The Sea Noose
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Adult ++
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28
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8
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Chapter 16
The Sea Noose
I was lying on my stomach on my bed, wearing a pair of lose, cotton shorts and a loose tank top. My legs were swinging slowly in the air as I sketched Vitas on a blank sheet of paper in my sketch book. I was sketching him from memory, seeing how much detail I could remember. The bedroom door was closed along with the bathroom door. The only difference was that behind the bathroom door there was soft cursing that could be heard.
I smiled to myself and continued to lightly sketch Vitas' ears. I held the pencil lightly, slowly going back over the curves of his snout I had already made to make them darker. The cursing got louder and I couldn't help it and started laughing. Cian threw open the bathroom door and stood there, glaring at me.
“What do you find so damn funny?” I took one look at him and laughed harder, my head falling forward onto my sketch pad. He tapped his bare foot on the floor and looked at me.
“You know... I don't see why you have such an easy time shaving your face, but for the life of you, you can't shave your legs without cutting yourself a million times.” he glared at me and slammed the door behind him. I kept laughing softly as I finished the sketch of Vitas, the image of Cian wearing the lacy underwear with shaving cream on his legs burning into my mind.
“Ow...” I smiled and kissed his leg where there was a scratch from the razor.
“Told you I should've helped you.” he folded his arms over his chest and stared at the ceiling.
“Well, I know that now.” I smiled up at him and continued rubbing in the moisturizing lotion into his freshly shaved legs. Cian was lying on the bed with me kneeling between his legs, a bottle of lotion next to me.
“Yes, you do know that now. Honestly, I don't see why you decided to shave your legs, not that I'm complaining mind you.” he grinned at me.
“Oh? So you like me having smooth legs?” I nodded.
“They feel a hell of a lot nicer without all that hair.” he nodded, lifted his head and looked at his hand as it rubbed his knee gently.
“Aye, I have to agree with you on that... though actually shaving them is hell.” I smiled.
“Well, now that you've done it once, it'll only get easier from now.” he flopped his head back down onto the pillow.
“Now that I've done it you're going to force me to keep doing it forever, aren't you?” I nodded.
“Yep.” I patted his leg as I finished. “All done.” he smiled and sat up, giving me a kiss on the cheek.
“Thank you, Kassy. They feel a lot better now.” I shrugged.
“It's nothing. Though they might itch a little bit since this is the first time you've shaved them.” he nodded and scooted off of the bed. I rested against the head board and watched him walk into the bathroom, my eyes never leaving that wonderful ass of his in those lacy underwear. He stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself. He turned this way and that, looking at his reflection.
“Why don't you look at your ass in those panties.” I suggested. He glanced at me then hesitantly turned around and looked into the mirror. His eyes grew wide.
“My god... it looks like I actually have an ass in these things!” I laughed while he continued to stare at himself, completely amazed. He glanced at me and scowled.
“You shouldn't be laughing at me. I've always thought I had no ass until now.” I bit my lip and nodded.
“Of course. I'm sorry that I laughed.” he nodded and went back to staring at his newly discovered ass in the mirror before him. I rolled my eyes and grabbed my sketch book from where I discarded it before I started putting the lotion on his legs. I opened it and started sketching another picture of Vitas, this one with his head cocked to the side, one of his ears quirked up in innocent curiosity.
A soft scratching at the door made me look up and slid from the bed. I opened the door and there was the object of my sketches. I smiled at him.
“Hey, Vitas.” he whined softly and nudged my hand. I looked behind me, to the open bathroom door. “I'll be right back, Cian. Vitas needs to go out, ok?” a distracted 'ok,' was my answer. I rolled my eyes and walked down the hallway, Vitas bouncing in front of me all the way to the door. I opened the door and he bounded outside happily, disappearing once more behind the golden grass. I smiled and wrapped my arms around myself, waiting for him to come bounded back to me.
His tail bobbed above the top of the grass as he trotted back up to me, his tail wagging happily once we was through the gate and his eyes landed on me. I patted my thigh and watched as he nudged the door, knowing where I wanted him to go. I smiled and opened the door, letting him slid in before me. I closed the door and locked it, the soft clicking of the lock sliding into place filling the air for a brief second.
I looked into the living room, seeing a newly burning log in the hearth. I smiled and kept walking towards my bedroom, cocking my head to the side when I saw the door closed. I knocked lightly.
“Hey... Mr. Ass Man?” there was a still silence on the other side of the door before I heard a response.
“...yes?” I smiled.
