Aggressive Negotiations [3/14]

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Title: Aggressive Negotiations
Author: enochiansigils and not_from_stars
Fandom: X-Men
Pairing/Characters: Dani Moonstar/Mikhail Sorokin
Rating/Category: R
Warnings: One scene of consensual sex between a minor who is older than her years and a an adult.
Summary: Danielle Moonstar was raised by Magneto and his Brotherhood and became a member of the MLF at a young age. She met and fell in love with Mikhail Sorokin. But the course of true love never does run smooth and when Dani dies as the result of a mission gone wrong, Mikhail is left to pick up the pieces of his life. Five years pass and Mikhail learns that things are not as they have always seemed.
Words: 31,122
Notes: Written for au_bigbang 2011. Thank you very much to queenmidalah for the wonderful art and fanvideo she made for us! We've loved writing this story and have very much enjoyed taking part in the challenge this year.








He found the nearest wall and pushed her up against it as they kissed.

Dani was very much enjoying this and she pulled him closer to her, her free hand making a fist in his shirt.

Mikhail was busy trying to slip a hand under Dani's shirt. He had no shame sometimes, absolutely none.

Dani let him, moving against him as they kissed.

He slid his hand up to cup a breast through her bra. "God, I shouldn't be doing this," he mumbled against her lips. "We're outside. We could get caught." Note that this wasn't actually stopping him.

"Your room? Closer."

He pulled away breathlessly. "Let's go."

She nodded, all too happy to follow him.

It was a matter of minutes before they were in his room, with him shoving the door shut and pulling her into his arms, his hands tugging impatiently at her shirt as they kissed.

Dani made sure the door was securely locked before she was tugging just as impatiently at his shirt.

He pulled away long enough to shrug his shirt off and toss it aside before he was tugging hers up again.

She helped him get her shirt off and then one of her hands was inside his pants.

He gasped in surprise. "What are you doing?"

"Putting my hand down your pants." Because that should have been obvious.

"You better be planning on using that hand."

"Oh, I plan to. I wouldn't just tease you."

"In that case, feel free to keep your hand in there for a while." For his part, he'd slipped his fingers inside one of the cups of her bra.

She undid his pants so she had more room to work and curled her hand around him. "Fuck," she hissed when she felt his fingers against her breast.

He found her nipple quickly, tweaking it with two fingers. At the same time, he bucked against her hand.

She shuddered, and in response she started stroking along his cock with sure, long movements of her hand.

"Oh, shit," he hissed, bucking against her hand again. "That feels good."

"I should hope so since that's the reason I'm doing it."

He laughed throatily, kneading her breast gently and ducking his head to kiss her.

She nipped at his lip and kissed him in return, continuing to squeeze him every few seconds with a gentle motion.

He moaned into the kiss, sucking her lower lip into his mouth.

She reached up with her free hand to run her fingers along the back of his neck.

"I like that," he whispered.

"I like touching you," she said in wonder. She had never enjoyed touching someone so much.

"You sound surprised. Am I really that unappealing?" he teased.

"No," she murmured. "I just... I never wanted to be as close to anyone like this before. I've bloodied men for doing less. But this... with you... it's like I'm being lit on fire."

"Glad to have changed your mind," he said with a grin, nipping sharply at her lip.

"Glad you wanted me to have my mind changed." She made a soft growling noise when he nipped her and she squeezed him a little more firmly.

He groaned and bucked against her hand. "Damn clothing still in the way."

She moved her free hand down to his zipper and started to undo it so they could get them off of him.

Mikhail grinned at her, wriggling out of his jeans and underwear as Dani pushed them down.

Dani's eyes widened as she ran her gaze over him and then she smiled. Mikhail was built and he was very well-endowed. She stroked him again, running the nails of her other hand along his abdomen.

He inhaled sharply when she did that.

"I like touching you and you look even better with your clothes off than I imagined."

He grinned. "You imagined it, huh?"

"Of course I did. I have eyes, you know."

"Wasn't aware you were in the habit of fantasizing about people you disliked." He bucked against her hand.

"Imagining you without clothes and fantasizing about you are two completely different things," she pointed out tartly as she squeezed him a little more.

He gasped. "So this is hate groping, then?" he managed to tease.

"Behave or I'll stop," she warned, lengthening her strokes.

"I'll be good." Not that he wanted to be, but he'd do whatever it took at the moment to keep her hands on him.

She leaned up to kiss him. "Good choice."

He returned the kiss fiercely. "I think you're overdressed, by the way."

"You think? I'm kind of busy here, so you might have to take care of that for us both." Dani's smile was wicked as she stopped stroking him for a moment, her hand hovering above him.

He took advantage of that pause to unclasp her bra and slide it down her arms.

She shook the material off of her and started running her fingers very lightly along his skin.

He shivered at her touch, his hands working on her jeans now.

Dani pressed closer to him, tilting her head up to kiss along his neck.

He moaned softly, shoving her jeans and underwear down.

She stepped out of them, kicking them to the side before she smiled up at him again.

"Oh, you are beautiful," he whispered, looking at her eagerly.

She tugged at him gently, before she let go so that she could wrap both arms around his neck and kiss him.

He wrapped one arm around her waist, holding her close and returning the kiss. As they kissed, he backed slowly towards his bed.

Dani was more than happy to let him get them to his bed as she was busy exploring his mouth with her tongue.

Mikhail backed up against the bed and let himself fall, pulling Dani with him.

She braced herself so that she wouldn't hurt him when she landed on his chest.

He rolled them over, pinning her beneath him and kissing her roughly.

Dani growled in her throat, tugging at his hair as she tried to get him closer to her.

Part of his brain was screaming at him that this was stupid and illegal, but the rest of his brain was telling that part to shut the hell up.

