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Tweak says, "Yer annoying"

BLETCHLEY; miles (bletched) wrote in junctusic,
@ 2018-09-16 22:15:00

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!thread, character: katie bell, character: miles bletchley

who ? katie bell and miles bletchley
when ? sunday morning, 16th september
where ? miles' place, edinburgh
what ? morning after
rating ? r for some nudity
status ? complete

Katie's offer to come over after the gala had been both surprising but also not really. Miles was quite sure that had they not been interrupted in their flirting over whips and icing sugar, the night would've ended with him taking Katie home (or have her take him home), so this arrangement hadn't been completely unexpected. What had been perhaps slightly more unexpected was the gusto with which Katie had given him a blowjob basically as soon as she'd gotten to Miles', but that was hardly going to be something Miles intended to complain about. He had persuaded her to perhaps at least let him take her dress off carefully before they ruin it. After that, though, it had been a fair game.

When Miles woke up the following morning, his body felt... well pretty accurately to having had some very good sex the night before. Katie was still asleep in his bed, which was fine. It had seemed rather rude to suggest that she leave, besides, Miles liked Katie, and he trusted her not to make this totally fucking awkward. He also trusted himself not to make it awkward, so carefully he slipped out of the bed, pulling on a clean pair of boxers as he made his way to the kitchen. By the time Miles returned with two mugs of coffee, Katie was blinking her eyes open. "Good morning," Miles greeted, setting the mug down next to her before crawling back in the bed and sitting up against the back.

"So I'm not sure you actually told me if you had a nice time at the gala last night?" Miles commented. "Good time after?" He asked a little teasingly, pretty sure they'd both had great time after.

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katieflies
2018-09-17 11:44 am UTC (link)

Katie had slept like a log and woke slowly, the smell of coffee and the far away sounds of somebody pottering about invading her dreams and forcing her to graze the surface of consciousness. At first, she didn’t think anything was amiss, but the sudden realisation that she was not alone or even in her own bed had the process of waking turn quite sudden.

Luckily the moment of panic was fleeting at best, the sight of Mile’s bedroom as she opened her eyes fully triggering her memory of the night before, relaxing her some and causing her to stretch as she rolled over and into the still warm space next to her, her eyes closing again as she tried to recall some of the night before. She knew for one she hadn’t intended on staying at Miles’ place. She’d felt daring enough even propositioning him- though wine always did have an effect on Katie that had her feeling rather confident when it came to the opposite sex- and though he’d been eager, she’d expected she’d give him his ‘gift’, that they’d fool around flirting like they’d done plenty of lately and, well… Katie had hoped it would lead to more, Miles being, exactly as she’d claimed the day before, always very thorough and satisfying.

What Katie hadn’t banked on was that the flirting would be minimal and that Miles would be quite so willing to indulge her, especially after an afternoon drinking cake flavoured vodka and considering the time it was by the time she’d arrived. Not, that Katie was about to complain, she couldn’t remember the last time she’d felt so satisfied and spent, though she could feel an unpleasant niggle at her thigh that she already knew was likely to scream in pain as soon as she put weight on it, and as she rolled back and into the space in which she’d been sleeping she opened her eyes, her ears picking up the sound of Miles’ footsteps but not quite anticipating how close he actually was.

“Coffee.” Katie hummed in approval, shifting to sit up, holding the sheets to loosely cover her, not caring too much if it didn’t cover her completely or if they fell. She contemplated summoning her wand for a moment, but not having any immediate use for it she left it, instead watching as Miles settled himself back into bed and chucking at his question. “I don’t think I said much of anything last night, did I? Never mind about the gala.” It was an over exaggeration. Katie remembered mumbling some things and making plenty of sounds. She even mentioned a few people that’d been there and her regret at not changing her plans and taking him along with her- if only to present her with the opportunity to admire him in a suit that was fancier than the type she’d seen him wear for work.

“But yeah, it was good.” She nodded, smiling to herself, a few specific memories making themselves known now that she was awake properly. “I can’t remember much of the afterwards though- didn’t we just go to sleep?” She asked, trying to look thoughtful. “Whatever we did… it knocked me out cold. I haven’t slept like that in ages.” And as if to prove her point she yawned, lifting a hand to cover her mouth and laughing as it tailed off.

