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Try Me
Author:
Donna Lynn
E-mail: donnalynn@darkangelsfanfic.com
Status: Complete
Word Count: 2,985
Category: Angst/Romance
Rating: NC-17
Content Warning: Language and sexual content.
Summary: Abby and King have the place to themselves,
boredom ensues.
Author's Note: I loved the movie, all the movies, and I was a bit disappointed
that there wasn't more Abby/King. I know it was a "Blade" movie and
it wasn't a romance or anything but they could've had a little more tension
between them. So here's my play out.
Pairing: Abby/King
Disclaimer: The characters of "Blade: Trinity" do not belong
to me. So DO NOT sue me!
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"Try
me."
"What?"
"You
heard me."
Abby
laughed and sat across from King at the small bar in the kitchen of their new
hideout. A little over three months passed since the stand between Blade and
Drake. They torched the old hideout and moved onto the next cell as procedure
called for. Currently they were in Miami,
Florida and it looked like they
were gonna be there for a while. The climate was a little too warm for Abby but
King seemed to thrive in it.
"You
think you're funny don't you, " she said more
than asked as she took a sip of water from her bottle.
"What's
the matter Abby? Afraid you might like it?" he bated playfully.
"More
like not wanting to hurt your feelings, " she
shot back playfully.
"Come
on Abby, " he sat up and crossed his arms.
"Just the two of us, no ones due back tonight and it's the perfect
opportunity to satisfy both our curiosities."
"I
never said I was curious, " she debated.
"Admit
it, " he pushed. "You've thought about it at
least once."
"Apparently
not as much as you, " she tried to sound offended
but failed miserably.
He sighed
and leaned on the counter. "Okay, here's the deal. You let me go down on
you and you have to do nothing in return. It's a win/win situation Whistler,
" he was strait forward, no bullshit.
She shook
her head in confusion, "Why the hell are you so curious?"
He
shrugged, "I'm a guy."
She
rolled her eyes and fingered the bottle in front of her. "This is the
craziest thing you've ever come up with, " she
joked. The situation was getting too serious and comfortable for her...comfort.
Thoughts of King's head between her legs were making her nervous in his
presence.
"I
promise I won't bite, " he promised lowly.
She met
his gaze and an involuntary shiver ran down her spine. King bringing her to the
highest points of pleasure were something she'd been
dreaming about too often. It was always different though. Sometimes it was in
her bed, his bed, the shower, computer desk...kitchen counter.
"Someone
could come in, " she reasoned.
"I
don't care, " he said nonchalance.
She
looked at him incredulously, "You wouldn't would you?"
"There's
no rule against it, " he pointed out sensing her
fear of rules against partners.
"It's
one of those unwritten rules, " she threw out
desperately.
He sighed
dramatically and shook his head, "Come on Abby...in or out?"
She
stared at a spot on the counter, considering. "I can't,
" she finally spoke. There was too much at risk. Zoe, their jobs,
hell their lives. What would happen if they were in the middle of a hunt
and one of them became distracted and was hurt or worse, killed?
"If
it's about the job I think we can handle it don't you?" he tried to
convince.
"What
about Zoe?" she asked.
He
shrugged, "She's not stupid Abby. She probably thinks something's going on
any way."
Annoyed
she slid off the stool and walked around the counter and pushed him away to
hoist herself up. "You really wanna know you get to sample and that's it, " she leaned back on the palms of her hands and shook
her head to get her hair off her shoulders.
King
stepped into her personal space between her legs and leaned his hands on the
counter top.
"With
your fingers, " she added quickly, like an
afterthought that hadn't quit caught up yet.
He rolled
his eyes and hung his head down in exasperation.
"Take
it or leave it, " she suggested curtly.
"Abby..."
"...take
it, or leave it, " she repeated more sternly.
"Jesus
when was the last time you got laid?" he complained quietly with his head
still hung down.
"None
of your business, " she said stiffly. She was
wound up so tight she knew she would probably come when he touched her. Truth be known she'd been with one man in her entire life, and he
was dead. It was a one time fling that turned into a bunch of one time flings
then out of the blue he disappeared never to be heard from again. That was
almost three years ago.
A few
moments of silence passed and he still hadn't moved.
"What's
the matter?" she asked. She heard him sigh in defeat, which wasn't
something she heard from him too often.
"I
can't do it like this it's...to...mechanical, " he made it sound like a
dirty word.
She
groaned in frustration, "If I pull down my pants just a little bit will
that help?"
He
stepped back suddenly and waved her off the counter. "Get down, " he instructed.
She
looked at him like was crazy but obliged.
"Turn
around, " he helped her turn then encircled her
waist with his arms. "This is better." He almost whispered the words
against her ear making another chill rake her body as his hands found the
button of her jeans.
She
closed her eyes when it popped loose and bit her lip when the zipper went down,
slowly. His right hand skimmed the outside of her panties lightly.
