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charlotte "charlie" mcnamara -
[ She lets out a shaky but contented sigh, her eyes fluttering as she rides out the pleasure that floods her senses. It takes her a moment or two to come back to herself but she does manage to laugh, breathlessly, at his words.]
Yeah-- [ she murmurs, distractedly before she reaches out to pull him to her mouth for a heated but brief kiss. And when she pulls back, her smile is impish, like that kiss somehow gave her a boost of mischievous energy.
She moves to urge him onto his back, draping herself over him, straddling his thigh as her hand slides down his body without hesitation, slipping into his sweats to curl around his cock.] Tell me what you want to do.
Yeah-- [ she murmurs, distractedly before she reaches out to pull him to her mouth for a heated but brief kiss. And when she pulls back, her smile is impish, like that kiss somehow gave her a boost of mischievous energy.
She moves to urge him onto his back, draping herself over him, straddling his thigh as her hand slides down his body without hesitation, slipping into his sweats to curl around his cock.] Tell me what you want to do.
[ As soon as she's got a hand down his pants, Z arches, letting out a muffled gasp as his own hands hold onto her thighs, hips rolling up into her touch. ]
Ah - ahh - this, this is good - [ He closes his eyes, and then opens them again, intent on Charlie. ]
Or you want - do you want? Because I would - [ Z closes his mouth, twisting it in an exasperated grimace. This is always happening; get him a little hot under the collar, and he loses his ability to form coherent sentences. ]
Ah - ahh - this, this is good - [ He closes his eyes, and then opens them again, intent on Charlie. ]
Or you want - do you want? Because I would - [ Z closes his mouth, twisting it in an exasperated grimace. This is always happening; get him a little hot under the collar, and he loses his ability to form coherent sentences. ]
[ The smile that forms on her lips is self-satisfied, given how he's fumbling over his words when she touches him. Her mouth presses to his to quiet him for a moment,] Okay, [ she whispers, moving to pull her hand from him briefly to give her fingers and palm a lick to make it easier to stroke him. Of course, it's also to give him a bit of a show.
And then her hand is back to it, stroking him slow.] You would what, Mr. Z?
And then her hand is back to it, stroking him slow.] You would what, Mr. Z?
[ He takes a deep breath, closing his eyes again, tipping his head back and pressing his fingers into her thighs a little harder. ]
I'd fuck you. Happily.
[ He's not very good at dirty talk, because it always feels so crass to him - not that he's extremely classy, but he doesn't want her to think she's only some piece of meat to him. But then again, making love is so cheesy that he can't bring himself to ever use these words, either. ]
I'd fuck you. Happily.
[ He's not very good at dirty talk, because it always feels so crass to him - not that he's extremely classy, but he doesn't want her to think she's only some piece of meat to him. But then again, making love is so cheesy that he can't bring himself to ever use these words, either. ]
[ Charlie enjoys good dirty talk but it's not a requirement to her. However, his words send a shiver down her spine, one of delight and anticipation. Her fingers curl around him tighter and she looks at him with a smile.] Please tell me you have condoms.
[ Because she honestly didn't think they'd get this far, this soon, given how skittish he'd been.]
[ Because she honestly didn't think they'd get this far, this soon, given how skittish he'd been.]
In the - drawer.
[ He didn't think they'd get there either, and not because he was skittish, but because he wanted to treat her better than this.
Maybe that made him skittish. He just thought, maybe they would have more romance than this; not that he was complaining. But he was already thinking of the next, what he'd do to make sure she knew he wasn't into her just for this. ]
[ He didn't think they'd get there either, and not because he was skittish, but because he wanted to treat her better than this.
Maybe that made him skittish. He just thought, maybe they would have more romance than this; not that he was complaining. But he was already thinking of the next, what he'd do to make sure she knew he wasn't into her just for this. ]
[ They are different people, that will become more clear the more time they spend together. She doesn't mind that the rushed into this, into this kind of thing. Physical intimacy is a lot less tricky for her than the emotional kind.
For now, she isn't really sure what they could be or even if there was a future (she finds herself wishing there could be). A part of her, the silently insecure part of her, thinks that once he gets this out of his system, he will move onto someone who deserves him.
She thinks she can be content with having this moment and whatever ones that come after it, to take whatever piece of his heart he'll give her and keep it as long as she can.
For now, she gently pulls her hand from his sweats so she can crawl over him and to the drawer to fish the box of condoms out of the drawer, returning triumphant, holding a condom between her two fingers as she settles back on his lap.]
Sit up.
