Jealousy
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Adult ++
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Jealousy
Usual disclaimers! I don’t own ‘em, and if you do, don’t sue! ~ Leeko Pairings?? Duo and Hilde! Warnings???? SEX!! People.. it definatly deserves the NC-17 rating that I am tagging it with.
NEW and IMPROVED, PROPERLY (improperly :P) REWRITTEN:::: DUm dum de dummmmm!!!! (drumroll)
Jealousy
By Caliko
Duo Maxwell watched out the living room window as she walked away from the red sedan, her black heels clicking against the concrete sidewalk. Anger rushed through his blood as her date kept pace directly behind her. At this distance, he could see where his eyes were placed - directly on Hilde’s barely covered ass.
Her short black hair was done in a tossed style, making it hard to tell if it was mussed. Her make-up was perfect, causing her usual pixyish looks to be more defined. Sultry. He could feel himself get hard just watching her move, as her short black skirt rode up higher over her thighs.
She walked under the window, and he got a quick glance down the draped halter at her modest cleavage.
Duo quickly grabbed his beer, drinking the half empty glass down quickly.
:::Who does she think she is!::: he thought, glaring as her date walked her up the stairs to the door. He hid in the shadows of the dark drapes, not quite ready to let her know that he watched her every move.
:::Did she fuck him?:::
He couldn’t get the picture out of his mind - Hilde, straddling that man’s waist, her head thrown back as she screamed her orgasm. Did she cup her breasts for him, lower herself , so that he could take them in his mouth? Did she moan loudly as she drove herself down over his cock in lust? Did she beg him to take her faster?
“God damn her!” He threw his drink against the wall, watching as the glass shattered across the green linoleum. He couldn’t stop thinking about it, the picture tormenting his mind as it became even more erotically detailed.
The key rattled in the door, and she breezed in, a slight smile across her lips. She didn’t seem to realize that he was there, and he snarled quietly, disgruntled.
:::Was it that good, that she’s still so caught up in it? Can’t she even sense that I'm here?:::
Duo waited, silent as she walked past him, not seeing him in the darkness. Without warning, he grabbed her arm, pulling her against his bare chest as his hand cupped the back of her head. He forced her to meet his eyes, the violet depths swirling in anger and lust.
“Who was that?” he asked, moving forward until she was trapped between the wall and his body.
“Just a date.” Hilde gasped, surprised. “What’s wrong with you?”
“Just a date? Dressed like that?” Duo lowered his lids, cloaking the bitterness that lay in his eyes. “Did he like the view?” he asked, running his index finger down her chest.
He watched, almost clinically, as her body shuddered at his touch. Smiling coldly, he cupped the lush peach in his palm, thumbing the tender nipple into a hard peak.
“Yes...” she whispered, not talking about her date or what he liked. Duo brought his lips to the delicate shell of her ear, breathing lightly into it as he palmed her breast through the halter.
“Did he touch you like this, Hilde?” He asked, “Does he make you shake like this?”
“No...” She denied. “I barely know him!”
She was riveted in place, unable to look away from the intensity in his gaze.
“He spent all night staring at your tits, and he didn’t try to even touch them? Fucking wimp.”
Duo brought his hand to the back of her neck and quickly jerked the strings, untying the halter. He held his breath as the gauzy material fell from her breasts. Never taking his eyes off of hers, he finished untying the halter and let it fall to the floor. Next, he pulled the zipper down, separating the two halves of the skirt so that it floated to the ground. She was left standing in just her lacy white g-string, garters, and black heels as he murmured his appreciation.
Embarrassed, she finally broke free from his spell. Raising her hand, she slapped him across the face, glaring.
“You’ve been drinking, Duo.” She hissed, bending down to gather her clothes. “You wouldn’t be doing this sober.”
Standing up, she turned and headed for her room. She was poised to turn the knob when she felt the heat from his body against her back. He felt so good, so solid there! His thin cotton shorts left nothing to the imagination, and she could feel his hardness pulsing against her bottom. Hilde wished that, for once, she could just let herself go, take what he seemed to be offering!
