Monday 31st March
Who: Rez and Raquel Where: The common room and Rocky's place When: Monday afternoon What: Rez has ingored Rocky til now. He needs to make it up to her. Rating: NC-17
Rez hadn't actually seen Rocky since their trip to Boston. Sure, he'd chatted with her in the journals a time or two, but they hadn't really talked and they hadn't really hung out and maybe he should feel a bit bad about that but, honestly, he was a bit of an ass and he hadn't really given it that much thought. They'd had a good time together. To him, it wasn't a big deal. And she hadn't acted like it was a big deal to her either so that's probably why he'd not really thought too much about it, though his mind had wandered back to that day a time or two over the past couple of weeks. And why wouldn't it? It'd been totally fucking hot.
Admittedly, the first thing that flashed through his mind when he saw her sitting in the common room area staring at the big screen television looking completely and utterly bored was the image of her naked body splayed out on the bed just waiting to be ravaged. Damn, talk about instant wood. He was more than a little bit grateful for his baggy jeans as he made his way across the common room floor and plopped down on the couch next to her, leaning back in his most sexy, casual pose.
"Sup, Red?" He couldn't help but give her that look, the one that a guy gave to a girl when he had complete knowledge of what her "O" face looked like.
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Rocky had a serious problem. Which was boys. The male species always seemed to infiltrate girls' lives and cause upset, and Raquel had not escaped this. Sitting on the sofa in the common room, glaring at the screen, the redhead was absolutely livid with herself and men in general. It wasn't a case of lack of variety - more too many that were taken or fucked up in some way. Vinnie, lovely guy, was taken. Xander was a sex demon. Jacob was getting over a break up and a little weird with her, she wasn't sure where she stood. Greg had been a doof. And Rez... Rez made her laugh like no-one had before, but he was a using, abusing drug-head who fucked people and then threw them aside.
That's probably what hurt most. She'd risked her brother's temper to scamper off and be with Rez whilst he got his fix, had let him fool around and, really, had quite enjoyed it but he'd not even bothered to hit on her again. Had she been that bad? Paranoia was not her friend.
So it was understandable then, that Raquel was really fucking pissed and when Rez settled beside her she paid him hardly any attention. "TV. Watching. Go away."
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Rez had absolutely no idea that Rocky felt the way she did. He had just assumed, and perhaps stupidly so, that it had been a one time thing and things were cool between them. It wasn't like she'd been all knocking on his door and shit either. But he definitely would have been upset if he were capable of reading her mind. He didn't like people thinking he was an ass mostly because he wasn't. Well, he was, but not like that.
A brow arched slightly at her response, taking a moment to feel afronted before he gave a small shudder like it was cold as hell in the room. "Brr. Damn. Someone's giving me the cold shoulder. What'd I do to bring down your wrath, Red?"
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"You're lucky I haven't burnt your dick off," she spat, albeit quite quietly as she merely glanced at him before she continued to watch the television. Shifting a little she decided to fill him in. "You fuck me on a drug trip then don't bother with me? What was I, just another whore to add to the mix? I had kinda thought I was your friend, wouldn't have minded being a fuck buddy friend either, but apparently I wasn't either good enough in the sack to be added to your string of boytoys or... whatever I don't care."
Folding her arms she took a rather defensive stand.
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Hostility! That wasn't at all what he had expected. Last he checked, they were cool. She'd texted him at the party and they'd chatted online a few times and things had seemed cool. Obviously they weren't. And the more she went on about it, the more he realized that they weren't cool at all.
"Woah-ho, Red. How about you slow your roll?" His brow furrowed slightly. "I.. alright uhm.." He exhaled a deep breath. "Where do I start with this? Huh. How about.. What the fuck? I thought we were cool. I didn't know you were all... I mean you coulda just talked to me about this shit."
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"You were cool," Raquel countered, finally looking at him with piercing McCafferty blues which always seemed to get their way. "Missing hints much? Yeah we chatted but I wanted in your pants or some more attention, you druggie fuck! I'm sick of being dumped by dudes or not good enough, so a little fun with someone who... fuck it, don't..."
In retaliation to her lack of words she thumped Rez on the arm. "I don't do complicated sentences."