"Cotton
panties, " he hummed into her ear his hot breath
caressing her insides somehow. "Now for the prize, "
he whispered hotly pushing beneath her panties with an involuntary moan
from both of them. Abby couldn't help but grind her hips against his as his
finger slid smoothly against her aching clit.
God she is so wet he thought his raging hard-on
making itself known against her ass.
A shiver
ran through her body as his forefinger slid over her clit a couple of times
gathering her wetness.
"King..."
she moaned, wanting him to stop, but not at the same time.
He
slipped lower and slid a single finger inside her making her gasp gripping the
counter. Slowly he withdrew from inside and slowly took his hand away from her.
Her
senses were in overload as she heard him suckle on his finger, tasting her. She
couldn't move, she couldn't think, all she wanted was for him to put his hand back
down her pants. No she wanted him on top of her hammering away like he couldn't
get enough of her.
She felt
him lean against her placing his hands on either side of her on the counter.
"My offer still stands...and more...if you want it,
" with that he pushed away from the counter and walked away.
For the
longest time she stood against the counter, contemplating. What would it hurt
to have a physical relationship with King? Not that she
didn't have one with him already. They sparred practically all the time.
They hunted together. Even their rooms were joined by Zoe's
so they could keep an eye on her. What difference would it make if they took
the next step and became fuck buddies? For
one it would cloud our minds she reasoned. Every warning bell was going
off in her head but at the same time her heart told her something different.
The mind and the heart never agreed on anything. Ninety percent of the time
your heart just got you into trouble so it was best to listen to your mind, the
logical part.
Fuck logic...
She
pushed away from the counter. "King!" she yelled heading down the
steps from the kitchen and towards the living quarters. "King!" she
called as she neared his room. She reached for the knob and noticed it was
ajar. Slowly she pushed it open and peeked inside. She could hear the shower
going and stepped on inside without hesitation.
"I'll
fix him, " she muttered as she sat at the end of
his bed and started to untie her combat boots.
King
leaned under the hot streaming water hoping to relax his tense muscles. Why do you do it to yourself man he
thought helplessly gazing down at his throbbing erection. It certainly wasn't
the first time he got a chubby because of Abigail Whistler. In the first months
of training he would get one during their sessions and excuse himself to take
care of it. At first he didn't think she noticed but as of late he wasn't so
sure. Her behavior toward him changed in the last few months. Ever since Drake
was brought back she seemed different. Right about the same time her father
died. Even though she didn't know him very well she took it pretty well. He
imagined it wasn't easy growing up without parents. Abraham Whistler was always
with Blade hunting vampires and her mother was off doing everything in sight.
With a
frustrated grunt he pushed away from the wall and turned off the shower. He
grabbed a nearby towel and dried himself off tying the towel around his waist
as he grabbed another to dry his spiky hair as he made his way into his room.
"Loose
the towel."
He
quickly looked up and almost yelped at the sight before him. Before him was
Abigail Whistler with not a stitch of clothing on, just a half smirk, her legs
closed as she leaned back on the palms of her hands.
"You
want it..." her gaze fell to the evident erection under the towel then
back to his eyes. "...come and get it." she swayed her legs back and forth lightly as if
to tease him.
"If
this is just to get back at me then you better be out of here before I get to
that bed, " he warned seriously as he threw the
towel he was holding away then quickly disposed of his other making his way to
the bed.
"Why's
that?" she challenged her gaze never leaving his now exposed flesh.
"Because
I'm gonna fuck your brains out, " he said
heatedly as he crawled onto the bed on all fours stalking her as she moved
stealthily up the bed to give him room. A surprised yelp escaped her as he
grabbed her behind the knees and yanked her towards him exposing her to his
sight.
"What
do you want?" she asked breathlessly looking into his heated gaze.
He pushed
her to lay flat on her back as he repositioned himself above her. "I want
you for once in your goddamn life to submit to a man, "
he sounded hateful but it made her insides clinch. "I want you to wake up
in the morning and not be able to deny I was between your legs pounding away
inside you till you couldn't take it anymore." He leaned forward and
nipped the nap of her neck. "I want to possess you." He nipped and
licked his way down her chest stopping to lave a nipple before he continued his
assent down her belly.
A shaky
whimper escaped her as he nipped her thigh. It wasn't just his touch that
exhilarated her it was his words, his voice. Hell his mere gaze was enough to
make her panties stick to the wall. She could feel his hot breath against her
clit and she wanted to scream at him to lick her already. She felt a rush of
breath just before his tongue and lips latched onto her clit. A strangled moan
fell from her throat as he assaulted her. His tongue flicked over and against
her clit over and over again sending shots of pleasure throughout her body.
“King…” she breathed then whimpered as he slowed his pace
then quickly picked back up. “…oh my God…” she could feel the pressure
inside her coming to a boiling point. Then tension inside her was about to snap
any second. The only sounds that could be heard were King’s tongue lapping
against her clit and her own ragged breath with a constant shaky moan.
