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Unlike the other day, he had been given a little more freedom. They had switched him from the IVs to the pills, and no longer kept him strapped down on the bed, unable to move. He wondered if this was a good sign or not. It was hard to tell. But still, even getting up and moving about was a nice liberty to have back to himself. You never realize how much you enjoy doing something that simple until you're no longer able to do it.

His shirt had been replaced with a plain white t-shirt, and the doctors had given an injection of something that had healed up all the burn marks she had left on him. It was strange how they seemed determined to keep him in a healthy condition. It made him weary. Did they have some sort of plan for him? Why else would they be keeping such good care over a serial killer? It didn't make sense.

As he paced the tiny cell he was kept it his eyes occasionally flickered over to the glass. Would she come visit him again like she had implied? Not that it mattered.He was simply...curious, that's all. And if he was going to be stuck in this place, it was nice to have someone to talk to at times, even if it was her.

The only other people who came in were the doctors, and they were just doing their work. Nothing more, nothing less. Some company would be nice.

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He couldn't help but groan softly as she moved against him. "I suppose I might have to take a risk then," He mused, his dark eyes raking over her body. Even though he knew they still had things to do, like destroy the videotapes of his murders, it was hard to deny how much he wanted her right now.

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She shivered involuntarily as he studied her body, and arced again, intentionally, seeking to elicit another groan from him. "What are you waiting for?" she said, knowing if he waited a moment longer she'd start to get impatient. She zapped him a little in the chest with enough voltage to provoke pain.

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He cried out in pain as she zapped him, sucking in a breath as the skin healed itself. He looked down at her, clicking his tongue disapprovingly. "Just for that, I should stop right now." But even as he said that, he made no move to get up.

But instead he leaned in, biting on the lobe of her ear before speaking in a low growl. "But I suppose I can let it slide just this once."

His hands let their stations at her hips, slipping up her body until he reached her breasts, cupping them roughly. For all the times he imagined being with her, he never imagined it being like this, covered in blood, a corpse a few feet away from them.

It was better than what he could have hoped for.

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This was everything she could have hoped for, and more. She wasn't really thinking about the blood, or the corpse, and maybe someone that was not Elle would be concerned, but what anyone normal was thinking about the situation was the farthest thing in her mind.

She was thinking about his hands on her body and his mouth near her ear. She wrapped a leg around his waist and latched her mouth onto the muscle on his neck, sucking softly before biting down, her hands flattening against his chest.

She shocked him as he grabbed her, not even enough to do anything but produce a static shock and tingle. "Don't stop," she pleaded. "I can't help it when I'm excited."

It was only a lie sometimes.

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He couldn't help but hiss out a groan as she bit down into his neck. He supposed that he could believe that excuse. Besides which, he wasn't sure he could stop even if he wanted to at this point. So he just let the slight static shock pass.

"Don't worry," He assured her in a low tone, his large hands kneading at her breasts. "I have no attention of stopping." He did pause for moment repositioning his hands so they slid underneath her shirt before grabbing at her breasts again.

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"Good," she sighed in relief and arced into his touch, lashes fluttering and fingers reaching for the loose hem of his standard drawstring pants. Elle always liked to get to the point fast, and the friction of his hands on her breasts was motivation enough to get straight to it, virgin or not.

She tugged at the knot, breath coming in gasps, sparking a little in her excitement.

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His hands moved away from her breasts to get her shirt off, not caring at all that he was ripping it badly in the process. After all, it was already ruined and covered in blood. He tossed the remains away before he reached behind her, undoing her bra before removing that and tossing it aside as well. His breath hitched slightly as he looked down at her bare chest. She looked almost painfully beautiful. He leaned down to take one of her nipples into his moth, biting at it playfully while his hands slide down to work on her tight black pants.

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It was hard to concentrate on her own futile attempts to take off his pants--the knot was tight, frustratingly because she'd been tugging at it--but primarily it was hard because he was furiously taking off her clothes, and she certainly wasn't going to try to impede that.

The small hitch in his breath he made at the sight of her bare, and the look in his eyes scared and excited her--she'd never had someone look at her like that, but she couldn't linger on it, because his mouth closed over her nipple and she whimpered, pushing up into him and throwing her head back a little, the cool air and floor making her shiver in his arms.

She grabbed at his shirt, tugging it from his back and pulling it over his head. She touched the planes of his chest, scratching lightly through the springy hair.

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He pulled away from her slightly in order to allow her to remove his shirt. As soon as it's gone he goes back to working furiously at her pants, finally tugging them off. All that were left were her panties, and with a rip and a tug of his fingers, those were gone too. His eyes traveled over her body, glazed over with lust. He was finally going to take her, like he's imagined all this time. He captured her lips in another searing kiss as his hand dropped to tease against her folds, testing to see if she was ready yet.

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She was more than ready--her skin was burning and when his fingers slipped between her legs, she bucked into the touch and sparked, digging her nails into his arm that she'd grabbed to anchor herself.

His given name slipped past her lips before he kissed her again, and she eagerly returned it, alternating on sucking softly on his bottom lip and panting on moans at his touch.

She reached between them and simply slipped a hand inside his pants to grab him, squeezing firmly. "Gabriel," she gasped, her heart rate spiking. "I'm a- This- I've- it's my first time," she stuttered out, because she needed him to know. She wasn't looking for him to be tender or anything--quite the opposite--but it was just important and she wanted him to know what she was giving him.

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He groaned out, biting his lip as she grasped at him. It had been so long since someone other than himself had touched him like that. He had almost forgotten how good it feels.

Her words snap him back to reality, a little surprised. With all her talk of playing and flirting earlier, she had figured she probably wouldn't be, but he couldn't deny that it made him happy that she was. She was untouched, until now, and this was his chance to make her his, in a matter of speaking.

