Blood and Smoke | By : krazykiwi16 Category: +. to F > Baccano Views: 1408 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Kelly was standing outside her apartment, glaring at it, not that the door had offended her in anyway but the presence inside was stirring an hurricane of emotions in her as her heart hammered away in her throat as she knew who exactly was in there. She takes a deep breath and goes for the handle when the door is suddenly flung open and her hand is snatched by a half-naked Claire, his eyes hidden beneath his red hair. He unceremoniously drags her across the living room to the bedroom, slamming the door behind them and Kelly lets herself be pulled, and tells herself to relax. The big, cushiony white bed seems intimidating for some reason as pheromones and adrenaline were rushing through her system; she reaches for a cigarette but instead removes her white scarf and black coat, dumping it on the floor beside her.
She turns back just in time to see Claire advance on her, and the back of her knees hit the edge of the bed, buckling underneath her and she brings Claire down with her as her head hits the mattress, their lips already locked in a fierce kiss, their tongue delving deep, tasting the other's mouth. Claire soon recovers from the moment of overwhelming need to touch the cook and slows down, softening his actions. Showering her face with butterfly kisses and then gently on the lips, before hugging her and burying his face in her neck, inhaling a new blend of tobacco, spices, and raspberries.
He had died and gone to heaven, he couldn't believe after years of waiting he was finally touching the only girl he ever loved; only Kelly was capable of making him feel such passion. Kelly takes in a very nervous, shaky breath, telling herself it would be okay, but Claire doesn't miss a beat and pushes himself back up, staring down at Kelly with a worried look.
'Kelly, what's wrong?' he was expecting a major speed bump tonight, he knew the rape from long ago had affected her whole view towards sex and maybe even frightened her. He was stunned when the cook had made the first move by inviting him over to her apartment but maybe she misjudged herself and wasn't ready. It wasn't a problem if he had to stop, it would suck but when it came to Kelly he felt like he could do anything and he would do anything for her.
Her heart was pounding so hard, her lungs couldn't keep pace. She wanted this, or she thought she did. She thought she was ready for Claire but she didn't know what to expect. She was clueless as what to do, wondering how it could be a pleasurable experience for both her and Claire. Asking herself if she was even capable of enjoying it since her first experience of sex was void of love, and was an act of violence. Kelly shakes her head, forcing the dark memory back down into the deepest depths of her mind, thinking for a moment. She then comes to a decision, hoping that Claire would understand. Kelly props herself upright, so she's sitting up, and leans forward to whisper quietly to Claire as if someone was listening in on their conversation.
'I-I want to be with ya Claire. I really do, it's just….' Kelly growls, muttering inaudibly to herself, before taking another deep breath, her fingers twitching as she craves for a cigarette.
'I have no idea what to do, I-I feel like a frickin virgin or something' she looks away from Claire's hard stare, mumbling the last bit, the tips of her ears blushing. After what seems like a long time, she notices that Claire hasn't yet said anything and looks at him when all of a sudden his face literally explodes into a dark shade of red, matching his hair, his breathing getting quicker. Kelly recoils back slightly, unsure if this was a good or bad thing.
Claire felt light headed, probably due to all the blood in his entire body rushing south at her words. He chuckles under his breath, earning a scrutinising glare from the blushing cook, it astonished him that one simple phrase from the cook could turn him on so much, it was the hottest thing he ever heard and it was killing him. With a loud, pounding heart, the assassin tries to find his voice, leaning into her ear, murmuring so low and sensually, Kelly shuts her eyes, surprised she was loving the sound of his voice against her ear.
'It's okay, ya don't have to do anything, I promise it'll be fun and ya'll feel real good' he said he'll wait but he couldn't help but nibble lightly along Kelly's ear that looked so appealing. Kelly gently pushes him back, and with no warning bridges the gap between them, kissing him passionately, which is returned with equal ferocity as Claire pushes her back onto the mattress, their lips clumsy from their need.