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"Well I'm dense, Rocky!" Rez retorted, pointing out what should have been rather obvious. "I'm a guy. And yeah, okay, I'm a junkie. Hence the lack of brain cells, not to mention all the head injuries so..." He wasn't really sure how else to make it clear that he wasn't exactly the brightest crayon in the box. And while she might have been dropping hints, he sure as shit hadn't been picking them up.
"Ouch!" He said when she thumped him in the arm, pulling his arm away. A hand reached up to rub it and he was quiet for a moment. He wasn't really sure what she wanted him to say.
"You were good." He finally settled on that. "Damn good." He added, just to clarify. "But shit, Red, I ain't good enough for you." He frowned a little. "You're all smart and foxy and you got a lot going for ya and I'm just... a fucking burnt out has-been."
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"You're fucking telling me," she snapped back but went silent as Rez continued. The boy was dense. Boys were dense. They didn't know a good thing if it smacked them in the face and the ones who did actually know a good thing were already taken. Or gay. Even then they could be asses, for example, her brother dear.
Of course when Rez had finished she paused, then thumped him again, albeit gentler than she had before. A pout was on her lips. "Don't say that. You're not on the burnt out heap just yet, you're... a pretty cool guy when you're not doped up or shit like that."
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Boys were dense? Well girls were fucking complicated! Why couldn't a girl just ever come out and say what the fuck she wanted? Was it really that fucking hard? Maybe if they did that every now and then they might actually get what they wanted. But no, they never did. They waited for the guys to figure it out and then complained when they never did.
"Yeah, well..." Rez gave a bit of a shrug of his shoulders. "I'm almost always doped up on something." He gave a small laugh. He was quiet for a moment before he reached a hand over to hook a pinkie finger with her own. "I'm sorry I hurt you." He said softly. "I didn't mean to." And he was certainly being sincere about that.
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Rez had done the improbable and made Raquel smile. It was only a little one but she returned his pinky hold with a little bounce, eyes shining at him. She could tell when someone was being sincere and for once, Rez actually showed some concern about his actions. Even some regret.
In response to it Raquel placed a kiss on his cheek. "Okay," she said, accepting his apology. "I know you were too busy off fucking your own string of boytoys and I didn't... really... get a chance to be one of them. But... I dunno. Maybe try sex when you're not high?"
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When she leaned forward to kiss him, Rez flinched a little because he wasn't sure what to expect. But the kiss was a nice surprise and he grinned. This was much better than getting his head bit off for, well, he wasn't going to say it was no good reason, but it was unexpected to say the fucking least. He was just glad it was over and done with.
"Boytoys?" Rez asked, a bit of a scowl upon his face. "I dunno who the fuck you been talkin to but I ain't got no boytoys." At least not plural. And Fisher hardly counted. They'd fooled around all of what? Twice? Possibly three times, but only twice that he knew for sure. That hardly qualified him as "boytoy" status, but whatever.
"And you sure as hell ain't a boy." He reminded her, then gave her a cheeky grin. "Boys ain't got perfect little tits and a nice round ass like you do." He then leaned towards her to add in a whisper, "And just for the record, I'm totally not high right now."
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Fisher was precisely the person she was thinking about, and though she was sort of relieved that there was only one man Rez was bonking (she didn't want to be shagging a closet gay. That would just ruin her self esteem and carry on the string of guy failures) Raquel was still wary. He was likely to have a closet full of people to fuck when he wanted. No reason Rocky was going to be one of his favourites.
"Excuse me? My tits aint little, but they're damn well perky... a good handful, right?" She smirked, which only grew when Rez leaned closer and divulged that little gem. "Mmm... well..." Raquel looked around the place, seeing if the coast was clear. There were a few people around but nobody really would notice them gone. "My room's free. Not far from here...."
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Of course she was wary. How weird was it to be messing around with a guy who was also messing around with your brother's ex? It was almost incestuous in a way. But not quite. And if she wasn't all that bothered by it, then he sure as hell wasn't going to complain. He liked Raquel. And he wasn't going to turn her down if she wanted to explore the whole "friends with benefits" thing.
"Well yeah, a handful, which still counts as little." He hadn't meant it as an insult though. "And I like em that way." He'd never been one of those guys into big breasted broads with bottled blond hair and no personality. He liked his girls real. And Rocky was most definitely real.
