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st_ealthlessContinued from here.
When Pike made it to her room, she realized she had no idea what to do. Everything was already clean - even her armor and mace were shining in the corner. So instead, she focused on herself. With deft fingers, she slipped her holy symbol off and put on the small shrine by the window. Then let her hair out of its complicated braids, so it tumbled in soft waves across her bare shoulders.
The knock sounded only moments later but instead of rushing to answer, she took a took a deep breath and waited for a few heartbeats. Opening the door, she smiled at the very attractive man waiting for her. "Well hello, come in?"
Seeing that she'd changed a little like putting down her hair made Alec feel like this was going to go way better than sometimes it normally did. She probably wouldn't drunkenly fall asleep like Asha did before anything could happen. He let his eyes roam over her body for a minute appreciatively before he took a step in and surveyed the room quickly. The entire layout was put to memory immediately in case he needed to escape or fight his way out. The shrine was noted also and he had to wonder how religious this woman could be if she was into one-night-stands.
"Nice place. Very blue."
As he looked at her, she returned the favor. In the walk to her room, she'd definitely sobered up to notice that something was...different.
"Thanks, blue is actually kind of my color," Pike laughed, but then it clicked, "You...did you changed your clothes."
Alec paused, then looked down at his clothes before back up to her. "I decided to change into something more comfortable and cleaner." He remembered what Dean had been wearing. Straight out of whatever he'd been doing at the time. He was going to need to get some normal clothes too.
"Did you?" He was smooth. Really really smooth. But after their run-ins with Hotis, she was far more wary of shapeshifters. Taking him by the hand, she pulled him closer to the couch. "Well then, sit. Make yourself more comfortable. Would you like a drink?"
Without waiting for an answer, she made her way towards the small drink tray and began pouring. Luckily that also happened to be placed on the table with her shine and, most importantly, her holy symbol. Before picking up the now filled glasses, she slipped the necklace on...just in case.
He took the opportunity to sit down, though he did take off his shirt before he sat leaving him in a black tank top and his black cargo pants. He watched her from the other side of the room, trained in observation. He noticed she picked up some sort of necklace, but who was he to deny someone's kink?
"The drinks here are fantastic."
"They really are," she handed him his drink then deftly crawled into his lap, straddling him without spilling a drop of her own. She raised her free hand traced the line of his jaw, noting that there was less stubble than earlier in the evening. At least now she knew it wasn't someone using Seeming. "As are the residents. Have you ever been with someone who can use magic?"
He hadn't been prepared for the lap thing, but Alec was totally into it. Sure, he had no idea what this woman's name was, but damn she was hot. "Magic doesn't exist where I'm from."
Well, that clinched it. This definitely wasn't Dean. A plan quickly fell into place. Hopefully, if he was inexperienced with magic and willing to accept whatever she did, then this would work.
"Then you're in for a treat," she slid a bit closer to him, the hem of her dress creeping further up her thighs and hopefully distracting him. "Just, relax okay? It will be worth it."
Grasping her holy symbol, she shut her eyes and cast Zone of Truth. A wave of golden light spread from her but quickly dissipated. A faint sparkling line of energy could just barely be seen in a 15ft radius around them.
When she felt the spell take effect, she pulled back and prepared to cast one another spell should things go south. "Alright. Who are you?"
The thighs were definitely distracting as his eyes and hands had moved down to them that he practically missed the whole casting a spell thing. When he looked up, he opened his mouth to lie when suddenly he heard himself say "X5-494." There was sudden confused on his face. Did he just say that? Shit. "Ah, I mean..."
"X5-494? What does that mean?" Her eyebrows shot up. Was that a demon thing? Did they not have names? "We didn't have a conversation earlier this evening, did we? Are you a shapeshifter?"
No and No - not that I know what a shapeshifter is. It's just my designation. I go by Alec, but it's not my real name because I don't actually have one." Another furrowed brow. "What's wrong with me?" This was a lot of truth from a man who didn't like saying it normally.
"And why did you come to my room?" Pike crossed her arms over her chest, trying to look very serious. "We're in a Zone of Truth. We can't lie. I have magic, remember?"
Her expression softened just a little and she added, "I'm not going to pry into your history anymore. I just need to make sure you weren't a demon who can change their appearance. I've had some bad experiences with creatures who have taken the identity of a friend."