Claire's heart was beating so much, it felt like it would stop any minute from working in overdrive, he pulls back, gasping for air as he positions himself so he's straddling the cook before crushing his lips against hers once again, tasting and licking her mouth, his tongue snaking in and out, her own tongue twining around his, and its again time for air. Kelly gulps down oxygen thinking that Claire was certainly a good kisser and his kisses definitely took one's breath away. She licks at her dry lips, which catches Claire's eye and he grins at the salvia trickling down from her slightly bruised shiny lips, he found the scene incredibly sexy. His cook was like a sexy goddess, even in a chef's uniform she looked delightfully ravishingly and he couldn't wait to see the cook naked and under him in full blown ecstasy.
Encourage by that thought he latches himself on the milky white neck, licking upon it lightly, and giving a few small sucks against the sweet tasting flesh. It wasn't long before his sucking and biting gotten rougher, harder, marking her skin. Kelly was starting to feel good, as small waves of pleasure were tingling down her spine, gripping the bed sheets lightly, her eyes shut tightly, concentrating on his touches.
Tasting her wasn't enough; he wanted to touch her too. Using one hand he pulls at her red bow, tossing it the side and fiddles with her shirt buttons, revealing more yummy, marshmallow white skin and places his mouth against her collar bone, licking along the dents and bumps, humming at how good she tasted. He wonders if the entire cook tasted so luscious and he couldn't wait till he tasted the cook all over.
Kelly was lost in the rhythms of pleasure as Claire tastes her collarbone, it was a foreign touch but it was like fire, making her burn and feeling hot. Something was coiling deep in her throat, daring to escape, Claire grazes his teeth along her collarbone and it ripples from her throat. Kelly clasps a hand over her mouth, her eye widening at the strange gasp she let out, it had sounded so….so erotic. Kelly scowled, annoyed at herself and hoped the red haired bastard didn't hear it.
Claire was already replaying the sound over, and over again in his mind, his cock was twitching at how erotic she sounded and he wanted to hear more, louder sounds from the cook. With a wicked, pleased smirk, he lifts his head to look into the cook's flushed face, she looks away mortified, wishing she could slap that –I made you feel good- smirk off his face.
'Hey, no need to hide such a pretty voice' Claire chimes, leaning forward and placing a kiss on her temple, his heart thudding violently, his cook was too cute.
Kelly tries to protest, removing her hand she says with a pout,
'It-T-That was…I-I don't know what that was' averting her eyes from Claire who grabs her chin, slowly turning her face so he could stare deep into those sea blue eyes.
'Really…too damn cute' and gives her another heart stopping kiss, his tongue exploring every part, every carven of her mouth while his hand makes quick work of the rest of her buttons, his hands rubbing the exposed, muscled skin there. Kelly gasps into Claire's mouth, not having anticipated that he was removing her clothes but she shrugs herself out of the shirt, their lips still locked. She figures she may as well hold onto some dignity and not have Claire do everything while she plays the blushing bride.
Claire sits up, allowing Kelly to removes her shirt off, she slides her bra of her shoulder and he admires her perfect body. It was the best thing he's ever seen, Kelly lying half naked against rumpled sheets, gasping slightly, her neck covered with his marks. Her creamy white skin on her slender toned stomach, plump pink tipped breasts, long limbs. Her thick locks of hair sprawled everywhere. Then he was lost in those midnight blue eyes, that held the power to draw him in, swallowing him up, almost calling out to him. A dark pink blush on cheeks and his breath was stolen away as he eyed the cook up and down. Kelly was also eyeing his body, glancing over Claire's well defined muscles and chiselled abs, his gorgeous well-built arms. She swallows thickly as her mouth goes dry all of a sudden, which was probably a good thing because she believes she would have started drooling. She looks away when naughty fantasies invade her mind; her face turns a dark red, which Claire doesn't miss, a knowing smirk on his face.
'Ya like what you see?' leaning over on all fours, his hot breath tickling her cheek, she narrows her eyes, glancing at Claire, her face still red.