A brow arched slightly at her suggestion just because he hadn't expected her to really jump on it right away like that but, fuck, he'd just consider it his lucky day. "Let's fuckin go then." He replied, and moved up to his feet, using her hand to tug her up onto her own. "Lead the way. I'll hang back a few steps and enjoy the view."
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A few weeks without a shag equalled a bad mood Rocky. The moment he tugged her to her feet the redhead stormed on ahead, ass wiggling most tantalizingly per Rez's request all the way to her room. She had a good ass and he might as well start appreciating it. Thankfully there was a lack of people around, most being away for Spring break. Raquel had never been as grateful for this before as it meant their path to her room was quick and without obstacle. The people they did pass no doubt knew what they were going to be up to.
As soon as Rocky burst open her bedroom door she tugged her playmate in with her, throwing her arms around him and wrapping her legs around his waist, kissing him like her life depended on it.
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She really did have a spectacular ass. How the hell did he get so lucky? Well, maybe it was because he was the only guy at this school who wasn't a total fag. That could be it. And, well, he was sort of hot, right? Some people seemed to think so. Damn, why couldn't he get his mind to stay in one place for very long? Like on her ass. Mmm. He wanted to bite it. And smack it. And damn, he was getting a hard-on again already.
Having been semi-famous, Rez had once been used to having girls throw themselves at him like that. But it had been a while, and then sudden fervor with which she came on was a bit of a surprise. It took him a moment to react, but his hands soon moved down to grab hold of her ass, pulling her tight little body hard against his own as he kissed her back deeply, kicking the door closed behind him as he started to walk them both back towards her bed.
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The redhead had quite a high sex drive, something which she unknowingy shared with her brother. Right now she wanted it good, and hot, and sweaty, and she knew Rez was the best person for the job. Tried and tested and yes, rated, Raquel knew she'd get a good fuck out of this skater boy. Maybe he'd be even better without his brain addled with drugs. One could only hope.
Feeling his growing hard on between her thighs she moaned slightly, not even hearing the slam of the door as it was kicked shut. Her animal side began to grow and she nibbled at Rez's lip amongst delving her tongue into his mouth, undulating her hips needily. Even her hands were raking up his back trying to tear his shirt off.
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Rez really hadn't given much thought to her sex drive the last time around because, well, it was the first time, and he had suggested it, and while she had been game, he thought maybe that was just cuz of all the teasing and touching and kissing and shit he'd done while they were at his dealer's house in an attempt to keep the other man from putting the moves on her. But apparently, she was a little minx! That much was made obvious by the way she was touching him, kissing him, rocking her hips against him. How was he supposed to be anything other than turned on.
He had to practically pry Rocky off of him in order to toss her down on her bed, standing beside of it in order to strip off his clothes. "Naked. Now." He ordered, shirt stripped off over the top of his head, shoes kicked off and out of the way, and lastly, baggy jeans and boxer shorts dropped to the floor and pushed away with his feet.
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Girls had so much damn underwear. The moment Rez threw her onto the bed she was wriggling out of her top, pulling it over those damn perfect tits of hers and throwing it to the side with the other piles of clothing Rez was tugging off. She didn't need the command but she was not as fast as he was in removing things. Her bra decided to be fucking fiddly, and the clasp almost refused to come loose. Ignoring it for the time being the redhead bent down to pull off her trainers, her jeans coming off soon after.
Of course, as soon as she had bent over the bra clasp pinged off. "Ugh, fuck...." she hissed, tugging it from her form as quickly as possible. A naked Rez was quite distracting though. As he stood next to her bed, showing off that semi-on... it needed work. Rocky would try and see to it. Her dainty fingers reached out and grasped his dick, starting to stroke it as she looked up at him. Oh yeah she could work this....
Kneeling on all fours - or threes, right now, she curved her spine as she tugged on his shaft. "You like that?" she asked, panties still hugging her ass which was presented quite nicely.
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Rez let out an abrupt laugh as her bra revolted against her, though the sound wasn't nearly as hearty as it would have been were he not in a complete state of want right about now. "Fuck, you're hot." He said, enjoying the view. She really should dress to show that shit off. She'd have boys coming out of the fucking woodwork if she did so, well, yeah, maybe it was good that she didn't. At least that gave him a shot. He was distracted by her hand around his shaft, letting out a groan as she began to stroke his cock.
