Pillow Fight

Disclaimer: JRRT is god





Disclaimer: Joss Whedon is god.

 

A/N: Thank you for
all the reviews. Was kinda surprised.
You requested it, so without further ado, I give you more of what you
wanted… Enjoy!

 

Chapter 2: Wake Up

 

As I wake up I blink several times to bring the world into
focus. I look to the golden beauty lying
beside me, my arm draped across her waist.
I smile. She's still asleep, lost
in a dreamland.

 

I take my hand from her waist and begin tracing the lines of
her face with my fingertips, ever so gently, reveling in her warm presence, not
wishing to wake her just yet.

 

After a while she begins to stir under my cool touch. Noticing her growing awareness I draw the
backs of my fingers against her cheek, trailing the tips along her jawline as I cup her face in my hand.

 

She turns into my touch, placing a kiss on the inside of my
wrist. Rubbing her cheek against my palm
she gives her assent for me to continue.
She keeps her eyes shut, clearly reveling in the sensations I can
produce in her.

 

I was already aroused when I woke next to her but the look
on her face is quickly driving me to the edge.
I refuse to lose control, twining the fingers of one hand with her
smaller ones, squeezing gently. I keep
her hand, reminding myself she is not yet fully awake. With my free hand I trace patterns across her
face and neck, burying my face there to ta dee deep lingering breath. She smells like vanilla and honey and something
beyond description that drives me wild.

 

I rest my head above her breast as I let my fingers continue
their movements lazily moving to play with the jewelry she has in her
belly-button. I tug on the blue charm
and move to place a kiss on her stomach.
I find the now common-place piercing highly erotic.

 

My control regained, I rest my hand on her waist, turning my
head tace ace her chin with the tip of my nose.
I gently rub my face against hers teasing her with my lips. I purposefully avoid her lips, wishing to
prolong the moment. I outline her ear
with the tip of my nose, barely making contact.
I can hear her heart race faster as our breaths shorten. The hand she had placed on my arm now rests
above where my heart would beat in I was human.


 

She still refuses to open her eyes. She is still guarded, despite
everything. She is still afraid I will reject
her, afraid that I will not like what I see in her eyes and hurt her, leaving
like all the others. I cannot blame her,
for all the pain she has experienced.

 

I finally capture her lips in a lingering kiss, trying to
convey to her reassurance and my unconditional love. I deepen the kiss as her hand, now on my
back, pulls me closer. I bring our
joined hands next to her head as I slowly and thoroughly kiss her. I open my mouth slightly, teasing her lips
open with my tongue. As our tongues
begin a dance for dominance the kiss intensifies.

 

She pulls me fully on top of her, her fingers twined through
my short bleached hair. I observe that
we somehow seem to fit each other. I
keep my weight on my elbows, keeping myself from fully pressing into her,
knowing full well I'd have to have her right there if I did. As it is, the length of our bodies touching
is driving me wild, my erection throbbing painfully between us.

 

She smiles into our kiss as I suddenly find myself on my
back, her legs straddling my hips, our chests pressed together as our eyes
finally meet. Her golden hair forms a
curtain around our faces as we look deeply into each other's eyes. I hesitate to pour the full depth of my
feelings into that gaze, hoping she will not recoil.

 

She leans her head back slightly, a ghost of a smile gracing
her lips as she proceeds to stick her tongue out at me! I wrinkle my nose at her expression and move
my hands up from her hips where they had come to rest when she flipped us to
tickle her mercilessly.

 

She squeals, sitting back on my hips, causing my eyes to roll
back into my head at the pressure and friction her struggles are causing, but I
refuse to lessen my onslaught. She
retaliates, brushing her fingers against my stomach, forcing me to sit up. I trap her wrists with my hands, holding them
in front of my chest. She continues her
attempts to tickle me till I decide I've had enough. Letting go of her wrists I pull her up
against me, trapping her hands flat against my chest between us.

 

I lean my head forward, intending to kiss her again when she
licks my nose! I let go of her and fall
back on the bed, frantically wiping at my nose.
Bloody HELL! "YOU!"
I accuse, all too aware of her position between my legs.

 

She looks through the curtain of her hair and proceeds to
blow a raspberry at me! The nerve of
this woman! "You're gonna pay for
that!" I warn.

 

"Oh really?" she taunts me, her tongue still
sticking out at me. She pulls her legs
up, tucking them under her chin as I swing my legs behind me, purposefully
putting a serious look on my face.

 

I stalk towards her on hands and knees like the predator I
am, her desire for me clearly written on her face. I catch her, pushing her back, trapping her
head between my hands, my hair falling around us. I smile a wicked grim as I lean down to drag
my tongue up the side of her face, pulling a half-hearted, "Eeeeewwww!!!" from her.

 

Laughing I drop down to claim her lips in a searing kiss
that makes my toes curl. I keep my
weight on my forearms, giving myself room to move as I trail kisses down her
jaw and neck before returning to her mouth.

 

She is clearly aroused by now. I can smell it, the scent making me throb in
anticipation. She moans softly into my
mouth. A low rumble starts deep in my
chest as I begin to purr under her touch.
I wonder that she is the only one who has ever been able to get that
response from me. I slide one hand to
her hip as she wraps one muscular leg around mp. p.

 

Suddenly I find myself flying through the air to end up in a
tangle of sheets by the side of the bed.
She had flipped us right off the bed!

 

Laughing at where we suddenly found ourselves, I try to
disentangle us from the sheets. She gets
loose first, pushing me back as I move to stand. I manage to grab a pillow on the way down,
smacking her with it.

 

She falls back onto the pile of sheets, a look of disbelief
on her face. "You are soooo gonna pay for that!" she warns as she grabs her
own pillow off the bed. I decide to bait
her responding innocently, "Am I?" with a suggestive waggle of my brows.

 

She takes a swing at me, missing so completely that in my
laughter I get caught in the head by her backswing. The hit sends me onto the bed, but I grab her
pillow with my free hand as I fall back.
Deciding I've had enough I yank on the pillow, pulling her onto the bed
with me.

 

Far from having calmed my desire, this little game only
served to arouse me further as we swatted at each other in earnest, feathers
flying all around.

 

That's it. I drop my
pillow, tackling her back onto the bed.
He pillow ends up wedged between us and I take that moment to slow my
breathing and bring my raging arousal under control. I watch as several feathers puff out of the
pillow in time to our breathing.

 

She grips the pillow tightly as I reach in for a gentle, lingering
kiss, infusing it with every bit of emotion and passion I feel for her. I pull away for a moment to gaze into her
eyes, my own completely unguarded.
Everything I feel is clearly visible there. I hear her heart skip a beat as I realize
she's holding her breath.

 

A cold breeze blows against my back, causing me to shiver
involuntarily. With a shake of my head I
reach between us, pulling the pillow away.
I lean into her, pushing her onto her back. I capture her mouth again. This time my kiss is more demanding. She wraps her golden legs around my hips as I
let one hand lightly brush over her nipple.
Her reaction is immediate. She
moans into my mouth, her nails digging into my back as her hips arch into me,
pressing against my already painful erection.
I wonder if I can put up with this for very much longer as I moan along
with her.

 

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"Can you tell me are you happy
now?" - Michelle Branch

 

You know the deal now.
Review and I give you more.
Haven't decided yet if I'm going to develop this into a plot or
not. Might just leave it as fluff (or
smut as someone referred to it as). And
yes, you all have so greatly inflated my ego.
*Blows kisses to the adoring masses*