Regina savored every swipe of his hands, every growl when he couldn't pin her down, every groan she pulled from him with light scrapes of her nails and smutty silken whispers in his ears. She delighted in leading and being lead home, faster and faster, knowing each tree, each building, each surface they passed posed a threat to them actually getting there. And reveled in his obvious arousal, her own heat so thick she could smell it, the way his gaze tracked her every breath for the lift of her breasts and the sheer need of missing not a second with her.
This was what she'd imagined with Daniel but never had, tried to create with Graham but couldn't because most of his desire was false, might have had with Robin given time... This was the freedom to want and be wanted she'd sought and only come close to with Maleficent on some of the best days of her life. But Mal had been strung out and exhausted, in love with Regina for the fire and energy and affection she brought and not because she couldn't stop thinking about having her.
And Neil was something else again from any of them, with his passion and the pure, primal power sealed beneath his skin. When she growled or snarled or bit, he growled and snarled and bit back, and still swept her off her feet like she weighed less than a child. It was too soon, far too soon, to be thinking like this, comparing him to her other lovers but who should she compare him to, Thor? Who hadn't known she was flirting until she'd spelled it out in simple words?
By the time they passed through the doors to the Amagi Inn and the light caught off his predatory gaze, she felt that at least in this he had no comparison, and if he did, she had forgotten them entirely. Hardly surprising since all she could think was a rough countdown to her mouth kissed wide and her body trapped between him and the door to her room.
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Re: 8/31 - early evening - Private
Date: 2018-09-16 04:43 am (UTC)This was what she'd imagined with Daniel but never had, tried to create with Graham but couldn't because most of his desire was false, might have had with Robin given time... This was the freedom to want and be wanted she'd sought and only come close to with Maleficent on some of the best days of her life. But Mal had been strung out and exhausted, in love with Regina for the fire and energy and affection she brought and not because she couldn't stop thinking about having her.
And Neil was something else again from any of them, with his passion and the pure, primal power sealed beneath his skin. When she growled or snarled or bit, he growled and snarled and bit back, and still swept her off her feet like she weighed less than a child. It was too soon, far too soon, to be thinking like this, comparing him to her other lovers but who should she compare him to, Thor? Who hadn't known she was flirting until she'd spelled it out in simple words?
By the time they passed through the doors to the Amagi Inn and the light caught off his predatory gaze, she felt that at least in this he had no comparison, and if he did, she had forgotten them entirely. Hardly surprising since all she could think was a rough countdown to her mouth kissed wide and her body trapped between him and the door to her room.