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bletched
2018-09-17 12:39 pm UTC (link)

Miles laughed when Katie commented how there hadn't been much talking last night. He would've been perfectly happy to offer a conversation had she desired one but nothing about Katie's actions had implied that she had, in fact, desired a conversation. And Miles was a man, he was not going to turn down what really was very eager offers of sex. Taking a sip of his coffee, Miles snorted against the rim when Katie informed him she couldn't remember much after the gala. "Liar," Miles tutted. He had been tipsy-ish (again) by the time Katie got there, but even so, Miles hadn't thought she'd been drunk, or too drunk. He didn't think himself as someone who'd sleep with a woman if he expected her not to remember anything in the morning.

"Now, now, with talk like that you'll make me never have you around for sex again," Miles informed Katie shaking his head. "Don't pretend you haven't enjoyed yourself," he added, before giving her a look. "Are you hungover? I can fetch you some potions. Or just drink the coffee." Which Miles presumed would also help. Besides, he wasn't very eager to have Katie leave, not when she looked so nice sprawled naked in his bed, sheets or no sheets. "I am always willing to remind you, if you memory truly is lacking," he added generously.

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katieflies
2018-09-17 07:34 pm UTC (link)

"I very much doubt I could get you to do anything you didn't want to." Katie laughed. "I mean, I'm always up for a challenge, but something tells me you'd a hard nut to crack. Besides," She grinned, stretching out a leg and giving his calf a playful poke with her foot. "I think you enjoyed yourself too, Mr Bletchley." She said, quite willing now to admit that she had.

Moving to reach for her coffee and Katie shook her head at his question about whether she was hungover. "I'm okay." Katie blew softly across the surface of her cup, nursing it between both hands and taking a deep sip before setting it back down again. There was, of course, always her leg which would benefit from a pain potion, even one that was designed for a hangover, but admitting that she had any kind of pain wasn’t something Katie was willing to do when things appeared to be decidedly not awkward and instead quite nice.

“So, okay, maybe I’m a terrible liar and I do remember some of last night.” She offered, turning onto her side to face Miles, propping her head up with her hand. “I remember you rescuing my dress for one.” She smirked, remembering her lack of care regarding what was now a very expensive puddle of embroidered lace and chiffon. She’d arrived at Miles already hot with anticipation and after kissing him quite suddenly and coaxing him over to the sofa had gotten down on her knees, forgetting completely where it was she’d been and what she was wearing. “You were surprised I think… which, considering I had said I was going to put a smile on your face, you really ought not have been. But go on, you said you’d remind me. Unless, you’re just being nice and the coffee is a signal to get out of your bed I’m completely- probably unconsciously, but very purposely- missing.”

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bletched
2018-09-18 02:40 pm UTC (link)

Miles laughed, but he also didn't disagree that he had enjoyed himself. Katie was, even just in general not just in sex, perfectly enjoyable. Miles did especially enjoy the sex, though, but he didn't think she'd object to that. He was okay with her enjoying him during sex, definitely. "You would be correct in thinking that," Miles confirmed with a grin. It was definitely true that he had. After he took another sip of his coffee, Miles gave a hum when Katie added how she did remember some things, a smile which easily turned into a chuckle when the thing she picked out from her memories was Miles rescuing her dress from being crumpled up on his floor.

"I am a very good rescuer of dresses," Miles assured. "I could even find it a hanger for when you take it home, if you play your cards right," Miles teased. "You can wear one of my shirt," he added. Thankfully, with magic, Katie wouldn't need to make a walk of shame home wearing her fancy gown from last night. Instead, she could just apparate. Which Miles supposed she could do naked, but there was always the risk of something going awry and you didn't want to end up somewhere unexpected completely nude.

Whether saying he had been surprised was necessarily accurate was somewhat irrelevant, especially when Katie said he could remind her. "Oh, no," Miles said shaking his head. "You are very welcome to stay in my bed longer," he promised, setting his mug down on the nightstand so he could reach out and run a hand over Katie's sheet-covered hip. "You want me to show it to you in the opposites?" He asked raising an eyebrow at her. Since she'd started out with a blowjob, reenacting it in the right order might come across as a bit presumptuous.

