illfollowyou (illfollowyou) wrote in supernextdoor, @ 2012-05-02 20:08:00 |
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Entry tags: | 10.06.11, alanna, alanna and lucas, lucas |
Now that we're here, so far away
Who: Alanna and Lucas
What: Reunion of lovers after Lucas's pardon from groundation
When: Thursday Evening
Where: Alanna's house
Warnings: NSFW, duh, it's been a while
Lucas had left his house and headed straight for the grocery store. He hadn't seen Alanna in nearly a week outside of school and he was damn near ready to kill someone or something if he didn't get a moment alone with her. A few kisses in passing just weren't enough and it was slowly driving the boy insane. Buying a jar and a couple dozen bags of skittles, he concocted a cute little present for his girlfriend that he was sure she'd like. He knew for a fact that skittles were one of her favorite things and once he'd got the jar situated, he headed over to her place.
Her maid let him in and he made his way up the stairs, opening her door. He glanced around and Alanna wasn't anywhere to be seen so he figured she was probably in the bathroom. Moving over to her bed, he sat the skittles on her nightstand and sat down on the edge of her bed to wait for the girl to return.
Alanna had finished her homework up and had decided to take a bath to try and relax. She had been wound up all week, barely getting to see Lucas. His being grounded sucked horribly. Rushed kisses and phone calls just were not enough. She wouldn't admit it to anyone, but she had spent quite some time in the tub, her little fingers pleasing herself while thinking about Lucas. It wasn't something she normally did but with each passing day her hormones were getting stronger and not seeing Lucas had only made it worse.
After a good hour in the tub she had gotten out and was currently wrapped in a towel, her blonde hair hanging in a wet braid down her back. Alanna came out of the bathroom into her room, letting out a sigh. She really missed Lucas. As if thinking about him (for the last hour) had brought him into being, she looked up and there he was, sitting on her bed. Her blue eyes went wide for a moment before a huge smile came to her face. "Lucas!" She ran across her room, throwing her arms around him and kissing him immediately.
The skittles present wasn't going to be talked about or even remembered for a while. Not when she was damp and naked and smelling like nothing but arousal. He stood up from the bed, lips not parting from hers as he hooked his fingers in the fabric of her towel and jerked it free from her body. He let it fall to the floor as he toed out of his sneakers and fumbled with his socks, tugging them off from the toe end and nearly toppling over in the midst of it all. His shirt was the next to go, pulling back from the kiss briefly enough to jerk it up and over his head. He paused then, hands sliding around her middle, pulling her soft body against his own. Goddamn it she felt good. He wanted nothing more than to forget the world existed for a while and just get lost in her.
She couldn't believe he was there. His mother had grounded him for like, ever but it seemed she had relented, or he had snuck out. Either way Alanna didn't care because he was there. She made sure he stayed upright as he struggled out of his shoes, her lips staying on his. She was glad she only had a towel cause it saved a lot of time. Of course, once his lips were off hers he seemed to get distracted by her, forgetting he still had on pants. Her hands began to take care of that. "I missed you." she said as she undid his pants and shoved them down, boxers and all.
"Missed you," he replied, words hoarse as he whispered them out against her mouth before going in for another kiss. It felt like it had been months, not just days. He didn't think he could want or need someone as much as he wanted and needed Alanna. The fingers of each hand slid in differing directions, one going to the small of her back and holding her body against his own, the other sliding up to pull the hair tie from her hair so he could undo the braid, fingers tangling into the wet, blonde strands.
Alanna moaned softly into his mouth as he pulled her against him. It felt so good to be close to him again, to feel him against her. To her as well it felt like months since they had been alone. She didn't know how she would of survived if they had been separated much longer. She would've probably had to have moved permanently into the tub. She slid her arms around him, her fingers curling into his hair as her kissing became a bit more urgent.
Lucas tugged at her hair briefly before pulling his hands away from her hair and gripping her hips. He drew her up off the floor and carried the both of them onto her bed, resting her head against the pillows and rocking his hips towards hers. He was hard as soon as she'd entered the room, the girl's scent nothing but soap and her own arousal having filled his nose immediately. He growled against her lips, a sound that was filled only with ache for the pretty blonde beneath him. "No more touching yourself," he whispered against her mouth as he tugged at her lower lip. His dark eyes opened to catch hers, almost black with his own arousal. "That's my job."
There was something ridiculously hot about him knowing she had been getting herself off and his telling her not to do it again because that was his job. The growling, the tugging of her lip, all of it was making Alanna need him to be, well, in plain words, fucking her. Her blue eyes looked into his and there was almost a growl to her own voice. "Then do your job." she demanded, rolling her hips up and rubbing her wet cunt against the hard ridge of his cock.