'Like ya weren't staring' she mumbles, but her hands find themselves on his shoulders, trailing along his chest, her fingers take in every rock hard muscle that aligns his chest. She couldn't help but think he was like a sex god, she lays a palm against his heart, her own heart fluttering at how manic his was beating. She notices Claire's breathing had turned shallow at her teasing touches, and she smiled playfully up at him, pleased that she was affecting him. Claire feels like he's in a dream, the cook was touching him and he felt that was a big step for her to have taken, his heart elating with so much happiness, he lowers down and places a rough kiss on her lips, shoving his tongue past her lips into her own mouth. She tasted so sweet, so spicy, so addicting, playing with her tongue, rubbing his own against hers and exploring every section.
Kelly tangles her hand into Claire's wine-coloured hair, submitting to his kiss, letting him dominate when a cheeky thought enters her lust filled mind. She nips at his tongue challengingly, which causes him to pause mid kiss, Claire's heart skips a few beats, and smirks, moving his hands up to her head, tangling his fingers into her hair. It was like back when they were children, they'd play normally and then Kelly would bite him for some reason, causing them to play fight.
Kelly feels his smirk on her mouth, and Claire suddenly kisses her roughly, pulling her head closer to his, deepening the kiss, he bites at her lower lip occasionally, as if to say challenge accepted. Kelly grips tighter into his hair and kisses him back harder, chewing on lower lip, and now it's a battle of teeth and tongues, both faces red as the moan into each other's mouth. Claire is swept along Kelly's pace, loving the fact she was taking the lead, and he surrenders, letting Kelly's relentless tongue attack his mouth, instead he grazes an hand over her bare breast, his fingers playing with her already erect nipple at the surprised touch Kelly grabs onto his shoulders, with a stifled gasp she curves her fingers, gently digging her nails into her skin. He groans lightly, enjoying how pleasurable that was and he shifts down. Licking her neck, over her collarbone, in between her breasts before his lips capture the lone nipple in his mouth, sucking and flicking it lightly with his tongue, eliciting more delicious moans and gasps from the cook that was fuelling him with more passion, determined to make the cook scream his name. Kelly arches her back slightly feeling weak from his skilful tongue, biting down on her swollen lips to block the sounds she couldn't hold back, her nails pressing harder into her shoulders. He bites gently on her nipple, causing a louder gasp to escape her lips, his heated touches were driving the other insane as she couldn't hold her voice back any longer and sounds were ripping from her throat and Claire was enjoying every second of it. He changes positions slightly, his mouth taking the neglected nipple, as his fingers caress her now wet breast. He sucks lightly, while he lowers one hand to her white trousers, and hooks a thumb underneath, Kelly lost in the pleasure is oblivious but when Claire shifts back a bit, releasing her breast, she looks at him confused, wondering why he stopped.
Claire slowly begins to tug at her pants, Kelly understands and lifts her lower half, letting him pull her white pants off, discarding them to the side and turns his attention to Kelly. She frowns in confusion when he lifts her long legs up and places them over his shoulders, Claire was blushing darkly and Kelly breathes deeply, slightly anxious as to what he was doing. Claire gently slides his hands under her, pulling her in closer to him, letting her legs fold over his shoulder, down his back. Kelly turns her head to side, turning into another shade of red; she was in such an awkward, embarrassing position.
Claire places a palm flat over her white underwear, and a smirk of lust appears on his face as he could feel how wet she was through her panties. Kelly's breathing hitches, and she writhes at his touch, but curious what the man was going to do. Claire gently runs a finger across her underwear, before moving the fabric to the side revealing all. Kelly's heart is drubbing painfully in her chest as she was now completely exposed, she squirms a little when his finger touches her sensitive clitoris, and she closes her eyes in embarrassment, her cheeks flaming red. Claire lowers his mouth, blowing hot air onto her entrance, and another moan escapes from the other's lips, he glances up at her to make sure she's okay, he smiles softly at her flushed face, eyes closed, lips slightly parted as she's breathless. He looks back to the milky flesh before him, and slips a tongue past her fold and over her clitoris.
