vanillajello | Overland Park, KS, A Morning in May [Sunday Fandom Time]

Something that had been very very rare lately was happening right now: Kate was waking up happy.

Last night, Overland Park time, there had been a thing at her parents' house, just a get-together with snacks at the insistence of her mother. Neil had been there and there had been much fussing over Charmaine, and it should've been lame but... It hadn't been. Kate had actually had fun. In a dorky way. She'd even found herself gossiping in the kitchen with her mother while they got more dip and soda for everyone. It was insane, but oh so damn needed.

Kate knew she was repressing many a thing waiting for her back in Fandom, but she thought that was allowed. Anything that kept her holding on to her sanity was totally allowed. And right now, being in this room and slowly drifting to proper wakefulness without immediately stressing herself out with what other people were doing was what her sanity needed.

With a sigh, she rolled onto her back and smiled at the ceiling. It was a rare good day to be her.

[ooc: NFB, for the co-habitant of the room if he wants! ETA: NWS!]

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It seemed that Bod was trying to make it his goal to actually get her to be loud even when he knew they had to be quiet. That was why the hand he had around her moved lower and, as he was thrusting quickly and roughly into and out of her, his fingers found and pushed down on the small, sensitive area right around where they were joined.

She couldn't see his smile but it was wide and devious, wavering every so often when a wave of pleasure washed over him. He bent the knee her leg was over, giving him a sharper angle and started driving his hips roughly against her, breathing hard.

Oh, he was the fucking Devil, he really was. Kate was convinced. The fact that she'd just half screamed into the pillow (which had done a pretty good job at muffling it, thankfully) was proof enough. There was nothing sweet or innocent about him right now.

And she was loving every second of it.

It was possible, though, that there wouldn't be too many more, because she could feel the telltale coiling low in her body already, although she was doing her best to hold it off. "Bod," she moaned, sounding strained even muffled by the pillow, "you're gonna make me come."

"Good, good," Bod replied, still managing to sound smug even if his own voice was shaking a bit. His fingers didn't stop working against her. He was pressing and pinching, flicking and fondling roughly, not caring about grace of eloquence right now. He wanted her to come and come hard.

Hips thrusting without mercy, Bod dropped his forehead onto the back of her shoulders to breathe and focus. He wanted her to come first and he wanted to feel her tighten around him and maybe he wanted her to scream again and again.

Kate tried to hold on, stubbornly, but really she had no chance. Not against everything he was doing, fingers and cock and words.

She lasted for a few thrusts more – repeating his name in desperate whimpers as she did — before the orgasm overtook her and she tensed up, practically forgetting where she was because just for the moment everything was just white noise and ecstacy. Her fingers gripped the pillow like her life depended on it, and that quiet thing was really not holding up too well when the release drew a mix of moan and scream from her lips.

Looked like he got his wish.

He had gotten his wish and he took a split second to be smug about it before he thrust hard into her, trying to get his own release. It didn't take long before he was burying himself in her one last night and coming white hot and hard around her and inside her.

He managed to keep his moans muffled in her shoulder and arm while he held her around the waist. It felt like it lasted longer than he did before he realized he was breathing hard and tangled up with her, still joined intimately.

Well, anyone in the house probably knew what they'd been doing now.

Kate was going to hope Charmaine had had some pregnant errands to run this morning, and start coming up with excuses in case she hadn't. In a sec. Once she stopped trembling.

She was starting to relax, though, and let go of the pillow to just slump against him and cover his arm with hers. Breathing was on the agenda for right now.

"I am not lazy," Bod declared, leaning forward and kissing her cheek. "I hope that helped prove it."

Maybe after he stopped being smug, he'd help her with excuses.

Kate gave a breathy little laugh. "You're not dull, either," she replied. "I hope that helped prove that, too."

But she was going to let him be smug as long as he wanted. He'd more than earned the right.

"Mmm." He smiled and settled down a little looser behind her, stretching out. "Are you all right?"

"More than," she replied, lazy but content. "That was kind of super amazing."

"Good," he murmured, sighing and smiling. "I'm not at all sorry for making you scream either. I hope your aunt didn't hear or maybe ignored it."

"You so did that on purpose." Funny how that didn't really sound like a proper accusation. "And if she heard it, I doubt she ignored it. Too much teasing material."

"Perhaps I did," Bod said, snickering. "You seemed to enjoy it quite a lot so I think it was a good thing. At least she'd hear you be satisfied? Failure would be even worse."

"Either way, you're going to turn into a tomato as soon as she makes any mention of it," Kate pointed out. "But I guess that's the price you pay for enjoying yourself."

"I'll be fine," he mumbled, cuddling up against her and sighing. "Yes, I'll blush and stammer but it was worth it. That was amazing."

"Amazing," Kate sighed in absolute agreement, closing her eyes. "Well worth doing again. It's been a... morning of new things. I love that we have those."

"We have those," Bod breathed, closing his eyes and keeping himself close to her. He kept one arm draped over her too. "And yes, that's well worth doing again."

He paused.

"Later. I need to recover first."

"Yes, after all that plus discovering your liking for getting rimmed, I think you deserve to take some time," Kate replied with just the barest hint of teasing. "Also, I need rest too. And then I need to examine this pillow for any new tears I might've caused."

Bod could only guess what rimming meant and pressed his face against her back to effectively hide his blush. It was definitely happening though.

"You'll have to tell me about the rimming things later too," he mumbled, shaking his head. "For now, yes, let's just rest."

"Yeah, let's."

She reached out to pull one of the blankets more on top of them, then cuddled back closer to him. She could do resting, yes. Very easily.

Overland Park, KS, A Morning in May [Sunday Fandom Time]

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