"Oh yeah." The words were breathed out, blue eyes traversing the curves of her body as a hand reached out to smack her ass, grabbing hold of it to give it a bit of a squeeze before his hand slipped down to tease against her sex through the fabric of her panties. "You like that?" He asked, pressing a thumb against her clit through the cloth and giving it a bit of a wiggle.
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Hell yes Raquel liked that and she showed it via a moan, closing her eyes as she suckled at her bottom lip. Rez could keep going like that she'd be coming within minutes but that wasn't as satsifying as a rock hard cock inside her; rock hard like Rez's which was coming along nicely. Well... sort of. It needed something else...
Her lips would have to do. Replacing her hand with her hotter-than-usual mouth, Rocky began to suck him hard, leaning up slighly and running her free hands up his thighs and body. There was nothing like feeling a man's member growing witih every suckle and hum, roll of her tongue, feeling him throb...
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Holy fucking shit! Her mouth was like heaven. Rez let out a loud groan as her lips enveloped him, his hips jerking against her mouth as his other hand moved to entangle fingers in her hair. Yeah, that was definitely doing the job. Each stroke of her lips made him harder and harder, his cock practically pulsing inside of her mouth. Too much of that and he'd be blowing his load before he ever gave her what she wanted, and that just wouldn't do at all. He wanted to get inside her. And bad.
"Stop." He said, and then repeated the word a few more times. "Stop, stop, stop." He shoved her back away from him, grasping his shaft for a moment to hold it, to put a stop to what wanted to happen right then and there. "Mmm. Damn." He exhaled a breath and then laughed a little. That'd been a close call.
"These have gotta go." He said, and leaned down to hook his fingers in the waistband of her panties, tugging them down and off, tossing them out of the way. Hands ran up her thighs and he wanted to fuck her right now but, mmm, yeah, there was a little something else he wanted to take care of first, something she could give him that he hadn't had in a long fucking while.
Kneeling down, he grabbed Rocky by her hips and pulled her to where her ass was hanging off the edge of the bed before burying his face between her thighs. He teased her skin with a few soft kisses before he went for it, a hand moving to spread her lips apart so he could thrust his tongue inside her, moaning at the taste.
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Raquel could tell that he was getting close but she wanted to see if he'd actually be so kind as to stop and use his hard on for other things rather than exploding in mouths. Not that she wasn't enjoying the taste. There was nothing like a thick cock lulling on her tongue, a needy hand in her hair, but it could be doing so much better somewhere else...
When Rez shoved her backwards she was quick to settle herself back, watching him stop his impending burst overcome him. Oh she looked so cocky like this, leaning backwards almost completely exposed as she surveyed the man infront of him. His body was still pretty buff beneath all those tattoos and she took her time in scanning over his body. Stupid boy had to ruin her view by leaning down and pulling her panties off which she could only help with.
She was anticipating penetration, a good fuck, when Rez's mouth invaded her center, lapping up her juices. It was met by a gasp, a roll of her head as she lay back against the bed. Her fingers threaded through his hair and she moaned, moving her hips. His tongue was fucking amazing.
"Mmm fuck more..." she whispered, giving a low growl.
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She didn't have to tell him to give her more. If there was one thing that Rez loved to do that most men didn't, it was eat pussy. He loved the way that women tasted. He loved the smell. And Rocky had this amazing, addictive heat about her that was just... fuck. Was it possible for him to get any harder than he had been after her mouth had finished its work on him? If so, it was most definitely happening right about now.
His tongue was soon replaced by two fingers, pushing into her and stretching that tightness as his tongue moved up to find her clit, drawing circles around it. Fingers thrust slow and deep into her as he stroked that engorged nub with his tongue, drawing letters and figures around it, lavishing it with the type of attention that was sure to get her close, very close, before clamping lips around it and humming as his fingers pumped into her deeper and faster.
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This was delicious, incredibly satisfying and fucking amazing - but it wasn't enough. Though Rez's fingers and tongue were working their magic and drawing her close she didn't want to cum. Refused to, in fact, because she wanted the ultimate payoff of hot rough sex which should be happening any moment.