A tiny little smirk crossed his lips as she rolled her body against him. "How bout you make me?" he murmured. He couldn't help it, something about the way she got so demanding and sexy sounding had him practically crawling out of his skin. But he could dish it out as good as he got it and the thought of her rolling her body against him to force him inside of her sounded ridiculously hot to the teenage boy.
There would be rolling, but if he wanted her to make him, she damn well would. Alanna rolled him over to his back, her hands pinning his shoulders to the bed and she moved her hips to take him inside of her in one fell swoop. She cried out the moment she impaled herself on his cock, her back arching as her nails dug into his shoulders.
"Oh dear god," he groaned, head falling back against the pillows now beneath his head as she slammed down on him and made that fucking gorgeous noise. His vision went hazy for a brief moment as he tried to collect his thoughts enough to even form coherent words to express just how fucking amazing it was to be with her again. He gave up after a moment and simply groaned again. That would say enough, he thought. His eyes fluttered open and he looked up at the girl. Yeah, the wait was definitely worth it. "Christ," he whispered, biting his lower lip, his fingers sliding upwards over her thighs to her hips, up her side and around her front to graze over her breasts. "God, I've missed you," he breathed.
Ok, she had to admit she liked taking charge like that. It was fun and certainly felt good. SHe needed to feel good. A lot. Because dammit, they had days to make up for! His groan made her respond in kind and she hadn't even started moving her hips yet. She looked down at him, shivering as his hands moved over her body. "I've missed you more." she moaned out then began to move her hips. It was slow for a few moments while she got the right feel, but she didn't want slow. She was too wild with desire for him. She braced her hands against his chest and didn't go slow. No, she rolled her hips fast and hard.
Lucas gave up on words for a while as she started to ride him, her movements slow for a brief moment. He took advantage of the lazy pace and teased his fingers over her sensitive skin, her breasts and upwards to her neck and shoulders before sliding them down to her hips again. About the moment his fingers came to rest at her hips, she changed the pace and began to ride him quickly, roughly. Yeah, she could keep doing that. "Damn, baby," he whispered, eyes on her face as she moved above him. "Ride that dick."
Alanna gasped from both the pleasure and his whispered swearing. It was just crazy sexy to hear him swearing and telling her what to do, aka, ride his dick. Not exactly a hard order to follow because riding his dick was probably one of her most favorite activities. "God Lucas..." she groaned, panting as she rode him as hard and fast as she could, noises of pleasure falling from her lips.
Lucas let the fingers of one hand slide up over her stomach and further up to rest between her breasts, splayed out across her chest as she fucked him. The fact that her breasts were swaying in time with her movements only added to the boy's pleasure and his hips rocked upwards to meet hers. "You're so beautiful," he whispered, leaning up as his hand slid further upwards, hooking behind her neck and pulling her down enough that he could kiss her.
Alanna groaned as he slid his hand up her body, everything overly sensitive as pleasure moved through her. She cried out again as he moved his hips with her, her body trembling as his words reached her ears. She groaned into his mouth when he drew her down to kiss her, her legs trembling from the effort she had just made.
His free hand at her hip tightened to still her movements, his own hips doing the work now. Grinding up against her in slow little circles as his tongue darted past her lips to seek out hers. He couldn't stand the thought of not seeing her for days and silently vowed never to let anything stupid happen again to jeopardize their time together. Sliding his hand away from her neck, he hooked his arm around her waist and rolled them over again, letting her come to rest against the pillows again as he picked up that same rough, quick pace that she'd found only moments before. He ducked his head, catching one of her nipples between his lips and gave the tiny little nub a suck as his other hand came up to cup her other breast. He nipped at her chest in between little sucks at her nipple and at her breast, bound and determined to set her off in any way that he could. His eyes flicked up to meet hers, dark and filled with lust for the girl, his lover.
There was nothing Alanna loved more than making love to Lucas. Hard, slow, anyway, she wanted him all the time. The days they had spent apart had been pure torture and if she had her way it would never happen again. She groaned as their tongues wrestled and he ground into her then a squeal as he rolled over to be on top of her again. She expected slow now, but he surprised her, matching the pace she had set and it was glorious. Her fingers buried in his dark hair and she cried out, her legs spread as wide as she could get them as he pounded into her and his mouth found her breasts. The lust in his eyes made her cry out again and she was so damn close. "Fuck, Lucas!" she all but shrieked, her fingers tugging his hair.
While he wanted to hold onto her, to grip her tight while he fucked her, he wanted more to make her keep crying out like that. He pulled back, grabbing her legs and pressing them together, her ankles coming to rest against his shoulder as he picked up the pace. Bound and determined to fuck her into oblivion, he grunted with each thrust, her ass lifted off the bed to make the position possible. "That's it, baby," he rasped. "Come for me."