Man he did not like this zone of truth thing. Manticore would -love- this. He was supposed to be good at interrogation tactics, but there was no training for this sort of thing.
"Uh. Well, you gave me your number and you're super hot and I'm horny so I figured, why not?"
“You really think I’m super hot?” She blurted out, laughing a bit at the absurdity of it.
"Well, I mean, yeah. Plus I've never done it with a little person so I thought that'd be really cool, you know?" He closed his eyes as he figuratively facepalmed himself. "Plus, that scar give you kind of an edge and I like that in a woman."
He really needed to stop talking.
Pike let out a pure, joyous laugh. “For the record, I’m a gnome and we’re all this height.” The fact that he was interested not despite her stature but because of it was too wonderful not to express.
“If you want to talk about an edge, the scar’s just the beginning,” she nodded to the full set of plate armor and array of weapons displayed in the corner. To show off a little bit more, she brought her arms up and rested her hands on his chest to accentuate the curve of her biceps.
With a little smile, she let the spell drop. Immediately the compulsion to the the truth faded. “I’m sorry about that, but I had to be sure.”
"A Gnome." He had no idea what that is and it was clearly the first time he said that as it left his mouth. He had noticed how she had pointed ears, but being in Manticore that wasn't exactly a weird thing to notice. Reptile skin, on the other hand, was far stranger.
He glanced to where she nodded and raised a playful eyebrow. "Colour me intrigued." He smiled.
As the spell vanished, he looked at her inquisitively. "Does that mean I passed?"
"Yeah, but it's really not important right now," she ran a finger along his collarbone, "There will be plenty of time for talking later."
Now that her fear had subsided, there were far more pressing things on her mind and having her hands free felt important. With a wink, the whiskey in her glass disappeared in a flash as she downed it in a single shot and set the cup aside. "You'd be dead if you hadn't," It wasn't bragging. Just the truth. "I'm Pike, by the way."
Alec followed suit, downing his own drink and depositing it somewhere where it wouldn't be in the way. "Nice to meet you Pike. Did I mention you look really good in this shirt dress thing?"
“You did not,” Pike blushed, the compliment sweeping away her bravado, “I guess it that could be covered under the whole, ‘super hot’ thing.”
It was highly possible this was a set-up for the classic ‘it would look better on the bedroom floor’ line, but she didn’t really mind.
“To tell you the truth, it’s barely staying on,” She looked at him through her lashes and slid just a touch closer, her legs spreading further, “Can you just imagine if someone were to undo the bow in the back?”
Alec's expression turned a little more intent and focused. "I'm all for exploration of cause and effect." His hands that had been loosely touching her thighs became a little more firm at the touch as they roamed over her body. His right hand continued up her neck while the other moved to where the bow was. He leaned in close, eyes locked on her, then closed the gap for a heated, open-mouth kiss.
Watching his demeanor change was easily the most arousing thing Pike had seen in a long time. Happy New Year, indeed, she thought, a small smile forming right before his lips found hers. But rather than being swept away in the passion of his kiss, she surged forward to meet him. Her back arched gracefully to press into the warmth of his touch and drawing his hand closer to the tie.
Come on, come on, come on. The skin under her dress practically buzzing with anticipation.
His hand made quick work of the tie. He could do way more with one hand, but this type of thing was real world application. He continued to kiss her, tongue reaching out to taste her as he felt the fabric fall away. His hand worked on a few more of the buttons at the front so her 'dress' had an even easier time of falling off.
She let out a tiny, happy moan as his tongue brushed against hers then responded in kind, licking into his mouth.
When his deft fingers finished their work and the dress hit the floor she was left in just a simple pair of pink panties. She broke the kiss just long enough to stretch, arms reaching out and ribs expanding. It was a little for show, but after being wrapped up all night, the cool air on her mostly naked body felt absolutely delicious.
Then, with a sly grin, she tucked her fingers under the hem of his tank top and started to lift, "You're turn."
He smirked as he helped her take off his tank top. Alec definitely appreciated the view on his end, but with her straddling him it made things hard to get completely naked.
He lifted her up and turned them so that Pike lay on the bed and he was hovering over her. He stood up and undid his belt, pulling off the rest of his clothes in one go with confidence. He then moved back over, kissing her abdomen and trailing up towards her breasts.
