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[ Her hands move back to brace on the countertop as she arches her chest to him, letting out a louder moan at the way his tongue tastes her. The way his mouth pulls and suckles. It happens again, not caring how wanton she sounds in the process.

Karen knows she's never given into sex this easily. There was always an emotional distance between her and her partner. But with Frank... the ease they have in falling into each other like this, so eager to touch and taste. The desire for more, always more. Wanting to be apart of him, wanting him to be apart of her.

It was inescapable now. ]

Yes. More. Please.

[endlesswar]

[He lets go of her soft skin, a little pop at the release and he lifts his head. To kiss her sternum as he moves to the other side. It's more than just fooling around. Being able to be here with her in this moment, being honest for once. Frank gets it.]

We'll go to bed.

[Lips move as he speak to only to get drawn back in as he suckles.]

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[ She lets out another loud moan as he leaves one nipple only to latch on to another. It feels so amazing and she's getting it, too. This was more than sex now. Maybe it was the first time around, too. She knows it had been to him.

This is their second chance to get it right. Her second chance.

The realization is almost as overwhelming as the pleasure he's causing to roll through her just with this. Breathlessly, head still rolled back, hands gripping at the counter, ]

Are you... sure we can... make it?

[endlesswar]

[He can't rightly speak doing this. Though if he could, would his brain even work like that? A laugh rumbles through and he lets his mouth come loose with a soft wet noise. Before doing anything else he just flicks his tongue over the exposed, reddening nub. She feels good, she tastes good. Right now he'd do about anything to please her if it it meant keeping Karen confident that this is a good thing they have going on.]

I think we can, sweetheart.

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[ She lets out something like a startled moan and laugh when he does that lick. She looks down at him, grinning wide and flushed with arousal and pleasure, ]

Now who's being the tease?

[endlesswar]

[Guilty smile and he lifts his face to her's.]

Okay, you. Let's do this the right way.

[Arms go around her and her bare flesh is pushed up against his shirt as he picks her up to carry her into his bedroom. It's a small place. Still nice. Private.]

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[ Her arms and legs go around him again, just like before. But this time she spends the travel time between the kitchen and the bed kissing the side of his face, his neck, and giving nips to the ear she can reach. ]

[endlesswar]

[He moves faster than he had trying to get to the pizza-man. And the bedroom is farther. Frank sighs and kneels on the bed, gently laying Karen down. He kisses between her breasts and his hands slip to undo those tight, tight pants.]

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[ Once her back is on the bed, her hands move to his hair, fingers threading through wavey black strands. Almost curls. ]

They're going to cut it all off, aren't they?

[ It's funny how she can't really imagine him without it. ]

[endlesswar]

[He kisses at her belly and his fingers are looped onto her waistband tugging them lower to her smooth thighs.]

...yeah. See though, the minute it gets cut it starts growing again.

[Frank smiles and leans on in to press his grin to the fabric of her panties.]

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[ She starts giggling as he gets lower, the tingling and heat in her body seeming to spread anew. Her hands grip his hair when he's pressing his mouth between her legs, sounding breathless all over again, ]

Peachfuzz doesn't count. Still bald.

[endlesswar]

[Pulling down her panties he presses kisses along her hip bone, smiling up at her.]

I'm Italian. Peachfuzz will stop by noon.

[Lower, lower still until he can rumble her clothes on the floor. Since he's there he takes off his shirt.]

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[ She laughs again, squirming some after she's naked to get up on the bed more. Laying there, watching him strip, she rubs her feet against his bedcovers, ]

What other Italian traits should I be aware of?

[ She already knows of the one between his legs... ]

[endlesswar]

Wanting to get you all healthy? Trying to get you to name our babies after relatives?

[Kidding for the most part but hot damn they're in a compromising situation so uh. Frank clears his throat and pulls the belt from his loops.]

I'll shout and raise my voice at the drop of a hat?

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[ Karen laughs at it all because it sounds more like everything else she's heard but through were just stereotypes. ]

So it's true what they say about "hot-blooded Italians"?

[endlesswar]

[The point of it all was to make her laugh. And the success is really all that matters to Frank. He pulls off his belt and shucks down his jeans. Boxer briefs after.]

Yup. They love forever.

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[ She's already spreading his legs for him, still watching him, ]

How do you know that?

[endlesswar]

I'm Italian.

[No, that's not an excuse or a reason. Just the only thing he has in his head. Frank kisses at Karen's knees and it's pretty clear where he's looking to settle here. Scooting up so far to rest his head between her thighs, legs hooked over his shoulders.]</small.

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[ That response gets another laugh out of her, ]

That's not an ans--

[ But she's cut off by a moan leaving her as she feels his lips make contact with her sex again. She's already wet but she knows it's nothing compared to the mess he can make of her. One hand goes back to his hair and the other grips at the bed covers. ]

Fuck me with your tongue again. Nng.

[endlesswar]

[No, not an answer. Then again the time for deep conversation is at a stand still. Frank groans and presses his open lips to her. Tongue darts out to gently part the wet folds of her body to reach deep and wriggle.

Not how he thought the night would go. But better. Much better.]

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[ Her grip on his hair tightens and she cries out, head rolled back and back arching. Her sex responds to him almost automatically, her arousal leaving her walls absolutely slick as they flex around his tongue, almost spasming in pleasure.

Karen wants to spread her legs wider for him but she likes how it feels to have them on his shoulders. The different position letting him go just as deep.

She moans out his name, writhing on the bed, ]

Frank. God, what you do to me...

[ It's rambling because her brain already feels fried. But this is nothing like how she imagined this night going. At all. It was like they were addicted to each other, drawn or pulled together by gravity. She couldn't escape him.

And had to accept the undeniable fact that she didn't want to. There was no more running from it now, no matter what heartbreak this might bring. ]

[endlesswar]

[Stroking and moving the way that he does. She's holding him firmly with her hands, her thighs, her legs too. This is where he wants to be. And every movement made to explore the chamber of her body with his writhing tongue a way he hopes to convince her. This is real for him too.

Frank sits up to lick from the base to the top and higher before wrapping his lips around her clit. The same gusto muted because she's sensitive and already practically crying. He stops gripping her thigh to smooth a hand up her belly to cup at one of her breasts.

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[ There's a louder cry at the way he tongues her clit, a hand moving to cover his hand as she pushes her chest into it. Eyes squeezed shut she can feel herself quickly edging towards climax.

She pants his name like a prayer, toes flexing involuntarily over his shoulders. She's so close. ]

[endlesswar]

[Lips puckered close with his tongue doing the stroking and circling. All of Frank's fingers palm and knead at the soft, soft skin of her breast. His eyes are closed and devoted to bringing her to her end. A little murmur in his throat because committing to the act, going at it with attention and tenderness and feeling her body hum with pleasure right back to him.

Goddamn is it good. Frank's lips part further to gently suckle too.]

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[ Her cries become more pleading at the suckling, knowing it'll be the thing that undoes her. ]

Frank! Ah--god. Nnnng-AH!

[ It takes only a few more moments of his mouth working on her like that and she's coming against his lips with a sob, body spasming and back arching off the bed. ]