Simon's Room

[Simon Hedwig]

Simon walked slowly around the room. Kit's touch had obviously been left in here, with it's Eastern decor and simple furniture. He liked it. He dropped onto the bed and sighed. It was a long time since he'd been back in England. Krys didn't even know he was here yet. She was out with her friends, probably getting hammered. He smiled. He couldn't wait to see her.

There was a tap at the door and Kit poked he head around it.
"Everything alright? Is the room ok for you? You can change anything you want. It's your room now." she told him. She was pleased to see her old friend. He like the big brother she never had.

Simon instantly got to his feet and pulled Kit into the room. She laughed and he grinned, spining her around at the full length of her arms.
"It's perfect Kit. Thank you. Thanks for letting me stay here." he said, letting her spin to a stop. She nearly fell over laughing and he caught her before she fell. They both laughed.

"Don't be silly, Simon, you're family. The three of us are family and this is your home just as much as it is mine or Krys's. It's so wonderful to see you again." she said warmly, holding him at arms' length and studying his face like she hadn't seen him in years.
She had once had the hugest crush on him, but the relationship had always stayed platonic. They were more like cousins than friends.

"Come on I need cocoa." he announced and she laughed.
"I see you haven't changed." she giggled as he led her from the room.

[Simon Hedwig]

He led her gently by the hand, pulling her into his room. He gave her a moment to look around and then pulled her to him. He didn't want to mood to be ruined again. He couldn't handle it if that happened. He kissed her passionately, reaching up to release her hair from it's clips letting it fall completely around her shoulders. He sighed as he ran his fingers through it and then moved his hands down her back, firmly tracing the shape of her body. She was divine.
His hands continued on their journey, constantly moving over her back and down over her wonderfully curved ass. He moaned appreciatively as he felt the soft flesh through her dress.
He ran one hand up her back again finding the fastening of her dress and pulling it carefully open. His hands touched her bare back for the first time and he shivered.
"You're so beautiful." he told her softly

[jemz]

Liz followed Simon silently up to the bedroom and looked around admiring the simplicity of the room. It was simple but it suited his tastes, she had to admit, Kit was good at decorating. When she was pulled to him she smiled, she couldn't stand if the mood changed this time. She moaned into the kiss feeling his hands undo the clips causing her hair to fall down. Merlin his touch was heavenly, she realised as his hands moved down her back.
Her lips moved, placing kisses along his jawline to his ear licking the lobe timidly. She trailed her hand down from his face to the buttons on his shirt, nimbly undoing them one by one. Hearing him moan and his hands on her ass caused her to moan as well wanting to feel his touch on her skin under the dress.
It was as if he'd heard her cause the next thing she felt was his hands on the skin on her back. She finished undoing his shirt and ran her fingers up his chest easing the material off of his shoulders.
"Thank-you," she replied pulling back just a little to look at him. "I'd return the compliement but -" she stopped as she kissed him passionately again trying to convey the words that she couldn't find into it.

[Simon Hedwig]

He watched her undo his shirt and shivered as she pushed the material aside, releasing a slow gasp as her fingers touched his chest. It was intoxicating. He wanted to touch her all over. His fingers on her back travelled down to the small of her back and then up again. Placing a delicate kiss on her lips he slipped the material away from her skin and let it fall silently to the ground. And then he groaned.
"Oh my god," he whimpered quietly as he gazed down at her body. She was slender, he knew that. But nothing had prepared him for the flawlessly smooth skin, the gentle curves and...and...he didn't know what it was. There was just something that made him weak when he looked at her. Beneath the dress her lingerie was elegant and classy. He was almost afraid to touch her. But touch her he did. His fingers ran lightly down her sides and over her hips, touching the soft lace of her panties. He trembled. He looked up into her eyes once more.
"Are you really mine?" he asked his voice echoing his disbelief.

[jemz]

She sighed feeling the muscles in his chest move as he gasped. His body was amazing and she wanted to touch every part of it, wanted to hear his gasps and groans as she found his pleasure points. Her eyes shut and she sighed again feeling his fingers travel down her back and then back up, enjoying the soft sensation of his touch. As the dress fell to the ground she looked up at him, waiting to see his reaction.
She knew she had a pretty good body. Exercise from running around as a panther had meant she kept in good shape. Her lingerie had been picked out incase this had happened but until a moment ago she hadn't known if it was a good choice or not. A smile came to her lips hearing his whimper and she bit her bottom lip gently not quite knowing what to say.
When he touched her again she mewed quietly, feeling his fingers travel down to her panties. Every single movement across her skin sent shivers of pleasure coursing through her body, something she hadn't felt in a while.
She looked back at him and nodded slowly a small grin coming to her lips. "Yours and only yours," she whispered softly.

[Simon Hedwig]

He never took his eyes from hers until she's answered him. His eyes filled with passion as she spoke. He wrapped his arms tightly around her and pulled to him, kissing her. There was a new urgency to his movements, to the kiss itself. His hands began to move all over her, up and down her back and over her ass. He just couldn't get over how divine she was. Her skin touched his and it made him whimper, fuelling his hunger for her.
His mouth dropped to her neck and he kissed the smooth curve of her jaw and throat pasisonately. Most women had a very sensitive spot on thier necks. He hoped Liz was no different. He wanted to give her as much pleasure as he knew how.
More confidently now, his hands roamed her body, tracing over her hips and her flat belly, up over her stomach then delicately over her breasts. It was at this point that he could no longer breathe. The moment his hands ran over the soft, supple mounds he trembled and gasped against the now moist skin of her neck. Even through her delicate bra the felt incredible.
Unable to stand it any more his moved his hands lightly around her back and with little troble managed to unhook the lacy garment, watching as it fell away from her breasts. As they were finally revealed to him he groaned. They were not huge, but he didn't like that. They were the perfect hand full, smooth, supple and incricately shaped to perfection. The warmth that spread through him seemed to banish the last remainders of his nerves. He gently but firmly ran his hands over them, groaning again at the touch. He kissed her neck again as he lovingly caressed them, squeezing with the utmost care and tenderness. His thumbs ran over her nipples as his lips returned to hers in a deep and truly loving kiss.