The Dark (open)

He gasped softly and nipped at her shoulder when she tightened her muscles around him. She was definitely being more than playful now. He nipped at her shoulder a bit before he whispered into her ear, "Truth or dare with two people is more fun when one of them is trying to keep the other out of their pants." He took in a long breath before whispering softly into her ear, "Are you trying to keep me out of your pants?" He smiled, letting his breath out over her ear before he gently nipped at it, "You see, if, at this point, one of us was trying to deny the other access into their loins, Truth or Dare is an excellent game, because it allows for you to put someone between the decision of having to reveal a truth that they'd rather not, or taking their clothes off and eventually opening access to said loins." He smiled softly and nipped at her ear again, "Though, I have to say, the idea of daring you to give me a little lapdance or something might make it worth playing."
 
"I'm sure" she gasped an moaned "we could make it interesting. Perhaps the dares may be something nonsexual or sexual, we'll never know. I may have you bawking around the room like a chicken" she laughed at the thought. She let out another moan as his hips seem to thrust into her hard for her teasing. Her muscles responded by clenching down. The position they were in was definitely more restrictive to what they needed.

I'm sure we could find some other games to entertain us as well she said with another moan pushing herself back on him harder.
 
He smiled softly and groaned as she got him back for getting her back for the teasing. He then leaned his lips down to her ear and spoke softly again, "Other games? Like what, Shag tag? I've heard that one is quite fun." He smiled and gave her another thrust, "Less chance of me getting a lapdance, and the two of us finding out how long your legs can hold out before you slide down onto my rod though." He smirked softly and brought his hand up to stroke the sides of her face, "I'm sure we can make a game out of that. We can put some music on and if you slip down before the music ends...well, I haven't thought of what I'll do, there yet, and if you manage to go through the whole dance without slipping down, well...what's a good one...hmmm, well, maybe then I'll let you tie me up and do whatever it is that you want to me." He smirked softly and kissed at her ear, "Which could be a lot if you are still under the influence of my pheromones by then, or if you want to test the limits of your body...or if we involve some drinking in this game." He chuckled softly and gave her another quick thrust, "But you would have to come up with what I get if I win...but it has to be good, or I'll change it." He smiled and nipped at her ear again, "Sound fun?"
 
She let out a soft growl as he teased her some more. Her hormones were starting to kick in again. The idea of having him tied up to tease and torment him like he did her seemed to only ignite her. The idea of a drinking game was even more arousing, although her ideas were more carnal involving teeth and drinking from each other.
"I'll make a deal with you" she said almost breathlessly "you take me to the shower and give me what you know i need, and i will play your lap dance game.
She pushed back against him with more of a carnal lust. Her nails softly scraping his thigh as she contracted herself around his shaft again.
"Perhaps before we play the drinking game, we should eat first, unless of course you were talking about literal drinking instead of the drinking of each other."
 
He smiled softly and gave her another slight thrust, "Who knows. I may have meant for us to be drinking from each other, but no one ever said we'd be drinking blood." He smiled and purred into her ear again, "You still haven't decided what happens if I win the lapdance game." His hands slowly traced up and down her stomach, "I'm curious now as to what it is that I get when your legs run out of strength before the end of the song and your body slips helplessly onto my manhood." He smiled softly and continued to run his fingers up and down her stomach, giving her another quick thrust with his hips, "What do you think I should win if you should fail?" He slowly pulled his hips back, letting himself slide out of her folds. He knew that she would probably be disappointed, but also knew that it would probably help her to think more clearly, and allow him to get them to the shower, which was where she wanted to head.
 
Raven let out a grumble as he slid from her folds. Trying with what she could to focus on his question. What would he win if she lost his game. "what would appeal to you my dark knight?" she asked seductively as she turned and faced him. Her hand slid down his chest toward his man hood, stopping right about it and making small circles on his pelvic flesh. "What would you want that i am not willing to give you?, or you have not had?" she smiled as she dangled her fingers down a little brushing it lightly an then back up to the same spot of small circles.
"Tell me my dark knight, what are your deepest desires and fantasies?"
 
Xavier smiled softly as he ran his hands up and down her sides slowly, looking into her eyes, "I can only think of one thing that I haven't had." His hands trailed down to her behind, where they settled for a moment, because he knew that she would understand exactly what it was that she was talking about now. He smiled as he continued to stare into her eyes, "Now I wonder if you are going to bet something like that."
 
