Monday, October 22, 2012

A Dino Cavallone Lemon -- If Silence Shattered

Character: Dino Cavallone

Fandom: Katekyo Hitman Reborn! [TYL]

OC: Lilly-Ann Douglass Cavallone, married to Dino, a hard worker

Inspiration: Dino's being distracting…~
Lilly-Ann loved her husband, she really did, but she was also extremely devoted to her work.  Especially when it concerned said husband and a group of thugs that seemed to want to make trouble for him.  That was why, even though Dino could certainly be very tempting, she had other things to worry about than appeasing his libido.

"Dino…stop that."  He didn't.  His hands kept moving across her shoulders and he let out a light chuckle that was bathed in amusement.  She sort of appreciated the husky tone of it, but she also sort of wanted to be left alone to deal with the job she was currently employed with.  Framing a bunch of top-end criminals was a hard thing to do, after all.

He pressed a kiss to the hollow beneath her ear and whispered, "Not a chance.  You need rest."

At this, she rolled her eyes.  When she answered, her voice was splashed with a teasing lilt that made Dino grin, "But I know I won't be getting any rest if I let you continue, so no."

He hummed out a small, halfhearted complaint and wound his arms around her chest.  It was slightly awkward as the chair created a barrier between them.  "That's not fair.  Tsuna and Reborn are coming tomorrow and you know I can't have you all to myself when they're here."  He pressed a kiss to her neck as though to annunciate his words, and felt her shiver slightly as his tongue dragged over her sweet spot. 

He was playing dirty and they both knew it.  But oh, there was no stopping the Bucking Bronco when he had something in his sights, and she also knew this.  He seemed to sense her giving in and grinned wolfishly against her neck.  His hand curved over hers and he directed the mouse beneath her fingers, saving and closing each document she was working on until a blank screen was all that was leftover from her work.

She sighed and leaned back, feeling her willpower crumbling into dust.  It had been a long day, after all, and the evening brought many prospects of relaxation when Dino was around.  Even if he was often times clumsy, even amidst lovemaking, she figured it was worth it.  So she didn't complain when Dino's hands dropped down to her dress shirt and began to undo buttons.

He smiled at the sight of her submission and chuckles against the skin of her neck, blonde hair falling into his eyes.  "Are you really gonna make me do all the work?" he teased her, and he felt her shrug lightly as she leaned back and watched his hands.

"You don't seem to mind," she told him with a smirk, which she could feel him return against her skin.  It was true, at least.  Dino never gave up the chance to take her clothes off and she didn't particularly care, even when she had work to do. 

He finally pushed her shirt away and she cringed at the rush of cold air that met her.  She heard her lover hum pleasantly at the sight of her lacy bra, and then his hands dipped against her covered breasts and molded them to his skin.

This time, Lilly gave him a reaction.  Her back arched slightly and the quietest little mewl shot from her mouth.  She blushed immediately upon hearing her own noise and glowered when Dino chuckled again.  He liked it when she moaned like that, hoping he wouldn't hear it.  And he liked it when he did hear it and she got embarrassed because of it.  One would think that, after years of marriage, sex would be dry and boring.  But for them it was like a new experience that they hadn't partaken in before.

Suddenly, Lilly was spinning around in her chair and Dino was hovering over her with that predatory look in his eye.  He leaned in, barely brushing his lips with hers, and she couldn’t help but gently ease her hands up his chest to curl them around his neck.  Her lips sought his in determination until he finally gave in to her kiss.

It was fiery, and it made her excited.  Her body was beginning to react to him as only a lover's could, and it made her ache for him to touch her in places the public sphere would never allow.  She kissed him harder in an attempt to convey this message, but whether he received it or not, Dino merely draw back to look down at her.  The sight of her flushed, semi-naked form made him more aroused than he cared to admit.

She knew the look in his eye, and knew that once it was there, there was no going back.  They had crossed the point of no return but she didn't care one bit.  She liked it when he looked at her like that, and when he trailed his fingers over her shoulders to her chest, and when he tilted her head up gently to kiss her with all of his newfound intentions blurring up the lines of reality…

Her fingers shifted down his body as well, and she teasing palmed the bulge of his pants as though to remind him that he wasn't the only one who knew how to tease.  He inhaled sharply at the sudden touch and draw away, eyes locking with hers and making her shiver at the immediate lust within them.

They held the intense gaze for a few more seconds before Dino suddenly nodded to himself.  His hands slid beneath her thighs and he lifted her up.  The unexpected move made Lilly gasp and clutch at his shoulders.  She hoped his clumsiness wouldn't return, but she had little to really worry about because she was deposited onto her desk a moment later, safe and sound.

Dino immediately moved in to nestle between her legs, making sure her skirt rode up to accommodate him.  In this position, he hovered over her and it made her feel a little shy in a way that surprised her.  They had down this many, many times before.  She was his wife and there was no reason to be embarrassed to have him touch her.  But still her cheeks flared red and she kept her gaze resolutely on his shirt, wondering what was wrong with her and why she felt the way she did.

