I've temporarily come out of retirement to show my appreciation for team Aramis. I hope it's ok and does the trick until something better comes along.
Aramis watched as Porthos and Norah went home arm in arm, laughter filling the streets as they went. He sighed, wondering if she was awake, waiting for him and decided to go to her.
He was let into her home, and went to the door.
She leant back on the chaise by the window in her private chambers. Smoothing the skirt of her expensively embroidered chemise, she revelled in the freedom her lack of corset gave her.
Aramis caught his breath seeing her like that, he edged further into the room shutting the door quietly behind him, looked over her slowly and deliberately, his eyes darkening as desire filled him.
He walked slowly, purposefully towards her, smiling slightly as she caught her breath, flushing under his scrutiny. Reaching the end of her chaise, he removed his hat, bowed then flung it on the table next to her feet.
His eyes raked over her again, lingering at her lips, then her neck..down over her breasts and then down to the curve of her hips.
He looked into her eyes and smiled, his eyes crinkling slightly and flushed a little.
She blushed, unable to look away from his face, already imagining what it would feel like to kiss him, to feel his mouth on her neck, his beard against her thighs and his hands everywhere.
Approaching her, he slowly trailed his fingers over her ankles, up her calves and towards her inner thigh; then he stopped, letting his fingers linger just above her knees.
Her heart pounded and she struggled to breathe properly as she felt her stomach contract and her pussy swirl.
He smiled and indicated the space on the chaise next to her legs.
"May I?" He asked. She swallowed and nodded, his fingers still circling the sensitive skin of her inner thigh.
He sat, sliding his hand up higher, still circling her skin with his thumb, her thighs warm and soft under his expert hands. He leant towards her, eyes never leaving hers, until she could smell the leather of his uniform. As he leant his hands slid up, further and carried on circling gently.
She gasped aloud as he expertly teased her, causing her to flush with pleasure. He shifted closer, leaning in and stopped just millimetres from her mouth. His eyes were almost black with desire as he waited for her to make her move. He glanced down quickly at her lips as her tongue flickered nervously over her lips. She could smell his skin, warm and clean and felt his breath on her skin and he knew the effect he had on her
He smiled again, groaning and crushed her lips beneath his. He used his tongue to open her lips further, gently bit her lower lip and sucked it
Eagerly she reciprocated, her hands winding through his hair pulling him closer, desperate for more. He crushed her against the chaise, his body heavy on hers and he moved his hands up, over her hips and onto her breasts, circling and squeezing. As she moaned with pleasure his mouth moved on to her neck, finding her pulse and massaging it with his mouth causing her to cry out a little.
He squeezed her nipple and slid her chemise down over her shoulder, following it with his lips and teeth until he reached her breasts.
Burying himself in her he licked and teased her with his tongue, his hand at the top of her thigh moving up, finally reaching her clit. He silenced her cries with his mouth as he kissed her again, rough and less in control this time. His hand on her nipple echoing the fingers that stroked and teased her pussy.
Urgently she pulled at his shirt, desperate to feel his skin on hers. He pulled back quickly pulling it over his head, then stood to undo his breeches, kicking them off then his knee between hers he resumed kissing her, passionately and desperately. Eagerly he bent his head and trailing down her body with his tongue until he reached her pussy. He took his time now, revelling in how he made her squirm with pleasure as he used his tongue and lips until she lost control.
Smiling, he kissed his way back up her body and kissed her passionately. She returned the kiss, pulling his hips down towards her, shifting slightly to accommodate him.
He plunged his cock into her, meaning to take his time, but her moans to fuck her pushed him on, thrusting harder and deeper. Their sweat mingled and her body trembled, his cock pushing her further and further towards her orgasm. When she bit down on his shoulder, he allowed his own desire to take over, and his thrusts pushed them both over the edge.
They lay together as their sweat dried and their breathing returned to normal, chatting about what was going on in court, laughing at Athos and his recent troubles.