Jim Kirk (
pursuedthestars) wrote2013-09-03 04:56 pm
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Room 222 | Tuesday Afternoon
Jim hadn't had any classes today so he'd gone into town and gotten a haircut. Nothing drastic but things had been getting too long and he didn't want floppy hair. So, haircut. And afterward, he'd stopped for lunch which he'd lugged back to the room.
The food got dropped on his desk and Jim pulled out his chair so he could take a seat and stretch his legs out. He scrolled through a few messages on his phone and even sent a few replies back to random people before he took his sandwich out of his bag so he could start eating.
Look, he was a growing boy and a growing boy needed food and it wasn't his fault the sandwich was messy and huge. He needed his strength for...manly things. Okay, whatever, it just tasted good and he'd wanted to see if he could finish the thing without getting it all over himself.
Sometimes, Jim wasn't the smartest but he'd be well fed.
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The food got dropped on his desk and Jim pulled out his chair so he could take a seat and stretch his legs out. He scrolled through a few messages on his phone and even sent a few replies back to random people before he took his sandwich out of his bag so he could start eating.
Look, he was a growing boy and a growing boy needed food and it wasn't his fault the sandwich was messy and huge. He needed his strength for...manly things. Okay, whatever, it just tasted good and he'd wanted to see if he could finish the thing without getting it all over himself.
Sometimes, Jim wasn't the smartest but he'd be well fed.
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It just took her a moment to calm down enough to tell him that. It involved turning the vibrator off and just panting for a while before she curled up on her side and picked the phone up again.
"You'll need to visit soon. Because we'll need to fuck."
Just getting that out there while she was sailing the afterlow without self-censorship.
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"Whenever you want," he told her, smiling. "And we can fuck the entire time I'm there. I won't let you out of your very nice apartment at all. Fucking and sucking and moaning and whimpering. It'll happen."
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Oh, she would.
In lieu of a goodbye, she gave him a lazy mwah with her lips. It was that kind of a moment for her.
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And he hung up the phone and fell back onto his head with a sigh.