Gwen
Gwen giggled as she looked in the bag, walking back into the school. Her muscles in her legs had strengthened with all the walking she'd been doing, but she still needed the walking stick. She leaned against a wall, catching her breath for a minute, then headed off to find Mordred. She eventually found him and stood behind him for a second.
"Hi lover. I bought ya a present."
Mordred
Mordred turned around, smiling.
"Hey Gwen. DId ya know? I feel loved."
He kissed her gently.
"So, what is it?"
Gwen
Gwen kissed him back, putting her arms gently around his neck.
"Hmmm, it's... something that you would look absolutely hot in. Well, hotter."
Mordred
Mordred arched an eyebrow.
"Yet somehow I get the feeling it's not clothes..."
Gwen
"Well... you could wear only this out in public... but I don't wanna share you."
Gwen licked over his lips, and grinned cheekily.
Mordred
"I find myself interested...but at the same time disticntly terrified."
Mordred kissed her properly, then mouthed kisses down her neck, holding her around the waist.
"So...you gonna give it to me, or...you going to keep me in the dark?"
Gwen
Gwen grinned and lifted the bag, and put her hand in, and pulled out... a black leather collar with short spikes on it.
She licked her lips cheekily, while raising an eyebrow.
Mordred
Mordred looked thoughtful.
"So...you're giving me a collar. You want to own me? Tame me?"
He growled playfully, then bent his head.
"Put it on then."
Gwen
Gwen licked his cheek, then fastened the collar around his neck.
"Now you're completely mine," she whispered, taking his good hand and putting it beneath her skirt, so he'd discover her no underwear situation.
Mordred
Mordred started to finger her.
"Your Wolf. Got a collar on, but it don't mean I'm tamed."
He showed his teeth in a predatory grin before nipping softly at her neck.
"And you're just as much mine. Always."
He slid a finger inside her.
Gwen
Gwen moaned and kissed him roughly.
"Always."
She rubbed him through his pants.
"Not tamed? Well, we'll have to try and fix that, won't we?"
She grinned.
"Anyway, how do you feel about house hunting later?"
Mordred
"Sounds good," Mordred said.
"Where do you feel like looking?"
He slid another finger inside her.
"Don't think you'd like a tame wolf as much as you think you would...nowhere near as much fun."
He grinned.
Gwen
Gwen gasped into his ear.
"That's probably true."
She slid a hand down his pants and squeezed his length.
"Um... depends on where we wanna live, I guess. We could live... oh God... here, in... damn you... New York?"
Mordred
"Everywhere's close for a teleporter. Where are most of your jobs?"
Mordred slid another finger into her, and bucked slightly into her hand.
Gwen
Gwen moaned.
"Uh... well LA, but that's... because I'd... been living there... for... so long. But... if we moved away... I'd have more jobs... in that area."
She started to stroke him faster.
Mordred
"Ah. S'pose New York it is then?"
Mordred quirked an eyebrow, feeling the heavy leather band around his throat tying him to her even more.
He quickened the movements of his fingers, amazed that he was speaking so normally.
Gwen
Gwen rolled his balls in her fingers, then leaned up to kiss him.
"Yeah... anywhere works for me."
Mordred
"Long as I'm with you, don't care where I am...bloody hell, you've got me soooo whipped."
Mordred grinned, then moaned. He kissed her fiercely as his fingers kept moving.
Gwen
Gwen kissed him back, her tongue going down his throat as far as it could, then back up to play with his tongue ring. She broke off, breathless.
"Ohhh... good, I should hope so. Don't want you hopping into someone elses bed, do I?"
Mordred
"Only yours."
Mordred almost winced but didn't.
"You're the one who put the collar on me. Do I get microchipped as well?"
He grinned at her cheekily.
Gwen
"Exactly."
Gwen kissed him softly.
"Mmmm, I'll think about that."
Mordred
"So...anything else I should know about you, besides your decidedly dominatrix qualities?"
Mordred grinned, fingers sliding in and out of her.
