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The Wanderer - 175
🕑 Added 2023-03-06 04:34:28 +0000 UTC[A/N: I didn't have Wi-Fi the day before, so here is a double release. Enjoy!]
Chapter 175 – Teasing and Payback
[2009 – October]
My focus returned to the training room after I had dealt with Predator and had a closer look around the Darkforce Dimension.
Opening my draconic eyes, I saw that Jean had already stopped her training and was just sitting there with her hands placed on her knees, her chin resting on her arms as she looked at me with her lovely green eyes.
“You're back.”, she whispered, her lips curling up into a sweet smile. She seemed to have sensed that I had shifted the focus of my mind to the Darkforce Dimension.
Dispersing my nebulous draconic form, I turned back into a living shadow as I moved in front of Jean before taking on my human form again.
Kneeling in front of her, I reached out with my left hand and softly caressed her cheek as I lowered my head to capture her lips for a deep kiss. Our tongues danced a slow but intimate dance as I inhaled her flowery scent, the faint fiery note hidden within wholly unique.
She tasted like summer and cherries, and I couldn't get enough of her, my left hand burying itself in her flaming hair while my right one took hold of her waist as she moved back and pulled me with her.
Jean was wearing a dark-green, long-sleeved top with a zipper in the front that left her taut abdomen bare, as well as a pair of yoga pants of the same colour that clung to her beautiful legs and perky backside like a second layer of skin.
I came to rest on top of her, my upper body supported by my left elbow while Jean's fingers combed through my dark hair, her legs to both sides of my waist as she held me close, my lower body pressed against her warm core.
Breaking the kiss with our lips still touching, her warm breath caressing my lips, I looked down into her viridescent eyes that seemed to burn with love and desire. Her cheeks were covered by a rosy shade as she panted slightly, her soft breasts pushing against my hard chest with every breath she took.
“You didn't have to wait for me, Firefly.”, I told her quietly as I gazed at her flawless facial features.
A small cute nose, full rosy lips, soft cheeks, and a pair of bright eyes that was aflame with longing and deep affection, her skin pale and unblemished like white jade. All of that was framed by her fiery locks, her beauty simply indescribable.
A quiet smile spread across her lips as she lightly shook her head in response to my words, one of her delicate hands moving from my hair to my cheek as her fingers softly caressed the left side of my face.
Her left hand soon joined her other one, her fingers gently retracing the contours of my face as she replied lovingly: “I didn't wait. I was just enjoying being by your side, my love.”
I couldn't help but close my eyes in comfort for a moment as I savoured her tender ministrations and the feeling of her warm curves beneath me.
Soon, I felt Jean's lips brushing past my cheeks as she left a trail of feather-light kisses on my face. When her lips reached mine though, her loving actions changed as she lightly sucked on my lower lip, leaving behind teasing bites that made me open my eyes again.
Jean had a mischievous smile on her face, her eyes alight with childish joy as she let out a small giggle while looking at me. I couldn't help but smile when I saw her like this, my right hand caressing the warm skin of her bare waist.
“If you are being naughty, then don't blame me for being merciless, little strawberry.“, I stated with a whisper that had her smile even wider as she answered with a laugh after raising her head and leaving another small bite on my chin.
“Bring it, big boy!”, Jean demanded cheekily, a slight rasp to her voice.
Having warned her already, my retribution was swift and without mercy as I dove down to her neck and sucked her warm skin between my lips, my right hand moving to tickle her side.
"Kyaahh!", she cried out while trying to defend herself, but I acted fast as I grabbed her hands to hold them down above her head while I continued my feast.
She tried to wiggle free, her hips bucking and waist twisting, but I didn't let up and continued to leave marks and soft bites on her flawless skin, my lips wandering deeper while I tickled her all the while.
“No-ghnn! Stop! Haha, stop! I-, Aahh, no! Please, haha! I'm sorry! M-hhmm! M-My love!”, Jean begged while laughing and panting, but I just smiled as I continued with my task.
I wasn't sure how long we stayed like this, just fooling around with each other like little children, laughter and breathless pleas erupting from time to time. Eventually, I had stopped restraining her hands and Jean started to fight back, fighting fire with fire as she mimicked my offense strategy.
It didn't matter to us that the floor was hard and rather uncomfortable, as well as sufficiently dirty, because we were together.
Breathing heavily, the lovely redhead that had stolen my heart finally called a truce, to which I agreed for the 'hefty' price of five kisses.
Afterwards, we were laying on our sides, Jean's head resting in the crook of my arm as she held onto the fabric of my hoodie with one hand, her other hand playing with a stray lock of my dark hair while she looked at me with hooded eyes, devotion and quiet joy hidden in their depths.
Our legs were entangled and my free hand rested on her bare back, my fingers gently drawing small circles on her skin.
“We should go and take a shower.”, Jean suggested with a light giggle, her lips pressed against mine, her finger brushing past my cheek to wipe away some dust.
“Probably a good idea.”, I replied as I turned as around and held Jean beneath me, a small laugh escaping my lips as I kissed her adorably dusty nose.
The next moment, I took us to our bathroom with a small-scale eruption of black fog, moving us through the Darkforce Dimension with but a thought.
Once there, I didn't wait for a single moment to smash my lips against Jean's, pressing her against the tile-covered wall as my hand moved up to the zipper of her long-sleeved top. Breaking our kiss for a second, I looked down at her as I slowly started to open it.
A single lock of her flaming hair hung in her face as Jean leaned against the wall with her shoulders, her chest pushed out in desire and want. She looked up at me with sensual anticipation and tender longing in her beautiful and lively bright eyes, as if waiting for me to touch her more intimately.
Pulling down the zipper, revealed only more of her creamy white skin as she was not wearing a bra. And once it was fully pulled down, the stretched fabric retracted and fell to her sides, causing her beautiful full breasts to lay bare before my eyes, both topped with a pale-rosy little bud.
I didn't hesitate to reconnect our lips, my tongue dancing around hers in search of a taste of her fire, my hands moving to her shoulders to peel off the rest of her tight top.
And as soon as I finished taking off her top, my hands reached for Jean's waist and sides, one of her own hands grasping my forearm while the other moved up to my cheek before burying itself in my dark hair.
I broke our kiss as my lips started to wander over her cheek and jaw, down her neck to her delicate shoulder as my warmth breath left a trail behind that had Jean's breath hitch as she tiptoed, trying to bring her chest closer to my lips in an expression of pure longing and need.
“Elijah … “, she whispered under her breath, tugging at my arm and pulling my head closer to her tender breasts.
I didn't disappoint her as my tongue and lips danced over her collarbone and finally reached her right breast, though I didn't touch it.
Instead, I just lightly blew over the hard little nub that sat on top of it, causing Jean to let out a frustrated little mewl. I smiled mischievously as I looked up into her eyes, arousal and desperate passion nearly setting them aflame, while I did the same on the other side.
And just as she was parting her lips to plead for me to stop denying her what she so obviously needed from me, my lips closed around her areola, sucking on the rosy berry, my teeth gently teasing her sensitive little button.
The words that Jean tried to speak turned into a loud moan as her head fell back to rest against the tiles, eyes fluttering close as the sensation sent a tremor of pleasure through her lithe form.
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