tampered | Log: Ongoing

Log: Ongoing

When; October 3rd, Sexual Reversal Day
Rating; R
Characters; Revy

so_very_greedy
Summary; Greed tries to get into Revy's pants. What else is new?
Log;

Fuck.

This was not supposed to happen.

Revy prided herself in not being affected by whatever charms the opposite sex may or may not have. After all, she used live with three of them on a daily basis, so she knew what kind of habits they had, and what techniques they used then trying to get whatever woman they picked up at some bar into their bed.

But here she was, on her way to the hotsprings, meeting someone. A guy. An obviously horny one, seeing how he managed to woo Revy and get her to agree to this.

Fucking goddamn curse. But there was a high point to all this. Free booze.

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"You bastard..." Revy mumbled, wanting to wipe her mouth off. But for some reason her mind was telling her that she enjoyed it a lot more than she showed. Resisting the urge to grab the man in the room with her and toss him on the bed, Revy sat on the floor next to Greed, and took another drink from her own bottle.

"So this is where you live huh? Suppose I should find my own place sooner or later," she said, glancing around the room.

"Hey there's always room for more in this place!" he laughed, raising his bottle.

He gestured to the window.

"Beautiful gardens and sculptures, hot springs, and room to move about. Perfect, baby, absolutely perfect! Just like you."

He sidled closer to her, putting his free arm over her shoulders.

"So Revy, how's a hot chick like you end up in your line of work?"

Looking over at Greed, she leaned in close, her eyes gazing into his. "Not. Telling. You. A damn. Thing," she said, each word punctuated with a finger poking his chest. Revy finally pulled away with a smirk, leaning back against his arm.

He gave a short chuckle at the way she put it.

"That's fine..." he said, reaching over and tilting her chin up.

He gave her a much longer kiss this time, cupping her cheek gently.

"I happend to like girls with a bit of mystery too them. Hell, my problem is that I say too MUCH!"

"Really?" Revy said in a dry voice, a dark eyebrow raising in mock surprise. "I couldn't tell."

Greed's kiss had done something to her that she couldn't quite explain, and damned if she didn't want more. So, against her better judgment, Revy set her half-empty liquor bottle down on the ground next to her and placed a hand behind Greed's neck. "Then I would suggest you shut the hell up," she told him, before pressing her own lips against his.

He pressed against her, taking both of them to the floor. He rolled over, dragging her onto him, and broke the kiss to nuzzle her neck.

"Ya' know, you may be tough, but you taste damned sweet." he said.

His hand wrapped around her, tracing over the contours of her strong back.

"And you may act sweet, but you're a bastard," Revy replied, shivering under Greed's touch.

Crawling off of his lap, Revy stood and sat on the edge of the bed, kicking her boots off. "This may be the booze talking, but the floor is pretty damn uncomfortable," she told him, pulling the tie out of her hair, and shaking it loose.

Greed threw off his vest, kicked off his boots, and allowed his undershirt to phase back into his flesh.

"It's a sin for a lovely girl to be uncomfortable for any reason," he said, crawling up to the large, downy bed. He stopped at the same area of the edge she was, at wrapping his arms around her waist and leaving a trail of kisses on her abdomen.

"I'll make sure to get rid of that 'discomfort'."

Arching her back, Revy bit her lower lip to keep from groaning aloud. She wasn't supposed to be enjoying this dammit!

The question was, why was she?

Gripping Greed's hair, she pulled him up and hungrily kissed his lips again. "Then stop taking so fucking long," Revy growled, running her nails down his chest.

He quickly doffed his pants and slid her jean shorts and underwear down, then worked at pulling her shirt off.

"I see I need to teach you the value of patience, then?" he grinned, working his way down her body until he was at her waist.

He pressed his mouth against her sex, gently licking just along the outside edges and giving her clit a nudge with his nose. His hands roamed over her body above him, caressing her breasts and toned stomach.

[[Sorry for the wait! Real life got in the way.]]

"Patience is overrated," Revy gasped, as Greed's tongue hit her body. She tried her hardest not to cry out, but damn he was good.

Not like she would tell him that.

"Besides, you go too fucking slow." Nails gripped into his shoulders and tried to haul him up again, but the at the angle Greed was at, it was too difficult. "I'm surprised you were able to get anyone into bed with that shitty technique."

He ignored the hands gripping his shoulders and continued his work. He pressed his mouth hard against her as his tongue snaked along her her slit and slowly entered her. It searched slowly along her inner walls, making it's way up inside of her. It lashed in gentle motions along the front wall, looking for the small bundle of nerves in her G-spot.