:::Oh God.. Why is he teasing me like this?:::
“Is that what you think, Babe? That I have to be drunk to want you?” His voice was close to her ear, his breath rolling over her skin, causing her to shiver. Feeling her heartbeat speed up, she fought to stay calm.
:::Don‘t be stupid, he’s only playing with you!:::
Duo brought his hand around her waist, splaying it across her bellyhe phe pulled her closer to him. She could feel his hardness against her lower back, and blushed as it pulsated between her cheeks. His hand inched down lower, pulling the g-string tight against her crotch.
Letting go, he slid his finger under the lace, rubbing against her clit, “I’m not drunk, Hilde.”
He brought his other hand around her waist and cupped her breast, using his thumb to tease the nipple. He watched possessively as it tightened under his touch, then murmured lightly into her ear.
“You like that, Babe?”
She shook her head, denying him. “Don’t, Duo. Don’t play with me like this! Tomorrow, you’re going to wonder what the hell you were thinking!”
“Oh.. I’ll know exactly what I was thinking.. that I wasn’t going to stand around and allow my girl to come home with some other guy.”
“Your girl?” Hilde scoffed, pulling away before he saw too much. Her skin tingled from where he had touched, her body raw with suppressed lust..
“Yes! Mine!” He pulled her around to face him, then fell against her again, with his arms trapping her against the door. Leaning his head against hers, he spoke, his voice hoarse. “Dammit, Hilde! Now who’s playing games?”
Duo nuzzled the silken hair at her temple, then lowered his head to kiss the base of her throat. Slowly, he mouthed her pulse, suckling harder as she tilted her head back. “You‘ve always been mine, Hilde.” He murmured, his voice muffled by her skin.
She felt his hand brush down, tickling the pale skin over her breasts, then stop to pinch her tightly swollen nipples. Hilde gasped as his hand trailed lower, grazing against the vulnerable skin of her hip as he brushed lower.
With a jerk of his hand, he ripped off the flimsy lace that covered her mound. Then, he was touching her, his hand burrowing into the short midnight curls. He watched her face, daring her to deny the slick wetness he found there, challenging her to push him away once more.
“Can anyone else do this to you?” He whispered, easing his finger down over her slit. “Do you want anyone else to love you?” He brushing against her throbbing nub, coating her aroused flesh with her glistening essence. “Taste you?” He brought his hand to his mouth, forcing her to watch as he licked the shimmering liquid from the tips.
Then, he moved er, er, fiercely seizing her lips while she was dazed. Her mouth tasted of wine, intoxicating when he brushed his tounge over hers. Slowly, he tempted her, nipping at her lower lip as his hands snaked down to her waist to dance over her pulsing treasure.
Hilde moaned, melting against him as she surrendered, too excited to fight him. This is what she wanted, what she had dreamed of since the moment she noticed him watching her over his dark sunglasses. That look he had sent frightened her, sent shivery chills down her back even as it excited the young oz recruit. Even then, Hilde felt as if he were hunting her. Only years of platonic friendship convinced her that she was imagining things.
But now.. now he gave her what he had promised so long ago, and she would be damned before she ran away from his challenge!
She opened her eyes, meeting his as she took over the kiss. Letting her hands fall to his waist, Hilde pushed his shorts down until they fell to the floor. Then, she was on her knees, nuzzling his hard staff before laying soft kisses along it’s length.
Duo waited, anticipation flooding his mind as his hand rested over her head. leisurely, she teased him, nipping at the tip before pulling it into her mouth only to retreat. Each time, she took more, sucking just a bit harder until she could feel him hit the back of her throat.
His hands spasmed in her hair, clenching and unclenching, pulling on the baby soft strands. Hilde chuckled, the sound reverberating over his staff, forcing a harsh cry to come from his throat. Then, she hurried the pace, and he sighed, letting his head fall back slightly.
Impatiently, he bucked, making love to her mouth. He could feel her small, pearly teeth graze the sensitive shaft, her tounge gently lapping over the pulsing veins. Her tiny hand cupped his sac, carefully fondling the tender bulge as she pulled back, nipping the cap.
