vanillajello | 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.]

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And that got more little noises out of her. She was going to try and keep them down, but she refused to keep them all suppressed. And hey, what better way to muffle some of those noises than to actually take him into her mouth? Especially since that meant she could suck on him too.

She knew they were both lacking a lot of their usual finesse right now but she was totally okay with that.

Suppressing some sounds was probably for the best considering Bod wasn't sure of the 'other people' situation in the house right now. This would be awkward to explain.

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!

Who knew that could be so helpful? As for what he was doing, she could definitely feel it. No doubt about that. Each time his tongue passed over that spot, she muffled a little moan, which in turn rewarded him with added vibration.

And that was in addition to her erratically swirling tongue and her warm, wet mouth in general.

Her mouth was...really, really good. Bod already knew this wouldn't be anything lengthy and it was probably going to end sooner than he hoped. He was finding himself liking this position and what he did next was just another reason why.

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.

Okay, this time the moan was a little louder, though still low enough to probably not wake up any pregnant ladies downstairs. Which was good because Kate was finding it hard to care about the outside world. Focusing on his pleasure while trying not to get overwhelmed by her own left little room for that.

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.

Bod didn't answer but the fact that he kept doing what he'd been doing was probably answer enough. It kept his mouth busy (even if he moaned against a few times) and it kept his fingers busy. His hips and legs were squirming and shifting, a telltale sign that he wasn't going to last that much longer.

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.

Oh, Kate was getting there. There were signs all over too, from the slight arcing of her hips to the ever more erratic movements of her tongue against his cock. It was just an overwhelming situation.

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.

Bod usually tried to warn her when things were about to happen but he couldn't manage to do it this time because it came on so suddenly and so strong. It also didn't help that his mouth was still busy with licking and sucking her and his fingers were still pushing in and out of her.

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.

His moan may have been muffled, but Kate could feel it as vibration and a sharp thrill all the way through. It was trippy, she was almost used to feeling him coming in her mouth, used to hearing him moan as he did, but it was new to feel it like that. It was kind of really hot and amazing.

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.

It was really brilliant. Bod's orgasm was starting to abate when she started coming so he was able to focus a little more on her than before. He could make sure she had plenty of stimulation through her own orgasm and he could lick at her and suck at her and make sure her taste would be on his lips for a long, long while.

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.

And all that extra special attention made her whimper, which was a very good reaction indeed, because it meant the orgasm seemed to just go on and on and she could just barely handle it without just crumbling into a messy heap.

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.

Bod chuckled at her but didn't do anything more than bring a hand up to rub her leg softly. It wasn't like he could talk since he wasn't moving much either. He wasn't talking either since even that was taking energy he didn't have.

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.

Yeah, neither did Kate. She was just fine with spending a portion of their anniversary naked and tangled up and sprawling. They didn't need to talk, either. She could hear him breathing and that was enough. They'd connected and communicated well enough just now.

This was just perfect. This would do.

Overland Park, KS, Friday Morning (September)

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