"Buy anything else?"
Gwen
Gwen grinned.
"Well, you knew there was a reason I had so much leather in my wardrobe."
She moved her hand a bit more.
"I bought some stuff for me... which you'll see much later."
Mordred
"How much later? I'm an impatient person."
Mordred pouted, then kissed her.
Gwen
Gwen grinned and kissed him back.
"Not too much later, I hope."
Mordred
"Can later be now? Or do you *really* want to go househunting?"
Mordred pinched her lightly then resumed rubbing, fingers sliding in and out.
Gwen
"I think later could be turned into now."
Gwen bit her lip.
"But ah, what about your ribs?" she said, teasingly. "Remember what happened last time you ignored them?"
Mordred
Mordred growled.
"Don't care. They can make me pay later. I want to play now."
His fingers moved deep inside her and he kissed her possessively.
Gwen
Gwen giggled into his mouth, kissing him back, almost as possessively.
"Well, then shall we go play?"
Mordred
"Bloody hell yeah."
Mordred grinned at her, then 'ported them to their room.
"Play now?"
Gwen
Gwen smiled back at him and waved her bag.
"So, I spose you wanna see what else I got?"
Mordred
"Yep..."
Mordred kissed her neck.
"Wanr me to model your collar properly?"
Gwen
"Yep!"
Gwen giggled as she kissed him properly.
"Then I can model my stuff."
Gwen
Mordred grinned and got out of his clothes. He put his boots away, and hung his leather jacket on a hanger. The jeans and t-shirt didn't matter so much, and they needed a wash anyway, so he put them in the laundry basket.
Then he went and laid on the bed, head on his arms and watching her.
"So, love. What did you buy?"
Gwen
Gwen smiled a secretive smile.
"Wait here."
She left the room and went into the bathroom, slipping on a black lace g-string with red trimming, and a matching bra. She put on a low cut necklined black dress, which was cut so it finished just below her butt. She put on her black heels and went back into the bedroom and closed the door, standing in the doorway for a few seconds.
Mordred
Mordred wolfwhistled.
"You look a bit of the alright, love."
He grinned.
"Suits you..."
Gwen
Gwen smiled back.
"You're looking quite good in that collar."
She walked slowly over to him.
"But you haven't come to the best bit yet."
Mordred
"What's the best bit?"
Mordred's eyes were dark with lust, pupils dilated to cover most of the blue.
Gwen
Gwen took his hands and put them under her dress.
"This..." she whispered, leaning down to kiss him.
Mordred
Mordred kissed her back, fingers moving aside the scrap of material that covered her.
"Oh yeah, definetely the best bit."
He slid his fingers inside and his tongue imitated his movements inside her mouth.
Gwen
Gwen smiled and pulled away slightly.
"Now..."
She unzipped the dress and let it slide from her body, then stepped out of it, and kicked her shoes off, leaving her there in her bra and g-string.
Mordred
"This just keeps getting better and better."
Mordred grinned.
"So...what's next?"
Gwen
Gwen bent and found her handcuffs and handcuffed his hands to the bed head.
She bent to kiss him softly, and went rummaging through her drawers, eventually finding the wax and the stamp. She heated the wax with a shot of electricity, then dipped the stamp in and pressed it to Mordred's chest, leaving a burn mark, saying, "Gwen's".
She grinned evilly, and licked his lips.
Mordred
Mordred hissed through his teeth.
Ow.
But somehow...it was incredibly arousing.
He watched her for what she was going to do next.
"So...what's that say, love?"
Gwen
Gwen grinned.
"It says 'Gwen's'. Because you are. Mine. Always."
Gwen bent to kiss him rougly, then held a finger to his lips.
"Shhh, no more talky."
She bent down and grabbed a silky scark and put it in his mouth, then tied it up, as a gag. She grabbed two more scarves and tied his legs to the bed posts at the end of the bed, then sat between his legs, fondlind his length with feather light touches.
Oooh, feather.
