thedispatch | Forgiven

[ William doesn't get much of a chance to verbally respond, but the fact that he's returning that kiss with just as much enthusiasm seems to answer for him. Another firm grip to her ass and he's quickly working on sliding those shorts and panties down just enough to expose her. It lets his cock rub teasingly against her entrance. ]

[ Breath shuddering, Grell's fingers dig into his hair with yet another moan. Her kisses falter just so, rolling her hips so that he presses into her faintly. ]

Will-- [ Pulling back to peer into his eyes, she struggles to even her breath, and properly gather herself. ] I'm so-- happy. [ She pets the pad of her thumb along his cheek. ] Heaven, for me, is wherever you are.

[ Even if they are moments away from their next big step forward, sexually, William has to pause in his movements to take in Grell's confession. This part of their relationship matters far more than sex. ]

I haven't been happy in a long time, but finally I'm feeling at ease with where I am. It feels good to make someone happy again.

[ He knows everything won't be sunshine and rainbows between them suddenly, goodness knows Grell will still irritate him on a daily basis, but with the past finally set aside, he's willing to live again. ]

[ While William may feel pressured to stop, Grell doesn't wish to disconnect from the moment. After all, both are expressions of passion. She still rocks her hips against him, slow and soft-- quite the contrast to her typical preferences, but it feels so right.

She pushes her hands through his hair, pressing her forehead to his with shuddered moans. ]/small>

I'll find a way to make you feel the same happiness... Whatever it takes...

[ Unstopping in her movements, William picks back up where his hands left off. But this time, once he's spread her, two fingers graze across her entrance, massaging and teasing. ]

I'm not even certain what that will take.

[ But he seems open to finding an answer. Taking her lips in a kiss, once more, he presses two fingers into her, stretching her far gentler than one would anticipate from the former reaper. ]

[ Gasping into his kiss, Grell presses her body against his, then grasping him desperately as he presses into her. Her lips part with a sweetened moan. ]

Will-- [ Muttering between the embraces of their lips, the redhead can't help squirming her hips. ] Then I'll-- search blindly... until we find it...

[ With Grell wiggling about in his hands, he keeps his fingers steady, letting her prep herself with them at her own pace. The desperation in her moans and movements is oddly arousing - he can feel his cock twitch with each shudder of her breath. But he'll hold back for now, more interested in watching her writhe in his lap, lost in the moment. ]

[ Rocking her weight back, Grell's head lulls back with a more satisfied sigh - and yet, with the way her mouth works, it seems that his fingers may just not be enough. Prepping her is a kind gesture, and the teasing surely is successful at continuing to fan the flames... but she wants him!

Still, she must be patient, and make this just as enjoyable for William; such is why she creates a rhythm for herself, lifting and rolling her hips with little groans and meals falling freely from her lips. ]

I think-- mn-- it may be time to... do away with these pajama bottoms of ours!

[ In agreement, William removes his fingers from her, giving her a firm slap on the ass as indication to do just that. As she leaves his lap, his striped pants are removed and added to the pile of clothing at the bedside.

As much as he was enjoying her in his lap, he opts to come up behind her and take a firm grip on her forearms, pulling her back against him. It forces his cock to press up against her, teasing at her entrance as it was mere moments before. ]

[ The absence of him leaves Grell to exhale a whimper, cut short by her gasp that accompanies the sharp smack. Oh, she's painfully hard, and all too eager to oblige.

Once she steps off the side of the bed, she makes a show of wiggling the shorts off her hips, then lowering them down to her ankles. She certainly doesn't expect William to come up on her like that, however; between the assertive demeanour and his cock pressing into her, she's moaning with absolute need! ]

Nn... Are you going to bend me over and take me right here?

[ Arching her back, she presses into him all the more, and biting at her lip as she nearly penetrates herself on his cock. One would think that she might draw blood with those teeth. ]

Yes, I am.

[ Short and to the point answer, said in his signature stern monotone. And with that, he forces her face down to the mattress. Though he releases her arms, that firm grip re positions itself to her hips, where he pulls her back sharply against his cock. There's no more teasing now as he fully buries himself within her. If there wasn't any blood dripping from her lip, there may very well be some now. ]

[ Oh, there is, and the sharp metallic taste pooling into her mouth only heightens the sensation, really.

Grell immediately grasps onto the side of the bed, hands twisting into the sheets as she cries out. Thankfully for the neighbours, her voice is muffled by the mattress. It isn't a scream of pain, nor merely one of pleasure; it's a sweetened mixture of both that leaves her gasping for air. ]

[ There's the briefest pause as William closes his eyes, revelling in the warmth that encases his member. He'd forgotten just how wonderful it could feel to be so close to someone and the slightest hum of approval escapes him.