Pike generally didn’t like being carried (unless it was by Grog, which that was completely different and she did not want to think about her brother right now. Nope.). But in this case, she would make an exception because kissing was involved. With her arms around his neck, she let him take her the short distance from the couch to the bed.
As he undressed, she propped herself up on her elbows to enjoy the show. He was gorgeous and he definitely knew it. She laid back when he returned to her, eyes fluttering shut at the little waves of pleasure and anticipation caused by each of his kisses. Unable to lay still, she reached down and ran her fingers through his hair.
He smiled against her skin as he reached her breasts. His hands smoothed over her small form exploringly. It seemed he definitely had a type. Judging from the scar on her abdomen, Pike could be pretty kick ass. She just couldn't heal the same way some of the others ones he knew could.
His mouth closed over a nipple, tongue flicking and rolling before doing the same to the other. He was definitely a boob guy and Pike had great breasts. One of his hands found its way between Pike's legs. His fingers teased her over her underwear, poking and rubbing just enough to encourage the fabric to dampen.
Not only did she have great looking breasts, but they also happened to be wonderfully sensitive as well. Each pass of his tongue caused her to let out a moan. Her bottom lip held between her teeth reflexively.
He was rather masterfully stoking her arousal, the heat pooling between her legs growing more insistent with each swipe of his tongue and fingers. Her hips canted, urging him on further.
From their current position, there wasn't much that she could do to return the favor. Instead, she let her hands slide down his next and along the taut lines of his shoulders. For the moment, at least, she would allow herself be a little selfish and enjoyed this.
Alec might be a selfish man normally but in bed he was all about sharing is caring. Every noise Pike made seemed to urge Alec on more. His mouth stayed on her breasts while his fingers found the edge of her panties and slipped under, exploring the wetness he found much more thoroughly. His fingers slid over her wet lips, rounding over her clit and back again in a playful, teasing circle.
“Alec,” she moaned, smiling around the word despite the slightest twinge of frustration that seeped through. She hadn’t hit the point of begging, but too much longer and that resolve might crack.
Tucking a finger under his chin, she urged him off of her breasts and up to her mouth for another heated kiss. Her tongue danced across his in the same pattern as his fingers.
He followed her lead, kissing her back with the same intensity as she gave him. He realized with her height there was going to be some differences, though less perhaps since he was extremely flexible. Alec's hand began to tug her panties down while they kissed, his erection hard and encouraging him to free Pike from the last bit of her clothing.
She slid her legs from the delicate fabric with a sigh of relief. It was about time.
Then, instead of wrapping her legs around him again, she shifted her slight weight and pressed against him in precisely the right places to flip him onto his back. Her training had taught her how to maneuver someone bigger and heaver. Using the momentum, she rolled on top of him without even breaking the kiss.
Alec liked a strong woman. He could have fought her on it if he wanted to, but why not let a woman get her way in the bedroom? On his back, he smiled into her kiss briefly. He had access to her entire body this way and enjoyed that immensely. His hands roamed her body again, up and down her full length.
She hummed happily at his touch, body rolling in time with his hands. With a final, filthy swipe of her tongue, she pulled away from his mouth. Then, resting her hand on his chest pushed herself up and back and into a seated position, only stopping when she felt his cock pressed against her ass and back.
Alec exhaled a bit when her body made contact. There was nothing more he wanted at that very moment than to be inside of her and his eyes, deep blue with desire, echoed the feeling as he looked at her. "You are so damn hot." His voice low and husky as his hands rested on her hips.
Gods it felt good to be desired like this. She desperately wanted to give him what he wanted, but there was no way he was going to get off without a little teasing too. Pike gave him a wicked grin and slid her hand behind her back to wrap around him and begin stroking. Her hands may be small, but they knew their way around a dick.
A groan escaped his mouth somewhere between pleased and frustrated as his eyes fluttered closed for a moment. That felt fantastic. And if he was being honest, it had been a while since he was in bed with a woman, not that he'd admit that to anyone. His hips flexed a little, wanting more against her touch as he read down, running his finger up her thighs and finding her clit again.
