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Maryanne Elizabeth Walker ([info]maryanne_walker) wrote in [info]spinningcompass,
@ 2022-05-17 02:28:00

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Entry tags:alexander hamilton, maryanne walker (oe)

Who: Maryanne and Alexander
Where: Crawley's Game Room
What: An Education, and Billiards
When: Tuesday Evening.
Rating: Erm, enter at your own risk, it got steamy.
Open: Nooooo
Status: On going

Maryanne felt a little bad, but only a little, walking into Rawdon's game room in just a short, red, trench coat. The rest of her ensemble hidden beneath, save for the sheer black stockings that covered her legs. And, of course, the black platformed pumps. But Alexander had said he wanted to see them worn, and who was she to disappoint? It was a promise after all. The coat was a decent length, and could be mistaken for a dress, if you weren't used to ankles and collar bones being hidden.

She made sure she got there before Alexander, more so she wouldn't look weird pulling the bottle of Jose Cuervo, quartered lime, salt shaker, and two shot glasses out of her pocket. Just in case he actually wanted to try it, she couldn't make him drink alone. She set all this down on a table close to the billiards tables. Then she went about seeing if there were speakers to pair her phone up with, so she could play a bit of Elvis. But she was no techie, so she gave up after two scans, and pulled out a little mini speaker that gave good sound for its size. That was already paired with her phone, so she just had to turn it on, she placed that on the same table as the drink.

Once she was through setting up she turned toward the door, and sat up on one of the table's edges. Her legs crossed, so not to give a peepshow. Unlike their last one on one meeting, she wasn't nervous at all. She wasn't going to be talking about herself, except for just a little bit, and no big deep dark secrets were going to be revealed. Though what didn't he know?



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[info]unimpeachable
2022-06-06 10:59 pm UTC (link)
Alexander grinned against her soft skin as she chuckled. "Oh, yeah? Dreams do come true..." he teased right back, because clearly he wasn't just talking about the pool table anymore.

When she moaned out his name like that, he felt weak. A shudder of pleasure shot through him, and he hadn't realised it was possible for any more blood to pump south but apparently he'd been wrong.

"I-" he started, but popped a button and his ability to form a sentence disappeared for a second, and she got a soft sort of a growl instead. "Perched was the plan," he told her when his head was back in the game again. His hands moved to her waist, and with a mix of lifting with his hands and encouraging into the right position with the rest of his body, he got her just where he wanted her.

Once she had the sturdiness of the table to keep her from toppling, Alexander felt fine to explore a little more. His touch moved round to brush over the exposed strip of thighs above her stockings. Fingers slipped under the ties on one side, and he gratefully realised it wasn't much different to how it would be in his own time, so he got to work.

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[info]maryanne_walker
2022-06-07 05:53 am UTC (link)
If there was any way to wipe the grin off her face, when he teased her, she wasn't sure how it would be accomplished. Between his teasing words, and his response to the things she was doing, she was eating it up. And, god save her, that growl. How did she make that happen again? Because it was bone melting.

Maryanne had every intention of hopping up on the edge, but when he placed his hands on her waist she gave a little hop, but let him do most of the work, her hands shifting to his shoulders as he positioned her where he wanted her. Her knees naturally parted to make room for him. And being as bold as brass, she loosely wrapped her legs around him.

"Careful Mr. Hamilton, you're going to have me in a melty puddle before you're even half naked." More teasing, but the truth of it was not hidden in her behind the tease. She was grateful for the move onto pool table, because now she didn't have to focus on not shaking. Which she did quiver a little under the work of his fingers as they toyed with the suspenders. Her own fingers, since they still rested on his shoulders, shifted to the tie at his throat. Tracing the different folds until she figured out how it was tied on, then she slowly undid it.

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[info]unimpeachable
2022-06-07 10:55 pm UTC (link)
Alexander easily slotted into place between her legs, and with them wrapped around him it was even easier for him to explore her skin, and work on untying the suspenders.

"Mmm, and what's wrong with that, huh?" he asked her in a low tone as he successfully untied one side, and shifted to work on the other side. This time there was a slight tremble to his fingers brought about by the touch at his neck as she worked on the knot. The smallest action felt incredible. It was dangerous and intoxicating.

The second suspender came undone under his touch, and Alexander slid his hands along both thighs at one, rolling stockings to reach her knees slightly behind his waist. With them out of the way, his touch moved slowly back up her now bare thighs again. He still had no idea how she was so smooth, skin like soft silk beneath his fingertips. His hands reached the sides of her panties, the part he really hadn't understood, and ironically had asked her not to show him. And now here he was, toying with the lace in teasing little touches.

