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missjones (missjones) wrote in whoville,
@ 2009-04-04 20:38:00

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Martha curled up in the lobby, wrapped her arms around her knees, and leaned her head back against the wall. "I," she announced, "am going to become a nun. A lesbian nun."

It was the only answer.

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	missjones 2009-04-07 01:02 pm UTC (link)
	"Oh, yeah," she said shakily, voice slightly breathless, and forced her eyes back to his face. It wasn't just his body. It wasn't just his face. It wasn't even just the way he moved. It was his body and his face and the way he moved and that smile. "Much better." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	pomme_de_sang 2009-04-07 01:30 pm UTC (link)
	The smile widened a bit and Jason pushed away from the table to walk over to her. He had absolutely no shame in being naked, but he was intent on Martha's reactions. "I'm glad. I've always been a big fan of giving people what they really want." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	missjones 2009-04-07 03:03 pm UTC (link)
	"And what do you really want?" She watched him move, pushing away from the door to meet him. She couldn't help it. Her hands were practically itching to feel that heat again, discover if his skin was as smooth and firm as it looked. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	pomme_de_sang 2009-04-07 03:42 pm UTC (link)
	His skin was. No scars and he was very fit. "I really want to kiss you. And get your clothing off, I think." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	missjones 2009-04-07 03:43 pm UTC (link)
	"We could start with the kissing?" she suggested, stroking her hands down over his arms, and suiting actions to words. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	pomme_de_sang 2009-04-07 04:10 pm UTC (link)
	Kissing was a great start. Jason settled his hands at her hips, tilting his head enough to deepen the kiss, stroking his tongue into her mouth. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	missjones 2009-04-08 02:29 am UTC (link)
	Kissing was good. Kissing was definitely good, and kissing someone almost exactly the same height that she was was easier than she'd ever thought. Just a slight tilt of her head to open up to his kiss, just a step forward to bring her body against his. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	pomme_de_sang 2009-04-08 05:49 am UTC (link)
	Perfect. Jason slid one hand to the small of her back, pressing his body against hers. His fingers moved in slow circles, rubbing her shirt against her skin. The thumb of his other hand swept against the front of her trousers over her stomach. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	missjones 2009-04-08 04:25 pm UTC (link)
	Martha gasped, soft and involuntary, at the stroke of his thumb, muscles tensing and gooseflesh prickling in its wake. God, so long, too long, since anyone had touched her with that kind of intent. She nipped at his lip, and stroked a hand down over his shoulder to his chest, palm pressed flat over his heart. Just one heart. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	pomme_de_sang 2009-04-08 04:29 pm UTC (link)
	He groaned at the nip, pushing her shirt up a bit so that he could slip his hand underneath. Not trying to get rid of it but wanting skin against skin. Even just that little bit. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	missjones 2009-04-08 04:34 pm UTC (link)
	Skin was good. More skin touching skin was even better, and God, he was warm all over. She let her hand drag lower, over his ribs, and then her lips twitched as a thought crossed her mind. "Are you ticklish?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	pomme_de_sang 2009-04-08 04:42 pm UTC (link)
	He squirmed a little, snickering against her lips. "A little," he admitted. "Hopefully you won't use that against me." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	missjones 2009-04-08 04:45 pm UTC (link)
	She grinned, and traced one nail lightly across his stomach. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	pomme_de_sang 2009-04-08 04:46 pm UTC (link)
	His stomach flexed under her finger as Jason stifled a laugh, eyes shining with mirth. "You're making this very difficult," he noted. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	missjones 2009-04-08 04:47 pm UTC (link)
	"Am I?" she teased. "Make it easier, then." She repeated the movement, just to feel him move like that again. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

pomme_de_sang
2009-04-08 04:52 pm UTC (link)

And move he did, stomach flexing just before he snagged her hand. She wasn't asserting dominance on him. Probably didn't know how to even if she wanted to. So that made it easier to crowd her back against the door, still giving plenty of breathing room as he kissed her again. His hands pushed up under her shirt, exposing her stomach but no more. Not until he knew she was okay with even this.

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	missjones 2009-04-08 04:54 pm UTC (link)
	She wouldn't have had a clue how to assert dominance over him, and wouldn't have wanted to if she had. Instead, she just yipped, laughed, and let him push her back against the door, arching into the warmth of his hands. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	pomme_de_sang 2009-04-08 04:59 pm UTC (link)
	"You have the greatest skin," he murmured against her lips as he slid his hands over her stomach and sides, pushing the shirt up a little more. "Can't even describe it, just feels so smooth under my fingers." His fingers brushed the undersides of her breasts, not giving them much attention yet but definitely not shying away in the least. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	missjones 2009-04-10 11:30 am UTC (link)
	Martha shivered, her fingers curving up over his shoulders and digging in as muscles tensed and relaxed under his hands. "Thanks," she whispered shakily, and tried for a smile. All thoughts of tickling forgotten, oh, God, it had been way too long. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	pomme_de_sang 2009-04-10 11:57 am UTC (link)
	He kept sliding his hands up, slowly, finally cupping her breasts from the sides, rubbing his thumbs over the tips. "Believe me, you are more than welcome." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	missjones 2009-04-10 12:09 pm UTC (link)
	"Oh, God," she whispered, eyes opened wide and looking directly into his, pupils blown dark by the sudden rush of sensation. Heavy, and warm, and God, so sensitive, and there was almost an inevitability to each movement, each touch, each reaction he called from her. So much confidence. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	pomme_de_sang 2009-04-10 12:17 pm UTC (link)
	He leaned in, kissing her again as he feathered his thumbs back and forth over her nipples. He shifted his legs apart, pressing one between her legs to press up against her. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	missjones 2009-04-10 12:19 pm UTC (link)
	Martha made a soft, startled noise, and pushed her shoulders back into the door, her breasts forward into that almost-teasing touch, and it wasn't enough, none of it was enough. No hurry, but God, she needed to touch him too, hands sweeping down his back to settle hesitantly over his bum, smooth, firm curves filling her hands. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	pomme_de_sang 2009-04-10 12:42 pm UTC (link)
	Jason grinned, nipping lightly at her bottom lip. He closed his fingers over her nipples, pinching gently at first. "That's good," he murmured, pressing back into her hands. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	missjones 2009-04-10 12:51 pm UTC (link)
	"You're good," she echoed breathlessly, squirming against him at the faint ache of the pinches, blunt firmness of his fingers. Her hold settled, more certain, and she smoothed her thumbs slowly across his skin, tilting her head to mouth softly at his jaw. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)