Aedan O'Brien
Fuego Student - Year 7
one for your tummy, one for your cheek, one for the devil inside of me
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Post by Aedan O'Brien on Jun 21, 2015 21:43:47 GMT -5
All right, so he'd hit his first road-block. Time to turn on the charm. She pushed lightly against his chest, so he pulled back, halting the kiss but staying close. He searched her gaze with his own, putting just the right amount of surprise and hurt into it. A woman's guilt, after all, was an incredibly powerful motivator. "It's all right," he crooned, withdrawing his hand from the neckline of her dress to stroke her hair back away from her face. "Nobody comes here. I've never seen another car here in all the times I've come. I promise. We have perfect privacy."
Now he did shift his weight, looming over her as he whispered sweet nothings against her lips. Instead of going again for the neckline of her dress, he ran his hand down her side to her waist, slipping it underneath her back to hold her more closely against him. He noticed that she was trembling and did his best to allay her fears, dropping tender kisses all over her cheeks and on the sides of her neck.
"It's going to be fine, darling. We're all alone."
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Post by Hallie Keating on Jun 21, 2015 22:09:47 GMT -5
She attempted to calm herself by taking deep, steady breathes through her nose. The idea of being caught by someone...anyone drove her mad with worry. She was sure the curfew had passed hours ago, so if anyone was to stop by and see them...they'd both be in trouble. Her troubles however slowly slipped away as she noticed Samuel's confused and slightly hurt expresssion. He must have thought that she wasn't interested! Shaking her head, she managed to hear his words, and then let out a little chuckle, he'll in him move the loose strands of hair from her face. "You're right you know it here more than I do. I'm not sure why I'm worrying so much-"
She was stopped mid-sentence as Samuel maneuvered himself above her, then wrapped a hand around her backside and lifted her to meet his lips once more. She focused on the moment unfolding before her, and eventually  led her head to the side as he broke their kiss and moved his mouth down to her neck. She placed her hands on his shoulders and gripped them gently, hoping to help him support her a bit.
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Aedan O'Brien
Fuego Student - Year 7
one for your tummy, one for your cheek, one for the devil inside of me
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Post by Aedan O'Brien on Jun 21, 2015 22:52:48 GMT -5
Her tentative touch assured him that he had successfully smoothed over her first objection. Looking hurt had worked like a charm, and it was easy to do because it only took a bit of eyebrow control to turn a look of anger into a look of pain. After all, Samuel was not used to being stopped or complained against or denied anything, so there was a certain spark of anger that arose within him the moment she said "no."
People did not say "no" to Samuel Smythe, and women especially didn't.
But it was all right. He still needed to be sweet and charming or this would be made much more difficult, so he simply focused on enacting his lust. He continued to kiss along Hallie's neck and along her jawline and the the hollow at the base of her throat. He had managed to maneuver himself so that his weight was supported by his knees, one of which rested between Hallie's. His chest pressed against hers, his elbows digging into the blanket and the soft ground beneath it, he managed to work his free hand around to the buttons on the back of her dress. Still kissing every portion of bare skin he could get his lips on, Samuel managed to pop open the top few buttons rather gracefully.
After all, it wasn't as though it was his first time doing so.
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Post by Hallie Keating on Jun 21, 2015 23:19:04 GMT -5
If there had ever been a moment where she had actually felt wanted in a way that she wanted to be, this was it. A collection of feelings and thoughts and emotions raced over her and battled with each other from within her own body. His touch was like fire- it burned at her skin, but it was a good, soothing kind of burn that only made her crave more. The feeling of his body quite literally on top of her own was a new, unusual feeling. But one that she didn't mind; after all, she had desired closeness for so long, and this was finally what she was getting.
His lips left quick, firm kisses against her neck, her jaw, and her throat...each one making her gasp or moan slightly in one way or another. The sounds coming from her mouth were quite embarrassing, and she hoped that he didn't mind them. Her body was just on a kind of overload; dealing with so many new feelings and experiences at once, and she had become so enveloped in the moment and the growing tension, that she hadn't realized he had begun to unfasten the first few buttons of her dress.