“Stop.” He murmured, shuddering as her tiny tounge licked her top lip. “Not yet, Hilde.”
“Hmmm?” A slight smile formed on her face, satisfaction emitting from her body. Moving closer, she once again pulled him into her mouth, tantalizing his control as he watched her lick the tip.
He could feel the explosion building up. Desperately, he tried to think of other ts, bs, but his mind kept drifting back to how her innocent mouth surrounded his cock. She tortured him, licking small welts across his staff, nipping the soft underside on the head. He could feel the blood rushing to his root, tightening it until the tip was a dark purple. With a guttural howl, he pulled her up. Slamming her against the wall, he pressed against her, impaling her with one fluid move.
Her nails dug into his shoulders as he pulled her head back. Then, he was biting her throat, marking her even as her legs locked around his waist. Over and over he crashed into her slim body, his mind almost crazed with lust. Hilde flexed her leg muscles, meeting each of his rough thrusts with her own.
Hilde tightened her muscles around him, urging him faster as they held themselves up by the wall. Harder, he slammed into her, forcing her cries to escalate higher. She grabbed onto his braid, holding him close as she could feel the her belly tighten.. and then, she arched up, her climax exploding through her body in a hot rush of power.
Her harsh shouts rang through his ears as her sweet box spasmed tight around his rod. He slammed into her harsher, letting go of his control, and then he was lost, his seed rushing out into her womb as she crooned softly into his ear.
Duo raised his head from her neck, and kissed her softly on the lips as she slid down. He couldn't help but chuckle and hold her tightly against him as she nipped his chin, playful now that she was satiated. He lifted her back into his arms, then carried her into his bedroom to lay down.
“Hilde... I love you.” He said, stretching out next to her. “I’m sorry if I hurt you.”
He ran his finger lightly over the purple bruise on her neck, worried now that the crazed passion had worn off.
“You didn’t.” She smiled, cupping his chin in her palm. She kissed him again, a small, lazy kiss as she fought to keep her eyes open. “Just keep returning my love, and you never will.”
NEW and IMPROVED, PROPERLY (improperly :P) REWRITTEN:::: DUm dum de dummmmm!!!! (drumroll)
Jealousy
By Caliko
Duo Maxwell watched out the living room window as she walked away from the red sedan, her black heels clicking against the concrete sidewalk. Anger rushed through his blood as her date kept pace directly behind her. At this distance, he could see where his eyes were placed - directly on Hilde’s barely covered ass.
Her short black hair was done in a tossed style, making it hard to tell if it was mussed. Her make-up was perfect, causing her usual pixyish looks to be more defined. Sultry. He could feel himself get hard just watching her move, as her short black skirt rode up higher over her thighs.
She walked under the window, and he got a quick glance down the draped halter at her modest cleavage.
Duo quickly grabbed his beer, drinking the half empty glass down quickly.
:::Who does she think she is!::: he thought, glaring as her date walked her up the stairs to the door. He hid in the shadows of the dark drapes, not quite ready to let her know that he watched her every move.
:::Did she fuck him?:::
He couldn’t get the picture out of his mind - Hilde, straddling that man’s waist, her head thrown back as she screamed her orgasm. Did she cup her breasts for him, lower herself , so that he could take them in his mouth? Did she moan loudly as she drove herself down over his cock in lust? Did she beg him to take her faster?
“God damn her!” He threw his drink against the wall, watching as the glass shattered across the green linoleum. He couldn’t stop thinking about it, the picture tormenting his mind as it became even more erotically detailed.
The key rattled in the door, and she breezed in, a slight smile across her lips. She didn’t seem to realize that he was there, and he snarled quietly, disgruntled.
:::Was it that good, that she’s still so caught up in it? Can’t she even sense that I'm here?:::
Duo waited, silent as she walked past him, not seeing him in the darkness. Without warning, he grabbed her arm, pulling her against his bare chest as his hand cupped the back of her head. He forced her to meet his eyes, the violet depths swirling in anger and lust.
