Katherine Anne "Kitty" Pryde || Marvel || 616 (phased) wrote in crownplazaic,
Who could have ever guessed that St. John Allerdyce would be sporting wood thanks to Kitty Pryde? Definitely not her, even in her wildest secret fantasies that she would never ever admit to, but depending on how this went Kitty wouldn't mind if he wanted to make it a thing.
It was impressive to Kitty how quickly he adapted his stance to better support her- and how easily. Her lips curved into a sultry smile, tongue flicking out to poke his nose, wanting to keep things light and drama-free considering how much tension was dancing in the air between them. The anticipation making it all sweeter.
It still felt unreal. That this wasn't actually happening. Kitty was trying to play it cool, and failing.
"You always were an impatient boy," Kitty joked as she rocked her hips teasingly against him. "Didn't you hear?" Kitty asked with wide eyes when his arm slid between them. Her gasp of surprise was in response to his next words and actions. "And here I thought that the best things come to those who wait." All it took was feeling his length being guided into position for her to let out a grateful whimper.
His moan was echoed by Kitty when John's hips paused just long enough for him to speak. "Please John," She quietly begged. "You're...bigger than I expected." Awe filled her voice as she arched her back off the wall while pushing herself down on him as hard as she could.