xxxxxx➨Oh:: there ain't no rest❞ for the ☬wicked
Kiah let his head drop to the floor again. He was awake, but his body was protesting other wise. His muscles were sore from the sex they had. His foot hurt, and the actual fall had caused his head to swim, most likely an effect of the alcohol still in his system. Even if he had a full grown person, sitting on his back, the floor was comfortable to him. He closed his eyes momentarily until he heard her start to speak again.
She was laughing. Of course she would laugh. She was that type of person. Laughing at his pain. Yeah, he could have guessed that. She was bit of a spiteful person, he gathered, with the whole trying to rob him twice in one day. Yeah. She would enjoy this. Her comment made him c**k an eyebrow, he gave her a curious look. Did she really believe that? Funny. "Oh..you and your ideas," he said, as if it were a laughable manner. It was then he threw the panties at her face.
It was his turn to smile as he saw her face as the small piece of fabric slowly ran down her nose and threatened to hang off the end of it, but she grabbed them off. She glared at for a long moment, and he expected some retaliation. Instead she leaned forward and started kissing at his jaw. He didn't move, because he was waiting for her true intentions, but it never came. She merely kissed him and threw off the sex comment. "Mmm..Another night, perhaps," he said, still not sure if she planned on staying with them. She had got all the things she needed to stay, but somewhere in the back of his mind he expected her to run off in the middle of the night.
Though, the thought of kinky sex was interesting enough. Normally, Kiah was rough with his sex. It would have been normal to hear things breaking from his bedroom. The alcohol had impaired him this time, making him slower and a tad bit clumsy, but he had lasted longer. He felt her body lift off of him. He rolled over, his legs stretched out in front of him. He was propped on one or his elbows. The panties slowly slid up slender legs, his eyes followed them until they were snuggly back in place. "So this is my punishment?" he guessed. The scene wasn't as nice as a girl taking them off, but the fact she was putting them on and covering up something he could have..well, that was just teasing him now.
Kiah stood from where he was sitting. He looked her over for a moment before he walked in front of her. His hand reached up and rested on the backed of her neck and pulled her into a kiss. It was more soft then the previous ones had been, which were more in a frenzy. This was more tender. When he pulled away, he searched her face for a moment. She had bright green eyes, which were quite striking. "Don't do anything you can't follow through with, love," he said, before stepping around her. He knew she was trying to do this to tease him. Well, it was working, for he felt stirring in his pants, but he didn't allow it to get the best of him.
Kiah let his head drop to the floor again. He was awake, but his body was protesting other wise. His muscles were sore from the sex they had. His foot hurt, and the actual fall had caused his head to swim, most likely an effect of the alcohol still in his system. Even if he had a full grown person, sitting on his back, the floor was comfortable to him. He closed his eyes momentarily until he heard her start to speak again.
She was laughing. Of course she would laugh. She was that type of person. Laughing at his pain. Yeah, he could have guessed that. She was bit of a spiteful person, he gathered, with the whole trying to rob him twice in one day. Yeah. She would enjoy this. Her comment made him c**k an eyebrow, he gave her a curious look. Did she really believe that? Funny. "Oh..you and your ideas," he said, as if it were a laughable manner. It was then he threw the panties at her face.
It was his turn to smile as he saw her face as the small piece of fabric slowly ran down her nose and threatened to hang off the end of it, but she grabbed them off. She glared at for a long moment, and he expected some retaliation. Instead she leaned forward and started kissing at his jaw. He didn't move, because he was waiting for her true intentions, but it never came. She merely kissed him and threw off the sex comment. "Mmm..Another night, perhaps," he said, still not sure if she planned on staying with them. She had got all the things she needed to stay, but somewhere in the back of his mind he expected her to run off in the middle of the night.
Though, the thought of kinky sex was interesting enough. Normally, Kiah was rough with his sex. It would have been normal to hear things breaking from his bedroom. The alcohol had impaired him this time, making him slower and a tad bit clumsy, but he had lasted longer. He felt her body lift off of him. He rolled over, his legs stretched out in front of him. He was propped on one or his elbows. The panties slowly slid up slender legs, his eyes followed them until they were snuggly back in place. "So this is my punishment?" he guessed. The scene wasn't as nice as a girl taking them off, but the fact she was putting them on and covering up something he could have..well, that was just teasing him now.
Kiah stood from where he was sitting. He looked her over for a moment before he walked in front of her. His hand reached up and rested on the backed of her neck and pulled her into a kiss. It was more soft then the previous ones had been, which were more in a frenzy. This was more tender. When he pulled away, he searched her face for a moment. She had bright green eyes, which were quite striking. "Don't do anything you can't follow through with, love," he said, before stepping around her. He knew she was trying to do this to tease him. Well, it was working, for he felt stirring in his pants, but he didn't allow it to get the best of him.
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xoKiah Zurasky:﹙ Leader ﹚ ;
of the Joslyn Pack
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The two went out onto the dance area. It was pretty crowded. There was people dancing everywhere. There wasn't a lot of room, and Kiah felt sorry for the people that were going to have to clean up this mess. There was trash and spills every where. Not his problem. Kiah tossed the empty beer can to the side. He had better things to focus on then finding a trash can, and that was the blonde in front of him.
The two started to dance. Kiah noticed that her anxiety seemed to slip away as they started to get into it. She was facing him now, and he had to look down at her when he spoke. Kiah was a pretty tall guy, being 6'2. He towered over some of the people in his pack, but then again, he had to be. No one was going to be intimidated by a small scrawny guy. No, he worked out often. He wasn't built like Samael, but he was more lean. His stomach was flat, and he could do all the things needed. He had a nasty punch if he ever got into a fight.
"Yeah, I think I'm alright. I don't know about you, though," he told her over the music when she doubted his skills. Of course, whenever he said that she showed him how well she could do. Turning around, her a** pressed right up against his junk. His hands snaked around her hips, resting one on the front of them. Okay, so she knew what she was doing. His other hand rested on her thigh, as she moved. It was odd that they had been fighting with each other all day and now they were doing what they were doing.
Kiah tilted his head down, towards her neck. Unlike earlier, this one meant nothing to scare her. His lips brushed against her soft skin, briefly before laying a kiss in the curve of her shoulder. The light kisses traveled up to behind her ear, where he stopped. His teeth barely grazed the skin in a small nibble. "Sorry, I doubted you," he told her, actually meaning it.
The Joslyn Leader★
