Honey, I'm home!

[1stmacleod]

Connor's well settled into Kai's world by now, and looking forward to moving out someplace less civilized where he can stretch his legs, but thanks to the PINpoint he still makes regular visits back home. Having reunited with Duncan, he's not about to let him go again, and he still has a lot of investments there. Furnishing a new home will be no trouble, with as much antique furniture as he has in storage, and he'll always feel an attachment to the world he comes from. In some part of his heart, Scotland is always home.

Becoming a visitor in his own world has made him less cautious, though, in subtle ways. No one could ever accuse Connor of being careless; paranoia is part of his reputation. Still, when he goes back to check on his business affairs, he's just plain not expecting another immortal.

It's no one he knows, and that's trouble. Whether they know him or not, he may never know. The fight is brutal, and on the long side. Connor's not too badly out of practice, thanks to daily kata and erratically training Jelani, but he's psychologically out of the habit. There's no chance to mentally prepare himself, and that leaves him feeling off his footing.

By the time it's over, he's not really thinking straight, but his first impulse is to go home. home. Home is where Kairos is, so he PINpoints back straight into the living room, the device in his hand sparking and electricity crackling faintly on the air around him. He's been cut up a little, but the other immortal is much worse off, being in two pieces back in a quiet warehouse.

((This thread rated R!))

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[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

That's distracting, but he still manages to finish pulling off what she's wearing and toss it carelessly beside the bed. Electricity and power seems to vibrate and pulse just under his skin, and he moves lower to nuzzle and lick and bite across her chest, giving special attention to all the best areas.

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

And oh, Kairos likes that. So, so much. Her petite body arches up and she moans. Soon she just cannot keep her hands - and mouth - off of him.

((...Yes. Every time! Every time I go to reply, I get distracted. Sheesh. Hope you're okay!))

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

Sliding one arm behind her shoulders, Connor leans her back until she's lying back and he's straddling her, still kissing passionately all over her skin. Normally he's just as happy to take any position, as willing to relinquish control as to take it, but he's definitely in a dominating mood right now.

On the one hand, the Quickening is a traumatic experience, but on the other hand she's got this to look forward to after any time he takes one.

((How'd the work thing come out? I'm... recovering, I think.))

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

It's something to look forward to. Kairos always enjoys being able to be lazy. She likes being able to lay back and let it happen.

But she can't keep her hands off of him. While he's kissing her, her fingernails dig just a little bit into his shoulders.

((Signed and sealed, yay! I'm glad to know you're getting better. It takes 1 day at a time.)

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

Any response on her part only spurs him on, and he bites between kisses, sometimes a little harder than usual. His knees slide between hers and he seems eager to move toward the climax of things, although he's usually good for multiple rounds so he may take it slower after the first. Quick recovery is just another advantage of what he is.

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

Kairos can't help but make those delicious little whimpers and needy little sounds. But when he moves between her legs, she stills, just a little breathless. "I need you inside me now," she whispers. "Please."

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

That's not a request he's about to pass up.

Connor plunges deep and fast, sucking and biting at her skin hungrily. It's as if he's trying to pull her around him, mash their bodies together until they make one messy, pulsing being.

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

She cries out, her arms going tight around him, her legs a vise. All of a sudden she has to make it good for him. She needs to be hotter, wetter. She writhes under him as she mutters how good it feels.

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

He gasps and groans, rising quick to climax. Usually he's an attentive partner, looking to her needs first and holding his own climax off with incredible control. Today he's fast and hard and almost vicious in his desperation, biting at her and thrusting like a wild animal. It leaves him panting and rasping for breath, but just one round isn't about to satisfy him.

If it feels good for her, that's welcome, but his need makes him more forceful and selfish than usual.

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

It does feel good. It's been a long time since she's had something that she might not be able to categorize as 'lovemaking', and to be quite honest it's more than welcome. So Kairos gets a little animalistic herself. The sounds she makes are harsh and breathless, and his response completely sends her over the edge.

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

Connor meets passion with passion, resting from his own climax less than a minute before he's biting at her neck and shoulders and kneading her body with both hands again. He'll be happy to keep going at this until they're both too exhausted to move.

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

She chuckles as she meets him again, happily stretching herself against him and touching him in return, too. "Insatiable man." she whispers.

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

"Want... you..." It's a cross between a gasp and a moan, and he slides his body against hers insistently, feverishly hot and still almost crackling faintly with electricity.

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

"You've got me," she mutters, mouth hot against his skin, and she bites a little, too. "But how do you want me next?"

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

He groans and arches, as if her bite is a mini-orgasm. "Oh god... More..."

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

"The bite, or...." she bites him again experimentally.

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

He gives another low moan that vibrates through his whole body, and struggles for actual words. "More everything. More you. Ohhh..." For a moment he bows his head until it's tucked against her, and his voice comes softer. "Don't ever want to let go..." He means it metaphorically as well as physically, but he's more than a little overwhelmed right now.

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

She laughs softly, and moves experimentally. "You don't have to let go. I'm right here for you, forever and ever." And she digs her fingers into her back.

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

He gasps and gives a spasmodic thrust, then presses his forehead against her shoulder. "Forever... in my head... It's too long..." His eyes are squeezed shut tight, but a few tears leak out and drop onto her bare skin.

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

And it's that that finally worries her. She can take anything but the tears. "Don't be sad, please?" she asks urgently

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

His emotions, like his energy level, are running more than a little high right now. He just absorbed the essence of another immortal, and that takes time to settle and leaves the recipient unbalanced until it does. He's had worse, though, and struggles to keep a hold on himself. "I... oh... I'm scared. I'll lose you. I don't deserve this." He gasps out, and then gives her shoulder a kiss that turns into a bite even though there are still tears on his face.

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

She just moans at the bite, and arches up against him. "Not gonna lose me. Stuck like glue to you."

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

"Even if... I'm terrible for you?" He's breathing hard, still very aroused and kissing her skin between words.