“Is there a reason you closed the door?” there was some shuffling heard before the door opened and Cian's head popped out.
“Um... no?” I nodded.
“Mhm.” he sighed and pulled the door open the rest of the way. My eyes widened as I looked at his lower regions.
“Cian...” I glanced at his face to see him deeply flushed.
“I was just curious...” I bit my lip, hiding my half smile behind my hand.
“Yeah. And where did you find that? I thought I had those hidden somewhere...” he shuffled his feet, embarrassed.
“I kind of did some quick snooping while you were gone.” I nodded.
“I can see that.” I stepped close to him, softly closing the door behind me. “You know... I think I like this on you...” I lightly traced the black garter belt Cian had pulled up, over his thigh. His hand gripped mine and I looked up at him, smiling.
“I think I'm a bad influence on you.” he chuckled softly and leaned down, giving me a gentle kiss on my lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck and hugged him gently, resting my head on his shoulder. His arms wrapped around my waist and help me close. I smiled and nuzzled his neck, pressing a soft kiss to his exposed skin.
“Really? What was your first clue, hm?” I laughed softly and pressed closer. He kissed the top of my head. “Something you want, Kassy?” I looked up to him, my eyes portraying my fear and nervousness.
“I...” I looked down and hid my face in his neck. He kissed the top of my head and began to gently rub my back soothingly.
“It's ok, Kassy... you can talk to me.” I looked up again, my eyes clashing with more fear than nervousness.
“I want to try.... to... to...” he seemed to understand what I was talking about.
"Why don't you lie on the bed then, Kassy?” I took a deep breath and nodded. I pulled away from his embrace, reluctantly, and softly padded over to the bed, pushing the blanket aside and sat on the edge. I took a deep breath and pulled off my tank top, my bare chest coming into view, Cian took off his white garter belt. Another deep breath and I slipped my cotton shorts off and pushed them away with my toe. I looked at Cian, fearful and nervous. He smiled and sat next to me.
“We don't have to do what you don't want to, Kassy. Remember that. If you tell me to stop, I will.” I nodded and scooted into the center of the bed, lying on my back.
“Ok, Cian... I trust you.” the last part was whispered and he smiled softly at me. He gently pushed my legs apart and settled between them, stroking my stomach softly. I took and deep breath and exhaled in a soft whoosh. He leaned down, kissing me softly as his fingers slid underneath the waistband of my underwear. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed back, fiercely, trying to block his other movements from my mind. He broke the kiss, moving to my neck and kissing the skin he found there, as his hands started pulling the underwear over my hips.
I closed my eyes tightly and trying to focus on the feeling of his lips on my neck. My hips started fidgeting, my legs trying to close. He curled his fingers around the elastic band tightly and lightly nipped at my neck. I gasped softly and he yanked my underwear down, over my hips and down my thighs, nearly ripping them in the process. I started to stiffen when he bit my neck hard, causing my legs to fall limp and a moan to escape from my throat. He quickly slid my underwear off of my legs as he continued to bite at my neck, worrying the skin with his teeth.
I shivered, goosebumps running up my spine as I arch my back, tilting my head to give him more access. He used one hand to take off his lacy underwear, his other hand stroking my inner thigh. My legs fell apart, shocks of pleasure causing my body to fall limp to the touch. I heard him chuckle softly, his lips caressing my neck softly. He leaned up and looked down at me.
“If biting your neck is all it took to make you like this, I should have bitten you a long time ago.” I opened my eyes slowly and looked up to him as he looked down at me, his eyes warm and loving. I smiled softly and he smiled back.
“Do you realize you're not wearing your underwear now?” I blinked owlishly before glancing down and seeing that he was right. I gasped softly, the sound catching my throat. He rubbed my inner thigh and kissed my cheek.
“It's ok, Kassy. Remember what I told you before?” I nodded and took a deep breath.
“It's just you.” he smiled and kissed me softly, his lips pressed against mine.
“That's right, Kassy, it's just me.” his hand on my thigh moved up, one of his fingers ghosting over my hidden folds. I gasped and wriggled my hips, looking at him fearfully.
“I'll go slow, Kassy. I promise. If I'm hurting you tell me to stop and I will.” I nodded and bit my lip. His finger ghosted over my folds again before slowly and gently pushing into me. My eyes fluttered closed, not used to feeling this kind of intrusion. He moved his finger slowly, then added another. I gasped softly, my head turning away in embarrassment as my hips bucked softly. He kissed my cheek and slid his fingers out, moving them up to lightly stroke against my clitoris. That had my hips bucking up against his hand.
