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blakeswritingimagines · 20 days ago

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Set My Love On Fire (Kinktober)

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The soft sound of jazz music filled the room as Elias and you sat cuddled up together on the couch in the cozy apartment. The warm glow of the overhead lights cast a gentle hue on your smiling faces as you both talked about your day and laughed at each other's jokes. Elias wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close to him and kissing your forehead tenderly. "This is nice," he murmured, his voice low and soothing. "Just the two of us, together like this." You let out a small sigh of contentment, snuggling into his embrace. "It is," you reply, feeling the steady beat of his heart against your chest. "Just the two of us, in our own little world." Elias strokes your hair gently, his fingers tangling in the strands. "Sometimes I can't believe how lucky I am to have you," he says quietly. "You make every day feel like a dream." Elias' words sent a flutter through your chest, warmth spreading from where his hands caressed your scalp down to your toes. He always had a way with words, making you feel cherished and adored. "I feel the same way about you," you whispered back, nuzzling into his neck. "You're my everything, Elias." The music shifted to a slower, more sensual tune, the tempo mirroring the growing intimacy between you. Elias' hands began to roam, sliding down your back to rest on your hips. His touch was electric, igniting a hunger within you that only he could satisfy. "I want you so badly right now," Elias breathed, his lips grazing your ear. "Can we…?" He trailed off, leaving the question hanging in the air, his intentions clear.

A shiver ran down your spine as his words sent heat pooling in your core. You could feel the tension in his body, the desire in his touch, and it mirrored your own aching need for him. "Yes," you replied, your voice barely above a whisper. "Please." Elias's grip on your hips tightened, his fingers digging into your skin just enough to send a spark of pleasure through you. He pulled you closer, his body taut with coiled desire, the air thick with anticipation. "I've been wanting you all day," he murmured against your neck. "I can't wait any longer." Elias captured your lips in a searing kiss, his mouth hot and demanding against yours. One hand slid up your side, cupping your breast through the thin fabric of your shirt, his thumb brushing over your nipple until it pebbled beneath his touch. He tugged impatiently at your clothes, desperate to feel your bare skin against his. "I need you naked," he growled, breaking the kiss long enough to yank your shirt over your head. Buttons flew everywhere as he tore open his own shirt, revealing his chiseled chest and abs. His eyes were dark with lust as they raked over your exposed body, drinking in every curve and hollow. "Fuck, you're perfect," he rasped, his hands skimming over your sensitive flesh, leaving trails of fire in their wake.

Elias' touch was like electricity, igniting a burning desire within you that threatened to consume you both. His words and the heat in his gaze fueled the fire that was consuming your body, leaving you trembling with want. You reached for him, your hands skating over his bare chest, tracing the ridges and planes of his muscles. "Elias," you breathed, your voice shaking with need, "touch me. Please." Elias groaned at the pleading note in your voice, his control slipping away. He pushed you back onto the couch, covering your body with his own, his weight pressing you into the cushions. His mouth found yours again, hungry and insistent, as his hands roamed your curves, exploring every inch of your heated skin. He dipped his head to your breasts, taking one hardened peak into his mouth and sucking hard, sending jolts of pleasure straight to your core. His free hand slid between your thighs, finding the damp heat there, stroking and teasing until you were writhing beneath him, begging for more. "I'm going to make you scream my name tonight," he promised roughly, his fingers delving deep inside you. "Over and over again." Your mind was a haze of sensation, your body completely under the control of his touch. His words sent a thrill through you, the promise in them stoking the flames in your core. You arched your back, pressing your body into his, craving more of his touch, his kiss, his everything. "Elias," you gasped as his fingers skillfully sought to bring you pleasure, "I need you. Now."

Elias growled in response, his fingers still working magic between your legs while his other hand moved to position himself at your entrance as he pulled his fingers out of you. He thrust inside you in one smooth motion, filling you completely. You cried out, your nails digging into his shoulders as pleasure rippled through you. He began to move, slow at first, giving you time to adjust to his size before picking up speed. His pace grew frantic, his thrusts becoming harder and deeper with each passing moment. "Fuck, you're so tight," he ground out, his breath hitching as he fought to hold on. "I love being inside you." Elias' words, combined with the relentless pounding of his hips, drove you to the brink of ecstasy. Each thrust hit a spot deep within you, sending waves of pleasure crashing over your senses. Your body clung to his, urging him on, as you chased the high he'd awakened within you. "More," you begged, your voice a ragged whisper, "please, Elias, give me more." Elias's eyes flashed with primal desire at your plea, his movements becoming even more urgent. He gripped your hips tightly, angling them to take him even deeper, and then he was slamming into you with abandon, the force of his thrusts rocking the couch. "Take it, baby," he grunted, his voice strained with effort and pleasure. "Take every fucking inch." The room filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin and your mingled moans of ecstasy. Elias's pace was brutal and unrelenting, pushing you higher and higher until you felt the coil of tension in your belly begin to snap. With a keening cry, you came undone, your inner walls clenching around him as wave after wave of bliss washed over you.