She got up and grabbed a large feather from the desk and brushed it lightly over Mordred's body.
Mordred
Mordred moaned around the gag.
Oh god.
This was...very, very good.
Blue near black eyes watched her every movement, hips bucking slightly anytime she got near his length.
Gwen
Gwen paused as she noticed his eyes following her. She got up and went looking through her bag again and pulled out a blindfold, and tied it over his eyes, giggling slightly. She licked down his chest, tongue swirling around his nipples, then down, atop his waist, teasing, not going any further.
She paused again and pulled out a soft whip. It wouldn't particularly hurt him... unless of course she made it. She rolled him onto his side and whipped him a few times across his back, hard enough to draw blood, then stopped and licked at his injuries.
Mordred
Mordred bucked and yelped, sound muffled by the silk in his mouth.
Bloody hell, that hurt!
But ohhhhhh goddddd...
It hurt in such a *good* way.
His moans resumed as she licked.
Gwen
Gwen giggled, then lay him flat on his back, ignoring the fact that his back was probably hurting, and englufed his length in one go. She hummed around it and sent a few painless sparks into him.
Mordred
Mordred hissed slightly as his back hit the mattress, then moaned deep in his throat.
He wanted to move his hips, but he couldn't really. Had no leverage. No room to move.
All he could do was wait for whatever she wanted to do to him.
Gwen
Gwen giggled and moved off his length, then stood up, pulling his shaft slightly, as she headed over to the mini fridge in their room. She opened it and pulled out the ice tray, bringing it back over and using a piece to run over his body, licking up the watery trail it left behind.
Mordred
Cold, cold, COLD!
Mordred squirmed slightly on the sheets, panting.
But oh goddddddd...
She was licking right after it.
He breathed deeply through his nose, moaning around the gag.
Gwen
Gwen grinned and put the ice in her mouth, then slithered down to take him. She took half of his length in her mouth in one go, swirling the ice on his tip and sending small sparks through it.
"Mmmmmm," she hummed.
Mordred
Mordred cried out and came.
He'd already been on edge since they'd been playing outside.
Let alone what she'd done once they were actually in the privacy of their bedroom.
Gwen
Gwen started to swallow his load, then pulled back, grabbed the cock ring and put it on, chuckling evilly to herself.
"Not until I say so."
Mordred
Oh, Goddddddd...
Mordred's eyes squeezed shut behind the blindfold. He was *so* gonna get her back for this.
Not that it wasn't fun an' all...cos it was. Immensely. But she had to know he would get her back once he was fully healed. Oh, now that would be fun. He kept a grin from his face.
Gwen
Gwen giggled again, and tried to shock his length with her fingers when she realised that rubber wasn't a conducter for electricity.
Damn.
She shrugged it off and picked up the feather, running it up and down his shaft, then reached down and fondled his balls. She paused, pulled her hand away and pulled the gag from his mouth, to replace it with her lips, kissing him roughly.
Mordred
Mordred kissed her back eagerly, tongue playing with hers.
Oh god, she was so hot...when had he managed to get so lucky?
He teased her tongue with his tongue stud, moaning into her mouth.
Gwen
Gwen pulled away and went to the fridge, and pulled out a box with a bottle of vodka, lemons and salt in it. She licked Mordred's nipple and sprinkled the slat over the wet patch, making it stick, then put a slice of lemon into his mouth. She poured herself a shot of vodka, then licked the salt off his nipple, took the shot and bit the lemon from his mouth. She pulled the lemon out of his mouth and then covered his mouth with her own again.
Mordred
Mordred's eyebrows arched in surprise, then he was kissing her back.
Hard.
Teeth nipping at her lips and tongue invading her mouth aggressively.
Let's not forget you're playing with a wolf here, love.
Mordred
Gwen kissed him back, then pulled away, roughly putting the gag back in his mouth. She grinned and then thought for a second.
"Hmmm..."
She pulled the gag out of his mouth again.
"Are you quite tamed yet?" she asked, pulling off his blindfold as well.