"MMM no..." she whispered, tugging on his hair to get him to stop. "Please..." Even wriggling away from him, scrambling back onto the bed, Raquel tried to halt the spiral into orgasm. Calming herself down she leant against her pillows, a constant smirk on her face. She was flushed, her temperatures rising but if this was to a be a good session they couldn't really cum too soon. "Okay," she breathed, tossing her hair off her shoulder. When it came to being naked she wasn't too fussed. "Now you use that engorged fucking organ to do me raw, in any position you want - and if you're good I might let you do it again in a while..."
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Dammit! He'd wanted her to get off. He'd wanted to feel those tight little muscles of hers squeeze around his fingers and wanted to taste that flow of juices. So it was with much disappointment that he let her go, allowed her to scoot back on the bed and calm herself down from the verge of orgasm. Of course she was about to make it all worthwhile with the next words to come out of her mouth.
Rez could feel his dick throb in response to what Rocky said, his mind already running rampant with a million and one ideas about how he wanted to have her. Bareback, for sure, if she'd let him. Neither one of them was exactly human so there wasn't much to worry about when it came to that and she was responsible enough, he was sure, to be on something so... Where to start?
Stroking his hand up and down his shaft a few times, Rez climbed onto the bed on his knees. "On your knees." He instructed, deciding to start out with one of his favorite positions, doggy style, though he'd be sure and give her some from a few other angles before it was over and done with. But he wanted it deep and wanted it hard and wanted a view of that amazingly tight ass of hers in the process.
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Raquel could see that he was mulling it all over in his head, all the possibilites flashing behind his eyes. Where to start? Anywhere that made them both yelp and squeal, and most importantly, cum harder than they ever had before. She waited somewhat patiently, fingers drifting over the skin of her breasts as they raised in time with her breathing. When he finally gave her the asnwer, or one which left her in no doubt of what he had in mind, she smile winningly and did as he asked.
The redhead rolled over onto her front, facing away from him and lying flat on her stomach before she slid her ass backwards and upwards, raising upwards onto her hands and knees. She knew how to work her body to aesthetically please a guy, and no doubt Rez would be pleased. There was no need for condoms - Rocky had a pill or two she could take, anyway, if she could remember after the hardcore fuck she was about to get.
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The way she moved was enough to make his fucking toes curl. Damn this girl knew what she was doing. And she seemed so innocent in her everyday life. He would have never expected her to be such a raunchy little sex kitten. Not in a million years. But those were normally the best types, the ones you could take home to your mama, if his mama wasn't dead, and she'd think she was such a nice girl, but really, she was kneading your balls underneath the dinner table and sucking you off first chance she got. Fuck! He hadn't even known his dick could get this hard.
Scooting up behind her, Rez took a moment to allow his hands to roam over her body, smoothing up over the fine curve of her ass before smacking her left ass cheek hard enough to leave his hand print behind. "Phe-fucking-nominal." He said, and then leaned in to press a few kisses against the base of her spine and then down between the cheeks of her ass as a hand slipped between her thighs to work at her slit, keep her nice and turned on, while he lavished her backside with his mouth's attention.
Finally, Rez got to the task at hand, which was leaning up to tease her wet slit with the head of his throbbing cock. She was so fucking hot. He'd never been with a girl this hot before, as in temperature wise, and he was damn glad he wasn't high so he'd remember it better this time around.
Rolling his hips, he barely penetrated her before he pulled back just to tease her. He did that one more time, a wicked grin tugging at her lips in response to her impatience, before he planted both hands on her hips and yanked her back while simultaneously thrusting his hips forward. He groaned loudly as the entire length of him was buried in her tight, wet sex, enjoying the feel for just a moment before he began to rock his hips, moving in slow, deep, even strokes.
"Fuck, Red..." His words were slightly hitched by his breathing. "You're fuckin' tight. Mmmm."
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Phenomenal was damn right! She worked hard to keep her ass this tight-lookin' and he was glad he was appreciative. Though she hadn't expected him to be so - mouthy about it. That was new. With a groan she pressed her ass back against his lips. Fucking what? If he didn't get inside her soon she'd grab his Goddamn dick and do it for him. She'd never said she wasn't impatient...
Luckily he seemed to read her mind but the teasing way in which he started, UGH, it was enough to drive her crazy. Hoping it would spur him on, every time he provoked a tease she gave a low moan, a whimper of need, just so he might.... holy fuck!
