[The Golden Dragon] Dilapidated Dreams [Ever][CLOSED]

[Drask]

He did not fight against the kiss, but rather embraced it. Something in his animalistic nature told him that he was doing the right thing. His more human instincts had no objections to this. True, he had imagined this moment being much more... elaborate, but he had learned early in life that things rarely go as expected. Still, he was more than pleased to have the experience as it was, and was most certainly not "second best", but something much much more. The force she exerted on him caused them to fall backwards onto the mattress, her body now pressed into his like broken pieces of glass fitting perfectly together. He shivered in ecstasy as her body brushed against his bare chest, breathing more heavily into the kiss. A bright red color filled his cheeks as he closed his eyes and let himself be consumed by the pleasure he was experiencing. It was all so exciting, and new. His hands found themselves on her back, gently caressing her as the kiss became more passionate, pulling her as close to his body as possible. His lips parted hers, and he could feel her hot breath flowing into his throat. He held back another shiver and whined into the kiss.

[Ever]

Ever could never have imagined how her effects on the boy excited her. It was almost evil how she wanted just to make him react to what she was doing. She loved how he shivered under her body, and just at a simple touch of her hand or her lips. It wasn't long either before the boy had decided to make his own moves on her, caressing her as she continued on. The kiss deepended, and Ever could feel her body reacting to their interactions.

Softly, she held his lower lip between her teeth and pulled. Her arms came up to rest on his shoulders, as her fingers threaded through Drask's soft hair. This was pure bliss. She had always enjoyed kissing above all other things, and this was no exception. She moved her body rhythmically against his, rolling over so that their positions were switched. She kept his lips on hers though, not wanting to break the kiss until absolutely necessary.

[Drask]

Drask's whole body seemed to have a current of electricity running through it, as every touch, very kiss brought wave after wave of emotion. Lust, glee, love, pleasure, fear, uncertainty. They all swirled together inside of him like a raging thunderstorm. Nothing seemed to make sense anymore. Nothing was real, nothing except Drask and Ever. It suited the former just fine, but he could not speak for Ever. Although his mind was too engulfed by his emotions to take notice of much else. Her velvet lips against his own made this so. Now on top, Drask became much more aggressive, forcing his tongue into her mouth in search of hers. His hands were trapped underneath her body, and frantically grasps at the back of her clothing in hopes of finding a way to take them off of her. His lust grew stronger, a animalistic hunger building inside of him. A hunger for her body, her soul. It was something Drask had never felt before in his short life, but it was absolutely fantastic. Soon Drask was able to procure a firm grasp on her shirt and slowly began to slide it off.

[Ever]

Ever couldn't explain the feeling that Drask's aggressiveness gave her. The way he did what he pleased with his tongue, and how he was looking at her just made her want to shiver with delight. She moaned softly against his mouth as the kiss become more wanting, raising her body up so that he could slide her shirt off of her body, revealing more of her beautiful pale skin.

She pulled her legs towards her, keeping her knees up to lock Drask's hips against hers as she ran her fingers down his sides, and to the front of his pants, teasing him ever so mercilessly. He wanted her, and she wanted him. That much was obvious in this situation, but the clothes seemed to be shedding too slowly, and it was driving Ever insane. She wiggled around under him, once again making the headboard hit the wall, and said his name in an ever so pleading manner, "Drask!"

[Drask]

His hands now free, Drask began to caress Ever's body, his fingers gently gliding across her silk-like skin. They traced the delicate curves of her body as they traveled down her torso, teasingly bushing past her more woman-like features. HE began to breath more heavily, forcing hot air down Ever's throat. "Ever..." he wispered into her lips, his body shaking with excitement. His hand finally reached her pants and immediately began to undo them, eventually sliding them off of her to reveal the rest of her body. Drask's cheeks glowed bright red as he was able to study her more private features. Soon, Drask had decided to reveal himself, unbuttoning his pants and kicking them off with a great deal of force. His body was already being pumped full of adrenaline, and any movement he made was immediately intensified tenfold. The two were now completely exposed to one another, their lips still closely interlocked until Drask pulled away to ask a single question. " Ever... are you ready?"

