Jim Kirk (
pursuedthestars) wrote2013-05-29 12:33 pm
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Room 222 | Wednesday Afternoon
Jim still hadn't seen any sign of Jackson. He spared a few thoughts to hoping the guy wasn't dead in a ditch somewhere but he otherwise didn't care. It still meant he had the room to himself which was always fun. He didn't have any classes today so he'd gone out for a long run. The weather had been perfect for it, not too hot and not too cold.
He'd gotten back a few minutes ago and had gone about getting a shower and getting some pants on. His hair was still wet and his shirt was still on his bed because he hadn't put it on yet. Jim sat down on the edge of his bed and stretched his legs out.
He'd get to the shirt in a minute. Jim was just going to enjoy sitting down and resting for right now.
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He'd gotten back a few minutes ago and had gone about getting a shower and getting some pants on. His hair was still wet and his shirt was still on his bed because he hadn't put it on yet. Jim sat down on the edge of his bed and stretched his legs out.
He'd get to the shirt in a minute. Jim was just going to enjoy sitting down and resting for right now.
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Jim was going to be using his mouth for other things, you see. Other things like leaning down and getting his lips around one of her nipples because he couldn't help himself and he really, really wanted to get his mouth on her skin.
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She licked her lips.
"But what I'm really here for... is scratching your back when you're on top of me, pumping deep and hard so that maybe I'll come with your name on my lips."
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He picked his head back up and reached down, getting his hands under her thighs in preparation for spinning them and putting her on his desk. He didn't do that just yet. He took some time to rub his hips against hers again.
"Scratching my back?" He did like the sound of that. "Mmm. Anything else?"
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"Just details," she said. "Skin on skin. My taste on your lips. My legs around your waist. And I don't want you to hold back at all."
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His hands ventured down, deft fingers working at the buttons and zipper of her pants. "You think I've been holding back when we've screwed before?"
Maybe he had. A little.
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There was a certain expectation of what would hurt an average person, after all.
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She probably wasn't wrong. Jim slowly undid the zipper of her pants and pressed a palm flat against her stomach, just above her her waist. It wouldn't stay there long, most likely.
"Or you just want more of me in you?"
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"Do you like when I talk dirty to you?" he asked her, fingers just sliding against skin for the moment.
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Well. She loved words.
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"So, I ask questions that maybe I know the answers too," he said, putting a little more force behind his hand and pushing further inside her. "Because I like to hear the words."
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He had a free hand which he brought up to knead her breast, thumb rolling over her nipple firmly. He could tell she was trying to keep in control but he figured her focus would be going soon enough.
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She could keep her focus together for a while.
"Maybe," she said. "Anything in particular you'd like to hear about?"
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He leaned forward and kissed her lightly. The next set of words were whispered against her lips. "Go wild."
And he licked at her lips before driving his fingers into her and pulling them out again. He made a point to scrape his thumbnail against her clit very lightly on the pull back, just giving her a taste of what he was going to do more in a minute.
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"Okay," she sighed, pushing hard to order some thoughts into words. Unfiltered. Murmured. "I know I've said differently before, but maybe one of these times I'll let you bend me over this desk. Maybe even loosen some rules and let you pull my hair. Leave me a little more at your mercy."
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"Sounds like there's gonna be another time after this," Jim said, sounding pleased about that. "Maybe a few more times. So, I'm sure you'll get to feel me fucking you from behind at some point. Maybe I'll go a little deeper than I can when I'm on top of you, hit places that only that position allows. And I'll pant in your ear and push deep and stay there when I come."
He could give her some words too. Not totally selfish. And when he pressed his thumb down hard on her clit and held it there? He wasn't selfish there either.
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It was a little harder to get back on track with thoughts now. "Well there should be other times," was what came out. Unfocused and not all that smooth. "If only because there are many other things that haven't been done yet."
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"What other things?" She should have expected that question. Expecting it with his fingers inside her? Well, she should have expected that too.
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"Various positions." Okay, that was a little vague but he would just have to deal with it. "And anything that involves something that isn't just our bodies. Be it toys or ties or something to lick off."
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He pulled his fingers out of her slowly but that was because he was reaching for her pants and to pull them off of her. She wasn't going to get to be completely idle while he did that, though.
"What kind of toys?" Yep, he still wanted words. He tugged her pants down and leaned forward as he did that, sliding his tongue over one of her nipples as he did.
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She sighed, trying to get back to normal breathing for as long as she could. "Cuffs, vibrators, whatever. I'm not familiar with the range that's out there. But curious."
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Jim, once again, approved. He pulled her pants down her legs and tossed them and her underwear in the pile of clothes nearby. And then he lowered himself onto his knees, moving her legs over his shoulders and pulling her closer to him.
That put his head pretty much between her legs and he breathed against her thighs.
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"Yes," she said, biting her lip. "Already fell down the rabbit hole. Might as well keep going."
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And then he moved forward and licked at her, tongue teasing her entrance and tasting the slickness that was already there. His tongue pushed forward, ceasing the teasing pretty quickly so he could taste all of her.
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