thediceloveme | Well that was unexpected. (Closed. For Lincoln)

Lee eyed him and made a face. "I promise a five kill head start every match if you promise never to say that word again ever." She said.

"Okay." She said, blowing out a breath and grinned. "You get to go where no man has gone before." She said, completely unable to resist the quote. The smile faded into a sigh and a gasp as he ran his fingers over the place he'd bitten and kissed her. "That was definitely a good 'Jesus Lincoln'. You can keep doing all those things."

"Deal, who knew the way to your heart and beating you on Xbox was terrible internet slang." Lincoln replied, flashing her a terribly goofy smile as she made a face up at him. He tapped her mouth with his fingers, brushing them again before leaning down to kiss her just soft and sweet. He kind of never wanted to stop.

"I'm Kirk? I always wanted to be Picard, also which Kirk am I? Old school or Reboot?" Lincoln murmured against her mouth seriously. He knew what she meant though, he didn't mind it at all. After all, it'd probably take a little while to adjust to dating and kissing Lee and not just dating and... kissing... Lee. Yeah, okay Roosevelt might have been right. "Can I keep doing all those things, right now?"

Smiling down at Lee, he brushed his hands down her arm before threading his fingers through hers.

Her smart retort was completely swallowed up by the little happy noise she let out when he kissed her again, his lips soft on hers.

She smiled against his mouth as he talked. "No one is Picard. Picard is one of a kind." She said, stealing a kiss just for the novelty of it. Of course the geek side of her brain wasn't done yet so she broke it and looked at him thoughtfully. "Then again, old school Kirk was a super badass and a hero, which is you, obviously. But new Kirk is earnest like you too." She sighed dramatically. "It's no good. I think you might actually be Picard." Trailing off she smiled at him and nodded. "And yes, you can keep doing all those things now." Lee said, squeezing his hand.

"I like it when you make that noise. And just because there's only one Picard, that doesn't stop me from wanting to be him." Lincoln murmured in response and looked at her happily as she kissed him. Laughing when she finally agreed that he was Picard, he squeezed her hand before bringing it up to kiss. "Good because I really want to."

Lincoln smiled, leaning down to press his forehead against hers. Brushing a kiss against his mouth, he parted his lips almost as if he was going to deepen the kiss before he turned his head at the last moment. He let out a soft laugh as he brushed a kiss against her cheek, her jaw then down to her neck. Pulling Lee closer to his body, he nipped at her throat as he kissed her there teasingly.

It was lucky Lincoln liked those happy noises because now she couldn't seem to stop making them. She growled, though, when he teased her, but even that turned soft and breathy as he kissed her throat. Lee wasn't sure that she was ever going to get used to having him like this, completely free with his touches. Neither of them pulling back or self-censoring.

Turning her face, she kissed at his jaw while her hands wandered, slipping under his shirt. She'd touched him before, lots of times, but this was different somehow. Charged with lust and affection and naked want to have her hands on him. Lee smoothed her hands over his stomach and up over his chest, sighing and happy just to explore him.

Lincoln laughed, soft and breathless as he listened to Lee's frustrated little growl. Feeling a surge of desire, he pressed his hands into her hips and pulled her close so that they were pressed tight together. So, that she could feel exactly what those little noises were doing to him.

"Off?" Lincoln asked, mouth turning dry as he felt her hands slide beneath his shirt. Lifting his arms up, he pulled his shirt off over his head for her and tossed it onto the games table. Smiling at her, he grinned a little wickedly at her. Giving her the same look he always gave her when he was about to pick her up.

Pulling back, he lifted Lee easily up into his arms before carrying her towards the couch. He might've been staying the night but he doubted Lee would be quite comfortable retiring just yet.

It wasn't like Lee was unaffected, but her arousal was a lot less obvious than Lincolns, especially as he pulled her close. She groaned and started to look down between them, unable to resist the temptation. Lincoln interrupted her with his question and she looked up again to see him tugging at his shirt, the long roll of his body as he stripped out of it sending a delicious shiver down her spine.

