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[onewhoisall]

I can feel him, his impatience and anger lying on the surface of his skin. The same skin glistening with sweat from the heat of the club and the press of bodies up against us both, my body up against his. I can feel him, not just his simmering emotion but the barely contained desire pressed against me. He wants me, hn. I want him too. I don't think Bruce would approve.

I lead, glancing back to make sure his eyes follow me as I tug on his hand and pull him out of the warmth and into the cold night. I shiver, nipples hardening in the cooler air before I turn to face him and tug his body towards mine. I lean up onto my tiptoes, meeting his lips before falling into the heat of his body.

Burning, it feels like I am burning. And I don't care, I don't care even if Bruce would not approve.

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[badtotheclone]

Once we're outside I wrap my arms around her and pull her up onto me again, hands gripping her ass for more than just support. She has an amazing body and I want more of it, as much as I can get.

I press her up against a wall, groaning against her lips as I can feel myself start to lose control. My entire body trembles at the need to hold back, but it's good to have some reminder to control myself, to not do something I'll regret more than I already am.

[onewhoisall]

She followed his lead, pushing up against him before wrapping her legs around his waist. Foot pressing against his ass as she tightened her grip on him. Darting her tongue out, she sucked on the tip of his before nipping his tongue with her teeth. Smiling against his lips ever so slightly, Cass breathed out his name as he pressed her up against the wall.

"Kaine," Cass murmured, saying his name again as she feels the control in his body begin to fray. Her hands curl beneath his shoulderblades, pressing into shirt and flesh sharp before she drew her hand beneath the fabric and glided over skin. "Home."

A simple instruction that he could follow even with both of their fingertips clinging to their own control. "Take me home."

[badtotheclone]

I pull her away from the wall but I don't let go of her. Instead I move further into the alley, back in the shadows where no one can see us. Relying on her to keep holding to me, I keep up and grab hold of the wall, propelling us up the side of the building to the roof.

She weighs nothing and running across the rooftops while carrying her is hardly any more difficult than running on my own. The buildings in Darrow are close together so there's no need to fire a webline, just running and jumping from one roof top to the next.

When we're finally on the roof of her building I stop and thread my fingers through her hair, pulling just a bit to tilt her head back so I can kiss her again.

[onewhoisall]

Her grip tightened on him, legs closing around his waist and her hands stretching up to wrap around his neck. Leaning forward Cass curled her tongue against his, slowly kissing him as he drew them backwards into the shadows. Pulling back a bit, she looked at him with heavy lidded eyes and nodded slightly before he pushed off.

It wasn't flying but it was close, the rush of air and wind as she held on tightly to him. The feel of him between her legs; tense and strong and powerful making her shudder and press back against him ever so slightly. She meant to distract him, to see how good his control was and she let out a soft hiss when his feet touched down and he tugged at her tilting her mouth up to his.

"My bike is still there," Cass said in quiet admonishment letting out a soft breath. Her nails sharp against his back before softer and more pliant as she ran them down his back as he kissed her. She didn't really care about the bike.

[badtotheclone]

"I'll get you a new damn bike," I tell her, biting at her lip before kissing her again, hands reaching down to squeeze her ass. The dress is short and small, but I want it off. It's in my way.

I can feel her nails raking along my back and it arouses me even more. The little grinding motions she was doing as I ran already had me going absolutely crazy.

"I want you."

[onewhoisall]

"It has to be that one," Cassandra replied, turning her chin up defiantly as he bit her lip and kissed her. She moaned, voice startling her more than the squeeze of her ass. Pressing back into his hand, Cass leaned back and reached for the wall before pushing him towards the door.

"I know," Cass murmured, the lift of her lips teasing as she rolled her hips slightly to show him how much she understood and knew. "Inside. Elevator."

[badtotheclone]

"Fine!"

Whether I mean about the bike or the elevator, I'm not sure. Neither, both, I don't really care so long as she'll keep doing what she's doing. I have to admit, giving in to this feels good on the most primal levels. There's something about her that's making me reckless. Maybe it's the trust or the fact that she knows where I'm coming from. Or maybe it's just her body.

I back up and stumble into the elevator, still keeping her clinging close to me, unable to stop kissing her, getting as much of her as I can.

[onewhoisall]

Cass broke the kiss, turning her head away before pressing it into the crook of his neck to exhale a slow shaky breath. Her body shuddered, a small gentle ripple spreading down her body making her tighten her grip around his waist. She could feel him between her legs, she could feel that he wanted her not just with his body though but with words as well.

"Ah," Cass moaned quietly into his ear as she rocked her hips ever so slightly against him in frustration. Pushing her hands against his chest, Cass stretched up and arched her back, breasts pushing slightly into his face as she rose up before falling back down. Squirming against him ever so slightly, Cass panted his name in a soft moan.