Rez drove into her and in turn, drove her fucking wild. Her muscles squeezed around him, wholy body shaking as she shuddered over his shaft. It was still too slow, far too slow, but a build up could he good. Groaning further she pushed herself back against him. Hell yeah she was tight. She was warm too, and she wanted to milk him dry - hopefully they'd get a few more positions before they both exploded.
"Mm fuck yeah," she groaned, fingers gripping her bedsheets. They'd smell fucking amazing tomorrow. "Ram into me, fucker... you damn dirty dog, fuck me hard..."
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Most girls appreciated it when you started out slow, especially in this position for the simple fact that it was so deep and until you got really warmed up, it could be painful. But not Rocky. She wasn't lying before when she said that she wanted it hard and raw. She was practically begging him for it, demanding it with both her words and her hips.
"Fucking hell." He muttered, rolling his hips a bit faster now. "You are a naughty little bitch!" He exclaimed, and then proceeded to lay some serious claim to her ass. His short nails dug into the flesh of her hips as he yanked her back hard against him again and again, rolling his hips to drive into her hard, deep and fast, his balls slapping against her ass with each and every stroke.
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When Raquel was horny, everyone knew about it, and right now Rez was getting the full exposure. Just so happened he was also lucky enough to be experiencing what a hot and randy fire demon could do when in the throws. Like - have the ability to get fucked rough and raw by a thick cock and still take it. It didn't really hurt her, it filled her just right. Every move Rez made was met by a whimper and a curse, deep moans...
"Holy shitting fuck you're...." The names helped. Being called a naughty little bitch made her feel so damn bad. Nothing was sexier. "How's about you try and pleasure me some time today, dickie?" She teased, enjoying the sounds of the smacks his balls made. She was getting out of breath and really heated, but she wanted more. "Why don't you try making me scream?"
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Goddamn, this girl really knew how to take a dick, huh? She was pretty rough and tumble. He was railing her pretty damn hard and she was asking for more. Fuck! He reached a hand up to grab her by her hair, wrapping it around his hand, tugging upon it as he rammed into her as hard as he could, making the headboard of the bed bounce off the wall loudly with each and every thrust of his hips.
"Holy fucking shit..." Rez exclaimed, his entire body tingling. "If you don't want me to fucking bust a nut yet we need to switch positions like.. right now." That was his way of warning her. If it kept going on like this, he wasn't going to last much longer at all.
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The prospect of Rez busting a nut right now was a sweet one, but one Raquel didn't want to happen just yet. There'd be no doubt to anyone in the vacinity that there was some pretty good fucking going on in this room. Raquel's fingers curled into the fabric of her sheets, toes curling as Rez gave her a pounding of a lifetime. This was more like it. The redhead squeezed him, taunting him - but no more.
"Unnngh fucking change!" she breathed, needing to feel him differently, get a different angle. She peeled herself away from him, dripping between her legs. A hand dipped down to wipe herself. Too wet made it too slippy. Licking off the residue she turned her head to face him.
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Rez groaned as he pulled away, a hand moving immediately to his cock to grasp it by the base and pull on it, holding it there to keep himself from getting off at that exact moment in time. He was breathing hard, skin slicked with sweat, and he needed a bit of a break, though not from the fucking. He was just thinking their next position should be one a little easier on him.
"Ride me." He said, and then climbed up towards the top of the bed, turning to situate himself with his back against the wall of pillows, his hand moving up and down his shaft as he waited for her to get into position and get that tight fucking pussy wrapped around him again.
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Raquel didn't need telling twice. As soon as Rez was sitting against the cushions, leaning back, the redhead crawled over him. His sitting position was better than him lying down, a better angle; cause as Raquel slid herself down over his long, hard shaft, it hit just at the perfect spot which made her moan long and low. Settled on top of him, Raquel let herself shift around his cock before she began to live up her name of Rocky - her hips moved slow at first, giving her the same pleasure as before.
Her hands wrapped around his neck as she started to go faster, keeping her balance. Her tits began to bounce as she pumped herself up and down, rolling him harder inside her. Their faces were barely an inch apart, hot breaths mingling. "Ungh, fuck Rez..." she whispered. "You feel so good..."
