Don't Rush

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Some characters can't just rush into things, especially things like love or sex. These characters need a partner who will take things slow, explore each other fully before taking the leap. They need someone they can trust.

Can you be the one they need?

+ post your character, preferences, etc, with or without a prompt +
+ tag other characters, either replying to the prompt they supplied or supplying your own +
+ remember, just because you're taking it slow, doesn't mean you can both take the back seat +
+ be kind to one another, and patient +
+ enjoy +

Comments

[boomsticking]

[Squirmy Brooke is a happy Brooke, and a happy Brooke means a happy Ash. So really, it all works out in the end. He involves his teeth and starts sliding a hand down her belly.]

[dedicatedbitch]

[ That first pass of his teeth makes her gasp some, a slight shiver running through her, although the hand on her stomach certainly has heat rushing through her veins. Trusting his hold on her, Brooke moves both of her hands to the back of his head, fingers lacing through his hair once more. ]

[boomsticking]

[Good thing she's holding on to him - he could always use the extra support. His teeth get a little heavier, a little more nibbly, against her nipple, and his hand starts groping further southward, toward her waistband.]

[dedicatedbitch]

God... [ Her legs tighten around him some as she rocks her hips as best she can against his, wanting to return some of the teasing. ]

[boomsticking]

Not God. Just God-like.

[His hand slides below her waistband and doesn't even hesitate for a second before he starts rubbing her clit.]

[dedicatedbitch]

[ She starts to let out a sarcastic laugh or say something snarky in response but then his fingers find her clit and totally shatter any and all thoughts going through her head. Her back arches almost painfully away from the wall and her grip tightens on his hair, a breathless moan falling from her parted lips. ]

[boomsticking]

[Ash's lips stay on her neck and his fingers take on a slow, rhythmic circling motion, continuously teasing her clit and trying to drag her ever closer to the edge.]

[dedicatedbitch]

[ Her hips rock against his hand as she moans, not really bothering to keep it quiet this time. She also leans her head to the side a bit to give him better access, the combination of his mouth on her neck and his fingers on her clit certainly enough to drive her wild. ]

[boomsticking]

[Good, the louder she is the more confident he gets that he's doing the right thing. He keeps the stroking up, kissing up and down her neck in concert and holding her tight.]

[dedicatedbitch]

Ash-- [ Her breath and whatever else she was going to say get caught in her throat, her back arching somewhat as she gets closer to the edge. Her hands move from his hair down to his back, gripping him through his shirt. ]

[boomsticking]

[And Ash knows what'll finish her off - a few gentle rotations of his thumb, a long, sucking kiss to her neck that boarders on bruising. He grunts at the tugging and basically rubs himself helplessly against her side.]

[dedicatedbitch]

[ He clearly remembers her body quite well because that's exactly what has her tumbling over the edge, a strangled moan falling from her lips as she orgasms. Her brow furrows tightly and she grips his back harder, legs wrapping even tighter around him as she rides out the waves of pleasure. ]

[boomsticking]

[To say he's pleased with himself is an understatement. He tries to keep the stimulation going for a little longer, fully aware that it's going to be his turn in a little bit.]

[dedicatedbitch]

[ Brooke's body shudders as he continues, the sensations more intense now that her nerves are hyper sensitive. She lets out a strangled sound and drops her head down, biting Ash's shoulder through his shirt. ]

[boomsticking]

[Yep, that'll get him going. The sound he makes can probably be heard echoing through the apartment. He takes that as the international sign for 'keep going but be gentle'.]

[dedicatedbitch]

Fuck, Ash-- [ The words come out muffled and breathless against his shoulder, her hips jerking somewhat, though it's hard to tell if her body's trying to pull away from his touch or seek out more. ]

[boomsticking]

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That's what we're doing, babe.

...Or gonna be if I get my way.

[dedicatedbitch]

God, just-- [ Her body shudders again, a strangled sound coming from the back of her throat, and she moves one hand down to his to try and stop his fingers. The rest of what she says comes out breathless. ] Give me a minute. [ She's all for continuing what he's started but she needs a moment or two to collect herself. ]

[boomsticking]

[This gives Ash time to surface and breathe, at least. So he just holds her and kind of rocks her, while mentally whining about his blue balls, which thankfully have not turned into verbal complaints.

The kisses to her hairline must be nice and soothing, though, at least.]

[dedicatedbitch]

[ They are, actually, and Brooke lets out a content sigh as she enjoys the kisses and his arms around her for a moment. But just because she needs a moment or two to recover from her orgasm doesn't mean she can't at least return the favor partially before they actually get to fucking. Her legs drop from his waist and her hands move to his hips, holding him in place as she shifts enough to loosen his hold on her.

Pressing a quick, teasing kiss to his lips, she runs a hand down the front of his body and trails after it with kisses, her lips wet, her teeth catching his skin occasionally. And if she happens to be moving to her knees as she goes, she hopes Ash'll take the hint and put a bit more space between them so it'll be easier for her to do so. ]

[boomsticking]

[There's some ammount of maneuvering afoot. Just a little bit of adjusting to help her while nuzzling her neck.

Hey, he's lazy but he's not a complete asshole.]

sorry for the delay on this! again!

[dedicatedbitch]

[ She grins against the skin just below his belly button before giving it a light, teasing nip, her hands making quick work of the closure of his pants. Her fingers hook beneath the waistband of them and his underwear, tugging them down easily before one hand abandons them to wrap instead around his dick. ]

I guess it really hasn't changed, [ she comments, glancing up to meet his gaze, a devious smirk curling her lips. ]

I'm even later - again!

[boomsticking]

[He totally shivers at that. Keeping upright is a pretty important part of the process but he'll be lucky if his knees don't go out from under him. Ash leans back into the wall and huffs out a soft breath, then runs his fingertips through her hair]

Nah. It's better than ever.

[dedicatedbitch]

Mmm... [ She leans into his touch a bit, her thumb stroking almost lazily along the length of him. ] I'll be the judge of that. [ With a quick wink Brooke leans forward, lips parting to take the head of his dick into her mouth, tongue teasing over it. ]

[boomsticking]

[Keeping his eyes open and being coherent pretty much instantly becomes a problem. He at least manages not to buck into her face, but his thighs twitch and tighten, and he bites his bottom lip, watching her work.]

Far be it to me to....tell a lady she's wrong...fuck!