[Ever]

Ever loved the feel of the man's skin against her own, and how his fingers drove her insane. She loved the way he breathed her name, and how he reacted whenever they both had been revealed to one another. She could tell how excited he was by the way he went about doing things. One final kiss came, before he pulled back and spoke.

Was she ready?

She shut her eyes nodding quickly, feeling a light blush creep onto her cheeks. Why was she blushing? Ever could have died right there, but remained alive, and opened her eyes to stare into Drask's. "I'm ready," She said, bracing herself.

[Drask]

Fear and uncertainty churned inside the young Kelvic's stomach as he stared down at Ever. Her body was open to him, braced, expectant, awaiting his command. She was his and his alone, at least for this night. Drask felt dizzy with the  sudden power he felt surging through him, a sense of dominance seeping into his conscience. The animal inside thrashed wildly about, trying to break free of its cage. The boy shuddered. The world no longer existed. Life itself seemed to be comprised of only himself and the woman that lay beneath him. He could not hold back his beast. His body leaned forwards and began to prod gently against her, still hesitant to advance any further. But the electrical storm that was released was strong enough to violently shatter his hold on the animal. It wasted no time in overtaking him. Drask thrusted himself, and felt a wave of ecstasy shudder through him. His hands grasped the sheets, attempting to hold something real to confirm that he was not dreaming it all up. It felt so unreal, so strange. But he loved every moment of it. He rocked back and forth, slowly gaining momentum. His breath shook with every movement he made while they were connected while his body tingled with pleasure. It was so strong, the feeling, and so pure. Drask felt like he would melt through her. He began to whisper sweet nothings in his Kelvic tongue, a series of whines to any human ear.

[Ever]

Ever felt her nervousness spike when he began to prod against her entrance. She shut her eyes, waiting, knowing what was to come. But the prodding did not last long, before he had finally entered fully with a painful thrust that caused Ever to bite her lip, whimpering a bit, and claw his shoulder's.

She was locked in his tight embrace as he continued, making it difficult for her to move around as he continued with his actions. She tossed her head a bit, feeling her pain fade into pleasure. She squirmed, hating be held still when all she wanted to do was move with him. Ever even attempted to at one point, moving her hips up as for was they could, but would be forcefully brought back down by Drask's much more powerful ones.

His hot breath was on his ear, and carressing her jaw and cheek. He was making strange noises in her ear, and though she could not understand, it still gave her the same reaction as would anything spoken in Common. She wrapped her legs around his hips, moving her lips to his ear, she moaned his name quietly.

[Drask]

A wave of masochistic pleasure surged down Drask spine as her fingernails dug into his shoulders, releasing a sharp whine from his lips. So far Ever had not resisted him, but she struggled to keep with his movements as his body pinned her to the mattress. Drask began to move faster, goosebumps beginning to cover his body as a strange sensation began to crawl up his thighs. His breathing grew heavy and coarse as his speed increased. His teeth pressed firmly against the base of Ever's neck, just enough to leave small, temporary marks on her skin. The growls he emitted were muffled into her skin, sending tiny vibrations through it. The wolf inhabiting his body was growing more and more chaotic, causing his body to move with greater force and dominance. The sensation in his legs now spread into his pelvis, a spring being pushed back to its limits. Drask whipped his head back from her neck and let out a loud moan, his body shivering violently. His grasp on the sheet grew stronger, so much so that his fingers began to hurt with the pressure being forced upon them."Ever.. I-it's coming...!"

[Ever]

Ever's body couldn't take much more of Drask's constant movements. She was getting close to her climax, but at the same time, it seemed so far away. They were going at each other like two animals would, the noises being a loud example of this. Ever felt the man on top of her shift, and speak just the words she wanted to hear. She shifted, trying to find the best position to keep the pleasure coming from him. She shut her eyes, and whispered to him, "Cum for me."