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_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.

"Yeah, I guess I don't really mind being comfortable," she whispered, her breath caught on the sweetness of him, the sensual rasp of his voice, the tenderness in his smiling blue eyes. His hair was falling in his eyes and she raised a hand to push the strands away from his face, letting the hand trail down to his shoulder with a sigh of tense anticipation when he slid his fingers under the edge of her knickers and slowly tugged them down her legs.

He raised one of her calves and placed it over the back of the couch, then pressed her other leg to the side, her knee hanging off the edge, and his gaze rested there where he bared her, where she was so wet, so soft and open for him. A wave of heat flooded her face, but she didn't look away. His hand went to the front of his denims, sliding open the button, and her hips raised up of their own accord, her stomach clenched with desire, more wet warmth sliding from her.

"I want you." The words came on a low, soft moan as she watched him free his erection and the ache for him surged through her again in a hard wave of want. "Can you ... not do it yourself? Can I have you instead?" Her face felt hot but she was smiling, biting her lip when he raised his gaze to her. "I think it's for me, after all."

[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 ... oh--"

His 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.

"Oh, God." She arched again, her hips and rear rising in a taut bow to catch his teasing touch, and she gave a low drawn-out moan, her head turning on the pillow when he obliged and explored deeper. "Zach. So good, feels so good," she gasped, closing her eyes and relaxing into the intense pleasure of his mouth on her, her whole body focusing on the sensation in a fine tightening burn as she pressed up rhythmically.

[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't stop, love your tongue on me, your mouth, oh God love you love you-- " The words rose to a soft cry that broke as the warm contractions started under his tongue and deep within, tightening and releasing over and over.

She came down with slowing, sated whimpers as he suckled her gently through it, flushed and a little abashed at her own abandon in the afterglow, but really too blissed out to mind.

[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.

[shh_zach]

Zach smiled and kissed the side of her knee and then her calf, loving the blush on her cheeks. "Yeah? Good. I think you're much nicer than anything else I have for lunch. I'd prefer you to my usual. And yeah, I'd have a bit of trouble focusing on work... but I do sometimes anyway from thinking of you."

He groaned as she whispered for him to come up there and he crawled up over her, his knee braced on the sofa as one hand braced beside her shoulder. "Your wish is my command," he whispered, leaning down to kiss her lips, his cock slipping against her thigh. "I'll apologize now. I'm going to be lucky if I don't come at once. You make me feel like a bloody teenager again."

[shh_mandy]

His erection was hot sliding against her thigh, the tip of it leaving a trail of wetness on her skin when he moved. Mandy bit her lip and then released it on a soft sigh, another slow spasm tightening deliciously in her belly as she watched Zach move up, bracing himself over her. She put her hands under his shirt and then tugged it up and eased it over his head as he helped, her palms drifting in luxurious exploration over his smooth bared skin, fingers trailing softly down the dusting of light hairs running down the centre of his stomach. She still lay sprawled like he'd placed her before, one leg propped up on the back of the couch, the other hanging off the edge, and she smiled into his kiss, stretching her arms above her head in unthinking abandon, the silk top rucking up over her belly.

"I missed out on you as a horny teenager, didn't I?" she murmured. "It's just lovely if I get a taste of that boy now, because I happened to fancy him quite a bit." Without hurry, she raised her leg from the back of the couch and hooked it over his waist and hip, grinning up at him as she pressed the heel of her boot experimentally against his firm bum, bringing him closer. "Please demonstrate," she whispered.

[shh_zach]

Her hands on his stomach felt like fire, burning at his skin as she moved them up, stripping his shirt off over his head. He helped her, bowing his head and letting go his prick long enough to get the damn thing off.

"Fuck, you look amazing," he whispered, gazing down at her with undisguised lust. Her body was arched and open and that fucking tiny top just covered her breasts where it'd been pushed up. He could see her nipples through the material, dark against the pale yellow of the fabric, hard and stiff. Her arms slid up above her head and he groaned as her leg came around him, pulling him close.

"Leave your hands there," he said quietly, his eyes catching hers as he guided himself toward her. The head of his cock slipped in between her lips easily, pressing her open. Her body shifted to accomodate him and he closed his eyes for a moment, savoring the painful sweetness of sliding into her.

[shh_mandy]

She flushed with pleasure at the whispered compliment, the heated lust in his eyes. He made her feel amazing, feminine and safe in his desire for her, looking at her that way. His gaze felt like a physical caress moving over her body, her nipples tightening and tingling as he lingered on them, and she pushed her chest up in a sensual deliberate display as she reached with her arms above her head.

"Okay," she agreed, feeling a little shivery at the quiet order Zach gave her, the clear message in his eyes. There was nothing there for her hands to hold on to so she just curled them into loose fists in concentration, looking in his eyes as he guided his erection to her, sliding between her folds.

"Oh," she whispered, "Oh," and her fingers curled hard into her palms, a soft whine escaping her at the sensation of his cock pressing inside and opening her, the stretching ache of it that was right on the edge of discomfort yet still registered as intense pleasure. She was slick and ready and she moaned as a sweet, lazy pulse made her straining muscles relax and then clasp at him, her body throbbing slowly around him as he pressed deeper inside.