Kate Gregson (
vanillajello) wrote2011-05-21 09:30 pm
Room 324, Saturday Evening
Yes, Kate had gone a little overboard with her drinking last night. She had also spent a good portion of today being glad that Bobby had already taken off for the weekend and that Bod was working at the library, so that no one had been around to interfere with her intense desire to just die.
But at least the party had been a success. An by the time evening came, she was feeling a little more functional. Once the headache and nausea had abated, she'd finally called home, just to chat about inconsequential stuff with her mom. Just to hear her voice, and make promises of coming to visit soon. She'd even made up an entirely fictional problem with their dorm room shower just so she'd had a reason to ask her mom to put her dad on the phone.
And after that, without considering it long, she'd left a voicemail for Bod. She'd only been outside the room once the whole day, to get food once she'd felt like she could keep it in, and having seen there were... island things happening again, she'd pretty much decided to keep to her room, probably for the majority of the weekend.
And right now that translated to leafing through an old issue of Cosmopolitan, because this was not the day for anything even remotely intelligent.
[ooc: Cracked door, open post! ETA: NWS.]
But at least the party had been a success. An by the time evening came, she was feeling a little more functional. Once the headache and nausea had abated, she'd finally called home, just to chat about inconsequential stuff with her mom. Just to hear her voice, and make promises of coming to visit soon. She'd even made up an entirely fictional problem with their dorm room shower just so she'd had a reason to ask her mom to put her dad on the phone.
And after that, without considering it long, she'd left a voicemail for Bod. She'd only been outside the room once the whole day, to get food once she'd felt like she could keep it in, and having seen there were... island things happening again, she'd pretty much decided to keep to her room, probably for the majority of the weekend.
And right now that translated to leafing through an old issue of Cosmopolitan, because this was not the day for anything even remotely intelligent.
[ooc: Cracked door, open post! ETA: NWS.]

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"I miss the licking," came the verdict. Because she was being difficult. Though she laughed, almost instantly. "Okay, I think I do want something quick. But if I say that, you're gonna ask me what specifically, and I'm gonna end up back in the fucking candy store."
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He did keep moving down though, lips trailing down the center of chest and down towards her stomach.
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She'd deemed shorts just enough for a quick trip down to the common room, and if she'd come across anyone, they would've just had to deal.
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He grinned, looking almost devious while he slid the underwear down her legs.
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"But why would anyone not want to hear me moaning?"
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Even while she was moving, he was going to slide one long finger inside her just to make sure she'd be ready and wet and anticipating his tongue.
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"Pizza delivery dudes are a porn staple," she told the ceiling. "They're not shy."
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She figured it'd be amusing.
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Bod smiled at her and bent down, pulling his finger out of her and replacing it with a long, long lick of his tongue. Bod didn't think asking her to do this was as bad as state capitals, at least.
Hopefully she'd be able to chat about the topic while his tongue was pushing further inside her and wiggling around.
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She was already struggling with it anyway. It took a while to get any words out past the initial rush of oh my God, tongue. "Generic," she said. "Basic... Impossible men and women, getting it on."
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He lapped and licked as far as he could reach, wriggled and wiggled his tongue and would have smirked if his mouth had been free.
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... Oh, right. Because she was stupidly stubborn, and also so completely under his control right now. That. "And c-- and completely unlikely positions we'll probably want to try anyway," she managed. "Because there's no way that won't make us horny, I mean..."
The rest of that utterance dissolved into a moan.
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He sped up his ministrations though, moved away from the long, slow licks and went to short, sharp thrusts of his tongue inside her, against her and around her. He wanted to hear her moan and maybe he wanted to the pizza delivery man to hear that too.
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"I mean, I m-mean, it could be hot to watch and re-enact at the same time, oh God, Bod, I mean obviously, we'd be... better."
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