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katieflies
2018-09-18 07:19 pm UTC (link)

Katie laughed. "Okay, I'll take you up on that offer, but only because the idea of drowning in one of your shirts sounds terribly hot." Honestly, if Miles hadn't mentioned anything Katie would have been perfectly happy to leave in last nights dress, a nod perhaps to the fact that the two of them were very different people with very different ways of looking at things. "I'll return it, of course, but not because I'd have to see you again to return it." She warned, making herself more comfortable now that Miles had made it very clear that she needn't leave.

"Opposites?" She asked, raising an eyebrow, her stomach giving a pleasant roll at sight and feel of Miles hand moving to her hip. She let go of the sheet tucked beneath her arms, leaning close to enough to kiss him, but stopped, unable to keep herself from laughing as her mind began to explore to possibilities of what 'opposites' could mean.

"I'm sorry," She said, trying to compose herself. She was still close- still wanting that kiss she'd intended on taking- but she moved now to anchor herself, her hand coming to rest at Miles' shoulder, her fingers curling around defined muscle, the feeling of it beneath her small hands knocking her amusement down and her arousal up a peg as she carried on speaking. "I was just thinking," She managed. "of all the different ways last night could be done 'opposite'. And I laugh but... I kind of want to do them all." She admitted, feeling suddenly quite hot and not at all caring what Miles wanted to do so long as he intended on touching her.

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bletched
2018-09-18 08:18 pm UTC (link)

"I do fully expect you to return my shirt," Miles nodded, though, he hadn't actually before she mentioned it. Katie was right that her in one of his shirts would look hot, so with promises of returning it, Miles might even spare one of his work shirts. It'd be worth it, he figured. Besides, Miles was more than happy to have Katie return it in person if this was something he was to look forward to. "Opposites," Miles repeated before leaning forward to kiss Katie and then frowning when she stopped just short of actually kissing him and laughed instead. Reaching to take Katie's coffee off of her so he could put it down, Miles then gave her side a small squeeze as his hand ran upwards, pushing the sheets down to expose more skin.

Miles had some very distinct ideas just how to go about showing Katie in opposites, so laughing or not, he pressed his lips against hers, tongue darting over her lower lip, before Miles gave it a soft bite. With his hand caressing over Katie's side, upwards to her breast. Once he broke the kiss, Miles moved slightly lower to press his lips against Katie's neck, tongue leaving a wet trail there before he gave a small bite to her shoulder. With more kisses against Katie's skin, Miles made his way lower down her body, a tongue running over one of Katie's nipples, before he looked up, pausing as he raised an eyebrow at her. "You want me to stop?" He asked very sure she was not going to say 'yes'.

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katieflies
2018-09-18 09:36 pm UTC (link)

Miles was right, Katie wasn't going to say 'yes'. Instead, now that her giggles and any trace of a smile were gone- erased by the feel of Miles' lips and teeth against her sleep warm skin- she simply shook her head, managing a strained 'no' as she reached up to the breasts he was poised at and pressing two fingers to his lips.

"In fact, if I ever refuse- anything that looks as good as you do doing that..." She groaned, feeling breathless already just knowing what was to come, because contrary to her (admittedly obvious and already outed) lies, Katie remembered the night before and exactly how good Miles could be with his tongue perfectly well. She shook her head then, not really sure what she was going to say. "I don't know, you can have me committed or something, just- fuck, Miles."

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bletched
2018-09-18 09:47 pm UTC (link)

Miles did laugh at the suggestion that if Katie declined she should be committed. "Lets try to avoid that, then," he teased before sucking her nipple in his mouth, pleased at the sound she gave in response. Pushing the sheets off them both fully, Miles kissed his way lower, hands trailing ahead before his mouth followed. Katie's skin was hot and whilst Miles had said he'd do the opposite of last night, he was proceeding with a lot less urgency. Possibly because they were both sober, but also because there just wasn't any rush.

With hands sliding over Katie's thighs, Miles kissed lower, before reaching to push one of Katie's legs up so he could press his lips against her inner thigh. The sound Katie gave was not what Miles had been hoping for, because the sharp intake of breath and the way her body tightened, didn't quite sound pleasant. Miles had - very quickly - become reacquainted with the soft moans Katie gave when she was enjoying herself, so this made him pause. "You okay?" Miles asked, stilling in his actions.

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katieflies
2018-09-19 09:25 am UTC (link)

Katie had tensed as soon as it happened, the niggle she'd had from first waking turning sharp and biting the instant Miles' hand had put pressure on her thigh. She'd tried to brace herself, hoping the pain would settle as it sometimes did when she first started to move after waking, but Miles was looking at her with something akin to concern and even just trying to relax wasn't helping.

