bakerstreet | The forbidden fruit is the sweetest.

The forbidden fruit is the sweetest.

Most societies have certain mores that are unspoken rules; humanity itself even has such conventions, grilled subconsciously into our minds for our own safety. Don't go out alone at night. Avoid getting wet when it's cold. Don't pick fights with those stronger than you...okay, some of us missed the boat on the last one, but the point still stands. Society's rules tend to be more variable, though they apply to most aspects of life - including sex. In fact, bending the rules on what's considered acceptable in romance and sexual encounters can lead to anything from ostracization to death, depending on the time and culture.

So, play it close to the chest if you're going to do a big, big, big t a b o o. Is it worth the risk?

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A G E ( DIFFERENCE ) - light of my life, fire of my loins. you're supposed to stick to those your own age, but you can't resist.
I N C E S T - you're of the same blood, yet something draws you together. you'll keep your secret thicker than water.
C H E A T I N G - when you were young, they should have taught you to not take things that belong to other people.
I N ( PUBLIC ) - to involve unsuspecting others in your sex is insidious, but you can't resist it.
S U P E R F L U O U S - some conservative societies view sex outside procreational purposes as taboo. that means anal, oral, and toys are all no-go.
F I X A T I O N - you're nearly obsessed with one part of your partner - breasts, ass, lips...whatever the case may be, you always focus on that.
D E V I A N C Y ( IN SUBURBIA ) - there are some things that should be sacred. the home should be one of those. should.
S I Z E - pick on someone your own size. couples with large size difference, be it height or weight, can be looked down upon; don't let that get you down.
P H O B I A - unfortunately, in some societies, being with someone of the same gender is a taboo, no matter how much progress the modern world has made.
F E T I S H - some just can't get off without their fetish, and the varieties run the gamut: feet, crossdressing, autoerotic asphyxiation, foodplay, bondage...it goes on and on.
U N E X P E C T E D ( DOMINATION/SUBMISSION ) - the masculine must be dominant. the feminine must be submissive. what if you're dominant in life, though, and just want to be submissive in the bedroom.
V I O L E N T - more than mere lover's spats, what goes on between you two is dangerous. if people knew, they'd be horrified. still, you can't stop.
F O R B I D D E N ( LOVE ) - your relationship may be taboo, but there's genuine love in your copulation. this isn't merely a thrill.
L O O S E - monogamy isn't what you're after. no matter how looked down upon it is, you're going to have fun while you can.
S T U D E N T / T E A C H E R - what goes on between the sheets is not an appropriate subject matter to teach. there's so much to lose; is it a smart game to play?
A U T H O R I T Y - perhaps they're the boss, the president, the king, but you, you're a lowly peon. are they using their powers over you or is this something you both want?
I N T E R S P E C I E S - kind finds kind, and don't you be a traitor by being with one of them.
B E S T I A L I T Y - one of the most primal taboos. will you go into that moral wilderness?
S O C I A L ( CLASS ) - the rich. the poor. it's like they're in two different worlds. what will the uppercrust say if they saw their golden child with a tramp?
C E L I B A C Y - you are supposed to keep your chastity, but things are never that easy.
S T O C K H O L M - prisoners should never fall for their guards.
D U T I E S - whether it be saving the world or being the world's best bodyguard, your sworn quest and purpose keeps you from enjoying the sins of the flesh - especially with your charges.
I N N O C E N C E - one of you is much more worldly, and to ruin the "innocence" of the other feels unclean.
F E R T I L E - you aren't supposed to find mothers or fathers sexually alluring. however, there's something so enticing about fertility...perhaps even pregnancy.
C O R R U P T I O N - society expects you to treat your partner well, not try to destroy them through sexual degradation.
N O N C O N S E N S U A L - consent is rightfully important to a healthy sexual relationship. to break that trust is taboo.

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[She laughed softly at hiss reply, her hand moving to his tie as his hand moved up her dress, shivering at his touch. She tugged lightly on the silk, her other hand moving from the door to his chest, to the back of his neck, lightly pressing down, encouraging him to lean down and kiss her again.]

They were all animals...You are intelligent.

[She let the word flow from her tongue, enunciating it to make her point. it was a game, it was always a game.]

[ The tug at his neck is a nice bit of reassurance to say the least, and it draws out another chuckle from him. He does kiss her again and again. Short, swift, but no less demanding than the lingering one that drew them into the room. ]

How do you figure? Because I thought of a strategy no one else had? Or because I threatened to assault you anyway?

[ He thought a moment while he contemplated the feeling of her skin under his palm and easily hooked his thumb under the leg of her panties, giving it a bit of a tug downward. ]

Or because I marked my territory before the other brutes thought to? Not usually the strategy women employ when they're by themselves in a sexy dress.

