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"That's very merciful of you." He dug his room key out of his pocket as they walked down the hallway, and finally reached the room number that was his. "Now remember, you said no peeking," he warned, giving her a narrow-eyed look, hands poised to unlock and open the door.

Date: 2011-04-09 01:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
"Take your time," he assured her cheerfully, smiling brightly against her lips. "I'll just be over here, very smug and pleased with myself."

Date: 2011-04-09 02:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
She laughed softly as she slid her fingers into his hair, kissing him soundly. "Go ahead, you earned the right." She nipped at his bottom lip playfully.

Date: 2011-04-09 03:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
"Did I?" he smirked a little, kissing her back and shifting to the side to wrap his arms around her. "Well, I'll remember that for the future."

Date: 2011-04-09 03:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
"Go ahead, I don't mind." She kept an arm across his middle, her fingers drifting lazily against his hip bone as she kissed him again. Then her fingers wandered sideways, tracing slowly across the definition lines of his hip and lower.

Date: 2011-04-09 03:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
"Somehow I didn't think you would," he quipped, kissing the bridge of her nose and absently toying with her hair as her fingers wandered.

Date: 2011-04-09 04:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
She smiled, pressing a kiss to the side of his neck and then to the spot behind his ear. "So you're a mind reader now?" She teased, her fingers skimming close to his groin though she bypassed actually touching him and she brushed her nails over his thigh instead.

Date: 2011-04-09 04:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
"Maker I hope not, I--" He trailed off and yelped a little at the teasing touch. "Ah...sorry, what was I saying?"

Date: 2011-04-09 05:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
"Hmm, something about not being a mind reader?" She looked up at him innocently as her fingers drifted higher.

Date: 2011-04-09 05:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
"Right!" Though he was clearly still having trouble with the thinking, since the blood was quickly draining from his brain and going to other places. "Well. Ah. I'm not. A mind reader."

Date: 2011-04-09 06:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
"That's a good thing, you probably wouldn't want to hear the things that I think about at times." She flashed him a wicked grin, pressing a kiss to his collar bone as she finally brushed her fingers along his length.

Date: 2011-04-09 06:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
"Or maybe I would." He jumped a little and bit his lower lip to swallow a moan. "I bet it's...ah, interesting."

Date: 2011-04-10 03:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
"Maybe. I bet you couldn't tell what I'm thinking about right now." She teased, curling her fingers more fully around him, her thumb sliding ever so lightly over the tip.

Date: 2011-04-10 04:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
"I m-might have better idea than you think," he managed to reply, eyes falling closed with a soft hiss of pleasure. "Oh Maker's breath..."

Date: 2011-04-10 05:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
She was a bit torn on what to do next because there was so many things she wanted. She wanted to feel him inside again but she wanted to return the favor of what he had just done, especially since she was pretty sure that no one had ever gone down on him before. Maybe she could do a bit of both.

Shifting down, the next touch he would feel was the slide of her tongue taking place of her thumb. Straight from the base of his cock and over the tip, tasting the bit of excitement as she gave a low hum of approval. Then she took the head into her mouth, adding a bit of suction as she watched him through long lashes.

Date: 2011-04-10 06:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
Alistair sucked in a breath, both in sheer shock at the unexpected action and in pleasure. "Oh, Maker's...breath," he murmured, grabbing the couch cushion with a tight twist of knuckles, unsure of what to do except let her keep doing whatever it was she was doing.

Date: 2011-04-10 06:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
Yes, that was exactly the reaction she wanted. Sucking him into her mouth a little further, she moaned again, adding vibrations into the mix while sliding her lips up again. Her head started to bob slowly as she continued, taking him a bit deeper into the heated confines of her mouth every time.

Date: 2011-04-10 08:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
Alistair could only swear and moan as she kept going, pushing him closer and closer to release. Funny that this felt so similar and yet completely different from sleeping with her, in a very good way. He hadn't really thought that it might be similar for her.

He hissed again, softly, and hesitantly reached down to slide his fingers through her hair.

Date: 2011-04-10 09:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
Speeding up the motions of her mouth, she swirled her tongue around him, trying to torture him further as he continued to moan and push into her mouth. When she was sure that he was close to exploding, she released him with a soft gasp to stave off his release.

Sliding up over him, she watched his face as she rocked her hips, pushing back to impale herself onto him with a moan.

Date: 2011-04-11 12:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
Alistair sucked in a gasp at the rush of coolness when the heat of her mouth left him. His hands moved immediately to steady her hips when she crawled on top of him, his jaw clenching tight as she sank down on him. He reached up to tangle his fingers in her hair, pulling her down to kiss her deeply and heatedly.

Date: 2011-04-11 01:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
Curling one hand around the back of his neck and bracing the other against his shoulder, she moaned as she rocked her hips. Kissing him with a low groan, she started to ride him quickly, wanting to reach her release at the same time that he would and she knew he had to be close now.

Date: 2011-04-11 11:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
He was very close, almost embarrassingly so, and the quick, hard way her hips clashed against his wasn't making it any easier for him to cling on to control. Moaning harshly against her lips, he arched his hips up to meet hers, pressing deeper and harder into her and holding on for as long as he could before he felt release rip through him and spill into her.

Date: 2011-04-11 11:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
Curling her other hand around the back of his neck, she held on almost desperately as she rocked her hips harder with another deep groan. Grinding against him as she sought the friction that would send her over, she only needed another moment or two before she spilled over with him, tightening around him with another harsh noise as a shudder ripped through her.

Date: 2011-04-12 01:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
Breathless and drained, Alistair wrapped his arms around her tight and cradled her to his chest, kissing her temple and cheek and anywhere else on her face he could reach.

Date: 2011-04-12 02:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] buy-me-dinner.livejournal.com
She let out a little sigh of contentment as he cradled her close and she pressed a soft kiss to his chest, right over his heart, before snuggling into him while he pressed a few kisses over her face.

Date: 2011-04-12 02:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-not-tuesday.livejournal.com
He tucked her in close, resting his chin on the top of her head, fingers lightly dragging through her hair. He could feel his heart pounding rather madly in his chest, and he closed his eyes, allowing himself to relax completely into the cushions and against her.

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