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Aedan O'Brien
Fuego Student - Year 7
one for your tummy, one for your cheek, one for the devil inside of me
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Post by Aedan O'Brien on Jun 22, 2015 0:13:57 GMT -5
The noises she made only affirmed him and strengthened his resolve. This was going to happen, and it was going to be marvelous, and he would ensure that any regrets she might feel would be far down the road. Samuel moaned against Hallie's neck, and another few buttons popped open beneath his nimble fingers. "You," he breathed, "are simply the most breathtaking girl I have ever met." She hadn't made any objections to the release of her buttons, so he found himself tugging lightly at the material of the dress, pulling so that her shoulders were bare, and now his kisses could extend farther down, beyond her collarbone to the top of her chest where she was softer, and he allowed his tongue to play ever so lightly across her skin, constantly aware of the fact that, if she stopped to think about it, she would probably not want to be going quite this far.
At this point, Samuel hoisted himself up to a kneeling position, offering a sweet smile as he shed his jacket and then his bow tie. Would she feel aggressive enough to unbutton his shirt for him? He truly didn't know, but the suspenders came down over his shoulders and he leaned down again to take her lips with his, kissing her deeply as his hands roamed, tugging further down on the front of the dress.
"Hallie," he murmured.
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Post by Hallie Keating on Jun 22, 2015 0:51:59 GMT -5
The heat that had been spreading through her body practically radiated through her skin in the form of a soft red tint as he continued to shower her with compliments. Those, matched with his movements, were enough to drive her mad with a tingling sensation that had bloomed from inside her belly. What was this? She had never experienced anything like this in her entire life...and if it had to happen, she was glad it was happening with Samuel. Everything he did and said was careful and gentle; it was as if he just knew that she was new to all people this.
A soft, cool breeze tickled at the tops of her shoulders, and she took half a second to realize that they were now bare; the top of her dress now pooled around the top of her chest, just before meeting with her breasts. Her breathing hitched for a second, though she didn't know whether that was from hesitation, or the reaction to feeling his tongue line across her skin. She let out a faint hiss between her lips, then watched as he then pulled away, only to start shedding his own clothes; tossing them to the ground away from them.
Her eyes eyes his shirt curiously, wondering what exactly he looked like without it on. Chewing on her lip, she waited for him to continue, but instead, he claimed her mouth with his own once more, and continued to tug ever so slowly at her dress; the material now sliding down until the tops of her breath were open and exposed. That was when she pulled away from him again, swallowed heavily, then gained the courage to look him in the eye.
"Samuel, I..." she paused to bite her lip. "I don't think I can do this..." Hallie felt her voice waver a bit. "I mean, is this a normal thing to do?" She then asked, feeling embarrassment wash over her.
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Aedan O'Brien
Fuego Student - Year 7
one for your tummy, one for your cheek, one for the devil inside of me
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Post by Aedan O'Brien on Jun 22, 2015 23:39:56 GMT -5
Going well, going well, aaaaand - another road-block. Samuel bit down on his irritation, composing his features before lifting his head up to look at her. She was nervous, of course, and starting to doubt whether this was, in fact, a typical first-date activity. It would be necessary at this juncture both to allay her fears and trigger that tremendously useful guilt.
"Oh hey, shhh," he murmured, voice gentle as he stroked her cheek with the back of his hand. "Everything is all right. This is what people do when they like each other. I mean ... you do like me, right? I ... I thought we had a really fun time. I thought ... you were my girlfriend. Was I wrong?"
Perfect hurt puppy-dog look in his eyes, he dropped his gaze away from hers as he hoisted himself up on his knees again, allowing his shoulders to slump ever so slightly to communicate his disappointment.
"It's only that ... I really like you, Hallie."
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Post by Hallie Keating on Jun 22, 2015 23:59:54 GMT -5
The assurance in his voice was comforting, but Hallie would be dishonest if she had told herself she wasn't nervous or anxious about what they had been doing. Certainly he knew, or at least he could tell how inexperienced she was. Hallie's eyes watched him as confusion and hurt appeared in his eyes, and in response, she frowned, watching him sit back onto his knees and peer away from her gaze. There was a distance to him now that she had expressed her concern, and she didn't like it; not one bit.
The disappointment was clearly evident in his voice, and right then, she had felt absolutely terrible. Did he take her hesitation for disinterest? Hallie shook her head to expressed her inwards questions. It was quite then he contrary; she had believed Samuel to be nothing but a gentleman, and on top of that...he was right. They both did seem to like each other...and the only way to show that was by revealing everything she had.