If anyone had been listening, they would probably think he was murdering her because when he moved her like that, everything became that much more intense and if he was even possible he felt even bigger inside of her. Alanna gripped the comforter, her head thrown back as she cried out over and over, expletives mixed with his name. He was certainly fucking her into oblivion and when he rasped out for her to come for him, she had to. "FUCKSHITOHMYGODFUCKLUCAS!" was what came spilling out of her mouth as she came, her already tight cunt squeezing him as pleasure moved through her entire body, causing her to buck into him hard as she flailed.
The tightening of her pussy around him had his ability to move becoming quite difficult. He was left to do nothing but gasp and groan as she squeezed his cock until he had only one option. To come. And come he did, with a guttural growling sort of noise that sounded almost pained as his cock twitched and he spilled inside of her. Yeah, it had been way too long and he'd be damned if he spent another second without her. It took a moment for him to remember how to breath and once he did, he turned his head to press a kiss to her ankle, his fingers sliding slowly down her legs as his eyes moved over her body, contorted by their lovemaking.
How someone could be so damn beautiful was beyond Lucas. He was unwilling to part from her, even now, so he let her legs slowly slide down on either side of him before hauling her up in his arms and rolling them over again. Once on his back, he let her come to rest her head against his chest, his fingers lazily stroking her back. "I love you," he whispered as he pressed his lips gently against her forehead. "So much."
Alanna was limp and malleable as he moved them, unable to do anything but pant and groan for a bit from all the little aftershocks tingling through her. She was glad he didn't pull out of her because until he had to leave to go home, she planned on him being inside of her as much as possible in every way she could think of. She rested against him, smiling softly as her body calmed, his fingers on her back wonderful. "I love you." she breathed out softly, moving her her head so she could see him. "More than anything in the whole world."
"Go to homecoming with me," he whispered against her hair as he pressed another soft kiss to the still damp strands. "I wanna show you off and see you in some pretty dress that costs more than my car." Not that it would help him feel like he was providing any better for her, but hey, he wanted her to have a good time. "I'm off grounding and mom said I can go so, will you?"
She giggled, her fingers playing over his sides. "Of course I will." she said, kissing his chest. "And I'm glad your mom let you off grounding because I was ready to take up permanent residence is my bathtub." she said. Alanna gave him a kiss to the chin before she spied the jar of skittles on her nightstand. "Skittles!" she squealed and sat up, snatching the jar. "Thank you!!" They were her favorite candy by far and it was such a sweet gesture. She opened the jar and popped a few into her mouth, wriggling with happiness. "Yum." She took one out, a blue one, and pressed it to his lips. "Open."
He let out a soft little groan when she started wriggling over top of him, cock still buried inside of her. He opened his mouth as directed and ate the Skittle, then shook his head a little. "I didn't make you make that noise," he teased, faking a pout. "You love Skittles more than me."
She let out an indignant gasp. "I do not...I mean, they are sweet and yummy, but you are too...I dunno, it's a bit of a toss up." she said, an impish little smirk on her lips and a teasing glint in her blue eyes. "Maybe you'll have to show up the Skittles to win back my affections."
Gripping her hips he rocked his body firmly against hers, cock already starting to harden all over again thanks to those noises she had made and the fact that he was a teenage boy with plenty of stamina. "I'll show you sweet and yummy," he whispered, pressing against her again a few quick times in hopes of getting another little squeal from her.
At first he got a moan from her as he rocked against her, but the quickness did manage a squeal from her. "Lucas!" she said in that high pitched squeal, some skittles being knocked from the jar. "God, it feels so good, you growing inside of me." she groaned as he began to harden and the jar of skittles went back on her bedside table.
That got a smirk from the boy as his fingers slid up to brush over her stomach. "I've been growing inside of you for a while now," he reminded her as he leaned up to catch her lips in a soft kiss. He was still worried about what her parents would think of him once they found out about the baby, but he was slowly getting used to the idea. It was going to be difficult and it was damn sure terrifying, but it was also ridiculously hot that they'd created a life.
A shiver ran through Alanna as his fingers brushed over her belly and he spoke of their unborn child. There was nothing in the world more wonderful to her, knowing their love had created life. She smiled as he kissed her, slipping her arms around him as she deepened the kiss, her hips rocking gently against his.
Her little movements were certainly helping him along, his fingers still dancing over her stomach briefly before slipping around to rest at the small of her back. Pulling back from the kiss, his eyes met hers and he couldn't help but smile up at her. "So,naughty girl, what were you thinking about in your bath?"
