Re: quicklog: jason t/gwen s
[He liked invitation, even if it wasn't what he anticipated, even if it wasn't the kind of pushback he'd expected. He should have known better, but he wasn't thinking straight, and it had nothing to do with what he'd gotten from Mary Jane. If he'd known she was thinking about her even now, comparing herself even now, it might have been enough to make him back off.
As things were, he wasn't comparing her to anyone, just to his own expectations of what this was supposed to be about. Namely it was meant to be fast and loose, and fun, fun was important too. He only knew what she'd said to him in passing about the time she spent in clubs behaving wantonly, but he was going in really with only his own thoughts about what sex itself was, how it was done. Extended foreplay clearly wasn't in the cards, though that had something to do with the slow uncoiling burn in his lizard brain too.
He devoured her. There was no mistaking the intensity of it for possessiveness, for having, especially at a moment when he knew he didn't, not all all. She was just wearing stockings and a skirt, thank god, and his hand slipped up between her legs without a moment's pause more.