"I'm sorry," Hallie looked to him softly, then shook her head, bringing her hands up to cover her eyes. "This is all my fault. I do like you, Samuel...a lot. I'm just..." she paused, hesitant once more. "I've never done anything like this before, and..." She paused again, then composed herself, bringing her hands back down to lay flat against the blanket.
"Please," she eyed him, hoping to be forgiven, "continue."
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Aedan O'Brien
Fuego Student - Year 7
one for your tummy, one for your cheek, one for the devil inside of me
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Post by Aedan O'Brien on Jun 23, 2015 0:42:24 GMT -5
He allowed a comforted smile to play across his lips as he listened to her speak. "No, don't be sorry. I just ... this is new to me, too. And it is confusing, but ... I think it's also right." Tentatively, he leaned down and kissed her lips again, then started to unbutton his shirt. He was close, so close to being past all the objections, and he was getting impatient and excited. He wouldn't be able to cope with much more stalling.
He offered a shy smile as he shed his shirt, pretending to be self-conscious. "It's going to be marvelous," he assured her, leaning down, tugging a bit more at her dress and then letting his weight rest on Hallie's. At this point, she would certainly be able to feel his erection pressing against her thigh.
Oh, how grating this pace was! Samuel comforted himself by thinking of how things would be in the future, down the road - when he had her thoroughly in his control. Well, no matter; it was still fun to shower kisses all over her skin, and he finally had his mouth on her breasts and he could feel her growing arousal as she trembled beneath him. Shy, slow movements against her skin, and one hand reached down for the hem of her dress, tugging it ever so slowly up toward her knees.
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Post by Hallie Keating on Jun 23, 2015 10:35:11 GMT -5
When Samuel admitted that he had been inexperienced as well, Hallie could hardly believe her ears. There had been so many rumors and whispers of how much of a lady charmer he was...so, for her, hearing those things came as a massive shock to her...a good shock, but a shock nonetheless. So, everything she was experiencing for the first time, so was he. Somehow, that brought a comfort to her.
She met his lips once more and kissed him sweetly, and then as he pulled away, she set her sights on his now shirtless demeanor. Her eyes glazed slowly over his toned frame...and, in her mind, he was perfect. Sculpted and raw and real...it was beginning to be too much for her. Her head continued to swirl around as his mouth traveled along her collarbone, then dipped down to land on one of her beasts. She let out a involuntary soft moan in response, and subconsciously arched her back into him in the process. Oh, this feeling was almost too good.
Her hands coyly began to run along the sides of his body as he continued to work over her with his mouth. He shifted a a bit above her, and it was only then did she feel something hard and steady against the inside of her thighs. It took her a moment to realize that it was indeed, him they was hard...which made her skin crawl with even more of a mix of anticipation and a hint of anxiety than before.
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Aedan O'Brien
Fuego Student - Year 7
one for your tummy, one for your cheek, one for the devil inside of me
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Post by Aedan O'Brien on Jun 24, 2015 3:36:28 GMT -5
Now things were really starting to heat up. She gave a little moan as his tongue ran across her skin, and she arched her back, pressing against him, as she finally became brave enough to run her hands across his bare skin. Samuel was thrilled to be breaking through to Hallie's sensual side. He congratulated himself on his brilliant maneuvering. Women were just so simple, weren't they? Tell them what they wanted to hear, and they were putty in your hands.
If she pressed for details, he knew what his story would be. He'd kissed several girls, but never done anything like this. Rumors were rumors, spurious, false. No one would deny the power of the rumor mill. It would keep her trusting him long enough, and in the end, once he'd taken her purity from her, its threat would keep her with him.
Thank God she wasn't wearing one of those obnoxiously complicated corsets. The changing trends in women's undergarments had made things much easier for Samuel than they had been for his father at this age. Father had always said that it was their right, as powerful men, to sample and taste.
Samuel moaned against Hallie's skin as he continued inching the hem of her dress up, up, past her knees, trailing his fingertips against her thighs. With the dress hitched up, but not quite far enough to reveal her undergarment, he reached for the fastening of his pants, still working to distract her with tender kisses and sweet nothings. Her beauty, her brilliance, that quiet grace - all were admired verbally as he undid his pants and began to push them down.