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[info]maryanne_walker
2022-06-08 05:08 am UTC (link)
Maryanne leaned forward, dusting his chin with brief kisses, while enjoying the feel of his whiskers against her lips. "Well, not to sound crass, or crude, but I've wanted to..." She paused, her lips a breath from his skin, as her fingers finally succeeded in untangling the tie from around his throat, she gave it a little toss over his shoulder, trying to think through the Alexander-in-between-her-thighs haze for a classier word than fuck. And failed. Her brain failed her. "Do you," she settled. "For, what feels like all my life, but it's literally only been about four months. I want to participate." It wasn't really a protest, or asking him to stop, nor was it a complaint, just a warning of sorts. She was already putty in his hands.

Especially when they pushed her stockings to her knees, and slid his magic fingers up her thighs. God above, he got to her panties. Her whole body seemed to throb, and his fingers were just at her hips. She grunted softly and shifted her hands to the back of his shirt, inching it up until the tips of them brushed skin. He was so delicious, she had to pause. Her lips pressed lightly against his jaw, where panted hot breaths feathered over his skin.

Sitting back, just enough so she could work, she eased the collar over his head, mindful of his ponytail. "That's better." She purred the words. She still wanted him utterly naked, but half was better than nothing.

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[info]unimpeachable
2022-06-08 10:27 pm UTC (link)
Alexander gave a soft laugh at her choice of words. He was really not used to women who talked like that, and even then he could see the effort she was putting into not saying anything more filthy than that. "Mm, participate... is that what you're calling it..." he smiled, tilting his head to catch her lips again in a soft kiss.

"You say it like I would just let you catch your breath and then keep going," he teased, with a hint of mischief in his eyes. He was clearly the kind of guy who took a certain amount of pride in his woman's pleasure, unlike many from his own time who just couldn't care less if their wives or mistresses were having a good time.

He loved the little grunt, loved hearing her breathless and needy for him. He licked his lips as her fingers found skin again, and then unfortunately he had to lift his hands from her thighs. But it was a good reason, as he helped her get his shirt out of the way at last. He wrapped his arms back around her almost instantly, pressing up against her so he could feel her bare skin against his. "Ahfuck-" he gasped at the sensation, it was so much more intense a feeling that it had been through clothes, and that had been pretty intense as it was.

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[info]maryanne_walker
2022-06-09 05:11 am UTC (link)
She chuckled lightly against his lips. Because yes, she had been trying to behave with her words, she could pretend to have class, but she couldn't pretend not to be herself. Not with him it seemed. "So no mercy, huh?" She teased back. Her grin speaking the words she wasn't, she didn't really want mercy. "You know turnabout is fair play, right?" Not that she thought that this would happen more than once, she was pretty sure that she'd probably wouldn't see him again. Not outside of meetings. Maybe he would keep going to see Dan with her. But there was hope. And she didn't want to think beyond the here and now.

Maryanne shifted her feet against the backs of his legs to draw him in closer, once she tossed the shirt. They still had his pants and her panties to get rid of, but she wanted to feel him. A wordless panted, long, groan wordlessly returned his sentiment. But she did nod. Because fuuuck. Her arms slipped beneath his to allow her hands to press against his back. She pressed her lips against a spot that was almost his shoulder but still part of his chest.

"Is there any part of you that isn't absolutely fucking divine?" She whispered against his skin, before she began dragging her lips against it for soft open mouthed kisses.

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[info]unimpeachable
2022-06-09 11:21 pm UTC (link)
"None at all," he told her, with some amusement in his tone. "And I'm absolutely counting on it," he added with a bit of a growl at the very idea. He had no idea if this was going to be a one-time thing, but he was determined to fully enjoy it for whatever it was. He had no plans to hide away from her once he'd gotten what he wanted, but that wasn't what he was thinking about in the moment.

Oh, god, that groan. He felt it vibrate through him, and he was pressing up against so hard now it was almost a grind. She would definitely be able to feel how aroused he was through the material now, not that he was making the slightest attempt to hide it. She ought to know what she was doing to him in return.

He gave a soft chuckle at her question. "Mmm, I could ask you the same thing," he told her, his hands running up and down those silky smooth thighs as she kissed at his chest, each touch of her lips setting off little sparks of pleasure. Thumbs hooked into the waistband of her panties as he started to work them off of her. He went as far as he could, and then one arm wrapped around her waist to help lift her just for a second to pull them over her ass. She would have to take her legs from round his waist if she wanted them off altogether, but for now his fingers were able to slip round between their bodies and feel just how wet she was for him.