It'd be easy to miss, though, as a beat later he's pulling Grell's hips back to meet him. Thrusting at a steady pace, his movements are quick and sharp, hitting just the right spot and teasing at everything on the way. ]

[ Grell hasn't any clue how William is so good at manipulating her body, but she isn't certain about much of anything at the moment, as he's knocked the sense right out of her.

Well, aside from the glaring fact that she's enjoying every moment of it. One cry after the other pours from her lips, knuckles white and thighs shaking. She allows him full control, but that won't stop her from rocking into his movements the best she can, keeping her ass tight and weight steady as she can on her legs.

The mattress can only do so much to quiet her now. ]

[ William honestly doesn't care whether her neighbors are getting their well deserved rest for the evening, but forcing Grell to control herself in a situation that breaks down every part of her is something he finds quite appealing. Hence why he's leaning over her, slipping one hand over her mouth. ]

Keep your voice down, you're in enough trouble as it is.

[ But, aside from that hand, he's doing little to keep her crying out. If anything, his thrusts have increased in their intensity, rocking her hard into the bed frame, causing it to make quite a bit of noise, all its own. ]

[ Though Grell parts her lips to protest, she can only seem to whimper into his hand. It isn't just that she finds it difficult to form words with him wracking her entire body, something about abiding by his commands seems-- well, like exactly what she wants to do, in this moment.

And so, she tries as she might, biting back her screams through a clenched jaw, even burying her face into the covers when she must! The redhead is reduced to a mess of hard and heavy whimpers and mewls, knees inevitably buckling to fall hard against the bedframe, where she struggles to keep herself up! ]

[ Each whimper that escapes has a jolt of pleasure surging through William's cock. Her trying to obey yet purely unable to - it has him clenching his own jaw to focus himself.

Thankfully, her knees giving way gives him a moment of pause. He removes himself from her, fully, and hoists her up onto the mattress by her thighs. That's when he takes his time climbing up after her - a reprieve for him that may very well wrack her body in an entirely different way. ]

[ The reaper gasps breathlessly as he pulls out, mumbling incoherent protests. Somehow, she gathers her wits enough to crawl further across the bed so that he may join her.

Stretching her arms out before her, she settles her cheek against the bed to peer back at him, ass up, not unlike a cat. ]

Don't leave me in suspense... please...

I'm surprised you're asking so politely.

[ What she feels next is not his cock, but rather his fingers, teasing over her asshole before trailing along her taint. With him kneeling at her side, his stiff cock is fully visible to her, and certainly within reach. His free hand grips her at the wrist, guiding it towards him. ]

[ Her muscles flutter under his touch, hips jolting with sensitivity. Grell pouts, teeth scraping over her healing lip... but, indeed, she is rather distracted by the sight of him.

Taking William's erection in hand, she pets over its length almost endearingly. ]

And yet, you won't humour me.

I could leave the room if you feel I'm complying too much.

[ He aids her more so, curling her fingers around him. Meanwhile, his own slip inside, two at first, the quickly a third. Though certainly not as deep as his cock can penetrate her, he finger fucks her hard and fast, aiming for that perfect spot. ]

But you're n--

[ That shuts her up rather quickly, and in turn, firms her hold on his cock. It isn't him, but it still feels quite good. It sounds even messier, which is somehow an incredibly turn-on.

Though her hand is shaky, she attempts to force herself to focus on giving him that same pleasure. She strokes him, building pace quickly. Her mouth rests at the wrist of her other hand, teeth ready to press into its flesh, if she should feel the need to quiet herself. ]

Is this-- how.. [ Her skin blanches under the points of her teeth. ] -- you want to. Come--?

No. But I want to see your face when you do.

[ He's enjoying the sight so far. Cheeks reddened, eyelids heavy, even that smear of blood on her lip. He swallows heavily, having to concentrate, as well. Grell's hand also feels wonderful around him, but he's not going to let himself climax before her. ]

[ Good as it feels, Grell rocks her hips forward to free herself of him as she rises up. Facing him, she wraps an arm behind his neck while idly stroking along his length still, with the intent of coaxing him along as she eases herself onto her back. ]

Then face me. This is our first time, Will. I'm greedy for your cock.

[ Following her down to the mattress, once more, William makes a conscious effort not to put too much pressure on her wound. He may have been relentless elsewhere, but it's still something he wants to avoid worsening. So he hovers above her, hands on either side of her head, leaving just enough room between them for her to keeps her hand busy on his cock. ]

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