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RP: Island getaway

Sep 23, 2007 19:01

Date: 23 September 2005
Characters: Mandy Brocklehurst, Zach Smith
Location: Mandy's flat and her family's home in Northumberland
Status: Private
Summary: Mandy needs to check on the wards around her family's home. Zach comes along for help and company.
Completion: Incomplete.

( It had felt terribly lonely to visit the deserted place in the spring. This time, she was bringing a friend along for company. )

september 2005, mandy brocklehurst, place: private residence, zacharias smith, place: outside shh

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shh_mandy October 6 2007, 22:08:31 UTC

"I'm glad we're in agreement about your arse. I so am a dork though," she sighed, but smiled and stopped arguing when she felt his tongue lick over her lips, tracing just inside her mouth. She was flattered that he thought she was too sexy to be a dork, after all. And he needn't know that just yesterday she'd sung "Dog Save The Queen" to the shelter dogs she'd been walking, down by the river.

"Oh." The small sound came breathed out of her as he sat her down and kissed her softly, as her mind registered what he'd just said and very helpfully processed strapping you down into an image that made her stomach flip, though vaguely glossing over the 'kitchen table' and 'syrup' part. Carefully, she peered up at him. He was watching her with a fond grin. Had he only been teasing, nothing but a throwaway joke, or...?

She cleared her throat. "Syrup is messy," she said softly, looking tentatively at him to see his reaction. She sort of liked the strapping her down thing, in a vague way that was full of questions and a bit of nervousness, too, but she'd be so embarrassed to tell him that if it turned out he hadn't meant it at all.

shh_zach October 6 2007, 22:14:42 UTC

"ou're not. You're amazing. Trust me." He rubbed their noses together and smiled at her.

The little sound she made was so sweet and he grinned but his smile faltered at the rest of her reaction. "Hey... I'd never do anything you didn't want. You know that, right? I mean, if I wanted something and you didn't, all you'd have to do is say the word. Cause if you don't want what I want... then it loses it's appeal to me as well." He hugged her close and kissed her gently. "So no strapping you to the table, and no syrup. I can come up with something else just as outrageous that you'll like. All right?"

shh_mandy October 7 2007, 00:21:51 UTC

A bit confused, and rather flustered, she hugged him tightly back when he held her close, returning his kiss almost absent-mindedly as her mind churned. That meant the idea had appeal to him? Or not? She was quite bewildered now.

"I know you'd never try to pressure me into anything. I, I'm not sure if it has appeal," she blurted, hedging as best she could. "I mean ... not exactly the syrup part, or the table even, but. The, the rest? Maybe I-- but you were just saying it as an example, right?" Her face hot, she nuzzled against his neck. She'd never have pressed the point except it was one of the things she sometimes thought about when she touched herself, all soft focus and involving silk scarves and sweet whispers as he moved gently over her restrained body. The way Zach had said it -- strapped down -- it had put it in sharper focus, made it sound like it could be real.

shh_zach October 7 2007, 00:30:28 UTC

The rest? Zach pulled back and looked at her, raising his eyebrows. "You want me to tie you up?" he blurted, breaking into a grin. "I mean, it was an example but that doesn't mean I didn't think it was a damn hot example." She was blushing and he kissed her cheek, her temple, her forehead.

"So... think on it, yeah? And if you want it too, then I'd fucking love to tie you to the bed and make you come five or six times in a row before I fuck you." He nipped at her lip as her blush deepened. "Good idea? Bad one? What are you thinking?"

shh_mandy October 7 2007, 01:09:09 UTC

He pulled back as though to check her reaction, and his look of surprise as he realised made her try to dive in to his neck to hide again, embarrassed even though his grin of delight told her that he wasn't at all put off by the idea. But he wasn't letting her, stopping her with kisses all over her face until she relaxed and resigned herself to the fact that she had a boyfriend -- a boyfriend, she reminded herself with another stab of happiness -- who wanted nothing more than to fulfill her every sexual longing.

Really, when she thought of it that way, a bit of occasional embarrassment was a very small price that she'd gladly pay.

Still, she kept blushing and squeaking a little as he phrased very bluntly what he'd love to do with her, and her voice was hardly there when she replied because all the air had whooshed out of her lungs on a soft moan. "Uh, um ... good idea. I think. When I feel like I'm about to faint with lust at the idea, that must be good, right? Then you ... you don't think I'm ... ridiculous, or ... depraved for wanting that? I mean, I know you don't. I know you'd never think that. I'm just ... being silly." She took a deep breath and gave him an imploring look. "God Zach, please kiss me so I'll shut up."

shh_zach October 7 2007, 01:16:21 UTC

Oh the way she moaned. Zach pressed against her, letting his hand slid up over her back, under her shirt, her warm, soft skin feeling like heaven against his palm.

"Oh yeah. Damn good," he murmured, kissing her ear. "God, no, you're gorgeous and sexy and why didn't you say something sooner? I've thought about it. About tying you down, blindfolding you, strapping your ankles to the bedposts to hold you open as I eat you out until you're so wet, until you've came over and over and you're so sensitive it hurts... oh..." He kissed her as requested, hard, pressing his tongue inside her mouth and holding her tight against him. "You drive me insane," he whispered, licking her lips again. "I love it. Love being with you."

shh_mandy October 7 2007, 12:54:55 UTC

"I ... I wasn't sure if you ... well it's not a thing you just say," she tried to explain, breathless as he pressed more heavily against her, hands warm on her bare skin, and he kissed her and told her things that made her whimper aloud, "Yes," and twine her arms around his neck and squirm against him as her stomach twisted with needy heat, said them in that low voice that was just near cracking point with lust and she loved it so much when his voice got like that, saying those sweet dirty things.

He kissed her, his tongue delving deep inside and she was starting to tremble, heat rising to her skin. Taking a shaky, hard breath, she let her hands slide from his neck down to his chest, flat palms gently pressing him a few inches away, and then gave him an unsteady smile as her fingers raised up to touch his swollen lower lip. "Outside. Now," she murmured, staccato. "Five seconds more and we're lost again, Smith, you know it." Grabbing his hand, she tugged him after her down the stairs, unsure if the sound he made behind her was one of protest or laughter or a little bit of both.

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