Jim Kirk (
pursuedthestars) wrote2013-08-25 09:11 am
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Room 222 | Sunday Morning
Jim hadn't wasted any time in getting back to his room. Hey, he would almost welcome Jackson's presence after all that time without privacy. He didn't mind the bouncy castles but man, the novelty wore off quick and he didn't like rolling over in the middle of the night and ending up splayed against the side of a castle with plastic up his nose.
He'd brought Natalie the snake back first, setting her up on his bed so she could slither around and do her snake thing before going back and getting the rest of his stuff. He'd dropped all that on the floor beside his bed and stretched before flopping down beside Natalie.
Who was still a snake.
"You ever gonna change back?" he asked idly, not expecting a response. He got none. Jim sighed and tucked an arm under his head. Snakes were not great conversation partners.
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He'd brought Natalie the snake back first, setting her up on his bed so she could slither around and do her snake thing before going back and getting the rest of his stuff. He'd dropped all that on the floor beside his bed and stretched before flopping down beside Natalie.
Who was still a snake.
"You ever gonna change back?" he asked idly, not expecting a response. He got none. Jim sighed and tucked an arm under his head. Snakes were not great conversation partners.
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"Because I don't want to be a lawyer or a politician or anything like that," he said. "If I'm in a court of law, it's because I'll have gotten arrested."
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Except for how it was. Two fingers pushed in but she mostly swallowed the gasp that followed. "And you're not expecting to get arrested, either?" she wondered, with a few firmer strokes. Upping the intensity.
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"Well, we'll probably never be in court against each other," she breathed.
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She hadn't stopped doing either thing, no. As his hips could attest to.
"What a... narrow view of sex."
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Well, stop. Because he was approaching the point of no return as was evidenced by his breathing and his hips moving quickly.
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"And do you want to come with just a handjob?"
She liked asking the hard questions. And also amusing him by saying words like 'handjob'.
"Or is there maybe somewhere else you'd rather come instead?"
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"Really?" she asked. "Wouldn't rather come inside me where it's warm and wet and tight...?"
She was going to stop teasing in a second, promise.
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She was making it anyway. That meant he had to deal with a moment or two of no contact as she let go of his cock to move more over him. But then her hand was back. And she didn't waste too much time before guiding him into her, every bit as warm and wet and tight as she'd promised.
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He was already trying to arch into her, get deeper than he was.
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She knew he'd been on the edge, and she'd worked herself up pretty well too. She definitely wanted to move against him when she still could. "Oh, God."
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Her hips kept moving. No reprieve anymore, it wasn't necessary or wanted. Every thrust pushed him in to the hilt. "Come on, Jim," she murmured, haltingly. "Come on. Come."
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Jim tried to get another word or two out of his mouth but he choked and jerked his hips up roughly. He felt himself coming and jerked and squirmed around, shivering and moaning while it happened. When the pleasure started to ease, he fell back against the bed and kept panting.
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She was still watching them as he began to calm down.
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He could stand to listen to a few moments of heavy breathing from her, couldn't he?
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She was watching him and biting on her lip.
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