Your climax tipped Elias over the edge, his body convulsing as he emptied himself inside you. He collapsed on top of you, panting heavily, his heart hammering against your chest. Gradually, his breathing slowed and he lifted his head to look at you, his expression one of pure satisfaction. "That was incredible," he said huskily, brushing a stray lock of hair from your face. "You were amazing." As the aftershocks of pleasure rippled through your body, Elias collapsed beside you on the couch, his chest heaving as he struggled to catch his breath. You nestled into his side, relishing the feel of his strong arms around you. After a few moments of comfortable silence, you lifted your head to look at him, a devilish gleam in your eye. "Can I ask you something?" you asked, your voice low and sultry. Elias raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement playing on his lips. "Of course, baby. What's on your mind?" He wrapped an arm around you, pulling you closer as he waited for your question, his curiosity piqued. You bit your lip, a wicked grin spreading across your face. "Well, I've been wanting to try something new in bed…something adventurous." Elias's eyebrow rose further, a mix of surprise and intrigue flickering in his eyes. "Oh really? Do tell, darling."

You felt a flush of excitement at his anticipation. "I was thinking…maybe we could try something a little different tonight," you said, letting your words hang in the air. Elias's eyes darkened at the implication, a smirk playing on his lips. "And what exactly did you have in mind, love?" "Wax play," you replied bluntly, watching as his lips parted in surprise. "I've always been curious about it, and I thought it might be fun if we tried it." Elias's expression shifted as he processed the idea, his gaze growing heated as the possibilities set in. He ran his fingers through his hair, a habit he had when deep in thought. "I see," he murmured, his voice husky. "You want me to drip hot wax on your naked body." Elias's eyes glinted with intrigue and arousal as he considered your request. "It's definitely not something I've done before, but I'm always up for trying new things with you," he said, his voice dripping with seduction. "As long as you're sure about this, I'll do whatever makes you happy." He leaned in close, his warm breath caressing your ear as he whispered, "Just imagine the feeling of the molten wax against your skin, the sting followed by the coolness as it solidifies. And then there's the visual - your body adorned with intricate patterns, glistening with wax." Elias's words painted a vivid picture, stoking the flames of desire within you. "Let's get started," you breathed, your pulse racing with anticipation. Elias grinned, getting up to grab a candle and a lighter.

You watched as Elias rummaged through a drawer, your heart thudding in your chest with a mixture of excitement and nervousness. When he returned, he held a long, slender candle, the wax a rich, creamy white. He also had a lighter clutched in his hand, the flame dancing at its tip. Elias settled back onto the couch beside you, his gaze fixed on your face, searching for any hint of hesitation. "Are you ready for this, love?" he asked, his voice thick with desire. You nodded eagerly, your body trembling with anticipation. "Yes, I'm ready," you assured him, reaching out to take the candle from his hand. You examined the candle, running your fingers over the smooth surface, before turning to meet Elias's gaze once more. "Show me how it's done," you commanded, your voice laced with lust. Elias's eyes widened at your boldness, surprised by your eagerness. He chuckled darkly, the sound sending a shiver down your spine. He nodded, taking the candle back from you and lighting it with the lighter. Once it was burning steadily, he held it up, the wick glowing orange. "Just relax and trust me," he instructed, his voice soothing. "Let me take care of you, love." Elias gently guided your body onto your stomach, positioning you so that your back was exposed to him. He drizzled a small amount of wax onto your skin, watching intently as it cooled and hardened into a delicate pattern. Then, with a steady hand, he applied more wax, creating a design that seemed to dance across your flesh. "You're doing beautifully," he praised, his fingers trailing along the edges of the wax, making sure it adhered properly. He occasionally blew on the wax as he worked, causing it to melt slightly before hardening again, leaving behind a mesmerizing texture. Elias continued to adorn your back with intricate designs, each one more breathtaking than the last. Finally, he stepped back to admire his handiwork, a satisfied smile on his face. "There, all done," he announced, his voice tinged with pride.

You lay there, eyes closed, completely boneless and blissful. The sensations on your skin were unlike anything you had ever experienced before; the heat, the cold, the slight sting, the smooth texture of the wax. It was like nothing else existed except for the sensations Elias was creating on your body. "That was…" you murmured, your voice trailing off as you struggled to find the words to describe the experience. Elias knelt beside you, his hands gently tracing the wax designs on your back. "Words can't capture it, can they?" he mused, his fingers grazing the sensitive skin beneath your shoulder blades. "But maybe this will help." He dipped his finger into the still-molten wax, collecting a small bead. Carefully, he placed it on your lower back, just above the curve of your ass. As it cooled, he blew softly, watching it spread and pool, forming a small, shimmering puddle. "We could add some color to it," Elias suggested, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "A nice red to contrast with the white." He reached for another candle, this one tinted a deep crimson. "What do you think, love? Want a little pop of color on your beautiful skin?" Your body jerked slightly at the new texture on your skin, the hot wax sending a small jolt of pleasure through you. You hummed in agreement, your eyes still closed as you savored the sensations. "Yes," you said breathlessly, "Please."