Mordred
"I could say yes..." Mordred said thoughtfully, then snapped his teeth at her, raising his head slightly.
"But then I'd just be lying."
He grinned.
Gwen
"I'll just have to try harder then , won't I?"
Gwen grinned, putting his blindfold on again and kissing him quickly, before putting his gag in.
She fondled his length thoughtfully.
"Hmm, what did Faith teach me about torture? Oh yeah... there are five basic torture groups. Cold, hot, blunt, sharp, loud. We've done cold with the ice, hot with the stamp, sharp with the whip... hmmm, blunt, I think."
Gwen turned Mordred to his side again and spanked him. Hard. Repeatedly.
Mordred
Mordred's teeth tightened around the gag.
Not a sound.
He wasn't going to make a sound.
He winced slightly as one of her slaps was a bit...enthuastic.
Gwen
Gwen paused in her actions to lick at his wounds across his back. She pulled the collar, which made his head jerk back.
"Mine," she whispered possessively in his ear.
She let go of his collar and rolled him back on his back, then swirled her tongue around his length, teasing him, because he wasn't allowed to come.
She reached into her bag and pulled out two tiny pegs and clipped them on each of his nipples, then moved up and tugged at his earlob with her teeth.
Mordred
Mordred moaned deep in his throat.
Ok.
He could deal with this...
Spanking was just...humilating.
This was of the good. Greatly of the good, in fact.
He tilted his head to the side slightly to allow her greater access.
Gwen
Gwen grinned and pulled away, ripping his gag from his mouth and the blindfold off his eyes. She raised an eyebrow as she went to kiss him again, moving into the right position and slowly rubbing her crotch against the tip of his length.
Mordred
Mordred blinked his eyes, as they recovered from the dimness.
He hissed slightly through his teeth as she teased him.
Wasn't like he could cum anyway, with that ring on him...
"Pleeeaaaasssseeeeeee..."
Gwen
Gwen reached a hand between his legs and fondled with his balls.
"Are you tamed, yet?" she whispered.
Mordred
Mordred growled and let his head thump back onto the pillow.
Damn it, why had he said she wanted to tame him? Cos now she did, and she was trying. Stupid! Think before you open your mouth!
Gwen
"Hmm, you're not, hey?"
Gwen grinned and kissed him briefly, then put her dress back on.
"Well, I might go get some dinner."
Mordred
"Won't be tied up when you get back," Mordred pointed out.
A game was a game, but that was going a bit too far.
Bitch.
And didn't he love her that way?
Gwen
"Hmm, that's true."
Gwen paused, and moved back over to him.
"Unless of course..."
She raised an eyebrow.
"You want to be spending the rest of your life without me."
She didn't mean it, and she knew he knew she didn't, still, the threat was a good one.
Mordred
Mordred stared at her in disbelief.
Then let his head thump back onto the pillow.
"Fine."
Gwen
Gwen grinned and walked out the door, and went into the kitchens. She wandered around for a good ten minutes, just to make him sweat, then went back to the room and opened the door, locking it behind her.
"Hi lover."
Mordred
Mordred kept staring at the ceiling.
Wow, they had spiderwebs and some cracks...
When he got out of this, he'd have to do something about that.
Gwen
Gwen pouted, then decided to be mean. Um... meaner.
She went into a corner, opposite him and started to cry.
Mordred
Mordred's head whipped round to face her.
Oh, bloody hell.
"Love? Please don't cry..."
Gwen
Gwen let out a pained moan and touched her back lightly.
"But it hurts..."
Mordred
"Hell. Hell. Hell."
Mordred bit his lip. She'd said not to...but if she was hurting...
"Love, can I get out of these now?"
Gwen
Gwen nodded.
"Yes... ow, it hurts, Mordred!"
She hid her grin by burying her face in her hands, tears soaking her cheeks.
Mordred
Mordred ported out of the bonds on the bed and walked over to her.
"Do you need the painkillers Dr McCoy gave you?"