His groan was the best encouragement Pike could get. Sliding her hand up, she circled her palm over his head and smiled at the slickness she found. When his fingers brushed her clit, all thoughts of further teasing him vanished. She rocked her hips forward and raised up enough so his erection was in just the right position. Catching Alec's gaze, she bit her lip and sank down slowly.
His eyes rolled back into his head for a moment as her body engulfed his. Eyes opening back up, he watched as she lowered herself - a scene that was definitely worth the watch. "Fuck..." He felt the pleasure spread out like roots in a tree. He tried to stay still for her, fighting the urge to buck up until he was certain she had gotten used to him. A small part of his brain reminding him that she was a gnome and therefore small.
She tossed her head back as her eyes fluttered shut. With each of her increasingly rapid heartbeats, she could feel herself opening up to him. Inch by glorious inch he filled her until eventually she came to rest, her ass on his thighs. It was a snug fit- certainly tighter than any human woman- but the hells would have to freeze over before she’d let her size keep her from having fun. “You ready?”
The question pulled a crooked grin onto Alec's expression even though he was very distracted by the feeling of being inside of her. He wasn't sure he ever encountered someone so tight before. He tried to reply, but a groaned 'Mmhmm' escaped instead as his hands moved to caress her fantastic thighs.
To Pike there was nothing hotter than when she could leave a loud-mouthed man was speechless.
Letting her eyes flutter shut, she began to move her hips in small, slow circles. The response from her body was immediate, the friction causing her to become wetter with each rise and fall. She felt her body opening for him as waves of pleasure ripples through her.
Her hand drifted down to find his and she guided them up her body and to her breasts. Not only did it feel fucking amazing, but it gave her support as she began to ride him in bigger, faster motions.
Alec was only too happy to oblige. His fingers worked their way around Pike's breasts, fingers rolling her nipples, tugging gently. Thankfully with his heightened abilities he could concentrate on both sensations at once because she felt amazing and every little movement he felt another wave of pleasure spread like liquid fire within him.
His hips pressed up, matching her speed and countering her movement. When she went down, he would thrust up. Each time a soft grunt forced its way from his throat. She was driving him crazy. The speed she was going felt fantastic, but made him want more, fast. Still, he let her lead, though he strained to do it. A part of him was turned on by that.
The sounds of her pleasure joined his as each twist of his fingers caused her gasp and his thrusts pulled moans from deep in her chest. It was amazing how quickly they found a tauntingly perfect rhythm. She could feel him practically vibrating beneath her as she kept controlled their slowly increasing pace. She'd never realized how fucking hot it was to watch someone restrain themselves for her. There was a part of her wondered which of them would cave first. She could already feel her orgasm building, the heat of it sitting low in her stomach. "So good," she purred.
One of Alec's hands smoothed over her abdomen and down further, his thumb finding and gently circling her clit while he continued to match her rhythm. She might have been small, but she clearly had a lot of power and control inside of her - strong women were hot.
"Fuck" He swore in a breathy groan as his muscles worked and his chest heaved.
His touch sent a bright, sharp shock of pleasure through her and her hips surged forward in response. “Not fair. That’s just not fair,” she whined between
Whatever conviction to keep things slow had disappeared. moans. Her back arched, sweat prickling her shoulder blades as she sped up further. Each snap of her hip ground down further to push him deeper inside of her and get more contact with his thumb. “Fuck, Alec, fuck yes. I’m gonna...” But she was coming before she could finish her sentence. Words gave way to unbridled moans that matched the pulsing of her muscles tightening around his cock.
Each time she moved, she pulled him closer too, and when she sped up he moaned in relief as he could thrust up into her with more intent as well. When she came, when she tightened around him, it sent Alec over the edge too and he came with a loud groan. He managed to keep thrusting, letting their orgasms ride out until he collapsed a bit, breathing heavy against the sheets.
Her groan joined his as the heat of him fill her further, thankful to just arch her back and ride out his thrusts. When everything settled and she caught her breath, she looked down at the wonderfully breathless sight below her. Sometimes it definitely felt nice not to have to look up.
She slid off of him and came to a rest on the bed, her small body still pressed against him. Out of the corner of her eye she caught a look at the glowing clock on her nightstand which read 12:07.
Looking over at Alec, she gave him a wicked grin, “Happy New Year, indeed.”
