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Vernique Denning ([info]butterflybullet) wrote,
@ 2011-08-15 09:33:00


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Finally!
Vernique had been dealing with business in New York. Several functions of Nevell, with her about-to-be-debuted product line. Sigurdur had come along. She still worried about his fretting about things with Svalin.... and other things with Svalin.

At the end of the day, she brought him back to the New York penthouse. "You okay with ordering delivery food?"


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[info]dark_of_winter
2011-08-16 02:53 am UTC (link)
Sigurdur kisses her a bit more enthusiastically, though he does still try to be a bit more gentle.

"Thou art comely, Vernique. Would thou consider spending an eve with me?" he whispers.

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[info]butterflybullet
2011-08-16 02:57 am UTC (link)
"You're not half bad yourself. I was starting to think you'd never ask," she answers, one hand going at his clothes.

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[info]dark_of_winter
2011-08-16 03:02 am UTC (link)
"I did not want to pressure thee...." he says, his large hands fumbling for her shirt.

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[info]butterflybullet
2011-08-16 03:13 am UTC (link)
She laughs softly against his neck. "Likewise. But I don't get pressured, Sigurdur. Nobody makes me go further than I want." And she'll wriggle out of the shirt carefully, then slide her hands flat against his chest.

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[info]dark_of_winter
2011-08-16 03:16 am UTC (link)
"Tell me when we hath gone as far as thou wishes." he says, shuddering slightly when her hands rest against her chest. He looks into her eyes, then cups one of her breasts in his hand, fondling it gently.

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[info]butterflybullet
2011-08-16 03:27 am UTC (link)
An affirming sound at his words turns to an encouraging sound at his touch. "First mortal girl, right?"

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[info]dark_of_winter
2011-08-16 03:41 am UTC (link)
"Yes. Thou art the first mortal I hath shared a bed with." he says.

"I do not wish to hurt thee, Vernique. With my strength..."

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[info]butterflybullet
2011-08-16 03:57 am UTC (link)
"You're not my first Asgardian, Sigurdur. I know what I'm in for. I know what I have to do to take it." She gauges, takes off another centimeter, and lets her hands knead firmly into his muscles. "By the power vested in me as an honorary princess, I'm telling you not to worry. I won't let you hurt me." She smiles.

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[info]dark_of_winter
2011-08-16 04:01 am UTC (link)
Sigurdur's fingers ease along her legs, slipping between her thighs to knead her cleft.

"I wilt not hurt you...but you do not have to be gentle, Princess Vernique. Tonight, I serve thee." he says, kissing her again.

"Lie back for me?" he requests, gently pulling at her skirt.

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[info]butterflybullet
2011-08-16 04:04 am UTC (link)
There's a low, deep sigh at his touch as she lies back.

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[info]dark_of_winter
2011-08-16 04:10 am UTC (link)
He removes her skirt, then her underwear, and wastes no time replacing his fingers with his lips at her joining, a low growl escaping his throat as he tastes her.

He moans in approval and takes hold of her hips, the better to keep her from writing away from him while he enjoys her.

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[info]butterflybullet
2011-08-16 04:13 am UTC (link)
With that hold, there's no 'away,' just writhing. And some very vocal responses as she's groaning his name.

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[info]dark_of_winter
2011-08-17 01:23 am UTC (link)
Sigurdur smiles between Vernique's thighs, enjoying her response to his ministrations. He moans as she writhes, stopping only to tease her clit somewhat before returning to her cleft.

After several minutes, he looks up to her.

"How fares thee, Lady Vernique?" he asks with a wicked smile.

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[info]butterflybullet
2011-08-17 01:25 am UTC (link)
"Oh, I'm faring just fine, Sigurdur," she says, voice thick. "Y'know, while with most mortal girls you should /always/ use precautions before taking them, I've already got those precautions taken care of. So you've got your share of options for how to continue. But you'd damn well better continue."

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[info]dark_of_winter
2011-08-17 01:44 am UTC (link)
"Good to know, my lady." Sigurdur says, rising to tower over her. He turns her on her stomach, drawing her to all fours.

He fills her slowly, gently, though he's aware she can probably take a bit more in the way of strength. He'll let her ask for that, rather than assuming she seeks it outright.

There is a string of curses in Asgardian, before he's fully sheathed in her.

His first thrust is deep and hard, held long enough for Vernique to become accustomed to how they fit together before he continues.

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[info]butterflybullet
2011-08-17 01:46 am UTC (link)
She groans, hisses a little between her teeth. "Yess. More."

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[info]dark_of_winter
2011-08-18 02:46 am UTC (link)
Sigurdur drives into Vernique now, grunting with each thrust.

"Vernique..." Sigurdur growls, leaning over so that he can whisper in her ear.

"How does that feel, Vernique?"

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[info]butterflybullet
2011-08-18 02:56 am UTC (link)
"Fantastic," she moans, writhing.

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[info]dark_of_winter
2011-08-21 01:50 pm UTC (link)
"Fantastic. I shall use this word to describe thee." Sigurdur says, slowing his pace. He withdraws from her and lies down, pulling her atop him.

"I wouldst like to see what else thou hast...in store for me, Vernique." Sigurdur says.

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[info]butterflybullet
2011-08-21 02:08 pm UTC (link)
With a little groan, she crawls and kisses and edges her teeth down his body.

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[info]dark_of_winter
2011-08-21 02:26 pm UTC (link)
Sigurdur groans as well, fondling her as she kisses him, cursing once or twice in Aesir as she does something truly pleasurable.

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[info]butterflybullet
2011-08-21 02:39 pm UTC (link)
Finally, she gets down far enough to take him into her mouth, tasting herself on him with a low moan as she works him just so.

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[info]dark_of_winter
2011-08-21 03:19 pm UTC (link)
Sigurdur groans, pushing into Vernique's mouth slightly, his eyes rolling back. He tries to say something encouraging, but it comes out as another loud moan.

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[info]butterflybullet
2011-08-21 03:21 pm UTC (link)
She takes him further down her throat without protest, careful of her breathing -- practice makes perfect!-- and chuckles around, onto, into him.

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[info]dark_of_winter
2011-08-21 03:42 pm UTC (link)
Sigurdur grips the sheets, a smile crossing his face as Vernique chuckles. He inhales sharply as she takes him further down her throat, unable to remember the last woman who made him feel this way.

He enjoyed Midgard more every second, and Vernique was a large part of that.

"Vernique..." he hisses, trying to keep control of himself.

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