[badtotheclone]

Everything she does feels amazing. Her breath against my neck sends shivers running along my body and I'm rapidly forgetting why I ever thought this was a bad idea. Right now it seems like the perfect idea.

I kiss along the top of her breasts, as much as her dress will allow, teeth grazing and nipping along her skin. I want to mark her. She has so many scars on her body I want to give her a bite mark or a bruise from something pleasurable, even if it won't last as long as the scars. I can always do it again.

"More," I say. I want more of her. All of her. I can't get enough and it's almost frightening how much my control is slipping.

[onewhoisall]

Her head fell back at the lips against her breast, his teeth sharp against her skin and wanting, wanting her. She hears the word but ignores him for the moment, lips parted as she shook her head. Hair falling either side of her face before she gripped hold of him tighter with her legs. If he had been anyone else, it might have hurt and she could've broken him but she trusted him to stop her, she trusted him to handle her.

"Wait," Cass murmured in reply, wondering if he could hold his control longer than she could. She gathered his shirt in his hands, staring at him intensely as she bit the bottom of her lip. Her hands curled tightly in the fabric before she kissed him suddenly, ripping the shirt button by button before letting it fall away. She turned her head, biting his earlobe hard before murmuring quietly. "Camera."

[badtotheclone]

My initial answer to her command is a moan, both of frustration and desire. My entire body trembles with the strain of having to hold myself back, to stop myself from just ripping the dress off of her and doing her right here in the elevator.

It's like she's a completely different person right now, the way her hair looks around her face and her hands touching my body. She's clinging to me so tight it's almost like she's afraid to pull away and I love the sensation of that.

When her hands slide along my bare chest it's almost too much. When the elevator doors open it's all I can do not to sprint to her door and smash it open. Instead, I slam her up against it, remembering just in time to pull back so I don't force her against it too her. I kiss her again, deep and passionate as my fingers run through her hair and an almost animal sounding growl sounds deep in my chest.

[onewhoisall]

She likes this, waiting and making him wait. Not the power it meant she had over him but the power he had over himself and the control he had. Her lips parted, tongue flicking against his earlobe before she tugged it between her teeth.

Her breath caught as the doors slid open and her hands slid up against his bare chest, thumb grazing his nipple before she gasped at the feel of him slamming her against the door. She looked down at him, body trembling with desire as he kissed her again.

"Kaine..." Her voice let out a soft moan into his mouth as he pushed his fingers into her hair. Sharp and hard and painful but good too. As if every touch, every delicate motion and gesture she had given him had built up to this. "Inside."

An order, her hands fell away to the door handle before unlocking and pushing it open, clinging to Kaine in case she fell backwards. She rolled her hips smoothly, feeling the outline of him through his pants before she bit her lip, glancing down curiously.

[badtotheclone]

I give a loud hiss of surprised pleasure as one of her thumbs brushes across one of my nipples, body jolting against her. When she grinds down on me I moan her name, cock already hard and aching to be in her.

I kick the door shut and immediately head to the bedroom. My hands tug at the bottom of her dress, wanting it off. I want to feel her skin against mine, nothing in the way.

Before I rip it off though, I reach one hand up and with more control than I thought I possessed, I gently brush her hair out of her eyes and softly kiss her lips. I want her, I'm going crazy with desire, but that softness is there too, telling Cass in her language that this is more than just carnal desire. It's about who she is to me.

[onewhoisall]

It was the gentle touch that made Cass pause, not the door being kicked shut or the roughness of his hands on her ass as he tugged her dress impatiently up. Not that but the gentle way he talked to her in a language she could understand. She smiled, her lips soft as she leaned in to brush her lips against his and kiss him back.

Her breath was soft as she smiled, shaking her head at him.

"Idiot," Cass murmured though the tone was filled with warmth before she moved to kiss him roughly. Her hand covered his, gentle and almost sweet, as she helped him remove her dress.

[badtotheclone]

Kissing her beck, my tongue moves along her ss I kiss her heatedly, my body aching for more than just kisses.

I somehow manage not to rip the dress apart as I pull it over her head. My hands immediately move to her body, palming her breasts as I squeeze them, loving how it feels to finally touch her.

"Glad now you're not swarming underwear," I say as I lay her back down on the bed.

[onewhoisall]

Sliding her hands down his arms, Cass squeezed slightly before stretching her hands up and down his chest. Sucking on the tip of his tongue, Cass smiled before kissing him deeply and only stopping when he pulled back to speak.

Sighing as he touched her, Cass leaned up onto her elbows and curled her fingers through the loops of his trousers before tugging him down onto the bed with her. She liked this, the feel of him above her at last and covering her. She wanted this and more, harder and soft, both.

"Hn, there are some with holes in them. They're supposed to be... practical." Cass murmured, biting the bottom of her lip as she turned her head to look at him curiously. Her thumb tracing down the hard outline of his cock, her lips and eyes intrigued as she teased him slightly.

