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Date: 2015-07-29 11:44 pm (UTC)
detectiveofthewest: (Heiji: smile)
From: [personal profile] detectiveofthewest
Heiji took in the sight with appreciation he didn't bother to diguise, starting at Mab's toes and sliding his gaze up over the long legs, the curve of her hips and waist, the swell of her breasts. He ended with the strange, unearthly green of her eyes.

Smoothly, he stood to return the favor. His hands he slid behind his back, undoing the knot of his colored obi in a soft whisper of cloth. Heiji used his teeth to hold the end as he unraveled the fastening: not strictly necessary, but done since Mab seemed to want a show.

Heiji shrugged his shoulders, letting the yukata slip from them as easily as she had her dress. As one might expect, he was tall and leanly muscled. His skin was mostly smooth, though here and there were reminders of past confrontations. A gunpowder burn, a scar from years earlier, when he'd taken a bullet to the abdomen.

Maybe he could have gotten rid of them with magic, if he'd wanted. But he preferred to remember.

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Date: 2015-07-30 05:15 am (UTC)
detectiveofthewest: (Heiji: let's do it)
From: [personal profile] detectiveofthewest
Well. That was a little unexpected, a being as flawlessly shaped as Mab finding interest in scars. But maybe, upon further thought, not so unexpected.

If he wanted, he could have resisted... but he was very much not interested in slowing things down. Heiji fell back onto the bed, pulling her on top of him with a secret little smile of his own. Mab seemed like the kind to enjoy this particular angle, and he certainly didn't mind the view.

Once she was in reach, he'd pull her in for a kiss. Usually, he started off gentle, adjusting if his partner liked a rougher approach. In this case, however, he let some of his own hunger take over. After all, she'd started it. His free hand curled over the curve of her hip; he ran his thumb down along the hollow of the bone there. Exploring.

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Date: 2015-07-31 01:02 am (UTC)
detectiveofthewest: (Heiji: there there)
From: [personal profile] detectiveofthewest
While Mab was busy exploring his mouth, Heiji wasn't sitting idle. He slid the fingertips of one hand down along the curve of her back, tracing it down between her shoulderblades and ending at the generous curve of her ass.

Mab had a great ass.

He wondered vaguely why he hadn't noticed before. Maybe because Mab's manner didn't particularly invite lingering looks at her figure -- at least not if one wanted to leave the conversation in one piece.

But that wasn't the only part of her that now looked rather inviting. Heiji reached up to cup her right breast, kneading it, rubbing the calloused edge of his thumb firmly up against the little nub of her nipple to draw it erect. If it had been in question, he was not particularly shy in bed.

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Date: 2015-08-01 12:38 am (UTC)
detectiveofthewest: (Heiji: you'll pay for this cpt planet)
From: [personal profile] detectiveofthewest
Mab had made good on her earlier promise, it seemed. Heiji tilted his head a little, the better to feel the small, shivery pleasure that came with the touch of Mab's lips -- and the electric tension he felt with her teeth against his skin. His instincts were in conflict, simultaneously urging him on and warning that to proceed was to be expose himself, to allow another predator the opportunity to strike at him at his most vulnerable.

With a snarl that he most decidedly did not trot out for his trysts with human partners, he flipped her, using his weight to press Mab's back firmly to the bed as he lined up their hips and slid into her in one fluid motion.

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Date: 2015-08-01 05:46 am (UTC)
detectiveofthewest: (Heiji: hehe)
From: [personal profile] detectiveofthewest
The arch of her body was like a bow drawn taut, beautiful in that brief moment of stillness; Heiji drank it in, allowing her to draw him in closer. That one encouragement was all he needed. He seemed not to realize it was also an order: in this undertaking at least, their desires seemed to be one and the same.

He drove into her forcefully, enjoying the hot, slick welcome of her body as he rolled his hips up against hers. But even in his heightened state of instinct, he sought mutual pleasure. His hands sought over her body -- touching and teasing as he noted every tiny reaction, every little exhalation that might signal a favorite spot or touch.

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Date: 2015-08-01 05:25 pm (UTC)
detectiveofthewest: (Heiji: smile)
From: [personal profile] detectiveofthewest
He was aware that this was indulging a part of himself that he tried not to cultivate. That it was unwise for a great many reasons, only one of which was that it changed the rules of engagement between himself and the cryptic winter fae whose breasts he was currently fondling.

But lust was an excellent name for the inner heat that goaded him onward and drove all thoughts of hesitation from his mind. The snow did nothing to quench it, not with Mab purring her approval with eyes half-open. He gave her ass a quick squeeze. "Brace yourself, then," he said with a smile that spoke more of wickedness than friendship, and applied himself to do just as she'd bid.

His thrusts were hard and true, surer than any human's; he gripped Mab's hips with both hands to keep her from moving with the force of them -- and to draw her more closely against him to meet each stroke. The strike of her skin against his was exquisite, maddening.

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Date: 2015-08-01 09:05 pm (UTC)
detectiveofthewest: (Heiji: snow)
From: [personal profile] detectiveofthewest
It was the sounds she made -- the quickening of her breath, the breathy tone of her voice -- that Heiji enjoyed the most. But now that he thought of it, why should she have to waste one hand to be careful of the headboard? He had a better solution.

With a murmured warning and a moment's adjustment, he lifted Mab, sitting up so that she could ride his hips while he thrust up into her from below. With another partner, the shift might have been awkward, but Heiji had strength and grace to spare. And besides, this way left both of Mab's hands free to do with as she pleased.

He could feel himself draw close to the edge as Mab did, as he felt her body tighten around his. His manner now was aggressive, even possessive; should anyone have interrupted now, they might have had their throat torn out without so much as a second thought.

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Date: 2015-08-02 05:32 am (UTC)
detectiveofthewest: (Heiji: smile)
From: [personal profile] detectiveofthewest
Mab wasn't the only one voicing her pleasure. By the time he realized that fire in his shoulder was her biting down on him, Heiji was already too far gone to recall clearly who had reached that cresting wave first. What he would remember was that tangle of limbs, the feeling of being buried deep inside her when he came. Winter might well crave warmth, but he was more than willing at present to give it.

Even when their breath had slowed a little, the heat remained. Voicelessly, he stroked the underside of her chin with his fingertips -- all the better to coax her into another round.

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