He put his hand on her shoulder, sounding concerned.
Gwen
Gwen frowned.
Her back actually was hurting, but she'd been ignoring it all day. Too much bending over, probably. Haha.
She looked up, her eyes wide.
"Yeah, that might help."
She then pulled his face down to kiss him roughly.
Mordred
MOrdred kissed her back, then pulled his mouth away slightly to whisper:
"You played me, you manipulative girl..."
He kissed her again.
"You're not being very nice at all today..."
Gwen
"But you love it."
Gwen smiled slightly and kissed him.
"My back does sort of hurt... but I can deal for the moment."
She stood up.
"Now..."
Mordred
"Now? Now what?" Mordred said nervously.
Bloody hell.
Gwen
Gwen pouted.
"Onto the bed."
She raised an eyebrow as she waited for him to do it.
"We're not finished playing yet."
Mordred
Mordred rolled his eyes slightly then went over to the bed and got on it.
"You know I'm never gonna say it."
He rolled over onto his back, hands above his head.
Gwen
Gwen grinned then locked his hands back into the cuffs, then tied his feet back up.
"I know... but having you lie there is a real turn on."
She lifted the whip.
Mordred
"I can tell..."
Mordred grinned, despite the fact that he was so hard he ached.
"Should I call you Mistress of Pain?"
Gwen
Gwen grinned.
"You can call me anything you like, lover."
She bent slightly and licked at his whip marks, then raised the whip and hit him again.
Extremely hard.
She sat down next to him, and reached under his body to his length, and stroked it.
Mordred
Mordred moaned and ground his hips against the bed and her hand.
She was torturing him.
And didn't he love it.
"Bloody hell..."
Gwen
Gwen giggled.
"A little worked up, baby?"
Her stroking increased, then she pulled back, and turned his head, kissing him roughly, her teeth biting at his lips, drawing blood.
Mordred
Mordred stifled a yelp in the back of his throat as she drew blood.
Dammit, he needed to come! But he couldn't with that damn ring on...
He kissed her back hard, tongue battling for dominance.
Gwen
Gwen giggled, and pulled away, and leaned down to lick up one of the long whip marks again.
She turned him over, adjusting his bonds slightly so he was comfortably on his back. Well, he'd never be completely comfortable, what with the whipping.
"I know, I know, still not tamed," Gwen grinned, then ducked her head and licked at his length, using a hand to roll his balls through her fingers.
Gwen
"Damn, ahhhh, straight," Mordred moaned. "God dammit..."
Gwen
Gwen let his head go into her mouth, and swirled her tongue around the tip, then pulled back.
"You're mine, aren't you? Mine."
She grinned.
"My *pet*."
Mordred
"Not your, ah, goddamn it, pet," Mordred growled, hips moving as much as the bonds let.
"'M no ones, f*cccccck, pet."
Gwen
Gwen raised an eyebrow, her mouth turning into an amused smirk as she moved up to kiss him, grabbing his tongue between her teeth and biting. Hard.
She pulled away and stood up, going over to the wax and melting it again, and setting it down on the floor. She took her dress off again, and threw it across the room. She picked up the blindfold and covered his eyes, and then gagged him again.
She lifted the jar of wax up and poured it over his chest.
"Are you mine yet?"
Mordred
Mordred growled around the cloth in his mouth, teeth working on it.
He spat it out after a few moments.
"No."
Dammit, that wax stung.
Gwen
Gwen grinned and leant down to kiss him, then sat up and peeled the wax off, humming to herself softly, one hand reaching down to stroke his member.
"Awww, not mine? Makes me sad."
Gwen pulled his blindfold off and pouted at him.
Mordred
"Ahhhhhhh, F*CK!" Mordred yelled when she pulled the wax off.
"And I feel for you. Really. I do."
He glared at her.
"So sorry you don't own me like you want..."
Gwen
Gwen's lip quivered and she started to cry again.
"Don't yell at me... please... you don't love me anymore!"
