100Moods Prompt 085: Satisfied
Fandom: John Carpenter (Escape from NY/LA)
Characters: Snake Plissken and Brazen
Prompt: 085: Satisfied
Word Count: 2,212
Part One, Part Two, Part Three, Part Four, Part five, Part Six, Part Seven, Part Eight, Part Nine, Part Ten, Part Eleven and Part Twelve.
Summary: Brazen finally gives into Plissken but it does nothing for her fears.
She was gone. Plissken turned around surveying the area but he couldn’t see her. All that desire turned to fury. His eye settled on the tent in the distance and he made for it. If she wasn’t there he’d wait. Snake came to a stop staring at the tent flaps in the moonlight. They hadn’t been opened. She was somewhere else. He was just about to turn away and start looking when he felt the cold hands slide up his stomach under his shirt.
Snake smiled reaching back with both hands to cup her round ass and pull her roughly up against him. Her hands were moving and he looked down to watch them. He felt the cuffs of her shirt snag in the buckle of his gun belt and then everything when red. Her hands were on him pressing against the near constant erection he had when he was alone with her. It slowly sank into his mind what was happening. She was seducing him, taking over. Snake didn’t care as long as she went all the way this time.
He pulled her hands away and turned. Desire was overriding everything and he grabbed her around the waist pulling her to him by her belt loops. Snake took her lips in a kiss that only pushed the passion to a higher intensity. He felt hands in his hair pressing down his back and curling around the back of his pants. Snake suddenly couldn’t wait. Pulling her with one arm he fumbled blindly with the other hand to open the tent flaps. As soon as they gave way he pushed her inside.
The giggles from inside the tent were arousing and Snake made his way inside pulling off his boots as he reclosed the tent. It was dark but light enough he could see her laughing.
“Not for long.” It was all he could do to speak as he yanked his shirt off.
Brazen was terrified of what she had done but the desire she felt from him dared her to play his game. She saw the shirt come off and pushed her hands against his chest trying to get him to lay back. To her surprise he relented and laid back pulling her with him. His hands were already working on her shirt buttons as she sat on his waist. She could feel his body pulsing under her and she thought about earlier, his hands down between her legs. His tongue… she stopped thinking if only because she was distracted by the feeling of his pecs flexing under her hands. They were flecked with soft hair and firm to the touch.
She’d never seen a man this chiseled let alone touch one. Her hands moved down to his stomach rolling over the ripples of muscle. Her eyes followed the tattoo down where it disappeared between her legs. The connotation made her laugh and Plissken stopped trying to pull her shirt off to follow her gaze.
“You got a big snake between your legs... huh?” He pulled her shirt free and the bra followed it swiftly. Brazen found herself giggling from his comment. It was dirty, terribly dirty and completely forbidden by USPF law. Absently she traced the tattoo with her fingers starting at the head, around the hood and as she moved down farther his whole body tensed and then trembled. The moonlight in the tent was brightening and she could see his eye closed in the dark.
Plissken recovered and grabbed tight to the waist of her pants.
“Get these off.” It was a demand and he pulled so roughly it almost knocked her over. She wasn’t going to argue. Brazen had the feeling even if she wanted to it was out of the question. Moving to take off her boots she hurried tossing them aside. Susan unbuttoned her pants and made a move to remove them but froze staring at Plissken. He’d just pulled his pants off and the tattoo. Her eyes trailed it down and got wide. He was well built everywhere it seemed. She couldn’t take her eyes off of him or finish taking off her pants.
Snake wasn’t in the mood to wait and he pushed her back stripping the pants from her so quickly she gasped from surprise. Then he found a quandary. What did he want to do with her? Part of him wanted to toy with her and string her along like she had done to him the other part wanted to rip her legs open and pound her until she begged for him to stop. The smell of her body gave him the answer as it cued in that taste.
Plissken shoved her legs open and disappeared between them. The hair was clipped short and everything was soft, wet, hot and unbelievably delicious. She let out a whimper when his tongue pushed inside and it only encouraged him to continue but the conflict was starting inside. The desire to push something else into the depths of all that hot, slick flesh was taking over. He had to rock back on his heels, kneeling to catch his breath and gain some semblance of control.
Brazen almost screamed at him for stopping. Reaching up she took his hands tugging on him. For as much as she resisted him now she wanted him just as much as she had pushed him away before. His hands took hold of her wrists pulling her up. He met her half way in an incredible kiss from those remarkably soft, full lips. The scruff that had irritated her before was totally forgotten as he pulled her the rest of the way into his arms. The moment she was pressed to his body she became aware of his cock between them. It pulsed with his breath and pressed firm to her stomach. The feeling made her fidget against his body. The kiss intensified and despite the suffocating feeling she wanted to deepen it further.
His arms were crushing her against him and everything seemed hard against her. His muscles, his grip, the kiss and the throbbing erection between them. Brazen tried to stop the trembling that was starting low in her body but it was futile and beyond her control. His response to the tremors was a firm grip on her ass as he pulled her up and closer. His lips never broke from hers as he lifted her until his cock slipped free from between their bodies. Brazen couldn’t keep in the gasp. She knew what was coming.