Kelly opens her eyes moaning softly, places a hand over her mouth, biting down on her finger as Claire begins to slowly lick up and down her folds, causing her breath to catch every time his tongue swirls around her sensitive node. He places a finger at her opening, before gently pushing his way in, Kelly tenses her shoulders, moaning through her hands, as Claire continues to lick, while his finger slowly begins to move in and out. Claire looks up, smacking his lips as there is a sudden increase in pitch in Kelly's moans, her finger fisting into the bed sheet, her back arching in the intense pleasure, Claire found it enthralling and then a sharp pulse drives though his aching groin when he hears,
'Ah!-Claire!' he closes his eyes lightly, struggling to hold back, the cook was too tempting and enticing and felt his not so little friend twitch in anticipation, it was now really tight within his trousers.
Claire pulls his finger out, and licks it up and down slowly, making a show of it, staring at Kelly's blushing face who had clamped two hands over her mouth, her blue eyes watching him with lust filled awe and a moan leaves his mouth involuntarily. He wasn't able to hold himself back any longer.
'Ya too damn arousing….' He muttered heatedly, mostly to himself as he gazed down at his wheezing cook. He sits back a bit removing Kelly's legs from his shoulders and slides his pants off, as well as his underwear, and then his hands go to Kelly's panties, slipping them off completely. And both were now naked, slicked with sweat, their hearts racing at what was to come next.
Kelly could do nothing but sit up and stare at the man's entire front that was completely illuminated for her to see, but she stilled when her eyes moved lower, Claire was big….and really thick. She closes her eyes, and puts her complete trust in Claire, while Claire was staring at her body, it was absolutely gorgeous and sexy, her smooth white skin was almost glowing, and her long legs stretched out in front of him, her body was asking to be kissed and licked but he freezes when she opens her eyes fixing him with an intense, piercing stare.
'Take me' she says firmly, her midnight blue eyes where almost sparkling, she was ready. Claire's heart stopped and time slowed down. He couldn't believe the words that escaped from those pink lips. He was wrong, this was the hottest thing he had ever heard, and he leans in, bonking his head gently against the other's and in a quiet, almost trembling voice said,
'I told ya before, you're no one else's but mine, of course I'm gonna take ya' Kelly blushes and her heart flips flops, the man was a damn charmer. He rests on his knees, moving Kelly's legs so he's between them, he shifts down, licking up between her breasts, teeth nibbling her neck.
'Lay down' his eyes were filled with lust and anticipation, sparkling like a child in a candy store.
Kelly did as she was told, letting her head and shoulders fall back onto the bed, and Claire kisses her mouth gently, pushing past her lips, running his tongue over the cook's, putting his whole body into the kiss, resting on his elbow, wrapping a arm around the lithe torso beneath him. Kelly stretches her arms round his neck, as Claire lets his hips come down onto Kelly, crushing his erection against her entrance, they both moaned loudly ast the friction and the feel of each other. She digs her heels into the mattress, arching her body against Claire's chest, as he rocks into her, groaning into her mouth, she too mewling, not liking the sounds she was producing while the other was relishing them. She broke the kiss, needing air, and Claire claims her throat, biting and sucking gently, her arms tightened around his neck.
Claire pulled away from her neck, ghosting over Kelly's ear, sucking on her lobe, breathing in the cook's smell as he rolled his hips into her again, he couldn't get enough of the sounds Kelly was making and wished the cook would stop holding her voice back, he could imagine her to ramble and curse as she lost control.
'Moan my name more' he purred, staring eye to eye with the heavily panting cook who was in a lustful daze.
Kelly huffed, and stubbornly clamped her lips together behaving like a stubborn child. Claire chuckles and kisses her lips open, before rising to his knees, gripping her waist gently.
'It ain't gonna hurt right?' Claire looked into Kelly's face, she was biting her bottom lip nervously, her eyes were trembling slightly, a sign that tears were going to flow any second. Claire leans over, kissing her softly, rubbing circles into her hips and he was instantly reminded of their debut in the ring. This was the Kelly back then, the sweet innocent, carefree angel, and he was so damn glad that Kelly was still that angel now.