"Off." Lee agreed. "Definitely off." But before she could get her hands on him he gave her the look, the one that meant she was about to be hoisted up and manhandled. She grinned and wrapped her legs around his waist, hands in his hair and mouth finally finding his again as he moved them over to the couch.

"Yeah? Have you thought about that before then?" Lincoln asked quietly. His voice bemused by her demanding certainty like she's thought about it, about him before now. He'd certainly thought about her. "You okay then, we can do that."

Lincoln rocked his hips up slightly as he felt the delicious feel of her legs tighten around his waist. Carrying her over to the couch, he parted his lips with a moan as Lee kisses him.

"Lee... " Lincoln began, voice tight with desire as he lay her down on the sofa. Lying down beside her, he tugged her close to him as he kissed her heatedly. His hands wandering beneath her shirt like normal.

"Have you seen you? You're perfect." She murmured as he laid down next to her. Pressing close, Lee smiled when he said her name, lips parting when she caught the tightness in his voice and realised it was because of her. A moment of conflicting signals had her body trying to ease away like she would have done normally, and press closer at the same time. Her stupid brain was confused after years of not seeing them this way. She blushed but kissed him back enthusiastically, arching into his hands as they wandered under her shirt.

"Linc..." She murmured against his mouth when they broke for air. Moving slowly, she dropped her mouth to his shoulder and kissed a trail down his collar bone, enjoying the way he smelled and tasted.

"Not really but I'll take your word for it, I'd hate to call you a liar." Lincoln murmured, looking down at her curiously as he watched her struggle to decide to move closer or away. Brushing a kiss against her mouth, he made the decision for her as he tugged her closer. His rough hands drawing up to just beneath her breasts and not venturing any further. For the moment. Even though she arched into his touch, making him ache and want to roll her beneath him.

"Can I-" Lincoln began as she broke the kiss, breathing in deeply and a little breathlessly his voice cut off as he felt her mouth against his shoulder. Swallowing he tensed slightly as he felt her kiss lower down. "That feels good, fuck Lee."

"You keep calling me beautiful...It's my turn to make you blush." She said, smiling up at him. She wanted to move lower, to put her mouth all over him, but although the lines had been blurred when it came to touching eachother them for a while, this was different. This was them deliberately trying to find out what made eachother tick and not the same thing happening accidentally. "And I want to make you feel good. Is this okay?" She asked quietly, biting her lip as she hovered looking up at him, lips brushing lightly over his chest, fingers twitching on his ribs.

"Because you are, because I like seeing you blush." He replied, a smile lingering on his lips as his fingers grazed her breasts just a fraction. Smiling wryly, he leaned up onto his elbow and turned his body into hers.Sliding a leg between hers, he ran his hands round her side before sliding it down her back. Enjoying the warmth feel of her skin beneath his palm, it was like normal but just more.

"You do make me feel good," Lincoln murmured in response, wanting to kiss or bite her lips to stop her from biting them. Smiling, he swallowed and nodded as he felt her lips brush against his chest. Pressing his leg higher between hers, he tried not to rock against her or press against her too much. "That feels incredible. I'm all yours."

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Lee groaned when he twisted them, some of his bulk over her and his thigh between hers, pressing into her. She could feel him hard against her hip and she pressed herself against him tighter. They could do these things now, but she wasn't in a hurry.

"I'm glad. Cos this would be really awkward if you didn't like it." She murmured as she kissed her way down his warm skin. He was always so hot. It was great because she often ran cold, but still... It was something she marvelled over as she tentatively flicked her tongue over his pec and down over his nipple. She couldn't get much further down his chest without parting from him completely and she didn't want to do that so she moved back up to claim his mouth instead, kissing him hard.

Letting her kiss him was pure torture. biting back a moan of pleasure at the feel of her tongue against his nipple, Lincoln rocked his hips against hers just a fraction. He ached, hard as a rock, as she moved back up to kiss him.

