RP: School lunch

[shh_mandy]

Date: 22 November 2005
Characters: Mandy Brocklehurst, Zach Smith, Adair Smith
Location: The school, then 4b River Place
Status: Private
Summary: Mandy joins Zach at the school for lunch together.
Completion: Complete.

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[shh_zach]

They stopped moving as her back hit the wall and his hand automatically went to the back of her head, keeping her from getting bumped there.

"'s 12:30 or so," he murmured, bending to kiss her throat as his fingers worked over the fasteners of her robes, slowly tugging them open to reveal that gorgeous, butter yellow top that seemed to cling to her skin. He let out a soft moan of longing and fisted his hand in her hair, gentle but firm, and pulled her head back, pressing his lips to her throat, nipping the soft skin there, and then sliding his tongue across the red area in apology. "God, Mandy..."

Her pressed his body against hers, pinning her against the wall, one thigh pressing between hers as he continued to tug at her robes, opening them slow, like she'd asked, his fingers trembling slightly. "Don't want you to have a long day... but I do want you to come for me. I don't... think... that'll take us too long. Do you?"

[shh_mandy]

She rested her head back into the cradle of his palm, sighing as she felt his mouth on her throat. His fingers worked slowly down her robes, opening the tiny hooks and untying slender ribbons and she leaned back in a heavy, sweet trance of submission, arms at her side and palms pressed against the wall, allowing him anything he desired, at the pace he chose. The sound he let out as he brushed the outer layers aside and saw what was under them made her shiver, as much as the fleeting touches of his fingertips over her collarbone, her chest, over her belly through the thin bright silk

[shh_zach]

She melted into him, pliant and warm, and the submission made him growl again, barely restraining himself from biting that gorgeous throat. Down to her waist, he paused, sliding his free hand up her chest, fingers splayed wide, panting softly against her skin as he slid his palm up over her breast.

"I don't want it to. Want to taste you. Want you to come on my tongue." he whispered softly to her, before kneeling, his mouth dragging over one taut nipple on the way down, sucking through the soft fabric, wetting the hard flesh. Further down, he pushed the camisole up, lapping at her belly, as he started using both hands and making quick work to get her robes the rest of the way off.

Her thighs were warm and soft against his knuckles and he could smell her, salty and musky and sweet. His mouth watered and his cock throbbed in his trousers. "I know you said I couldn't wank," he said, sliding his tongue into her belly button as her robes fell open. "But I'm hoping you'll let me touch myself. I really want to come to the feel of you

[shh_mandy]

Zach's hands on her were entrancing, so incredibly warm and knowing as they uncovered her and caressed, a soft growl in his throat. She whimpered and shifted against him while he palmed and stroked her breast. The nipple rose stiff and aching, pushing into his palm when she arched into the touch with her whole body, the sensation racing through her

[shh_zach]

She was beautiful, leaning against the wall, her robes pooled at her feet. The soft silk set clung to her every curve and Zach moaned softly as he lapped at her stomach, pressing his nose up under the silk of the camisole and reaching to wrap his hands round her ankles, pushing them further apart.

"The boots stay on," he said gruffly, pressing his face against her skin, smelling her, licking her, before leaning down further, his face pressing snuggly against her mound.

Oh.

He throbbed in his pants and squeezed her ankles tighter as he tipped his head back and opened his mouth, rubbing the tip of his tongue over her clit through the soft, damp, sweet smelling silk.

[shh_mandy]

His hands closed around her ankles in a firm grip, pushing to spread her legs apart, and his voice was hoarse giving that gruff command. A low groan fell from her lips as she took a couple of stumbling steps to comply, and she let her head hang down heavily, her hair sliding forward over her shoulders, as she felt him nuzzle against her stomach and then further down, pressing his face against her there.

"Zach..." she moaned, her fingers kneading into his shoulders. It was all she could think to say through the sensual haze as he inhaled deeply, smelling the wetness of her arousal, his hands tightening hard and possessive around her ankles. She watched as he tilted his head back, his lips parting, raising his heavy-lidded eyes to meet her gaze as he flicked his tongue out and pressed the tip over her clit through the already wet silk.

It went through her like an electric jolt ... that look, that touch. With a shuddering intake of breath she let her head fall back against the wall again, releasing the breath on a soft whimpering cry

[shh_zach]

She was gorgeous like this, chest heaving, thighs trembling, pressed back against the wall and arching toward him. Her fingers clenched on his shoulders and he held her legs still as he lapped against her swollen center, humming softly, his mouth watering more from the taste of her through the flimsy material.

Gently, he nipped at her clit, tugging carefully with his teeth before mvoing to close his lips around her and suck softly, pulling moisture through the material and adding more from his saliva.

Breathing deeply, he pulled back enough to lick along the edge of her knickers, his tongue sliding beneath to lave at her curls. "Couch or bed, love?" he asked quietly, watching her.

