[It seemed an eternity to Thor until she opened the door. As soon as she did though he felt his stomach flop and a brand new surge of desire rush though him.]
Anya, you look beautiful.
[He hadn't meant it but his voice was a bit strained with the need for her as he spoke. Thor was father desperate.]
[With no more explanation than that Thor leaned forward and kissed her, arms wrapping around her. The kiss was firm and deep, as if it was making up for all the kisses that they hadn’t had since the last time they saw each other. It wasn’t just the sex he was so needy for, although that was a large part of it, but just to feel her against him with their passion and feelings wrapping up in each other.]
[ Anya made a quiet, pleased sound into the kiss and rocked up on her toes, letting him band her up into his arms. She wasted no time in running her hands over his chest, up to his neck and into his hair, gripping the strands firmly to keep him close. He wasn't the only one hungry for contact and intimacy, and it didn't take long for her to break the kiss with a harsh pant and start pulling at his clothes. ]
[Thor loved how this tiny woman could be so commanding and demanding, how the fervor of his kisses were met in kind by her. The feel of her body pressed against his, her lips searing pleasure against his own, only served to work him up even more. When she pulled away and started undressing her his hands when to her clothes, tugging and pulling and doing everything he could to remove them.
When they were both finally naked he took one moment to pull back and look at her, a hunger in his eyes as he took the sight in.]
Fuck you're beautiful.
[Then he kissed her again before picking her up and literally tossing her onto her bed, crawling over her a moment later to lean over and suck at her neck.]
[ Anya had nothing on but her nightgown, and she laughed breathlessly as he scooped her bare body up and tossed her onto the mattress like she weighed less than a feather. She reached for him immediately, pulling him to her and raking her fingers into his hair. She keened sharply in pleasure, arching her head back while he left a stinging mark on her neck, delighting her thoroughly; she loved that Thor didn't treat her like she was dainty and breakable. ]
[Anya may have been small but even as his weight pressed her into the bed he didn't think she was anything but fierce and commanding. There was no mistaking the strength that was in her, not just physically but her will as well. She was a match for him and he loved it, it was one reason he was so comfortable allowing her to be demanding of him - it seemed more like it was between equals when she did it.]
It's missed you. Marking you. Tasting you. Pleasing you. Telling you all manner of filthy things...
[ Anya keened softly, dragging her hands down Thor's broad back and over his shoulders, greedy to touch more of his skin. She pushed up just enough to kiss him, hard, her teeth catching his lower lip and scraping, her greedy hands roaming further down his back, her nails biting lightly into the curve of his ass. ]
Tell me. Tell me all of the filthy things you've thought of doing with me, tell me all the things you want to do, and I will tell you all of the things I want to do.
[Thor loved how physical she was, how forceful Anya could be when she wanted something. How she just took it form him. She didn't ask for imply, she commanded with every expectation of being obeyed. It made him groan in pleasure, between that and the way she gripped his ass of course.]
I want you to fuck me where others could see. Want them to see how I'll do anything for you. How powerful and regal you look fucking my cock and my mouth. How jealous they would be of me. I want to fuck your ass. With my hands, my mouth, my cock. I want you to do the same in return...
[ Anya shivered and moaned, almost to herself, in breathless and rapid Russian, closing her eyes and delighting in the visions that Thor's words painted in her mind. ]
I--I want you to. I want you to show me how to do it, teach me how. I want to feel you inside of me, everywhere, tonight, your mouth and your fingers and your cock. Take all of me, Thor.
All of you. I'm going to make you feel so good, my Anya.
[He murmured his words as he kissed her lips and then her neck, pressing himself against her so she could feel how hard he was, could feel what she was doing to him. Large hands tugged at her clothes, wanting nothing between them so that he could truly be with her.]
[ Anya had nothing on but a floaty nightgown, and the moment Thor's hands started tugging it she bit her lower lip and let her arms fall down to the mattress to give him ample room. ]
[Thor literally tore the fabric away before pressing a kiss firmly against her lips, one hand moving down to slide up her stomach and up to squeeze her breasts. She felt so good against him, it had felt like forever since he had been with someone like this.]
I've been thinking about you constantly. Every moment I can't get you out of my head...
[ She really shouldn't like that as much as she did, it seemed incredibly wasteful to rip a perfectly fine nightdress, but it was, as Eve would say, very hot. She could only cry out her approval and arch up into his very broad, very strong hands. ]
Don't--don't stop.
[ Whether she meant don't stop thinking of her or don't stop touching her, or both, it was all very muddled at the moment. She could barely think coherently, much less talk. ]
I won’t. I couldn’t even if I wanted. I’m going to keep thinking of you, wishing I was with you when we’re apart. You consume me...