Elias smiled, pleased by your enthusiasm. He dripped a small amount of the red wax onto your lower back, near the spot where the previous bead had formed. As it cooled, he used his fingers to shape it into a tiny heart, the contrasting colors creating a striking visual effect. "There you go," he said, leaning in to press a soft kiss to your shoulder blade. "A little love token, just for you." His hands roamed over your back, admiring his handiwork. "You know, I never realized how much I'd enjoy decorating someone like this," Elias confessed, his voice low and intimate. "Seeing the wax melt and harden on your skin, creating these unique patterns…it's incredibly arousing." He nuzzled your neck, his warm breath tickling your ear. You shivered at his words, the combination of the sensation of the wax on your skin and his voice so close to your ear sending tingles down your spine. "I never realized how much I would enjoy being decorated like this," you admitted, your voice thick with desire. "But I am," you added, arching your back slightly, presenting your body to him with a wiggle of your hips, "very much enjoying it." Elias groaned, his hands sliding down to grip your hips as he pulled you back against him. "Fuck, you're driving me crazy," he muttered, his hardness pressing insistently against your ass. "I want to mark every inch of you, make you mine in ways no one else has." His fingers dug into your skin, leaving faint impressions as he ground against you. "Tell me what else you need, love. I'll give you everything."

Your breath hitched at the intensity of his words and actions, your body responding instinctively to his touch. "I need you inside me again," you whimpered, pushing back against him urgently. "Fill me up and make me yours." Your hands fumbled between your legs, seeking the warmth of your core. "Please, Elias, I ache for you." With a growl, Elias flipped you over onto your back, hovering above you with a predatory gleam in his eyes. "As you wish," he purred, he stroked himself a few times, coating the head with pre-cum before positioning himself at your entrance. "Ready for me, baby?" Elias asked, his voice strained with desire. Without waiting for an answer, he thrust forward, sheathing himself to the hilt in one powerful stroke. A guttural moan escaped him as he felt your tight heat enveloping him. "Christ, you feel incredible," he gasped, beginning to move, his hips snapping against yours in a relentless rhythm. Your nails dug into Elias's shoulders as he filled you so completely, a sharp cry escaping your lips at the sudden intrusion. But as he started to move, the pain melted away, replaced by waves of intense pleasure. "Oh god, yes!" you cried out, wrapping your legs around his waist to pull him deeper. "Harder, Elias! Fuck me harder!" Your body arched off the bed, meeting his thrusts with equal fervor. The room filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin and your mingled moans of ecstasy.

Elias obliged your plea, pounding into you with unbridled passion. The force of his thrusts made the couch creak ominously, but neither of you cared, lost as you were in the primal dance of lust and desire. "Take it, baby, take every fucking inch just like that," Elias grunted, his breath coming in ragged pants as he drove into you again and again. One of his hands slid down to grasp your thigh, using it as leverage to piston even deeper. The other found your breast, pinching and rolling the nipple between his fingers, sending jolts of pleasure straight to your core. "So fucking tight," he groaned, his pace becoming erratic as he neared his climax. "Gonna fill you up, love. Gonna mark you as mine." Your vision blurred at the intensity of the sensations overwhelming you. Every nerve ending felt electrified, each brush of Elias's body against yours igniting a firestorm within. "Y-yes, please!" you begged, your voice hoarse with need. "Claim me, make me yours!" As if summoned by your plea, Elias's thrusts grew more urgent, his cock throbbing inside you as he chased his release. The hand on your thigh tightened its grip, while the one on your breast squeezed almost painfully, sending you hurtling towards the edge. With a final, brutal plunge, Elias buried himself to the hilt, his member pulsating as he spilled his seed deep within you. The sensation of his hot cum filling you triggered your own orgasm, and you came apart with a scream of pure bliss, your inner walls clenching rhythmically around him.

Elias collapsed on top of you, his chest heaving as he struggled to catch his breath. His spent cock remained nestled inside you, still twitching with aftershocks. After a moment, he rolled to the side, taking you with him so that you ended up curled against his sweat-dampened torso. "Holy fuck, that was intense," he murmured, his arms wrapping around you in a possessive embrace. "You okay, love?" Elias asked, concern creeping into his voice despite the sated look on his face. "That was quite a ride." He brushed a strand of hair from your forehead, his touch gentle now compared to the fierce passion of moments ago. You nodded, still trying to process the overwhelming sensations that had just coursed through your body. "I'm…I'm more than okay," you managed to say, your voice barely above a whisper. "That was…amazing." You snuggled closer to Elias, relishing the warmth of his body and the feeling of being held so securely. "Thank you," you murmured, meaning it deeply. "For everything." Your hand traced idle patterns on his chest, marveling at the rapid beat of his heart. In this quiet moment, with the aftermath of their lovemaking still lingering, you felt a profound connection to Elias, a sense of belonging you'd never known before. And as you drifted off to sleep in his arms, you knew that this was only the beginning of a journey together.

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