I opened my eyes and looked at him, fear coursing through my body. He smiled at me and pushed his fingers back into me, his thumb stroking my clit. I moaned softly, my eyes sliding shut as my hips began to writhe against his hand. He pressed against my clit harder, my moans getting louder. He moved down my body and my eyes snapped open, feeling the shift on the bed. I looked down at him, curious, confused and afraid. He kissed my inner thigh lightly.
“It's ok, Kassy. It's just me.” I nodded and watched as he layed on his stomach, his fingers still moving in me. I gasped loudly, my eyes closing of their own will and my hands clenching in the sheets when I felt his hot, wet tongue take the place of his thumb. He moved closer, my legs moving apart further as he suctioned his mouth solely around my clit and began flicking his tongue against me.
“Oh, god...” the soft gasped escaped before I could stop it, my back arching up. My legs stiffened and my hips pressed myself up against him, trying to get him closer. He started sucking, softly at first, his tongue moving against me as his fingers continued to work in and out of me. My body tensed, my muscles clenching around his fingers tightly. He began to suck harder, stroking his tongue over my clit in longer, harder strokes as his fingers moved faster, plunging deeper.
“Oh, Cian...” I moaned as my climax shook my body, my insides quivering. He took his fingers out of me, his mouth moving to take their spot as he sucked up my juices. I lied there, panting, my eyes closed and my body completely limp. My mind was fuzzy and my body tingled. I opened my eyes blearily as he sat up and smiled at me. I smiled back softly, my eyes falling closed once more.
He lied next to me, his arms wrapping around me and pulling me close to him. I sighed softly and wrapped my arms around his neck, softly kissing his skin. He hooked the blanket with his foot and pulled it over us, cocooning us together. I snuggled up against him, pressing my body as close as I could to his. I kissed his neck again, pressing my hips against him harder.
“What about you?” I whispered. He kissed the top of my head and held me tighter.
“Some other time, Kassy. I don't wand to push you.” he whispered back, just as soft. I smiled into his neck and yawned softly.
“Thank you, Cian.”
“You don't have to thank me, Kassandra.” I snuggled down again as my breathing evened and slowed. Cian waited until he was sure I was asleep before whispering,
“I love you, Kassy. I don't know what I'd do without you.”
I was lying on my stomach on my bed, wearing a pair of lose, cotton shorts and a loose tank top. My legs were swinging slowly in the air as I sketched Vitas on a blank sheet of paper in my sketch book. I was sketching him from memory, seeing how much detail I could remember. The bedroom door was closed along with the bathroom door. The only difference was that behind the bathroom door there was soft cursing that could be heard.
I smiled to myself and continued to lightly sketch Vitas' ears. I held the pencil lightly, slowly going back over the curves of his snout I had already made to make them darker. The cursing got louder and I couldn't help it and started laughing. Cian threw open the bathroom door and stood there, glaring at me.
“What do you find so damn funny?” I took one look at him and laughed harder, my head falling forward onto my sketch pad. He tapped his bare foot on the floor and looked at me.
“You know... I don't see why you have such an easy time shaving your face, but for the life of you, you can't shave your legs without cutting yourself a million times.” he glared at me and slammed the door behind him. I kept laughing softly as I finished the sketch of Vitas, the image of Cian wearing the lacy underwear with shaving cream on his legs burning into my mind.
“Ow...” I smiled and kissed his leg where there was a scratch from the razor.
“Told you I should've helped you.” he folded his arms over his chest and stared at the ceiling.
“Well, I know that now.” I smiled up at him and continued rubbing in the moisturizing lotion into his freshly shaved legs. Cian was lying on the bed with me kneeling between his legs, a bottle of lotion next to me.
“Yes, you do know that now. Honestly, I don't see why you decided to shave your legs, not that I'm complaining mind you.” he grinned at me.
“Oh? So you like me having smooth legs?” I nodded.
“They feel a hell of a lot nicer without all that hair.” he nodded, lifted his head and looked at his hand as it rubbed his knee gently.
“Aye, I have to agree with you on that... though actually shaving them is hell.” I smiled.
“Well, now that you've done it once, it'll only get easier from now.” he flopped his head back down onto the pillow.
“Now that I've done it you're going to force me to keep doing it forever, aren't you?” I nodded.
“Yep.” I patted his leg as I finished. “All done.” he smiled and sat up, giving me a kiss on the cheek.
“Thank you, Kassy. They feel a lot better now.” I shrugged.
