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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]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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