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Old Enemies	By : Alzadea Category: A through F > Forgotten Realms Views: 5897 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 2.

A/N: Here''s chapter 2 as promised. What follows is a work of almost pure smut, with very few reing ing qualities whatsoever. Obviously, if such a work offends you, well, what the heck are you doing here anyway! Go away! A few words of explanation and thanks. First off, thank you to all of my reers,ers, you''ve been so much more positive than I ever would have thought considering the subject matter. To the reviewer on Lavender Eyes who mentioned they didn’t much like Catti-Brie: I''ll let you in on a little secret. I don’t like one of these characters very much either- I''ll let you guess which one. Also, in my original text, all of Catti''s thoughts were indicated by Italics, but they seemed to have disappeared on both Lavender Eyes and AFF.net. My paragraphs as well, apparently. Sorry if this is confusing. If you see a sentence that seems out of place, it''s probably just Catti thinking.
Well, I guess that''s about all! Thanks so much and please don''t forget to review!

What came was Catti. Hard.
No one ever told me about this! She thought back with ire to Wulfgar and Drizzt, the only other lovers she had known. Obviously they had failed to mention some things. Entreri, meanwhile, was doing some of the most incredible things she had ever experienced with his tongue and fingers. Catti moaned as he licked and suckled her, long fingers deftly moving inside her. She could feel something slowly build within her, an unfathomable wave of pleasure that was very close to pain. Calling out to him mindlessly, she urged him on and begged him to invoke that awesome energy. Entreri obliged, increasing his pace, no longer gentle at all with her, the near agony intensifying her sensation. She writhed against him, crying out and completely incapable of controlling either her voice or movements. Entreri, ever in command, grasped her hips firmly and slammed her back into the mattress. Finally, the wave crested. The muscles deep within Catti contracted almost violently, and the pleasure, too much for her to contain, seemed to blast away all reason. She knew she screamed, but was helpless to prevent it.
After what seemed an eternity, the powerful possession abated, and Catti fell bonelessly limp onto the bed. For a long while she drifted on the edge of consciousness, tremors of reaction still shaking her body. Slowly, she became aware again of thn whn who occupied the bed with her. Entreri lay on his side watching her, cat-like, through narrowed eyes.
"Where did ye learn to do that?!" Catti asked incredulously.
He laughed then, a rare and genuine sound that lent his face a beauty she had never seen before. Catti studied him with a newfound fascination. He hadn''t been especially gentle, in fact, he was rather aggressive and controlling; and yet, he had managed to evoke more response from her than either Wulfgar, with his ham-fisted pawing, or Drizzt, with his too shy, too-gentle touches had ever managed. Rather than decrease her desire, Catti discovered her experience of a few moments before had only fed her hunger for the assassin. Gods yes, he is indeed a handsome man! Especially now, with that self-satisfied smirk playing along his talented lips.
Catti continued her unabashed scrutiny, in that moment determining that he was in fact the most appealing man she had ever clapped eyes on. Voraciously, her eyes scanned his form, bare to the waist on the bed beside her. No, he was not big, but he was extremely well made, with the muscles in his chest and arms beautifully defined and not an ounce of fat on. Hi. His pitch-ink hair fell around his face and his eywellwells of pure blackness in the deepening gloom of evening, watched her calmly. How could he lay beside her now, so utterly silent and relaxed? No, Catti would have to do her best to remove that controlled and too-calm expression from his face.
Sitting up on the bed suddenly, the woman threw her arms wide and stretched her lithe body, giving the man beside her a good, long look. His face remained impassive, but the slight tension in his body betrayed his growing interest. Kneeling above him, she wondered if the control-obsessed Entreri would allow her to take the lead. Tentatively, she brushed her fingertips over his forehead, down along his cheek and then to his swollen lips. Following her finger''s progress, she bent low and kissed him, slow and lingering over each area. When she reached his mouth, she slid her tongue over his lower lip, tasting him, and herself. Almost languidly, Entreri reached up to cradle her face between his hands, long fingers sifting through the unruly strands of copper. Moving astride his body, Catti continued her tongue''s exploration, tracing the contours of his lips until he parted them for her. Tongues sparring without haste, they drank deeply from one another for a long moment.
Catti hands slid downwards to explore the firm muscles of his chest, the sparse hairs rough against her palms. One thumb grazed his nipple and she felt him start slightly beneath her. Taking the cue, Catti rubbed the hard nub of flesh until she wrung a soft moan from him. Smiling in triumph, she replaced her thumb with her mouth. Entreri held himself carefully still, but Catti could feel growing thunder of his heartbeat and the tautness of the muscles beneath her hands. Why can''t he just let himself go ?, she wondered with dismay.
Her hands quested lower down his stomach until they reached the waistband of his pants. Frowning in concentration, Catti slid back to examine the troublesome garment. Small hands fumbled with the fastenings, and suddenly nervous again, she looked up to him for help. Smiling somewhat mockingly, Entreri reached down and unthe the fastenings himself, and then lay back again leaving her to proceed alone. Insufferable bastard! Catti thought as she yanked the pants down roughly over his hips. Even in his passivity he exerted control.
