lostinnowhere

[lostinnowhere]

@captainlonelyfox​​

Not much had changed since Halloween. It was the Monday after New Years’ and they were still in the ‘hanging out’ and ‘I like you so much’ and passionate kisses and passionate, spontaneous sex phase, but she still hadn’t expressed her deeper feelings--though in a way, they spoke for themselves. He’d look at her a certain way sometimes that made her feel herself falling and she was so close to saying I love you, but something drew her back. She didn’t know if she wanted that kind of thing, right now. A huge other part of her wanted it, though. Wanted everything with him. 

She sat at the piano, her fingers running over the keys to one of Chopin’s Noctures as she waited for Austin to come over to ‘study.’ It had been his idea and she’d agreed, now lost in the music. She took a sip from her glass of wine and went to the door when she heard the knocks, opening it and seeing Austin at the other side. She remembered last time they’d tried to study together, and they’d ended up building a blanket fort and kissing, then falling asleep in the fort. Luckily this was just reading one of Hemingway’s short stories and writing a brief response to it. That should be easy enough. 

She felt shy as she saw him across the doorway, but quickly recovered with a smile as she slid to the side to allow him entrance into her apartment. "I was just finishing a glass of wine. Would you like some?” she asked, a bit absently as she wandered through her apartment, feeling in a dark sort of way that evening. But she was sure it would fade as she spent some time with Austin. 

She grabbed her laptop and opened up ‘Hills Like White Elephants’ and went to the kitchen to fetch the bottle of wine, no matter what Austin’s answer was going to be, she could use more. The kitchen was adjoining and open and she could still see him as she wandered to and from the kitchen. She set two glasses down on the coffee table, pouring two full glasses, and settled down on the couch next to him with her wine. On the table, an ashtray contained the remains of her joints, she’d made no effort to clean that up for him. Besides, he partook as well; there wasn’t much reason to hide anything. 

“How are you?” she asked lightly, bringing the glass to her lips and taking a large sip. She set it back down on the table and lit up another joint, taking a long hit. Her expression was still worrisome, perhaps, and maybe he’d sense a difference in her. But whether she’d know what to say about it or not, she didn’t know. 

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captainlonelyfox​:

With constant teasing from Isadora, Austin was eventually roused from his comfortable position under the covers. The vivid memories of their steamy night came flooding back to him and he felt goosebumps form all over his body - in a good way. 

“The diner sounds like a good idea,” he said after yawning, and then yawning louder once more afterward. “I could go for some food soon.” Isadora was standing just right in the way of the sunbeams pouring in through the window that she became illuminated in golden magnificence like an angel heavensent to Earth. Her near-flawless skin almost twinkled in the light before she pulled her clothes on.

Isadora went to get ready in the bathroom and Austin took a moment to just lay there and stare at the wall, reflecting on the last few days. He heard the sink running and her using the only toothbrush in the room - his. He didn’t mind. They’d already swapped a substantial amount of bodily fluids so what was a toothbrush going to do? 

“I might have a smaller shirt in the closet somewhere… or the back of my dresser drawers,” he commented when she walked out. “If you’d like to try.” It didn’t take but a few minutes for Austin to pull on some standard jeans and grey t-shirt. Isadora had decided with her Halloween dress and she was waiting on him now so he real quick brushed his teeth and gathered his keys, wallet and phone. 

“Yes, we’ll have to do this again real soon,” he smiled at her. “I’m ready for a bite to eat.” 

-

Isadora returned the smile, practically dancing to the door and opening it for Austin. Even without coffee, she was full of energy. The ride to the diner brought a comfortable silence, and Isadora was okay with that, not feeling the need to fill it for once. She looked out the window, occasionally catching a glance over at Austin and smiling at him. Once they arrived, she found a table, the same table they’d sat at last time, which happened to be open, and sat down, smiling up at the prompt waitress. “A coffee with three sugars please,” she ordered, and the waitress turned to Austin afterwards to get his order. 

“Well, what do you plan to do with the rest of your weekend?” Isadora asked, mentally going over the things she had to do for school on Monday. She had the remaining of Saturday and all of Sunday to finish a paper on Chopin, and had another paper to do for Creative Writing, a short story. Something she was eager to start writing. She hadn’t written any short stories since the last one she wrote to be published in her second book of short stories, though she was considering scrapping it. It wasn’t her best work. She was still drawing some income but it wasn’t enough, so she’d been looking around for jobs. 

Thanking the waitress that brought their drinks, she sipped her coffee as she glanced at the menu and ordered two scrambled eggs with toast, skimming easily past all the meat items and finding the few sides that she would eat. Sighing in content, she glanced outside the window. It was a mild day, with a slight chill in the air, on the first of November, and the sky was blue and free from clouds. She smiled at Austin and offered her hand for him to hold as they sat across from each other. 

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captainlonelyfox​:

Austin held Isadora as she rode out her orgasm and came down. In such a short time, he’d fallen madly in love with her. A reserved type of love, though. He felt all in for her but he didn’t want to come off as a creep or rushing things, so outwardly he’d keep his cool. 

