Never Enough
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G through L › General Hospital
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,983
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Never Enough
Title: Never Enough
Author: Tragictales
Rating:NC-17
Warnings:Femmslash
Summary:AU: Change is like the wind…it keeps going and never stops. {Liam} Warning…Femmslash ahead. Set four years after Liz has Jason’s baby.
Sam couldn’t stop the rush of pleasure the crashed over her the minute Jason thrusted one final time. Her skin screamed but inside everything went numb. She closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. He knew he was leaving soon. She could already hear his cell phone ringing and didn’t need to roll over and ask who had called.
He was calling him and Sam knew for a fact that Jason’s dick was still hard. Only he could complete him and that was that. A lot had changed, four years of living in Port Charles and all Sam knew was change. At one time she would have stopped to step away and see all that was happening but she was too deep to do that now.
She could feel the pressure of the bed release and his footsteps softly at the door which he didn’t bother to shut. It made her wonder if he knew. The door downstairs didn’t click shut either and Sam suspended her belief that he was that knowledgeable although she knew he was. When the door did shut her body lit with excitement and she raced downstairs. Each night this happened it was like Christmas day for Sam. She saw the lit smile ready to greet her and tipped her head to the side imagining what she looked like to her lover. Probably like a little puppy that needed any kind of love. She did need love. But the kind of love that came in their usual kiss wasn’t the kind of love she usually found.
She hummed happily into the kiss feeling another hot tongue against her own, stroking determinedly. Sam couldn’t breath for a moment she could only taste gardenia. Hands lifted her body up and she wrapped her legs around a slender waist surprised at the strength of the frail body she kissed. Sam was just as small though and gladly accepted her loss of control as she was laid against the stairs. Her breasts heaved when the kiss was broken as every breath seemed to be her last. Smooth hands caressed every place driving her mad. She wondered what game they would play until her body was lifted again to lay partially on a single step. Before she could ask or utter a complaint of discomfort she felt the ice of handcuffs on her wrists. Another pair of cuffs clipped her to the metal railing against the wall. She smiled at her love, chest nut hair falling before brown eyes. A smooth hand swept the hair back and plump lips attached to her neck. Sam shuddered as her spot was found and a mark was made. Jason wouldn’t notice in the morning anyway.
Lips trailed to her breasts touching nothing but valley leaving Sam disappointedly hiding her face. Her legs were spread, her lover in between them feeling her creamy thighs and touching none of the goods.
“You want it?” The voice was trying to be deep and Sam liked the mockery of her fiancee. It was still cruel not to touch but Sam obediently nodded. Fingers touched and played while the plump lips attached themselves to her breasts. A thumb came hard on her clit massaging thoroughly until it hurt but good. Sam could have cried and without realizing it she was. She felt her lovers beautiful tongue lap up her tears and moaned when the fingers drove deep in side. Sam was on fire and she pushed back against the rest of the flames. She craved more and her lips parted and she begged for it.
She…of course obliged. Sam watched the brown eyes look up at her from the place between her legs full lips smiling ass he sucked and lapped at her most private treasure. Sam leaned against her strained left arm bucking when she was taken to the limit then pushed back down. She knew she was so wet she might have stained the carpet but didn’t care if anything was left behind her back arched when she licked again and took her clit into her mouth. Sam was beside herself with joy when it stayed that way and she sucked hard. She took her far and wide and Sam lifted herself to her mouth anxiously expecting and finding happiness when her body shook. It felt like she had been terribly thirsty and now her glass of water was spilling over, droplets driving down the sides of the cup seeking something that they could only find at the bottom.
Sam was held to her lovers face who held her making her body shake and shiver several times over without an end to be seen. Sam was fine with that her body would store the pleasure to be remembered on another day.
She tilted her head back as fingers invaded her body once more pumping and driving her mad. As she climaxed again her lovers name became lost to the crook of her arm over and over in a chant she was sure years ago she would have never recited.
