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Susan Amelia Bones (susanamybones) wrote in finnigans_rpg,
@ 2014-09-04 18:20:00

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character: eddie carmichael, character: susan bones

RP: Cuddles?
Who: Susan and Eddie

What: A rather ridiculous amount of unplanned sex

Where: Eddie's flat

When: Thursday 4th of September - 9am

Rating: NSFW

Susan winced as she walked up the stairs to Eddie's loft. She'd just stopped by to see Alicia who'd spent a good five minutes fussing over her - five minutes less than Justin would have taken, fifteen less than Hannah or Ernie - until finally healing her and giving her a potion. She'd been cajoled into working the nightshift to act as a Law Enforcement representative for the arrival of a group of Goblin emissaries from a small Goblin kingdom under a mountain in Northern Switzerland. Everything had been going fine until the complicated and exhaustive swap of genealogies between the Emissary-General and the Ministry goblin had revealed the fact that their distant ancestors had once been at war. Instead of laughing it off and shaking their heads at the idiocies of the past, the two had gone for one another like, well, two goblins. That was when Susan's shoulder had been broken, and her mood had plummeted. Since Seamus, Dean, and her cete were busy, and she hadn't seen Eddie in ages, so thus she found herself knocking on his door with two bottles of wine and the determination to cuddle and get take-away.

"Oi, open the door, Smiles," she called, knocking briskly.

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susanamybones
2014-09-07 10:37 am UTC (link)

Susan smirked at the noise she made at her touch. Sometimes it was nice to be able to make a big, macho guy like Eddie whimper and plead. It gave her a bit of a thrill.

She made an amused huffing noise before frowning. "I actually ah, don't deal too well in threesome situations," she said, grimacing at the treacherous memories roiling through her head. Shaking it off, she laughed at him lightly. "I guess I can't forget the taste of your dick or the feel of you inside me either," she admitted. "Or yes, what it feels like to come four times in a single morning. Maybe I should see that as a challenge? Try and get someone to beat your high score?"

She moaned, arching her back slightly at his touch. "I don't-" his probing fingers gently explored her, eliciting another moan. "I don't want you to stop but fuck I actually have things to do today," she finished raggedly, clutching at the sheets. She'd never been this turned on before, and it slightly worried her.

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upstander
2014-09-07 05:39 pm UTC (link)

He caught her look, and Eddie was a smart enough wizard to know that despite how very good this all felt, he was going to have a problem on his hands. This whole thing was a mine field, if an extremely fucking pleasant one (and pleasant fucking...haha, good one, Eddie. No! Snap out of it!). His wits were far from about him, and Susan was doing an excellent job of getting him to lower his defenses, which really was no fair at all.

He put his hands up in surrender. "Far be it for me to make a lady uncomfortable. I will just have to suffice to demonstrate on you again and again so you really understand the motions," he said, winking. He didn't get the subtext quite as much as he should, and he wasn't sure if he should ask. Any usual shag and he would ignore it, but Susan made a face and this was SUSAN, who he cared about and so, fuck it, he asked. "I feel there is a backstory I'm missing. Care to fill me in, Red?" he asked, his words casual but his face marking that he did care. No joking there. But he liked much better her comment about liking the taste and feel of his dick, and that elicited a much wider smile. "I am the type to run up the score completely and sit back and watch mere mortals struggle to come even close. Competitive? Me? Not in the least."

And it seemed he might be on his way to number 5, especially as she was moaning again and he was being so slow and gentle. He liked the slick feel of her arousal, liked the way her back arched when he touched her, her ragged breaths and clutching of sheets. It was rather addictive. She was an insane type of drug. "Things that are better than one more scream? Come now, I can show you that my fingers are equally as impressive as my tongue. No work on your part needed. And if after you really want to go do whatever it is that's so important today, we can do that. If, instead, you want to throw on some clothes and we can see how many places we can fuck in your flat, well, I'd be okay with that as well."

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susanamybones
2014-09-07 06:56 pm UTC (link)

"That I can live with," Susan purred. "They say practice makes perfect, don't they?" She made a face at his frank line of questioning, vaguely wondering why she'd never gotten around to telling him. "Not to go into it, but basically imagine me aged nineteen," she began, before reaching over and smacking him playfully to preclude anything he may have planned to say. "Not the fun sort of imagining though. Anyway, I met a grey fox called Richard Merril, he wined and dined me then took me home to bed me, whereupon his wife joined us. I then proceeded to be in a relationship with them as the human rope in their personal sick little game of emotional tug of war until I stood up for myself." She took a shuddering breath and steamed ahead. "They didn't take it well, and he tried to get me fired. Mum got wind of it and basically whatever the unspeakables did to him means he now walks with a cane and has scars up his arms. Oh and he flinches if he sees me." She grinned impetuously at him, liking the slightly possessive look that came across his face. "You? Competitive? Perish the though, Smiles! I do like the idea of a high score though..."

