One Time Among Many

Disclaimer: Do not own any of the characters (as much as I would LOOOOOOVE to have my very own personal “King” *laughs maniacally*) from the Blade franchise. Decided to add on to the story already found over on FF.net since soooo many people have e-mailed me about the continuation…here it is.

Enjoy:

He pushed into her welcoming heat slowly, letting it burn him from the outside, inward. Abby opened her mouth in a silent scream and King hovered over her left shoulder his mouth agape with the sensations he had been forever denied. The veins in his neck predominant as he willed himself not to plunge into her like an animal but Abby surprised him yet again and wiggled underneath him.

As he thrust into her for the first time in what would be a very, very long evening he realized this was it.

“Faster, King.” He grinned and cocked an eyebrow, acquiescing to her demands while the ran poured even harder along the metal roof of the Honeycomb Hideout.

RAIN ON ME

“Damnit, King, I won’t break for Christ’s Sake!” Abby pushed her heels hard into King’s ass and he lost his momentum, falling into her hard.

“Ughhh,” they groaned simultaneously. Abby grinned as King ploughed into her again, this time not holding back…much.

Her body arched like a tuned bow, her breasts brushing his chest with every deep thrust. Her neck, suddenly exposed, looked more tempting to him now than in his vampire days and he bent his head, nipping the flesh of her neck, eliciting a gasp of surprise from her.

“Never figured you to be one who got off on the biting, Whistler.” King’s voice was strained with exertion, his hips pumping into her with an inhumane speed. The sound of their bodies slapping together was almost as loud as the pouring rain outside.

Suddenly he found himself on his back, with a wanton woman riding his cock.

“Fuck me hard, King. Make me come.” She ground herself onto his dick, her clit rubbing against his pubic bone. He could only stare at her in awe, as she flung her hair to the side. She balanced herself by grabbing onto his hips and swaying her hips from side to side noting the delicious sensations she could get from moving that way.

Not one to be an innocent by standard (of course there was nothing innocent about what they were doing) one hand dug into her hips, his other pressing her body closer to his now upright torso. His mouth found its way to her swaying breasts, sucking as much of it in as possible. She began to jerk her hips towards him, pushing him deeper into her pussy, and a low groan escaped King’s throat.

King felt her inner muscles begin to flutter and he released her breast, the hand on her back threading itself into her wild hair, pulling her down for a kiss.

“Come, Abby.” They kissed deeply, tongues seeking the other out.

King ripped his mouth away and whispered in her ear one last time, his voice low and thick, like sticky sweet honey: “I’ve always wanted to see you come for me.”

She convulsed then, at the sound of his voice giving her that nudge over the edge, as she fell into bliss with a low: "Unhhhhaaah!"

Slinking down onto his bronzed chest, her hips still undulated against his, making him one centimeter shy of orgasm. Kissing the top of her head, he began to move out from underneath her when she grabbed his upper thigh stopping him with a firm grip.

“Aren’t you going to finish?” Her voice was nothing he had ever heard from her mouth. It was deep and sultry. She sounded satisfied.

He faltered. “I didn’t want to…I didn’t want to without your permission.” His eyes bore into hers with humility.

King’s eyes rolled back into his head when she gripped him tighter into her depths. It was like a vice around his throbbing cock, and he heard Abby say “Don’t think you need more of an invitation than that, do you?”

A slight rumbling began deep in his chest as the more animalistic side of him came to the fore. He gazed at her with uninhibited lust as he flipped her underneath him and began thrusting into her in sporadic thrusts, no rhyme or reason to it.

She scratched his back roughly, becoming aroused at the sight of him. No one had ever looked at her the way King did, and she felt like he belonged to her. Suddenly he stopped and slammed into her one last time, his seed jetting into her womb as he let out a helpless cry of pleasure his orgasm taking over his being.

He settled his head between her heaving breasts as he came down from his high.
She grabbed a fistful of his hair and tugged him up to her, kissing him lazily, taking their time in exploring each others mouths.

King lay on his side next to her, playing with a strand of her hair, watching Abby thoughtfully. He felt her pussy flood with excessive fluids just before he came, signaling that she was again horny. He pushed lightly at her shoulder and got her to lay on her back.

“What?” Abby asked curiously.

He nudged her thighs apart with his shoulders and looked at her face one more time before flattening his tongue and licking her from back to front, covering her clit for a moment and shaking his head quickly from side to side.

“Jesus, King!” She lifted herself up as her hands flew to his head, forcing him harder into her swollen cunt.

He moaned loudly, the vibrations setting her off into a long series of mini-orgasms. One of his hands gripped her hip, while the other decided to work its way into the festivities.

When King pushed one finger into her steaming hot depths, Abby made a loud keening noise, something he was sure he’d never hear ever again from her under normal circumstances.

She slapped the bed, grabbing a fistful of top sheet and tearing it from the bed as her orgasm overtook her. She wailed his name loud enough to be heard down the block and King rose to his elbows, wiping his mouth discreetly on the sheet nearby.

He smiled lazily as her breathing settled down and she drifted off to sleep. He stood, reaffixing the sheet, and pulling the discarded flat sheet back over Abigail, ignoring his once again raging erection.

He threw on his boxers and entered the communal shower, where he rinsed off and towel dried, dispensing with his erection in the old fashioned way.

He wandered back into his room where Abby was sitting upright staring at the door waiting for him to come back.

“Come here.” She sat up on her knees and stretched, while King’s libido flared into overdrive once again.