She bit her bottom lip. Raven had read once there were three types of women in the world, the women that loved it, the women that refused to try it for various reasons most of which old fashioned forethought, and the women that had it done incorrectly.
Although curious to some degree, she had never thought of it as part of the act. But then again, until the other day, she had know idea about the pleasure of the act.
She sat for a moment and contemplated as she teased him. "Alright Xavier, i will bet the virginity of my ass that i shall not falter in a lap dance. If i win, you will let me tie you down to the bed and torment you for as long as i like. If you win, you can claim my virgin hole"
 
Xavier smiled as he continued to look at Raven, his fingers combing through her hair slowly. He leaned forward and kissed the end of her nose, "Did you still want to take a shower with me before we played this little game?" He smiled softly and then kissed her on the lips quickly, unable to keep himself from doing so anymore. Her reluctance to try this wasn't something that he had missed, and as a result, he was now reluctant to allow her to try it.
 
She smiled at him returning his kiss and almost ending up in his lap. "its the only way you have a chance of winning, if you can wear me out a little" Raven decided that either way the game went she would still win. She wanted to be Xavier's in every way. If this act was something he enjoyed , then there was a good possiblity he could teach her to enjoy it as well.

She slid off the bed running into the bathroom. and turning on the hot water to the shower. She loved his shower, it was like being under a waterfall of cascading water.

She leaned her head back enjoying the way it fell over her naked form, her hands lightly chasing it over her breasts and thighs.
 
He smiled softly and then slowly pushed himself out of the bed and headed to the bathroom door, where he stopped and just leaned on the door frame. He had not been invited into the shower with her really, and as a result, felt that it was only gentlemanly of him to not intrude. He smiled and let himself rest up a bit against the door frame, which he was leaning on, wondering if it had been her intention that he follow her, or if she just wanted to get clean, and wanted to save her energy for when she had him tied to the bed. He smiled and looked over his shoulder briefly at his bed side table, which he knew had a few pairs of fuzzy handcuffs in them. To be honest, he wasn't sure where they had come from.
 
"Are you coming in? she questioned seeing his blurred reflection on the tile. "aren't you going to come wear me out so you stand a shot of winning?" she teased. She loved vertical sex with him She loved him in general any way she could get him. She leaned against the wall of the shower slowly sliding up an down it before laughing and beckoning him in with her finger. "won't you come an play with me" she said seductively running her hand over her breasts.
 
Xavier looked at the girl who was teasing him from the shower and beckoning him to come and 'play' with her. He smiled and quickly moved forward, entering the shower and pinning the girl the the shower wall quickly. He smiled softly, holding her hands above her head, "Play with you?" He leaned his head down, nipping at her neck slightly, "Do you mean like this?" He smiled softly and then leaned his head down a bit further, ignoring any responses she might have been making, "Maybe you mean like this..." He claimed her left nipple with his lips and gave it a hard suck before raking his teeth over it slightly and then letting the nipple slip from his lips with an audible pop. He moved his face up so that he was staring into her eyes with a raw hunger that he knew that she wouldn't be able to stop him from unleashing upon her, "Perhaps you mean like this..." He then leaned his face forward, claiming her lips in a harsh and demanding kiss, full of passion and desire. He was going to let her know that she was his. She kept challenging him, teasing him, asking him to play, and now she had him. The question was, was she ready? He slowly pulled his lips from hers and then he whispered softly, "Or might you be referring to something like this?" He thrust his hips forward, burying himself completely in her hot, wet folds in a single stroke. He had only given her a moment to adjust before he had started rocking his hips against hers, keeping her pinned up against the tiled wall of the shower while his manhood slid in and out of her tight folds, pushing her behind into the wall with every stroke.
 
Raven hadn't had the option of responding. Before she knew it he was in her thrusting into her against the wall of the shower. "Yes like thisssss" she finally was able to moan as her arms gripped his shoulders. The power of his thrusts into her was mind blowing. The way his shaft felt pumping into her advising with each moment she belonged to him.
Her juices coated his cock more with ever thrust. Leaning forward she nibbled his ear and nipped his neck lightly. She could hear the veins pumping blood through them. She knew better then to bite him, but she wanted to. Her hands raked over his back enough to scratch but not break the skin. She squeezed herself over him moving her hips to match his rhythm. the hot water cascading over the both of their naked forms as they christened the shower properly.