“Me either,” he answered her with a small laugh. “But I’m glad things happened this way.” She was exactly who he needed in his life - who he wanted. Falling deeper into the clutches of the post-sex chemicals and sleepiness, he could sense himself falling out and he was sure she wasn’t far behind him. They fell asleep together. 

… 

“Hey!” Isadora’s watery voice penetrated his slumber. “Wake up!” Eventually Austin came to, drowsy and half-awake. 

“Yes… Breakfast,” he mumbled like a zombie. “Last night…” he smiled at her, swatting away his hair in his eyes. “Yes, it was perfect. Any ideas on where you wanna eat at?” He yawned and stretched, looking out the window to the early morning sun still rising. 

Isadora couldn’t help the smile that formed on her lips and the little chuckle at Austin’s sleepy words. It was cute. She, on the other hand, was a morning person, but was also a night person as she rarely got much sleep, so she could be awake at any time of the day. 

Continuing to rub circles into his chest, she smiled at his question. “I was thinking the diner where I saw you sing,” she suggested. “It’s close by, so it’s convenient,” she pointed out. She moved her eyes to the window to look also at the rising sun and found herself smiling as the rays warmed her face. “Let’s get dressed first,” she teased, pressing a kiss to Austin’s lips before pulling her naked body out of bed, grabbing the only clothes she had with her--her black Halloween dress. 

She pulled it on over her head and pulled on her panties, going into the adjoining bathroom and looking into the mirror at the makeup smeared on her face. She washed her face, used Austin’s toothbrush to brush her teeth, giving him a mischievous little smile from the bathroom, and worked with his hairbrush to make her hair look decent enough. She shrugged. “I can change later. I don’t suppose I could fit into any of your clothes. I’m very small, I suppose,” she said, before making her way over to him and admiring him for a moment. “And you’re so... big,” she chuckled at her own joke, running a hand down his muscular arm, but still a flash of desire went through her eyes as she remembered their night. Sighing in content, she leaned in to kiss him softly. She could spend all day kissing him, and it scared her how quickly she’d fallen for him. It would probably take a while for her to admit her feelings completely. She would dive into relationships sometimes, but the ‘love’ part, not so much. That was why most of her previous relationships had been surface level and heavily centered around sex. But this was something different. 

“So,” she said, suddenly a bit shy, “last night was good. You should have me over again sometime,” she suggested softly, slightly joking, though also entirely serious as she turned and headed towards the door for them to go to the diner together, looking back and offering her hand for him to hold as she smiled at him. “Ready?”

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captainlonelyfox​:

“You feel amazing, God,” Austin commented as they wrapped around each other in intimate embrace. He entered her with ease and she surprisingly pushed him at a moment when he was nearly out of her so that neither of them got hurt, all while still inside of her. He allowed her to tie his hands up with his own jeans and sensed a power play move, forcing him to submit to her. It drove him wild inside and turned him on completely. 

Her kissing down his chest sent electric shocks of pleasure throughout his whole body and he writhed against her lips as she continued, his dick still inside her throbbing uncontrollably. He together with her began riding against her movements until they were in unison like a wave on the ocean. He was all-encompassed in this moment with her and the wave of pleasure he was feeling was coupled equally with exhaustion. He was at her mercy with his hands tied up so he closed his eyes and let her take him. Faster. Harder. Until he felt her climax on top of him. 

Austin opened his eyes to see her panting with her head down on top of him still rocking slightly on his dick as she came down. The moon cast its pale light over her skin enveloping them both in cold white light that accentuated her breasts. 

“You’re… amazing…” he gasped between breaths, his eyes never leaving hers. 

-

As Isadora came down her high, she smiled up at Austin, appreciating the words of encouragement. She was breathless and her eyes never left his, her hand moving to tangle in his hair. She continued rocking slowly back and forth as she rode out the last pulses of her orgasm, her body shaking on top of his. “Austin, fuck,” she gasped. Finally she lay still, reluctantly pulling their bodies apart, but only momentarily while she moved to straddle his lower stomach, still gazing at him. 

“I never would’ve thought this would have happened,” she breathed, still breathless. In just a couple short weeks they had grown, at least she believed so, very close. There was a sort of silent closeness to them that didn’t really need validating. She had never experienced something like it before. Pushing his hair out of his face, she leaned in and captured his lips with hers, kissing him softly but passionately. She was tired and spent and easily could fall asleep right now, but was completely entranced with Austin. She lay her head down against his chest, feeling the skin against skin connection. 

No words were really needed after that... and she slowly fell asleep, exhausted, cradled in his arms.

...

When she woke in the morning, she expected to be back in her bed, alone, but found Austin instead and soon remembered with a small smile. She remembered the Halloween party, remembered going home with him. Saw her dress on the floor, and various other pieces of clothing. She looked back to him and rubbed her fingers along his arm softly for a few moments before attempting to wake him. 

“Hey. Wake up,” she smiled. After a moment, she threw out a suggestion. “Want to go for breakfast? I mean, let me admire you for a little bit longer,” she teased softly, another smile forming on her lips, “but I’m starving.” She paused, searching his eyes. “Last night was perfect,” she said softly. 