For now, she isn't really sure what they could be or even if there was a future (she finds herself wishing there could be). A part of her, the silently insecure part of her, thinks that once he gets this out of his system, he will move onto someone who deserves him.
She thinks she can be content with having this moment and whatever ones that come after it, to take whatever piece of his heart he'll give her and keep it as long as she can.
For now, she gently pulls her hand from his sweats so she can crawl over him and to the drawer to fish the box of condoms out of the drawer, returning triumphant, holding a condom between her two fingers as she settles back on his lap.]
Sit up.
[ He's used to being the one telling people what to do - in class, mostly, because he's not actually been intimate with anyone in a long time.
But he enjoys it, pushing himself up to sit when she asks him to, unable to resist pulling her into a kiss again, feeling it through his whole body. ]
But he enjoys it, pushing himself up to sit when she asks him to, unable to resist pulling her into a kiss again, feeling it through his whole body. ]
[ When he does as she asks and kisses her, she wraps her arms around his neck for a lazy moment. She tries to draw the kiss out as long as she can, letting her get a little lost in the way it feels to have him pressed against her.
When she pulls back, she moves to lift onto her knees, giving him the space to get--] Sweats off.
When she pulls back, she moves to lift onto her knees, giving him the space to get--] Sweats off.
[ He's happy to let the kiss last, to drag it on, hands traveling along her back, gently, just taking in the shapes of her body, letting his hands learn her curves and planes.
But then she's moving away and he lets out a soft groan of disappointment, but he, once more, follows her directions, pushing his sweats off to his knees, and the kicking them off, finding himself completely naked under Charlie. ]
Ta-daaa!
But then she's moving away and he lets out a soft groan of disappointment, but he, once more, follows her directions, pushing his sweats off to his knees, and the kicking them off, finding himself completely naked under Charlie. ]
Ta-daaa!
[ Her smile turns goofy when he acts that way, her hands move to draw his face back to hers for another kiss. In fact, it's a series of them, starting out silly (as she's laughing a little) before they return to something a bit more hungry.
The condom is still between her fingers and she moves to slowly lower herself back down onto his lap, straddling his thighs before she stops kissing him. Her fingers and teeth tear the rubber out of it's packaging and...
She glances down at her prize, chewing on her bottom lip a bit before she moves roll the condom down upon his cock.]
The condom is still between her fingers and she moves to slowly lower herself back down onto his lap, straddling his thighs before she stops kissing him. Her fingers and teeth tear the rubber out of it's packaging and...
She glances down at her prize, chewing on her bottom lip a bit before she moves roll the condom down upon his cock.]
[ Sometimes, he regrets how much of a dork he is, but her amusement at his antics is good enough to relieve some of the tension, keep him able to hold himself together when she rolls the condom on his dick. He bites down on a groan and his lower lip, breathing a little shallow as she does her thing, methodical in her movements.
If he knew she'd called it a prize in her head, he'd have laughed it off.
Once she's done, though, he tilts her chin back up to pull her into yet another kiss, finding himself unable to get enough of her, the taste of her skin, the softness of her curves under his hands. He's hard and ready, aching for her, and it reflects in the way he moans against her tongue, on the right side of desperate. ]
If he knew she'd called it a prize in her head, he'd have laughed it off.
Once she's done, though, he tilts her chin back up to pull her into yet another kiss, finding himself unable to get enough of her, the taste of her skin, the softness of her curves under his hands. He's hard and ready, aching for her, and it reflects in the way he moans against her tongue, on the right side of desperate. ]
[ She likes how much of a dork he is, it makes her more comfortable to let herself be a dork, it helps lessen the pressure to be a Cool Girl. And right now, she's just a girl who's about to have sex with someone new, for the first time.
As she rolls the condom on, the butterflies in her stomach go a little crazy. Coming is easy for her but she always worries about if she can satisfy the other person, if something might go wrong during or they are disappointed. The first boy she was ever with took it out on her, the fact he couldn't keep it up. And that stuck with her despite the others she'd been with since.
But Z is definitely not having any issues, she feels his dick jump a little as she gets the rubber down as low as it needs to be. And when he urges her back into a kiss, she lets herself calm and kiss him back.
After a moment, she moves back over him properly, aligning their bodies as she looks at him, forgetting to god damn intimate this position is as she slowly lowers herself down upon him.]
As she rolls the condom on, the butterflies in her stomach go a little crazy. Coming is easy for her but she always worries about if she can satisfy the other person, if something might go wrong during or they are disappointed. The first boy she was ever with took it out on her, the fact he couldn't keep it up. And that stuck with her despite the others she'd been with since.