[badtotheclone]

I was going to say something about practical underwear with holes in them but all thought leaves my mind as she runs her thumb along my cock. Any friction provides a moment relief from the ache of need, but an instant later I want more. More of her touching my cock, more if her against my body. More of everything.

"Fuck," I gasp, breath ragged as I try and bring my focus away from what she's doing to my cock. It's not very effective.

[onewhoisall]

It was the exhale of the word through his lips that made Cass smile, leaning up as she drew her hand down and palmed his cock through his trousers. Inhaling, Cass looked Kaine over as she slid one hand up his chest. Her hand learning the hard lines of his body, the way he held himself.

Curling a finger around the button on his trousers, Cass popped it open before sliding her hand beneath. Fingertips curling around Kaine's cock, Cass leaned up to kiss him as she tugged him down onto bed, hand jerking him slowly.

[badtotheclone]

I'm almost frozen in place as her fingers wrap around my cock, slowly stroking before she pulls me down into a kiss. I groan again, the sensation almost too good for me to think. Finally I bring one hand up to her breasts, thumbs brushing along her nipples before I pinch them slightly.

My entire body is taught and it's with effort that I start to kick off my pants, reluctant to disturb what she's doing but knowing I need everything off to get what I want.

"Beautiful," I tell her as I kick my pants off. "You're so damned beautiful. Drive me fucking crazy these last weeks."

[onewhoisall]

He talks too much, she doesn't say that but she lets him know in her own way; pressing her lips against his, sliding her hand down down his cock and tightening her grip. He wants to talk with words, she doesn't mind that but she will talk the best way she knows how. With action.

It's easier without words to tell him how much she has worried, how much she has wanted, how much she felt. It was so much easier that way and far more pleasurable. Words didn't bring half the meaning or reaction as her hand slowly sliding up his dick, thumb sliding over the tip.

"..." Cass's silence was loud as she breathed, arching up into the pinch and sighing at the touch of his hands on her. She waited patiently for him to kick his pants off, legs parting slightly as she tugged him back close to her.

[badtotheclone]

I get the message really quick that she's not up for a lot of talking which is fine with me. What she's doing with her hand is definitely better than talking anyway and the way her body is moving is driving me absolutely crazy. Even more than she already has. I'm realizing that driving me crazy is something Cass is very good at.

I position myself between her legs, my weight pressing down on her. She's hard and lean under me but at the same time her skin feels soft and feminine. I swear she's perfect just to drive me nuts.

I reach down and wrap my hand around hers, helping guide my cock to her opening, head brushing against her flit as I do so.

[onewhoisall]

Sometimes she wished he understood her, all of her as she was but he understood more than most. It was why she liked him, one of the reasons at least. Cass licked her lips as the weight of his body bore down on her as she parted her legs more for him, wanting him closer to her. Wanting him.

Looking up at him, Cass flushed slightly as his hands covered hers. Sliding her hand from beneath his, she brought her hand up to touch the side of his face with her knuckles, brushing gently against his cheek before her hand slid over his shoulder. Anchoring her.

"Kaine... please." Cass murmured, rolling her hips forward slightly, squirming beneath him until the tip of his cock slid further in. She bit her lip at the flash of tension, of tightness before she moved, shoulders pressed down on the bed as she arched her back and her lips parted in a loud gasp.

[badtotheclone]

I know what she means, what she wants, because it's the same thing that I do. I want to be in her, filling her up as she surrounds me and takes me into her.

I press down more, enjoying the fact that she's so eager about this, that it's a mutual craving for all this. She's so tight that I realize that this might be her first time. Before I can freak out about that thought she pulls me deeper into her and I call out in pleasure, shouting her name as my cock slides deeper into her pussy, so hot and wet and tight.

Every bit of tension and longing and desire for her from these last few weeks seems to have been leading to this and it's PERFECT.

[onewhoisall]

Her breath leaves her body in a short burst before she sucked it back in as he cried out her name. Her body tensed, tightening around him as his cock slid deeper, her nails pressed hard into his back as she forced herself to relax. Letting her eyes close as she let the feeling wash over her, her hips still for a moment as she enjoyed the simple pleasure of him finally giving into her.

Opening her eyes Cass looked up at Kaine, panting slightly before she smiled leaning up to kiss him. Murmuring his name she sucked in her breath as she moved her hips, moving away before drawing him in again slowly.

[badtotheclone]

I cam feel my entire body shudder with the pleasure of being in her, so tight around my cock. I can feel her nails digging into my back and the sharpness of the sensation contrasts incredibly with the feel of Cass herself.

When she starts to move her hips I respond accordingly, slowly rocking against her, trying to be conscious of the fact that this might be her first time. I want to take her hard and have her respond in kind. I want this to be physical and rough, and I know it will be. The need for her is so bad but I can hold back from being too rough for a moment.