capable_of | For Saffron

It had been a long day and Lex glad to get some sleep. He'd been working on material for his class plus working on his assignments for the two language courses he was taking and his overactive brain was tired. So tired that he hadn't even considered looking for somewhere else to sleep or someone else to share his bed. Sometimes it was just too much effort. That and he didn't know where Lucifer lived. He made a note to fix that. Soon.

Before he fell asleep, Lex checked to make sure everything was in it's place first. Books were stacked by class on the floor in between his bed and his small makeshift desk. His clothes were neatly put away and his small collection of objects relating to a certain Russian were hidden for the moment in the top drawer. Once his obsessive need to see everything in its place was satisfied, he laid down with a soft contented sigh.

Dressed in absolutely nothing due to the heat, Lex curled up on his side, one arm under his pillow, and feel into a dreamless, restful sleep.

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Repeating the goodbye gesture to the current nipple in his mouth, Lex's mouth began following the path his fingers had taken moment before it met his fingers, which had been lightly messaging the creases on the inside of her thighs teasingly. But his tongue didn't stop there, completing the journey between her thighs to lick and suck and do just as she had; wringing her to the very edge and then slowly drawing her back.

Saffron cried out softly, a wordless moan that passed her lips as Lex worked his way downward and hit just the right spot. She could feel the tension building within her, like a dam waiting to burst, and she was almost there when he brought her back again.

"Oh, God," she gasped, followed by a colorful string of Chinese. The tension was like a physical ache, one she needed him to release. "Lex - come here - want you - please."

While Lex wasn't one to give into demands, he could resist that one. He kissed the skin right above her crotch before crawling up her body one handed, the other holding his cock to get it nice and ready. But before he did anything about that, he kissed her again, roughly and urgently.

She was wound up like a top, pulled tight as a bowstring and all kinds of other silly metaphors. Lex's kiss was aggressive and she welcomed it, dug her nails into his back as she returned it in equal measure. Her hips nearly lifted of their own accord, and she very nearly shivered with anticipation.

Licking his lips as he pulled off her, Lex kept her gaze as he reached towards the small nightstand. A few fumbling moments later and he pulls a condom from within. He nips and kisses at her lips and neck as he puts it on without looking, thanks to lots of practice.

Then after meeting her gaze again, he finds the right angle and pushes inside.

Saffron said his name on an exhale as he filled her. This time, she did lift her hips to meet him, her eyes falling shut as her legs came up and around his waist.

Her legs around his waist just made Lex push deeper, a small groan releasing from the back of his throat. One hand braced himself on the bed next to her while the other found it's way back into her hair, curling it around his fingers like an anchor but without pulling. Once they established a rhythm, he bent down and began kissing her neck, biting down particularly hard thrusts of his hips.

Deeper was what she wanted, what she craved, and she urged him on with a tightening of her arms and an occasional breathy moan, finding and matching his rhythm easily. She'd allowed sheer pleasure and want to drown out most conscious thought, but in some foggy corner of her mind she suspected she'd have a nice little mark or two on her neck and possibly elsewhere. She didn't mind one bit; in fact, she welcomed it.

And Lex would be quite smug when he saw her in the morning, knowing he'd caused those bruises. It fed his inner possessiveness nicely. He kept biting and sucking as he pumped his hips, until he started to get close. A small growl started in the back of throat as he started moving deeper and faster.

The tension was building within her, straining for release, and Saffron held on to the exquisite torture as long as she could before giving way to her climax. She cried out, a wordless gasp, clenching her thighs and her arms as she felt the impact from head to foot and continued to move in time with Lex's increased speed.

Once he felt her climax around him, Lex was done for himself. He gave a few more thrusts before driving as deep as he could and came. His body shivered as he hung his head while a low rumble escaped his throat.

When he could feel his body again, he leaned down to kiss her deeply as he pulled out and moved to lay beside her, arms around her waist.

Saffron's breathing gradually slowed as she lay beneath Lex, a pleasantly sated feeling washing over her as she returned his kiss. "Well," she murmured, once she could speak again. "I wish I would have done that sooner."

"I think I'd have to agree." Lex said sleepily, more into her hair then out loud. He rolled away for a moment to remove the condom, then turned to curl up with her in a more comfortable position, arms going back around her waist. "I'm glad you finally gave in." He added, his voice soft and thick.

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