[He was not disappointing, kissing her in quick succession, continuing to feel her soft skin. He was gentle, but firm and she pulled against his tug, letting her panties slip lower.]

Because you were sincere, not hiding what you wanted beneath some facade.

[She smiled, laughing again.]

And who said I was by myself?

I've got no reason to play games. It's easy to get what you want when you already know that people will give it to you. Look at me, I'm gorgeous. But then, so are you. And people like to give things to gorgeous people.

[ There was a glimmer of mischief in his smile when he kissed her again and crouched down, pulling the panties down her legs, careful not to upset the sexy garter about her thigh. Once he was able to pull her underwear from her ankles, he stood back up and pressed himself firmly against her once more. ]

I only play games if people pay me to play them, but they're not my rules. These are.

[Being beautiful did indeed have its perks and this man had figured it out at such a young age too. His kiss was short, sweet and when he moved she let him, stepping out of her underwear as he pulled it down to her ankles. Both hands pressed softly against his chest when he rose back up to pin her against the door again.]

Rules?

[She was still smirking, her emerald gaze fixed on his eyes, her fingers moving to unbutton his shirt.]

Everything's got rules, doesn't it? Society's got quid pro quo. If you follow the rules, something good happens. For instance, you're gonna listen to me tonight and tell me things if I ask you anything. You do that for me, and I'll make it worth your time. Understand?

[ He watched her fingers pop the buttons of his shirt, supposing it was only fair if he was going to take off her clothing first. Long fingers crossed over under the slit of her skirt, and without missing even a beat, he wedged that hand between her legs, rubbing soft fingertips against her folds and the soft, warm topography they found there. ]

Oh, I hear you.

[Her smile didn't falter as she finished unbuttoning his shirt, running her fingers down his bare chest while his hand slipped between her legs. Her breath fluttered when he began to tease her. Two dominant personalities, and yet she appreciated his confidence. He was convinced that he could have her and she was perfectly willing to play along with what he wanted, with a little resistance thrown in here or there, just to keep him interested.]

Good. Then if we understand each other, then we can both enjoy our evening, can't we?

[ The gentle scrape of her fingernails against his chest when she touched him felt nice. That was always his favorite part about people with long nails: how much it tickled when their nails touched him. He arched into her touch, rewarding it with firm, but lazy circles against her clit.

She was right, to resist a little. If it had been too easy, he'd have figured it not worth his time. Even if he could have what he wanted, the really good ones were always worth fighting at least a little bit for. There was a fine line between fishing for his attention and being too easy or too hard, and she was tugging him along just well enough.

Blair's lips closed back in on hers, firm and deep. He wasn't at all shy about pushing his tongue past her lips, nor about sliding his free hand behind her to find the zipper of her dress. ]

[Her hands slid back up his chest when he arched against her, digging in her nails slightly before moving to unknot his tie. She parted her lips to allow his tongue to pass, closing her eyes and sighing in contentment. But as his hand moved to find the zipper, she leaned back, trapping his hand against the door, mischief in her eyes as she finished removing his tie and flung it aside.]

[ Blair's eyebrows lifted when she pinned his hand to the door, and he gave her an appropriately scolding look, breaking the kiss and moving straight down to bite her neck, teeth firm, but careful not to damage her beautiful skin too badly. He didn't want her calling it off too early, now did he? There was a shift in his hand below as he ground the heel of his palm into her, and a growl in his throat when he spoke. He couldn't be too mad, however, and actually thought it was a little fun ]

That's not very nice. Are you that rude to all of your guests..?

[She laughed as he broke the kiss and moved back down to her neck, feeling his teeth against her skin, shifting slightly as he became rougher. And yet, she knew he wasn't angry despite what he might want her to think. She slid one hand back along his arm, gently gripping his wrist as she released his hand and guiding it to the zipper on her left side.]

Only when they forget where the zipper is.

[There was no disapproval in her tone, only patient amusement.]

[ Well that was embarrassing. There wasn't a lot that could really get to Blair, but embarrassment was one of them. He grumbled and instead gave her neck another playful bite as he pulled her zipper. ]

Maybe I should just let you take it off instead.

[ There was a playful curl to his lip when he stepped back, taking her hand and leading her further into the room and taking a seat on the bed. He did give her one concession, however, and removed his shirt and jacket, tossing them aside. ]

[Playful, gentle, firm. She had little doubt that she had chosen correctly as he pulled her further into her room and sat himself on the bed, tossing his shirt and jacket to the floor. Her smile never left her face as she turned around so her back was to him, crossing her left arm over her chest to keep the dress in place as her right hand slowly pulled the zipper down. The red dress fell open slightly, revealing the smooth and fair skin of her back. She looked at him over her shoulder, stepped out of her heels and then let the dress drop to the ground in a shining, scarlet puddle of fabric.]

