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We've all got our dirty little fantasies, the truth is most of us never really fulfill them. Most.

By the cover of night, but not clothes.

The forest swayed around her with a cold breeze that stung her through her long dark blue cloak. She pulled it closer around her and the silence spell wavered around her, making her steps suddenly become audible. She quickly reinstated it with a few hushed chants and continued on her way. Pretty soon she came to a nearly invisible stone cottage built into a rocky cliff and she sighs with relief. This is where her lover would be waiting. She nearly ran to the door and quickly knocked. The door opened a margin and then swung open as the occupant saw who it was. He grabbed her and pulled her inside and shut the door. She smiled, kissing him over and over again. He puts her down and smiles with adoration.
"You came." He whispers.
"Frank, you honestly think i would pass this offer up?" I smile at him. Frank. In all his beauty. His tattooed chest and arms and the dark smudges of coal under his eyes. His hair shaved on both sides, his mohawk hanging around his eyes. Today his hair was raven black with tints of blue at the end. His hair changed day to day depending on what he was thinking about and tonight, it was the same color as my hair and eyes. My hair being aqua blue and my eyes being totally black, the generic color for a Priestess of the coven. His eyes were my favorite thing about him though. Instead of human eyes they were that of a cats. Green and regal.
"True, true. I am irresistible." He says with a sly grin. With a flick of the wrist my cloak unclasps, the heavy material falling to the floor. I step forward, my tight black dress swirling around me. He pulls me in by the waist and kisses my passionately. All the pain of being without each other being absorbed by that kiss. I run my hands through his hair and send a small lust spell into his brain. This is rewarded with him growling, picking me up and placing me on the bed. The fire leaping about in the fireplace crackled and sparked. He crawls on top of me seductively feathering his hand up my thigh to my waist, sending little currents of magic through my body making my writhe with pleasure. He brings his mouth down on my neck biting down and making me cry out with lustful pain. Sitting up and strataling me, he starts unlacing my corset with antagonizing slowness. His smile dances around his mouth as the thing is finally pulled off and i'm left with nothing on but my skirts.
"You're beautiful." He whispers. I smile and he bends over to kiss me once again. With a little burst of magic i push him over and pull down my skirts leaving me in nothing but underwear. I stratal him and his eyes turn a feral yellow. I bend down and kiss him deeply and he puts too hands on my waist and presses me up against him. wiggling down his body I kiss from neck, to collar bone, to chest, to stomach and stop at the waistband of his pants. I run my hands over the bulge in his pants and he moans quietly. I slip to fingers under them and pull them down slowly, his body arched slightly, for more convenient removal. I through the clothing off the bed and merely rip off the boxers leaving him completely naked. Oh he was magnificent looking. He looks down at me with a look nearly inhuman with lust. He whips out his hands and pulls me on top of him, crushing his lips against mine and ripping of my panties in turn. He turns me over and rolls on top of me once again. His hand holds my neck as he bites at my neck leaving marks and his other crawls its way down to between my legs. He slowly rubs my clit in little circles, pulsing running through his fingertips. I moan and arch my back into him and he rubs faster, making me writhe under him.
"Oh Frankie." I breathe out. He bites a little harder and i cry out and buck my hips against him. He suddenly stops and slams into me. A string of swear words escape my lips as he pumps into me over and over, picking up speed. I role my hips up against him and he bites at his lip ring. This actions sends small little shivers down my spine and i get close to the edge.
"Frank oh god i'm gonna come." I moan out.
"I'm not stopping you darling." He smirks and bites at my lip and then thrusts into me harder then ever. I cry out his name as i come and he is close behind me. We ride out our orgasms then he collapses onto my chest.
"That was... amazing." I breathe.
"Yeah..." He agrees. Theres a moment of silence before i say,
"Lets keep going." With a devilish grin.

Notes

There'll be one more chapter which will entail more fun fun smut. Do you like the theme? I like the whole fantasy thing and i thought Frank would be hot as a tatted up, cat eyed warlock. ^.^

Comments

this is strange.... but cool x.0