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[info]maryanne_walker
2022-06-10 06:12 am UTC (link)
None at all erased any misgivings that might have still lingered about him being more than ten years younger than her. Though it had already reached well past that point by now, she was at the point that if she didn't have him, tonight, that the need and lust, and all else he caused in her, might just do her in. He was trouble. And she loved it. That growl! She grunted shortly after it, she wasn't sure she could get anymore aroused than she was at that moment, but goddamn.

Maryanne wasn't ashamed that she ground herself against him, not in the slightest. It urged her to straighten up, one hand went from around him to settle on the soft felt of the table behind her. It helped her raise up when he lifted her to remove the bothersome panties.

With much reluctance she eased her legs from around him. She had been about to scoot back just a little on the table's edge, when she felt the brush of his fingers. She knew she was drenched long before her panties were touched. She dared look down between them, the sight of his fingers gliding over the slick flesh was almost enough to send her over the edge right then. She shuddered hard, her nails scraping against the felt behind her. "Fuck..." She whispered. She was never going to be able to associate his fingers with writing ever again.

The pants had to go. Her other hand, which had loosely worked its way around to his side, moved with more of a purpose. Catching her tongue between her teeth, she tried to unbutton another button. How many did he have? Why had she not taken notice before now? Or if she had, why wasn't the information coming through...

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[info]unimpeachable
2022-06-10 06:57 am UTC (link)
His fingers continued to move, and he realised, in that moment that he could easily get her to climax without ever getting as far as removing his pants. But Maryanne had made it more than clear what she wanted, so even if she did it certainly wasn't going to end there. Plus, he was pretty sure he'd be cursed to just walk around with a very obvious erection for the rest of the year if she backed out now.

Funny, he'd been so busy worrying about bras and panties that he hadn't considered how confusing his own clothes had to be for her with the various buttons and folds. Reluctantly, his fingers left their position between her legs, but it was a necessary evil. First, those same fingers helped him properly get rid of her panties at last, and then he moved to help her out with the buttons of his own pants.

"Here," he took her hand in his, and guided her fingers over to the two buttons at one hip. He left her hand there, and moved to undo the two on the opposite side. She'd already popped the middle two, so once this little bit of teamwork was done they would easily drop along with his loosened underwear.

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[info]maryanne_walker
2022-06-10 08:19 am UTC (link)
His fingers coaxed little whimpered moans from her, as they kept moving. Almost of their own volition her hips moved. At least while his fingers moved against her. She kind of felt like a teenager again, being introduced to the joys of being without sexual inhabitations. But then his fingers left her. She yanked her eyes up from where he had been touching her, to his face.

Ah. She got it in more seconds than she'd willingly admit, when his hand guided hers over the buttons at his hip. When the ones she'd been assigned to were undone, she gave a little tug to the fabric. Hoping to encourage their dropping a little faster.

Maryanne caught her lower lip between her teeth as she watched as they did. Briefly wondering if the buttons she spotted at his knees would be a problem. Surely that would be a good reason to slide from the table's edge and drop to her knees. Clothed you can only really guess at these things, but now she knew, beyond a doubt, why he had so many children. Or at least one of the reasons. Her eyes traveled back up to his, slowly. There were three choices ahead of her. Climb on and ride him like the stallion he was, lead him over to where her coat lay sprawled over the floor, lay him down and make sweet sweet love to him, or go to her knees and worship.

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[info]unimpeachable
2022-06-10 10:38 pm UTC (link)
The buttons at the knees didn't cause any issue at all, being mostly for decoration. He couldn't help but notice the way she was looking at him - she seemed awestruck, like she thought his body was a very pleasant surprise - so he gave her a minute to just take it all in visually before he moved again.

Although the buttons had caused no problem, there was still the issue of the knee high stockings for both of them. He moved to step out of the pants, and took the time to slip off the stockings too. Fucking her in just knee high socks would be a touch ridiculous, after all.

Once he was out of his own, he moved his attention to her body again, slowly rolling down the stockings he'd pushed to her knee previously - one and then the other, his hands gliding along her legs. "You're so perfect," he murmured. "God, I should've stopped behaving weeks ago. But you are so worth the wait, every second of it," he was telling her as his hands moved to the garter belt to try to remove the very last piece of 'clothing' at last.

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[info]maryanne_walker
2022-06-11 05:50 am UTC (link)
This day wasn't going in the direction she had thought it was going to. At all. She didn't wake up that morning with the plan that she was see more than his average Revolutionary Gent attire would allow. Yet, here he was, gloriously naked. And as he stood there and just let her take him in, she did just that. She even went as far to lean back, both her hands against the felt top of the pool table.

