So, here it is. My David Story.

A little background...

I participated in an interactive fan fiction on a friend's site, and my character ended up with David. I spent so much time immersing myself in his music and stories about him (which are hard to find, by the way) that he took over my thoughts for quite some time. I couldn't get him out of my head. He's still in there, rattling doors and opening drawers and such, but he's behaving himself. Mostly.

This story came out as an outlet for me to try to get through my little obsession. I told some of the girls from the other fan fic exercise, and they thought it was hysterical that I got so wrapped up, that I couldn't think of anything but him.

They convinced me to "go public" with the story, so here it is.

I hope you enjoy it. It starts here.

~ Hath

Chapter 93: Christening

Wednesday, May 14, 2008

David shut the door softly behind him and locked it. “Just in case,” he said, and crushed Hath to him. They kissed for long, slow minutes, letting their tongues say what their hearts were feeling. As their tongues twined together and stroked one another, Hath could feel herself getting wet. She couldn’t get enough of this man. He braced her against the wall, and plundered her mouth, holding her face gently. With tiny loving butterfly kisses, he touched his lips to every cut, scrape, and bruise.

Hath tilted her head in silent pleading, and David obliged, nibbling on the tender skin of her neck. She moaned and started to go limp, but David’s strong arms kept her upright. Hath grabbed onto David’s shoulders for support, and toed off her shoes. Wrapping one leg around David’s, she ground against him until he chuckled.

“What’s the matter, darlin’?” he drawled.

“I need you,” Hath answered on a whisper.

David smiled and pulled Hath’s hips closer to his. “I need you, darlin’. Always.” Hath started to giggle. “What is so damned funny, darlin’?” David was confused.

Hath just shook her head. “Nothing I want to tell you,” she said.

David smiled. “You’d better tell,” he said menacingly, his eyes sparkling and dancing.

“Or what?” Hath challenged.

“Or you can just go to sleep, missy,” he threatened.

“You won’t like it,” Hath said, grinning widely.

David thought for a minute. What the hell did I say? He couldn’t figure out what he said that was so damned funny. “Spill it,” David said, and pinned Hath against the wall.

Her eyes darkened a bit, turning nearly black. “Alright, baby, but remember you asked for it.” She cleared her throat, “The line is not ‘I need you, darlin, always’,” she said, and David’s eyes narrowed and he winced, knowing what was coming. “It’s ‘I will love you, baby, always”.”

David let Hath go and groaned. “Dammit, woman,” he said, laughing. “Do you always have our stuff in your head?”

Hath just nodded. “Yep, pretty much,” she said, joining the laughter.

“God save me from rabid fans,” David said dramatically.

“Oh cut the shit,” Hath said good-naturedly. “You love it and you know it.”

“No, baby,” David said, “I love you.”

Hath smiled. “I love you too. C’mere,” she said. “Let me show you.”

Hath slowly unbuttoned David’s shirt, sliding each button through its hole carefully. Once it hung open on his tall frame, she slipped her hands to his shoulders and squeezed a moment before sliding the garment off of him. She trailed her fingertips lightly across his skin, marveling at its warmth. She could feel the muscles underneath, taut and ready to spring. She turned them so David was against the wall, and his eyebrows went up. “Stay,” she said, and took a few steps backwards.

She pulled her sweater up over her head and discarded it. David winced when he saw the bruises on her arms and ribs, longing to kiss them and try to make them feel better. His heart swelled when he saw distinctly the bump where his children, created from love and passion, grew stronger every day.

David’s breathing became shallow when Hath reached behind her to unzip her long skirt. She let it pool at her feet, and she kicked it in the general direction of the bed. She wore just panties beneath it. Hath walked slowly toward David, and dropped to her knees in front of him. “Baby,” he said, but Hath shushed him. She locked eyes with him as she unbuttoned his pants. She took the tab of the zipper in her teeth, and slowly lowered it, inhaling his aroma as she did. His musky, sexy smell had her wet in an instant. She closed her eyes briefly as she placed a small kiss to that spot just below the waistband of his shorts, where she knew a small drop of moisture awaited.

As she sucked the pre-cum moistened fabric of his shorts into her mouth, Hath tugged on David’s pant legs, and in seconds they were pooled around his ankles. She scratched her fingernails up his legs to the bottom of his shorts and pulled. The waistband of his shorts got stuck for a moment on his cock, but it suddenly came dislodged, and his member bobbed happily at being freed from its restraints. Her eyes did close briefly when she took him into her mouth, but they opened again when he moaned, and once more locked on her lover’s.

David watched as Hath moved back and forth on him. Her eyes were burning into him, and he couldn’t tear away. Even when he felt her swirling her tongue around his tip, and he wanted to close his eyes and sink against the wall, he couldn’t. When she cupped his sac and squeezed gently, he couldn’t. When she took a deep breath and eased forward until her nose pressed firmly into his curls then started to hum, he did. His head thumped back against the wall, and David could feel Hath smiling. She scratched her nails up and down his legs while her mouth worked magic on him.

