Riding the Storm

See what love does? It makes you weak. Kills you." Warm breath feathered over her scalp as Remy pressed a gentle kiss to the top of her head. "It also gives people something to live for," he whispered.

What got up your ass?"-Haley "Your finger, once or twice." -Remy

you think I"m that desperate?" "The raging hard-on jabbing at me says yes." ~Creed/Annika

You play dirty, Haley." he breathed. "But this is my show." "I can take care of myself" "Not like I can." "Do you want me to stop?" "No." "Then say it. Say it's my show." ~Remy/Haley

I don't know what you want, Haley. Just because you got me off doesn't mean I have to engage in post-fuck chat. So back off.

Coming sounds like a good idea, Haley," he murmured in her ear. "Are you going to come for me, with me, again and again, until you can't stand it anymore, until you can't see straight?" "Is that what you want?" she asked. "Not want. Need." He gripped her hips and urged her down to her knees. "Need to fuck you, right here. Need to be inside you now." ~Remy/Haley

Me", he murmured, his voice vibrating through her like some sort of secret trigger, because suddenly, she was coming, and he was saying, "Only me, bebe, only me." ~Remy/Haley

He licked his lips, so full and kissable, and his eyes darkened dangerously. "But you do make a lot of noise in the shower. You're a screamer." ~Creed

I told you the storm's not over." ~Remy

Storms make you--" "Want to fuck." "they make me want to fuck until I pass out. Is that what you wanted to know?" "Yes," she whispered... ~Remy/Haley

This is what you wanted, bebe." He took her bottom lip between his teeth and let his hot tongue rasp slowly over it before releasing her. "You wanted me to make love to your mouth. Imagine me doing this between your legs." ~Remy

He sank to his knees. "I don't know how to handle this. I don't know what you want from me. Quoi tu veux," he murmured, over and over, until the whirring noise slowed and his fingers curled deep into the mud. ~Remy

It wasn't right. Evil should look evil. It should reek like rotten flesh, not smell like pine cleaner and fabric softener