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Title: “What’s weird about one friend sucking on another friends neck?”
Author: lolz_loser
Pairing: Andy/April
Rating: Hard R.
The missing scene from Hunting Trip where April gives Andy hickeys while the rest of the team is away.
“What’s weird about one friend sucking on another friends neck?” April asks, shrugging. She tells Andy that she gave Derrick’s boyfriend a hickey to make him jealous.
April tells herself that it’s not weird, its just a friend doing another friend a favor. Then she thinks about Ann actually getting jealous and maybe getting back with Andy and her stomach clenches.
It’s not the time to think about that though, Andy comes back from “sanitizing his neck” and stands awkwardly near April’s desk.
“Sit here” April says as she pulls a folding chair into the center of the empty office.
Andy sits and watches her, his eyes are wide and he looks like so innocent, so excited.
April straddles him on the chair, placing both legs on either side of his. His large hands come up to hold her hips as she finds her balance.
She hears Andy’s breath catch in his throat.
“I know what you’re thinking and I have a boyfriend.” She says, “Don’t get to excited. This isn’t a big deal, okay?”
A little bit of the light goes out of Andy’s eyes but his hands stay tight on her hips, pulling her closer and he nods.
“Right, no big deal” he repeats, waiting still, waiting to see what she’ll do.
April leans down to press her lips gently against Andy’s neck. She can feel his heartbeat speed up under her mouth. She opens her lips and begins to suck at the skin just below his ear.
Andy feels his breath catch in his throat and holds onto April a little tighter.
At first it almost tickles, but after a second he realizes that he loves the feeling. Andy thinks it’s it like a little micro-massage. But then April’s hands come up to his shoulders and her back arches just a little and he’s shaken by the reality of the situation, by how beautiful April is.
His head is spinning; this wasn’t supposed to be like this, right? She just told him that this was a normal, friend’s thing. She had a boyfriend and he has Ann, well hopefully soon he would have Ann, but it was so hard to think about Ann now when all he can feel is how soft and warm April is on top of him.
Her hands come up behind his neck as her tongue draws lazy circles over the first hickey. She blows on it and he shivers.
“I haven’t had a hickey since high school” Andy says, hoping that April won’t get up just get.
“You need more than one if you want to make sure she sees.” April says, shifting her weight slightly and pressing her lips just above Andy’s collarbone.
“Good idea” Andy says eagerly.
She begins sucking again, his skin tastes slightly salty and there’s the faint smell of soap. She presses one hand against his chest as she begins rhythmically moving her mouth.
It was interesting, giving hickeys. It seemed like such a childish thing, but if she was being honest April loved the act of it, she loved creating enough pressure to bring the blood just below the surface of the skin, how warm it was, how good Andy felt under her.
But this wasn’t about Andy.
But maybe it was, April couldn’t really help it, she began to move her hips in time with her mouth, pressing down against Andy’s lap.
Andy’s heart was racing now; he wondered if April could feel how hard he was, he wondered if he should be embarrassed. It seemed like a reasonable enough reaction given the fact that he had a beautiful, 20 year old girl sucking on his neck and grinding on his lap, but still he was worried. But she had told him not to get too excited, maybe she was just better at keeping her cool than he was?
But April was hardly keeping her cool now, she is on her fifth hickey and she can’t really ignore the building feeling inside of her. She has to be careful.
She moves her hands down lower, using Andy’s chest for leverage. She feels so out of control, like a teenage boy at a school dance, eagerly grinding up against some poor girl, trying to get off.
But she can feel how hard Andy is under her and the knowledge that what she was doing was making him so turned on only fueled her more.
“It feels so weird” Andy whispers in a breathy voice, “but like, in a good way.”
“How so?” April asks, leaning back to look at Andy. His eyes are dark and he’s still holding her up on his lap. She realizes how close they are, and gets nervous all over again.
“Can I show you?” he asks “I mean, what’s weird about one friend sucking on another friend’s neck, right?” He smiles .
April smiles despite herself and pulls her hair over to her right shoulder, exposing the pale expanse of her neck.
Andy leans down and kisses her neck for a moment before opening his mouth. April tastes amazing, and his hands wander up her back, pulling her closer to him until their bodies are flush against each other on the crappy folding chair, in the middle of the empty parks department.
Andy likes that he can feel April’s pulse under her skin. He likes the small noises she’s making in her throat. He wonders what other noises he might be able to get out of her. He wonders what she looks like when she cums.
April runs her fingers through Andy’s hair as he sucks on her neck.
She knows she shouldn’t have let Andy do this, if her boyfriend see’s it he will be pissed. She can’t be bothered to care right now though, because the feeling of Andy’s beard against her neck is making her squirm. She’s ticklish, she should have told him that. She giggles, which seems to encourage him.
As much as the giggling is adorable, in Andy’s opinion, he’s more fueled by the way that April is squirming.
When he finishes he blows on the hickey, just like April did to him and she shivers.
“One more for good luck?” She asks Andy, not really waiting for his answer before pressing her lips to his neck one more time.
Maybe Andy feels brave because he knows this is ending, but he puts his hands up the back of her shirt, feeling the warm skin of her back and the bones beneath it. He trails his fingers down her spine as she finishes the last hickey and slowly pulls away, blowing on it.
She stands up.
“See, nothing weird, right?” She says, smiling awkwardly.
He nods, somewhat reeling from the loss of her body against his.
“Do you wanna make hot pockets while we wait to see how you bruise up?” She asks.
“Sounds perfect,” Andy says, in what he wanted to be a casual and assured tone, but his voice cracks, and so he stands and follows April to the lounge to use the microwave, his heart still beating too fast in his chest.