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Her moan was echoed with a moan of his own. Damn, this really was a good position. He was gonna have to remember this one. His hands moved to her hips to help guide her as she began to rock up and down upon him, making him groan out as his toes curled, that tight heat overtaking him and making his entire body feel like he was wrapped up in that tight wetness of hers.
A laugh parted his lips as she told him he felt good. "I ain't the only one," Rez whispered, arms sliding up around her waist. And since she was so close, he may as well make the best of that too. He pressed his lips against her own, kissing her hard and deep as he rocked his hips upwards to meet her downward thrusts.
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This was fucking incredible - he was in so deep, in so good... and when he began to shift Raquel moaned. She didn't expect the kiss, though. Taken off guard Rocky moaned deeply into his mouth, her clit throbbing, her whole body shuddering as she rode them both to climax.
With a deep, whimpering breath she finally came, her orgasm flooding over her body and her muscles clamping around Rez's cock as he exploded insider her. Raquel threw back her head, sweat sliding down over her tits as she cried out his name and milked him for all he was fucking worth.
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This was definitely a testimony to her talent. Rez usually didn't get off when he was on bottom. Usually had he to be on top or behind or something along those lines, but then again, most girls didn't know how to ride a cock for nothing. Raquel was most definitely an exception to that rule. She sure as fuck knew exactly what she was doing.
When Rez felt her muscles tighten around him, felt the incredible heat of her orgasm wash over his deep, hard cock, that was it. He came so fucking hard, his entire body shuddered, the heat of his cum pulsing out of him in waves.
"Holy fucking shit." He said once he'd finally gotten back his ability to speak. Those arms that had been around her pulled her down onto the bed next to him as he slid down in the bed, completely spent. "That was uhm... Damn." He laughed a little as a hand ran back through his hair. "You're a fucking freak, girl!" He laughed again.
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Raquel was glad to lie down, her spine was fucking sore. She'd not been jerked back with that much force in.. well, ever. She'd be hurtin' tomorrow! She still had plans to screw him a little more later. Chuckling, a little shy now but not covering herself up, she tried to get back her breath. "Yeah well... I like to think I'm good at something other than setting fire to hotel rooms and picking bad guys."
Whilst one dainty hand trailed down Rez's arm, the other remained on her own. Heat was exuding from her. "You're pretty damn good yourself, hotshot."
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"Pickin' bad guys, huh?" Rez arched a brow slightly as he looked at her. "That what you think I am?" He wouldn't really consider himself a bad boy. Of course, he was uneducated, drank, did drugs, put himself into danger quite willingly every time you turned around... So maybe he was a little bit bad, but he wasn't as bad as he could've been. He wasn't a total asshole, at least. Not like his sister's husband or anything. That guy was a fucking d-bag.
"Hmm. I try." He said, goosebumps forming in wake of those fingertips trailing along his arm. She was so warm. That was definitely nice. "You're like a fucking space heater or something. Electric blanket. Water bottle." He nuzzled against her more just to show that that was a compliment and not an insult. Unless, of course... "Is this good or am I supposed to like.. go now or whatever?" Different people had different rules about how this whole "friends with benefits" thing worked.
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"Well..." She hadn't meant to refer to him as a bad guy but he wasn't exactly on the wagon. He was a wild child, unpredictable, unreliable, spoke without thinking cause he was high most of the time. He wasn't an intellectual, would probably get in a bar fight so... by stereotype yeah he was a bad boy. But his heart was in the right place. Like a hell's angel who still kept a teddy bear.
Space heater, water bottle, she'd heard it all and was not offended in the least. To show this she smiled at him, turning onto her side and cuddling up closer. It was nice. "No. You don't have to leave. I mean I don't want you to, but if you feel like jettin' then I don't wanna be like a ball and chain and stop you." For all her sexy moves and stuff Raquel did like a little intimacy afterwards.
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If she had compared him to a Hell's Angel out loud, Rez would have been a little flattered. As it was, he was slightly amused that she would view him as bad. But then again, he was, wasn't he? He'd done a lot of fucked up shit in his day, hence why he was here and not off somewhere else doing something a lot more, well maybe not more fun than what he'd just finished doing, but more fun than being here in general.