When Pike made it to her room, she realized she had no idea what to do. Everything was already clean - even her armor and mace were shining in the corner. So instead, she focused on herself. With deft fingers, she slipped her holy symbol off and put on the small shrine by the window. Then let her hair out of its complicated braids, so it tumbled in soft waves across her bare shoulders.
The knock sounded only moments later but instead of rushing to answer, she took a took a deep breath and waited for a few heartbeats. Opening the door, she smiled at the very attractive man waiting for her. "Well hello, come in?"
Seeing that she'd changed a little like putting down her hair made Alec feel like this was going to go way better than sometimes it normally did. She probably wouldn't drunkenly fall asleep like Asha did before anything could happen. He let his eyes roam over her body for a minute appreciatively before he took a step in and surveyed the room quickly. The entire layout was put to memory immediately in case he needed to escape or fight his way out. The shrine was noted also and he had to wonder how religious this woman could be if she was into one-night-stands.
"Nice place. Very blue."
As he looked at her, she returned the favor. In the walk to her room, she'd definitely sobered up to notice that something was...different.
"Thanks, blue is actually kind of my color," Pike laughed, but then it clicked, "You...did you changed your clothes."
Alec paused, then looked down at his clothes before back up to her. "I decided to change into something more comfortable and cleaner." He remembered what Dean had been wearing. Straight out of whatever he'd been doing at the time. He was going to need to get some normal clothes too.
"Did you?" He was smooth. Really really smooth. But after their run-ins with Hotis, she was far more wary of shapeshifters. Taking him by the hand, she pulled him closer to the couch. "Well then, sit. Make yourself more comfortable. Would you like a drink?"
Without waiting for an answer, she made her way towards the small drink tray and began pouring. Luckily that also happened to be placed on the table with her shine and, most importantly, her holy symbol. Before picking up the now filled glasses, she slipped the necklace on...just in case.
He took the opportunity to sit down, though he did take off his shirt before he sat leaving him in a black tank top and his black cargo pants. He watched her from the other side of the room, trained in observation. He noticed she picked up some sort of necklace, but who was he to deny someone's kink?
"The drinks here are fantastic."
"They really are," she handed him his drink then deftly crawled into his lap, straddling him without spilling a drop of her own. She raised her free hand traced the line of his jaw, noting that there was less stubble than earlier in the evening. At least now she knew it wasn't someone using Seeming. "As are the residents. Have you ever been with someone who can use magic?"
He hadn't been prepared for the lap thing, but Alec was totally into it. Sure, he had no idea what this woman's name was, but damn she was hot. "Magic doesn't exist where I'm from."
Well, that clinched it. This definitely wasn't Dean. A plan quickly fell into place. Hopefully, if he was inexperienced with magic and willing to accept whatever she did, then this would work.
"Then you're in for a treat," she slid a bit closer to him, the hem of her dress creeping further up her thighs and hopefully distracting him. "Just, relax okay? It will be worth it."
Grasping her holy symbol, she shut her eyes and cast Zone of Truth. A wave of golden light spread from her but quickly dissipated. A faint sparkling line of energy could just barely be seen in a 15ft radius around them.
When she felt the spell take effect, she pulled back and prepared to cast one another spell should things go south. "Alright. Who are you?"
The thighs were definitely distracting as his eyes and hands had moved down to them that he practically missed the whole casting a spell thing. When he looked up, he opened his mouth to lie when suddenly he heard himself say "X5-494." There was sudden confused on his face. Did he just say that? Shit. "Ah, I mean..."
"X5-494? What does that mean?" Her eyebrows shot up. Was that a demon thing? Did they not have names? "We didn't have a conversation earlier this evening, did we? Are you a shapeshifter?"
No and No - not that I know what a shapeshifter is. It's just my designation. I go by Alec, but it's not my real name because I don't actually have one." Another furrowed brow. "What's wrong with me?" This was a lot of truth from a man who didn't like saying it normally.
"And why did you come to my room?" Pike crossed her arms over her chest, trying to look very serious. "We're in a Zone of Truth. We can't lie. I have magic, remember?"
Her expression softened just a little and she added, "I'm not going to pry into your history anymore. I just need to make sure you weren't a demon who can change their appearance. I've had some bad experiences with creatures who have taken the identity of a friend."
