Wildest Dreams

Yoon curled around her when she noted that he was warm, trying to share the heat he could in the Minrathous rain, soon enough he'd have them under an overhang so that they'd not get wet, and the only light in the alley way was the red glow of a sign that advertised some paper, otherwise, they were pushing further into the alley, into the darkness, and any sense of self preservation was gone when they crashed into one of the walls. Are you okay?

He asked gently as she pulled him down to her, and he got lost in the moment, a hand going to turn them so that he could pick her up against the wall. I see you're after kisses then. He whispered quietly to her as he hooked an arm under one of her legs, raising her up so that she was pinned between his hips and the wall, making sure that her leg was up around his hip as he reached down for the other. God's, she was warm, and he could feel the heat radiating off her as he tugged her over dress up so that it was just the under slip they might make a mess of -- maneuvering them both so that he could pull his rough cotton pants open to the silk under garment and adjusting himself so that as he wedged his hips between hers he could feel even more heat along his skin.

He made no move to undress either of them further, his hips still as he tilted her chin up, moving those teeth away from his neck, Is this okay, Seraphine? He didn't find any drunkenness in her eyes as he rocked upwards against her, angling his thrust in such a way that he knew it'd give her as much pleasurable friction as it did him. When she said she didn't want to go home just yet, he thrust up again, the silk over silk, the heat, the feel of her body against his, her lips...

Her lips along his throat, even as he tried to hook a finger back under her chin, to bring her lips to his, his thumb teasing at her lower lip as his tongue slid along the curve of her upper lip, teasing her mouth open, so that he could ravage her mouth as badly as he wanted to the rest of her body, Gods, he needed to have more than just friction, he decided as he swept his tongue over hers, tasting the beer they both had drank, trying to tease her tongue into twining with his before he broke the kiss, Hungry for what, Seraphine? He asked as he tried to get his hand under her underdress, to bare skin, to feel if she was as wet as she felt, or if that was him leaking and spreading the wet warmth between them. He ached, from brain to balls, to be inside her, as he rolled his head to the side, feeling teeth on his skin. She bit, but it wasn't.. it wasn't pain, no, it was more pleasurable than he expected, as he bucked hard against her, hips fully in motion now as he tried to get the fabric between them gone, he needed, everything in him, needed to be inside her soon, even as the sharp pain of her teeth started to throb a little bit.

He tried to bring her face back up to his, to bring her lips back to his as he closed his eyes and just let blind instinct and need take over, Say no, Seraphine, now, if you don't want anything, at any time, just say no and we stop, no questions.. fucking Gods you feel so good, he finally got the edge of her underdress up, so he could get a hand underneath, hips pausing as he slid a finger through her folds, realizing the silk garments were still between them, but it didn't matter, he groaned as he circled his thumb over where he knew would have her hips jerking, alternating between thrusting against her with each downward grind, and his thumb circling with a lighter touch. Gods, he really was going to fuck her in an alley way like he said he wasn't going to, and neither of them seemed to really care about that fact at the moment.

@Seraphine Salvo