No More Worrying Tonight {Tag Marina}

John sighed to himself as they finally reached the cabin. Belle's gear was laid out on the dining room table, as she hadn't taken it with her as she had said. He frowned at that fact and went over to gather it up. He didn't say much as he tried to clear his head for the night. He went to the bookshelf and pulled the correct book. The secret passage opened and he walked down to the private lair. He put her gear up onto the walls and pursed his lips, looking around the room. He remembered training Belle down there quite often.

"Marina," He said, knowing she'd followed him. "You think I'm a bad person, don't you?" He asked, idly going over to his own rack of weapons and putting his dagger away.

Marina found herself at John's cabin, safe inside the house, remembering the last time she was in this place. She was still quiet, not into the mood of talking. Her eyes followed him as he took the gear on the table and walked to the bookshelf, curious about what he was doing. She stepped back when the secret passage showed, her eyes wided of both surprise and fear. She didn't want to be rude and follow him down, after all that passage was secret for a reason, but as she found herself alone into the room, all that feeling of fear coming back to her, she imagined she had a good motive to invade that space.

She walked into the tip of his feet, and entered quietly at the lair. She gasped when she saw the amont of weapons hidden on that place, and turned her face away when she started wondering which one John used to kill her father. However, she turned her face up to him when he questioned her. She took a deep breath and decided to be sincere with him.''Yes and no... I imagine you like two different persons, a great person to me, Belle and Flynn, but also a evil one, the assassin inside you.'' She talked calmly, but she was certain her eyes would tell the truth, of how much this hurt her and with another deep breath she looked down, avoiding eye contact with John.

John nodded, remaining silent for a long moment. He knew what she was thinking as she looked down. He knew what she thought he did -- god, how he wished he could convince her. He closed his eyes, his fists clenching at his sides as he grew impatient with himself. But, as he remembered why they were here, he knew he couldn't get himself upset again.

Instead, he turned towards her and walked over, tilting her chin up. He placed a gentle kiss on her lips and swept her up into his arms bridal style at the same time. He carried her back upstairs and put the bookshelf into place, all without breaking the kiss with her. He brought her to the couch and gently laid her down. He hovered over her and looked at her with his warm, green eyes. "Marina...I'm tired of worrying tonight...Belle is safe, you are safe...can we forget everything for just a little while?" He asked, his eyes like a little boy who was close to falling apart like his puppy had died.

(XD That reference on John makes me giggle.)

His silent almost killed her, but she didn't looked at him, sure she would fell apart like before. As he lift her chin she met those green eyes, like the forest around her. He knew how to mess with her, how to make her feel defenseless just with those green eyes. She kissed him slowly, and laid on arm around his neck when he lift her.

While they walked from that place, she melted more into him, and lift one hand up to caress his cheek. She broke the kiss and looked upon him when he laid her on the couch. Her face softned with his puppy eyes, and she said playful to him ''How can I say 'no' when you look like this?'' She smirked and pulled him closer, placing another kiss on his lips.

OOC: I hope this is a good thing... XP

John smiled down to her and chuckled against her lips. He held her close at her waist and gently trailed his lips along her jaw. "I love you, Marina," he reminded her, his lips placing soft kisses against her neck before he gently bit the skin at the nape of her neck in a playful manner. He then slid his hands up her sides to her neck and kissed her lips again, this time with more fervor.

She pursed her lower lip when he kissed her jaw. But it was unfair when he kissed her neck that manner... She didn't even remember thinking about and then she moaned his name when he bit her skin. She looked deeply into his eyes before closing hers, as she kissed him passionately.

OOC: Does John want to make a baby? XD

ooc; Why, that's a great idea! XD

John smiled when she moaned out, especially because it was his name on her lips. He kissed her deeply, tugging her closer by the hips. However, he then lifted her up once more and carried her to his bedroom. The two of them collapsed on the bed, him over her and his hips pinning her legs to keep her from trying to flip them as she had last time. He nipped on her bottom lip, liking how she had responded before to his playful biting.

Marina felt his arms lifting her again, and she didn't dare to broke this kiss. She hold him by his neck and kept her arms there when they both collapsed at the bed. She could feel the heat between them, and she knew this wasn't how a properly lady should behave, but yet John could drive her crazy with a simple touch or glance of his green eyes. He pressed her against the bed, this time she knew she wouldn't take the control like before.

Marina opened her eyes and arched an brow when she felt her bottom lip being bitten. She broke the contact of their lips and leaned closer to his ear, whispering ''I'm at your service, milord'' She teased.