Hath smiled when David finally slumped back against the wall. She backed off a little, and wrapped her hand around the base of David’s cock, and pumped him while she sucked on just the very tip of him. A little moan escaped David’s lips, and Hath traced his slit with her tongue. David’s hands fisted into Hath’s hair, and she took him all the way in her mouth again, sucking hard. David hissed and moaned Hath’s name as he exploded in her throat. Hath drank greedily, sucking and licking at him until he thought his knees were going to buckle. Even when he sagged bonelessly against the wall, Hath kept up her gentle ministrations, and David let the pleasure wash over him.

“God, I love you,” he said, and pulled at Hath gently to get her into his arms.

“I love you too,” Hath said, kissing David’s neck gently, and cuddling into his chest.

David scooped her up and carried her to the bed. Laying her on her back, he climbed over her and settled her in next to him. She turned to kiss him, and he lovingly pushed her back. “Uh, uh, baby, my turn,” he said. Hath’s eyes smoldered, and she reclined on the pillows like the Goddess David treated her as. David took her arms and raised them to his lips, and one at a time, he kissed every scratch, scrape, cut, and bruise. With tears in his eyes, he kissed her lips softly, sweetly, and when he leaned back, he saw Hath had tears in her eyes as well.

“I could have lost you,” David said, gathering her close.

“I know,” Hath said simply.

They stayed like that for a long time, cuddled together. David was stroking Hath’s back, and gradually he lightened his touch until he was barely grazing her skin with his fingertips. Hath was squirming against David, and he chuckled. He eased back from Hath, and she rolled onto her back. Her eyes were half closed, and she moaned when David’s gentle fingertips grazed her breasts. They traveled slowly all around the rosy tips, coming close, but not quite touching them. Hath arched her back, trying to get David to stroke them with his clever fingertips. Instead, he leaned down and captured one peak in his mouth. Hath gasped when he suckled gently at her, and his hand trailed lower.

David eased Hath’s panties down over her hips and they got caught around her knees. He didn’t want to take his mouth off of her. “Help me,” he mumbled around her nipple. Hath bent her legs, and pushed at her panties, until she could kick them off. David pulled one leg up over his hip, and pushed at the other one, spreading her wide. He trailed his fingertips along the soft skin of her thighs, and grazed her lips. Hath arched and moaned, and it took a long moment for her to settle down. David played Hath, bringing her up close to release then waiting until she calmed before starting all over again.

He exerted the slightest pressure on her clit, the first attention he had paid to it, and she sucked in a breath and tensed. A moan was on her lips, and trailed off to a sigh of disappointment when he moved his hand away.

“Da-a-a-a-a-avid,” she whined. “Ple-e-e-ease.” She was so wound up, she was going to fly right off the bed.

David smiled and kissed his way down her body, stopping to whisper against her abdomen. Hath couldn’t hear the words, but she could feel the vibrations, and she smiled and stroked David’s head. David started on his journey again, and very lightly traced her lips with his tongue. Hath screamed and arched from the bed.

“Shhh,” David said against her. “You don’t want your brother coming in here.”

Hath started laughing, but her laughter dried up when David drove his tongue into her. He lapped at her like a cat with cream, and when she tensed this time, he moved to suck her clit in between his lips. He pulled on the little nub of nerve endings with his lips and teeth until Hath let out a guttural groan.

Then he pushed two fingers into her and felt as her walls pulsed around them.

Hath’s groan turned to a whimper as David worked his fingers in and out of her, all the while, keeping up the gentle pressure on her clit. She started to build again, and her hands scrabbled for purchase, finally fisting in the sheets on either side of her hips. She peaked, but before the full force of her orgasm could hit, David stopped. Hath cried out in dismay, then groaned loudly with pleasure when David drove his cock into her.

He lifted her hips to give him a better angle, and Hath’s eyes rolled back and stayed there. David had to press with some force to get past her walls, but the sensation was amazing. He could feel every tremor and shock running through Hath’s body. Her eyes flew open as David felt her slickening, and she grabbed David’s wrists and held on while he rode her hard, Hath’s feet flexed, her legs tightened, and David felt her squeeze him with so much force, she almost expelled him, and he wasn’t ready for that.

“Oh no you don’t,” he said evilly, and drove hard into her.

Hath screamed David’s name, no longer caring who heard her. Tears leaked from her eyes as wave after wave of pleasure assaulted her. Her body was on sensory overload, and she had to fight to stay conscious. David’s back stiffened, and he grunted Hath’s name as he pushed into her all the way to his balls, and held fast while his seed pumped into her.

Long minutes later, after David had nearly collapsed onto Hath; after he had slid from her body making her whine and wiggle, they lay entwined in each other’s arms, asleep.


Anonymous said...

"he cleared her throat, “The line is not ‘I need you, darlin, always’,” she said, and David’s eyes narrowed and he winced, knowing what was coming. “It’s ‘I will love you, baby, always”.”

this line was hilarious!!! rofl

And the rest of the chapter was damn hot!
hmmm....thinking about the noise in this room and the brothers....LOL

Joviswoman said...