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captainlonelyfox​:

Isadora was all he could think about now. She’d entered into his brain like a virus and was now controlling every thought and aspect of feeling in him. Something had shifted in this night between them - something magnetic almost. He could feel himself being pulled to her and even if he wanted to, he couldn’t fight it. The warmth of her skin, the smell of her conditioned hair and the sensation of her touch. They all captivated him 

Austin laughed, “that’s a lot to ask, seeing as how I already gave everything I had the first time.” He cozied up to her in the bed, fingers interlaced and noses almost touching. He then took a much more solemn tone. “Hey, there’s no need to promise anything right now… we’ll take this a step at a time and day by day see where things are at. I’m not holding you to any contract or anything,” he said firmly and lovingly, although the last bit his voice was slightly comedic. “We’ll be open with each other.” 

Her pleading for more, although he was tired, created an angst inside him that somehow manifested the capability to continue. He kissed her over and over until he needed more, pressing her against the bed as he became hard again. He searched her eyes for permission before he entered her again, this time not waiting to be gentle but went all in from the moment he started. 

-

Isadora chuckled when he said he had given everything he had the first time and she leaned over and kissed him gently, playfully on the lips, before pulling back, her teeth scraping against her bottom lip as she looked into his eyes. “Well, I suppose I can tolerate letting you rest first,” she joked. “Thank god. Never liked signing into contracts,” she tossed back to him, the same comedic sound in her own voice. “Open. Yes,” she agreed, interlacing her fingers with his and looking down at their joined hands. Staying in this moment with him for a bit longer, feeling the pleasant chemicals run through her body. She felt an incredible pull towards him... she wanted to stay in this moment forever. 

When he began kissing her eagerly and pressed her against the bed, she chuckled then moaned, throwing her head back a bit as she felt him grow harder again. She kissed him back with equal fervor, tugging at his hair softly. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she hitched them higher up his back as she felt him enter her, wanting to feel him deeper. “Oh god...”

She immediately pushed him so that she was on top of him, hands pressed against his chest. She took his jeans and used them to tie his hands up and behind his head, chuckling breathily as she did so. But fuck, was it a turn on. Biting down on her lip again, she kissed down his chiseled chest, liking the control. Still not breaking free from his penetration, she finally began moving her hips, back and forth, gradually increasing her pace until she was going all in just like he was, harder and faster. Her vision became blurry as pleasure was sent throughout her entire body and she was wrapped in this moment with him. Her moans grew louder until she cried out, her black hair down splayed down the front of her breasts. Panting, she slowed down, taking her time then and rocking back and forth, intense gaze never leaving his. Outside, the night was growing darker, casting moonlight through the window. 

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captainlonelyfox​:

I like you too,” he grinned after she said it. “A lot…” He lay there with her, stark naked against her as she was pressed against him. They lay there in a tangled mess of sweaty flesh. He had never in his wildest dreams imagined he’d be here with Isadora in the same bed. Yet here he was, in the current moment with her. 

“Okay, you win,” he laughed after she shut down his idea of going to the other room to sleep. “Just wanted to make sure you were okay with this, and I wasn’t forcing anything.” He felt her tender embrace around his abdomen and he returned the gesture, cuddling her. He kissed her several times before she let her head rest back against the pillow. 

“I’ve imagined this as well,” he said lowly. “But the actual thing blows the imagination out of the water. You are absolutely amazing!” His eyes sparkled with genuine passionate intensity. “I agree. Whatever is going on here, I’d like it to continue. He let his hand rest on top of hers; “I want us to explore every possibility laid bare before us here,” he added. “I want to make this something more between us.” He hoped that last bit wouldn’t scare her off, but he felt there was a sort of parallel between how they felt about one another. 

-

It felt nice to hear that he reciprocated her feelings, and that he did, in fact, want her to stay around, and was simply being polite with his question of him sleeping on the couch. She believed that they were on the same page at that point, now, knowing that this wasn’t just some one night stand. Arms and legs were tangled in a heap as they cuddled together. Closing her eyes, she let him kiss her softly and moaned a bit into his mouth, feeling the intimacy and bonding. 

Shivers went down her body when he said that he’d imagined this, too, and she thought about what that might have entailed and a shiver went down her spine in pleasure. At this point she was helpless to not have a repeat of their prior lovemaking, her teeth scraping along her lower lip as he confessed his feelings and wants to her. She intertwined his fingers with hers when he set his hand down on hers, her eyes searching his as she tangled a hand into his hair. 

“I definitely want it to continue too, at least five more times before I leave your place in the morning,” she smirked seductively, her voice dipping a notch lower. She bit down on her lip and smiled. Becoming more serious, she nodded her head. “I can’t promise to be any good at this,” she murmured quietly, referring to the whole relationship thing, or whatever it was they were going to attempt. She swallowed thickly and nodded her head when he said he wanted more. “Austin,” she said, burying her face into the crook of his neck, placing kisses up and down his flesh and exhaling harshly. “I want that too,” she reassured her. “I want it too.” Straddling him, she leaned down and kissed him softly at first, her arms on either side of his head as she just enjoyed the feel of the two of them pressed together. Finally needing to breathe, she pulled away and looked into his eyes. “You are completely addicting. I want you. I want you again. I want to ride you this time. Tie your hands up. Please,” she whimpered, her hips rolling against his. 

