[No rush or complaint. Watching her pale body move strategically lit with slits of light from the curtains make her skin like ivory. Her hair is spun gold and is mussed in a glorious way. Before he can say or do a thing, Karen takes his breath away. It's a song he's heard before. A song that he has thought was decent. Right now it's ethereal, reborn on her lips.]
Your song?
[His abs clench and while he's just starting to see the results of a strict exercise regime he moves well. Fingers reach up to comb back her hair from her face.]
[A strained exhale puffs out through his nose. He's trying to keep it down. The roommates know what's up all the same. Frank's cock is stiff and at attention. It has been since he was working her with just his hand. And now that he's in her grasp a shiver breaks over him.]
Should be always.
[A low breathless whisper of her name slips out and he rolls his hips up iinto her grasp.]
[Even if she says no, he'll never be able to remove her from the association with it. Frank gasps. Both nipples are now erect and some goosebumps have worked their way up on his skin.]
I do.
[Still trying to keep his voice down. See? He cares about her dignity.]
Damn.
[Each strand is a silken caress and he's got to smooth his hand over it.]
[ She gets a few more strokes in, grinning up at him again before, finally, her mouth makes it to the head of his cock. Her tongue licks at it, then presses on the slit. Just be the size of him, she knows she can't take all of him in her mouth. But she can at least get the head in and suck.
Which is exactly what she does next, her hand her hand pumping up and down from the base as she does so. ]
[His gut clenches and for a moment his fingers clench in her hair. Not a hard pull but a firm, steady grip. The swollen tip of his cock between her lips and enduring the pressure and suction--oh it's good. For all the effort he's making to keep it down he nearly loses his composure right then and there.]
Karen, oh my God...
[That one's for her, just for her. Frank leaves her plenty of room to work and rolls his hips mindful of how much she can or will fit into her mouth.]
[ She moans around his head, knowing the vibrations will affect him. Her hand keeps moving and she presses her tongue against the slit in between sucking a little more. She takes a little more of him inside her mouth and moans again, rubbing her tongue along him.
Normally, she's got to be in the mood to do this for any guy. But Frank... she was actually enjoying trying to make him come undone like this. ]
[Frank's splayed legs close in on her just a little, a means of holding her as she goes and his hands remember to quit clenching and comb through.]
Damn, baby. That's so fucking good.
[Rough whispers cut off at the vibrations. Karen knows what she's doing. He couldn't be more grateful and the light from the window is playing tricks with his eyes making colors brighter or darker. Her body stays beautiful, lips plush and perfect. Balls tighten and he lets go of her hair to rub a hand over his face and try to stop up the moan he's got right back to her.
[ She moans around his head again, this time moving her head up and down a little as she increases the speed of her hand pumping, knowing he was probably getting closer to coming with the way he was getting.
She pulls her mouth back to just his head and sucks harder, tongue back to rubbing at the slit and tasting the pre-cum leaking out. ]
[And he's bracing himself, holding back because no one wants a surprise. Being invited up was going to be enough. Fucking was going to be enough. Maybe he should have known that he'd be falling deeper and deeper. Blue eyes like calm, still waters of a lake. No telling how deep from the surface. At this rate Frank is going to drown.
The music is still going dimly in the other room. It's nowhere near as enticing as Karen is. Frank shuts his eyes, trying to focus on things that aren't how it feels like she is literally pulling the orgasm right out of him with every lick and suck.]
[ For most guys, she wouldn't want to give oral let alone swallow them. But she's willing to make the exception with Frank considering she's writing this off as their one time together. Might as well make it memorable. She continues to suck him, one hand switching out with the other to pump so she could reach out with the other to pat and rub at his stomach.
[They're not on the same page as far as the long term plans of this relationship. It's significant enough to sleep together. The rest? Well, they'll have to talk it over.
Now is not the time for talking. The sounds that Frank is making don't even resemble words. His free hand reaches to place over her own and give an urgent squeeze. Okay.
At that moment, his abdominal muscles clench below them and as shiver breaks down to his legs as his upper half comes up off of the bed. He can feel himself pulsating between her lips and the second rush of release charges through.]
[ She grips his fingers as she tries to swallow his climax down, her other hand gripping one of his thighs. She manages most of it but some of it still dribbles out of her mouth until she pulls off of him, licking at her lips.