Dino noticed the change in her demeanor, too.  He was still for a moment as he watched her, and then his fingers moved to touch her chin,  "Hey…look at me," he murmured, voice sincere and eyes even more so.  He shifted her head up so that her eyes locked with his, and for a moment, he filtered through the emotions in her gray eyes.  "Are you alright?"
He had a feeling he knew what was wrong.  Sometimes this happened before sex, and sometimes he saw that vacant stare when she thought he wasn't looking.  It brought back memories of how she'd been after the Incident.  She hadn't been able to really look at him for months because she'd thought her kidnapping had somehow been her fault.  He'd never told her that when she tried to take the entire blame, it hurt him more than he'd ever been hurt before.

He leaned in, resting his forehead against hers and brushing his thumb over her cheekbone.  He didn't like when she reflected on the past, and he didn't like when she was regretful.  "…Is it about before?" and the rest of his silent words flowed out: the kidnapping?  The loss of our baby?  The Incident that made it so we couldn't have children again?

He didn't really need to hear her answer to know that he'd hit the nail right on the head.  Her eyes flashed mournfully and he pulled her into him, cradling her head against his shoulder.  He sometimes thought she was over it, because of the stubborn way her personality deflected discomfort.  But at times like these he knew she would never really be.

She clutched at his shirt and sighed, feeling guilty for interrupting what would have been a passionate night that she was sure they both needed.  With another sigh, Lilly whispered, "Dino…I'm sorry.  For thinking about it right now."  Right now, when she could easily be thinking about nothing save him, and how good he made her feel and how she never wanted him to stop.

It had been two weeks since the last time they were alone like this.  Being a Mafia boss left him little time for such activities and who knew the next time they'd get this chance.  She pulled back and looked at him, some of her usual bluntness resurfacing when she murmured, "I want to have you inside me."

He blinked at her, and then he blushed lightly at the sudden words that made him remember the erection between his legs.  She certainly had a way of twisting the situation…  But he still felt wrong initiating something when she was like this, so his hands stayed innocently around her waist and he didn't move to do much else.

She sighed out, not in annoyance but in slight exasperation, "Really, Dino, I'm fine."  And to annunciate her words, her fingers moved up to pop a few buttons of his shirt, which still clung to that glorious chest of his.

He watched with slight fascination as she leaned in to kiss each new recess of skin.  Her hands slid down the crisp white fabric and she pulled it from his dress pants.  He wasn't often wearing a suit and tie, but he'd had a formal meeting today and besides, Lilly liked to see him like this, sleek and handsome and ready to be undone.

He liked it when she messed him up, made him shiver when she ran her touch through his hair and over other things.  He liked when she pressed her hot skin against his and couldn't get enough of her, ever.  So when his shirt slid from his arms and his pants suddenly hit the floor and Dino was pushed rather roughly into the desk chair, he couldn't help but feel delightful satisfaction at her show of dominance. 

Lilly tilted her head and gave him a wicked smile before dragging her eyes down his naked body.  Her stare engulfed the hard erection that Dino was sporting, and he shifted at her gaze.  A few years ago, it would have made him anxious and embarrassed, but now it just made him impatient because he knew exactly what she had planned and wished she'd hurry up and do it.

Her hands touched his shoulders and then were dragged down, moving over the light pattering of blonde hair on his chest and sliding over his pert nipples.  Her fingertips swirled around his naval and then delved down to the base of his manhood, which was practically twitching for attention.  She snickered and he shot her a halfhearted glare that was almost a plea, so she decided to take pity on him.  She had him wrapped around her hands a moment later.

His body quaked at the sheer amount of giddy bliss that her touch brought him.  All he could think was 'Finally!', because how long had it been now?  Well past the time that Dino could normally handle being apart from his wife and lover, for sure. 

His head fell back and he took a deep breath which turned into a gasp when he felt her tongue run over him.  Sweet Jesus, she looked sexy.  It didn't help that, sometime between her touches, she'd shifted her bra so that it was positioned uselessly beneath her breasts.  It also didn't help that, with every stroke of her hands, she sent him a sultry smirk that made him want to kiss it off her face.  Roughly.

A low, husky groan emitted from his throat before he could stop it, but he didn't care much and neither did she.  His fingers reached for her hair and gently tangled into it, silently pleading for her mouth.  She pouted for a mere moment before giving in, because she'd been wanting to taste him properly since she started her little ministrations.  She took him as far into her wet mouth as possible, and he sighed out in relief.  He watched her with half lidded eyes and nearly, nearly forgot the situation when she moaned.  The vibrations sent his head spinning and he gasped sharply to try to clear it.  But it was useless and he knew it, and so he just remained sitting there, vainly trying to grasp onto a shred of self control before he came and ruined the moment.

