faelans_folly | [Closed - Levi and Bella]

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[Closed - Levi and Bella]

Levi was pretty sure everything was perfect. He was also pretty sure that everything didn't have to be perfect. Finally, he was pretty sure perfection was easy when your plan was so simple. The simplicity of it was what he liked though, because it meant he didn't have to do a lot to have a good time with Bella. This was about as simple as it got.

Sweatpants and a tanktop were his outfit of choice. There was no meal to cook or wine to open. Nothing at all like that. So when 7 o'clock rolled around, Levi just opened his door.

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Bella's eyes found his as she continued the slow roll, reaching into her perfect recall for the exact position of her body, the same motion she made. She gasped again, her whole body moving to tremors when she found it. "Fuck! Ohfuck, Levi...what...god...sofucking..."

Her head dropped back enough for her hair to brush against his thighs. And then she was bucking like mad above him, hips moving like pistons even though her breasts didn't move at all. "Levi....Levi...god, I'm going....can it happen twi-- ohfuck!"

Bella arched hard and froze above him, body wracked with tremors as she came almost violently above him.

Beautiful. She was so fucking beautiful when she came he couldn't stand it. Her back was arched impossibly hard but the curve of it was beautiful, her breasts thrusting out and her voice, her voice was like the music of sex. Her hips were beautiful, working fast and smoothly and driving him wild. Levi wanted more of her orgasming though, to test her claim that she didn't get exhausted.

"Don't stop," he hissed. "Please don't stop. Right there, just like that, that spot!"

It was the please that got her, that pulled her away from the haze of orgasm to the here and now. Amber eyes locked on his, she kept the angle and repeated the motions, hips rolling and taking him in with every forward thrust. Her body started to tremble again, her mouth dropped in an O of pure pleasure, and she felt the pressure build yet again.

"Levi...what...how?"

Before tonight, she'd never felt an orgasm. Now, she was on the verge of having another in the space of a few minutes.

"Later!" he groaned, smiling up at her. He was getting close to his release but he wanted her to keep coming as long as he could, to see what happened when she experienced as many as she could. Maybe it wouldn't wear her out, but it would make her feel good. Better than ever.

"I'll explain later. Just don't stop. Keep it right there, fuck me like that. Hit that spot."

Her hands took his and slid them up her torso; she needed to feel his hands here, there, everywhere as once again she felt the sudden twitches of her body that served as her only warning. "Oh...oh...oh...ohfucklevifuckyes!" Again, and just as powerful, Bella's body went rigid when his cock hit the spot with just the right angle and she went to tremors as orgasm took her again, mere minutes after the last.

His hands slid up and along her body, smooth and cool to the touch but so absolutely perfect. He pinched both nipples between thumb and forefinger. Body tensed, he fought to hold back his own orgasm, enjoying hers too much. She lost control every time and he loved it, loved driving her wild.

"One more," he said, teeth clenched tight. "Come one more time for me and I'll join you!"

Bella's eyes snapped to his and she gave a low growl, ending on a hiss between her teeth. "Sl-slave driver," she accused but the words, like the growl, held no malice. No anger, no danger to him. Just desire. Desire to please him, to please herself, to see what she was capable of, what he could bring out in her.

"Promise? I want you with me," she said, still holding his eyes, and leaning forward to brace her hands on either side of him. "But if you want me to come again, I want it from you fucking me, too."

"Promise," he said, nodding vigorously, because he so badly wanted that as well. He wanted to feel that perfect fusion of pleasure as they came together at the same time. The way she looked at him already almost had him losing it.

Reaching up, he gripped her hips and started rocking up inside of her. The nice part of having her hit that spot inside her so much is that he knew right where it was and right where to hit it. The cruel part was that he could also reach up and rub her clit with his thumb while his hips rocked up into her, which is exactly what he did.

The gasp was audible when she drew breath in at the first touch of his thumb to her clit combined with the motion of his hips up into her. Every thrust caused another gasp, another shudder, another keening whimper to fill the room, over and over until she started to feel her vision blur from a body already in near-constant tremors from orgasms past and imminent.

"Levi...love...please, godplease, coming faster this...ohfuckyesjustyes...ohfuck,,," she broke off as her hips started to thrash almost independent of her mind, as if she could pull him with her.

He could tell she was about to come and he loved making her do this, once again giving her a new sensation, a new combination that she'd never had before. It was like being with a virgin, in a way.

"Right there," he gasped, rocking up into her. "Right there with you, I'm going to- ohfucki'mcoming!"

Her hips went crazy and he lost it, coming hard up into her, the blood rushing in his ears and his head feeling light from the force of it.