"Good lass," John said in a husky voice, nuzzling his nose just under her chin with a grin. He kissed the front of her throat down to the hem of her collar. He then started unlacing her dress -- one hand holding her back at an arch and the other unlacing the laces at the back. In the mean time, he worked at ravishing her neck, leaving soft bite marks on her tender skin. Once her dress was undone, he quickly helped her from it and smiled as she was exposed to him. "Why are you so beautiful?" He questioned before he kissed down her chest, right through the valley between her breasts and down her stomach to the hem of her panties.

Marina couldn't formulate sentences anymore, she was slowly surrendering at the lust of being together with him. All she could do was moaning his name softly and arching her throat as his make his way down. She feel him working on her dress, and she helped him to take it off. It was already difficult to breath, and she felt glad when she trew that tight dress at the floor. She giggled at his question and tangled her fingers at his hair, bitting her lip as he kissed down to her body.

John loved the feeling of her fingers tangled into his hair. He looked up to her and saw the look of pleasure on her face. He smiled to himself before he bit the edge of her panties and tugged them down her legs. He then kissed up her leg and across her thigh. As he kissed her inner thigh, he kept his eyes on her face. He slowly moved and kissed against her womanhood, his hands holding her thighs. He wasn't sure of her reaction, and so he didn't proceed any further.

She looked down to him when he pulled her panties, getting surprised he used his teeth. She laughed softly as saying ''You're crazy, John''. Marina closed her eyes again, getting amused of the reaction of her skin as he kissed her leg. But when he kissed her inner thigh, her heart beated wantonly, and he he reached her womanhood she put her hands by her side, crumpling the sheets under her. She blushed deeply and closed her eyes, that sensation was so different from the others, that she felt thrilled and ashamed at the same time. It was like her first time again.

John watched the way her hands clenched her and her cheeks flushed. He could tell she both liked it and was embarrassed. He remembered that this was like their first time all over again. He smiled to himself and decided to continue and test the waters. He gently kissed her pearl, keeping his eyes on her in case she made any movements or expression towards displeasure. Sure, he'd never had sex before Marina, but in this world, this action didn't constitute as sex. He was like any other man -- prone to drinking when he felt accomplished and taking a girl home on his arm. He'd kept up his morals of no true sex, though. So, for this act, he knew what he was doing. He gently massaged her thighs and he very carefully flicked his tongue against the pearl and then taking it between his lips.

Marina felt her breathing getting erratic as he kissed her pearl, and she gasped, crying his name when she felt his tongue on her. She lost further in lust, so she couldn't feel so ashamed of this feeling. She put one hand on his head, digging her fingers into his hair when he used his lips. She bit her lip harder, feeling her chest going up and down faster...

John smiled as she dug her fingers into his hair. He used his tongue to massage her pearl before he very carefully slipped a finger inside of her warm folds. He groaned to himself at the feeling. As he pumped his finger within her, he got a small idea. He began to suck on the pearl and gently tug as he arched his finger in search of her pleasure spot.

Marina shut her eyes hard when he moved his tongue, she crumpled the sheets tighter. She receded slightly when his finger touched her inside, but as it moved, a spot was hit, and she moaned louder, feeling all her womanhood wet by all his working. She lift her other hand up to his head, knowing she was almost there.

John held onto her thigh with his free hand as he continued to work his finger and tongue against her, having learned exactly where to get her best pleasure from already. He groaned gently.

She rolled her eyes, panting deeply and faster as he kept touching her into her spot. She was moaning, saying his name every time it got better. Marina felt like loosing control of her body, she hold into the headboard of his bed, and tried to get free from his grip at her thigh when she got her climax, the strongest she had ever had.

She looked hungrily at him, and leaned in, pulling him closer to her with her hands. She kissed him deeply and starting working on get him off from his clothes.

OOC: I need to go now... We can play John's turn later

John smiled, satisfied with her reactions. He knew her mind was off of things now, as it should be. The way she looked at him made a shiver run up his spine. He gladly went up to her lips, kissing her back and working to help her get himself from his clothing.

John drove her crazy with his touch, she wanted to give him so much pleasure as he gave her. Once he was free from his shirt she kissed down to his neck and shoulders, enjoying each kiss she left on his skin and her hands went down to his trousers, gladly it was the only thing that separeted her from his member.

Marina pulled his trousers down, and she started rubbing his lenght. She laid John on the bed, being over him for just a moment. She kissed down to his chest, rubbing her skin against his while she moved down to his body. She kept eye contact with him during all the moment, and once her mouth was just a few inches from his manhood, she closed her eyes slowly, as it made her lost all her inhibitions, and she started kissing it, slowly and gently.

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