'It might for a second or so but I promise it'll feel good soon enough' she nodded but she still looked like she was about to be tortured, and he kisses her again, murmuring softly onto her lips.
'I'll stop anytime ya want me to' his eyes staring into hers, and she found herself lost in them and the tension leaves her body and she feels better.
'Okay…' Claire takes her mouth in another kiss, and teases the head of his cock against Kelly's opening, pressing himself forward distracting her from any pain with his skilled tongue. He was shaking in excitement but was being careful not to lose it and start pounding into the cook, she grips his arm tightly but she was kissing him back, soft signs escaping her mouth. He continues to press forward until he was fully seated, and she moans loudly in his mouth which he eagerly swallows up, groaning in her mouth, and leaves himself inside her allowing her to adjust to his size.
Claire takes a breath, she felt so tight and warm around his cock, he leans back,
'Does it hurt?'
Between sharps gasps of air she manages to say 'No' wishing the man would move already as she felt an electrifying buzz of pleasure crackle through her.
For some reason Claire wasn't convinced 'If ya lying to-'
'Claire!' Kelly growls staring at him with a fiery glare 'would ya fucking move already!'
Claire grins in delight, and with no further ado he begins thrusting in and out, rolling his hips over and over, watching Kelly's face dance in pleasure, listening to the most tantalizing sounds, as he slowly pounds into her, and he feels himself losing it, but he holds back.
'Ah!...Oh Fuck!...Ah! Claire!...Go faster! Damn it!' she was panting, letting out moans with each thrust, her eyes closed in pleasure, her hips were moving with his. She winds a long, pale leg around his waist, pulling him closer, wanting to feel his enlarged member deeper within her.
And with that Claire doesn't see the need to hold back and he starts moaning, hissing for air as he starts to pick up the pace, his hands running along her body, their bodies shining with thin coats of sticky sweat, their faces morphed into one of pleasure and lust.
Kelly was absorbed into everything that was Claire, he was her world now. There was no else who could send so much ecstasy through her veins as the man did above her. She sunk her nails deep into his back and he growled not in pain, but in pleasure and captured her lips in a hot kiss, whispering against her mouth, saying beautiful words in such an erotic, breathless, untamed voice that sent electricity to Kelly's heart.
'Kelly' Claire gasped, 'I love you….ya no one else's but mine' Kelly opens her eyes to meet Claire's; their gazes locked for several long moments, their bodies still rocking and sliding. Kelly lifts both her hands to cup the assassin's jaw, and kisses him hard and Claire groans deep in his throat, speeding up his movements and Kelly knew she was nearing her peak.
'Cl-Cla—ire!' she whispers out against his mouth, and his balls tighten as the cook had said his name while she came and that was all it took to push him over the edge. Her body shook beneath him as he pounded more deeply into her wet, magma hot core, he grinds his teeth and he kisses her passionately as he thrusts into her one final time, holding her tightly against him as he releases into her, holding himself deep inside her.
'K-Kelly' he grunts out, before pulling himself out of her, collapsing onto the bed on his side, pulling the already passed out Kelly to his chest, holding her in a sweet blissful embrace, a smile on his face as he sinks into the darkness.
The next think Kelly knew she was on her side, awakening from a deep sleep, she looks at her clock, it was half six in the morning. She then feels a large warm body pressing against her from behind, and flashbacks of last night enter her mind. When did we go sleep? Did we only do it once? She wasn't sure if that was a good thing or not but she remembered feeling like she was heavenly bliss. She feels Claire's puff of breath against the back of her neck, and she couldn't help but curl her lips as he was snoring softly behind her. He was curled against her back, his face buried in her black hair, his legs tangled with hers, and an arm wrapped firmly around her waist. She was thoroughly trapped but she didn't mind, and lifting her head slowly off Claire's other arm, she shifted round on her stomach to face her sleeping lover.
Lover….Fuck!
