OOM: It can Happen To You

[originalmarvel]

His room was lit by candles, there were flowers everywhere, and insense as well.

He sat in a seat and waited to see if she would come. He wore a well-fit dress suit and music played from a small cd player he had managed to get. He was nervous but he knew exactly what he wanted and he was ready.

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[originalmarvel]

::I am? Good... I feel all awkward and all, but I am glad I am making you feel good...::

His hands brush her breasts and gently stroke there before going lower, across her belly and down to between her legs, stroking where his mouth had been.

[i_spoiled_it]

"Oh. Hhhh."

Steph gives up on coherence.

::You feel awkward?:: she asks, with a little concern. ::I wanted to make it really easy for you. I could. Relax you a bit more, maybe.:: Her hands follow a similar path to his, slowly, tracing patterns down his stomach.

[originalmarvel]

::No, not like that... I just mean... I feel like... I ... it is a little odd not knowing what I am doing. Makes me feel a little awkward that is all.::

He kisses her again.

His hands stroke, one at her chest and one down below, gently finding her pleaasure points and trying.

[i_spoiled_it]

::okay.:: She relaxes. ::You're doing just fine. You sure you've never - ahhh.:: A gasp, as he hits just the right spot. ::mmmmm. Oh. Uh. What was I gonna say?::

[originalmarvel]

He blushes and circles that spot, gently touching it and applying slightest pressure, fingers moving gently across her skin as his lips and teeth descend on her neck again.

::Mmmm, something about never? You taste good...::

He is drawn into her, absorbed by her, his mind revolving now around this sensation of touch and taste.

[i_spoiled_it]

She's sure she was doing something with her hands. Saying something, too, possibly. But suddenly she's lost all her concentration again, reduced to a helpless tangle of nerve endings. It's all she can do to moan his name, softly, and part her legs, curve her back, open herself to him as much as she can - movement that doesn't require thought, just instinct.

The world would probably not end if he let go of her. But right now, it feels like it might.

[originalmarvel]

He strums that area a little more, one finger slipping between lips, softly caressing while the other mirrors such outside, his kisses hot as they run across her neck and shoulders and his groan, when it comes, sinking into her neck completely.

::Steph,,, mnnn so sweet....::

[i_spoiled_it]

"Billy," Steph gasps, eyes wide and dark, "God, Billy."

She rocks her hips against his hand, again, involuntarily, and makes small, incoherent, demanding noises high in her throat.

Yeah, coherent thought, just a fond memory at this point.

[originalmarvel]

He grins and groans and kisses more, his hands moving and gently carressing her in and out and somehow making her feel good which makes him just groan in desire and lust and love and he presses his lips to hers.

Intensity mixes in his mind and body and something like a shockwave goes off in his mind, even as he continues to stroke her.

:Steph, oh lord... Stephhhh::

[i_spoiled_it]

Steph slips one hand down to cover his and hold it still, just for a moment.

::Do you want to... are you ready?::

[originalmarvel]

"I... yes."

::yes... I am ready.::

Nervousness and excitement and lust mix and he leans in and kisses her.

::I dont know exactly how to ah... do this..::

[i_spoiled_it]

Steph giggles, and mumbles "jigsaw puzzles," through the kiss. She releases his hand, shifts beneath him, and then wraps her hands around him to guide him in, watching his face through the haze of desire for reactions.

::go at your own pace,:: she sends, distractedly, and then leans up to kiss him again, hot and wet and messy.

[originalmarvel]

He slips inside, slowly, and finds himself surrounded by warmth and wetness and tightness and he groans.

::Oh. My. God...mmnggheh ... guh::

Coherance flees at the sensations running in him.

He pulls back slightly and then in and again and shivers.

::Oh Godsssss, Steph.... ::

He leans in and kisses her, eyes rolling back a little.

::Wow... and ahm... wow... sogoodntightnwetnwarmnwow sogood...::

[i_spoiled_it]

She moves with him, heart beating hard, breath coming in gasps.

::you feel so right:: she whispers in his mind, words carrying more than just themselves; how perfect it is, that he's inside her, filling her like this; how amazing he looks, sweaty and dazed; how good it feels to have his weight pressing down on her; how hot he is, this is.

::just. god. don't stop.::

[originalmarvel]

He is moaning softly, moving, hands gently touching her all over and his own breath startiong to move faster too.

His eyes are on hers when he can keep hem open for the flood of sensation from his body and her mind.

::You make this so perfect, so wonderful, so mmmnnggh::

Pleasure floods into him and he moves a little faster and deeper, all of this pleasure and love and how damn sexy she is all pouring out to her.

[i_spoiled_it]

It's all just - heat, and scent, and touch, and movement, and it's wonderful. She can't keep her hands off him, can barely drag them away from his face, even as the pace heightens and her breathing grows more ragged, her gasps and moans more frequent.