Liz…Liz…Liz…
Author: Tragictales
Rating:NC-17
Warnings:Femmslash
Summary:AU: Change is like the wind…it keeps going and never stops. {Liam} Warning…Femmslash ahead. Set four years after Liz has Jason’s baby.
Sam couldn’t stop the rush of pleasure the crashed over her the minute Jason thrusted one final time. Her skin screamed but inside everything went numb. She closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. He knew he was leaving soon. She could already hear his cell phone ringing and didn’t need to roll over and ask who had called.
He was calling him and Sam knew for a fact that Jason’s dick was still hard. Only he could complete him and that was that. A lot had changed, four years of living in Port Charles and all Sam knew was change. At one time she would have stopped to step away and see all that was happening but she was too deep to do that now.
She could feel the pressure of the bed release and his footsteps softly at the door which he didn’t bother to shut. It made her wonder if he knew. The door downstairs didn’t click shut either and Sam suspended her belief that he was that knowledgeable although she knew he was. When the door did shut her body lit with excitement and she raced downstairs. Each night this happened it was like Christmas day for Sam. She saw the lit smile ready to greet her and tipped her head to the side imagining what she looked like to her lover. Probably like a little puppy that needed any kind of love. She did need love. But the kind of love that came in their usual kiss wasn’t the kind of love she usually found.
She hummed happily into the kiss feeling another hot tongue against her own, stroking determinedly. Sam couldn’t breath for a moment she could only taste gardenia. Hands lifted her body up and she wrapped her legs around a slender waist surprised at the strength of the frail body she kissed. Sam was just as small though and gladly accepted her loss of control as she was laid against the stairs. Her breasts heaved when the kiss was broken as every breath seemed to be her last. Smooth hands caressed every place driving her mad. She wondered what game they would play until her body was lifted again to lay partially on a single step. Before she could ask or utter a complaint of discomfort she felt the ice of handcuffs on her wrists. Another pair of cuffs clipped her to the metal railing against the wall. She smiled at her love, chest nut hair falling before brown eyes. A smooth hand swept the hair back and plump lips attached to her neck. Sam shuddered as her spot was found and a mark was made. Jason wouldn’t notice in the morning anyway.
Lips trailed to her breasts touching nothing but valley leaving Sam disappointedly hiding her face. Her legs were spread, her lover in between them feeling her creamy thighs and touching none of the goods.
“You want it?” The voice was trying to be deep and Sam liked the mockery of her fiancee. It was still cruel not to touch but Sam obediently nodded. Fingers touched and played while the plump lips attached themselves to her breasts. A thumb came hard on her clit massaging thoroughly until it hurt but good. Sam could have cried and without realizing it she was. She felt her lovers beautiful tongue lap up her tears and moaned when the fingers drove deep in side. Sam was on fire and she pushed back against the rest of the flames. She craved more and her lips parted and she begged for it.
She…of course obliged. Sam watched the brown eyes look up at her from the place between her legs full lips smiling ass he sucked and lapped at her most private treasure. Sam leaned against her strained left arm bucking when she was taken to the limit then pushed back down. She knew she was so wet she might have stained the carpet but didn’t care if anything was left behind her back arched when she licked again and took her clit into her mouth. Sam was beside herself with joy when it stayed that way and she sucked hard. She took her far and wide and Sam lifted herself to her mouth anxiously expecting and finding happiness when her body shook. It felt like she had been terribly thirsty and now her glass of water was spilling over, droplets driving down the sides of the cup seeking something that they could only find at the bottom.
Sam was held to her lovers face who held her making her body shake and shiver several times over without an end to be seen. Sam was fine with that her body would store the pleasure to be remembered on another day.
She tilted her head back as fingers invaded her body once more pumping and driving her mad. As she climaxed again her lovers name became lost to the crook of her arm over and over in a chant she was sure years ago she would have never recited.
Liz…Liz…Liz…