Blaire023
7th June 2003, 14:30
Title: Kitten
Author: Blaire
Rating: Way beyond Nc17/PWP/S-M
Dedication: I wasn't going to at first, but I then
decided to dedicate this to MR and that hot little bod
of his. And also, to Sabby, who without her, I
wouldn't have anyone to have those r rated late night
chats with.
Disclaimer: I don't own it, but if I had it I'd
probably strip down to nothing and roll around in it
all day long. Oh, you meant the show. I thought we
were talking about something else...huh...
A/N: Thanks to Sabby I got through this, I'm gonna
just say she was my beta, so without her, this fic
would be lacking in the comma's department. Hope you
enjoy, and if you don't...hehe, leave me feedback
anyways. Also you can blame this on everyone that
keeps telling me to put my angst muse to rest. She
teamed up with my smut muse and voila...S/M
Summary: Ummm, shit, I don't know. If you archive
this somewhere, make up your own.
Archival: Wherever, you don't have to ask my
permission, take it and stick it wherever you want.
Now...onto the fic.
~Kitten~1/1
Chloe's hand met his skin with a slap that echoed
through the room, his back arched as the chains
clinked above his head. "You like that, don't you
kitten." Her smug, half-whispered comment in his ear
made his body shudder, and he felt the welt of her
hand print forming on his backside.
His throat tightened as he felt the leather straps
tickle down his back. Her hand held his hip in place
as she flicked it between his shoulder blades. From
one side to the other. "Tell me, kitten, what will
make you happy?" Her hand left his hip and she sucked
one of her fingers into her mouth slicking it with her
saliva. Extracting it she ran it down his spine and
stopped. "Tell me, kitten."
The ball gag in his mouth held tightly in place by the
brown leather strap buckled behind his head kept him
from the pleading she loved to hear so much. Instead
he leaned forward, pressing his forehead against the
slightly rough stone of the wall, his ass pressing
back into her. Sucking her finger into her mouth one
more time she ran it the rest of the way down and
flicked her nail against the hole. "Right there?"
She asked firmly and as his head began to nod she
slipped her finger in.
As his body clenched around the invasion of her she
moaned softly, her lips brushing against his back.
"Relax, kitten. Relax for me." His body fell slack
and she slid her finger further in. "Mmm, better?"
She watched as his head lolled back and forth.
"More?" She questioned with an amused chuckle. "You
are a greedy one aren't you." Her statement and the
loss of her hands on him made a whimper escape his
throat.
His eyes opened slowly as he saw her leather clad
breasts and g-string sauntering over to a table. A
leather bag was being opened and his eyes closed
again, the thought of her covering her hands in the
wet gel made him harden even more. Upon her arrival
she wasted no time and began where she had left off.
One finger already inside of him again and the other
continuing to build pressure right beside it.
A gasp escaped his throat as a third finger entered
with struggle. Chloe's tongue licked a wet trail from
the small of his back to the nape of his neck, barely
having to stand on her toes at his hunched over
position. Her lips met the shell of his ear. "Relax,
kitten. It won't hurt. Just like last time, I
promise." His body tensed around the fingers inside
him and then relaxed completely. Thoughts of last
time threatened to fill his mind but were pushed away
completely, he wanted to remember this as a whole
other experience.
Her pinky finger slid in easily and he arched off the
wall, his legs nearly giving way to the temptation of
giving out on him. Her grin broadened, as she knew
his cock was throbbing for attention by now. "Kitten,
can you handle the rest? Or shall I quit now." Her
voice low and husky with the last quip and she started
to pull her fingers out. His ass clenched around
them, guiding them back inside of him and her thumb
tucked against her palm as she slid her left hand the
rest of the way inside him. "How does that feel?"
She whispered against his skin and nipped at his back.
His back arched again and he met her thrust as her
right hand reached around to his cock.
Her hands worked simultaneously and the strangled cry
that escaped his throat as she turned her hand inside
of him only served to arouse her even further. Her
fingers curling one by one into a tiny fist, she felt
the small sob shake his body as her hand swelled
inside him. "Almost there, kitten." Her words mixed
with a cry low in his throat as she pumped her fist
into him slowly. The warmth of his body, the sweat
trickling down between his shoulder blades, added to
the heat of her hand around him and inside him, caused
his body to shake repeatedly.