"Oh fuck, Eddie can you-" she let out a long moan as his fingers deftly found the exact spot capable of sending her through the roof. "Can you-" another moan, "Fucking-" a third, this time slightly ragged around the edges, "I actually need to go home and cook, especially if I'm feeding you tonight," she finally managed to say around her heavy breathing. "After this though," she added, feeling herself growing ludicrously close to orgasm again.

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upstander
2014-09-07 08:38 pm UTC (link)

"They do say that. And I like practicing on you," he said, lips quirking, though he grew a bit serious when she told her story. He kissed her neck gently as she talked, his fingers fluttering over her skin. "Fuckers. They don't deserve you," he said into her skin, giving her a protective look. He failed to mention the fact that he hardly deserved her himself. At least, not with his history of relationships. Other than Alicia, he really didn't have many ex-girlfriends who thought the relationship ended well. He hated thinking about Susan thinking about him like that, so of course he ignored it all pointedly.

"Well," he said, happily turning back towards him and his sexual prowess, a topic he greatly preferred to think about, and he ran a hand through his long hair, letting his arousal take over the rest of his thinking. She was making sounds that drove him insane. "Can I what?" he asked cheekily, moving his fingers all the more deftly against her, finding her clit again, teasing her more, fingers dipping inside. He loved having this power over her, and he was drunk on it. "You can always order in you know. But," he said, covering her mouth with his, kissing her hard as he moved his fingers inside her, rubbing a thumb on her clit. "You're not going anywhere until you cum again."

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susanamybones
2014-09-08 04:36 am UTC (link)

Susan felt herself melt at the deeply protective look Eddie shot her as she relayed the broad strokes of the story. Instead of answering him, she pulled his head down and gave him a long, steady kiss. "Thank you," she said simply, trying her hardest not to think about the fact that the man next to her could end up hurting her just as much if he stuck to his usual ways.

Susan gasped, the let out a long ragged moan. This really wasn't fair. He got her off nearly as quickly as she did, and he didn't even have the benefit of some of the rather interesting sex toys she'd bought over the years. She moaned again as he kissed her, her fingers clawing fresh swathes of red down his back. "I can't," she gasped as he broke contact. "I promised I'd coo-ooo-oooook." With a final deft twist of his fingers, Susan orgasmed for the fifth time that morning and lay back letting the endorphins wash over her.

"You," she said after she'd caught her breath. "Are absolutely tremendous at doing that, Remind me never to let you fuck me before a mission because I'll probably end up missing it." She got out of his bed, and looked around vaguely for her underwear, walking over to the couch where she found her bra, and eventually summoning her knickers down from a light fixture. "How the hell, did my underwear end up on the light," she called out as she walked into the bathroom and gave herself a quick wipe down with a sponge, before prudently casting a number of freshening and cleaning charms on herself. As an afterthought, she fixed her makeup with a poke of her wand.

"You, definitely need to come to the dinner tonight," she said walking back in and looking down at his glorious, naked form. "Rosie'll be there, and I've been meaning to introduce you to Justin and Ernie and Rolf for ages." She looked down, and felt a burst of tenderness and affection in her chest. Oh fucking shit she thought to herself. "Anyway," she leant over him and kissed him. "See you later?"

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upstander
2014-09-08 05:08 am UTC (link)

Eddie was, without much prompting, entirely too satisfied with himself after he succeeded in his goal of making her come a 5th time. He was sweaty and exhausted, hand now covered in her scent, but he would have gladly stayed the day like it. If anything, he was rather intoxicated by her. Maybe that was his amorentia scent, he thought, and then pushed it away just as quickly. Nope nope, no thoughts of feelings just now. "I know I am," he said, "But I will do no such thing. If you wish to fuck me at any time I will never turn you down and that's a promise. I will, however, be requiring some healing services for these scratches and I have you to thank for that."

He threaded his hands behind his head and watched her pad into the restroom, sad that she was leaving. He didn't care that she had things to do, and it was an unusual feeling for him. Lately, at least, he hadn't wanted a girl to be there much longer than the time it took to clean up after one but she was special. In a lot of ways. Dammit, he wasn't going to think about that. Her comment about the underwear drew a laugh and he shrugged his shoulders despite the fact that she couldn't see him. "I guess I got a bit carried away when you asked me to give you a taste. Sorry, I was a little excited about the prospect."

She came back in and he did nothing to hide his nakedness, instead giving her a quirked eyebrow. Her invitation earned a nod from him, and he kissed her back. "You'll see me later. I'll be there. Then maybe we can try that thing I said about trying out every surface of your flat," he added, laughing. He meant it too. Perhaps this was stupid but he wasn't giving up. Susan Bones was mind boggling, and he was drunk on her. That was something he couldn't let go of, not yet. Maybe not ever.

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