Dani had never been one to pay too much attention to laws or to rules... and right now she really wanted Mikhail.

Mikhail nudged her legs apart, settling between them and pressing against her entrance impatiently.

"Mikhail," she whispered. There was want and a hint of demand in her voice.

He pushed forward, entering her slowly.

She sucked in her breath at the small flash of pain and she bit down on his shoulder gently. It didn't take long for that pain to go away and she whimpered quietly, moving against him.

He wasn't an idiot; he knew what that sharp inhalation meant. The bite to his shoulder only confirmed it. But just when he was about to apologize, she started moving against him and all thoughts of apology went out of his head.

"Mikhail..."

"Yes?"

"Please." She wasn't sure exactly what she was trying to put into words, just that she really needed to feel him move.

He kissed her gently as he moved, thrusting gently. "You feel amazing."

"You do." She nodded in agreement, her hands starting to move along the skin of his back. "Feels wonderful."

"Thought about this," Mikhail admitted. "Never imagined it'd happen."

"So glad it is," she said softly, arching her hips up to take him in deeper. "Wanted you. Didn't think you'd want me."

"I'm sorry if it hurts." That was the only apology he made, though. He was too busy gripping one hip as his thrusts picked up a little speed.

"No, it doesn't," she assured him. "You... it doesn't hurt."

"If it does, tell me."

She laughed softly. "Oh, if you're hurting me and it's not enjoyable, you'll know."

"Yeah, but it's still one of those things I gotta say."

She butted her head lightly against his before kissing him roughly.

He groaned into the kiss. "You feel fucking amazing, Dani."

"I'm so glad. So glad you walked with me."

"I'm just glad you didn't punch me when I hugged you."

"Hard to think about punching you when I just wanted to see what you looked like without your shirt."

"Well, now you know," he teased.

She grinned. "I know a lot more now than just what you look like without a shirt."

"And you like what you see, too." He thrust harder as he said it.

"Yes, gods yes!"

He thrust again, with that same force behind it. He wasn't used to having to be careful, wasn't used to having to test it out and see if what he liked was what the other person might like, but he wouldn't have this any other way.

It took Dani only moments to realize that she liked bucking up against Mikhail when he thrust hard like that. It also didn't take her long to realize that her body was beginning to feel like every nerve was being lit on fire.

"Oh, you like that, huh?" He grinned at her before kissing her fiercely.

She whimpered into his mouth, her nails digging into his shoulders as her body started to arch up against him a little faster.

He forced himself to keep the thrusts at the level they were at. It was her first time. He couldn't let go the way he wanted to. Shame, really. He kind of liked the idea of just going at her.

If she had her way, they were definitely going to be doing this again.

"God, Dani," he managed to gasp. "Just... God!"

There were lots of things Dani would have said if she hadn't started seeing little sparkles of light exploding in her vision.

For his part, Mikhail was entirely focused on Dani and all those interesting little sounds she was making. They were good sounds. He liked those sounds.

She didn't want to embarrass herself by telling him she was having a hard time with everything she was suddenly feeling and like she was on the edge of exploding. She was pretty sure that no guy wanted to hear that the girl he had just had sex with had been a virgin and was fighting against her first orgasm because it was so intense.

Mikhail wouldn't have minded hearing it, though. But he wouldn't have pushed her to say it. Why push her to say anything, when it was so much more fun for both of them for him to thrust steadily faster in an attempt to push her over the edge?

"Mikhail..." She whispered, her body starting to shudder against him. "Mikhail!"

"That's it," he murmured encouragingly. "That's it, Dani. Let yourself go."

"I don't know..." She bucked against him. "I've never... "

"I promise you, this is exactly how you should be feeling."

"Don't know how to let go," she finally confessed, wrapping her legs around his as she arched up against him again.

"Then let me show you." He thrust harder, kissing her fiercely. "Just stick with me."

She nodded, kissing him hard as she let him direct her body with his.

He let himself go a little, not thrusting as hard as he wanted to but definitely thrusting harder than he had been. At the same time, the speed of his thrusts became very slow and very, very deliberate.

Dani whimpered, squirming up against him as the sensations and fire she was feeling continued to build within her.

"That's my girl," he whispered as he thrust. "That's my girl."

"Mikhail," she whimpered. "So intense... like fire and lightning."

"You don't need to be afraid," he said softly. "I promise, you don't need to be afraid."

She was too full of nerves and sensation to wonder how he knew that she was a bit concerned, not scared, about what was happening to her body right now. All she knew was that there were so many things she was feeling and each time Mikhail moved, she felt more build up.

"Come for me, Danielle," he whispered. "You're so close. You can feel it. I can feel it."

"Mikhail..." She whimpered, pulling him closer to her as she bucked up against his body. There was something about him calling her Danielle in a voice like that made her tremble all over.

"That's it, baby girl," he whispered, pressing against her. "That's it."

She mewled softly in her throat and when he pressed against her one more time, she shouted something in another language and bucked against Mikhail as everything in her seemed to explode all at once and she felt herself come for the first time ever.

Mikhail came right after she did, with a murmur of something in Russian and then a gasp of her name.

Dani couldn't speak for a few moments because she hadn't been prepared for how that was going to feel.

"Are you all right?" he asked, concerned. "I didn't hurt you, did I?" Because if he had, he might as well just start planning to live in a plastic bubble right then and be done with it.

"Hurt me?" She asked in confusion. "Not hurt. Tiny explosions everywhere."

"That's what a really good orgasm will do to you."

"First one," she murmured, closing her eyes.

"Very first? You've never given yourself one?"

She shook her head.

"Wow." He shifted onto his side, leaning in to kiss her gently. "I'm honored, then."





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