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captainlonelyfox​:

At first Austin had forgotten he’d worn a condom; the euphoric sensation and the loss of time he experienced just being with her, solely with her in this moment together, his mind had gone blank. He had been lucid enough to remember to pull out and thankfully he did, because in their roughness a tear had occurred in the condom’s tip. His cum spilled out onto Isadora’s stomach as she climaxed. He allowed her to take him down so they were laying skin to skin on top of one another, his messy cum spreading against their bodies in warm gooiness. 

Austin twitched and squirmed as her fingertips found their way across his back and wrapping up to his shoulders and neck. Goosebumps formed instantly across his whole body. He kissed her again, both with and without tongue as she did the same to him. 

“You’ve made me feel the same way,” he breathed into her ear softly. “I haven’t felt like this in years…. maybe ever.” He let her handle his face with gentle caress, turning his face into her palm and feeling her feel him up. He felt like he’d finally found someone who got him - who could understand and be there with him and for him. 

“Yes, you can stay,” he smiled. “If you want, we can sleep together or I can sleep out on the couch… it’s really up to you.” He wanted to give her the option not just for her own comfort, but to be a gentleman about it and not just assume they’d sleep in the same bed after sex. “I mean, the couch is kinda comfy too so I have no problems with it.”

“I like you so much,” Isadora told Austin with a happy, breathy chuckle as she pressed her lips to his, kissing him softly. She didn’t make any move to put her clothes back on, wanting to bask in the feel of her naked flesh against his. She sunk her head against the pillow and faced him, thumb still trailing along his cheek as she searched his eyes. “I’m glad that I’ve made you feel that way.” 

When he mentioned going to sleep out on the couch, she shook her head. “Don’t you dare leave this bed,” she chuckled, but her tone was serious. A smile tugging at her lips, she pulled him down and lay her head against his chest, pressing a kiss against his shoulder and wrapping her arm comfortably around his waist as she sighed in content, soaking up the oxytocin from being so close to him. It was a feeling she hadn’t felt in a long time, as she’d normally leave right after sex or kick the person out. But she didn’t feel that with Austin... she just wanted to be close to him, get to know him better, bask in this little bubble that contained just them. 

“I’ve imagined this so many times over the past few weeks, but nothing could compare to the actual experience...” she said thoughtfully, tapping her fingers against his chest. “It’s kept me up at night. I don’t want this to be a one night stand. I want to know you... Whatever this thing is between us... I like it,” she admitted, her heart hammering against her chest, swelling with affection for him. 

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captainlonelyfox​:

The moans from her were powering his own passionate response as Austin penetrated her faster and harder with each motion of his hips. He helped her adjust herself so that the angle was easier. “I loved it when you were riding me,” he admitted. “You are so amazing, Isadora…” he panted between breaths. 

“I’m getting close too,” he told her. “I won’t stop. I won’t.” His cock was bulging and he was maintaining to the best of his ability but the overwhelming pleasure that he felt inside her just wouldn’t let him go any further. He felt her fingers pressing on her clit but also his throbbing penis. 

He had to pull out. Just in time, as stream of milky white shot forth onto her stomach. A second burst, then a third smaller one as he writhed with overstimulation, standing there trying not to topple forward onto her as she finished. He looked into her eyes - into her soul as they finished together, a small smile on his face that he couldn’t hide. “That was absolutely the best sex I’ve ever had,” he said trying to catch his breath. 

-

Isadora was writhing underneath him as he fucked her, whimpering and moaning out his name. She could feel herself getting closer as he thrusted in and out of her and her fingers brushed hard and fast against her clit. “So are you,” she breathed out. 

When he said that he was getting close too, the excitement built, the very imagination of him cumming just about sending her over the edge. She brought her arms around his neck and loosened her legs from around his shoulders, one still thrown onto his shoulder, the other wrapped around his waist. She snaked her arms around his neck and pulled herself against him, letting her head drop onto his shoulder and biting down softly. 

There was a bit of concern that flitted through her head when the condom tore, but they were both already so far gone and that wasn’t enough to get them to stop. She was on birth control, thankfully. The pressure built to an all time high and she kissed his neck tenderly, breathing against his skin. “I’m cumming,” she told him, hips jutting out, and right when she did, he pulled out and came onto her stomach as she reached her ultimate high, waves of pleasure shaking through her body. “Fuck, fuck...” Her back arching off the bed and her fingers burying into her as she continued to ride out her orgasm, crying out into the space around them. Her body shook and she let herself come down from her high. 

She reached for him, pulled him back to her, not caring that they needed to clean themselves off, just caring about him and needing to be close to him. “It was for me too,” she assured him. “I’m not just saying that.” Her voice was serious as she spoke, and she pressed her lips against his and kissed him passionately. She was panting hard and finally pulled back to press a kiss against his chest. She rubbed his back, his shoulders, with just her fingertips trailing softly, until she reached for a box of tissues on his nightstand and cleaned herself off, handing him one as well. 

“You’ve made me feel more than I’ve felt in a long time,” she murmured, trailing her fingers against his chest and the bit of chest hair there, looking up into his eyes. She cupped his face in her hand and rubbed her thumb along his cheek.