Her frenzied movements didn't stop until his slowed, hips bucking and back bowed from the wave after wave of pleasure that crashed through her over and over. She slowed when he did, when she could feel nothing but the involuntary pulses and twitches where they were joined.

Mindful of not crushing him, she rolled them to their sides and lay watching his face, using the gentlest of touches to trace his jaw. "Anyone ever tell you how amazing you are?"

"Yeah, but I like it better coming from you," he told her, leaning into her hand with a tired smile. His exhaustion was catching up with him all at once and suddenly his body felt absolutely drained. Spent and content, but absolutely drained.

"Anyone tell you you're exquisitely beautiful when you come?"

"Considering I never have before?" Bella laughed, leaning in to kiss him softly, "that would be a no. But I'm very glad you think so."

She kept her voice low, soft, because she heard the slowing of his heartbeat and the sleepy tone of his voice.

"Mmmmm, I do. I think everything about you is amazing," he said, feeling his body practically melt into the bed. He was going to be so sore tomorrow but he didn't care, this had all been worth it.

"You're staying, right?"

Bella smiled, leaned in, and kissed him again. "I'm staying. Somehow, running into the forest doesn't seem to appeal to me right now. Sleep. I'll be here when you wake up."

She reached down and pulled the comforter up and over them, resting her forehead against his.

"Good," he said, kissing her back before closing his eyes and snuggling up closer to her. He was sure just laying there all night would be beyond boring to her but a selfish part of him wanted her there anyway. Pressed close to her, completely spent, he fell asleep with a smile on his face.

Far from bored, Bella spent the dark of night watching as he slept, listening to the sounds he made, even closing her eyes and reliving the night in detail, savoring each memory, everything they'd said - while at the same time trying to figure out if she'd ever heard of anything that would explain the changes she'd felt since Levi had come into her life.

She hadn't, but, of course, she was the only one of her kind here. So that didn't mean much.

Levi couldn't ever remember having such a good night's sleep. Completely exhausted he had snuggled up against her, arms wrapping around her sometime in the night so that his face was buried against the back of her neck, warm breath on her cool skin.

He didn't wake in the morning until well past when sunlight had flooded the room. He had the day off, which is why he'd planned on watching several movies with her. What had ended up happening was much, much better.

She was still with him, body pressed up against his and he kissed the cool skin of her neck in good morning. Yawning and sitting up, he stretched and opened his eyes to look at Bella.

He screamed and flailed off the edge of the bed, his still tired eyesdazzled by... he didn't know what. But he hurt, did he ever hurt and the fall off the bed didn't help.

"Ow."

Bella had just been about to scoot back into his arms when she felt his lips to her back, but then he sat up so she turned to face him.

She didn't expect him to fall off the bed, arms going like he'd been pushed from a tall building.

"Levi? What's wrong?"

"I'm fine," he groaned, a half-truth. Other than the physical pain from last night and the falling, he was fine. Glancing down he saw blue and purple bruises all around his waist and hips, so he quickly grabbed at the sheet to cover himself.

"I just... you were sparkly. Very sparkly."

"Yes," she sighed, resigned to it. It wasn't like she couldn't expect a human to react, not the first time they saw it anyway. "And now you have the answer to why I wear hoodies every time I'm out in town, no matter the weather. You don't need to worry about covering the bruises, either," she added with a nod to the sheet, "I watched most of them form."

"Damn you're beautiful," he said, looking up at her as she leaned over the bed. Her hair hung over in waves and he couldn't help but remember what she looked like with her back arched, breasts sticking out as she came.

"Clearly what we need to do here is make the big bad vampire laugh like wind chimes from tickling while she sparkles."

The warmth that filled her had nothing to do with the sunbeams dancing off her skin - his first reaction to seeing her in sunlight had been about what she'd expected. The second? Very much not. Beautiful was not the word most often used. That honor belonged to 'freak.'

Even though her eyes showed the tender feelings his words gave her, she still tried for a scowl. "No, clearly what we need here is for the human to stop using the word 'sparkle.'"

"Fine then," he grunted as he slowly pushed himself up off the floor to stand next to her on the bed. Brushing her hair out of the way he bent down to kiss her, slow but deep. It felt every bit as wonderful as it did last night.

"But whatever I call you, Glitter Princess, we're going to see if you tickle as well in the daylight as you do at night."

He was totally going to pay for the Glitter Princess thing...later, she thought as his lips met hers with the deep growl still vibrating along hers. A growl that turned into a moan the more his mouth moved against hers and she felt herself melt.

"I might not," she responded, a little afraid that her awakening body had been more aberration than reality.

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