Kate Gregson (
vanillajello) wrote2011-10-14 05:34 pm
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Overland Park, KS, Friday Morning (September)
Six plus six was twelve, and twelve was the same as one, if you were talking about months first and then switched to years. The bottom line was, Kate and Bod had now been an item for a whole year in total. (There really was no need to talk about that four month gap between the first and second six month stretches. Because that was just a really fucking depressing topic all around.) And that was a huge fucking deal.
Enough of a huge fucking deal for it to be the first thing Kate become conscious of as she woke up this morning, all warm and tangled up with Bod, in their bed, in their room, just like they had been every night for the past week or so. That alone would've made her happy, but remembering the anniversary made her doubly so.
So, as much as it saddened her to do it, she tried slowly disentangling herself from her pale, pale boyfriend, so she'd be able to slip out of bed in her panda-print tunic. There was something she wanted to get from downstairs.
[ooc: NFB, and for that guy in the bed.]
Enough of a huge fucking deal for it to be the first thing Kate become conscious of as she woke up this morning, all warm and tangled up with Bod, in their bed, in their room, just like they had been every night for the past week or so. That alone would've made her happy, but remembering the anniversary made her doubly so.
So, as much as it saddened her to do it, she tried slowly disentangling herself from her pale, pale boyfriend, so she'd be able to slip out of bed in her panda-print tunic. There was something she wanted to get from downstairs.
[ooc: NFB, and for that guy in the bed.]
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She knew they were both lacking a lot of their usual finesse right now but she was totally okay with that.
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He pushed those thoughts out of his mind and kept licking at her, occassionally letting his tongue pass over the over sensitive area of skin he'd found so often before. He never concentrated too much attention on it but he wanted to make sure she could feel it.
And that focus helped him not totally come undone when she took his cock into her mouth. It was productive and helpful!
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And that was in addition to her erratically swirling tongue and her warm, wet mouth in general.
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See, he could use his hands too. Specifically, he could wiggle a finger inside her and thrust it forward while his tongue worked against her. She wasn't the only one who could do both of those fun, fun things.
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She had to pull back for just a quick breath, though somehow that turned to half-panting the words, "Oh God that's amazing keep doing that." And then she was back to putting that really good mouth of hers to use, with suction and pressure and taking him in as deep as she could.
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He was doing the best he could to get her to the same place and the same level as he was by adding another finger and pushing it deeper and using a harder, firmer push of his tongue against her.
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But she was a stubborn girl, and right now she was using that to do everything in her power to push him over the edge he was shoving her towards. Tongue, lips, moans, she was using it all to see if she couldn't make him come (and come hard) before she'd unravel herself.
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His moan was muffled when he started coming but his hips arched up and every other muscle in his body felt like it was tense and ready to snap. It felt incredible and amazing and he didn't want it to end.
It hadn't yet and he just hoped he was focused enough to get her there as well.
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And apparently really what she needed to top things off. She was still sucking him off, still coaxing every last bit of orgasm and strength out of him as he triggered her release and it slammed into her and through her, and she moaned against him, tensing up.
It was pretty brilliant.
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He wasn't going to be good for much of anything after this but he didn't think it mattered, honestly. This had been incredible.
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Eventually, though, it started to all wind down. Once that was happening, Kate shifted off him so she could flop down on the bed, though she ended up with one leg still draped haphazardly over his torso because what, was he really expecting her to move all her limbs after what he'd just been doing? She was pretty much face-down in the mattress right now, for crying out loud.
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He didn't expect anything at all besides having her close and one leg over his torso was just fine with him. It felt amazing and so did she. He didn't need more than that.
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This was just perfect. This would do.