“It's nothing. Though they might itch a little bit since this is the first time you've shaved them.” he nodded and scooted off of the bed. I rested against the head board and watched him walk into the bathroom, my eyes never leaving that wonderful ass of his in those lacy underwear. He stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself. He turned this way and that, looking at his reflection.
“Why don't you look at your ass in those panties.” I suggested. He glanced at me then hesitantly turned around and looked into the mirror. His eyes grew wide.
“My god... it looks like I actually have an ass in these things!” I laughed while he continued to stare at himself, completely amazed. He glanced at me and scowled.
“You shouldn't be laughing at me. I've always thought I had no ass until now.” I bit my lip and nodded.
“Of course. I'm sorry that I laughed.” he nodded and went back to staring at his newly discovered ass in the mirror before him. I rolled my eyes and grabbed my sketch book from where I discarded it before I started putting the lotion on his legs. I opened it and started sketching another picture of Vitas, this one with his head cocked to the side, one of his ears quirked up in innocent curiosity.
A soft scratching at the door made me look up and slid from the bed. I opened the door and there was the object of my sketches. I smiled at him.
“Hey, Vitas.” he whined softly and nudged my hand. I looked behind me, to the open bathroom door. “I'll be right back, Cian. Vitas needs to go out, ok?” a distracted 'ok,' was my answer. I rolled my eyes and walked down the hallway, Vitas bouncing in front of me all the way to the door. I opened the door and he bounded outside happily, disappearing once more behind the golden grass. I smiled and wrapped my arms around myself, waiting for him to come bounded back to me.
His tail bobbed above the top of the grass as he trotted back up to me, his tail wagging happily once we was through the gate and his eyes landed on me. I patted my thigh and watched as he nudged the door, knowing where I wanted him to go. I smiled and opened the door, letting him slid in before me. I closed the door and locked it, the soft clicking of the lock sliding into place filling the air for a brief second.
I looked into the living room, seeing a newly burning log in the hearth. I smiled and kept walking towards my bedroom, cocking my head to the side when I saw the door closed. I knocked lightly.
“Hey... Mr. Ass Man?” there was a still silence on the other side of the door before I heard a response.
“...yes?” I smiled.
“Is there a reason you closed the door?” there was some shuffling heard before the door opened and Cian's head popped out.
“Um... no?” I nodded.
“Mhm.” he sighed and pulled the door open the rest of the way. My eyes widened as I looked at his lower regions.
“Cian...” I glanced at his face to see him deeply flushed.
“I was just curious...” I bit my lip, hiding my half smile behind my hand.
“Yeah. And where did you find that? I thought I had those hidden somewhere...” he shuffled his feet, embarrassed.
“I kind of did some quick snooping while you were gone.” I nodded.
“I can see that.” I stepped close to him, softly closing the door behind me. “You know... I think I like this on you...” I lightly traced the black garter belt Cian had pulled up, over his thigh. His hand gripped mine and I looked up at him, smiling.
“I think I'm a bad influence on you.” he chuckled softly and leaned down, giving me a gentle kiss on my lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck and hugged him gently, resting my head on his shoulder. His arms wrapped around my waist and help me close. I smiled and nuzzled his neck, pressing a soft kiss to his exposed skin.
“Really? What was your first clue, hm?” I laughed softly and pressed closer. He kissed the top of my head. “Something you want, Kassy?” I looked up to him, my eyes portraying my fear and nervousness.
“I...” I looked down and hid my face in his neck. He kissed the top of my head and began to gently rub my back soothingly.
“It's ok, Kassy... you can talk to me.” I looked up again, my eyes clashing with more fear than nervousness.
“I want to try.... to... to...” he seemed to understand what I was talking about.
"Why don't you lie on the bed then, Kassy?” I took a deep breath and nodded. I pulled away from his embrace, reluctantly, and softly padded over to the bed, pushing the blanket aside and sat on the edge. I took a deep breath and pulled off my tank top, my bare chest coming into view, Cian took off his white garter belt. Another deep breath and I slipped my cotton shorts off and pushed them away with my toe. I looked at Cian, fearful and nervous. He smiled and sat next to me.
“We don't have to do what you don't want to, Kassy. Remember that. If you tell me to stop, I will.” I nodded and scooted into the center of the bed, lying on my back.