"God Lee." Running his hand down Lee's back, Lincoln exhaled slowly and groaned roughly into her kiss. Sliding his hand round, he drew his hand slowly up before swallowing heavily. Hand covering her breast slowly, Lincoln pressed his palm against Lee before breaking the kiss.

Watching her, Lincoln rubbed his thumb gently against her bra and let out a shaky sigh. He just wanted to see her, to touch her.

"Okay?" Lincoln asked, voice thick with desire as his fingertips pressed beneath the cup of her bra.

Lincoln had his hands on her, his whole hand covering her breast easily and she looked down, growling when her shirt was in the way of her seeing if it looked as good as it felt. She kissed him, hot and wet and pulled away far enough to shimmy out of her top. She tossed it over the back of the couch and pressed herself back into his hands, drawing his up and pressing it back where it was. "More than okay. Please, Linc." She whispered, sliding her hand round to his back, scratching lightly down the length of his spine.

"Please what, tell me what you want Lee." Lincoln murmured as he watched her slip out of her shirt in frustration. Rocking forward, cock hard, against her Lincoln let out a moan as she took his hands to cover her breasts. Where he wanted his mouth to be.

Both hands sliding round her back, Lincoln let out a soft groan as he leaned forward to press soft lips against her breasts. Mouthing over her bra, he looked up at Lee heatedly and watched for her reaction as his fingers found her bra clasp and undid it with nimble fingers easily. Rough hands drawing up her shoulders slowly, he marvelled in every inch of her body before slowly sliding his fingers beneath the straps to slip it off her shoulder.

"Tell me when Lee, I'll stop." Lincoln murmured, lips parted against her bra covered nipple before he kissed up her chest, her neck, to where he wanted to kiss her most; her mouth. Groaning at the taste of her, his hands drew her bra down agonisingly slowly waiting for her to tell him to stop. And hoping to hell that she didn't so he could take her sweet little bud of a nipple into his mouth. So that he could watch her come completely undone. He wanted to do that to her.

Lee wasn't prepared for the feel of Lincoln's mouth on her like that. Not prepared at all. She let out a whine when he pressed his mouth over the lace of her bra while he looked up at her and it was all she could do to draw a shaky breath in. He was being so gentle, even as his rough hands undid her bra, sliding it down slowly and following it with his mouth, murmuring, teasing her nipple while he spoke quietly. She had to shake herself mentally to pay attention to what he was asking.

"You're...don't stop. You can take it off." She said as he broke the hot kiss they were sharing, breath coming faster as she slid a hand into his hair. He was waiting for permission and she was more than happy to give it to him. "You can...anything you want to touch or kiss."

Smiling warmly at her, he pressed his lips against hers and looked at her longingly, at the way her breath drew in quicker as he touched her. He wanted to keep touching her, his hands moved on their own now and slid her bra slowly down over her arms. Thumb brushing over her nipples, he breathed in wonder before discarding her bra.

"I want to touch you, I want to kiss you." Lincoln murmured softly in between kisses, determined to make her blush even as he felt the rush of pleasure when his hand cupped her breast. Teasing her nipple with his fingers, he watched her curiously before brushing his lips down her throat to kiss the swell of her breast. "God, I love you Lee."

"I love you too." Lee breathed easily, the words rolling off her tongue before she had time to think about them. Because she did love him. She had done forever. And this, all of this was just extra on top of what they already were.

Her hand tightened in his hair and she moaned when he brushed over her nipple. She didn't think she could blush anymore, not with what they were doing, but she did anyway, heat rising in her cheeks. Lee smiled and gasped as he dipped his head to kiss down her chest. "Lincoln..." She groaned his name as she looked down at him mouthing at her breast, lifting her shoulders to get his mouth where she really wanted it. She laughed breathily. "I can't believe this is happening."

Flushed with desire, inhaled sharply as he felt a sharp tug in his hair. Looking up at her longingly, Lincoln smiled against her skin as she lifted her shoulders up and drew his mouth upwards. Tongue flicking out, he licked a line against her skin before taking her nipple into his mouth with a soft groan.