"Now." She ordered in a hushed voice and his knees
buckled beneath him. As his cock twitched in her
grasp, he shot his load, the trail of cum running down
the back of her hand.
"Open your eyes, kitten. Watch me taste you." His
eyes fluttered for a moment behind his eyelids and
great orbs of blue raised to look at her. Her tongue
ran the length of the white trail of cream. She
lapped it up slowly as his eyes widened with each dart
of her tongue against the bittersweet reminder of what
had just happened. Her fist still clenched tightly
inside his anus. He groaned as her fingers
straightened inside him and she slowly extracted her
hand, finger by finger.
Lex slumped against the wall, the only thing
preventing him from collapsing on the floor were the
padded chains around his wrists. Chloe walked slowly
over to the leather bag and pulled out a towel, wiping
off her hand leisurely. She placed the towel back
into the bag and returned back to Lex's side. Her
hand hastily unbuckling the restraint in his mouth and
it fell from his lips onto the cold ground by his bare
feet. Reaching above him she released one arm, it
immediately wrapped around her waist, and then the
other which instinctively draped over her shoulders.
Her arms wrapped around him as she led him out of the
dungeon like closet hidden well behind a wall in his
bedroom.
Laying him softly down on the bed, she pulled the dark
silk sheets up and stripped herself of her own
clothes. She crawled up beside him and snuggled
against his side. His eyes fluttered shut and she
heard a small whimper as his body adjusted to the new
position. "Shh, it's okay, sleep now." She whispered
against his chest and her fingers stroked lovingly
against the rise and fall of it. His firmly toned
muscles now pliable and relaxed. His arm resting
beneath her head, he placed a small kiss on the top of
it. Blonde locks brushing against his cheek.
The stress of his workday in limbo now as he let
himself drift off to sleep. Knowing that tomorrow
held knew adventures. For tomorrow was her day to
play the kitten.
The End
Author: Blaire
Rating: Way beyond Nc17/PWP/S-M
Dedication: I wasn't going to at first, but I then
decided to dedicate this to MR and that hot little bod
of his. And also, to Sabby, who without her, I
wouldn't have anyone to have those r rated late night
chats with.
Disclaimer: I don't own it, but if I had it I'd
probably strip down to nothing and roll around in it
all day long. Oh, you meant the show. I thought we
were talking about something else...huh...
A/N: Thanks to Sabby I got through this, I'm gonna
just say she was my beta, so without her, this fic
would be lacking in the comma's department. Hope you
enjoy, and if you don't...hehe, leave me feedback
anyways. Also you can blame this on everyone that
keeps telling me to put my angst muse to rest. She
teamed up with my smut muse and voila...S/M
Summary: Ummm, shit, I don't know. If you archive
this somewhere, make up your own.
Archival: Wherever, you don't have to ask my
permission, take it and stick it wherever you want.
Now...onto the fic.
~Kitten~1/1
Chloe's hand met his skin with a slap that echoed
through the room, his back arched as the chains
clinked above his head. "You like that, don't you
kitten." Her smug, half-whispered comment in his ear
made his body shudder, and he felt the welt of her
hand print forming on his backside.
His throat tightened as he felt the leather straps
tickle down his back. Her hand held his hip in place
as she flicked it between his shoulder blades. From
one side to the other. "Tell me, kitten, what will
make you happy?" Her hand left his hip and she sucked
one of her fingers into her mouth slicking it with her
saliva. Extracting it she ran it down his spine and
stopped. "Tell me, kitten."
The ball gag in his mouth held tightly in place by the
brown leather strap buckled behind his head kept him
from the pleading she loved to hear so much. Instead
he leaned forward, pressing his forehead against the
slightly rough stone of the wall, his ass pressing
back into her. Sucking her finger into her mouth one
more time she ran it the rest of the way down and
flicked her nail against the hole. "Right there?"
She asked firmly and as his head began to nod she
slipped her finger in.
