A Little More Alive for alwayshasthehat

Nov 06, 2011 15:11

"Sorry. I wasn't expecting anyone to be in here." Jess muttered about the mess as she led Dale into her tent. It was a decent size but it was obvious she was going to need a new one soon. Most of her stuff was piled up on one side while her bedding was on the other side. It wasn't much. Not at all like the queen size Serta back in her apartment in ( Read more... )

alwayshasthehat, dale horvath - twd, canon!verse

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alwayshasthehat November 7 2011, 02:13:47 UTC
He wasn't paying attention to the tent. He was too in his head, thinking over what they had come in here to do. Part of him was backpedaling, wondering if what they were doing was a good idea. He couldn't think up one reason they shouldn't do this, not a single one. With monsters knocking down their doors so often, why give up a chance for something good? Could or would anyone blame them? Maybe they would, maybe they wouldn't. Maybe they wouldn't have time to get blamed. Tomorrow either or both of them could be gone for good. Too much thinking.

He focused on her instead. She'd said something, he'd realize and registered that it was about sitting. He sat down, crossing his legs and trying not to let out a groan as his back protested.

"It's not that bad. Surprisingly nice considering the circumstances."

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digi_punk November 7 2011, 22:02:06 UTC
She scoffs softly and sits next to him after shoving some of her stuff back in her bag. "It's a mess but thank you."

The silence hangs between them, with her peeking at him, for a minute before she can't stand it and she has to say something. "When did this get awkward?"

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alwayshasthehat November 8 2011, 07:15:14 UTC
He gave her a grateful look. He hadn't been the only one that had felt it.

"Because now that we're alone it could really happen. Not just the kissing, but all of that. Which means getting undressed and having our naked bodies judged by the other," he said then wished it hadn't. More mystery, less history. That was how this was suppose to go right?

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digi_punk November 8 2011, 23:52:59 UTC
She had to chuckle a bit. "That's what you're worried about? Me judging your body? Not what if Andrea (or others) found out or how this could possibly effect our friendship? Dale, you are too cute. Seriously. I'm like the last person you should worry about judging you naked. I've been a chub since I was a kid. I think I can count on one hand the number of times I've had sex sober just because I usually need a few shots in me before I feel comfortable enough to get naked in front of someone else."

Taking a deep breath, she leaned in and kissed him again softly. "If you have reservations, we don't have to anything more than this. You can go back to the camper or you can sleep here. Though you should be warned that I'm a cover hog and there would probably be cuddling involved."

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digi_punk November 15 2011, 00:08:03 UTC
((You want to hear something ridiculous? I was getting pouty tonight because I thought no one was replying back to me. Then it turns out all the comments I replied to on my phone failed. I've been the one holding people up. I am so sorry.))

His beard tickled as he made his way lower, especially when he got between her thighs. It made her laugh and squirm a little bit until his tongue made contact. Then she was squirming for another reason. Her hands went to his hair to hold on and she noted how odd it was to see gray hair down there. It still felt a little strange when she pulled his head up just enough so she could see his eyes but only strange in the surreal or unfamiliar. Not strange in the way that she wanted him to stop. The way her body was arching periodically, it was obvious she didn't want him to stop.

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alwayshasthehat November 15 2011, 04:44:24 UTC
((I was wondering. I was about to put myself, but I understand that threaddropping happens.))

It was odd, everything was different than he was used too. It'd been a very long time since he'd seen another woman's privates that weren't his wife. It was more arousing than it should be. He felt a bit guilty, but ignored it. She was gone and Jessika was here. She was here and she was gorgeous. His eyes went up to look at her, as his tongue continued his work.

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digi_punk November 15 2011, 04:51:42 UTC
((Aww! I'm sorry. It wasn't intentional. I promise.))

Every time his tongue swirled around her clit, Jess gasped a little bit. Oh, she liked that. The suction too but it wasn't getting her close enough. She needed more. She needed penetration. She was certainly wet enough. Jessika could feel the moisture pooling under her ass. "Dale... Dale, fingers. Use your fingers."

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alwayshasthehat November 15 2011, 18:26:21 UTC
((I have totally been there before. Don't worry about it))

"In good time," he said wondering if she'd really thought she'd forget. He was working her into a frenzy first which would make penetration three times as good. He waited another three full minutes before he pressed three fingers inside of her, He moved them slowly back and forth then up and down in a slow rhythm.

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