Status: indefinite hiatus; possibly going to be re-written.

Stain

Pleasure

She laughed as he lightly bit her neck with irony as he unzipped her dress. He leaned back and watched her wiggle her almost perfect pale figure out of the tight black dress. Alena was breathing heavily, not only by the situation at hand, but more importanly the fact that she couldn't believe she was here with Aleksander. The feelings coursing through her system were so intense, it was all she could do to not let out a moan even before they were started. To his amusement, she had on a pair of skimpy black laced panties with a black laced push up bra. He couldn’t help but stare down at her in all of her astonishing beauty. She was easily the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. He had adrenaline tainted with an unidentifiable high pumping through his reanimated veins. The urge to jump on top of her and put everything he had into her was so great, he nearly had to gnaw off his own lip to stop himself.

She smirked softly up at him, her purple eyes twinkling in the light of the TV that was still playing the movie. He smiled back at her, his scarlet eyes also twinkling, nearly sparkling with the uncontrollable happiness that overcame his usual morbid composition. Leaning down, his lips once again made contact with her, only this time it was her clavicle. He kissed the tender area of flesh, slowly licking where he had just planted his lips.

The contact on her was so cold, so lustful, so electric. She arched her back slightly, nearly ramming her delicate hips into his. Laughing lightly to himself, he playfully bit down on the section of muscle outlining her clavicle. Kissing began replacing the biting and he leaned back up, flipping his hair out of his eyes.

“Vy tak prekrasny, malysh.”

Giggling, she replied with a short, “What does that mean?”

“You are so beautiful, babe.” was followed with a deep, passionate kiss from Alena. He was on top of her, so she had to lean up. Not wanting her to strain her back, he pulled her closer to him.

Running her hands through his incredibly soft hair, she lightly sucked on the flesh that covered his neck. When the skin came into her mouth, she would lightly bite down onto it, then let it go, and repeat her sultry repetition.

It was driving Aleksander insane. She could feel him breathing heavily and his arms flexing from the tense, she smiled to herself. “Lemme get on top of you.”

He stood up and she got off the couch, him taking her position. She straddled him and flipped her hair over her shoulder. Sitting up for only a moment, he pulled his shirt off over his head and leaned back down. “Much better.”

She laughed and leaned back down, going back to what she was doing to his neck. He began to relax underneath her, lightly running his nail across her nape. She began to feel self-conscious about her skills. Sitting up, she asked him, “Am I doing any good?”

“Of course you are, sweetheart!”

“You sure?”

“Yes, Alena. Why do you think you’re not?”

She looked down and began messing with his belt, “I…I dunno…” she mumbled. She had no memory of her sexual history in her mortal life, how was she supposed to be any good at this?

He smiled and rolled his eyes, taking her hands off of his belt and undoing it himself. “Get up really quick, honey.”

She did as he asked, leaning against the arm of the large leather couch. He unbuttoned his skinny jeans and hopped out of them, leaving himself in only a pair of black and white checkered boxers. He laid back down on the couch, opening his arms for the beautiful siren that was across from him. She smiled and repositioned herself on top of him, he sat up and crushed his lips to hers, lightly dragging his nails down her sides. She began rhythmically rocking her hips against the bulge that was only a few centimeters of flimsy fabric away from her. He slightly moaned, his cock getting slightly harder by the second, and Alena could tell.

She started grinding herself even deeper into him, still passionately kissing him. He suddenly put his cold hands on her hips and pulled her roughly closer to him, she sharply took an intake of breath. “I want you.” he said roughly in her ear.

“Wh…what?” She stammered. Nerves took over her entire body, she wanted him so bad as well. But she was so anxious. That she wouldn’t be good, that she wouldn’t please him. That she’d disappoint him.

“I. Want. You.” He said as he went to unclip her bra, undoing one clip he looked at her questioningly, and she nodded. She was now almost completely naked, and Aleksander liked it. He smirked to himself, thinking how much of a wonderful situation this was. “Babe, I’m sorry to do this again. But could you get off me really quick?”

