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#33
The moment their lips had touched Emrys had lost all thought of their game. Honestly, he might have dropped the idea even earlier had she not seemed so eager to cling to it. She did like to revisit her metaphors, didn't she? Pirate ships on fortressed cities, traveling to new destinations, and now he'd forfeited the round to her. It was clever, he supposed, but at the moment he didn't want to hear her talk; her lips could be put to much better use on other tasks.

"Mm," he mumbled in vague agreement, taking just a moment to let his eyes wander over her bare shoulders and her dark hair tumbling down over the tops of her breasts before he let his hands take over the wandering. Her undergarment was thinner than a corset, which let him feel more of her beneath his fingers, but he wanted it off all the same. He leaned in to kiss her hungrily again as his fingers worked at the fasteners.

"Should I show you what you've won, then?" he breathed into the skin of her neck as he finally broke off from the kiss. As he spoke, one hand moved to tease the space between her legs, though she was still too clothed (on the bottom half, anyway) for him to do anything that required finesse.



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#34
Her laughter was lost when he claimed her mouth in a kiss that threw what little was left of softness out the window. How had she spent the last decade without this? She knew at some point in her late marriage, this need had disappeared and she had functioned as a creature of intellect and reason, but if her life depended on it, she couldn't remember why.

Something she had now that she lacked in her ignorance innocence was confidence and a grasp on another power separate from her magic. As much as she needed to touch him, she needed his focus, his worship more. Leaning away from him just enough to shake her curtain of hair over her shoulders, she stilled the hand he had at her laces. It was shameful how much she heated at his eyes on her. "Merlin, yes. Show me what we've both won." She could have played at blushes at shyness, but for Merlin's sake, why deny him what he had earned?

Her will to tease him in a slow reveal fell apart when a hand found her more than ready for him. It was her turn to lose the plot completely. Hands frustrated at the barrier between them, she scowled before yanking at her own corset ties. Free of at least the top of her garments, she pulled his free hand to a breast before attacking the buttons of his vest, her lips nipping at his jaw. "Off, now. Please." Well, fuck. Fine, once wasn't begging, it was being polite. As polite as she could be when fighting to disrobe them.

"You are so warm." The idiotic observation felt essential now that her body was determined to have him on her in every way possible. "I want to feel you." She almost whined as caught his lips again. Fine, it was a bit like begging but damned if she wouldn't have them both feeling like damn winners in a moment.



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#35
She was still talking more than he would have preferred, for a moment like this, but that could be forgiven. And there was plenty to distract him from feeling any annoyance about it: her hair, her skin, the curves of her body, her newly exposed breasts... She'd placed one hand there and he was more than happy to explore this oft hidden part of her, letting his fingers tease her skin until her nipple was hard beneath his thumb. He pinched it lightly — he'd always found a little bit of pain enhanced the eroticism — before letting go of her long enough to assist her with undressing him. His jacket and vest were soon discarded on the floor, his shirt and pants unbuttoned. He leaned in to kiss the side of her face, from her cheek to her jawbone to her earlobe. He took the earring he'd gifted her into his mouth and rolled it across his tongue.

She wanted to feel him, she said, and he intended to give her exactly what she wanted. He grabbed on to her hips and brought her towards him, allowing her dress to fall off of her hips as he moved her to straddle his waist. She'd have to manage the bloomers herself or else wait for him to get around to it, because right now he was far too distracted with her breasts, so close to eye level. With one hand he pushed her hips down onto his, until he could feel her through what few layers of clothing still separated them. With his other hand he caressed her right breast, before taking the left in his mouth.



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#36
Angelica had always been sensitive to touch, soothed, or skittish depending on the situation. She guards such things, keeps her vulnerabilities and desires well-defended, but once discovered, there is little she can do to hold her ground. And Emrys Selwyn had found her weakness. When the light touch of his fingers on her nipple became a sting, Angelica nearly collapsed into his hands. The twin forces of pleasure and pain called to a darker desire she'd kept firmly locked away. The hint of her partner's strength, the casual way he wore his physical capacity to overwhelm her was a siren song. Angel had no desire to feel real pain in an intimate act again, but the slight taste was impossible to resist. She was an accomplished witch and her magic was enough to defend herself if needed, but the primal part of her thrilled at his physical advantage. She also didn't mind the tug of his mouth on her earring he's given her. Didn't mind one bit.

She hummed her agreement as he pulled her into his lap, her hands cupping his face as she kissed him soundly before letting her hands run back to his chest. It was a pity her ever hid in clothing. There was a moment's tussle over getting his shirt clear while his hands sought her hip and breast, but she managed with a delighted grin. She pressed a line of kisses into his shoulder before giving the juncture of his neck and shoulder a light nip.

Angel gave a frustrated huff as she fought to remove her bloomers. She couldn't manage more than releasing the fastenings and wiggling them down her hips without leaving his lap and that wasn't an option she was interested in. Not when dropping her hips into his pull let her feel him beneath her. Curse the layers between them. The heat of his breath and the flick of his tongue against her breast earned a litany of 'yes' in whispered gasps, but her hand stroking his hair and holding him against her was plenty audible. Covering his right hand with hers, she squeezed. "More." She punctuated her point with a roll of her hips, rocking against him. "I promise I won't break."



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#37
Emrys inhaled sharply as she rolled her hips against his, which caused him to lose track of what he'd been doing with his mouth on her chest. Well, good a time as any to talk, then — and she'd let him soak in enough of her body and her breath and her fluid movements that now he didn't mind the interruption of her words so much as he had a moment ago.

"I certainly hope not," he said, pulling his hands away from her so that he could address the problem of them still being far too clothed below the waist. He didn't bother to remove everything because he didn't want to lose the moment by forcing her to stand up so that he could undress properly, but he fumbled through layers of clothing until he'd managed to free the most essential part of his anatomy. "I'd hate to lose a new toy so soon."

He wasn't sure she would like being called a new toy, but he didn't give her time to respond to the comment. He'd gotten one hand into her underthings and reached to touch her, to tease her while he tried to use his wrist to push the garment down far enough that he'd be able to follow his hand with something else momentarily. He returned his other hand to her breast, following her instruction of harder, and leaned in to take her left nipple lightly between his teeth.

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#38
It was difficult to take issue with such objectification when he finally freed himself from his clothing and a hand finally reached beneath her last layer to where she was ready for him. His dual assault at her core and her breasts had her shaking. He'd have to come up with something worse than 'toy' to have her stop him now, even if it rankled.

Reluctantly pulling away from his teeth and exploring hands to sit back on his thighs, her hands went to the bunched clothing trapped at her knees. Directing all focus she could manage to the silks that had seemed a wonderful touch when she was getting into them, she yanked at them with a clipped severing spell. Not the sort of life and death matter she'd envisioned when she began drilling wandless magic years ago, but these were desperate times. Purchasing more lingerie was hardly a hardship.

Tossing the severed garment aside, she turned her focus back to a much more pleasing hardship, as it was. Oh, the things she could do with this man. Position herself above him, she rocked her hips before taking his chin in hand. "Your toy requires your full attention now, pirate." Giving him a punctuating kiss, she reached between them to position him. Holding his gaze as long as she could manage, she took her time joining them. Dropping her head to his shoulder with a gasp, she held him tight as she fully settled into his lap. He had her complete attention. It was his for the rest of the night.


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