowin about ye, then I'd not mind a bit."

Her head dropped back and her fingers dug into his shoulders again. "It's like I can already feel ye lickin and nippin at me, Jack. Christ jaysus what ye do t'me."

[scaledtokill]

Robert loved that purring noise she made and gave her a little extra bounce as he reached the top of the stairs. His mouth found her neck again and he began to bite and suck enough to leave a mark, too far gone to care about restraining himself. Something told him Brigid wouldn't mind that much.

"I bet you taste amazing, don't you? Are you the sort that could let me stay down there forever or does it get too intense for you?"

[brigid_moran]

Rather than minding, the bite caused another ripple, another shudder, another long moan as her hand found his hair again and pulled. "Yer gonna make me come just usin yer mouth for speakin, much less feastin. Aye, ye can sample as long as ye'd like. S'been a fair good bit of time since I was shagged proper. I reckon I've enough stamina t'keep pace with ye."

In answer, she tightened her inner muscles around him in a firm squeeze as if trying to draw him deeper.

[scaledtokill]

"You mean make you come like this?" He asked, voice a low growl as his magic swept through her. It mimicked her orgasm, flipping all her switched and making her come suddenly. She wasn't so far away that it was a complete surprise but it should feel sudden all the same.

[brigid_moran]

"Like wha--- Oh bleedin hell yes!" The sensation came on her like a rogue wave, slamming her back into an arch. Her body quivered around his while her heavy-lidded eyes stayed locked on his face. "Now that's just cheatin," Brigid grinned as she came down off the wave's crest.

[scaledtokill]

"Oh, should I stop?" he asked, giving a low chuckle at her reaction. He almost did it a second time just to mess with her but he didn't want to wear her out just yet. Not that he thought that was going to happen.

"Because I was about to throw you on your bed and get my mouth on you."

[brigid_moran]

"I'm not connected t'the earth up here, Jack," Brigid half-laughed, half-moaned, "so I'm not inexhaustible."

But her night connected to the elements had recharged her in a way she'd never experienced before. Somehow, she thought Jack was going to take her right back to the brink of exhaustion. She also knew she didn't care.

[scaledtokill]

"So if after we're done up here I go lay you on the grass then you'll be ready to go again?" he asked, an almost wicked gleam in his eyes. The things he could do to her if she didn't get exhausted, Robert could spend so much time exploring her, finding all the ways to give her the most pleasure.

"But that's for later," he said, laying her down on the bed as he kissed her again. "I have other things in mind for now."

[brigid_moran]

That had Brigid laughing. "It's a bit like chargin a mobile. I'd have t'lay there a bit until I was full charged, but while I was there, I could pull th'energy I needed. Ye plannin on that bein a necessary thing then?"

She managed the question just before he took her mouth again and this time, she bit down on his lower lip, wondering if it would cause the same reaction as biting his earlobe.

[scaledtokill]

Robert hissed in pleasure again as she bit down on his lip. He liked it rough at times, liked the biting and the taking of nails and all those signs that you were really, really getting to a person.

"That's alright," he said, kissing down her throat as he shifted his body lower, beginning to work his way down. "I can keep you from orgasming too, right on the cusp of release for as long as we need you to stay there."

[brigid_moran]

Brigid growled. "Ye do that and I'll use the wind t'toss yer arse back into th'water." Her hands fisted in the sheets as he kissed lower, toes already curling in anticipation.

[scaledtokill]

"The release though," he said, kissing along her breasts, sucking at them. They were so absolutely perfect, firm and perfect, the skin so impossibly soft. He could stay here forever if he needed to.

"The release is unlike anything. Haven't I made it good so far?"

[brigid_moran]

Brigid was squirming under his attentions in the best possible way, little moans and purrs bubbling up from her throat as he worked her breasts, and her, into something close to frenzy. "Perhaps so," she told him, "but I'd rather be in control of whether I do or whether I hold out, ye ken?"

She really hoped he did, because this was entirely too enjoyable and she didn't want to have to remove him from her house.

[scaledtokill]

"I ken," he said, kissing further along her breasts until he came to one of her nipples. He nipped at the flesh just a bit before licking along it and then sucking. The noises, the noises were so absolutely amazing and wonderful Robert didn't ever want her to stop. He could see himself spending a lot of time with her.

[brigid_moran]

Nodding her approval of his understanding, Brigid pressed her head back into the mattress as she arched her back towards him, her body looking, searching, trying to get closer to him. Her strong fingers pressed into the muscles at his shoulders, carded through his hair, basically touching every bit of him that she could reach.

[scaledtokill]

Robert grinned against her flesh and kissed lower, lips trailing down her stomach, taking his time and building up the anticipation. His own impatience eventually got the best of him though and he kissed lower, mouth moving over her to give a slow, long lick along her opening before sliding his tongue into her.

[brigid_moran]

The wind whipped again when he put his mouth on her, teased her then fucked her with his tongue. The words started to come in Irish again as her heels dug into the mattress beneath her, hands clutching in his hair. It took her a second or two, but she managed to get her mind back to English. "Jack. Christjaysus yer tongue should be feckin illegal, feels s'feckin good."

[scaledtokill]

Robert loved the way she was grabbing at his hair, how the wind swirled around him. He'd never been with someone that lost control of their magic like this and he had to admit that it was a turn on. It made him want to push her even further. His tongue flicked up to her clit, rubbing against it, doing his best to drive her crazy.

[brigid_moran]

His best was definitely working and her body was trembling with her need for release. Since he seemed to want that, she gritted her teeth and held herself back as long as she could, enjoying every lick, flick and nibble of his mouth on her. "Yer mouth is drivin me bleedin insane, Jack. Givin me all and makin me want more. More," she sighed, arched, gave another moan. It was an effort, but she managed to keep herself in the right language. "Give me more. Fuck me with that bleedin brilliant tongue."

[scaledtokill]

Robert loved hearing her beg for something specific, to hear that she was going nuts and there was just one thing needed to push her over the edge. He could do this to her as long as necessary, she tasted amazing and it was incredibly arousing to give someone this much pleasure. His tongue pressed into her again though, fucking her with it just like she begged, just like he wanted to.

[brigid_moran]

That was the end of her English and she devolved into Irish again when he started fucking her in earnest, her body started thrashing wildly as the wind whipped around them. The gale came to a crescendo in time with the orgasm that screamed out of her just as her legs tightened around his head. As the tremors began to ebb, she released her legs and let her fingers dig into his shoulders to pull him up, begging in Irish for him to fuck her fully.

[scaledtokill]

It might not have been English but Robert had been in this situation often enough that he knew what she was saying, what she was asking for, and he was more than happy to oblige. Quickly sliding back up her body he kissed her again as he pressed his cock into her, fast and deep in one motion. He needed to feel Brigid around him again, to feel her clench him in deep as she rocked against him.

[brigid_moran]

Brigid's legs came up almost at once to wrap tight around him and keep him seated inside her. "Aye," she moaned, struggling to keep herself speaking in English. "Nothin like a fine cock and a bloke who knows how t'use it."

Her hips raised to meet his thrusts, soft moans sounding each time. It was good, but wasn't what she wanted in that moment. She wanted him deeper, she wanted to fuck him. Her hands came up to push on his shoulders. "On yer back. Want ye on yer back," she managed.

[scaledtokill]

"Only if you promise to ride me hard," he growled, even as he rolled onto his back like she asked. Robert had no doubt that she was going to ride him every bit as hard and wild as he wanted. That didn't stop him from sending his magic through her again, this time mimicking the feel of his mouth on her, so she could feel both his cock and his mouth at the same time.