She laughed, and got up once again and so did he. “Lay down.”

She looked at him strangely and did as he asked, he continued his smirk and positioned himself in front of her, she looked up at him, questioning what was going to happen next. Nerves coursed throughout his body, looking back on how long it had been since he had been like this with someone. He looked deeply into her purple eyes, and everything went silent between the two. He didn’t even have to ask vocally. She saw the question playing around in his eyes that were like pools of blood, she took a deep breath and nodded.

Biting his lip and smiling, he slid off her panties and then his boxers. She couldn’t help but look at his cock. He looked at her and smiled and leaned over, planting a kiss on her lips. “You ready?”

“Mhm.” she replied shortly, she was so nervous. She had no memory of what sex was like. Was it going to hurt? What if it hurt so bad she cried? Oh God. That would be awful.

He put his hands on the top of her thighs and slightly put himself inside her, looking at her, she was biting her lip and looking down to his cock and back up at him. He took this as a sign to keep going. He kept going in bit by bit, until he was completely in there.

She was so tight around his cock, it made him throb even more just standing there, feeling this feeling that coursed through his entire body. She was breathing even heavier now, looking up at the ceiling. “Baby you okay?” he asked her.

“Yeah.” she replied shortly, being overwhelmed by the moment.

He looked at her and then pulled out, and then pulled back in. His hips were moving rhythmically now and she was arching her back, a moan ever slightly escaping her pale pink lips whenever he’d be back inside of her.

Her hips began rocking in rhythm with his, he started going faster, deeper, harder. Aleksander was insanely turned on by the realization he was doing this with her, the most stunning girl he had ever seen. That it was her that he was sharing this moment with. He bit his lip and quickened his speed.

“Alek…Alek.” She moaned out, getting louder. “Ohh Aleksander. Baby don’t stop.”

The immense pleasure that was radiating throughout Alena’s body completely overtook her emotions, physical senses, and mentality. She wished this could go on forever. This was so perfect. It felt so right. He dug his nails deeper into her thighs, moaning slightly. The moans escaping his perfect lips turned her on even more. Her heart was racing. The feeling of his cock going in and out of her became more intense, she dragged her nails down a small section of her left breast, biting her lip and a louder moan coming from her.

“Babe.”

“Yeah?!” She said in an exhausted tone. There was a long pause before Aleksander replied, seeing as he didn’t stop. “I’m about to cum.”

She looked at him, nodding. “Just keep going Aleksander. Just keep going. Please.”

He threw his head back and looked up, moaning loudly. “You are so fucking good, Alena.”

She replied to him with a moan, she was close to climaxing as well. “Ohh honey, keep going. Please. Please.” she begged him.

This drove him crazy, he nearly pounded into her, then it came over him. He came inside of her, slowing down and moaning loudly. She climaxed at the same time and had to bite her hand to keep herself from screaming.

He kept going after he finished cumming, just for good measure. “Holy shit.”

She leaned her head back into the arm of the couch, looking up at the dark grey ceiling. “What?”

“That…for a lack of a better term…was the best pussy I have ever had.”

Alena laughed softly. He did as well as he pulled out of her. “Wanna lay on me?” he asked her with a smile. Smiling as well, he reached for a blanket. Alena moved over and he layed down, she nuzzled into his chest, running her finger along his collar bone.

He looked up at the ceiling, biting back words.
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I GIVE KELLYY SO MUCH CREDS FOR THIS.
She helped me sosososososoooo much since this is the first actual sex scene I've written. I usually avoid them since I suck at it, but I figured I might as well get used to writing them with my other story, Slutgarden.
So, since she helped me out sosososososo much, all y'all should totally check her out;:
Kellyy Shadows
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PLEASE comment this. I would LOVE feedback for this SO much.
Love all y'all<3

Reach For The Stratosphere,
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