She felt so much all at once. She felt so much closer to him, so close to this man that she’d exchanged deep thoughts with and deep glances with over the past few weeks. She felt like she could do this forever but she wasn’t about to get too ahead of herself. Wasn’t about to put her heart out like that, but she could tell that the feeling was mutual even if they weren’t going to say it. 

"Can I stay?” came her simple, soft request. It wasn’t often that she had a lot of men, or women, stay over after sex. And she really thought that if she had to leave she would probably feel heartbroken. 

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captainlonelyfox​:

He was lost in the moment with Isadora, bound to this feeling of extreme pleasure and satisfaction and need. With every thrust, he felt her more intensely. The daydreams of her that he’d been having were now at last coming true. He stared down into her lustful eyes. He couldn’t look away. 

“Oh Isadora,” he moaned. “Fuck….” The feeling of her thrusting back onto him was almost too much for him to take. He obeyed her command to fuck her and so he pushed harder, faster, sweat dripping down his flushed face and chest. He wanted this to last forever but he knew his body would be getting tired soon; his hips and lower back were already burning. 

“Maybe we could get adventurous and try a new position. What’s your preferred position? Or do you wanna try something new?” He paused with him still inside her. 

She moaned freely, enjoying it too much to keep quiet, beginning to pant as the tightly coiled pressure inside of her threatened to unravel. “Oh fuck!” she cried out when he slammed into her harder and faster. Whimpering when he pulled away, she panted and moved her face quickly to look at him, nodding her head eagerly at his suggestion. 

Without really moving positions, she pulled her legs on top of his shoulders in response so that he could penetrate her deeper and looked mischievously into his eyes. “I like---” she started breathlessly, “I like to ride,” a glint of lust in her eyes. “But I like this, too. I like it hard; passionate.” She bit her lip. “Austin, I’m close. Don’t stop.” She snaked her arms around his neck and brought him down so she could kiss him, shoving her tongue into his mouth and practically devouring him. She wanted all of him. As much as she could get. She felt completely intoxicated by him. She began rubbing at her clit to increase the pressure, undulating her hips from underneath him and meeting him thrust for thrust. 

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captainlonelyfox​:

“I wasn’t sure if I was going to go,” Austin said in return. “I just decided the club would probably be more fun than sitting at home drinking.” The moonlight washed over her pale body to illuminate her. “It’s okay to get carried away,” he laughed, kissing her. Every nerve in his body was tingling and alive with energy. 

Jerking him off, he looked into her eyes and couldn’t help but stare, getting lost in her whirlpools of muddy brown that were solely focused on him. He tried not to cum early, it felt so amazing, so quick. “Condoms are over there in the drawer,” he motioned. “Maybe you could put it on for me?” he grinned. The sensation of her hand rolling the condom down on him felt so good he let out a small pleasurable sigh. He was eager now. He watched as she settled herself over him at last, straddling his waist. He guided her down with his hands on her hips and with his free left hand he maneuvered his cock to an angle that would be easy for her. She slid down upon him with gentle pressure at first, then harder and more methodic. He let his head fall back a little, closing his eyes and enjoying the moment.

“You feel absolutely amazing,” he gasped. “Holy shit…” He thrust up into her as she rode down on him and they met each other in intense euphoria, over and over. Without warning her lips were sucking on his neck and the hairs on his arms stood on end. “I want you… all of you! Flip over, I wanna be on top,” he grinned. He reinserted himself with ease after she flattened down on the bed, she was so wet. 

The sight of the pure pleasure on his face only served to increase her pleasure, making her more eager. It was almost surreal that they were in this moment... it felt like this thing had been going on for longer than it actually had, and she’d thought about it, pictured it so many times in her head... She’d drift off in class thinking about him, think about him at night, she was simply drawn to him. And right now, she wanted, no, needed him - with every fiber of her being. 

She moved slowly at first, letting them feel each other completely, and she bit her lip and let her eyes slip closed at his words, beginning to move her hips faster against him. She pulled all the way out and then slammed back down, taking him all the way in again. A loud breathy moan escaped her lips. “Austin...” One of her hands intertwined with his as he began thrusting into her, matching the pace of the desperate roll of her hips. “Oh, fuck." 

All of you. “Me too,” she bit out as she continued to ride him, hard, fast. “Me too.” She whimpered when he told her to flip over, then let out a breathy moan and obeyed as she imagined him taking control. She wrapped her legs around his waist, him now between her thighs, and grasped his hardness, guiding him back into her. Her entire body felt like it was on fire in the best sort of way and her muscles were shaking from use and from how good this felt. She grabbed his face. “Fuck me.”

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captainlonelyfox​:

Her hands on his cock created a shocking sensation that even though he was ready for, still took him greatly by surprise because of her cold fingers. It felt amazing and as she pumped him continuously he grew even harder, letting his head fall back momentarily losing himself in the sensation. 

“I love your choice of lingerie,” he complimented. “It’s so damn sexy!”  Before long they were both in their underwear with nothing else on. She rode him against his clothed erection and he pressed himself against her at the same time, creating a grinding motion that sent shockwaves of pleasure through them both. 

