Challenge Fic Take Two
Lezard couldn’t remember the first time there had been no tears, when the regret in Lenneth’s eyes had changed to something else. All he knew now was that the blue of her iris sparkled with warmth and vitality, Lenneth looking upon him if not with love than with a certain fondness she could not deny. A genuine smile was on her face, lips parting to let out moans she did not bother to stifle. All of this was exciting and new, her reactions to him making his bold boil, causing the desire to flare even harder deep within Lezard.
He planted worshipful kisses down her chest, conscious of the way she moved beneath him, body arching upwards to meet his teasing mouth. He got a double handful of her breasts, lightly squeezing, hearing her cry out and wiggle against his palms. His fingers spread, letting her rapidly hardening nipples peak through the spaces, the sides rubbing, trapped between his finger tips.
Lezard felt Lenneth touch his face, a gentle touch so different from her earlier, angry ones. She didn’t try to hit him, to push him away, instead smoothing her fingers across his bangs, easing them away from his eyes. He lifted his head from her breasts, taking in the sight of Lenneth smiling tenderly down at him, and he reached up to catch her hand. Bringing it down to his mouth, placing kisses on the palm. Downwards he went, lips brushing against her wrist, tasting her pulse point. He could feel the soft beat of her heart, it increasing in speed at the touch of him.
A giggle, genuine laughter from Lenneth as his tongue licked at her, her joy doing interesting things to her chest, causing her breasts to jiggle slightly. Lezard was letting go of her arm, reaching for her breasts again, gentle squeezes, hearing her whisper out his name. And still he stared at her, enjoying watching her, memorizing the way her silver blue hair spread out all around her, the ends tangling in the bed sheets. Pillows were scattered all around them, tossed up as they rolled around on the bed, bodies entangled.
Lezard slid a hand down between their bodies, a soft caress that eased down her front. He found her center, easily spreading her legs apart with her eager assistance. He stroked along her middle, finding her folds damp and ready for him, Lenneth making a high pitched crooning in his ear as he touched her. He positioned himself against her, rubbing, ready to enter her.
“Lenneth….can I…?” He left the question unfinished, staring deep into her eyes, wanting her approval. She nodded, body at ease, no tension on her face. He dropped a kiss on her forehead, and then was moving, sliding into her with a loud cry. She mimicked him, wantons sounds and soft sighs emitted from her lips as Lenneth moved her hands, resting them behind his neck. Her fingers played with his hair, urging him closer to her, wrapping her legs around his hips.
Lenneth flourished beneath him, cheeks a healthy pink, breath coming faster as he pumped into her. Her eyes twinkled, alive with a light he was just recently coming to recognize in her. He leaned his face into hers, chest pressed against hers, taking soft kisses from her lips. There was no need to steal them, she gave up her lips eagerly, tongue rushing out to meet his, mingling together. Their bodies moved as one, finding a soothing rhythm, feeling the friction rise between them, Lenneth crying out into his mouth.
He was enchanted by her every sound, her every move, finding them deeply precious. It made Lezard want to move slower, to drag things out between them, savor more of her reactions. Lenneth cried out his name, sending shivers down his spine, making Lezard wish this moment, this happiness between them could last forever. It was so much better without tears, without her sadness and defiance. He tried not to think about it, finding the gentle caresses and longing looks she gave him was so much more memorable than her tears.
~No.~ Lezard thought triumphantly, groaning in pleasure as Lenneth rained kisses on his face, lips puckering against his cheek, his chin, his nose. ~Lenneth no longer had any need to cry when they made love.~
Asgardian Pleasures 
Sort of short but never the less nice.