She smirked mischievously, leaning in to whisper in her ear. "I'll try not to be too rough with you then." As he spoke his two fingers slipped inside of her, trying to stretch her out a little beforehand.

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There was a huge difference, Elle was rapidly learning, between pleasuring yourself and having someone else do it.

The moment he slipped his fingers inside of her, her whole body reacted, arced, and tensed before shivering. She knew there were involuntary sounds leaving her, and she desperately tried to find footing as her toes curled and her knees slipped. It was all too much and all too little.

"More," she pleaded.

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He shivered and smirked as he heard each perfect little sound come from her lips. All he wanted to do right now was see how much more he could draw out of her.

He pushed his fingers in deeper at her command, building up a pace. His thumb came up to brush against her clit, flicking it playfully. His eyes were completely focused on her, watching for any change in her reactions.

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She could feel the moisture of sweat break out of her skin as his thumb touched her clit, and she grabbed at both of his arms now, mouth open on a silent plea for him to do that again, one she couldn't seem to articulate as her hips started to roll up to him. She clenched her thighs at his hips and opened them and clenched them again, her heart like a caged butterfly in her chest.

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"You liked that, didn't you?" He asked in a low teasing tone. His thumb rubbed against her clit, his fingers moving in and out of her at an increasing speed. He couldn't help but groan out softly as her hips moved against him. He wasn't sure how much longer he'd be able to hold out.

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"Yes," she managed to say, the word shaky and drawn out as he rubbed her clit and she followed the speed of his fingers with her thrusts. She tried desperately to keep her eyes open, on his, but it was becoming increasingly difficult with every literal shock of pleasure, so she let them close and held onto him as tight as she could.

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His smirk widened a little as she thrusted against his fingers. At least it was a sign she was enjoying herself. As his thumb pressed against and rubbed her clit his erection throbbed almost painfully from within the confines of his pants. He wanted to just take her now, but he knew if he could make her come manually first, the actual penetration might hurt a little less.

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She started to feel hot flashes that not even the cool air could abate after a few blissful minutes, and she let out her eyelashes flutter open so her eyes could blearily lock with his--she could hardly breathe as it was, and his dark eyes and smirk weren't helping matters. She felt her body tense from a particularly hard wave of pleasure, and she closed her eyes tight, crying out as the tension in her body started to uncoil and she came, collapsing down onto the floor.

The first thing she noticed when she opened her eyes were that her nails had broken deep into his skin and her sparks had burned his arms a little. She extracted them, licking her lips as they healed, and met his gaze with a small smile.

"Can we do that again," she breathed out.

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It was memorizing, watching her body writher and collapse down onto the floor as she hit her climax. It was almost over too quickly for his taste.

"We could," he drawled out slowly as he retracted his fingers now. He brought them to his lips, carefully licking off her juices. "Or we can try something a little different, this time."

He shifted his hips slightly to press his erection against her. He grinned a little as a hand came up to brush some of her hair away from her face. "That's assuming you're ready for it, of course."

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She watched him lick her off his fingers, nibbling at her bottom lip. She could feel her inner muscles clench as he pressed against her, and she opened her legs a little wider, her breath catching.

She pulled him down and kissed him hard in answer, tasting herself and him and deliberately rocking against the hardness pressing against her with a little moan.

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He groaned appreciatively into the kiss, biting playfully at her bottom lip before pulling away. That was just the kind of answer he wanted.

He sat up slightly in order to unknot his pants and slide them off, tossing them aside with the rest of their clothing. He then removed his underwear and pratically sighed in relief from no longer being confined.

"I don't have any condoms or anything," He said in a matter of fact tone as she settled ontop of her once more, the tip of him brushing against her entrance. He was practically trembling in anticipation. "But if it's any comfort, it's been years since I've been with a woman, so you don't have anything to worry about." Just because she was a virgin, he didn't see any reason why he should hide the fact that he was not.

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"Just do it," she pleaded breathlessly, nearly shaking, her hips elevated to his--not that she wasn't touched, really, that he cared about condoms and sexual histories--because she sure as hell didn't and someone should. Anyway, she could take a pill in x amount of hours and be perfectly safe.

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It wasn't even so much that he was worried as much as the logical part of him felt like it needed to be addressed. Not that he was going to let that stop him. Besides, how could he resist a plea like that?

He placed his hands on her hips, steadying himself a bit before he lifted his head to meet her eyes. "This will hurt." Not a question, or even so much a warning as much as it was simply a statement of fact.

And without any further delay he sank down inside of her, groaning out at the tight, warm sensation that was suddenly enclosing him. His heart was racing and he was beginning to sweat lightly, but all in all, he could care less about things like that right now.

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She gasped as he pushed inside of her, the air in her lungs sucked out. Her eyes pricked with hot tears, and for one agonizing moment, the electricity underneath her skin short-curcuited, prickling painfully over her body. She dug her nails into his shoulders and blinked, letting a few tears escape. It should have occurred to her, maybe, that he was so much bigger than her, so logically...

She remembered to breathe and sucked in air, trying to relax her suddenly tense limbs. His groan was a good enough motivator, and after a moment she nodded--because despite the first tense moment, it didn't feel all bad once she relaxed. Experimentally, she rolled her hips a little, hissing at the ache and sting, but her mouth opening on a painful breathless moan.

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He slowed his motions for a moment to let her adjust, all too aware of how suddenly tense her body was. He leaned in, licking off some of the stray tears from her face. With their difference in size, it made sense that might hurt her a little more than it normally would for a girl's first time.

But then he nodded and rolled her hips against him, and the moan that she elicited, though laced in pain, was motivation to keep going. He dug his fingers into her hips, creating bruises that wouldn't last as he began to move inside of her, waiting a little bit longer before he started to pick up his pace.