But she unexpectedly felt content at that thought and watches Claire sleep, listening to his breathing, staring at his eyelashes flutter as he dreams. She lifts her arm and gently ghosts her fingers over his jaw, the skin was so smooth, no stubble at all, not even one hair.
Kelly furrowed her eyebrows, titling her head in puzzlement did Claire have any body hair at all?' she remembered long ago back in the circus when Claire was sixteen he was upset that he hadn't grown any hair on his chest and Numa had jokingly said Claire would never grow any. When they both were acrobats she remembered how his arms were always smooth and hairless, and last night she didn't really get a good look at the other's leg. Would his leg hair be red like his hair? Would he have hair…. Woah! Not going there!
Kelly averted her eyes away from her, shocked at her own thoughts; she had only spent one night with Claire. There was no way she was ready to explore Claire's body and do stuff….she instantly blushed.
'And what are ya so worked up about this early in the morning?' a sly voice causes Kelly to whip her eyes to the not anymore sleeping man as she found herself staring into dark brown eyes, a small grin on his face. She pursed her lips in annoyance at him and at herself before blurting out,
'Morning' looking away, and unlatching herself from Claire she swings her legs over the edge of bed, facing her naked back to Claire. The man was affecting her and ruining her poise, she grabbed her cigarettes and lighter from a drawer, she needed to calm down a bit, but she felt his eyes on her, like he was studying something infinitely interesting on her back. She sighed and pulled out a cigarette and lit the tip, blowing out smoke when,
'Mornin' Claire whispered, everything from last night was replaying in his head as he watched the pale back that was hidden by her long man of hair, Kelly took another drag from her cigarette, and blew out another long, slow stream of smoke, remembering the words Claire said last night, and her soul was telling her to do something about it but she wasn't mentally prepared to respond yet. She puts her cigarette out in the ash tray, and crawls back to Claire, sitting on her knees beside him. He looks up cautiously as the cook leans down, gently touching her lips to the red head.
Claire who is pleasantly surprised, props himself on one elbow lifting a hand to trail his thumb up her jaw, his lips moving over the woman's slightly chapped but still soft and gentle lips, slipping his tongue into her mouth lapping up her smoky flavour. Her hands moved around his neck, fingers raking gently through his red hair. Their morning kiss doesn't take long to become heated as their breaths quicken.
Kelly frowns in her mind what the hell am I doing?' But ignores the thought and bites his tongue, gripping his hair and pulling his head up hard. Claire shifts his body up, diving deeper into her mouth, enjoying her harsh touches. Kelly was astounded that something so simple could feel so good, the sun had just risen and she was completely undone, her entire body was humming with want for the assassin. She wanted the man inside her, over and over again, but at this lustful thought Kelly ends the kiss abruptly, grabbing his jaw and pulling away, but she smiles down at the Claire who was still under the covers of her bed, panting slightly, the outline of his erection obvious through her cotton white sheets.
'Now who's worked up so early in the morning' she whispers.
Claire meet her eyes smiling softly, she was so beautiful, so alluring and tempting without even trying. But now here she was being aggressive, seducing him with her teasing touches and her provocative kisses. His head spun, and he tries to slow his breathing and calm his racing heart.
'I blame ya' he says, still in a slight haze.
Kelly moves away and gets off the bed, she doesn't cover herself as she stands tall and naked, and she turns her head back over her shoulder, watching him with a small smirk.
'I'm gonna take a shower' and she walks off her hip swaying, her black hair flowing down her back, and Claire couldn't believe how forward she was being after one night, he closes his eyes, he needed to get his blood flowing somewhere other than the certain area between his thighs. He'll go to the Gandors, maybe there was someone he could kill in the early hours of the morning.
'Hey, Claire….' The tone of her voice went straight into his already hard erection but he glanced to bathroom door where Kelly was leaning on seductively, her naked body was spectacularly beautiful, with such an attractive face. Her long locks of ebony black hair covering her fully ripened breasts, stopping at her slim, slender waist, if his cock wasn't hard before than it most definitely was now, he saw a sexy smile playing on her face, and he felt like he could have released right there and then.
'You ain't gonna join me?'
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