Ultimately, however, he didn't have to try very hard.  Lilly knew her husband very well, after all, and so she knew the telltale signs of when he was at his limit.  She almost wanted to bring him to it; dearly wanted to see his back arch and his face twist up beautifully.  But she also wanted to selfishly continue her own pleasure, and that was what made her pull away with one final lick and watch him come back down to earth.

God, he was throbbing.  Dino sort of wanted to tug her head back and make her finish the job before he exploded in more ways than one.  He opened his eyes and groaned at the expectancy that matched her own, and also at the way she was sitting before his cock in that seemingly innocent fashion.  (Which, Dino knew personally, was not actually innocent at all.)

He sat up and leaned forward, untangling his fingers from her short blonde hair and instead cupping her cheeks.  She did look rather beautiful, after all.  Her lips were swollen and bruised perfectly and her skin was all flushed.  Her hands slid over his shoulders and she met him halfway, lips crashing together as the heat restarted.

After that, it was only a matter of time.  Lilly gently pushed him back and crawled over him, calves against his thighs as they balanced precariously in the chair.  They didn't have time to go to their bedroom, which was only a few doors down but altogether too far away.  This was more comfortable right now anyway, and Lilly couldn't deny the victorious feeling in her gut as she hovered over his thick manhood…  She'd always wanted to take him in a chair.  It was a secret, silent kink that had her giddy.

"Lilly…" she looked down at him and took him in.  He was staring at her with that pleading look that made her desire skyrocket.  His hands curled around her waist and he pulled her down against his erection.  Together, they shuddered blissfully at the sudden feeling. 

She knew that look and wanted exactly what he did.  So she moved down again, guiding his member to her entrance and slowly slipping onto him.  By the time he was fully sheathed within her, they were both enveloped with a sacred sort of silence that perfectly fit their love.

Said silence was broken, however, as soon as they began moving.  If silence could be shattered, it would be in shards around them.  Everything broke with the initial push of her hips, desperation and passion resurfacing as their moans intermingled and their bodies merged.

Dino's head hit the back of the chair with a loud gasp.  He would never, ever get used to the feeling of her surrounding him completely.  Right now, nestled within her, he felt an overwhelming sense of warmth and comfort as he drank in her essence.  His hands caressed her skin as she moved her hips, searing passion through the entire room.

A muffled moan slipped past her throat and against his neck.  She clung to the head rest of the chair in an almost desolate manner.  She wanted to drag her nails down his back, scratch little red marks over his shoulder blades and watch him shiver out his reaction.  But the moment was too haphazard, too temporary, and so she just settled on jerking her hips as forcefully as she could and making sure she didn't fall off the chair.

Dino helped, for the most part.  He held onto her tightly and brought her hips close to his at every thrust.  He wouldn't allow her to fall, nor would he allow her to escape this warmth for even a moment.  He'd been wanting this all day -- no, all week, for the past fortnight.  In fact, he mused, he could not think of a time when he didn't want her.

The sentiment lasted only a moment before it disappeared from his mind.  He couldn't think of much else besides the physicality of the moment, and how it felt so damned good to bury his aching member as far into her as he could, and how delightful her skin felt against his and -- "Lilly…!"  Another moan bubbled up in his throat.

If silence had words, they would be screamed out over bruised lips and molded against heated skin.  Dino pressed open kisses along his lover's shoulder, shivering as he felt her thrusting wholeheartedly against him.

Damn it, he was almost there.  It really had been a long time if he was almost close to finishing already.  He looked at her and murmured out a breathless warning.  She nodded halfheartedly and increased the tempo of their bodies, slamming into a crescendo that left them hanging by a thread of self control.

And then it unraveled completely, and Dino jerked his hips faster as he came, spilling his essence into her and moaning, eyes glazed over as his expression twisted in that beautiful glow.  It was the sight of his orgasm that prompted Lilly to come.  She moved faster, letting herself go and allowing the pleasure she'd been holding at bay to envelope her.  She fell forward, feeling Dino's arms wrap around her snugly as she came, mouth open in a silent moan as she shuddered against the form of her gasping husband.

If silence could take on any form, it would be dwindling in the breaths that were breathed out over sweaty skin and imperfect kisses.  Lilly's fingers tangled into Dino's hair as she looked up at him from her spot against his chest.  He gave her a sacred sort of smile reserved only for her, knuckles brushing over her cheekbones and tracing her lips.  If silence could see them now, it would be proud.

Long minutes passed them by, and then, "I'm rather sleepy."


Lilly smiled lightly and leaned back, slowly getting off of him and grabbing his hands.  She ignored the definitive desire creeping back into her at the sight of him now, slouched over with his clothes half off.  He looked like he was exhausted and so she pushed down her own selfish wishes.

"Let's go to bed, Dino," she whispered, and watched him blearily open his eyes to look up at her.  She found it strangely adorable.

He nodded and heaved himself up, hands reaching down to grab his pants and pull them back up to his waist.  He made to grab his shirt next, but Lilly's hands stopped him.  When he looked at her face, the smirk upon her lips made him smile.

"Right.  Sleep."

And silence watched them leave.

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