His hands felt along her smooth rear and thighs, keeping them from closing on him and forcing her to endure the stimulation.

Waiting was never Revy's strong point, so she finally managed to sit up and haul Greed up to her level. "I still hate you," growled Revy before attacking his mouth once more.

"That just makes it more exciting," he said to her during the kiss. A deep rumble vibrated through his chest as he pushed her down again, probing her mouth with his tongue and positioning his hips between her legs.

With one smooth lunge of his hips, he pushed into her.

With a gasp, Revy arched her back and gritted her teeth, pissed that Greed kept getting the best of her. If it was a fight he wanted, then it was a fight he was going to get.

Smirking, Revy hooked one leg around his and flipped the two of them, now straddling Greed. "Maybe now I'll actually get something out of this," she told him, placing his hands on his chest and leaning forward, her lips just millimeters away from his.

He kissed her roughly, practically crushing his lips against hers, and pulling her hips up and down on him with his hands.

He broke the kiss and spoke to her, his breath hot in her ear.

"Don't wish for something you can't control," he teased, nipping her ear and flipping them both again. He licked down to her breasts as he moved inside her, taking a pert nipple in his mouth and using two fingers to gently massage her clit.

The next thing Revy knew, she was on her back again. Dammit, Greed had gotten the better of her again.

Flipping them once more, Revy put a victorious grin on her face, and began move slowly, setting the pace. "Let's see how you enjoy being toyed with," she said, lightly moving her fingers across Greed's chest.

Greed captured her hand and pulled the fingers up to his mouth sucking gently on them.

"Many have tried, darlin'. But if ya' don't play rough with this toy, I won't even feel it." he teased, suddenly thrusting his hips up HARD from under her.

Gritting her teeth to keep the moan from escaping her lips, Revy glared at the man under her. "Isn't there anything that pisses you off?" she asked, forcefully removing her hand from his.

"Anger is bad for stress," he chided her, continuing to thrust up into her, "and I prefer to live a stress-free life."

He roughly gripped her hips as they fucked, the sound of their hips slapping together echoing in the small room.

"Of course, if you think you can break my stride, go right ahead. But if ya' ask me, you can't hold on much longer. Your breathin', your color, that look in your eyes. You're just about gone."

His hips sped up quickly, to emphasize his point.

Again, he was right. As much as Revy tried, she couldn't hold it much longer. Giving up, she decided to roll them over and let Greed take over from there.

Her nails left scores on his back, and Revy could feel herself coming to orgasm. "Just hurry up and get this over with," she growled, wrapping her legs around his waist.

He hissed at the feel of her nails in his back, his eyes closing momentarily to savor the feeling.He began to hammer into her, racing toward his own orgasm.

Without warning he flipped her over and lifted up her hips until she was on her knees. He quickly re-entered her in a single lunge, attacking her body at a different angle. He leaned over, gripping her breasts from behind and biting lightly into her shoulder.

"Ah...almost...."

The sensation of Greed's teeth on her shoulder caused Revy to gasp. When the hell did they change positions? Dammit, she was getting distracted. Worse, she was enjoying this.

He hit that one spot, and a long moan escaped Revy's lips before was able to bite it back. Her breathing grew erratic and she knew she was close, so close.

Just then her fingers clenched the bedding and Revy felt herself come, but not letting Greed have the satisfaction of knowing that she was liking this.

Greed twitched when he felt the tensing of her body, the inner walls contracting around his cock. He grinned and leaned forward a bit, flattening them both against the soft bed.

"I think somebody just lost it," he whispered hotly into her ear, "Guess I can finally finish this up."

He gave a few very hard thrusts, then buried himself as deeply into her he could go, arching his back. Letting out a sound that vibrated the thin walls of the room, he came inside of her. He let out a series of small grunts with every burst, then finally collapsed against her, kissing her back and neck.

Revy collapsed onto the bedding, her breathing heavy. The sensation of Greed's lips on her skin snapped her out of her reverie. "About damn time," she told him, trying to turn over.

However, that proved to be difficult, so Revy unsuccessfully attempted to push the man off of her. "Get off of me. Fucking curse, why the hell did this have to happen?" she grumbled to herself, attempting to get off of the bed.

[[Heading to a convention this weekend, so I won't be back until Sunday evening.]]

"Ah, c'mon, it's not so bad," he said, locking his arms around her and rolling over, pulling her onto him.

"I don't understand why you're dead set on thinking of this badly."

With a sigh, Revy relaxed against the pillow and Greed, closing her eyes. "I'll stay, but only because I'm so damn tired. I'll be leaving in the morning."

He stroked her hair and sighed.

"Fair enough. Night, then."

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