Man he did not like this zone of truth thing. Manticore would -love- this. He was supposed to be good at interrogation tactics, but there was no training for this sort of thing.
"Uh. Well, you gave me your number and you're super hot and I'm horny so I figured, why not?"
“You really think I’m super hot?” She blurted out, laughing a bit at the absurdity of it.
"Well, I mean, yeah. Plus I've never done it with a little person so I thought that'd be really cool, you know?" He closed his eyes as he figuratively facepalmed himself. "Plus, that scar give you kind of an edge and I like that in a woman."
He really needed to stop talking.
Pike let out a pure, joyous laugh. “For the record, I’m a gnome and we’re all this height.” The fact that he was interested not despite her stature but because of it was too wonderful not to express.
“If you want to talk about an edge, the scar’s just the beginning,” she nodded to the full set of plate armor and array of weapons displayed in the corner. To show off a little bit more, she brought her arms up and rested her hands on his chest to accentuate the curve of her biceps.
With a little smile, she let the spell drop. Immediately the compulsion to the the truth faded. “I’m sorry about that, but I had to be sure.”
"A Gnome." He had no idea what that is and it was clearly the first time he said that as it left his mouth. He had noticed how she had pointed ears, but being in Manticore that wasn't exactly a weird thing to notice. Reptile skin, on the other hand, was far stranger.
He glanced to where she nodded and raised a playful eyebrow. "Colour me intrigued." He smiled.
As the spell vanished, he looked at her inquisitively. "Does that mean I passed?"
"Yeah, but it's really not important right now," she ran a finger along his collarbone, "There will be plenty of time for talking later."
Now that her fear had subsided, there were far more pressing things on her mind and having her hands free felt important. With a wink, the whiskey in her glass disappeared in a flash as she downed it in a single shot and set the cup aside. "You'd be dead if you hadn't," It wasn't bragging. Just the truth. "I'm Pike, by the way."
Alec followed suit, downing his own drink and depositing it somewhere where it wouldn't be in the way. "Nice to meet you Pike. Did I mention you look really good in this shirt dress thing?"
“You did not,” Pike blushed, the compliment sweeping away her bravado, “I guess it that could be covered under the whole, ‘super hot’ thing.”
It was highly possible this was a set-up for the classic ‘it would look better on the bedroom floor’ line, but she didn’t really mind.
“To tell you the truth, it’s barely staying on,” She looked at him through her lashes and slid just a touch closer, her legs spreading further, “Can you just imagine if someone were to undo the bow in the back?”
Alec's expression turned a little more intent and focused. "I'm all for exploration of cause and effect." His hands that had been loosely touching her thighs became a little more firm at the touch as they roamed over her body. His right hand continued up her neck while the other moved to where the bow was. He leaned in close, eyes locked on her, then closed the gap for a heated, open-mouth kiss.
Watching his demeanor change was easily the most arousing thing Pike had seen in a long time. Happy New Year, indeed, she thought, a small smile forming right before his lips found hers. But rather than being swept away in the passion of his kiss, she surged forward to meet him. Her back arched gracefully to press into the warmth of his touch and drawing his hand closer to the tie.
Come on, come on, come on. The skin under her dress practically buzzing with anticipation.
His hand made quick work of the tie. He could do way more with one hand, but this type of thing was real world application. He continued to kiss her, tongue reaching out to taste her as he felt the fabric fall away. His hand worked on a few more of the buttons at the front so her 'dress' had an even easier time of falling off.
She let out a tiny, happy moan as his tongue brushed against hers then responded in kind, licking into his mouth.
When his deft fingers finished their work and the dress hit the floor she was left in just a simple pair of pink panties. She broke the kiss just long enough to stretch, arms reaching out and ribs expanding. It was a little for show, but after being wrapped up all night, the cool air on her mostly naked body felt absolutely delicious.
Then, with a sly grin, she tucked her fingers under the hem of his tank top and started to lift, "You're turn."
He smirked as he helped her take off his tank top. Alec definitely appreciated the view on his end, but with her straddling him it made things hard to get completely naked.
He lifted her up and turned them so that Pike lay on the bed and he was hovering over her. He stood up and undid his belt, pulling off the rest of his clothes in one go with confidence. He then moved back over, kissing her abdomen and trailing up towards her breasts.
