[About half an hour later, have a Hank knocking at the door with a care package in a bag: bottled water, Tylenol, and a thermos with a hangover remedy from the aunties.]
[Lifts her arms so he can remove her shirt, letting her head fall back and burying her hands in her hair to hold him close as his mouth teases over the swell of her breast. Today, the bra matches the cotton candy pink stone in her nose ring and navel ring. Between the touch of his mouth and the hands teasing over her back and belly, she's rocking restlessly now, grinding against him as a soft moan escapes her.]
[He groans harshly at the wanton press of her hips against his, making his already painfully hard erection press uncomfortably against his zipper. He reaches back to undo her bra with a quick twist of his fingers, sliding it off of her shoulders and away from her body before ducking his head to sweep his tongue across her nipple, gently grazing his teeth across the sensitive flesh.]
[The feel of his teeth raking lightly over her skin makes her hiss sharply, arching into him again and rolling her hips harder against him. It lasts only a moment before she can't stand it anymore and she's leaning away, tugging at his shirt and yanking it off over his head before she's seeking to help with that zipper, fingers clawing at his fly while a low growl rolls up from her chest.]
Fuckin' stupid fuckin' motherfuckin' too many fuckin' clothes...
[He can't help but grin as he lifts his arms to let her tug his shirt off over his head, laughing a little as he falls back on the mattress, propping himself up on his elbows as she yanks at his zipper.]
[She tilts her head up in mock thoughtfulness, sucking on her teeth for effect.]
Gee, let me think...yup!
[Goes right back to unzipping his fly and dragging both jeans and underwear right off his hips. She takes a moment to shimmy out of the rest of her clothes...but doesn't rush *too* terribly quickly, for Joe's benefit. She's back on him in an instant, though, kissing him hard enough to bruise and straddling him, hands roaming over his chest and shoulders and finally down lower. She strokes him a few times, watching him squirm before she finally shifts her hips and guides him slowly into her body...already wet and ready for him...head falling back with a low, long moan of pleasure.]
[If he wasn't so fucking turned on he'd probably have chuckled, but she's ripping and pulling and taking and demanding and all he can do is hiss softly and groan in approval, shifting his hips and reaching down to push his pants and underwear down to help her. His hands roam over her body as she strokes him, up her thighs and torso to palm her breasts, then back down to grip her hips and ass as she straddles him and takes him in.]
[His only answer is another moan as she starts to move, arching into the touch of his hands for a moment before she's bending over him, hair brushing his chest and shoulders as it falls in a curtain around him while she fuses her mouth to his, rocking her hips in slow, deliberate strokes meant to tease them both.]
So do you...[between kisses] You feel...so amazing...love the way it feels...when you fuck me...
[About half an hour later, have a Hank knocking at the door with a care package in a bag: bottled water, Tylenol, and a thermos with a hangover remedy from the aunties.]
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Yep. It's perfect.
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Perfect...Christ, that feels good...
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You feel good. [tugs her closer, ducking his head to trace the curve of her breast with his lips, fingers tracing along her lower back and abdomen.]
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Fuckin' stupid fuckin' motherfuckin' too many fuckin' clothes...
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Is that your way of saying foreplay's over?
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Gee, let me think...yup!
[Goes right back to unzipping his fly and dragging both jeans and underwear right off his hips. She takes a moment to shimmy out of the rest of her clothes...but doesn't rush *too* terribly quickly, for Joe's benefit. She's back on him in an instant, though, kissing him hard enough to bruise and straddling him, hands roaming over his chest and shoulders and finally down lower. She strokes him a few times, watching him squirm before she finally shifts her hips and guides him slowly into her body...already wet and ready for him...head falling back with a low, long moan of pleasure.]
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Christ, you feel good, baby...
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So do you...[between kisses] You feel...so amazing...love the way it feels...when you fuck me...
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