[ Blair was a little disappointed that she'd decided to turn her back to him, but as the fabric fell away from her gentle curves, his disappointment faded into memory. That look she gave him was a rather nice distraction as well, he had to admit. This was the best idea.

Standing on his knees at the edge of the bed, Blair reached out for her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close, not unlike how they'd met downstairs. As much as he liked just holding her, his hands helped themselves to wandering over her instead, soft, flat palms mapping out the belly beneath them, and up and over the swell of her breasts, gently rolling them and massaging them in his grasp. ]

You're just as stunning inside that dress as you are out of it... I think this is more fun, though.

[His arms wrapped around her, pulling and holding her firmly against him. She relaxed against the soft heat of his bare chest as he ran his hands across her front, dropping her head back onto his shoulder as he fondled her breasts.]

Tell me something I don't know.

[She gripped his earlobe in her lips and gently pulled on it, one hand moving down his thigh.]

[ Her attention to his ear gave him a shiver. She really was good, wasn't she? He chuckled and squeezed her breasts, pinching and tugging at her nipples and generally just enjoying the feeling of her warmth in his palms. ]

Well... I could tell you that I came here with someone else, but I got bored and came to play with you instead. You're much more fun, if you ask me.

[ Holding tight to her, he pulled her back with him as he shifted to sit back down and pull her into his lap. Much easier to manipulate her this way. ]

[She felt him shiver, giving one of her own as he continued to play with her breasts.]

That poor woman, or was it a man?

[She laughed, her tone simply teasing. She went with him when he pulled her back, making sure to stiffen slightly before relaxing against him again. She laughed softly again.]

Well, I'll do my best not to bore you.

That's rude, isn't it? I'm not sure I like that tone of yours. Why would you want to know that? So nosy.

[ Blair's lips met her shoulder once more, kissing her warm, soft skin. One hand once more found her breast, giving her nipple a harsh pinch and tug while the other lightly dragged its nails down her belly. ]

You, however... you said you weren't alone. Not a boyfriend or husband, I hope.

[His kisses offset his words, but she breathed in sharply when he tweaked her nipple, her belly tightening to shift away from his nails.]

My...benefactor requires that I take a guardian whenever I go out.

[She sounded annoyed at the thought.]

It's like he thinks I can't take care of myself, or make my own choices.

[ He laughed and kissed his way up to her ear, where he whispered into it. ]

They probably wanted to keep you away from boys like me. They've really got their work cut out for them, don't they? You are a naughty girl.

[ He closed his eyes and dragged his teeth against the shell of her ear, sighing gently against it. ]

Spread your legs. I need you to tell me what you like, all right?

[ His voice sounds somewhat less confident here, as though maybe he's in somewhat unfamiliar territory. ]

And give all my secrets away?

[She sighed, fluttering her eyelashes as he whispered into her ear, turning her head away when she felt his teeth on her ear, noting the insecurity in his tone. Her hand moved to cover the one he held over her stomach, gently laying her fingers across his as she shifted to spread her legs slightly.]

I think you'll enjoy discovering them more on your own.

[ God this was embarrassing. He thought for sure that he'd be able to be better than this, but without direction, he was mostly only guessing. Sure, he knew what women liked in a general sense, but he'd never really been on this side of the exchange before. So many variables and unknowns. It was kind of exciting. ]

I think you might be right. Forgive me, I'm slipping into old habits.

[ He liked the way her hand felt on his, and as much as he wanted to enjoy the contact, he had other priorities. His hand continued down, between her opened legs, pressing his fingertips into the flesh to rub her just outside her delicate folds, his touch firm and perhaps a little cautious. ]

I like pleasing women... Not a single one of you is like another.

[Her hand slipped away from his when he reached down between her legs. His boldness seemed to be waning and while she appreciated the touch, she felt as though he might need a little more help.]

I assure you, there isn't and never will be another woman like me.

[She moved her hand to grip his and pull it away from her folds, rotating in his grip to lay an arm over his neck and plant a gentle kiss on his cheek, before whispering in his ear.]

I am unique.

[Then she lipped his ear and laughed softly]

Does that intimidate you?

[ He didn't like that she could flip it so easily. He was a professional, dammit! He smiled warmly and wrapped his arms around her, drawing her near to him and returning the kiss. ]

Intimidate? No. Not by a long shot. Forgive me, I'm not used to doing this outside of work. It's been some time.

[ He let his eyes slide closed and happily kissed along her shoulder and collarbone. ]

I'm not great at guessing games.

[She sighed happily when he kissed her in return, it seemed he wasn't so easily scared away.]

There's nothing to forgive.

[She kissed his cheek again as he kissed her collarbone, wrapping her fingers in his hair and gently pulling his head up to kiss him on the lips.]

Just be the man I met downstairs. Confident, strong, forceful...

[She kissed him again on the lips, then the cheek and then on the neck.]

Prove to me that I should submit to you and not someone else.

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