"Shit. You think I wanna try to make my legs work after that?" Rez scoffed a little and then shook his head. "I ain't got nowhere to be. I can stick around for a while." He gave a small shrug of his shoulders. "Maybe we could like, I dunno, have a rest then go grab some grub?" And if she wanted to have another go in a little bit, he wouldn't turn her down, but he wasn't going to suggest it cuz he wasn't that presumptuous.
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Raquel smiled then nodded. "Sounds like a plan." There she was, back down to indie girl with a soft smile, a little fire in her belly but sweet as pie. As she continued to emit heat inside she was getting a little colder. She reached beneath her and shifted to drag the sheets up over her body, pausing to see if Rez wanted in before she settled.
"I fancy some pizza. Maybe a hot dog," she added, grinning and hoping Rez got the reference.
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Rez shifted so as to curl under the covers along with her, a yawn distorting his face for a moment. He'd really woken up way too fucking early this morning. That's what happened when he played it straight. He didn't sleep right. He didn't feel right either. But he was trying it out, not that he had told anyone that. He'd actually been clean for a couple of weeks now. It was so much easier without anyone knowing. He didn't have the weight on him of knowing that there were people who'd be disappointed if he fell off the wagon.
"A hot dog, huh?" Rez asked, a playful grin tugging at his lips. "Well I can definitely help out with one of those." Not that he couldn't and wouldn't assist with the pizza also, especially seeing as how that was the one food he could eat every single day and never get tired of it.
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She didn't want to seem clingy, but Rez had far too nice a body to resist wrapping her arms around and cuddling her own form closer to. Her fingers traced the line of his tattoos as she chuckled. "I bet you can, Rezzo, I bet you can."
If she'd known that he was trying to stay clean she'd have been supportive - but yes if he went so long without drugs only to fall back into using she'd be very disappointed and probably blame herself. If anyone close to her experienced a bad time or showed distress it was in her nature to feel slightly responsible, or that it was her duty to pull them back up again. Thank you Daddy Issues.
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And that was precisely the reason why he wasn't going to tell anyone anything about it. He didn't want anyone to feel like they were at fault or that they'd let him down or that he had let them down or any of that stupid ass shit. He was just doing it to be doing it right now. And maybe it would last or maybe it wouldn't. Didn't really matter seeing as how he was the only one that would get hurt if it didn't. There was one person he'd considered telling, but as of yet, he hadn't done so, and he still wasn't sure that he would.
"Like tattoos?" He asked, not really bothered by the fact that she wanted to curl up against him and touch him the way she was. It was nice. It made him feel... a little bit less like nothing but a piece of ass. And that seemed kind of important these days. "I want more. Just not sure of what or where I'd even put em." He gave a small shrug and then yawned hard again. "Fuck. You ain't gonna get mad if I pass out are ya?" He was definitely one of those guys. Nothing followed up a good lay like a nap.
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Raquel smiled and nodded. "I do like tattoos. My fetish is kinda glasses and tattoos. If a guy has that combination I'm pretty much putty in their hands. You got one out of two so you've got an extra advantage over the other rapscallions around here." She had no idea what that word meant it had just been on a black and white movie she'd seen on TV. "If you get another it has to be a phoenix or something... that'd look damn cool."
Majority of men were a roll over and go to sleep type, but then again after their recent session she couldn't blame him. Chuckling she laid her hand flat against him. "Be my guest, Rez. Go to sleep. I aint exactly gonna be ready for a while..."
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"Ha! Well I'll stick with just one of the two then. Ain't tryin to be runnin around here lookin like no nerd in some glasses and shit." He'd worn those when he was younger. He'd gotten contacts later though. And now that he was a lycan, he didn't actually need either. And that was pretty cool even though the rest of it basically sucked. "I dunno. I was thinkin bout gettin Captain Kirk on my ass." A joke, sort of. He had actually considered it once upon a time.
"Awesome." He replied, already feeling his eyelids getting heavy. There wasn't much else to be said before he was well on his way to snoozeville, snoring softly like he always did. Fucking guy could sleep any time, anywhere, and through most anything. That had been both beneficial and a definite handicap back in the day.
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Raquel would wake him up eventually. She wasn't a heavy sleeper, and after about an hour's nap she'd more than likely poke him and demand food. Or more sex, depended on how she was feeling at the time. So long as he didn't get Captain Kirk on his ass, she could see her paying a visit to Rez for his company in the future.