Mordred
Mordred rubbed his back against the sheets. The pain reminded him of where he was.
"If I didn't love you, I'dve left the room by now."
He cocked an eyebrow at her.
"You really don't think tears are gonna work twice in the soace of ten minutes or so, do you?"
He started to hum quietly to himself, eyes on the ceiling.
Gwen
"You're getting better, I'll give you that."
Gwen wiped her eyes and kissed him roughly, her hands running over his length, pulling the cock ring off.
Mordred
"OH GODDDDD, GWWWEEEEN!" Mordred howled, bucking up into her hand.
He came so hard he blacked out.
Gwen
Gwen smiled and untied him gently, and kissed his forehead. She went and found a short white dress and put it on, slipping on some white flip flops, knowing very well that her black underwear could be seen through it. She covered Mordred with a sheet, then left the room, and headed out to the pool, lying on a sun chair, grinning to herself.
Mordred
Mordred came to not long after she left the room, and he shook his head dazedly, sitting up.
Well. That had never happened before.
Course, he'd never been on the edge so long without coming before either. Damn, she was evil, and he was so getting her back for this.
He dressed wincing slightly as his shirt dragged against the scalded skin on his front and the whipmarks on his back.
He went to find Gwen.
"You're evil," he told her.
Gwen
"Awww, hello lover, you're up."
Gwen smirked.
"You just looked so peaceful, I thought I should leave you there. You feeling ok, baby?"
Mordred
""M sore, but I'll be fine."
Mordred eyed the chair next to her and decided against sitting down.
"So...was that fun for you?"
Gwen
"Hmmm, yeah."
Gwen stood up and licked across his cheek and over his lips, and put her hand down his pants to squeeze him again.
"What about for you?"
Mordred
"I didn't know you had so many toys."
Mordred's eyes half closed.
"It was fun."
Gwen
Gwen smiled.
"I try..."
She kissed him then moved up and tugged his earlobe.
"But you know... I still didn't get a ride."
Her hand stroked faster.
Mordred
"So...you wanna go back and let you?"
Mordred didn't move.
He might not be able to pay her back right away. But he could tease her for the moment.
Gwen
Gwen smiled.
"Awww, being shirty."
She pouted again.
"Well, if you're not 'up' to it, I guess I could find a substitute. You know, someone who would tell me they're mine."
MOrdred
Mordred growled.
"Not bloody likely."
He 'ported back to their room.
"Now...you were saying?"
Gwen
Gwen smiled and slowly pushed Mordred onto the bed, taking his pants and shirt off carefully, deciding to be nice for a bit. She licked down his body to his length, then decided she didn't want to play around and positioned herself over him and slid down.
Mordred
"Ahhhhhhhh," Mordred moaned, and bucked upwards into her heat.
Everything else was well and good, but that was nowhere near the perfection that he felt inside her.
"Gwen..."
Gwen
Gwen bent her head and kissed him tenderly, as though she was trying to show him her love all in one kiss.
"I love you," she whispered, rocking back and forth.
Mordred
"I love you, Gwen, I love you..."
Mordred slid his hand down between them and started to rub her gently.
Gwen
Gwen moaned and bent to kiss him again, her back arching slightly.
"Thank you for sticking around... even after this afternoon," Gwen murmured with a slight giggle, her hands dancing lightly across his face.
Mordred
"Could never leave you, love...and I will get you back for it when my ribs heal."
Mordred looked at her and kissed her fingertips when they passed near his mouth.
"When you least expect it..."
Gwen
"I'm looking forward to it," Gwen said, smiling as she bent her head to kiss him again.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Her back arched again as she started to come, her muscles clenching.
Mordred
Mordred moaned with the sensation.
"Oh god, Gwen..."
He thrust into her and came.
Gwen
Gwen shuddered and slid off him slowly. She bent her head to kiss him before moving down and licking his length clean.
"That was good," she said breathlessly, looking over his beaten body. She smiled sheepishly. "Sorry about that."