She hadn't felt so alive as she did with him inside of her. Her breasts bounced boyountly as he showed now intent on slowing his pace into her. "god yes Xavier"she moaned as her first climax boarded on the edge. With a few more thrusts he had her over the edge bucking and squealing with orgasmic delight.
Yet he continued and pushed through a succession of them.
 
He smiled as she tried to grip onto him with every muscle in her body. She tried to hold onto him, possibly afraid that she would slip and fall down in the shower, but also, possibly afraid that if she didn't hold onto something she would lose herself in the ocean of pleasure that he was sure she was in, based only on the noises that she made, and the fact that it hadn't taken that long at all before he could feel her walls spasming around him. He continued with the same speed and force, his lips finding her neck, leaving butterfly kisses up to her ear as he continued to pound into her wanting and waiting body while she helplessly continued to squirm between him and the shower wall. He smirked softly before whispering into her ear between harsh breaths, "Better keep a grip on yourself, or you could be all out of energy by the time we are finished in the shower." He nipped her ear as he continued to pound into her, "By the sound of it, you are probably going to start having trouble speaking without moaning soon, if you haven't hit that stage already." He let out a soft groan as he continued to pound into her, "I wonder how you are going to tell me to stop before you don't have enough strength in your legs to hold yourself up during your dance." He let out a long moan that sounded suspiciously like her name and then brought his lips back to her ear, "How is it that you were planning on warning me, my sweet little Raven?" He smiled and continued to pound into her, letting out another soft groan of pleasure.
 
She merely let out another moan as he continued the extreme pleasure he was giving her. Raven pushed her hips back at him in response. She didn't care at this point if he succeeded in wearing her out. All she knew was she never wanted his body to be separate from hers.
The cool sensation of the showers wall combined with the heat of their flesh and the water made her even more aware of each movement he made with in her. They fit together like a glove and as far as she was concerned he could wear her anytime he pleased.
"You'll be wore out first" she taunted after gaining enough umph to speak. That was quickly followed by another moan as she clamped herself around his shaft again.
"mm god Xavier" came out in a moan. He was right she was loosing her inability to speak. But she didn't care. She just didn't want it to end.
 
He purred softly into her ear, "I'll be worn out first?" He smiled as he continued to pound into her dripping sex, "I doubt it, but it really doesn't matter in the end, because all I have to do is sit down in a chair and enjoy the dance while I wait for your legs to give out so that your body slides down, taking my shaft deep within your folds again." He smiled as he continued to pound into her waiting body, not giving up for even a moment. He smiled and brought his lips up to her ear again, "But if I wear you out too much, the game stops being fun." He smiled softly and continued to pound her, "It's only exciting if I have a chance of losing." He let out a low groan, "And maybe I don't want to win as long as you are afraid of me winning." He continued to pound into her, and let out another long groan. He then leaned his head forward again, gently biting her shoulder as he felt himself spasm within her folds, giving her one last hard and deep thrust before he unloaded his seed deep within her folds. He let out a soft moan before he slowly pulled away from her, his hands on her hips to keep her from falling over. He smiled as he looked into her eyes, "Did you enjoy getting worn out, lover?"
 
she grunted an moaned replying as he said "And maybe I don't want to win as long as you are afraid of me winning."
she couldn't help but give him a sly smile "Not.. Afraid .." moans only followed as she hit another succession of orgasms. As he bit into her she was pushed over the edge once again with his shaft spasming into her followed by a nice deep thrust. Slowly he let her to her feet. She was glad he held on to her for she surely would have fallen. As far as being worn out, she wasn't sure. She just knew her legs felt like jelly.
Raven leaned up against him her breathing calming as she stood on her toes and stole another kiss. "Whose wore out?" she questioned as her nails traced up his thigh. "I wouldn't mind a repeat of that" Of course she was talking out of her ass at that moment. Although she wouldn't have complained if he picked her up an did her again, she would surely loose the bet after that. As it was she was quite sure her legs wouldn't let her win.
"I think we should make an amendment to the game, so in the end.. we both win. The winning gets to do what their prize is first, and then followed up by the others?"
 
He raised an eyebrow when she mentioned that she wanted to make an amendment to the rules of the game. This was the part where she would surely try to opt out of taking him in her sexy little behind, but that was alright. He was willing to listen to what it was that she was going to offer him for his prize. He was patient and liked to listen to what it was that she had to say, and was also eager to hear her proposition so that they could put the whole idea behind them. He smirked softly at his little mental pun.