“You’re a biter,” he smirked after she’d nibbled on his lip. “I don’t have much experience with that… so go easy on me,” he playfully pleaded, kissing her neck. A minute later he flipped her over so that he was on top and he stared down into her eyes. He wasn’t sure how things had led to this but he was ecstatic that she’d felt the same way about him that he felt about her. He began to move against her, rubbing his boxers against her in a dry-hump to tease her. 

“Thank you. I thought maybe I would see you at the club and maybe we’d end up alone together, so I wore them for you,” she admitted to him, a mischievous smirk on her lips. She shook her head. “I wasn’t really counting on you being there, but you were, and here we are.” She chuckled, the light of the moon softly filling the space of the dark bedroom. 

“Oh god,” she bit out as he began pressing himself against her as she grinded her hips against his.

She giggled. “Oh,” she said. She hardly realized she had done it. “Sometimes I just get carried away,” she admitted, biting her own lip with a smirk. “I’ll do my best,” she murmured into his ear. She shifted her neck to the side to allow him better access to kiss her, letting her eyes flutter closed. She was happy when he flipped them over and she was on top of him, straddling him. She liked to be dominant, although she liked the other to be dominant too. She liked a little of both, and being on top of Austin right now felt empowering and something she had wanted since their first night together. 

“Ugh,” she moaned out, rolling her hips against his. Finally having enough of the teasing, she stripped for him, stripping off the rest of her clothes, which was just her underwear and kicking them off the floor. She crawled back over to him and pulled off his boxers, letting his erection spring free, her heart thumping fast in her chest. Now completely naked, she leaned down to kiss him deeply, feeling his erection pressing against her. Her hand went between them and she grasped him, jerking him off for a minute as she watched his face. 

Isadora reached into the bedside table drawer and fished out a condom, opening the foil packet and rolling the condom down his length, jerking him off a few times afterwards as her eyes flickered back to his. She could feel herself already wet for him, and she straddled his waist and sat back, letting his cock penetrate between her folds and taking him inside of her completely. 

She moaned loudly at the feeling of finally being joined. “You feel so good... please,” she begged, “please move.” She wanted to feel him thrust upwards inside of her, matching her pace as she began riding him, her hands on his chest and her hips moving back and forth slowly, moans and sighs leaving her lips. She kissed his neck, suckling enough to leave a mark. But she didn’t care. She couldn’t think. She just wanted him. All of him. 

[lostinnowhere]

captainlonelyfox​:

Austin’s mind was racing so fast he couldn’t keep up with his own thoughts. It’d been so long since he’d been in this situation that partially, he was freezing up amid the chaotic “what-ifs” in his head. He felt more like an animated robot than a human being about ready to make love. The movements seemed so mechanical to him right now because he was extremely worried of doing anything that might turn her off from him or make her re-think the situation they were in. If anything were to go wrong now… he couldn’t handle the thought of it.

He felt her hand cup his groin which made him kiss her even fiercer, almost animalistic. His tongue danced in union with hers as they both tried to enter each other’s mouth for that delicate sexy flick before exiting and teasing again kissing the outer lips. He gasped between each breath. He was sure she was thinking the same thing he was but he wasn’t sure how to get it out without making a fool of himself. 

“Bedroom?” he repeated, knowing what she was getting at. Without another word, he led her eagerly down the hall to his closed room where he flung open the door and as it bounced back off the wall, barely missing them as it bounced back. 

“So have I,” he answered her simply. She had pulled his shirt off leaving him topless. Her cold fingertips on his warm skin instantly drew up goosebumps on his skin but he loved the near-ticklish sensation. She allowed him to unzip her dress and the two stood half-naked together for a moment without moving. 

“You’re astonishingly beautiful,” he expressed, looking her up and down. He then playfully shoved her onto the bed, not too hard but not soft either. 

She nodded eagerly after pulling away from the passionate kiss. “Please,” she practically begged. And before she knew it, he was leading her down the hall and kicking open the door in a sort of frenzy though they paused and there was a tender moment when she let her dress fall to the floor as he unzipped it, leaving her in lingerie specifically chosen for him. When they were both half naked, she gazed at him, unsuccessfully trying to slow her racing heart, and looked him up and down. 

A smile rose to her lips at the compliment, and she opened her mouth to say something - what, she wasn’t sure - but then she was being shoved onto the bed. She moaned, grabbing him and pulling him to her so that he was in between her legs. Pressing her lips against his, she kissed him with need, her hand reaching between them to dip into his boxers as she gripped his length and began pumping her hand up and down slowly. 

Pulling one hand free, she reached to her back and fumbled with the clasp, finally getting it unclasped, and letting the bra fall to the floor, exposing her breasts. They were now both just left in their underwear. 

She pressed her core against him, bucking her hips up and arching her back, desperately wanting to feel him. “Ohhh, god,” she moaned as she rolled her hips against his clothed erection. “Austin.” Finding his lips once more, she nipped at his bottom lip before soothing the spot with her tongue, kissing him lustfully. Then she threw her head back so that his lips automatically latched onto her neck and her lips parted with a sharp sigh of pleasure. 

[lostinnowhere]

I am ready, I am ready, I am ready, I am fine.

