Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon or Grimsley, however I do own the plot bunny (curtiousy of a sleep deprived brain) and the O/C.
Inspiration: I guess I'm going with just out the bathroom scenes? This shit just happens so I roll with it :P
Glare...
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Glare...
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Glare...
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An hour had passed as she stood there.
Rigid with anger as she glared at him.
She was beyond furious.
Seething mad.
Scorning him with those eyes he loved.
Chewing on her bottom lip.
Thinking about her next words.
Grimsley was well aware she was always very word wise. He knew he was in the wrong.
Not that he would actually admit it though.
Not to her, he definitely would not.
It was signing a suicide wish instantly when it came to him and his pride as a man. Though he was well aware that he had already signed a suicide wish just by angering the small woman.
"Grimsley..."
Oh how she said his name. It made his blood boil with passion and unrivalled lust. Casually he glanced at her. Trying to brush off the effect she was having on him.
There she stood. Still drenched, hair dripping wet, a mere towel shielding her from his heady gaze, as he let her eyes roam over her body.
"Hmm?" He questioned almost nonchalantly as he returned his gaze to the small fold that held her towel to her body.
"Where are my clothes?" She growled out slowly. "I swear if I don't get them back, Dark Master or not I will physically beat the shit out of you."
She had a foul mouth, that mouth he wanted to ravage, perfect pouted lips, which quivered in her rage, lips he wanted to see quiver for other reasons. She wasn't even aware how her dirty little mouth turned him on even more.
"My, my such foul language passing through such ravishing lips." He purred ignoring what she was asking.
He watched her eye twitch in frustration.
Watched her knuckles whiten.
Noticed the subtle shake of her shoulders.
The delicate flush that made itself at home on her cheeks.
He met her gaze, his blue eyes darkening with promises of a night she will not soon forget. Those dark promises he knew she loved so much.
"I don't c-care what you think, I want my clothing back!" He smirked as her voice cracked slightly.
He knew he had her where he wanted her.
Standing up and slowly stalking towards her, he watched as her hands flew up to clutch her towel.
He watched in dark amusement as she took a step back for each one he took, as he slowly closed in on her, waiting for her to question him. Waiting. Biding his time. Watching as the rage that seared through her started to dissipate.
"What are you doing?" She squeaked out when she realised he had backed her up against the wall. Oh how she hated her body for betraying her. How she hated her voice for giving up on her. She was still mad at him. But the look he was giving her was making her knees weak. Her heart was pounding against her chest.
"What do you think I'm doing?" He gave a suave smirk, lifting a hand and placing it on the wall beside her head. Caging her.
The smirk he knew had her hook, line and sinker for him the minute she laid eyes on him in his chamber when she chose to battle him. That fateful day was one he would forever keep in his memory.
"I d-don't know... just don't get any ideas, it's your fault I got all cut up and dirty in the first place." She stated matter of factly.
"Why do you seem so nervous then?" He taunted leaning down closer to her. He knew she could feel his breath fanning over her face. He knew it the minute she struggled to meet his gaze.
How he just wanted to kiss her, but Grimsley thoroughly enjoyed toying with her emotions more than anything else.
He enjoyed watching her eyes give every single emotion she felt away. He enjoyed watching how her body seemed to malfunction at a simple touch. How she gave in to him when he knew she wanted to rip his head off his shoulders.
Most would run when she was angry. But not him. Grimsley saw it as a challenge. He knew not to take her seriously even when she was been, because one look, one smirk and one kiss was all it took to turn her to putty.
Using his free hand, Grimsley brought her gaze slowly to meet his, keeping her chin gently in place as he moved his lips closer to hers. He felt the shiver that ran through her body and smirked tilting his head slightly as he moved in to ghost his lips over hers.
He watched as her eyelids gently fluttered shut, her lips parting instantly for the kiss the expected. But nothing came of it and when she opened her eyes and glanced up at him, her blood was boiling all over again at the smirk he wore. That all knowing one. And that was the last thread of her sanity that snapped as she glared at him once again.