But Z is definitely not having any issues, she feels his dick jump a little as she gets the rubber down as low as it needs to be. And when he urges her back into a kiss, she lets herself calm and kiss him back.
After a moment, she moves back over him properly, aligning their bodies as she looks at him, forgetting to god damn intimate this position is as she slowly lowers herself down upon him.]
[ They're so close, he can feel the hardness of her nipples through her bra against his skin, electrifying him even further, setting him alight. He shivers when she moves down onto him, and he bites his lip again, tilting his head back against the wall as he puts a hand to the mattress, fingers fisting in the sheets. ]
Oh, fuck!
[ It's been so long since he's felt this, and she feels so amazing, he's breathless with it. So tight and hot, his other hand tightens around her hip as he groans. He never wants to move, ever again. ]
Oh, fuck!
[ It's been so long since he's felt this, and she feels so amazing, he's breathless with it. So tight and hot, his other hand tightens around her hip as he groans. He never wants to move, ever again. ]
[ She moans with him as she settles herself upon him, sinking down until there's as little space between them as can be, her thighs resting on the tops of his. One hand
moves to reach for his hand that grips the sheets, threading their fingers together.
She doesn't hesitate in moving, however, starting to roll her hips slowly at first, adjusting to having him inside of her, biting her bottom lip before she murmurs his name.] Look at me.
moves to reach for his hand that grips the sheets, threading their fingers together.
She doesn't hesitate in moving, however, starting to roll her hips slowly at first, adjusting to having him inside of her, biting her bottom lip before she murmurs his name.] Look at me.
[ Z swallows hard, lips parted on his panting before he manages to open his eyes again, shifting to be able to look at her. She's flushed and gorgeous, and her fingers fit perfect between his. ]
Charlie - [ There's no way he's going to manage full sentences right now. She moves slowly, and he shifts his hips, following her, forcing himself to keep his eyes on her. She's so beautiful it hurts him in his lungs. ]
Charlie - [ There's no way he's going to manage full sentences right now. She moves slowly, and he shifts his hips, following her, forcing himself to keep his eyes on her. She's so beautiful it hurts him in his lungs. ]
[ She doesn't know him well enough to know his thoughts, to know his reasoning for closing his eyes, for tilting his head back, beyond that it feels good to be inside of her. She just wants him to look at her for a moment, so that he's in the moment with her. She wants to share it with him.
She smiles softly, breathlessly at him, chewing on her bottom lip as she grinds harder above, moves a bit faster.] Yeah, [ she breathes, the hand that had aligned them moving to touch his face.] God, yeah.
She smiles softly, breathlessly at him, chewing on her bottom lip as she grinds harder above, moves a bit faster.] Yeah, [ she breathes, the hand that had aligned them moving to touch his face.] God, yeah.
[ And so he looks at her, eyes half-lidded as every shift, every move sparks fire in his body, feeling so good he can barely take it in. He keeps touching Charlie, holding her close, eyes boring into hers and it feels so much more intimate than anything he's ever done before, to keep his eyes on hers like that.
He breathes hard, shallow, groaning regularly when she moves back down onto his dick, feeling like he might implode any second. ]
I'm not - [ He chuckles, breathless. ] it's been. A while -
He breathes hard, shallow, groaning regularly when she moves back down onto his dick, feeling like he might implode any second. ]
I'm not - [ He chuckles, breathless. ] it's been. A while -
[ The sounds he makes each time she moves, the unsteadiness of his breathing, the groans, only serve to turn her on further. She struggles to keep her own eyes open despite being the one who demanded that of him. She can't resist kissing his face a few times until he speaks and she smiles at him, breathless too.]
It's okay, [ she murmurs, thinking that he's trying to warn her that he won't last longer. She moves her hands to his face, both of them, guiding his mouth to hers. But before she kisses him, she whisper.] Let go, Mr. Z. It's your turn. [ To come, to feel good, to feel that heat. And she lets one of her hands drop to his shoulder after she kisses him as she starts to grind a little harder.]
Fuck me.
It's okay, [ she murmurs, thinking that he's trying to warn her that he won't last longer. She moves her hands to his face, both of them, guiding his mouth to hers. But before she kisses him, she whisper.] Let go, Mr. Z. It's your turn. [ To come, to feel good, to feel that heat. And she lets one of her hands drop to his shoulder after she kisses him as she starts to grind a little harder.]
Fuck me.
[ He clenches his jaw at her words, slightly overwhelmed by them, but he nods anyway, thrusting his hips up to meet her halfway, letting the sensations just take him over. He doesn't need any of the electricity right now, not when she feels so good around him.