[lostinnowhere]

captainlonelyfox​:

“You know I’ve never ice-skated before,” he replied. “Never thought it would be fun. But maybe you an I can try it out sometime.” She looked gorgeous - hauntingly beautiful in her gothic makeup under the pale moonlight. Her hand on his leg gave him the feeling of security and also proved to ramp up his sexual frustration he was feeling. He knew what she was doing and he was completely okay with it. As a mutual gesture, he also placed his firm hand on her right leg in the same spot she’d placed hers in on him. 

“You know, I didn’t know if I would show either,” he chuckled lightly. “But it sounded fun so I went. And I’m damn sure glad I did.” Their eyes met and he stared longingly into her light brown eyes. “Halloween is always fun and exciting,” he agreed with her. “One of the more relaxed holidays - nothing stuffy about it, just fun. And if you’re into the paranormal side of the holiday, like the real ghosts,” he smiled, “then it gets downright spooky. So maybe, just maybe, there will be some lunatics out tonight.” He threw his hands up in a playful suspenseful “lunge” at her to scare her. But as he tried to type in the code he didn’t expect her to lean in and kiss him, even holding him in place as she did. She was commanding him. He returned the gesture and kissed her back, long and sensual with just a little tongue involved. He was already turned on but her feeling his chest muscles up made him hard. 

“We should take this inside,” he murmured seductively into her ear. He quickly finished the code and held the door open for her. Waiting for the elevator ride took only a couple minutes and soon they were standing at his door with him shoving the key in the lock and turning it. As he’d suggested, the apartment was littered with un-recycled beer cans, paper plates not thrown in the trash and a sink full of dishes from quite possibly a week ago. The smell wasn’t bad inside though due to several air fresheners he had plugged in all the time. 

“Welcome to my little home,” he threw his arms out and sighed. “Not much, I know.” Turning to her, he resumed what they’d started by holding her close to him by her waist and drew her in for another long makeout kiss. 

She let her eyes flutter closed briefly before opening them back up and nodding when he murmured in her ear that they should take this inside. “I agree.” She obliged without hesitation, stepping into the elevator. The air was electrically charged with sexual need and Isadora could feel herself growing antsier the longer they waited. But finally the elevator let off onto his floor and he was unlocking the door and they walked inside.

She paid little attention to the surroundings, her entire focus on Austin. Snaking her arms around his neck, she kissed him back, running her tongue against his eagerly and moaning softly against his mouth. She could feel the hardness against his jeans pressing against her and she brought her hand down to cup him, pressing her hand against his arousal. She felt even more heated at thinking of the two of them being naked together... moving together, working towards their high.

“I’m really interested in your bedroom, I can hardly pay attention to anything else,” she murmured suggestively, not pulling away from their kiss for long and pulling right back in to meet his lips. Pushing him softly towards the hallway, letting him lead the way to his bedroom. “I’ve been wanting this all night,” she told him between breathless kisses, pulling his shirt up and over his head and onto the floor and running her hands over his bare chest. She turned over so he could unzip her dress, turning her head to the side to look at him.

[lostinnowhere]

@captainlonelyfox​ → Jon & Dianna

At three in the morning, the four week old baby cried for the third time that night. Dianna dragged her feet along the carpet, wearing long pajama pants and a tank-top, and stretched her tired body as she yawned. She looked behind her to see her boyfriend following her, clearly unable to sleep as well. When Dianna got pregnant, they decided to move in together, but they were still unmarried and there hadn’t been much discussion of marriage though Dianna had mentioned that it wasn’t a rush, or even a necessity. 

Dianna worried a lot about their baby at night, even though they had a 3D monitor set next to the bed, and a smart sock on their baby’s foot that would sound an alarm if it sensed abnormal oxygen or heart rate. Dianna’s mother, surprisingly enough, had bought that for them. She had surprisingly been there for the baby, although she’d always been a snobbish socialite, putting Dianna in dresses as a child, showing her off at parties, criticizing her rebellious behavior that ‘risked the family name.’ 

None of these thoughts were in Dianna’s head though as she headed for little Amelia ‘Mia’ Snow, the name chosen after flipping through dozens of baby books, much to her mother’s horror as Dianna refused to give the baby her own surname. Her mother was horrified that they were not married and had no plans to marry currently. Switching off the mobile, Dianna lifted Mia out of her crib and held her in her arms, cradling her head. “Shh, shh, Mama and Daddy are here.” 

She leaned her head against Jon’s chiseled chest, leaning her head up to kiss him on the lips softly. She rubbed at her tired eyes and brought Amelia over to the changing table and quickly changed her diaper. Going off to the living room, she settled on the sofa and moved her shirt aside so Mia could eat. She smiled at Jon, listening to the baby coo and gurgle as she drank from her mother. “My mother wants to come over,” she paused to yawn, “wants to come over for lunch this weekend.” She brought a hand up to wrap around her own neck in disgust followed by a half-joking smile. “I’m a hundred percent fine with telling her no.” 