Grimsley gave a dark chuckle, raising an eyebrow as he watched her. He knew her challenge and he accepted. All she needed was one little push over the edge into oblivion and oh how he pushed her as he moved in closer, pressing his body flush against hers, his knee wedged between her legs, pressing against her core. He stared down at her giving her a challenge of her own and she as always, did not disappoint him.
Casey instantly crumbed, her will to remain angry at him reduced to ashes as she pressed her lips against his in a feverish kiss, her tongue wasting no time in snaking into his mouth and starting a dance with his.
Her body was hot. Her breathing strangled as she didn't dare remover her lips from his in fear of what he might say next. Her fingers wove into his neatly kept hair, pulling him closer (if it was even possible with their current position) so she could deepen the kiss.
Her lust was like a raging fire, her desire unquenchable, raging through her like a storm as her hands slipped from his hair and busied themselves with his clothing. It was in no time that his jacket, scarf and dress shirt where on a pile on the floor. She let out a content sigh as her hands wondered up the plains of his stomach and chest, the creamy expanse of his skin which she simply admired, skin she wanted to mark and claim as her own.
Another dark chuckle had her pulling away from his oh so sinful lips as she panted lightly, moaning softly when he moved his leg to grind against her core. Her eyes closing as her head tilted back against the wall.
Casey had seemed to have forgotten about her state of undress, her cheeks flushed as another moan tore from her lips when Grimsley finally ripped her towel from her body, tossing it far out of her reach. She blushed, moaning again as she moved her hips to grind against his leg. God she was so wet already, she wouldn't be surprised if she ruined his pants.
His cold hands found her full breasts as he massaged them, moving his lips down her lightly tanned skin. Biting her, marking her until he took a nipple into his mouth, suckling on it, nipping on it, earning breathless moans.
"Ah...Grimsley...T-the room..." the words stumbled out clumsily as she panted. He hadn't even started touching her properly and she was already a wanton, delirious mess. She cursed herself, cursed him in her mind for been so damn talented.
He smirked, biting her nipple, earning a yelp before he looked up at her, his eyes even darker with hidden promises. "What about the room my dear?" His voice was husky, low, it seduced her without even trying.
That tone... coupled with his leg she still found herself shamelessly grinding against and his cold fingers ghosting down towards her core had her moaning lowly and wanting to fuck him silly. God she wanted him to fuck her senseless, but she knew he wouldn't just bend to her whims. She knew he liked to take his time. Toy with her until she couldn't take it anymore.
She hadn't even realised when he had pulled his leg away, but how she noticed it when his cold fingers took its place, the slender, pale digits tracing her folds, drawing out her wetness and swirling it around her lips teasing her. "Aaa-ah... Nngh..." She moaned as his lips descended on her neck. His fingers slipping into her, thrusting them ever so slowly. She moaned louder as she tried to rock her hips to his fingers, to make him go faster. But in her desperate attempt, he removed his fingers and moved away from her smirking, only motioning for her to follow him.
It was in the bed room where Casey decided to get even and dominate him as best she could. Biting her lip, she stalked towards him watching as he eyed the leg of his pants.
"My, my someone really is wet, just look at my pants." He taunted only to find his back coming in contact with the mattress of their shared bed. Grimsley couldn't help the smirk that crossed his lips as he watched Casey practically rip his pants off along with his underwear as though they were the most offending items ever. He watched as she crawled over him, breasts pressing against his thighs as she wasted no time in wrapping those perfectly bruised lips of hers around his cock. And what a sensation it was.
Grimsley dropped flat onto the bed as a low hiss left his lips. She sucked on him, taking him as far into her mouth as she could, running her tongue over him, humming when he tangled his fingers in her hair.
"Fuck..." Grimsley cursed under his breath as she watched his head fall back against the plush pillows. "Just like that, keep that up and I'm going to cum." He groaned lowly, his voice husky. His body coiled with lust. He felt his orgasm building up, knew she could feel his cock twitch in her hot, wet little mouth. And fuck it Grimsley felt his mind go blank as she swirled her tongue over his head.