That thought was put on hold and Catti''s eyes went wide as she took in the sight of the assassin in his full glory. "Oh, my!" she muttered, somewhat foolishly. She hadn''t expected this. Apparently not all of Entreri was small. No, quite the contrary, really. Actually, come to think of it, he was putting even Wulfgar to shame right now. All doubt as to whether the man was truly interested in what they were doing flew out the window in that instant. Regaining a good measure of her confidence, Catti grinned up at him. For a moment it seemed he returned her smile, but the expression vanished so quickly that Catti thought it might just be her imagination.
Curious hands slid tentatively over the length of his erection, hard and velvet smooth, and Catti couldn’t restrain a sigh of gratitude. Moving lower, she rubbed her cheek against him almost lovingly, her warm breath blowing over the sensitive organ. Above her, Catti could feel the man stiffen. Lifting her face she smiled wickedly at him through the strands of her tangled hair. Entreri''s face in turn, was a study in perfect concentration. I''ve got you now!, she thought as she kissed the very tip. Yes, he definitely liked this. Catti wet her lips and quickly took him into her mouth, sliding her tongue along the ridge at the tip, then sucking him in hard. She was rewarded with the heavenly sound of his inarticulate exclamation above her. Continuing her assault, she was only a little gentler with him than he had been with her, sucking and rubbing him hard with her tongue and even using her teeth lightly. Just as she thought he would finally surrender to her, though, she felt bruising fingers grasp her arms and haul her up the length of his body roughly.
Eyes blazing, Entreri glared at her hard, "Not like that!" he growled at her through clenched teeth.
Surprised and near tears, Catti was at a loss. "Was I not doing it right?!"she exclaimed.
The man glaring at her so furiously seemed to realize belatedly that his manner had been harsh. Forcing a note of solace into his tone, he answered her quietly. "You were proceeding brilliantly." He reached a hand up to grasp her face, pulling her lips to meet his."Too brilliantly. I did not want it done so quickly." His mouth captured hers in a searing kiss.
Pulling back, Catti looked down at the difficult man beneath her. It was about control again; she should have realized. Nonetheless, she found herself comforted that the fault was not hers. Coyly, she said, "Well, in me past experience, if its done too quickly, that just means ye have to do it again."
Entreri chuckled. "Indeed." Kissing her again, the man slid his hands through her hair and over the soft skin of her back. Proceeding lower, he grasped her buttocks, and Catti found herself being spun around beneath him in the bed Well, I suppose its always best to surrender to the inevitable!, Catti thought as Entreri again assumed the dominant role. At least he seemed to have lost some of his precious control. He kissed her hungrily, his mouth nearly bruising her lips as he devoured them, and his hands roughly caressed her breasts, strong fingers pinching the nipples into hard peaks. Catti could feel the fires begin to rise in her body once more, and she could feel the delicious hardness that was currently pressed into her abdomen. She wanted, no, she needed him in her her. Shifting her hips, she ground herself up against him. Mouth leaving hers, he lifted his head and stared at her for an instant before moving down and biting her on the shoulder, hard, eliciting a small yelp of pain from her. "Impatient, are we?" he whispered into her ear. Catti mutely nodded. He shifted his hips to rest in the welcoming cradle of her thighs, and Catti felt the desperate urgency rise to a new high as he slid his fingers between their bodies and begin to stroke her swollen flesh. "You want me now?" he questioned, feeling her wetness. She nodded desperately.
"How much?"
Catti''s eyes flashed with anger. Sadistic Bastard!, she thought. Aloud, she sobbed, "Gods, more than anything!"
Laughing, he kissed her again, and she was surprised to feel it lose some of its brutal edge, although none of its passion. Shoving her knees upward and apart, he positioned himself to press against her entrance. Catti felt slightly panicked now that the moment was upon her, but he left her no further time to consider, instead pushing inside her in one swift motion. Catti cried out at the force of his entry, feeling her body stretch to contain him. It''s been too long! she thought frantically as a burning pressure filled her deep within. It had indeed been a while since she had been with anyone; she prayed this wouldn’t end up being painful.
She needn''t have worried. Allowing her only a bare moment to adjust, Entreri began to move inside her; slow, deep thrusts at first, growing faster, then pounding her into the mattress. The pressure was quickly building into pleasure and Catti sank her nails into his back, calling out helplessly.
Entreri''s face above her was terrible in its beauty, his hair a wild halo of shadow around his face, black eyes boring into her even as he buried himself within her body. Catti-Brie was momentarily entranced as she watched his mask of pure concentration dissolve gradually. A faint sheen of sweat began to cover his skin, now painted pale in the rising moon''s light. Finally! She thought triumphantly, a wave of pure euphoria filling her as she watched the man slowly come undone.
Before her own orgasm took her senses from her completely, Catti was witness to the exquisite sight of Entreri: all of his discipline blasted away utterly by a force of nature too potent for even he to contain.

Yes indeed, victory could be sweet.

A/N: Epilogue to come. Hopefully it won''t be too long!
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