“Did I mention I love you?” she murmured softly, leaning over to cuddle against Jon and kissing him deeply. Having a baby together only seemed to bring them closer together; and he was amazing with Amelia, the two parents working as a team. When the baby finished drinking, Dianna brought her close to her, supporting her head, and made a silly face. Mia smiled, content and full on breastmilk. Dianna passed Mia over to her father, and Mia smiled at him, gurgling softly, before spitting up on his shirt. “Oh, shit, I forgot to burp her,” Dianna said anxiously, her tired mind having forgotten. They were very used to this, as she spat up all the time, and always had a burp rag nearby, which Dianna used to wipe the bit of milk off of Jon’s shirt. “There we go, baby,” she said to the four week old. “No big deal.” She passed the rag over to Jon so he could burp the baby properly. 

[lostinnowhere]

captainlonelyfox​:

Austin and Isadora rode in the backseat of the taxi on the way to his apartment. Butterflies flew about in his stomach and his foot kept tapping the floor in an incessant motion. His nerves were on edge but in a good way. It’d been a while since he’d had any girl over to his place, much less for this reason. He drew a deep breath and tried to quell his anxiety. 

“I hate the ice more than the snow,” Austin commented after a moment. “Snow is pretty, plus driving on it there’s some traction in it. With ice, there’s no traction at all and it’s way too easy to lose control of anything you’re on - a bicycle, motorcycle, car… it doesn’t matter how many wheels you have ice is still ice.” He looked over at her longingly. “But yes… the first snowfall is always pretty. Enchanting, even. Sort of like you tonight.” He smiled toward her. “You look very pretty in that dress and makeup.” 

“Here,” the cab driver mentioned, pulling up to the curb. Austin looked out to his apartment building shooting up into the sky with its many lit windows, some of then dark - and backlit by the nearly full moon. He paid the driver and got out, helping Isadora up out of the seat. 

“Sorry, the place is kinda messy, I wasn’t expecting anyone over,” he admitted. “I haven’t cleaned up in a few days so don’t mind the clutter.” He typed in the code and opened the main doorway to the elevator lobby where he’d select his floor and wait. 

“Me too. The only exception is ice skating. It feels so free.” Isadora could tell that Austin was nervous and she felt nerves herself, but mostly excitement. She placed her hand on his leg to let him know it was okay, and also to initiate the opportunity for foreplay before they’d even gotten inside his apartment. 

She blushed when he complimented her, a smirk on her face. “Thank you,” she said softly. She bit down on her lip, looking up into his eyes. “I hoped you would show up tonight. I didn’t think you would, what were the odds, but you did. I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but I really get into the Halloween thing.” 

Isadora moved her head to look at the towering apartment building, her eyes staring at the full moon momentarily. It was so bright, so magnificent. “Well we should get in before the lunatics come out,” Isadora joked regarding the full moon that night. 

“Hey, stop apologizing,” she chuckled, looking at him affectionately. Before he could finish typing in the code, she cupped his face and kissed him deeply, running a hand down his chest. She slipped her hand underneath his shirt and felt along the solid muscles underneath her fingertips, feeling the soft chest hair. Then she pulled away from the kiss and smirked at him and let him type in the door code so they could go up to his floor. Once they were at his door, she waited for him to unlock it. 

[lostinnowhere]

captainlonelyfox​:

“I don’t know if I could take care of other people’s children like that,” Austin admitted after several minutes of kissing. “I don’t know if I could handle that kind of responsibility and I probably wouldn’t do well under pressure like that. So kudos to you for being able to withstand that.” 

He nodded in agreement about calling a cab. “I wanna be with you too,” he replied in a soft tone. It wouldn’t take long for one to arrive and it’d be quicker than walking, even while they waited. He used this opportunity to excuse himself and go relieve his bladder in the men’s room. By the time he’d waited in the line of people at the urinals and washed his hands, the cab driver was nearly there. 

“That didn’t take long at all!” he remarked to Isadora. He led her outside to the cold night air. Clouds of steam exited his nose and mouth as he breathed. It wouldn’t be long before the first snow fall. He opened the back door on the yellow taxi and gestured for her to get in first and he sat down next to her. Handing the driver a 20 dollar bill, he told the man where to drop them off at. “Do you like snow?” he turned to her. 

As Austin excused himself to the restroom, Iasdora ran her fingers through her hair, making sure that all the strands were in place. She drew in a deep breath, feeling the intensity of the anticipated pleasure tightly coiled in the pit of her stomach. They were gonna do this... She was smart enough to know that he wasn’t just gonna show her around his home. He wanted to be with her, and he’d confirmed as much. 

She brought out her compact mirror and checked that her makeup was okay, silently wishing she could go remove the gothic makeup, but it looked good anyway so she left it alone. She shut the mirror and put it in her bag, looking over as Austin came back and quickly catching up with him as they went out to meet the taxi. “There’s a lot of cabs out tonight,” she murmured, following Austin out into the chilly autumn night. “Thank you,” she smiled when he opened the door for her, sliding into the cab, careful not to let her dress ride up. 

“Snow and I have a love-hate relationship,” she quipped. “I don’t like too much of it, but the first snowfall is always exciting. What about you?” she shrugged a shoulder. Her mind was racing as she imagined what they were about to do, and soon enough, the cab was stopping in front of his place. She locked eyes with him lustfully.