[shh_mandy]

She closed her eyes finally when he used his teeth on her, so careful, a brilliant trail of sensation over her sensitive flesh. Her knickers clung into her folds, wet both from her own arousal and from his tongue, the thin material a barrier with little more substance than a breath when he closed his mouth on her and suckled. Her nails were digging into his shoulders as she swayed into the caress, feeling his tongue tease smooth and warm along the edge of the knickers

[shh_zach]

"I give shit about cheating, you know that," he mumurured, kissing her fingertips and then standing and lifting her in one fluid motion, his hands under her arse, her legs coming up round his waist as he turned them and walked slowly toward the couch. Kissing her gently with each step, he tried not to stumble, distracted as he was. Finally, the couch was touching his shins and he knelt, bringing her down with him and gently lowering her onto her back

[shh_mandy]

Mandy smiled at his terse, yet gentle murmur, and then, with a gasp as he rose and lifted her, she clasped her legs around his waist, twined her arms around his neck, and melted into his kisses as he walked them across the room. He was careful lowering her onto her back on the couch, and she let him take her weight while he eased her down, her body heavy and relaxed with trust as she met his gaze

[shh_zach]

Zach bent forward to kiss her thigh, his hand slipping his cock free, before he paused and looked up at her from under his lashes. She was beautiful: lips parted, hair across the pillow, that sleek little camisole clinging to her breasts.

The way she said that made his prick pulse and his chest clench and he squeezed his fingers into her thigh and moaned softly.

"As if I could tell you no. As if I'd want to. I always want you. Always."

He tightened his fingers around the base of his cock, trying to slow down a bit, and bowed his head, kissing her belly, her navel, before sliding further down between her thighs.

"First though..."

[shh_mandy]

A shaky sigh escaped her at his soft, earnest reply, and her hand reached down to thread into his hair at his temple. "Do you ever tell me no, about anything?" she whispered. "You spoil me rotten, you do." She arched up as he kissed her belly, dipping his tongue into her navel, and gave a breathless little laugh at the cheeky promise in his whisper as he moved further down. "See," she whispered, "case in point ... ohHis breath fanned warm over the damp curls on her mound, his tongue teasing lightly between her folds, and she wasn't laughing any longer, she was whimpering out her need, squirming and scrambling for purchase, one hand reaching above her head to brace against the armrest and the other helplessly falling from his hair to clamp down on the edge of the couch

[shh_zach]

"I try not to," he murmured against her belly. "Like spoiling you." She undulated beneath him and he rested his hand on one firm thigh as he slid lower, his breath gusting across her skin.

He leaned down on a soft moan, licking at her clit gently, circling his tongue around the nub, before slipping down a bit further, teasing the tip of his tongue through her folds, parting them and moaning again as he felt her wetness on his tongue.

Her whispered words spurred him on and he licked into her, pressing his tongue inside, his lips against her, the most intimate kiss. His tumb moved over the inside of her thigh, so smooth and soft, and he moved back up, taking her clit into his mouth and sucking softly. God, she tasted so fucking good.

[shh_mandy]

Oh God, the things he knew to do to her. The things he made her feel, building waves of pleasure so keen she arched and felt faint with it, moans and whimpers breaking from her throat. His tongue snaked smooth and supple inside her, a sensually sliding pressure before he retreated and licked up between her folds, suckling her clit into the soft warmth of his mouth. Her pulse throbbed there and her skin tingled with heat all over and her whimpers grew more pleading as she loosened her grip on the edge of the couch and slid her fingers into his hair again.

She could feel his shirt and the rougher texture of his denims slide and scratch against her bare skin and it excited her that she was near naked while he was still dressed. The muscles in her bottom and her legs were straining, hoarding the intensely sweet tension and raising her hips to his lips and tongue. Shudders started in her, and she gasped to him in urgent, unsteady bursts as the foretaste of orgasm loosened her inhibitions. "Oh God, Zach, so close -- don't stop, please don'

[shh_zach]

He lapped at her greedily, humming around her flesh as he worked her with his tongue. She smelled so very good and the way she moved made him ache, so fucking hard for her.

Her thigh shook under his hand and he squeezed the base of his cock tighter. God, he could come just from eating her. Her muscles tightened and trembled and then she was moaning and gasping such sweet words that made him long to stroke himself, to come with her, but he simply tightened his grip on himself instead, determined not to come yet.

And then she jerked, convulsing, coming hard on his tongue and it was so sweet and so sexy and so unbelievably gorgeous. He'd never get tired of watching her come.

He eased her down gently, pressing soft kisses to her lips, her mound, licking her softly until her breathing started to even out.

"Beautiful," he whispered against her skin. "Always so beautiful. Can I have you for lunch every day?"

[shh_mandy]

She opened her eyes, blinking slowly as she heard his whisper in between the tender kisses between her thighs, and craned her neck up to look down her body at him. Only then did she notice that her hand was still fisted hard in his hair, where she'd hung on through her climax.

Blushing, she pried her fingers away and gently smoothed down the tousled tangles in apology. "Um, why not?" She smiled, and took some deep, slow breaths to steady her voice from the remaining breathlessness. "I have no objection. Except it might turn out impossible to focus on work in the mornings if I know lunch is going to be like this."

His breathing, shallow and a bit unsteady, and his gaze, both told her how turned on he was and both her hands moved down to stroke his shoulders, fingers bunching gently into the soft cotton of his shirt and tugging. "Hey, much as I love you down there ... come up here," she whispered.