He was surprised when she had come up with an entirely different rule all together. He raised an eyebrow as he looked at her for a few more moments and then smiled softly and whispered, "So, no matter what happens both of us win." He thought about it for a moment and then smiled softly, "Perhaps we should plan to have a little bit of a resting period between events?" He smiled and then brought his hands down her body slowly, settling them between her legs, "It will help the loser to get more excited about their prize, and also give them a little bit of a chance to recover and perform at their peak for their prize."
 
"agreed" she said softly reaching up and kissing him deeply again. There was something so erotic about Xavier. It seemed she could never get enough of him. Half of her wanted to take him into the shower for another round but instead she slow took a step back from him. Her eyes danced with mischievousness "I suppose you get to pick the song?" she took his hand entwining her fingers with his and led him into the living room. Finding a chair that would allow her to give him an adequate dance she placed it in the bare spot of the room. As he continued to look for it she took the opportunity to sit.
 
He smiled softly as he looked around for a few more moments, when she told him that she suspected that it would be his job to chose the song. He smiled softly, "I'm not really sure that you want me to choose the song." He turned his head to look at her over his shoulder, "What if I pick something like inagadadavida?" He smiled and looked around for a few more moments, "Or Alice's Restaurant, while it isn't sexy, it's plenty long enough for me to have won even before the little shower escapade." He smirked and looked back at her, "From what I remember, 'I would do anything for love' is a really long song, too, and that would be appropriate, wouldn't it? Actually, I think most of Meatloaf's songs would be more than long enough for me to win, and would be appropriate." He smirked softly, "Maybe you should be the one choosing the music..."
 
She smiled crossing her legs and leaned back in the chair. "But i'm really enjoying the view.. pick whatever you like. You haven't won until i'm embedded on your cock. Of course i never quite think of that as loosing." she gave him a smirk. Her music knowledge was actually quite limited. It didn't matter how long of a song, she would fight to dance as long as her legs would allow her. With luck she'd win, without luck, she still won.

"Just pick that one by Meatloaf. I like that song"
 
He looked at her and smiled softly, "Anything for love? Well, since you asked so nicely." He pulled the CD case out of the tower holder for the CDs and walked towards her, handing her the CD case, with the CD inside of it. He smiled as he looked at her for a few moments, enjoying his own view a bit, "Now, I suppose the rules for this game should involve no touching on my part, right? I mean, not much of a competition if I just grab you and pull you down at the very start." He smiled softly and kissed her forehead, "It wouldn't be fair." He then straightened up again, "I suppose you don't have to worry about any rules, since I can't think of any ways that you can cheat, but I suppose if you can think of a way, you should probably mention it now so we can decide if we should make a rule against it." He smiled softly and then thought of it for a moment, "Perhaps a rule about there having to be some sort of physical contact for the entirety of the dance, where you have to be touching me somehow? That'll insure a nice and close proximity."
 
She smiled up at him and slowly rose with the cd in hand. Finding the track and sauntering over to the stereo. "Yes i suppose thats fair" she said with a hint of teasing sarcasm.
Finding the track she pressed play and walked back over to him. He was now seated in the chair. She placed her foot against his so it was touching. As the music started she slowly began to dance.
She had still found a way around the rules. A raise of his eyebrow told her he had caught on to her plan and she placed a hand upon his shoulder and moved to straddle his lap for a proper lap dance. Her body moved in motion to the music her legs pushing her up and down as she rose and grinding against his now growing cock. The problem she was having, besides the muscles in her legs giving her a fit, was her own desires creeping up each time she touched her body against him.
 
He smiled as he watched her saunter over to him, and then felt her place her foot against his. He raised his eyebrow and looked at her. It looked like she had found a loophole to the rules, but if she was going to be that way, well, then she wouldn't really be playing the game. He then watched her as she seemed to have understood where he was going with it and moved up, climbing into his lap and rubbing herself against him. He let out a low groan as he felt her rub her sex over his. It hadn't taken long at all before his shaft had become as hard as it had been when he had been pounding into her waiting body in the shower. He let out another groan as he looked up at her, the way that she swayed her body in time to the music. She was really good at this, and he wondered if he would be able to convince her to do dances for him on other occasions. He was sure that as long as he made a game out of it where she had some sexual activity to gain from it, that he could probably convince her to do most anything. He smiled as he looked up at her, and wondered how long it would take for her legs to get shaky and start to give out under her.
 
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