Sweetie

Just as she knew she would, Hana found Deke waiting for her outside by the parking lot. He swept her up in his arms as soon as she rounded the corner and pushed her up against the building as his mouth took hers in a hard kiss. She responded eagerly, her arms going around him as their tongues danced. Hana broke away breathless, and threaded her fingers through his hair. "I need you. Now."

"Really?" Deke asked sarcastically. "I couldn't tell. I bet you always perform oral sex on innocent little candies while your little girlfriend is sat right there."

Hana laughed. "I was being a little mean, huh? Teasing you like that ..."

Deke set her feet back down on the ground, and reached out for her hand. Guiding it to cup his growing erection, he said, "You think?"

Feeling him harden beneath her fingers, Hana’s eyes went wide. "Let's get out of here."

"Where to?"

"I don't care."

Nodding, Deke took her hand and the two of them rushed off into the darkness. They ran until Hana was gasping for breath and tugging on Deke’s sleeve. "Stop, stop. I've got to stop."

"My poor baby," he teased as she bent over, clutching her side. "Want me to kiss it better?"

Hana looked up at him, the heat still blazing through her eyes. "Yes. Over and over again, yes."

Her boldness never failed to surprise him, and Deke laughed as he gathered her up in his arms, spinning her around. Hana’s laughter filled the air, and she tilted her face toward his, licking her lips. He grinned, closing the distance between them, and kissed her. Gently at first, their lips sliding against each other tenderly, then steadily growing with passion. Hana moaned into the kiss as Deke’s tongue teased hers, and her arms tightened around him. Not even bothering to break the kiss, Deke began to walk with Hana in his arms, toward his home


When Hana realized they were moving, she broke the kiss and looked at him with wide eyes. "Where are we going?"

"My house."

She smiled. "Ah. And why are we going there?"

"Want you, bitch. Need you. Thought we already covered that."

Her smile widened. "Oh, we did. I was just clarifying things. Deke?"

"Yeah, love?"

"Could you walk a little faster?"

"'Course, love."

She placed a quick kiss on his lips as he quickened his pace, and then slowly kissed her way down his jaw to his neck. She took her time, her tongue darting out to taste his skin, her teeth nipping at him here and there, and by the time Deke carried her onto the porch of his house, he was absolutely positive she truly was out to kill him.


As they arrived he set her down gently and unlocked the door. Pressing himself against her as he reached in front for the door, he thrust his hips into her back, causing her to moan softly as she felt the evidence of his arousal. Turning around, Hana pulled Deke to her for another kiss, backing up and opening the door as quickly as possible without breaking the kiss.

He lifted her then, and carried her across the threshold. He said nothing else until he'd gotten her upstairs, placed her on her bed, and was standing above her. "Know how hard it was, sitting across the bloody room, watching you go at that damn candy?"

Hana rose to her knees on the bed and licked her lips as he moved to stand in front of her. "Hard? It was hard?"

Deke smirked. "Fucking bitch, I think I've been a bad influence on you."

She grinned. "Maybe."

Deke closed his eyes when he felt her hands undo his belt, licked his lips as she unfastened his jeans, and reminded himself as she pushed his jeans past his hips that, no matter how good it might feel when she finally touched him, he could not come just yet. Nor could he just throw her down on the bed and fuck her until they were both spent. That could come later, of course, but she deserved more than *just* that. No matter how bloody fantastic her hands always felt on him.

It was not, however, her hands he felt first. His eyes popped open and he couldn't stop himself from groaning as her lips wrapped around the head of his cock. "Fuck, Hana."

Her only response was to place her hands on his hips, to pull him closer, and to slowly lick her way to the base of him. She was beautiful like this, he thought as he looked down at her. Her lips around his cock, her eyes closed in pleasure, her hair spilling over his hands where he held her to him. She circled her tongue around him, and moved one hand to cup his balls. "Yeah, love," he encouraged. "That's it."

The smell of her arousal filled the air, and Deke knew she was aching for him. Tugging on her hair gently, he pulled her up to him. "I want you, Hana. All of you."

"Then have me," she said, her eyes never leaving his.

He quickly kicked off his boots and stepped out of his jeans, as Hana pulled his shirt over his head in eager anticipation. She trailed her fingers over his skin, tracing his firm muscles, and once again began to kiss his neck. Deke grinned. "You're wearing too much."

Without a word, she pulled the sweater she wore off, and Deke grinned again, setting to work on her skirt and tights, tossing them aside as her skin came into view. He kissed his way up her body, relishing her warmth. Sliding his hands underneath the fabric of her bra, he ripped it easily from her body, making her squeal in delight. His hand dipped in between their bodies, testing her readiness, and he moaned when his finger slid easily inside of her. "Hot for me?"

"Always. I couldn't stop thinking about you today, Deke."

"Yeah?" he asked as he pushed her back to lay on the bed.

"Yeah. You distracted me all day. It's been so long since I felt you inside of me. So long since you made me scream your name."

He licked his lips, moving above her, his hand slipping between them once more. "Thought about me fucking you all day?"

"Uh huh," Hana said breathlessly as he teased her clit.

"And that's why you tortured me with that lolly? You wanted to get me riled up? Wanted to end up right here?"

"Uh huh."

Deke smirked, flicking a fingertip across her sensitive nub again. 'Two can play that game, love,' he thought.

She gasped his name as he thrust two fingers into her suddenly. Her body bucked up, encouraging him, and Deke dipped his head down, kissing her deeply as he continued to pleasure her. His thumb flicked her clit, causing her to tremble, and she tore her mouth away from his. "Take me, Deke. Please. I’ve had nothing but pussy for weeks. Please take me."

Shifting just slightly, he withdrew his fingers from her and rubbed the head of his cock along her pussy. "Take you?"

"Deke..."

He entered her slowly, the head of his cock dipping into her. She moaned, and thrust her hips against him, seeking more. He chuckled, drawing back and kissing her again. "Could tease you all night like this. Deny you what you want. Make you beg for hours before I let you come."

She groaned in frustration, arching up in effort to find him again. "Deke, please. Please fuck me."

"I could bring you so much pleasure," he whispered in her ear as he thrust into her just as shallow as before. "Take you to the edge and back again so many times before I finally let you go over."

She whimpered, her hands clutching his shoulders, and he knew he would not be able to resist her much longer. She was burning him up.

"Now Deke," her voice was laced with desperation now, with need.

He kissed her again, long and slow, before pushing into her fully. They both moaned, and Hana wrapped her arms tightly around him. "Gonna fuck you so hard..."

She lifted her legs, wrapping them around his hips, and cried out as he began to pound into her, each thrust a little bit harder than the one before it. She scratched her fingernails down his back, and Deke could smell his blood on the air. She met each of his thrusts with one of her own.

He reached between them to pleasure her even more. She cried out again, his name spilling from her lips, and she dug her fingernails into his back as she came hard and fast. Deke increased his pace, thrusting faster, even harder, and followed her over the edge with a growl, his demon coming to the surface to revel in their pleasure.

They lay panting, clinging to each other, and Deke had to wonder how much longer the two of them could keep hiding their relationship. For sooner or later, Rain would find out. For now, though, he was content to keep things as they were. To keep Hana in his arms, in his bed. That was enough. He'd deal with winning Rain over later.

"Love you," she murmured, her voice tired.

He kissed her temple tenderly. "Love you, too, Han."


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