Better then needles

[Call Me Nefret]

He let out a heated breath. She was stalling. He couldn't take much more of this. "You're a smart girl." He said quickly. "You know what will happen." He was so close to losing it. Why must she push him? "Say something now or you won't get a choice in the matter."  

[shiyome]

No no please tell me. At least tell me what would happen if I said no. Tiffany asked practically begging him and looking at him with her innocent brown eyes pleading.  

[Call Me Nefret]

His mind was so clouded it was hard to think. "I would stop." He said. Did she think he would take her anyways? He wasn't quite that monstrous. "Is that what you want?"  

[shiyome]

Tiffany squeezed her eyes shut and looked at the floor. No, I don't want that. She said admitting it. She didn't want him to. Something inside her didn't want him to.  

[Call Me Nefret]

She didn't want him to stop. He let out a heated breath. Then he noticed how she shut her eyes. Is that how she'd react if she really wanted him? "Say it." He said urgently. "Say you want me." Say you're mine. He thought.

((I really hate to stop, but it's after 2:30. To beddy-by I go!))  

[shiyome]

Tiffany looked up at him. Surprised at what he wanted her to say. I want you. She told him, her voice full of emotion.

((Nighty niiiiight!))  

[Call Me Nefret]

He rolled on top of her, praying she meant what she said. Because there was no turning back now. He took her face in his hands and kissed her deeply.  

[shiyome]

Tiffany kissed him back passionately and deeply, wrapping her arms around him. She was not having second thoughts. She wanted him, all of him.  

[Call Me Nefret]

Dmytri slid one of his hands down her side slowly. He reached her thigh and slid it up under her skirt. Her skin was so smooth. The same jittery feeling was back.  

[shiyome]

Tiffany had goosebumps as Dmytri slide in hand up her skirt. She was really doing this. A feeling swelled up in her, desire.  

[Call Me Nefret]

In one quick motion he grabbed the hem of her skirt and pulled it off. He looked down and realized how tiny she was. Completely at his mercy. It wasn't going to make him stop, of course, but it reminded him to be careful.  

[shiyome]

Tiffany blushed hard. Was she really ready. She squeezed her eyes shut and breathed in and out nervously.  

[Call Me Nefret]

He looked down at her face. Was she scared? He tried to slow down, but the hunger kept pushing him forward. He kissed her again, his hands stroking her thighs.  

[shiyome]

Tiffany wrapped her arms around his neck as she kissed him passionately. She was still blushing as he stroked her thighs.  

[Call Me Nefret]

Well she definitely wasn't afraid now. He sat up long enough to take his shirt off before kissing her again. His hands strayed to the insides of her thighs.

((Not now, but when we need it...time skip, stop in the plotline (something happens to make them stop), or PMs?))