Pike generally didn’t like being carried (unless it was by Grog, which that was completely different and she did not want to think about her brother right now. Nope.). But in this case, she would make an exception because kissing was involved. With her arms around his neck, she let him take her the short distance from the couch to the bed.
As he undressed, she propped herself up on her elbows to enjoy the show. He was gorgeous and he definitely knew it. She laid back when he returned to her, eyes fluttering shut at the little waves of pleasure and anticipation caused by each of his kisses. Unable to lay still, she reached down and ran her fingers through his hair.
He smiled against her skin as he reached her breasts. His hands smoothed over her small form exploringly. It seemed he definitely had a type. Judging from the scar on her abdomen, Pike could be pretty kick ass. She just couldn't heal the same way some of the others ones he knew could.
His mouth closed over a nipple, tongue flicking and rolling before doing the same to the other. He was definitely a boob guy and Pike had great breasts. One of his hands found its way between Pike's legs. His fingers teased her over her underwear, poking and rubbing just enough to encourage the fabric to dampen.
Not only did she have great looking breasts, but they also happened to be wonderfully sensitive as well. Each pass of his tongue caused her to let out a moan. Her bottom lip held between her teeth reflexively.
He was rather masterfully stoking her arousal, the heat pooling between her legs growing more insistent with each swipe of his tongue and fingers. Her hips canted, urging him on further.
From their current position, there wasn't much that she could do to return the favor. Instead, she let her hands slide down his next and along the taut lines of his shoulders. For the moment, at least, she would allow herself be a little selfish and enjoyed this.
Alec might be a selfish man normally but in bed he was all about sharing is caring. Every noise Pike made seemed to urge Alec on more. His mouth stayed on her breasts while his fingers found the edge of her panties and slipped under, exploring the wetness he found much more thoroughly. His fingers slid over her wet lips, rounding over her clit and back again in a playful, teasing circle.
“Alec,” she moaned, smiling around the word despite the slightest twinge of frustration that seeped through. She hadn’t hit the point of begging, but too much longer and that resolve might crack.
Tucking a finger under his chin, she urged him off of her breasts and up to her mouth for another heated kiss. Her tongue danced across his in the same pattern as his fingers.
He followed her lead, kissing her back with the same intensity as she gave him. He realized with her height there was going to be some differences, though less perhaps since he was extremely flexible. Alec's hand began to tug her panties down while they kissed, his erection hard and encouraging him to free Pike from the last bit of her clothing.
She slid her legs from the delicate fabric with a sigh of relief. It was about time.
Then, instead of wrapping her legs around him again, she shifted her slight weight and pressed against him in precisely the right places to flip him onto his back. Her training had taught her how to maneuver someone bigger and heaver. Using the momentum, she rolled on top of him without even breaking the kiss.
Alec liked a strong woman. He could have fought her on it if he wanted to, but why not let a woman get her way in the bedroom? On his back, he smiled into her kiss briefly. He had access to her entire body this way and enjoyed that immensely. His hands roamed her body again, up and down her full length.
She hummed happily at his touch, body rolling in time with his hands. With a final, filthy swipe of her tongue, she pulled away from his mouth. Then, resting her hand on his chest pushed herself up and back and into a seated position, only stopping when she felt his cock pressed against her ass and back.
Alec exhaled a bit when her body made contact. There was nothing more he wanted at that very moment than to be inside of her and his eyes, deep blue with desire, echoed the feeling as he looked at her. "You are so damn hot." His voice low and husky as his hands rested on her hips.
Gods it felt good to be desired like this. She desperately wanted to give him what he wanted, but there was no way he was going to get off without a little teasing too. Pike gave him a wicked grin and slid her hand behind her back to wrap around him and begin stroking. Her hands may be small, but they knew their way around a dick.
A groan escaped his mouth somewhere between pleased and frustrated as his eyes fluttered closed for a moment. That felt fantastic. And if he was being honest, it had been a while since he was in bed with a woman, not that he'd admit that to anyone. His hips flexed a little, wanting more against her touch as he read down, running his finger up her thighs and finding her clit again.