Nipping at her skin, he nodded at her statement. It almost didn't feel real because it felt too perfect: from the way her cheeks flushed, to the way she moaned his name, or arched beneath him. It was perfect because it was them.

Rolling his hips against her, he shivered at the brush against to his too hard cock before he rolled Lee so she was beneath him. They'd tried lying down like this before but she'd pushed him off at the time and now, he had an idea why.

Kissing back up her chest, he pushed his weight into the couch and shifted so she could feel how hard he was against her. Looking down at her, Lincoln smiled and brushed her hair back from her face before leaning down to kiss her, his teeth nipping at her bottom lip.

"I can, I've wanted it... wanted you."

Lee didn't know what to focus on first. Lincoln was everywhere, his mouth, his hands. Then he rolled her under and everything focused down to him over her, pressing into her. On instinct, she split her thighs around his hips, rolling her hips, breath stuttering at how hard he was, how hard she was making him.

"You could have said something..." She said, smiling and sliding her hands over his chest, pulling him close to kiss him back, making it deep and hot. Lee slid a hand down his body, around his hip to palm his backside through his jeans. She broke the kiss and mouthed down his throat to his bare shoulder, murmuring. "Because I wanted you too."

Mouth turning dry as Lee parted her legs, Lincoln slipped between her thighs and pressed her back into the couch. Letting out a gutteral moan as he felt her hips roll against his cock, Lincoln had to grind his teeth a little to keep him from coming like some horny kid.

"Yeah, all those times we slept together? Those noises I heard sometimes...?" Lincoln asked, breathless and following her as she pulled him down. Parting her lips he kissed her deeply, tongue teasing hers as his hand drew across her breasts. Pinching her nipple lightly, between finger and thumb, Lincoln let out a quiet growl as he felt her hands against his ass and her mouth on his throat.

The moan he let out stole her breath completely. She wanted to hear it again and again. She was making plenty of noises herself as he kissed her, his hands teasing her nipple making her press up into his hand. She nodded when he asked her about the noises, looking up at him. "I bit down on so many moans when you touched me. Felt like such a perv for wanting to touch you. Stopped myself doing it." She said, running her hand up his back over the muscles she'd watched and coveted, felt guilty about watching and coveting.

But now she didn't have to stop herself. She could do the things she'd felt guilty for thinking about doing and she smiled, biting her lip and watching him intently as she deliberately rolled her hips up against him.

Pressing up into her hands, Lincoln groaned as he felt cooler hands explore the planes and lines of muscle at his back. Watching Lee, he smiled as she tried to touch all the parts of him she had wanted to touch. All the parts he wanted her to touch.

"Ah, god Lee!" Lincoln exclaimed, jaw tense as he felt her brush against his cock with a deliberate roll of her hips. Breathing out slowly, he swallowed and leaned down to press their foreheads together. Drawing his hand to cover her breast, he marvelled at how she reacted even as he traced slow circles with his thumb against her nipple. "Don't... Stop, you're not a perve. That felt good, you have no idea how good Lee."

Shoulders strained taut as he tried to hold back, Lincoln let out a ragged breath as he shifted on top of Lee. Pushing up on his knees, he pressed down into Lee more until he could the bulge in his jeans pressed tight against her. Slowly rocking his hips, he drew his hand slowly down her side to curve round her ass and pulled her flush against him.

Lee wanted to yell, the first time he pressed hard against her. He was rocking against her, hand on her ass, pulling her close as he did, maddeningly slow. She looked at him, smiling and leaning up to kiss him even as she caught his rhythm. She couldn't get enough of kissing him, breathing him in, the rough brush of his denim covered cock against her where she was fast growing wet and wished there weren't so many layers clothes between them. But that was too much too fast and she wasn't ready for that. This she could do, though, all day.

"Lincoln..." Lee gasped his name, hooking her leg round his to keep him close. He was hot under her hands as she slid them down his back. "You're always so hot..." She murmured between kisses. "How do you do that?"

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