"No, just- don't move." She said, but even as she moved herself she cried out again, louder now that the pain had taken hold. Katie, it seemed, had forgotten just how bad the pain could get without taking proper care to take her potions, and as she slowly attempted to disentangle herself from Miles she started to apologise, embarrassed and already starting to think on what would be the best and least awkward way to dismiss herself.

Sat up now, on the side of the bed where she'd dragged herself, and the pain had settled somewhat, allowing her to breathe. She wanted to look back to Miles, to see what expression was on his face, but she couldn't do it, the fear of finding pity and worry there stopping her, knowing she'd get upset or even angry with herself if there was.

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bletched
2018-09-19 12:31 pm UTC (link)

Whilst Miles knew about Katie's injury - or rather he knew that at some point she'd been injured - he hadn't really given much thought to how that might still affect her life. It was, as far as he was aware, years ago. Perhaps if he had known, or at least thought of it, he'd gone easier on her. Not that last night she'd seemed to have any complaints. Either way, Miles shook his head when Katie told him not to move and then pulled back. She didn't apologise, but Miles could almost bet that she considered it. He moved, this time slower and more carefully, leaning in to press a kiss against Katie's shoulder. "It's fine," he promised because it was. Inconvenient, sure, but mostly Miles just wanted her to feel okay.

"Anything I can do?" Miles asked, hand softly rubbing over Katie's side. "I have some pain potions, I can get you one of those?" He offered and then tried to think what else he could offer. "Hot water bottle?" It helped with muscle pains, so perhaps it'd help now, too. After a moment, Miles reached out, a finger brushing over Katie's jaw as he turned her head so she'd look at him. "It's fine," he repeated. "I'll go down on you when you're not in pain," he promised with a small smirk, sure that that probably was no where near the main concerns Katie had.

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katieflies
2018-09-20 06:38 pm UTC (link)

For a moment Katie couldn't think of what she needed. The pain was receding and her head slowly clearing, but that gentle kiss and even gentler touch from Miles was unexpected, enough in fact that she turned her head at his insistence with almost no resistance, her eyes searching his face as he spoke.

“If I wasn't scared it'd hurt so much you'd be so in for it right now.” She said, finally smiling, her heart turning over with affection and gratitude, for his no-fuss way of making her feel not only better, but how he’d managed to do it in a way that didn't make her feel any less of a person. It was something she was working on, learning to accept help from those she wasn’t close with and Miles, with his ridiculous way of still making her feel wanted even despite her embarrassment, she thought, might just be helping with that.

And so, reluctantly, she nodded, shifting carefully to so that she could reach for his hand. “Okay, yeah, a potion would be good. And… do mind if I used your shower?” She asked, feeling just a bit cheeky asking, especially considering he hadn’t offered. Which was ridiculous really, because Katie wasn’t shy or even particularly careful about adhering to proper etiquette in any kind of situation. “I know you were only joking but I don’t think anybody is going down anywhere and wound up like this I’ll likely splinch myself trying to get home to get what I need.” She added regretfully.

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bletched
2018-09-20 07:53 pm UTC (link)

Miles laughed when Katie informed him that he'd be so in for it if she wasn't in pain right now. "You're naked, in my bed and can't walk, I'm sure my chances are good," he joked, before pressing another kiss against Katie's shoulder. "You never know, maybe this is all a ruse." A ruse for what Miles didn't know, but if it did end up with him and Katie at some point having more sex (even if it wasn't today), that worked perfectly fine for Miles. "Of course you can have a shower," Miles nodded. Sadly he didn't have a bath, which he assumed might be better, but he also wasn't going to risk transfiguring his shower (he'd tried that once in a previous flat and it had not gone very well).

"I'll get you a potion," he confirmed, getting out of the bed again. It didn't take Miles long to locate one and return with it, handing it to Katie. "Why don't you have a shower and I'll cook us breakfast. The shower's through there," Miles said nodding towards the door. He briefly considered asking Katie if she needed help, but then didn't because Miles figured it'd also sound inappropriate or patronising, or perhaps even both. Katie could just sit in his bed and drink her coffee until the pain potion kicked in, which it would, because magic. "I'll even find you a nice clean shirt of mine, for as long as the promise to return it is still there," he added with a grin.

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