Forgiven

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[ No one questioned anything when William suddenly left his office that morning. "I've been called to a meeting" was all the information he gave the rest of Dispatch. To them, it wasn't surprising, seeing as he was the head of the department. For William, however, the summoning came with zero notice. As he made his way to the upper managements' offices, all he could wonder was what issue his subordinates caused that he'd have to clean up after, this time.

It wasn't until lunch break that William returned to Dispatch. The others expected they'd get reprimanded for something, but William remained quiet, his face expressionless as he closed the door to his office. ]

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If I'm making you moan just by shifting you about, then I can't imagine they did.

[ Granted, he's doing a bit more than that, right now, but he'd gotten her to be vocal long before his fingers began to explore. But now, he climbs upon the bed and leans over on one hand to indulge her in a deep kiss. Slowly his fingers still before leaving her completely, instead moving to guide his cock. Another kiss and he's pressing himself in, decidedly less forceful than their previous times. ]

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[ Grell relaxes her arms to drape over his shoulders, mewling faintly into his lips at the loss of sensation, though pacified by the display of affection. She briefly breaks away as he enters her, however, head falling back as her arms tighten about his shoulders. ]

Will--

[ Shifting to crane in closer, she's content to drown her whimpers in their kisses - longer draws of the lips, slower passes of the tongue, more heated. ]

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[ And for the moment, William's content to stay just as they are. Fully encased by her warm body, feeling the subtle tightening of her muscles with each kiss they share. Dare he say just basking in that quiet, steady moment is of equal pleasure to the intensity of the previous nights. ]

...I love you, Grell.

[untodeath]

[ Never would she have expected to enjoy 'making love'. It was an idea she'd given up on, before she'd even passed over into this life - purely fiction, and a terribly cliche one, at that; however, as she's discovered it, this may be what she's craved all along. All of the love and attention she's pined for from William, and more.

That isn't to say that she'll change her ways entirely. Not in the least.

As her muscles adjust to the sensation, she quiets to content sighs between them. ]

And I love you. So very much.

[ Shifting to pet her fingers over his hair, she closes her eyes to nuzzle against him, forehead rested to his. ]

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[ Ever so gently, William's hips begin to move. The pace is slow and rhythmic. Each quiet moan and sigh Grell makes, mirrored by a deep breath of his own. His eyes remain on hers, violet pupils almost seeming to glow brighter as he thrusts. ]

I hope to tell you that more often. [ A soft kiss. ] Though, I doubt you'll ever forget the first time.

[untodeath]

[ And, the noisy thing that she is, she certainly does just that; this time, however, might be a bit more genuine, in a way. Deeper, softer. ]

Of course I won't. [ It's a bit more difficult to do this way, but she adjusts the rock of her hips. Tightens her muscles in tandem with his own movements. ] But I-- certainly won't protest to... hearing it as much as possible.

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I don't want to spoil you too much.

[ Though he's been doing so for each day he's been back. Finally, he sits up, one hand gripping at her ass, while the other firmly takes her by the thigh. His thrusts intensify, but just enough to take the sensation a step higher. A deep thrust, then a slow retract, letting her feel how much she's truly taking in. ]

[untodeath]

[ As he pulls away, her hands trail down his arms, settling over the back of his palms, to hold. Watching him intently, affection in her eyes, her lashes flutter as her sighs carry sweet moans. ]

More like-- sustain me, I think.

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[ His own eyes close, for a moment, as he heaves a heavy groan. This slowed pace seems to be doing him in far more than Grell, at least it seems. With the next thrust, he lingers inside her, his own thighs twitching ever so slightly. Brows furrowing, he swallows hard, attempting to gather himself. ]

[untodeath]

[ Watching him as she is, she can tell - and she doesn't want to keep him from releasing when his body craves it so. Petting her hands down his, she sighs deeply upon that final deep thrust. ]

Nn, Will-- I like this, feeling every inch of you... the way your cock fills me, throbbing for more... [ She moans softly, voice becoming hot and breathy as she mutters to him. ] Cum for me, my darling. You know you want to.

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You haven't finished yet.

[ He opens his eyes, just to see that lustful expression on her face. It doesn't help. ]

[untodeath]

[ The edge of her lips flicker in a smile, as she shifts to roll onto her back. It Feeling him shift within her, she groans sweetly. ]

Stubborn man.