“Who was that?” he asked, moving forward until she was trapped between the wall and his body.
“Just a date.” Hilde gasped, surprised. “What’s wrong with you?”
“Just a date? Dressed like that?” Duo lowered his lids, cloaking the bitterness that lay in his eyes. “Did he like the view?” he asked, running his index finger down her chest.
He watched, almost clinically, as her body shuddered at his touch. Smiling coldly, he cupped the lush peach in his palm, thumbing the tender nipple into a hard peak.
“Yes...” she whispered, not talking about her date or what he liked. Duo brought his lips to the delicate shell of her ear, breathing lightly into it as he palmed her breast through the halter.
“Did he touch you like this, Hilde?” He asked, “Does he make you shake like this?”
“No...” She denied. “I barely know him!”
She was riveted in place, unable to look away from the intensity in his gaze.
“He spent all night staring at your tits, and he didn’t try to even touch them? Fucking wimp.”
Duo brought his hand to the back of her neck and quickly jerked the strings, untying the halter. He held his breath as the gauzy material fell from her breasts. Never taking his eyes off of hers, he finished untying the halter and let it fall to the floor. Next, he pulled the zipper down, separating the two halves of the skirt so that it floated to the ground. She was left standing in just her lacy white g-string, garters, and black heels as he murmured his appreciation.
Embarrassed, she finally broke free from his spell. Raising her hand, she slapped him across the face, glaring.
“You’ve been drinking, Duo.” She hissed, bending down to gather her clothes. “You wouldn’t be doing this sober.”
Standing up, she turned and headed for her room. She was poised to turn the knob when she felt the heat from his body against her back. He felt so good, so solid there! His thin cotton shorts left nothing to the imagination, and she could feel his hardness pulsing against her bottom. Hilde wished that, for once, she could just let herself go, take what he seemed to be offering!
:::Oh God.. Why is he teasing me like this?:::
“Is that what you think, Babe? That I have to be drunk to want you?” His voice was close to her ear, his breath rolling over her skin, causing her to shiver. Feeling her heartbeat speed up, she fought to stay calm.
:::Don‘t be stupid, he’s only playing with you!:::
Duo brought his hand around her waist, splaying it across her bellyhe phe pulled her closer to him. She could feel his hardness against her lower back, and blushed as it pulsated between her cheeks. His hand inched down lower, pulling the g-string tight against her crotch.
Letting go, he slid his finger under the lace, rubbing against her clit, “I’m not drunk, Hilde.”
He brought his other hand around her waist and cupped her breast, using his thumb to tease the nipple. He watched possessively as it tightened under his touch, then murmured lightly into her ear.
“You like that, Babe?”
She shook her head, denying him. “Don’t, Duo. Don’t play with me like this! Tomorrow, you’re going to wonder what the hell you were thinking!”
“Oh.. I’ll know exactly what I was thinking.. that I wasn’t going to stand around and allow my girl to come home with some other guy.”
“Your girl?” Hilde scoffed, pulling away before he saw too much. Her skin tingled from where he had touched, her body raw with suppressed lust..
“Yes! Mine!” He pulled her around to face him, then fell against her again, with his arms trapping her against the door. Leaning his head against hers, he spoke, his voice hoarse. “Dammit, Hilde! Now who’s playing games?”
Duo nuzzled the silken hair at her temple, then lowered his head to kiss the base of her throat. Slowly, he mouthed her pulse, suckling harder as she tilted her head back. “You‘ve always been mine, Hilde.” He murmured, his voice muffled by her skin.
She felt his hand brush down, tickling the pale skin over her breasts, then stop to pinch her tightly swollen nipples. Hilde gasped as his hand trailed lower, grazing against the vulnerable skin of her hip as he brushed lower.
With a jerk of his hand, he ripped off the flimsy lace that covered her mound. Then, he was touching her, his hand burrowing into the short midnight curls. He watched her face, daring her to deny the slick wetness he found there, challenging her to push him away once more.
