Homework
This was for anuna_81 who gave me the prompt:
He treats her like his homework.
She wanted smut, so she gets smut. Hopefully this works because this is the first John/Elizabeth nookie I've written and they are harder to write than the couple I'm used too.
NC-17
The way he focused on her scared her sometimes.
Elizabeth arched back and a small moan escaped her lips as John moved from her collarbone to her sternum. His fingers moved slowly up her side and he mentally counted each rib. One of her hands lifted, palming the back of his head and making a mess of his hair.
The first time they slept together surprised her. For all his "hurry up" mentality, John had the ability to slow down. He could research, catalog and it made her feel important in a wholly unique way.
She chuffled and squirmed a bit and John raised his head. "What's so funny up there?" Dipping his head back to her stomach, he ghosted his lips around her navel.
"Is this how you handled your school work? Were you this meticulous?"
She felt his lips form each word against her lower stomach. "Are you asking me if I treat you like my homework?" Her eyes were closed but she knew he was grinning.
"Yeah I guess I am-oh!" He dipped his tongue into her navel.
"Coulda been MENSA remember?" Tugging her panties down slowly, he answered her. "Yes. I treat you like my homework." His hands spread her open gently, allowing him to blow cool air across her clit. "But only because you're hotter than any teacher I ever had."
Her laughter turned to a moan as he moved in to run his tongue around her opening. "There's so much of you to study." Thumbing her clit as he worked his mouth, Elizabeth pulled rhythmically on his hair. "The way you smell." John ran his nose up her inner thigh. "The way you taste." A quick lick to her folds.
She opened her eyes as she felt him shuffle up her body, one hand holding her open for him from behind one of her knees. Her hand moved from the back of his head to his lips when he slipped inside her. They both groaned and he sucked her thumb into his mouth. "The way you feel."
He pushed deep inside her, slow but powerful and it made the tips of her fingers tingle. Her nails dug into his shoulders and she briefly felt the cool metal of his dog tags against her hands. The thin identifiers bounced lightly against her breasts as he moved and it just helped to make her even hotter.
It was warm in his room and she moved one hand into the slick hair above his ears, pulling him down into a sloppy kiss. Her keening sounds caused him to pull his lips back, his hot breath on her cheek. "I love the way you sound." John's voice was low and breathy and he had that look in his eyes again. That focus.
He sped up and she arched against him again, pushing up as he pounded back down. "Let me hear you 'Lizabeth."
"John..." She gripped him tightly and came.
She swore she heard something that sounded suspiciously like mine and then he was going rigid above her. They both pulled in gulps of humid air and laughed lightly at the popping noise of their tacky skin moving apart as he shifted to her side.
John rolled up on one arm and looked down at her, pulling a smirk as he ran one hand over her stomach. "So do I get a passing grade Doc?"
Elizabeth smiled at first but the look in his eyes was serious, not completely hiding behind the humor. She ran her fingers along his lips. He never said a word about how he felt. But that didn't mean she wan't listening.
"I think you'll do ok as long as you go for extra credit."
He treats her like his homework.
She wanted smut, so she gets smut. Hopefully this works because this is the first John/Elizabeth nookie I've written and they are harder to write than the couple I'm used too.
NC-17
The way he focused on her scared her sometimes.
Elizabeth arched back and a small moan escaped her lips as John moved from her collarbone to her sternum. His fingers moved slowly up her side and he mentally counted each rib. One of her hands lifted, palming the back of his head and making a mess of his hair.
The first time they slept together surprised her. For all his "hurry up" mentality, John had the ability to slow down. He could research, catalog and it made her feel important in a wholly unique way.
She chuffled and squirmed a bit and John raised his head. "What's so funny up there?" Dipping his head back to her stomach, he ghosted his lips around her navel.
"Is this how you handled your school work? Were you this meticulous?"
She felt his lips form each word against her lower stomach. "Are you asking me if I treat you like my homework?" Her eyes were closed but she knew he was grinning.
"Yeah I guess I am-oh!" He dipped his tongue into her navel.
"Coulda been MENSA remember?" Tugging her panties down slowly, he answered her. "Yes. I treat you like my homework." His hands spread her open gently, allowing him to blow cool air across her clit. "But only because you're hotter than any teacher I ever had."
Her laughter turned to a moan as he moved in to run his tongue around her opening. "There's so much of you to study." Thumbing her clit as he worked his mouth, Elizabeth pulled rhythmically on his hair. "The way you smell." John ran his nose up her inner thigh. "The way you taste." A quick lick to her folds.
She opened her eyes as she felt him shuffle up her body, one hand holding her open for him from behind one of her knees. Her hand moved from the back of his head to his lips when he slipped inside her. They both groaned and he sucked her thumb into his mouth. "The way you feel."
He pushed deep inside her, slow but powerful and it made the tips of her fingers tingle. Her nails dug into his shoulders and she briefly felt the cool metal of his dog tags against her hands. The thin identifiers bounced lightly against her breasts as he moved and it just helped to make her even hotter.
It was warm in his room and she moved one hand into the slick hair above his ears, pulling him down into a sloppy kiss. Her keening sounds caused him to pull his lips back, his hot breath on her cheek. "I love the way you sound." John's voice was low and breathy and he had that look in his eyes again. That focus.
He sped up and she arched against him again, pushing up as he pounded back down. "Let me hear you 'Lizabeth."
"John..." She gripped him tightly and came.
She swore she heard something that sounded suspiciously like mine and then he was going rigid above her. They both pulled in gulps of humid air and laughed lightly at the popping noise of their tacky skin moving apart as he shifted to her side.
John rolled up on one arm and looked down at her, pulling a smirk as he ran one hand over her stomach. "So do I get a passing grade Doc?"
Elizabeth smiled at first but the look in his eyes was serious, not completely hiding behind the humor. She ran her fingers along his lips. He never said a word about how he felt. But that didn't mean she wan't listening.
"I think you'll do ok as long as you go for extra credit."