As his body clenched around the invasion of her she
moaned softly, her lips brushing against his back.
"Relax, kitten. Relax for me." His body fell slack
and she slid her finger further in. "Mmm, better?"
She watched as his head lolled back and forth.
"More?" She questioned with an amused chuckle. "You
are a greedy one aren't you." Her statement and the
loss of her hands on him made a whimper escape his
throat.
His eyes opened slowly as he saw her leather clad
breasts and g-string sauntering over to a table. A
leather bag was being opened and his eyes closed
again, the thought of her covering her hands in the
wet gel made him harden even more. Upon her arrival
she wasted no time and began where she had left off.
One finger already inside of him again and the other
continuing to build pressure right beside it.
A gasp escaped his throat as a third finger entered
with struggle. Chloe's tongue licked a wet trail from
the small of his back to the nape of his neck, barely
having to stand on her toes at his hunched over
position. Her lips met the shell of his ear. "Relax,
kitten. It won't hurt. Just like last time, I
promise." His body tensed around the fingers inside
him and then relaxed completely. Thoughts of last
time threatened to fill his mind but were pushed away
completely, he wanted to remember this as a whole
other experience.
Her pinky finger slid in easily and he arched off the
wall, his legs nearly giving way to the temptation of
giving out on him. Her grin broadened, as she knew
his cock was throbbing for attention by now. "Kitten,
can you handle the rest? Or shall I quit now." Her
voice low and husky with the last quip and she started
to pull her fingers out. His ass clenched around
them, guiding them back inside of him and her thumb
tucked against her palm as she slid her left hand the
rest of the way inside him. "How does that feel?"
She whispered against his skin and nipped at his back.
His back arched again and he met her thrust as her
right hand reached around to his cock.
Her hands worked simultaneously and the strangled cry
that escaped his throat as she turned her hand inside
of him only served to arouse her even further. Her
fingers curling one by one into a tiny fist, she felt
the small sob shake his body as her hand swelled
inside him. "Almost there, kitten." Her words mixed
with a cry low in his throat as she pumped her fist
into him slowly. The warmth of his body, the sweat
trickling down between his shoulder blades, added to
the heat of her hand around him and inside him, caused
his body to shake repeatedly.
"Now." She ordered in a hushed voice and his knees
buckled beneath him. As his cock twitched in her
grasp, he shot his load, the trail of cum running down
the back of her hand.
"Open your eyes, kitten. Watch me taste you." His
eyes fluttered for a moment behind his eyelids and
great orbs of blue raised to look at her. Her tongue
ran the length of the white trail of cream. She
lapped it up slowly as his eyes widened with each dart
of her tongue against the bittersweet reminder of what
had just happened. Her fist still clenched tightly
inside his anus. He groaned as her fingers
straightened inside him and she slowly extracted her
hand, finger by finger.
Lex slumped against the wall, the only thing
preventing him from collapsing on the floor were the
padded chains around his wrists. Chloe walked slowly
over to the leather bag and pulled out a towel, wiping
off her hand leisurely. She placed the towel back
into the bag and returned back to Lex's side. Her
hand hastily unbuckling the restraint in his mouth and
it fell from his lips onto the cold ground by his bare
feet. Reaching above him she released one arm, it
immediately wrapped around her waist, and then the
other which instinctively draped over her shoulders.
Her arms wrapped around him as she led him out of the
dungeon like closet hidden well behind a wall in his
bedroom.
Laying him softly down on the bed, she pulled the dark
silk sheets up and stripped herself of her own
clothes. She crawled up beside him and snuggled
against his side. His eyes fluttered shut and she
heard a small whimper as his body adjusted to the new
position. "Shh, it's okay, sleep now." She whispered
against his chest and her fingers stroked lovingly
against the rise and fall of it. His firmly toned
muscles now pliable and relaxed. His arm resting
beneath her head, he placed a small kiss on the top of
it. Blonde locks brushing against his cheek.
The stress of his workday in limbo now as he let
himself drift off to sleep. Knowing that tomorrow
held knew adventures. For tomorrow was her day to
play the kitten.
The End