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Post by Gambit on Jun 4, 2008 12:33:05 GMT -5
[NC-17]
It was pointless to try and hide in one of the stalls, Gambit knew. He had grown to rely on Shade's powers just as she herself had, probably; so at the moment he allowed himself not to care about being caught in action. Unzipping her jeans, he slid his palm inside, pressing his fingers to her tender skin.
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Post by Shade on Jun 4, 2008 15:55:42 GMT -5
Shade was getting quite wound up already which didn´t really surprise her. He had been away for three weeks and she was no longer the Shade of more than a year ago who would get anxious about making out in public which she was very sure Gambit appreciated a lot. His demanding touch elicted a throaty purr as she deepened the kiss a little more, her right hand undoing the zipper of his trousers, the other sneaking under Gambit´s shirt. A flashing thought entered her mind and for a moment she was almost annoyed at herself when she remembered herself earlier that day chosing a pair of jeans over a skirt without thinking. Old habits died hard.
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Post by Gambit on Jun 5, 2008 8:15:43 GMT -5
He pressed his fingers harder onto her, aiming to distract Shade and make her focus only on his actions, although her eagerness to participate pleased him. His tongue was playing with hers, yet his breathing was still calm, showing he was mostly in control of himself so far.
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Post by Shade on Jun 5, 2008 9:58:20 GMT -5
Gambit was backed up against the wall and even though Shade made no illusions of the fact that he was unlikely to surrender the upper hand if he wished to claim it, that fact was exciting her further - just as much as the challenge that he was still rather controlled. The hand that had been lingering hooked in his belt travelled lower to cup his crotch, mirroring the demand of her kiss.
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Post by Gambit on Jun 5, 2008 15:18:56 GMT -5
Shade's insistence on sharing the initiative was nice and challenging, and often fitted Gambit's preferences, but right now it was in a way annoying. To let her know that he wasn't going to allow her act on her own and improvise, he spun her around, pressing her towards the wall - never breaking the kiss or stopping the movements of his fingers.
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Post by Shade on Jun 5, 2008 15:29:08 GMT -5
He was obviously not intent on messing around as in granting her the upper hand and had they been in another place and sure not to be disturbed by anyone walking in probably, Shade might have been up for a playful banter for it. Being in public though and a tiny part of her mind still staying alert to her sorroundings, she agreed on surrendering to his initiative a little, indicating that she did by allowing him to press her against the wall. The hand that had been tracing his stomach found its way up, fingers entwining in his hair; a gesture of both affection and need.
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Post by Gambit on Jun 5, 2008 15:41:28 GMT -5
The dominant part felt more natural for Gambit, and that showed in how his kiss became more intense and in the way his fingers caressed Shade's tender skin, knowing where and how to press to get the best response from her. His other hand held her firmly around the hips, not letting her move away - not that he actually thought she'd want to.
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Post by Shade on Jun 5, 2008 15:55:29 GMT -5
Shade could feel her heartbeat increase a little, partly because she had always found something deeply arousing about his dominant side, almost certain that Gambit would be able to feel its flutter against his chest. Following what her body commanded for, she arched her hips a little to move even closer, revelling in the warmth he emanated even though the contact was not skin to skin.
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Post by Gambit on Jun 5, 2008 16:02:08 GMT -5
Feeling her move closer, Gambit almost smirked in satisfaction; he moved his hands to the waist of Shade's jeans, pulling them down over her hips. His lips left hers, moving lower onto her neck, and he almost bit down on her skin there, inhaling her scent.
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Post by Shade on Jun 5, 2008 16:17:43 GMT -5
When Gambit broke the kiss, Shade noticed her breath was going a little more uneven by now, almost echoing in the deserted room. She gave an involuntary gasp when his lips moved to her neck and with her jeans partly down and therefore her unable to sling a leg around him, she moved her arms to hug him around the neck, her head slightly tilted backwards, her eyes closed, caught in the moment.
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Post by Gambit on Jun 6, 2008 16:16:43 GMT -5
Gambit slid his hands up her hips and the exposed lower stomach, leaving a trail of kisses down her neck. He could feel her giving in, and that meant he could proceed to the main course.
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Post by Shade on Jun 8, 2008 5:30:07 GMT -5
A few months ago Shade would not have been able relax like this when making out in public and that thought darted through her mind in an instant, making her smirk slightly with her eyes still closed. It didn´t mean she wasn´t alert to possible disturbers, however, she noticed how much easier things were with more confidence in that respect. Her emotions had to be clearly perceivable for Gambit, need and affection not only obvious in her body language. Her hands trailed soft yet sligtly demanding patterns through his hair.
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Post by Gambit on Jun 9, 2008 6:17:07 GMT -5
Enjoying her smell and warmth for a few more moments, Gambit grabbed her by the hips and spun her around, pressing her to the wall with his body. "Gotcha," he whispered with a smirk, running his hands over her butt and dragging her jeans even lower down.
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Post by Shade on Jun 9, 2008 7:53:39 GMT -5
A faint chuckle escaped Shade´s throat, her voice sounding a few shades darker than usual, betraying her state of excitement. Revelling in the feeling of Gambit´s body pressed against hers, she turned her head slightly trying to playfully snatch for his bottom lip and seek his mouth for another kiss.
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Post by Gambit on Jun 9, 2008 13:22:55 GMT -5
Gambit didn't let her kiss him, not yet; he leaned his forehead against the back of her head, just enjoying the faint hint at the emotions he was sure he was perceiving and noticing how the other signs of Shade's excitement appeared. He was still holding his hands on her bare hips.
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