She hummed again as she glanced up at him, his once neat hair was all mussed up. His mouth slightly agape as he panted. She loved that he never hid how she was making him feel. And she found it to be the most exotic thing she had ever fucking seen. She snaked a hand down between her legs, playing with herself as she waited patiently for Grimsley to reach his peak, her moans vibrating against him.
From the first time she had seen him naked, she was impressed, he was far from small or even normal, her dark master was huge and she knew how utterly fucking amazing it was going to feel when she finally had him pounding into her, filling her and stretching her to her limit. The mere thought made her mouth water as she sucked him off and no later did he cum, his hot seed burning as she as swallowed every last drop before moving up and staring down at him.
Grimsley however had other plans as he pinned her down, her legs where spread and placed over his shoulders as he kissed and nipped at the insides of her thighs, before lapping at her dripping core. His fingers moved in to stimulate her clit while he plunged his tongue into her swirling and lapping, giving the odd lick as he watched her slowly unravel. His free hand went up to play with her breasts, pinching her already sensitive nipples as he suckled on her.
"Oh god... oh of my... G-Grim, ah fuck me please just fuck me, I want you inside me right fucking now, ah!" She moaned out as she felt her orgasm tear through her, leaving her panting heavily when Grimsley lapped up her juices and loomed over her licking his lips.
"Hmm what was that.. I couldn't quite hear you my dear?" He taunted. He wanted to hear her talk dirty, he wanted to hear her telling him what she wanted.
Casey moaned out lowly as his knuckles brushed over her but didn't want to repeat what she had said, until she felt his tip of his cock press against her entrance. "Nnnn, p-please Grim, please just fuck me. Shove your cock inside me and fuck me until I can't walk, I'm so fucking horny I can't take it." She pleaded, whimpering as she writhed around trying to feel more of him.
"As you wish..." He smirked pounding into her, watching as her body immediately arched up in bliss, watching as her eyes rolling back and her lips parted as strangled moans tore from her lips.
"Mmm oh yes! Yes!! Ah right there, more! Fuck me more!" She yelled out as she finally snapped. Grimsley watched as his lover dove over the edge of her sanity, he watched as she crashed and hit rock bottom before slowly climbing her way back up only to be tossed around by the severity of his passion like a tumbleweed in a storm.
He watched as she rocked her hips as best as she could to his, taking him deeper and deeper. He could feel she wouldn't last long, he knew he wouldn't either as he wrapped his arms tightly around her waist pulling her closer and pressing faster. His lips again devoured hers, swallowing her moans for himself, stealing her very breath, stealing her soul.
Casey watched as Grimsley buried his face in her neck groaning out as she clenched around him, her inner walls pulsating around him. She moaned as she heard the lewd slapping sounds of skin, the odd sounds of their fucking, the slapping of every thrust of his length into her drenched folds, she shuddered as she felt the tight coil with in edge towards breaking point.
"Ah Grim don't, don't stop I'm gon-gonna cum!... a-a-ah!!!" She moaned out loudly as Grimsley continued his relentless pounding into her as she came. Her breathing heavy as he carried on, letting her ride out her orgasm as her body twitched and spasmed around him. She moaned again as she felt him twitch deep withing her.
"Nngh..." Grimsley groaned as he finally reached his very own orgasm, his seed shooting up deep within Casey as she moaned at the sensation of him filling her. Giving a few gentler thrusts he pressed her fore head to hers, staring deeply into her eyes.
"You look so beautiful." His husky voice washed over her as he kissed her gently.
Casey chuckled, moaning lowly as Grimsley removed himself from her warmth, kissing him back. "Hmm just shut up and kiss me, my dark master." She whispered.
Grimsley gave a hearty chuckle as her kissed her, pulling her spent body tightly against his as he let sleep finally claim him.
Casey snuggled up to him pressing gentle kisses to his chest. "I love you." She whispered softly.
"I love you too." Grimsley smiled sleepily as he kissed her hair gently.
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