The Apartment Above Luke's, Sunday Night

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So, Anders had graduated and he and Dante were leaving for a two-week trip tomorrow. Kathy felt that was enough of a reason to splurge on a fancy dinner-date, so after putting in a ridiculous order for tapas downstairs (with enough to feed Raven, too, of course), she set about making her room into a romantic little evening hideaway. Her desk with a cloth over it made for a lovely table for two, candles scattered about gave the whole area a nice kind of ambiance, and while a pitcher of sangria wasn't the most romantic drink in the world, it was fruity and delicious and that was really what mattered. She turned her ipod on low and, confident that everything was ready, sent Anders a text:

Hey graduate. Shift almost up? Dinner's ready whenever you are. <3

[For the one named and SP!]

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Oh, that was lovely. Anders' finger slipped inside without effort, and he added a second before twisting them as he worked them slowly in and out of her. He ignored the needy way she was grasping him even as his own desire rose. She wasn't begging yet, after all.

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"Sweet Jesus," Kathy groaned, her whole body flushed and sweetly aching. Her inner walls clung to his fingers, trying to keep them deep inside where they felt amazing and filled her with a hungry longing. He was hot and heavy against her side and just feeling him made her moan a bit more. "Only problem with you teasing me is that I can't get on my knees for you," she told him. "I love listening to the noises you make when I get you in my mouth."

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Anders whimpered, grinding against her hip in a way that showed exactly how hard he'd gotten.

"Tell me," he whispered. "Tell me again how much you want to put your mouth on me, and maybe I'll put my mouth on you."

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"I love sucking you off," she told him, not even for the promise of his mouth on her but just because she did. "Swallowing you down, having you fill my mouth and my throat." Her hips bucked, whether because of his hand or her description, she couldn't say. "My lips wrapped around you, my tongue licking up that vein and around the head, your hands in my hair as I decide that I want you to come in my mouth more than I want to feel you inside me..."

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"Oh Maker I need that," Anders said, words garbled by his need."The way your lips close around me, your tongue teasing when you pull away..."

His fingers withdrew as he repositioned himself, sliding in between her legs, and kissed at her inner thighs.

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"And just think," Kathy said, desperate to say as much as she could before Anders tore the ability to even think away from her, "when you've made me come and I'm lying on the bed, you can decide whether you want my mouth or my cunt more and just slide in, knowing I want it however you feel like giving it to me..."

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"Fuck, it's going to be hard to decide," Anders groaned. "You're so good with your mouth but I love being inside you."

He lowered his head to flick is tongue over her clit, rubbing it in rough circles.

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Kathy whimpered, her hand sliding to the back of his head and laying just the lightest pressure there to convince him not to move. She raised her legs up, bending them at the knees, arching just the littlest bit so his tongue hit her-- "Oh god, right there."

He was so good at this. It was like his mouth was made for giving pleasure.

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Anders' mouth was one of his favorite body parts to begin with, but he was especially fond of it when he could use it to tease Kathy into that kind of reaction. He licked in a way he knew she liked, moving his lips and tongue over her vulva. And, when she tightened her hand on his curls, he slipped a finger back into her, wanting to rub at that sensitive spot buried deep.

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For all that he'd promised to tease her and make her beg, the little bit of Kathy still capable of rational thought was hoping he wouldn't make good on that threat now. She was soaked down to her thighs, leaving gleaming streaks on his face whenever her legs shifted, and she'd lost use of most of her words, restricted to cries of "Yes! More!" and choked gasps. Her fingers left red streaks across her breasts, but whenever she reached for him, they were gentle and softly urging, even as she clenched tighter.

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Anders muttered soft, obscene prayers into her flesh, squirming against the blankets as he tried to bring her to a start on that two week's worth of orgasms. He hoped she'd get there soon; he was almost as eager as she was, and waiting for her to beg wasn't getting any easier.

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He kept doing that and Kathy was going to skip right over begging and just come for him instead. Her grip tightened on him as she arched beneath his ministrations, crying out, "An--Anders--yes--I need--!"

Begging was easier when words were less hard.

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"Me too," Anders agreed, and that was it, he'd worn out his attempt at teasing. He kissed her inner thighs, left then right, and slid up her body to claim her mouth as his cock brushed against her slick entrance. "Now?"

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Words were for people who had them. Instead, Kathy reached a shaking hand between them, positioned Anders' cock, and raised her hips to slide him into her. Yes, the original plan had been for her on her knees, but she was so close to coming right now and she just needed him inside of her. "Give it to me," she pleaded. "I need you."

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Anders didn't remember the plan, anyhow. He moved his hips forward so they connected and then closed his eyes, unwilling to move until his body forced him to. He needed to savor the slick warmth of her first.

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"How...?" Kathy panted into his ear. He didn't feel much different inside of her, perhaps a bit warmer than usual but much the same. But she didn't think she'd ever seen that expression on his face before. "It's--good?"

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"Yes," Anders said. after a swallow. "It's amazing."

The physical sensation wasn't that different; wetter, maybe, and without the stricture of the condom (but he tended to forget about that in the moment anyhow). But the emotional connection of her having let him do it was indescribably good.

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That, Kathy could understand. She felt impossibly close to him right now and pulled him down for a deep kiss, tongue stroking into his mouth. At the same time, she tightened around him, wrapping her legs around his hips and arching against him. She broke the kiss to say "I love you," looking up into his eyes with an emotion so profound it hurt.

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"I love you too," Anders said, a little pang in his heart at how intensely she had said it. He held her gaze as he slid in and out, fucking faster as she wrapped herself around him.

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Her nails dug into his arms, leaving tiny little crescent-shaped depressions behind as he stroked into her, long and hard and deep. He'd gotten her so close with his mouth that she didn't need much more before she was crying out his name in ecstasy.

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"Fuck, oh, Kathy," Anders cried, and he'd thought he would be able to hold out longer, but he couldn't, not really. He came bare seconds after she had, whole body shuddering as he collapsed in ecstasy.

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Now she could feel the physical difference; the wet heat that flooded her after Anders came, filling her to the brim. She pulled his chin up and kissed him again, slowly this time, too filled with languor to do otherwise. "Mmm, that was easily a few days' worth right there," she told him with a low laugh.