Gripping Reality (Closed, Lani and I)

"If I 'intended' on seeing what it felt like to fuck on your bed instead of mine?"

She drifted her eyes towards his. "The dragon's willing to abandon his nest?" She teased.

"Always good to have backups~" He teased in return, looking up at her and...did he just wink?

She raised a brow, unsure on how to take the situation. "You can fuck me on the roof for all I care." She teased, though she stood and offered her hand.

He took it and pulled himself up, grabbing his car keys from his coat. "I believe I expressed interest in doing just that... Would you like to swing by the roof first~"

She laughed at this, shaking her head. "I'm an acrobat, but unless you can turn into an actual dragon, I don't think that you can get up there."

"There's a fire escape." He said, pulling her towards the elevator.

"For the roof?" She joked, moving along without being told.

"Only way up there." He said, calling the elevator and heading down to the garage.

She rolled her eyes, remaining in silence for half a moment. The next half met his back to the wall and her hand to his crotch as she stole his lips with her own.

He gasped out in surprise as the elevator started to head downwards, towards the garage unless she hit the emergency stop.

And she did just that, tapping the button with her foot as she continued her shameless onslaught.

"V-Van..." He growled out, hands running through her long red hair.

She met his broken cry with a growl, moving her mouth down his neck, finding purchase beneath his collar and marking him where his parents wouldn't see.

He \tugged harder on her hair, trying to reassert some dominance, if she would let him.

He really only succeeded in earning himself a moaning growl, smothered quickly by the return of her mouth to his lips. With barely a moment of.preparation, she moved herself so that her legs were wrapped around his waist, her body easily rolling against his.

August gripped her hips tightly and held to her, growling in return as she dominated their kiss, moving to pin her against the wall of the elevator.

Vanja didn't object to his movements, though she still didn't relent in her control, merely waiting out the storm to see how things would turn out.

August growled out softly, before some manner of sense returned to him. "Not...here..."

She smirked at him, staring at him with intense eyes that seemed almost predatory. Still, she relented, choosing her battles carefully. Without a word, she dropped herself back to the floor, raising her eyebrows and matching the gesture with a shrug, as if to tell him to proceed as he wished.

August let out a sigh, straightening his shirt and resuming their ride down to the garage. He hurried her to his car, and burned rubber getting them out and onto the street, breaking just about every traffic law as he drove to her townhouse.

Vanja laughed, tossing her head back as he drove. Slowly, she grew even more mischievous, adjusting her clothing --- really, why would he let her wear a dress --- and immediately set about pleasuring herself in the seat beside him, moaning and teasing him with the sounds. Soon enough, the vehicle was sounding like sex. She'd pay for this later, she knew, but it was worth it, she thought.

August almost missed the turn into the driveway of her home, rear wheels tearing up some of her lawn before he threw the car in park and stepped out, slamming his door before making his way over to her side and opening hers. "Keep touching yourself." He commanded, pulling her from her seat.

She cocked a brow at him, smirking as she moved to take part of his skin into her mouth, biting him greedily while she continued. He had a key, she'd made sure of that while ago.

He unlocked the door with what coordination he could, and slammed it shut behind him once they were across. He knew her house well enough to get them upstairs and into her room, at which point he tossed her on her bed and crawled on top of her, claiming her lips in a fiery embrace.