The Dark (open)

He smiled softly at that. So she wanted him, did she? That was nice. He brought her to the edge of the table and turned her over so that she was pushed over it, her breasts pushing into the soft felt surface. He brought his hands up and tied her to the surface of the table. It seemed like the table was just a prop, and could have been any table. The real part she was focusing on was him. He looked down at her for a few more long moments and then leaned over her so that his lips were next to her ear, "Tell me that again tomorrow." And with that he thrust his hips forward into her, burying himself inside of her core in a single motion.
 
Her mind was fuzzy an her senses beyond heightened. "yes sir" she muttered out as she felt him behind her. She gripped the ties an braced herself he entered her. Oh and what a delightful entrance it was. His thick throbbing cock pushing himself all the way into her. She let out a deep lustful moan. "yes Xavier" she groaned.
No matter how many times he'd entered her she was always surprised by the way it made her feel. The ability to be so connected to someone, to be a part of them. Each thrust was a dive into her being. The more she moaned the more he picked up his speed. "yes baby yes" she groaned feeling her first orgasm building with a speed. Perhaps it was the way her hard nipples were pressed against the felt, or the way the restraint excited her. Being with him, part of him, and having him plunge into her was the best part at all. Within only a few moments she came hard clamping down on his cock as if it were her life line to salvation.
 
His hands took a hold of her hips. There was really no need to take a hold of her hips as she wasn't going anywhere as long as she was tied to the pool table like she was, but still, he felt like it might give her some link to him...some link that was different than the fact that he was fucking her from behind while she was over a pool table. He sighed softly. This was still difficult for him. He knew that if she had been sober it would be even more difficult for her. He just had to keep himself going.
 
She moaned deeply as he continued sliding himself in and out of her. His fingers on her hips made her purr. Anytime he touched her it was like electricity being shot through her body. "Xavier ..oh god xav.." she moaned. "take me to the bed baby, this felt is giving my nipples burns" the only thing the intoxication did was made her super horny. She hadn't forgotten. But it didn't matter. Xavier wasn't those men, no matter where he tied her, what he did to her, nothing would change that. She heard his sigh an new this was a problem for him. The table although the idea was erotic an kinky, wasn't comfortable at all. If he was going to pound her into an oblivion damn it she wanted to enjoy it.
 
He looked down at her. She was already done with the pool table? He bit his bottom lip. Had he done something wrong? That was the first question that ran through his head. It was immediately followed by the question of whether or not he should give in to what she was asking for. Did he let her go? Was that what she really wanted? Was it the best thing, given that he had already started. He looked down at her and spoke up softly, "Are you certain?"
 
"yes baby" she replied softly. "You can tie me to the bed if you want an fuck me three ways till sunday. But this is really uncomfortable. I'm not frightened, i'm not upset, i'm not having flashbacks of any sort, its just a table. A very uncomfortable table. An as much as i love you jamming it in me, an i'm loving the being restrained, it adds to it. This felt is like sandpaper on my nipples. An you don't want those to go away do you?" she questioned teasing.
 
He smiled softly and leaned over her a little bit, letting his lips brush against the edge of her ear for a moment before his warm breath tickled at the skin, "I understand. The surface isn't comfortable...but I'm not sure that I can tie you to the bed quite like this, and I do enjoy having that fuckable little ass presented to me like it is now..." He smiled softly and held his wrist in front of her face, "Can you think of another place? If not, feel free to take another drink until you can think of something." He smirked softly, personally preferring the option to bind her with handcuffs over something as simple as what he was using, and the pool table really didn't allow for handcuffs. He was all for a change of scenery, and the symbol that the pool table stood for was only part of the reason.
 
"Well my love, i have three thoughts, the first is the arm of the couch, the second is you can throw a lounge cushion over the rail on the balcony an the third is you can put a couple pillows down on the table in the dining room. It was noticeable how his tone changed when she suggested another location. He seemed to be more enthusiastic.

She loved him entirely, and pleasing him was one of the most important things in her life. Not only because she was bound to it because he was her maker, that was only a small part when it came to Xavier. Perhaps if she hadn't loved him as a human things would be different. But the only things she truly wanted was to love him forever.
 
He raised an eyebrow, "Well, that being said, I could go get a pillow now and put that under the sensitive area that you're worried about and we could just continue where we are on the pool table." He didn't mind the change of scenery, but she had told him that she didn't want him running away from this, she didn't want him treating her like glass. It was time to see if this pool table idea was really doing shock and damage to her, if the pool table was getting her deeper than she would let him know. He couldn't out and out ask her, because she'd never tell him if it was, but he could make suggestions, and then depending on how much thought she had to put into it, or if she fought against it at all, he'd see what happened next. It was time to see who was struggling against this idea more.
 
"that would work too baby, if you get a pillow for my tits, can you get one for my hip bones too?" If she had said no i wanna move, then he would assume it was because of the past. If she told him it was for his comfort, then she'd be insulting his manhood. Which at the moment she was enjoying right where his manhood was. Now perhaps he'd find something awkward about it an she would simply agree. She'd made her point. Anywhere he wanted was fine with her. As long as she had him, then she would be fine.