Maryanne couldn't help but giggle softly, a little whisper of a sound really, as he removed his own socks. How was it that someone could be so devastatingly sexy, and heartbreakingly adorable at the same time? Leave it to Alexander Hamilton, who was a superman in his own right.

But his next words stopped her heart. And made up her mind for her. It showed on her face, the giggles stopped, her lips remained parted. He was knocking down firmly built was left and right. One stone brick at a time. "If that wasn't the sweetest thing I've heard in a long time, I might have to argue with you." She leaned forward. One hand guided his, just as he had done her-because, fuck, that had been all kinds of sexy, around to the back of the garter belt, where two little buttons sat. The other hand rested on his cheek, as she brought her lips to meet his. This kiss was tender, and gentle. Almost like she was worshiping his lips, rather than the part she had been thinking of moments ago.

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[info]unimpeachable
2022-06-11 06:46 am UTC (link)
He let her look as much as she pleased; he wasn't someone who was shy or uncomfortable about his own body. Quite the contrary, he found his self-confidence greatly boosted by the way her eyes feasted on his naked form. She clearly wasn't disappointed with what she saw.

Alexander heard her soft giggle, and as he straightened back up from sock removal, he gave her a proper grin. A little giggle at the differences in their eras clothing removal methods was not going to ruin the mood at all, not like he'd feared.

"Just the truth, Maryanne," he told her softly. He kind of wished for a moment that they'd gone and found an empty apartment or something. He suddenly felt less like this was a 'fuck you on the table' moment and more of a 'take your time and make sweet love' moment. But they'd definitely make it work. And unlike Maryanne, he was already thinking about what he would do with her next time.

He let her guide his hand round to the back of the belt, and he smiled a little against her sweet kiss. His fingers grazed her skin as he managed to blindly unbutton the belt despite a slight tremble to his hands by now. With that last bit of material removed and discarded, he wrapped his arms around her, pressing their naked bodies close together as he kissed her just as sweetly as she wanted.

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[info]maryanne_walker
2022-06-11 10:21 am UTC (link)
It was funny what simple sweet words could do to a situation. She was still just as needy. Still wanted him just as much, but the atmosphere felt different. She felt romanced, not just seduced. She didn't want to analyze what that meant, not now. Not when just minutes ago she had pleaded she had an empty void where those feelings belonged. So instead of analyzing, she just let herself feel them, instead of holding back. What was the harm in letting that wall crumble just a little bit, in an Alexander shaped hole?

Maryanne groaned slowly, into the kiss, when their bodies met. Nothing in between to dampen the feel of his touch against her skin. No distractions. She eased off the table, using her now bare feet to lead her to where her coat lay, as she gently guided him to the spot.

She broke away, just enough to lower herself to the floor. "The pool table is for dirty, heat of the moment, fucking..." She glanced back at the red fabric. "It's not a picnic blanket, but it works." She looked back up to him, and held her hand out to him. "Let me savor you instead?"

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[info]unimpeachable
2022-06-11 09:40 pm UTC (link)
Maryanne slipped off of the table, and Alexander practically whimpered as just for a second, he feared she was about to laugh and walk away or something terribly cruel like that. Of course, he should have known better. She was taking his hand and guiding him... oh!

He looked down at her as she spoke, his teeth grazing his lower lip as he took in the beautiful sight of her. "Yeah, my pleasure..." he told her, not intending to draw out the word in such a seductive way, it was just how it rolled off his tongue.

He took her hand, and moved to position himself on the floor with her. He lay back, and placed his hands on her hips to encourage her to climb on top and straddle him. He'd had her just where he wanted her for so long, it seemed fair to give her a chance in the driving seat - although of course if she hated the idea, he'd switch it up again for her.


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[info]maryanne_walker
2022-06-12 05:06 am UTC (link)
He didn't know it, he couldn't, but she didn't have it in her to be cruel to him. Making him jealous, yes, because she'd been very jealous. He made her feel things she had thought were long dead. And only with a few kind words. Him getting her naked had just been icing on that cake.

Maryanne was absolutely certain that he could start forest fires with looks like that, all by themselves. Even if he were in priests vestments from head to toe, and utterly untouchable. And those drawled words added to it? She'd be baffled about how the whole station wasn't burning around them, later. Because she didn't need anymore encouragement than his hands on her hips to straddle him.

"You know, there should be laws about a man being this pretty..." She only took that moment to admire him, before she carefully positioned him at her entrance. She took in a slow breath, and held it, as she descended on him. She had not gone that far before her lashes fluttered as her eyes closed. That breath escaping in a low groan.