[And he wasn’t going to stop touching her either, not after he’d been denying himself for what felt like an eternity. His mouth moved to her breasts, sucking at them as his hand moved between her legs to feel how wet she was.]
[ That he'd been denied for so long was why she was letting him have such free reign over her body to do as he wished. She arched for him, let him part her legs with his questing touch and press against her where she was slick and hot and very eager for his touch. ]
Thor, I need--I need you. I need more. Please. Please.
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Date: 2019-05-12 06:01 am (UTC)Anya, you look beautiful.
[He hadn't meant it but his voice was a bit strained with the need for her as he spoke. Thor was father desperate.]
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Date: 2019-05-13 07:27 pm (UTC)[ Anya stepped back from the door so that Thor could enter the room and shut it quietly behind him, head tipped back to look up at him patiently. ]
You look handsome as always, and very needy.
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Date: 2019-05-15 11:37 pm (UTC)Because you’ve made me need you so badly.
[With no more explanation than that Thor leaned forward and kissed her, arms wrapping around her. The kiss was firm and deep, as if it was making up for all the kisses that they hadn’t had since the last time they saw each other. It wasn’t just the sex he was so needy for, although that was a large part of it, but just to feel her against him with their passion and feelings wrapping up in each other.]
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Date: 2019-05-16 06:43 am (UTC)Then take me.
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Date: 2019-05-20 01:14 pm (UTC)[Thor loved how this tiny woman could be so commanding and demanding, how the fervor of his kisses were met in kind by her. The feel of her body pressed against his, her lips searing pleasure against his own, only served to work him up even more. When she pulled away and started undressing her his hands when to her clothes, tugging and pulling and doing everything he could to remove them.
When they were both finally naked he took one moment to pull back and look at her, a hunger in his eyes as he took the sight in.]
Fuck you're beautiful.
[Then he kissed her again before picking her up and literally tossing her onto her bed, crawling over her a moment later to lean over and suck at her neck.]
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Date: 2019-05-23 12:21 am (UTC)I've missed your mouth.
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Date: 2019-05-30 01:26 pm (UTC)[Anya may have been small but even as his weight pressed her into the bed he didn't think she was anything but fierce and commanding. There was no mistaking the strength that was in her, not just physically but her will as well. She was a match for him and he loved it, it was one reason he was so comfortable allowing her to be demanding of him - it seemed more like it was between equals when she did it.]
It's missed you. Marking you. Tasting you. Pleasing you. Telling you all manner of filthy things...
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Date: 2019-06-10 07:44 am (UTC)Tell me. Tell me all of the filthy things you've thought of doing with me, tell me all the things you want to do, and I will tell you all of the things I want to do.
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Date: 2019-06-11 04:06 am (UTC)I want you to fuck me where others could see. Want them to see how I'll do anything for you. How powerful and regal you look fucking my cock and my mouth. How jealous they would be of me. I want to fuck your ass. With my hands, my mouth, my cock. I want you to do the same in return...
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Date: 2019-06-12 07:19 am (UTC)I--I want you to. I want you to show me how to do it, teach me how. I want to feel you inside of me, everywhere, tonight, your mouth and your fingers and your cock. Take all of me, Thor.
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Date: 2019-06-13 02:29 pm (UTC)All of you. I'm going to make you feel so good, my Anya.
[He murmured his words as he kissed her lips and then her neck, pressing himself against her so she could feel how hard he was, could feel what she was doing to him. Large hands tugged at her clothes, wanting nothing between them so that he could truly be with her.]
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Date: 2019-06-14 06:17 am (UTC)Tear it off. I need your hands on me now.
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Date: 2019-06-18 01:22 pm (UTC)Yes!
[Thor literally tore the fabric away before pressing a kiss firmly against her lips, one hand moving down to slide up her stomach and up to squeeze her breasts. She felt so good against him, it had felt like forever since he had been with someone like this.]
I've been thinking about you constantly. Every moment I can't get you out of my head...
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Date: 2019-06-23 04:45 am (UTC)Don't--don't stop.
[ Whether she meant don't stop thinking of her or don't stop touching her, or both, it was all very muddled at the moment. She could barely think coherently, much less talk. ]
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Date: 2019-06-23 03:38 pm (UTC)I won’t. I couldn’t even if I wanted. I’m going to keep thinking of you, wishing I was with you when we’re apart. You consume me...
[And he wasn’t going to stop touching her either, not after he’d been denying himself for what felt like an eternity. His mouth moved to her breasts, sucking at them as his hand moved between her legs to feel how wet she was.]
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Date: 2019-06-25 06:44 am (UTC)Thor, I need--I need you. I need more. Please. Please.