“Oh…God…” she whimpered as the coil inside her snapped sending a blinding heat strait
to her center. She jerked in his grasp but he didn’t stop his ministrations.
She drew a ragged breath and reached down to run her hands through his semi wet
hair. His tongue teased her clit lightly making small bolts of heat hit her.
“King…” she moaned desperately unsure if she could take much more.
He took
one final lap and moved up her body. “Feel better now?” he asked sincerely
looking down at her lips.
She
sighed contently, “Oh yeah.” She gently pulled him down to kiss him and she
could taste herself on him. “Satisfied now?” she asked when he pulled away to
lave her neck with small bites and kisses.
He
grunted a no and took her thighs into his hands and settled himself between her
legs. “Not even close, “ he nibbled on her ear and
groaned as he rubbed himself against her wet cleft. Without another word he
slowly slipped inside her. They both moaned at the familiar act but still said
nothing as King started a moderate pace in and out of her welcoming body. He
rested his forehead against her neck and closed his eyes as he slowly quickened
his pace. He could hear and feel her excitement as he began to pound away in
and out of her. It was no longer a slow pace but a desperate one. Abby clung to
his broad shoulders as he hammered away unable to stop the almost brutal
movement.
“Oh Jesus
Abby…” he moaned against her neck trying to quicken his pace. He couldn’t get
enough, he couldn’t get fast enough.
Abby bit
her bottom lip as pain mixed with pleasure. She knew she’d be hurting tomorrow
and probably the day after that and the day after that but she didn’t care she
wanted him pounding away inside her like there was no tomorrow. Every time he
pushed in a blinding pain hit her but it was mixed with an unbearable pleasure
too, which made for an intoxicating combination. King was no small man by any
means.
King
could feel his orgasm coming it was like a rising heat up his back. He thought
about pulling out but he was too late as an overwhelming tingly almost stingy
sensation ripped through him. He cried out and jerked a couple of times as he
tried desperately to not stop moving.
She
watched in amazement as he came down from his high and reached up to cup his
face between her hands. He turned his head to kiss and nip at her right hand as
he rested himself on his elbows above her.
“I could
watch you come all day, “ she moved her hips that
still held him firmly inside her making him jerk and whimper. “Brings new
meaning to hurts so good huh?”
He opened
his eyes and looked down at her dangerously. “Easy there girl, I’m still
dangerous when I’m not at my full game.”
She knew
what he meant. He was still a big guy even if he wasn’t hard which meant…”oooohhhh…” she cooed as he started to push in and out of
her again.
“Somebody
didn’t come, “ he accused as he reached down and ran
his forefinger over her bulged clit. “You gonna come for me Abby?” he leaned
over and bit into her neck hard enough to leave teeth marks.
From him
biting, fucking and fingering her she couldn’t stand any longer. In just a few
seconds he was able to rip a cry from deep inside her.
He
grinned against her neck and licked his mark. “That’s my girl, “ he whispered removing his finger but not his member from
inside her.
She
sighed in contentment and wrapped her arms and legs around him. He returned the
gesture and wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tightly. There was
nothing more important to him except the woman beneath him, except maybe Zoe, but he thought of Zoe as a
daughter. He would probably kill the first man to even think about taking her
virginity.
He
quickly rolled them over so she was on top. “Feel better now?” he emphasized
the last word.
She
smiled down at him and wiggled her hips, “What do you think?”
He
quickly grabbed a hold of her hips and looked at her sternly, “You’re just cruisin’ for a brusin’ aren’t you? You’re already not going to be able to
walk strait for the next couple days.”
“It was
well worth the ride though, “ she complimented.
His look
softened as he looked her over. “I didn’t hurt you too bad did I? I know I got
really rough there…”
“…I liked
it, “ she finished. “Not all the time but it was
exactly what I needed. Seems you did too.”
He
nodded, “I haven’t had any since I came here so it’s just been me and Palmela Anderson.”
She
laughed at him then gasped when he grasped her hips harder.
“Don’t…laugh…while…I’m…still…inside…you…” he stated slowly.
She bit
her lip, “Sorry, sensitive?”
He
cracked a smile, “You could say that.”
She took
his hands and eased them away to slip away from him making him groan as he fell
from her. She settled herself beside him and propped herself up on her elbow.
“So, was it everything you expected?”
He rolled
over to face her and nodded, “More.”
She
laughed and caressed the side of his face. “You know what this means don’t you?”
“That
you’re mine to do with as I please, “ he stated.
She
rolled her eyes, “Only you.”
“I love
you Abby, “ he admitted quietly, but seriously.
She
stared at him for a long moment, “I love you too King.”
They
leaned for each other at the same time and kissed their first real kiss.
“You know
Caulder is gonna win a bunch of money? I say we make
him split it.”
Abby
rolled her eyes What have I gotten myself into?
THE END
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