"ooh god that feels good"
 
He smiled softly and untied her wrists, letting her move. What she was suggesting seemed like an awful lot just to keep with the pool table, "That's silly." He pointed to the bedroom, "Now I want you to go get me a pillow, and two pairs of handcuffs, and when I return, I think it would be nice if you weren't wearing these clothes anymore...maybe come back in one of my shirts. I do ever so love seeing my sweet little Raven wearing nothing but one of my shirts." He smirked and pulled out of her, taking a few steps back to let her move. He had some thinking to do now. He had to consider her ideas, and some of his own. Really, he could imagine him taking her to the training room and doing something very fun in there, but really, there wasn't a table or anything to push her over like he had her on the pool table, so that brought up the question of what they would do in the training room if he picked that as an option. After that he had rather enjoyed the idea of taking her back to the balcony, but he was conflicted about how he was going to bind her to that effectively, because binding her for the fun of it was fun, but really he knew that she got off on it a lot more when she was truly rendered helpless.
 
She growled as he pulled out of her. She felt empty, void, missing that essentials of her being. "yes Master" she said almost teasingly as she kissed him on the lips before running into the bedroom. Stripping her clothes off she tossed them to the hamper, missing it completely and making a note to pick them up later. She took of his shirts and put it on, buttoning the buttons as she looked for the handcuffs. One pair was were he left them on the night table. But where were the others. She wrinkled her nose and looked through the drawers. Finally finding the second pair she gathered the keys an the pillow and traipsed back to him with her arms full.
 
He smiled as he looked at her. She had done exactly what he had asked. He considered his position now. He looked at her for a few long moments and then finally spoke up, "Raven, my sweet..." He smiled as he remembered something that he had Geo go out and get for him as a present for Raven, but that he hadn't told her about. It hadn't seemed appropriate after what she had been through, but it did seem that way now. He held his hand out to her, "Do you know what a sex swing is?"
 
Raven smiled an took his hand. "yes , a girl in my office got one an swore it was the best couple hundred dollars she ever spent. Of course she made us all go on line an look at it." she looked at his smile "oh no Xavier you didn't" she said a disbelieving laugh as she followed his lead into the training room. "when did you get this? An when did you have time to put it together?" Her hormones were raging just looking at it.
 
He smiled softly as he looked at her, "I had Geo get it and install it some time back. I thought it would be a good gift for you, but it never seemed like the appropriate time. You should have heard him complain that I was sending him to an adult store to get anything. Apparently the sales woman was attractive and gave him a very knowing look when he bought it." He smiled as he looked at her for a few long moments and then spoke up again, "I thought it might be more comfortable than the dining room table."
 
She laughed as she tried to imagine Geo walking into a sex store. Eventually getting ahold of herself she smiled. "I am quite certain it will fit all of our needs my lord. would you like me facing down or up sir?"
If she were to be his toy for the evening she was going to be everything he wanted.
 
He smiled softly as he looked at her and then gave her behind a little pat, "Pick which one is your favorite. After a little while we'll switch and you can do the other." He smirked softly, "And if you get bored, it came with a book for other ideas."
 
"ooh" she responded as he slapped her ass. "I didn't know you could read" she pulled a way with a slight playful duck as she teased him. Making her way over to the swing she decided to start face down. It wasn't terribly comfortable, but it was certainly better then the pool table. Raven spread her hands so one was at one corner an one at the other next to the rings. This would allow him to cuff her down if he chose to. There were rings on the bar above with slip cuffs he could slip her ankles into giving him ultimate access to do w/ what he wanted. Because it was a swing that meant he could control the force in which their bodies met.
 
He smiled softly as she climbed into the swing. This was definitely going to be fun. He brought his hands up and pulled the slip cuffs tight around her ankles first and then brought the actual handcuffs up and snapped them around her wrists and the rings that were meant for them. He smiled as he looked at his handiwork and then spoke up, "Comfy?"
 
"I am as comfy as one of these things allow" she smiled. But i think that i've dried up a little. I need some inspiration to get the juices flowing." She really had no choice but to just lay there, she couldn't move. Her hands and ankles bound, spread apart. There was absolutely nothing she could do other then enjoy whatever plan was forming in her lovers mind.
 
He looked at her, helpless in the swing and smiled softly. She needed inspiration to get wet again? "What do you need? Do you need me to tell you that you are now completely helpless? Do you need to tell me that even if you wanted to get away unless I allow it you're going to be staying there? Do you need me to tell you that I plan to give you the fucking of a lifetime that you were asking for, and there's virtually nothing you can do at this point to stop me?" He smiled softly. Surely something there would do it, but there was a chance that it wouldn't, "Or were you hoping I'd flood your body with pheromones while you're nice and helpless and can't do anything about it?"
 
"oh i'm plenty horny, but you touching me in the right spots and giving me some kisses would be a start." she had had to grit her teeth a bit at the words he spoke. It caused her body to go a bit rigid as well. It was one thing to be with him an be his toy, but it was another to hear those words. They were to similar to the ones she'd heard that night. Have to get it out of my head she told herself. Its jut xavier, its the man you love he is just trying to seduce you, relax raven relax. she told herself.
 
He smirked softly, touching her in the right spots and giving her some kisses, eh? He trailed his fingertips over her behind and then knelt down behind her, bringing his lips forward and placing a kiss against her sex. That would probably get her. He left his lips against her sex as his fingers traced over her behind, knowing that she didn't really have much choice other than to hang here and enjoy it.
 
Her over thinking was brought to a halt by his touch. Xaviers touch. A moan escaped her lips an with his knowledge of what it would take it worked. "talk to me baby" she whispered almost pleadingly "tell me i'm only yours, that i'm safe with you. tell me you got me, tell me i'm ok." she was coming down now from her high of his blood.
 
He smiled softly, "You're only mine. No one else is allowed to have you. You're safe with me. I won't let anything or anyone hurt you. I've got you. You aren't going anywhere, and I won't let you fall. You're better than okay." And with that he lined up with her and pushed his hips forward, sliding inside of her.
 
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