He groans again, closing his eyes for a moment before forcing himself to open them again, watching her and biting his lip hard as he does, giving himself a small counterpoint of pain from the pleasure that shoots up his spine with every shift of their hips. He starts moving faster, his hand pulling at the sheets, the other moving down to her ass, guiding her movements. ]
Fuck, fuck -
[ Even though he knew, he knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer, it still takes him by surprise when he does, like a tidal wave surging through him and short-circuiting everything he's made of. He doesn't know how loud he is, cannot control it when he throas his head back and pushes his hips up, his thighs trembling with the effort. ]
Oh, my God!
He groans again, closing his eyes for a moment before forcing himself to open them again, watching her and biting his lip hard as he does, giving himself a small counterpoint of pain from the pleasure that shoots up his spine with every shift of their hips. He starts moving faster, his hand pulling at the sheets, the other moving down to her ass, guiding her movements. ]
Fuck, fuck -
[ Even though he knew, he knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer, it still takes him by surprise when he does, like a tidal wave surging through him and short-circuiting everything he's made of. He doesn't know how loud he is, cannot control it when he throas his head back and pushes his hips up, his thighs trembling with the effort. ]
Oh, my God!
[ When he seems to accept what she says, it gives her free reign to start moving harder above him, bouncing in his lap as he chases his climax. She doesn't hold back her own sounds, she gasps and moans, she pants against his lips. She does everything she can to get him there, letting him pound up into her, grinding down each time he withdraws, her nails biting at the skin of his shoulder.
And soon enough, she feels the tension in his body come to a point, she can sense it before it comes, he comes. Moaning low, she watches as his head falls backward with pleasure and she leans in to lick at his neck, nuzzling and kissing as his body stutter up against hers.
Feeling quite satisfied with herself, she moves to tilt his head back towards her own, stealing a few kisses to his lips before her hands slowly smooth over his chest and arms, trying to help draw out his pleasure.]
And soon enough, she feels the tension in his body come to a point, she can sense it before it comes, he comes. Moaning low, she watches as his head falls backward with pleasure and she leans in to lick at his neck, nuzzling and kissing as his body stutter up against hers.
Feeling quite satisfied with herself, she moves to tilt his head back towards her own, stealing a few kisses to his lips before her hands slowly smooth over his chest and arms, trying to help draw out his pleasure.]
[ He follows her hands, kissing her with parted lips and breathless noises, wrung out by the sensations still coursing through his body, making his shiver. He manages to unclench his hand from the sheets, his fingers hurting a little, and wraps his arms around Charlie, pulling her into a hug, his nose into the dip of her collarbone.
He wants to apologize, and thank her, all at the same time, but he can't voice words right now, so he just holds her, gentle, and hopes it's enough. ]
He wants to apologize, and thank her, all at the same time, but he can't voice words right now, so he just holds her, gentle, and hopes it's enough. ]
[ It takes her by surprise, the way he pulls her close. For a moment, she's uncertain of what to do beyond let him hold her. It's not something that happens post orgasm with most of her partners. Not that she's been with a bunch of asshats, but usually there's laughter or a few compliments or even more kisses exchanged before they part. She hasn't had someone hold her like... this.
She shifts, one hand curling around his bicep, thumb rubbing over his skin as her mouth presses delicately to his temple. The other moves to comb through his hair.]
She shifts, one hand curling around his bicep, thumb rubbing over his skin as her mouth presses delicately to his temple. The other moves to comb through his hair.]
[ He smiles against her skin, bringing a hand to her hair too, soft. Then, he lets out a chuckle, following by a loud breath. ]
Well, I'm definitely hungry now...
[ The idea of moving is awful, he's so comfortable and he feels so good, relaxed and loose, but his stomach does growl, and he chuckles again, pulling back reluctantly. ]
You're still up for pizza?
Well, I'm definitely hungry now...
[ The idea of moving is awful, he's so comfortable and he feels so good, relaxed and loose, but his stomach does growl, and he chuckles again, pulling back reluctantly. ]
You're still up for pizza?
[ The quiet moment between them is broken by his words and the angry growl of his stomach and she can't help but laugh. Her eyes open when he pulls back, her gaze meeting with his with a lazy sort of contentment. ]
Yeah, I'm famished. [ She presses a kiss to his lips, to his jaw before she moves to gently lift off his lap, letting out a breathe before falling back against the bed on her back.] I could eat a whole pizza.
Yeah, I'm famished. [ She presses a kiss to his lips, to his jaw before she moves to gently lift off his lap, letting out a breathe before falling back against the bed on her back.] I could eat a whole pizza.