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shesgotguts) wrote2014-06-04 05:47 am
shesgotguts) wrote2014-06-04 05:47 am
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house #1490
husband ❧ daughter ❧ son
sister ☆ daughter ☆ nope ☆ no way
owner of Good Golly, Miss Holly!
principal's assistant at Altaciere High School
member of the Holly Heights Welcoming Committee
"Your queen, Milly Ashford, isn't here right now, so feel free to leave a message!! She'll have a servant get back to you ASAP!"
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Where ever you want.
[ My bedroom? Was his series even allowed to do this?
...
Never mind, there was already a sex scene in his series so it should be okay.
Aikuro's expression doesn't falter when she makes the suggestion— just a small humming sound passes through his throat as he turns and carries Milly right along, heading in the general direction of her bedroom.
Her bedroom. That's a pretty intimate location to move to but... it'll be more comfortable and private, won't it?
His eyes fan shut when he is softly kissed and he allows her to play with his fringe in the front. Before we know it, he's in front of the door and... sort of just staring at it. His hands are too full to open the door so.. he eases one foot up to open the door with his foot, his grip tightening on Milly.
Smooth.
Aikuro makes his way to Milly's bed and very carefully lies her there on her back, ensuring that her head reaches the pillow. He remains here, hovering over her with his hands on either side of her. ]
Comfortable?
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it's impressive that he can navigate the house, hold her, kiss her, and then open the door to her room without dropping her or missing a beat. milly is absolutely stunned that he can do all of it, but he seems like someone who has had plenty of opportunities to practice. in the moment, her eyes go wide for a second, then she gives him a nod of approval with a smile.
his gentleness doesn't surprise her in the slightest, and she welcomes it fully. her eyes light up as he lays her down, and she looks up at him, a every so slightly coy expression on her face.]
Absolutely. Are you?
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[ He says that with a strained voice since he's trying to get himself positioned properly. One leg swings to the other side of Milly so he's straddling her before he lowers his bottom half of his body on her. Aikuro stays propped up by his elbows and pushes some of his stray hair behind his ear, ensuring it won't get in the way as he leans down to smooch on her again. He dips down and presses an open mouthed kiss against her lips, going right ahead and working his tongue past her lips.
Well damn.
They're so fucked.
It's probably about this time that he starts glowing again-- though it's very faint. For now. ]
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not like she'll want to when he's kissing her like that. god, he's so hot... as his tongue finds its way into her mouth, she moans in response, her arms gently draped over his shoulders with her nails lightly scratching his upper back.
his glow hasn't caught her attention yet, as she's absolutely in the moment, enjoying the slower pace he's set for the time being. it was romantic, in a way, but also terribly arousing, and there is nothing that's going to bring any of these feelings to a screeching halt. not even glowing nip nops.]
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That's not all she probably felt if her attention was a bit.. lower.
His focus moves from her lips back down to her neck and he eats her up here-- right in the hollow of her throat. This time he makes a point to leave a mark. Nothing entirely big, but something very obvious.
Suck suck suck he goes, flicking the tip of his tongue over her skin once he has it captured between his lips. She could easily hide it with a higher collar shirt if she wanted to by the end of it.
Aikuro's teeth scrape across the tender skin once he is finished and he lifts his head to take a good look at her— and catch his ragged breath. ]
Are we getting carried away.. you think?
[ His voice. It sounded incredibly sultry at this rate. The question, though. It's something he has been wondering this whole time. Nobody ever sat down and discussed feelings. They certainly didn't. ]
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her resisting the urge to rip their undergarments to shreds becomes so much more difficult when his attention returns to her neck, and she practically becomes a puddle under him. damn him for figuring out one of her weak spots... is what she would say if she wasn't whimpering and moaning under his lips. a breathless whisper of his name escapes her, and she makes no attempt to cover it up. why should she? he's giving her the attention she's missed out on for a year. he should be proud of himself. at least a little bit.
but when he pulls away and looks at her, she wonders if she's scared him a little bit. she's not one to ever regret her words, but if that's what spooked him into reconsidering... she, too, is attempting to catch her breath, though what does that matter when his voice leaves her breathless again? if only he knew half of the things he did to her...
but she gazes up at him for a moment, blue eyes half-lidded, smiling softly. her voice matches his, in a way, but her answer is confident.] No. I don't think we are. [and even though she doesn't want to ask, she has to.] Do... do you?
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I don't think we are if you don't think we are— as long as you're alright.
[ He's pretty aware by her behavior that she wants to have sex. And in all honesty, this wasn't the reason why he came over to her place. No, it really wasn't. If he came with that intention, he would have come readily prepared. Oh, would he have come prepared with absolutely everything. Even rose petals to lavish her with. How things escalated so quickly is mysterious, but he isn't one to leave somebody who totally wants him and he's one to really be flexible with how things seem to go.
His hands smooth up her sides and along her tits, fingers pressing firmly into them as he allows their lips to meet once more.
Then, he will ask, voice hushed: ]
—Do you have everything we would need?
[ Implying that yes, he is willing to have sex with you if you want. If she doesn't have the things they will need, that might be a problem, but he will find a way to improvise this situation that doesn't involve penetration. ]
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Don't worry, I'm more than alright.
[and she means it. this is the best she's felt in a while. sure, the daily grind in a peaceful town full of friends is fun, but a dry spell is still a dry spell. and for someone she actually cares for and really likes to give her a little bit of attention and affection is more than she expected. it's wonderful to feel attractive, and more than that, wanted again. he might not feel as strongly as she does, but he does feel something, or he wouldn't be nearly naked and on top of her in her bed.
and if he wanted to walk away from this, he would've. right? he would've left long ago. him staying has to count for something. anything.
her nails scratch lightly at his shoulders, and continue down his arms, with her palms sliding back up them to erase the little lines she's made. even as he gropes her, and her hips roll up under his, her hands don't give up on the pattern. it's calming, in a weird way. when every other part of her is eager, it's her hands that keep her from getting too ahead of herself.
his question, as sultry and smooth as it, gets her to laugh. one of her hands flies to cover half of her face and she nods. at the very beginning of being in this town, she thought this scenario would've been played out at least once every two months. and who wanted to be unprepared? not her. but alas, that wasn't the case. so there was a store of supplies in a dresser drawer, and no one to use them with. well, now there was.
and through her slightly embarrassed laughter, she asks--] Would you like me to get them for us?
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All of her noises earn a response from him— he vocally makes he known he is equally enjoying himself and possibly eggs on his sounds a little more to sound more attractive. Just slightly. What did he do? Work in a porno before he became a teacher?
His lips smile against her skin when he hears her laugh. She's adorable— simply too cute. How he hasn't been this attracted to her before then is a mystery, but he understood everything now.
When she asks to get up, he grunts, hand moving to her arms to restrain her at her wrists. He really doesn't realize what he is doing-- everything in his head is cloudy at the moment as he lavishes her chest with so much— so much attention. Licking, kissing, sucking-- he was practically eating her all up. No doubt there will be small marks all over them in the morning.
Aikuro's hand finally moves, fingers sliding along her body-- lower, lower lower until he is pressing two fingers in between her legs and gently feeling around there. Was she ready for this? That is what he is mainly wondering.
His voice is hoarse, but he responds: ]
Just tell me where, my dear. I'll get them.
[ and that's it. They're gonna do it. They're gonna climb the whole sex mountain. ]