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Post by Hallie Keating on Jun 24, 2015 17:11:48 GMT -5
No longer were just butterflies fluttering in her stomach, but now, fireworks seemed to be exploding within the very depths of her own body. Nothing had ever felt this real and raw, and for a moment, she silently wondered how she was able to avoid intimacy for so long. Perhaps it was indeed her parents, or perhaps it was instead, the ignorance in not knowing how good someone else could make her feel. How was she ever going to be able to forget about something like this and go on with the next say like it was nothing?
After a series of sweet, gentle kisses along nearly every inch of her skin, Hallie found herself breaking out into crimson red as she felt his fingers dance along the tops and, eventually, the insides of her thighs. He was about to see her in her most vulnerable state, and though she wasn't sure how badly it would hurt or ache, she knew that now, there really was no going back. With a deep breathe, her spine shivered as Samuel's words entered her ears, and it was then that she noticed a powerful, un-quenchable pulse grow in between her legs.
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Aedan O'Brien
Fuego Student - Year 7
one for your tummy, one for your cheek, one for the devil inside of me
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Post by Aedan O'Brien on Jun 25, 2015 19:03:30 GMT -5
His pants were open, and Samuel shoved them down to pool around his knees. The night air felt comfortable and cool against his heated skin. Victory bells rang in his head; they had passed the point of no return, he felt certain of it. He dropped some more tender kisses against Hallie's lips, murmured "Don't be afraid," and reached up her skirt to pull her underwear down and out of the way. She was quite obviously torn between her nerves and her lust, and he would ensure that the lust won out.
Slowly, gently, he slid one hand up Hallie's thigh and began to stroke her: soft movements, and a gentle thumb on her clit. He reveled in the feeling of her growing arousal, her responses to his tenderness, her absolute innocence and purity. With one finger, he made his way slowly inside her, intending to ready her, hoping that there would be little pain because if he hurt her, she would be more reluctant to do this again.
"Is that good?" he breathed against her neck, putting just enough self-conscious worry into his voice to ensure that she would still believe him nervous. "I want to make you feel good."
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Post by Hallie Keating on Jun 25, 2015 21:19:02 GMT -5
Even as she mentally tried to prepare herself for what was coming, ultimately, she knew she wasn't completely ready. How could she be? She barely knew what sexual intercourse was, let alone how it worked. Her friends and even some of her roommate would talk about those sort of things from time to time, and before that night, she had never been able to relate; but that, obviously, was about to change.
The feeling of the cool wind brushing and tickling at her exposed skin was refreshing, in a way, as it stopped the building heat in her power regions. The moon behind them was bright and brilliant, and every once in a while, she'd catch a glance of his face and notice how soft his expressions were. She acknowledged this only for a milisecond, before feeling his finger first tease her, then enter her, slowly, but surely.
It wasn't the best feeling, but it certainly wasn't the worst either. She squirmed a bit at first, then relaxed, only to let out a high-pitched squeal as his finger grazed against the most sensitive spots of her.
"Fuck," she moaned softly, shutting her eyes. "That is good. It feels..." Hallie moaned again before finishing her sentence, "good,"
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Aedan O'Brien
Fuego Student - Year 7
one for your tummy, one for your cheek, one for the devil inside of me
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Post by Aedan O'Brien on Jun 26, 2015 5:47:07 GMT -5
Samuel couldn't help but grin when she blurted out that swear word again. "So unladylike," he teased. "So perfectly, wonderfully unladylike." Given that she was clearly starting to enjoy it, he continued with his right hand, slowly building in intensity. His left hand, meanwhile, went for one of hers and brought it to his lips for a kiss before lowering to wrap it around his length. A little moan of pleasure escaped his lips when he felt her skin on his, and he used his grip to guide her through a few firm strokes. He had two fingers inside her now, working her closer and closer to the point where she would be ready for him.
God, everything about this night was going so perfectly! His own success was almost as much of a turn-on as Hallie's body was. "It all feels so, so good," he groaned, his eyes half-lidded as his breaths grew quicker and raspier. "My god, Hallie ... you are just incredible." And it was true: the way the moonlight enhanced the alabaster of her skin, the contrast between those milky tones and her vibrant red hair, even the slightly scratchy feeling of the blanket under his knees. Every sensation was heightened, every nerve ending alive with fire. He could barely wait any longer.
"Are you ... do you feel ready?"
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led her head to the side as he broke their kiss and moved his mouth down to her neck. She placed her hands on his shoulders and gripped them gently, hoping to help him support her a bit.