His groan was the best encouragement Pike could get. Sliding her hand up, she circled her palm over his head and smiled at the slickness she found. When his fingers brushed her clit, all thoughts of further teasing him vanished. She rocked her hips forward and raised up enough so his erection was in just the right position. Catching Alec's gaze, she bit her lip and sank down slowly.
His eyes rolled back into his head for a moment as her body engulfed his. Eyes opening back up, he watched as she lowered herself - a scene that was definitely worth the watch. "Fuck..." He felt the pleasure spread out like roots in a tree. He tried to stay still for her, fighting the urge to buck up until he was certain she had gotten used to him. A small part of his brain reminding him that she was a gnome and therefore small.
She tossed her head back as her eyes fluttered shut. With each of her increasingly rapid heartbeats, she could feel herself opening up to him. Inch by glorious inch he filled her until eventually she came to rest, her ass on his thighs. It was a snug fit- certainly tighter than any human woman- but the hells would have to freeze over before she’d let her size keep her from having fun. “You ready?”
The question pulled a crooked grin onto Alec's expression even though he was very distracted by the feeling of being inside of her. He wasn't sure he ever encountered someone so tight before. He tried to reply, but a groaned 'Mmhmm' escaped instead as his hands moved to caress her fantastic thighs.
To Pike there was nothing hotter than when she could leave a loud-mouthed man was speechless.
Letting her eyes flutter shut, she began to move her hips in small, slow circles. The response from her body was immediate, the friction causing her to become wetter with each rise and fall. She felt her body opening for him as waves of pleasure ripples through her.
Her hand drifted down to find his and she guided them up her body and to her breasts. Not only did it feel fucking amazing, but it gave her support as she began to ride him in bigger, faster motions.
Alec was only too happy to oblige. His fingers worked their way around Pike's breasts, fingers rolling her nipples, tugging gently. Thankfully with his heightened abilities he could concentrate on both sensations at once because she felt amazing and every little movement he felt another wave of pleasure spread like liquid fire within him.
His hips pressed up, matching her speed and countering her movement. When she went down, he would thrust up. Each time a soft grunt forced its way from his throat. She was driving him crazy. The speed she was going felt fantastic, but made him want more, fast. Still, he let her lead, though he strained to do it. A part of him was turned on by that.
The sounds of her pleasure joined his as each twist of his fingers caused her gasp and his thrusts pulled moans from deep in her chest. It was amazing how quickly they found a tauntingly perfect rhythm. She could feel him practically vibrating beneath her as she kept controlled their slowly increasing pace. She'd never realized how fucking hot it was to watch someone restrain themselves for her. There was a part of her wondered which of them would cave first. She could already feel her orgasm building, the heat of it sitting low in her stomach. "So good," she purred.
One of Alec's hands smoothed over her abdomen and down further, his thumb finding and gently circling her clit while he continued to match her rhythm. She might have been small, but she clearly had a lot of power and control inside of her - strong women were hot.
"Fuck" He swore in a breathy groan as his muscles worked and his chest heaved.
His touch sent a bright, sharp shock of pleasure through her and her hips surged forward in response. “Not fair. That’s just not fair,” she whined between
Whatever conviction to keep things slow had disappeared. moans. Her back arched, sweat prickling her shoulder blades as she sped up further. Each snap of her hip ground down further to push him deeper inside of her and get more contact with his thumb. “Fuck, Alec, fuck yes. I’m gonna...” But she was coming before she could finish her sentence. Words gave way to unbridled moans that matched the pulsing of her muscles tightening around his cock.
Each time she moved, she pulled him closer too, and when she sped up he moaned in relief as he could thrust up into her with more intent as well. When she came, when she tightened around him, it sent Alec over the edge too and he came with a loud groan. He managed to keep thrusting, letting their orgasms ride out until he collapsed a bit, breathing heavy against the sheets.
Her groan joined his as the heat of him fill her further, thankful to just arch her back and ride out his thrusts. When everything settled and she caught her breath, she looked down at the wonderfully breathless sight below her. Sometimes it definitely felt nice not to have to look up.
She slid off of him and came to a rest on the bed, her small body still pressed against him. Out of the corner of her eye she caught a look at the glowing clock on her nightstand which read 12:07.
Looking over at Alec, she gave him a wicked grin, “Happy New Year, indeed.”