He slowly lowered her down pushing her until the head was pressed to her. Snake thrust up rubbing it against her and Brazen all but cried out. It was a tease but short lived. The gasp had barely ended when she felt her body opening to him. He pushed down on her hips sliding deeper until Brazen felt her hips buck of their own accord. The shoving was replaced by a slow rocking that was quickly building momentum.
Brazen found herself wondering why she resisted this for so long. The kiss finally broke as Snake panted to catch his breath. He met her eyes for a moment and she could see something wild in his expression before his face turned away and she felt the lips and tongue dancing over her nipples. He pushed her all the way back to the ground without missing a thrust. Once she was down his weight was there pressing against her and the pace increased. The sharpness of his movements were painful against her thighs but inside it was bringing spasms of pleasure. He had control and he was driving her right toward the edge. Brazen felt the breath on her neck and his arms tense up. Inside she felt the tightening and the shiver of each push as if on cue his body matched her rhythm. It got faster until she gave way drowned in the waves of pleasure.
Plissken stopped moving and propped himself up on his elbows with a cocky smirk. Slowly she opened her eyes to look at him. The kiss came and then a whisper against her lips as his body went back into motion.
“You ready for another one?”
His words took her breath and it only got worse as he continued to talk.
“How many more? 3-4, you up for more then that?”
She just stared at him and he sat up smiling. He was arrogant but he had a reason. He was good at what he was doing. She felt hands tighten around her hips and she was again on her way to another orgasm. Brazen watched him from her vantage. His shoulders and chest muscles flexing as he pulled her hips and down to the snake that appeared to coil and move in the dark. She wanted him closer and a gentle pull on his arm was all it took to have his body once more warm and pressing down on hers. This time his arms wrapped around her back, strong forearms between her shoulders and fingers twisting in her hair as he kissed her shoulder and neck.
Brazen returned the gentle kisses to his neck but he bucked unexpectedly and she felt her teeth jam into his skin. She wanted to apologize until she became aware of the groan and the shiver that ran through him right down his body and so strong she could feel it inside of herself. Brazen glanced at him and noticed his body was arched to expose his neck to her. She hesitated and then bit lightly. The quivering started again and the thrusts became harder. He liked it. Brazen was surprised but bit harder right below his ear. There was a muffled cry and his arms pushed down to take hold of her hips. She could feel a change in his pace and the collisions between their hips became so rough they were painful.
Brazen ignored the pain enthralled by the fact something so minor could rein him in. she let go of his skin kissing for a moment. The pace slowed and her body trembled nearing another explosion. Plissken resumed his kissing and she took another bite. This one was near the shoulder and as hard as she could manage. His whole body tensed and then he was driving against her with all of his strength. She couldn’t take this rhythm and let go again as she screamed from pleasure and the sharp pain in her thighs. He followed her and she felt his body give way leaving him panting and sweating against her body.
His expression was peaceful when she looked up at him. Brazen could still feel a dull ache in her thighs but the rest of her was satisfied to the point of torpor. She wanted a kiss but he rolled away laying on his back beside her.
“Where the fuck are my pants?”
Brazen looked over at him at a total loss for words. What was he going to do leave?
“I need a cigarette.”
Brazen felt a wave of relief and then laughed reaching out in the dark she felt the gun belt and pulled the pants toward him. He took hold with a smile.
“You’re amazing baby.” Snake meant that both in finding his cigarettes which he so desperately wanted and with what he had just indulged. Lighting a smoke he took a deep breath letting it trail out. He hadn’t felt this good in a long time. Plissken let his eye drift shut and he rubbed at his eyes pushing the patch off to wipe the sweat away. It was dark enough.
Brazen blushed from his words and rolled on her side. She was already starting to feel cold and wanted to get close to him both for warmth and the shear delight of touching him. That’s when her hand came to rest on the patch he had left on his chest. She picked it up stared and then looked at his face. He’d taken it off. He never even let anyone touch it. Brazen instantly propped her self up and looked down at him. He was attractive but without the patch he could be a lady killer. She grinned and his expression matched hers.
Snake’s curious expression and crumpled brows only made it worse.
“They told me you lost your eye.” She touched his cheek near it and he flinched pulling his head away. She wondered why he was so wary about his eye but decided not to ask.
“Might as well not have it. It’s not worth shit.”
Brazen felt her smile fading. There was so much bitter pain in his voice.
“I think you look better without the patch.” Taking a chance she leaned down and kissed his cheek. It was hot and feverish which she hadn’t noticed before. He still flinched but not so much. Instead he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her tight to his side. Brazen felt comfort and actually wanted for the first time in a long time but she was still afraid he would leave now.
She laid her head on his shoulder watching him smoke as she let her hand lazily work over his chest and stomach.
Crossposted to 100moods