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[info]unimpeachable
2022-06-13 10:12 pm UTC (link)
Alexander laughed softly when she called him pretty - it wasn't the first time he'd heard it, but it sounded even better hearing it from her. "Mmm, it's the eyelashes, I know," he joked, giving them a little flutter just for her benefit.

But all joking was gone almost as quickly as it started, because she was lowering herself onto him and he felt like his head was spinning with desire. His hips tilted instinctually, fingers gripping at her soft skin as he groaned with her.

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[info]maryanne_walker
2022-06-14 05:35 am UTC (link)
She grinned when he joked, and fluttered those long thick lashes. "It's the whole package, honey." She drawled, but he was right, the lashes were something most women would be envious over. The jokes and the teasing was short lived though.

When she was fully seated down on him her back arched, forcing her chest forward. She placed her hands on the tops of his thighs. Her whole body felt like it was pulsing as she allowed herself to get used to him. She needed to feel his lips though. That was one of the reasons for not fucking him on the pool table. Maryanne eased herself down on him pressing soft little kisses along his jaw.

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[info]unimpeachable
2022-06-16 10:32 pm UTC (link)
"Oh, God," he moaned softly as she enveloped him completely, the sensations threatening to overwhelm him immediately. Then there were the little kisses, the pressure against his thigh, and the glorious sight of her above him.

His hips rolled up to meet her movement, slow and easy and savouring every second that he had her to himself. He was free to easily explore her body from this position too, hands riding up her thighs, onto her hips, her waist, one eventually tangling in her hair to pull her closer for more kisses.

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[info]maryanne_walker
2022-06-17 06:20 am UTC (link)
The noise that came out of her, as his lips met her own, drawn there by his hand in her hair, had to have been the neediest half moan half whimper she had ever made in her entire life. She had needed this. Needed him. Like she needed air to breathe. And that need was finally being sated. For now.

She moved her hips with his movements, pushing in and pulling out. They weren't jerky movements, it was more like a well rehearsed dance. Slow and steady, stroking already lit fires. One hand kept her full weight from being on him, helping that fluid movement. The other slid up and down the side of his chest. Anything to keep those fires building.

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[info]unimpeachable
2022-06-17 10:39 pm UTC (link)
And the fires did keep building, there was no doubt about it. Alexander was holding nothing back now; any lingering inhibitions or doubts had all vanished, and he was sure to vocalise his enjoyment to let her know just how good she was making him feel.

His hips moved with hers, steady and rhythmic and understanding each other perfectly. The pleasure rose up and up, until she had him breathless, trembling, sticky with sweat. "Fuckffuckjesus- marymarymary-" the words all jumbled together as he hit a climax and for a moment nothing else in the universe but her mattered.

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[info]maryanne_walker
2022-06-18 04:22 am UTC (link)
She had already been close, hell she'd been close before they had even started, but when he lost it, she followed quickly behind. His scent alone was enough to cause her eyes to cross. At her orgasms peak she pushed herself up to sit, just before it plateaued off. His name, with a mix of other nonsense words tumbled from her tongue, as she cried out.

Slowly, slowly, he came back into focus. Her legs still quivered at his sides. Her fingers feathered over his stomach. A sex drunk smile spread over her lips. Soft little panted breaths parting her lips just a little... She didn't trust her legs to move off of him. She didn't want to just yet anyway.

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[info]unimpeachable
2022-06-18 09:15 pm UTC (link)
Everything was just a blur of pleasure for a glorious moment, and as he started to return to earth he felt like jelly, his body still trembling. He made a soft, satisfied sound at the gentle feeling of her fingers against his stomach.

He ran his hands gently along her thighs as he caught his breath again, and then he pulled them back so he could use his elbows to prop himself up a little and get a better look at her. She was all flushed, glowing and relaxed and gorgeous. He gave her an equally dopey smile in return.

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[info]maryanne_walker
2022-06-19 05:53 am UTC (link)
Maryanne couldn't resist his lips for long. Not wen he looked at her like that, with that smile drawn over them. She leaned forward, taking one hand from his stomach so that her fingers could brush over his cheek, as her lips found his. It was soft, it was gentle, and it was sweet. But it also didn't linger long.

"Your eyelashes are fabulous, my dear Alexander, but your lips are irresistible." Almost as if picking up the 'pretty' conversation back up. It was half tease, though, because she spoke the truth as she knew it to be so. It didn't seem appropriate to rave about how good he was beneath her. Or how long she had craved him, and that hunger was now sated. Because it absolutely wasn't, it was as if her apatite had been whetted.

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