Kate Gregson (
vanillajello) wrote2011-08-30 11:37 pm
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Overland Park, KS, Tuesday Afternoon (Late July)
"Woah, what's with the bouncing, princess?" Charmaine asked, looking up from her work on some new tiaras, as Kate came down the stairs seemingly exuding far more energy than she'd exhibited going up them some time earlier.
"Oh, nothing," Kate replied, mock coyly. The grinning probably ruined the effect, but she cared not. "Hey, Mom's still coming to pick you up for that doctor thing?"
"Unless she's turned into someone else, yes," her aunt replied. "Why?"
Yeah, Kate was still grinning. "No reason." Again, it wasn't really believable. She bounced her way to the kitchen.
Charmaine shook her head and went back to her glue and sequins. "Whatever you say, Katie."
[ooc: NFB. For the booooy.]
"Oh, nothing," Kate replied, mock coyly. The grinning probably ruined the effect, but she cared not. "Hey, Mom's still coming to pick you up for that doctor thing?"
"Unless she's turned into someone else, yes," her aunt replied. "Why?"
Yeah, Kate was still grinning. "No reason." Again, it wasn't really believable. She bounced her way to the kitchen.
Charmaine shook her head and went back to her glue and sequins. "Whatever you say, Katie."
[ooc: NFB. For the booooy.]
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"I've been picturing you wearing nothing since you left," he admitted, nodding.
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"You're not the only one who can have fantasies," he added, sliding one finger inside her just barely. He didn't move it away though.
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And that finger wiggled.
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He slid those two fingers out of her before pushing them slowly back in. And that smile of his stayed wide and almost devious.
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On a whim, he even added a third finger during one push into her and tried to stretch her a little more than he had been. His eyes never left hers though.
"I'm not evil."
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"Y-yes you are."
And she was probably going to have to stop talking here soon.
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"I'm not evil," he argued, shaking his head and pressing his thumb down suddenly on the small area of sensitivity right above where his fingers were moving in and out of her. "This isn't evil. This is amazing."
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"Oh God."
Well, she said that, but it wasn't exactly a conscious decision.
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"See?" he said, smiling again. "I'm not evil. This can't feel evil, can it?"
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Her eyes were shut tightly now, and her red (but lipstickless) lips were parted so she could keep gasping for air and letting out noises that she couldn't have let slip if they hadn't been all alone in the house.
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Bod's smile turned into more of a smirk when she pretty much lost the ability to talk. That sort of thing turned him on more than she knew. He pushed his fingers in as deep as he dared and gave them a wiggle before withdrawing and concentrating most of his efforts on the small area of sensitivity that his thumb had been against. He pushed down and rubbed across it and even licked at her lips just to give her something else to feel.
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She couldn't exactly tell him to keep doing what he was doing in so many words, but she could keep pushing her hips against his hand, so damn greedy for him to take her over the edge.
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He licked her lips again, smiling deviously again from that short distance away and pressing down hard with his thumb. He held it there and pressed again and held it.
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It was amazing that she stayed upright, though the wall helped with that.
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He brushed some of her hair out of her face and just enjoyed watching her in her afterglow. It really was a gorgeous thing to witness.
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But she was in no shape to argue. "That was..." She swallowed, and licked her lips. "Amazing."
And not evil at all.
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He opened the door to her room and gestured her inside. "Let's go, then."
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"I made our bed while I was waiting," she told him, gesturing at the soafabed that was, indeed, all laid out and made and ready.
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