Mordred
Mordred grinned.
"*Now* you say sorry...s'alright. Was fun. Just give me a chance to heal up before we do it again."
Gwen
Gwen giggled.
"Yeah, I will."
She ran her fingers lightly over the stamp of her name.
"I'm an extremely possessive person."
She leaned down and kissed his lips.
Mordred
"That's fine. So am I."
Mordred kissed her back, then nipped at her neck thoughtfully.
"Can't really expect you to wear a collar...how bout earrings?"
Gwen
Gwen smiled.
"I'll wear anything you give me."
She licked his lips.
Mordred
"Really?"
Mordred bent his head to her neck and sucked hard. Leaving a huge hickey.
"I'll havta remember that..."
Gwen
Gwen moved her head to allow him greater access.
"Uh... do you wanna clean up your cuts and stuff?" she asked sheepishly.
Mordred
"That is probably a very good idea...I do *not* want to explain to Dr McCoy how I got them..."
Mordred made a face.
Gwen
Gwen grinned.
"I'll explain."
She reached under their bed for the first aid kit, and opened it.
"Oh God, that's gonna sting. Turn over, love."
Ouch.
Was she sorry?
Not really.
Mordred
Mordred grumbled under his breath and turned over, exposing his back.
"You're not gonna explain either. I'll just glare at him. If I have to. Hopefully, I won't."
Gwen
Gwen dabbed the antiseptic onto his whip marks, wincing at the pain he was probably in.
"I really do love you," she said quietly.
Mordred
Mordred hissed softly into the sheets as his whipmarks stung.
"I know. I love you too. And I did enjoy it."
He chuckled slightly.
"Passing out should've told you that."
Gwen
Gwen grinned as she got a bandage and lightly taped it over his back.
"Yeah, I was mean. But I couldn't resist using the ring."
Mordred
"*That* was cruel."
Mordred smiled slightly.
"Wicked girl..."
Gwen
"You love me that way."
Gwen grinned and helped him gently lie on his back, then took some water and sprayed it onto his chest, then took the antiseptic and dabbed softly at his branding.
Mordred
Mordred hissed in a breath again.
"Now, that hurt."
Gwen
Gwen leant down and blew softly on it.
"Sorry, love," she whispered.
She moved up and kissed his lips gently.
Mordred
"S'alright."
Mordred shrugged, uncomfortable.
"Tell the truth...I don't know whether to hope that it scars or not."
Gwen
Gwen bit her lip.
"I really am sorry."
Her lip quivered slightly.
"I've ruined everything. I... I've gotta..."
She stood up and put some clothes on, then headed for the door.
Mordred
Mordred got off the bed quickly and 'ported to stand in front of her.
"Listen to me. If I had really wanted to get out the handcuffs, I could've. If I hadn't enjoyed it, I would've been gone so fast..."
He kissed her gently.
"I like it when you get aggressive. I love all of you."
Gwen
"But I hurt you..." Gwen said quietly.
She caressed his cheek gently, and kissed him back.
"I love you too. I just... you're hurting again, and it's my fault. Again."
Mordred
"But it's a good hurt..." Mordred tried to argue her out of her giult.
"Think I won't get bothered any time I brush up against something? Every twinge reminds me of what we did..."
He leant down to whisper in her ear.
"And it was bad and hot and oh so much fun..."
Gwen
Gwen gave a small smile and kissed him again.
"Well that's good then..."
Her hand went down to stroke him gently.
Mordred
"Is a good thing," Mordred said.
He moved into her hnd slightly before his hand went down under her dress.
Gwen
Gwen licked his neck, up to his mouth, her hand never stopping in it's actions, as her hips bucked slightly as he touched her.
"Don't you ever get tired?"
Mordred
"Not with you, love."
Mordred kissed her deeply, tasting and exploring.
"And I had a little nap earlier..."
Gwen
Gwen giggled.
"Maybe we should wait until you've healed," she teased.
Mordred
"HOw about...no?"