Alanna liked this position. She liked being this close to him. She kept her hips moving but his question had her blushing. "Um well..." she said, biting her lower lip as she closed her eyes. "It was a pretty indepth fantasy..." she said, opening her eyes again to look into his. "I was sitting at my desk in a nightie, incidentally with no panties on." she started, her voice soft. "I heard the flutter of wings and you in your owl form came in through my window..." Ok, she was a poet, her fantasies were a little complicated. "I stood up and you flew toward me, but when you reached me you were you...all naked and hot..." A soft moan slipped from her as she kept moving her hips. "You lifted me up and slammed me right against that wall, kissing me hard, roughly, possessively...Your hands gripped my ass as you slammed yourself into me and pounded into me over and over up against the wall, nipping at my mouth and my neck..."
Lucas felt very much like he was on the phone with a phonesex operator. A hot phonesex operator who happened to be fucking him while she talked. Dear god. Okay, so her on top was great and wonderful, but when she was talking about pounding into her, he couldn't really comply in that position. So once more, he hauled her up in his arms and rolled them over again, his lips finding her neck. He nipped at licked at her skin the way she'd described, rolling his hips slowly against hers. He was eager to make her come again, especially with those wicked little tales she was weaving in his head.
A gasp came from her as he changed positions, nipping her as she had said he had been in her little fantasy. She bit her lip, groaning as she slid her legs around his waist. "I was screaming your name and you pulled me from the wall, putting me on my desk, everything scattering to the floor as you held my hips, thrusting again and again, demanding I come for you...." She moaned toward the end of the sentence, her body shuddering as he moved inside of her.
"Dream me is pretty fuckin' smart," he commented against her neck as his lips slid upwards against her neck to her earlobe. Giving the bit of flesh a little tug with his teeth, he picked up the pace of his movements, pressing more firmly against her with each downward stroke.
Alanna's moaning turned into gasps as he began to fuck her with more force, her hands gripping his shoulders. "Oh yea..." she breathed. "You made me come before you grabbed me, flipped me over and shoved back inside of me, grabbing my hair and fucking me until I came again." Her fantasies were a bit on the graphic side, true, but they were her fantasies and she could do so as she liked. Alanna's back arched as she came closer to climax from both his fucking her and telling him the naughty things she thought about when she touched herself.
The thought of flipping her over and fucking her in a position where he could grab handfuls of her hair was pretty appealing to Lucas. He contemplated briefly doing just that, but the sounds of her moans short circuited his brain and he couldn't seem to collect his thoughts enough to do any such thing. "Come for me now, pretty baby," he whispered against her ear, pressing more roughly inside of her in quick little successions. "I wanna hear you scream my name, feel that pussy clench around my cock." If she could talk dirty, so could he.
She certainly liked it when he talked dirty. His whispered words in her ear were ones she had to obey and she did as he told her, screaming his name and coming hard, her cunt getting a vice grip on his cock as she bucked under him, her nails clawing a bit at his back. "LUCAS!!!!"
Lucas cried out as her fingernails sank into his skin. "Fuck," he grunted, his hips pressing harder against her, pace quickening as she came and he tried to push himself towards his own climax. "God you're so fucking sexy," he growled. "Such a tight little fuckin' cunt." He was drawing closer and closer and without warning he came with what could only be labeled as a screech. His back arched, forcing his dick further inside of her as he spilled again.
Just when she thought she was finished, Lucas all but rutted against her. His words mixed with his pace then when he came and arching his back, another climax so unexpected swept through Alanna. She screamed his name again, her pussy milking his cock as he came inside of her again. She stiffened before fully collapsing underneath him, panting so heavily she could barely catch her breath.
He shuddered quite visibly before letting himself sink forward to rest atop the girl, careful to hold his own weight above her. His fingers twined through her hair as his lips kissed along her jawline. "God, I love you," he breathed.
Alanna shivered as he slid his hand into her hair and kissed her jaw softly. "I love you too..." she whispered, her throat hoarse from all the screaming she had done. Everything from the waist down ached and she felt like a limp noodle, but it had all been really, really amazing.
He knew he'd have to go home sooner than he'd like, but for right now he was content to just lie there with Alanna. His eyes wandered over her pale complexion, her cheeks slightly more rosy from their efforts. She was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen in his life. Silently in that moment he hoped that their baby would take after its mother. If the baby did indeed take on its mother's looks it was sure to be the most wonderful thing to ever grace the planet.
His fingers slowly slid through her hair as he shifted their bodies again and let her lay atop him once more. Content to spend the rest of the evening like this, he let out a soft sigh and closed his eyes. For a moment all the worries in the world slipped away and it was just himself and Alanna.