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Solace	By : CrossroadAvarice Category: +G through L > Halo Views: 5055 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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[Alright, so I'm aware of the fact that Spartans don't really have any libido because of the enhancements, but who cares? Fanfiction~ My playground! :D Plus these two are my new pairing obsession and they need more love! I can't wait for the last book to come out~]
For a woman who strode around in three hundred kilos worth of power-assisted MJOLNIR armor, she was surprisingly sensitive to touch. Her muscles twitched and flexed beneath soft white skin, breathing hitching when his fingers brushed a particularly sensitive place.
Vaz's head bent, lightest brushes of the stubble on his chin brushing over her flesh. Naomi's breathing hitched, hips twisting. "V-Vasya--"
He leaned up, claiming her mouth with a soft kiss as one hand pressed her hips to the bed, the other sliding up to brush his knuckles over a taut nipple. She gasped into his mouth, and he swallowed the moan that followed when he pinched the pert bud. Pulling back, the Russian stared down at his Spartan lover.
Her head was tilted against the pillow, the off-white color a contrast to her platinum blonde hair. The rest of her face was still as pale as ever, save for her cheeks and the dusting of red that covered them. Her eyes opened, pack-ice irises hazy.
She was a Spartan only in name at the moment. Without her armor to lend her bulk and size, she was not much taller than him, body slim and lightly muscular. Had he not known who and what she was, he would have thought her to be just a rather athletic woman. But he knew who and what she was; knew what she was capable of doing.
And he had her beneath him, completely at his mercy.
It was as thrillingly empowering as it was arousing, and Vaz brought his attention back to her as he curled a hand into her soft hair, pulling her head back to expose the smooth white column of her neck. He bent, lips brushing against it. Naomi's breath stuttered again, hands gripping his shoulders. He could feel the twitch of her hips as she tried to move them, and he smiled against her neck before nipping.
Naomi gasped, twisting her hips out of his hold and bucking. She brushed against his erection, and Vaz groaned, striving to regain control as he pinned her hip once more. Naomi trembled beneath him, something akin to defiance flaring in her pale, nearly colorless irises as she stared at him.
The dark haired ODST soothed her with a rough kiss and a shallow thrust against her, following the movement of her body as she arched. Muscles flexed beneath him, and for one rather comical moment, Vaz wondered if she was going to throw him off and onto the floor. She relaxed after a moment, hand sliding up to curl into Vaz's hair as he moved to kiss the pulse-point beneath her jaw and then down.
His lips ghosted over the flat plane of her collarbone and further down to seal over her neglected breast as he brushed the pad of his thumb over the taut nipple of her other breast. Naomi tensed with a moan, fingers tightening in Vaz's hair. He sucked gently before withdrawing, pressing soft kisses against the mound of flesh before moving back up, his hand continuing downward.
His fingers stopped just outside her entrance, pressing with the lightest of touches. Her lower lips quivered against him, the inviting warmth making his cock throb. Naomi shifted, looking down at him. "Vasya, what--"
Vaz curled the tips of his fingers past her lips and covered her mouth with his, silencing the moan of surprise and pleasure as he pressed his fingers further. Wet warmth clenched around the intrusion of his fingers, flexing and gripping. Naomi broke the kiss to gasp for air, free hand finding his shoulder and gripping as he curled his fingers. She bucked, muscles clamping down on his digits as he moved them.
Her breathing came and went in shallow, half-empty gasps for air, eyes wild and wisps of pale blonde hair plastered to her forehead with sweat. Her hips twitched and bucked against him as he toyed with her, thumb brushing against the swollen nub of her clit before he withdrew. Naomi's protest was a soft cry and scrape of short nails against his scalp, the sensation making him shiver as he placated her with another kiss.
The hand at his head kept him anchored as her other slid down his back and then around, fingers hesitant as they curled around his hardened length. Vaz stiffened and broke the kiss, muffling a groan into the junction of her neck and shoulder as she slid her fingers down and then back up, pad of her thumb brushing over the tip like his had done to her nipple. Vaz thrust into her hand, muffling a string of Russian curses into her neck before he reached down and eased her hand away.
Lifting himself to align his hips with Naomi's, he lifted his gaze to hers. Grey irises locked with his own blue, and he leaned in, claiming her mouth with a soft, gentle kiss. The first few times that they had kissed it had been dry, awkward brushes of lips against lips. Now, however, Naomi returned his attention with similar zeal, hand curling into his hair. One hand planted above Naomi's head for support and the other at her left hip, there was a moment of silence before Vaz thrust forward.
Naomi's body clenched around him, legs lifting to wrap around his hips, keeping him anchored against her. Vaz broke the kiss with a groan as she squeezed and flexed around him before he began a rough tempo. Naomi arched with a cry, the clumsy movement of her hips guided by the arm that curled around her and pulled her up to meet his thrusts, coaxing and guiding.
Vaz slowed, jaw clenching as he teased her with slower, shallow strokes. Naomi gripped his shoulders. "V-Vasya, please--"
He caught her mouth with a growl as he thrust, tensing as she arched into him, walls clamping down on him with a rush of warmth that had him thrusting against her before he answered the call of her body with his own. It was several moments later before Vaz could find the strength to roll, pulling her with him.
"Vasya?"
No one else used the Russian short-form of his name other than Naomi, and his lips quirked. "Hm?"
Naomi was silent for a moment before she leaned in, eyes closed as her mouth brushed his, a soft murmur of words that had him staring at her in mild surprise before he tucked her against him. His chin settled atop her head, one hand sweeping down her bare back. He shifted, pressing his lips against the top of her head before returning the words that she'd spoken.
He couldn't see it, but he felt the curl of Naomi's lips against his skin before he closed his eyes.
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