“Ok, Cian... I trust you.” the last part was whispered and he smiled softly at me. He gently pushed my legs apart and settled between them, stroking my stomach softly. I took and deep breath and exhaled in a soft whoosh. He leaned down, kissing me softly as his fingers slid underneath the waistband of my underwear. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed back, fiercely, trying to block his other movements from my mind. He broke the kiss, moving to my neck and kissing the skin he found there, as his hands started pulling the underwear over my hips.
I closed my eyes tightly and trying to focus on the feeling of his lips on my neck. My hips started fidgeting, my legs trying to close. He curled his fingers around the elastic band tightly and lightly nipped at my neck. I gasped softly and he yanked my underwear down, over my hips and down my thighs, nearly ripping them in the process. I started to stiffen when he bit my neck hard, causing my legs to fall limp and a moan to escape from my throat. He quickly slid my underwear off of my legs as he continued to bite at my neck, worrying the skin with his teeth.
I shivered, goosebumps running up my spine as I arch my back, tilting my head to give him more access. He used one hand to take off his lacy underwear, his other hand stroking my inner thigh. My legs fell apart, shocks of pleasure causing my body to fall limp to the touch. I heard him chuckle softly, his lips caressing my neck softly. He leaned up and looked down at me.
“If biting your neck is all it took to make you like this, I should have bitten you a long time ago.” I opened my eyes slowly and looked up to him as he looked down at me, his eyes warm and loving. I smiled softly and he smiled back.
“Do you realize you're not wearing your underwear now?” I blinked owlishly before glancing down and seeing that he was right. I gasped softly, the sound catching my throat. He rubbed my inner thigh and kissed my cheek.
“It's ok, Kassy. Remember what I told you before?” I nodded and took a deep breath.
“It's just you.” he smiled and kissed me softly, his lips pressed against mine.
“That's right, Kassy, it's just me.” his hand on my thigh moved up, one of his fingers ghosting over my hidden folds. I gasped and wriggled my hips, looking at him fearfully.
“I'll go slow, Kassy. I promise. If I'm hurting you tell me to stop and I will.” I nodded and bit my lip. His finger ghosted over my folds again before slowly and gently pushing into me. My eyes fluttered closed, not used to feeling this kind of intrusion. He moved his finger slowly, then added another. I gasped softly, my head turning away in embarrassment as my hips bucked softly. He kissed my cheek and slid his fingers out, moving them up to lightly stroke against my clitoris. That had my hips bucking up against his hand.
I opened my eyes and looked at him, fear coursing through my body. He smiled at me and pushed his fingers back into me, his thumb stroking my clit. I moaned softly, my eyes sliding shut as my hips began to writhe against his hand. He pressed against my clit harder, my moans getting louder. He moved down my body and my eyes snapped open, feeling the shift on the bed. I looked down at him, curious, confused and afraid. He kissed my inner thigh lightly.
“It's ok, Kassy. It's just me.” I nodded and watched as he layed on his stomach, his fingers still moving in me. I gasped loudly, my eyes closing of their own will and my hands clenching in the sheets when I felt his hot, wet tongue take the place of his thumb. He moved closer, my legs moving apart further as he suctioned his mouth solely around my clit and began flicking his tongue against me.
“Oh, god...” the soft gasped escaped before I could stop it, my back arching up. My legs stiffened and my hips pressed myself up against him, trying to get him closer. He started sucking, softly at first, his tongue moving against me as his fingers continued to work in and out of me. My body tensed, my muscles clenching around his fingers tightly. He began to suck harder, stroking his tongue over my clit in longer, harder strokes as his fingers moved faster, plunging deeper.
“Oh, Cian...” I moaned as my climax shook my body, my insides quivering. He took his fingers out of me, his mouth moving to take their spot as he sucked up my juices. I lied there, panting, my eyes closed and my body completely limp. My mind was fuzzy and my body tingled. I opened my eyes blearily as he sat up and smiled at me. I smiled back softly, my eyes falling closed once more.
He lied next to me, his arms wrapping around me and pulling me close to him. I sighed softly and wrapped my arms around his neck, softly kissing his skin. He hooked the blanket with his foot and pulled it over us, cocooning us together. I snuggled up against him, pressing my body as close as I could to his. I kissed his neck again, pressing my hips against him harder.
“What about you?” I whispered. He kissed the top of my head and held me tighter.
“Some other time, Kassy. I don't wand to push you.” he whispered back, just as soft. I smiled into his neck and yawned softly.
“Thank you, Cian.”
“You don't have to thank me, Kassandra.” I snuggled down again as my breathing evened and slowed. Cian waited until he was sure I was asleep before whispering,
“I love you, Kassy. I don't know what I'd do without you.”