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Gabriel hadn't originally planned on coming back. It was smarter to just let the experience they shared the night before be a one night thing. So why was he here? Even he wasn't sure, but he felt the need to see her, the way he hadn't needed to see anyone in a long, long time.

As soon as he finished the last watch for the day he had closed up the shop and headed up to the apartment above it. He had changed out of his glasses and sweater vests into one of the outfits he wore off the job. Black slacks, a white shirt, and the same leather jacket he had worn the night before. Nothing special. It was never anything that could make him stick out.

After that he had headed out and before he knew it he was here, at the strip club where Elle worked once more. He made his way inside, sitting a little closer to the stage than he normally did. He tried to tell himself himself he wasn't making sure she would notice him, but that was a lie.

He leaned back and ordered a scotch (his usual), dark eyes scanning the area for her as a familiar song began to play for the next dance.

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[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

"Oh," she moaned as his tip slid in, her arms and hands braced on the chair, her head tilting back. It had been awhile--over a year, maybe--and there was only a moment of discomfort as he entered her, filled her.

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

He groaned loudly as he slid completely inside of her, her walls surrounding him, taking him in. It had been a while for him as well, at least a year, if not longer. He didn't indulge like this very often.

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She muffled part of his groan with her parted lips, her voice a soft, shaking cry that kissed his mouth. He feel perfect as she started to move, hissing in air as she slid him in and out, finding a steady pace. She hardly ever indulged like this, not anymore, hadn't even want to for months.

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He groaned out, brushing his tongue against her lips as she began to move against him. His hands rested on her hips, pulling her closer to him now.

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She gasped, leaning forward against his chest as he pulled her hips down on him. Her tongue darted out to taste his, to caress it on desperate whimpers as she rode him.

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He groaned out against her lips as she road him, one of his hands falling from her hip to between her legs. He pressed his thumb against her clit, his dark eyes still watching her intently.

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

Just having someone inside of her was enough after so long, to have someone warm to touch and touch her, but the added pleasure made her body tremble and ache almost too much. She pulled away from his chest, gasping, to sit up, pushing her hair back to look down at their joined bodies to move up and down on him, faster.

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

The sudden pause as she got up and changed the position slightly just made things that much better once she started rocking against him again. He cried out in pleasure, pressing down against her clit harder. After so long without anything this felt overwhelmingly good. Almost too good, really.

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A pleased smile tugged at her lips at his reaction, her cheeks flushed and her breath panting as she cursed at his urgent touch. She reached down to hold onto his forearms to keep herself up, and watched him as she sunk down on him, rolled her hips and watched him.

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His eyes remained fixated on her as she sunk down on him, over and over again, taking him in completely. His breath became shallow as he bucked his hips, meeting hers in the process.

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Her breath hitched at his thrusts, nails digging deeper into his arms. He looked so focused on her, his soft lips parted and his breath growing frantic. She couldn't help but stop teasingly, pulling up half off of him and lingering with an impish smile. "C'mon," she whispered challengingly, rocking barely. "Fuck me."

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He growled softly as she stilled her motions. He took her challenge and began to thrust up into her harder now, pushing his way completely inside of her once more.

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

She gasped and tilted her head back, letting him do the work for a few moments, her lips parted on sweet moans. "Yes," she cried softly, starting to meet his hard thrusts, her thighs starting to grow weak and shaky. "Like that," she murmured.

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He nodded, continuing to push up inside of her, his thumb rubbing against her clit. It felt so good, so mind meltingly good. He wasn't sure if it was the fact that it had been so long that was making this experience so incredible, but he was sure it didn't hurt.

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

Her teeth grabbed her bottom lip and held on, nearly breaking the skin as she felt her release start to build and possess her body. She leaned forward again, crying softly, her fingers reaching to curl into both sides of his open shirt as she started to come.

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

He groaned softly as she continued to rock against him, her walls tightening around him. After a few more thrusts upward he was crying out as well, coming inside of her as his hands pulled her in even closer to him.

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She collapsed against his chest, writhing and whimpering from the aftershocks and how he came for her again, buried deep inside of her, his hands pushing her close. She turned her head to his neck, found his lips and kissed them thoroughly, hungrily, pushing her tongue between his lips.

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

He eagerly returned the kiss, his tongue clashing with hers as his hands reached up to cup her face. His body still felt weak as he recovered from his orgasm.

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"That was so good," she murmured when she pulled away for air, her body feeling heavy and tired as she relaxed against his chest.

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"It was," He murmured softly in response, brushing some of her hair away from her face as he caught his own breath.

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

The gentle touch stirred her a little to her senses--because she shied away from it instinctively, turning her head to rest on his shoulder to give her body a moment to pull together. But her mind started to work again, about the fact she just fucked a customer, didn't use protection, and she had no idea where he'd been.

It didn't really matter, of course, in the long run. She'd fucked random people before, and there were pills and clinics for the rest, but she had never had sex with a customer before. Not one she was attracted to, and not on a whim.

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

Gabriel's own mind was reeling as he held Elle close to him instictivly. He had never had sex with a stripper before, hell, before yesterday he had never even really talked to a stripper before. It was a lot to take in. He hadn't even brought any protection with him. He could have knocked her up or gotten a disease or something.

He didn't know what to say or do. Was he supposed to still pay her or would that be an insult now? He waited for her cue on that one. He didn't want to insult her or anything like that.

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

She panted softly against his shoulder, her brows furrowing and her muscles tensing just slightly as he embraced her. She didn't like being hugged. Or cuddled. Or much of anything that wasn't overtly sexual, and her mind spun a little as his arms wrapped around her and held her.

She didn't want that. She had wanted sex. Easy, quick sex.

She pulled away from him, maybe a little too quickly, and stood on shaky legs to adjust her panties where they should be. Resolutely, she put on her best grin as if everything was fine, even though her fingers were unsure and clumsy. "That was fun," she said carelessly, and reached behind him to pluck up her bra.

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

"It was," He murmured in agreement as he began to tuck himself into his pants. She was acting strange. He wondered if it was because of him. Had he done something wrong? Probably. It seemed like he was always doing something wrong, especially when it came to women.

He watched her curiously as she readjusted her panties. Wouldn't she need to clean herself up before going back on the floor? He wasn't sure, but he wasn't going to ask either.

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

She looked plainly at his confused, studying look, and skirted her eyes around his, never quite meeting them. She slipped her bra back on, and reached back to hook it with ease. He was zipping himself up though, and that was a good sign. A good sign of what, she wasn't sure. She just didn't want him to get the wrong idea about what had happened.

"I need to clean up," she said, and shot him a dull smile, and it annoyed her it didn't feel real or strong. Plus, it was true enough that she needed to clean up, maybe change, and she couldn't do it in a room with just a chair and a pole. Maybe she would just go home. She felt tired suddenly. "I'll see you."

Not that it mattered, and she wasn't sure why she said the flippant words in the first place.