“Can anyone else do this to you?” He whispered, easing his finger down over her slit. “Do you want anyone else to love you?” He brushing against her throbbing nub, coating her aroused flesh with her glistening essence. “Taste you?” He brought his hand to his mouth, forcing her to watch as he licked the shimmering liquid from the tips.
Then, he moved er, er, fiercely seizing her lips while she was dazed. Her mouth tasted of wine, intoxicating when he brushed his tounge over hers. Slowly, he tempted her, nipping at her lower lip as his hands snaked down to her waist to dance over her pulsing treasure.
Hilde moaned, melting against him as she surrendered, too excited to fight him. This is what she wanted, what she had dreamed of since the moment she noticed him watching her over his dark sunglasses. That look he had sent frightened her, sent shivery chills down her back even as it excited the young oz recruit. Even then, Hilde felt as if he were hunting her. Only years of platonic friendship convinced her that she was imagining things.
But now.. now he gave her what he had promised so long ago, and she would be damned before she ran away from his challenge!
She opened her eyes, meeting his as she took over the kiss. Letting her hands fall to his waist, Hilde pushed his shorts down until they fell to the floor. Then, she was on her knees, nuzzling his hard staff before laying soft kisses along it’s length.
Duo waited, anticipation flooding his mind as his hand rested over her head. leisurely, she teased him, nipping at the tip before pulling it into her mouth only to retreat. Each time, she took more, sucking just a bit harder until she could feel him hit the back of her throat.
His hands spasmed in her hair, clenching and unclenching, pulling on the baby soft strands. Hilde chuckled, the sound reverberating over his staff, forcing a harsh cry to come from his throat. Then, she hurried the pace, and he sighed, letting his head fall back slightly.
Impatiently, he bucked, making love to her mouth. He could feel her small, pearly teeth graze the sensitive shaft, her tounge gently lapping over the pulsing veins. Her tiny hand cupped his sac, carefully fondling the tender bulge as she pulled back, nipping the cap.
“Stop.” He murmured, shuddering as her tiny tounge licked her top lip. “Not yet, Hilde.”
“Hmmm?” A slight smile formed on her face, satisfaction emitting from her body. Moving closer, she once again pulled him into her mouth, tantalizing his control as he watched her lick the tip.
He could feel the explosion building up. Desperately, he tried to think of other ts, bs, but his mind kept drifting back to how her innocent mouth surrounded his cock. She tortured him, licking small welts across his staff, nipping the soft underside on the head. He could feel the blood rushing to his root, tightening it until the tip was a dark purple. With a guttural howl, he pulled her up. Slamming her against the wall, he pressed against her, impaling her with one fluid move.
Her nails dug into his shoulders as he pulled her head back. Then, he was biting her throat, marking her even as her legs locked around his waist. Over and over he crashed into her slim body, his mind almost crazed with lust. Hilde flexed her leg muscles, meeting each of his rough thrusts with her own.
Hilde tightened her muscles around him, urging him faster as they held themselves up by the wall. Harder, he slammed into her, forcing her cries to escalate higher. She grabbed onto his braid, holding him close as she could feel the her belly tighten.. and then, she arched up, her climax exploding through her body in a hot rush of power.
Her harsh shouts rang through his ears as her sweet box spasmed tight around his rod. He slammed into her harsher, letting go of his control, and then he was lost, his seed rushing out into her womb as she crooned softly into his ear.
Duo raised his head from her neck, and kissed her softly on the lips as she slid down. He couldn't help but chuckle and hold her tightly against him as she nipped his chin, playful now that she was satiated. He lifted her back into his arms, then carried her into his bedroom to lay down.
“Hilde... I love you.” He said, stretching out next to her. “I’m sorry if I hurt you.”
He ran his finger lightly over the purple bruise on her neck, worried now that the crazed passion had worn off.
“You didn’t.” She smiled, cupping his chin in her palm. She kissed him again, a small, lazy kiss as she fought to keep her eyes open. “Just keep returning my love, and you never will.”