[Heavy panting is the only thing he can do for a few moments. It gives Karen a moment to get her own break and pull away. Frank sighs and his body is slack against the bedding.]
Yes, Ma'am.
[Breathless and very amused. He brings up her hand with his and sits up enough to give a peck to her knuckles.]
[ She gives a winded laugh of her own at the words and kiss. She doesn't let go of his hand as she flops down on her side beside him. She presses along the side of his body and slings her arm around his middle. ]
Least I could do after what you did for me.
[ Both of them deserve to get off more than once. ]
[ She laughs again and the song ends with some other one starting. She doesn't really pay attention to it, too busy looking at him as he turns to face her. The kiss and gesture are sweet and she just gives him a squeeze with her arm, pulling him closer. ]
Sure. I don't mind.
[ A part of her is already sad, knowing he's going to leave. ]
[The stillness after, the way she feels close to him is so lulling. What would he have done if she said leave now? Well, leave naturally. But that would not have matched with how well things have been going. Frank grins and tilts up Karen's chin to kiss her mouth. Slow, sweet.]
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Your song?
[His abs clench and while he's just starting to see the results of a strict exercise regime he moves well. Fingers reach up to comb back her hair from her face.]
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Her breath puffs against his skin, ]
It is tonight.
[ And she takes one of his nipples into her mouth. ]
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Should be always.
[A low breathless whisper of her name slips out and he rolls his hips up iinto her grasp.]
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You think so, huh?
[ She moves lower and starts to nip at his stomach, following the trail of hair leading down from his naval. ]
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I do.
[Still trying to keep his voice down. See? He cares about her dignity.]
Damn.
[Each strand is a silken caress and he's got to smooth his hand over it.]
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Which is exactly what she does next, her hand her hand pumping up and down from the base as she does so. ]
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Karen, oh my God...
[That one's for her, just for her. Frank leaves her plenty of room to work and rolls his hips mindful of how much she can or will fit into her mouth.]
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Normally, she's got to be in the mood to do this for any guy. But Frank... she was actually enjoying trying to make him come undone like this. ]
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Damn, baby. That's so fucking good.
[Rough whispers cut off at the vibrations. Karen knows what she's doing. He couldn't be more grateful and the light from the window is playing tricks with his eyes making colors brighter or darker. Her body stays beautiful, lips plush and perfect. Balls tighten and he lets go of her hair to rub a hand over his face and try to stop up the moan he's got right back to her.
Close. So close.
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She pulls her mouth back to just his head and sucks harder, tongue back to rubbing at the slit and tasting the pre-cum leaking out. ]
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[And he's bracing himself, holding back because no one wants a surprise. Being invited up was going to be enough. Fucking was going to be enough. Maybe he should have known that he'd be falling deeper and deeper. Blue eyes like calm, still waters of a lake. No telling how deep from the surface. At this rate Frank is going to drown.
The music is still going dimly in the other room. It's nowhere near as enticing as Karen is. Frank shuts his eyes, trying to focus on things that aren't how it feels like she is literally pulling the orgasm right out of him with every lick and suck.]
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Let him know it was okay to climax. ]
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Now is not the time for talking. The sounds that Frank is making don't even resemble words. His free hand reaches to place over her own and give an urgent squeeze. Okay.
At that moment, his abdominal muscles clench below them and as shiver breaks down to his legs as his upper half comes up off of the bed. He can feel himself pulsating between her lips and the second rush of release charges through.]
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She looks over at him and grins, ]
Feel better?
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Yes, Ma'am.
[Breathless and very amused. He brings up her hand with his and sits up enough to give a peck to her knuckles.]
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Least I could do after what you did for me.
[ Both of them deserve to get off more than once. ]
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[Literally. Frank turns into her and they're side by side, face to face again. He kisses her face and brings the blanket around them both once more.]
Is it okay if I stay a bit longer? Maybe until your roommates turn in?
[Though hell if he knows what time it is.]
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Sure. I don't mind.
[ A part of her is already sad, knowing he's going to leave. ]
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You better stop now or we'll end up doing a round three.
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...that wasn't what I was going for. Honest. You're just really kissable. I'm sure someone must have told you so.
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Nope. They've said I'm a good kisser. Got pretty lips. Never "really kissable".
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[And for all his talk about them, he just sits back. Not kissing her.]
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You should put that on a Hallmark card.
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[Fingers stroke idly up and down her arm. He laughs at the idea.]
Never know.
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