Mordred slid three fingers inside her and twisted them slightly, thumb rubbing her firmly.
Gwen
Gwen moaned and rubbed more forcefully at his length.
"But your ribs... and your back... and chest..."
Mordred
"We stay standing up, I don't see that it will be a problem."
Mordred flicked her lightly and then bent his head to devour her mouth.
Gwen
Gwen moaned into his mouth, her hands moving faster over him, caressing every inch, fondling his balls. She let a hand lazy drift over his back.
Mordred
Mordred arched his back and hissed slightly.
God.
He bent back down to kiss her, hand moving quicker.
Gwen
Gwen let her tongue fight his, lazily playing with his tongue ring, before breaking off, pulling his hand out, and bending down to take him in her mouth.
Mordred
Mordred gasped as he put a hand on her shoulder.
"God, Gwen..."
Gwen
Gwen didn't stop, her tongue and mouth teasing him as her hands roughly moved over his balls. She then took him completely in her mouth, deepthroating him, humming slightly.
Mordred
Mordred moaned.
"Gwen, Gwen, oh god, I love you..."
His hips bucked slightly forward into her mouth.
Gwen
Gwen hummed again, then pulled back, so he was out of her mouth.
"I love you too."
She licked at his head, teasing him with her tongue.
Mordred
Mordred's eyes rolled back in his head and he squeezed her shoulder.
"Oh, oh god!"
He started to pant heavily.
Gwen
Gwen hummed again and took him halfway into her mouth, her hands rolling his balls through her fingers. She moved her head away and blew softly on his tip, then took him back in her mouth.
Mordred
MOrdred cried out and came into her mouth.
"GWEN!"
Gwen
Gwen swallowed, wiping the excess from the sides of her mouth, then moved up and kissed him.
Mordred
Mordred kissed her back, tasting himself on her lips.
Then he knelt and moved her underwear down her legs. He blew softly over her folds.
Gwen
Gwen shivered.
"Tease," she said, stepping out of her underwear.
Mordred
"Maybe, maybe not..."
Mordred returned his attention to what he was doing, licking and generally putting that tongue stud to good use.
Gwen
Gwen moaned and her hands went down to his hair, pulling slightly.
"Ohhhh God."
Mordred
Mordred hummed, then slid his tongue inside her.
God, she tasted sweet.
Gwen
Gwen hands tightened around his hair.
"Ohhhhh!" she moaned loudly, biting her lip.
Mordred
Mordred could never understand why some blokes refused to do this, yet were happy to get it off their girlfriends.
He was quite happy to make her happy, whatever way he could.
He hummed loudly, and flicked her with his tongue stud.
Gwen
"Ohhh sweet... Ohhhhh!"
Gwen used one hand to rest on the door, knoing her body would give out if she let it.
"I... love... you..." she panted.
Mordred
Love you too, angel. Love you too.
Mordred brought his hand up and carefully slid two fingers into her, tongue still licking.
Gwen
Gwen threw her head back, moaning again loudly. Her fingers clutched at Mordred's hair so hard they went white.
"Ohhhhh God!"
Her hips bucked slightly.
Mordred
Mordred winced slightly.
Ow.
Hair.
He slid another finger inside her, tongue stud being put to very good use...at least from Gwen's point of view.
Gwen
Gwen shivered as she started to come.
"MORDRED!"
Mordred
Mordred used his tongue and fingers to prolong her orgasm.
He licked her clean, then his fingers as well.
"Better now, love?"
Gwen
"Very much so."
Gwen took his hand and pulled him up, then kissed him, tasting herself in his mouth.
Mordred
"Enjoyable as this is," Mordred said regretfully when they'd broken off for air. "I have homework to do."
Gwen
Gwen smiled and kissed his cheek.
"Yeah, I should go cause some trouble elsewhere."
She put her underwear back on, then changed her dress and left the room.
"Bye, lover."
Mordred
"See ya, Gwen."
Mordred got his books out and settled down to do some work.