[ She manages to wrap her legs about his waist, and taking his hands, pulls him in closer-- so that she may roll him down onto the bed, beneath her. Resting her elbows above his shoulders, she digs her fingers into his hair, taking him in a passionate kiss. Chest to chest, she rolls her hips slowly and purposefully, taking him in deeply, and moaning into his lips indulgently each time. ]

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[ Perhaps simply because he's on the verge of cumming himself, Grell easily takes control over where his body moves next. But he doesnt protest it either. Truthfully he's grown quite fond of her perching atop him, and the way shes rolling her hips this time only furthers that. He exhales slowly through his nose, his lips quite occupied. Though still close, he makes it a point to show her body attention too, gripping firmly at her ass and helping her take him as deep as shes able. ]

[untodeath]

[ The moan of approval William receives at his groping quickly lulls into an mewl, the additional sensation doing quite well in escalating the pleasure, driving her closer to the edge, herself. It isn't just the manhandling, the depth at which he takes her, or even the way her cock rubs between their bellies-- it's the closeness of their bodies, the way his arms wrap around her, and feeling the heave of his chest under hers.

Her hips begin to spasm just so, the heat of their passion settling into her, warm, deep, comforting-- and yet, teetering along that edge dangerously. She whimpers ans gasps, lids pressed shut, forehead rested atop his. ]

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[ He may have wanted to allow her to cum first, but the intimacy of the moment, the stark contrast between this passionate love making and the rough, almost violent sex the previous nights is too much. With a deep groan against her lips, William finally breaks. Being so close to him, Grell will be able to pick up every shudder as the intensity of his orgasm courses through him. Eventually, he must part from her lips, his breath coming out shaky and labored. ]

[untodeath]

[ Feeling his warmth spilling into her, Grell softly purrs. It's a feat, in a way, making him unravel, having him cum first-- and it's also an incredible turn-on.

Rather than cease her movements, she shifts her hips in time with the rolls of his orgasm, coaxing him towards completion. Peppers his jaw with kisses, while he revels in the sensation. It all gets her just a little bit closer. ]

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[ Hands tightening on her rear again, he collects himself enough to keep her movements going. ]

Don't stop. Make yourself cum from me.

[ Although she's already doing as such on her own, William somehow feels the need to regain at least a bit of control. The dominant nature of his personality shining though wonderfully. ]

[untodeath]

[ Grell certainly doesn't mind - in fact, she welcomes the behaviour, rocking her bottom into his palms with sighing moans. ]

I'm nearly... there...

[ Ah, yes-- the assertion, the demand, it's just enough to push her there. Hips spasming, muscle tightening, she cries out, dissolving into whimpers carried on heavy sighs. Her arms wrap tighter about his shoulders, head tucked against his, until her body eases out from its coursing pleasure. ]

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[ With both their breathing starting to stabilize, William's arms slide around Grell's middle, keeping her in place against him. ]

I thought we were meant to go shopping after your shift.

[ The statement is punctuated with the usual huff, though he's well aware this delay in their plans was initiated by him. ]

[untodeath]

[ With a breathy chuckle, she nuzzles against his temple. ]

I didn't realise you were so intent on the idea of it.

[ Pushing herself up just enough to address him, she briefly becomes distracted by the sight of him, leaning in to kiss him with a hum. ]

There is one destination we had in mind that stays open late~♥

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[ He accepts the kiss, adding one of his own. ]

Perhaps we should have visited this store before christening our new bed.

[untodeath]

[ Her eyes remained closed for perhaps a moment too long, crooning just so. ]

We'll just have to make an entire romantic evening of it~

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[ Without much thought on the idea, William makes quick work of teleporting them back to Grell's original flat. They plop down onto the bed a tad less gracefully than William would have hoped, but it avoided them having to hastily clean up and redress.

There's a short slap to her rear, something that seems to be becoming the norm. ]

Get ready.

[untodeath]

[ Grell finds herself clung to him, squeaking as they collide with the mattress! It leaves her laughing, albeit short-lived when he slaps her ass! ]

--Oh.

[ Biting at her lower lip, she sits herself back, palms trailing down his torso as she goes, to grab his hips whilst looking him over. ]

Mn, yes, sir.

[ And she leans back, planting down a foot to stand-- and then, the other. Once standing, she rubs her hands up into her hair with the most content hum. ]

Shall I dress for dinner after? Or would you prefer something a little more racy for the occasion?

[death_glare]

[ Pushing himself up from the mattress, he reaches for the box of tissues and cleans what he can from his stomach and member. ]

The later sounds preferable, given the reason for our outing. Though, I'm certain it would be appropriate for the market. We do still need to buy some groceries.