The Causeway to Baltimore, Thursday Afternoon

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Kathy had been doing some thinking recently, going over the activities that helped her cut through the noise in her brain. All of the ones she'd found so far involved the participation of other people and she needed to find something she could do by herself so she didn't have to keep bothering folks. And that had gotten her to thinking about the almost-reverie she'd slipped into on Dante's motorcycle. That was something she could potentially do for herself...except she'd need a bike of her own.

Or Dante could share his, but ahahahahano.

It wouldn't hurt to start looking for something like that, though, would it? Even if she didn't buy something right away, having an idea in her mind wouldn't hurt. She made her way towards the Causeway and sent a text at the same time. If she were going shopping, she should consult an expert, right?

Hey. U busy?

[For the motorcycle guru and SP]

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"Me too," Kathy said, reaching up to wipe off some of the wetness on his face. She brought her hand back and licked her thumb, tasting herself. "Looking for something else now?" she asked with a welcoming smile.

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Dante's mouth curved. "Can I fuck you?" he asked, way too turned on to talk around what he wanted.

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Kathy's grin went from sexy to bright and happy. The answer was yes, of course, but she still liked that he asked. "I really hoped you would," she told him, reaching up to pull him down for a kiss.

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Dante managed half of an amused noise until her mouth muffled it. He snagged her by the hip, nudging her into a slightly easier position, and rubbed himself against her belly.

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Kathy wasn't so wrapped up in the kiss that she couldn't bring a hand down to stroke him a bit, reveling in the hot weight of him in her palm. A thought occurred to her and she let go, bringing her hand between her legs to play for a moment, then returned to his cock to get him wet and slick and ready. And then she was guiding him into position where he'd only need one sharp thrust--

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--and he was in her, wrapped in her wet heat. Dante groaned softly at the immediate relief, hands gripping her hips more firmly.

That first sharp thrust was followed by a second soon after. And then a third.

Fuck, she still felt good.

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She groaned with him, though she wasn't quiet about it. One leg snaked around his waist, the other remained splayed, foot flat on the floor of the backseat, making sure Dante had plenty of room. Her forehead hit his shoulder; a minute later, it was replaced by her teeth. He could feel her sigh against his skin with every stroke.

In this moment, everything was fucking bliss.

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Bliss was about right.

Her tight grip was squeezing the unnecessary thoughts right out of Dante's head, and then he felt the sting of teeth in his flesh-- it earned her a soft moan, a harsher snap of his hips, fuck.

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This time wasn't going to be like the bathroom--not that she had any complaints about him finishing her off with his hand instead of his dick. But she could feel her second orgasm building with each sharp snap of his hips, pounding deep into her. Every thrust dragged against her g-spot and the hard ridge of his abdomen pressed against her already-sensitive clit. This bout wasn't the harsh frenzy of the bathroom, but something deeper, mellower, and Kathy couldn't help responding to it.

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Dante sucked in a noisy breath of air as his hips finally settled on a rhythm, mellow but not slow.

He nuzzled her neck as he moved; it was close, a nice anchoring point in a situation where he couldn't move much more than he already was.

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Oh, most definitely not slow. Steady and sure and deep, but hardly slow. Kathy shifted in time with him, angling her hips upwards with every return thrust. Her nails dug into the muscles of his back, right to either side of Rebellion's mark, every movement leaving a red line behind. She clenched around him, feeling that internal drag, and her whimpers filled the air.

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Funny. It didn't really feel like being only the second time they'd fucked on their own since-- everything.

Dante didn't pursue that stray thought. It felt like there was way more general confusion on the other side of it than he really wanted to get into while she was whimpering like that and his abdomen was starting to pull tight with pleasure and oncoming--

He whispered some mostly intelligible, dirty compliment in her ear as he let the pleasure drag him away from his thoughts.

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Especially since it had only been a few hours since the first time they'd fucked on their own.

She couldn't make out what he'd said, but she got the gist, the few dirty words she could piece together making her breath catch and her toes curl. Or maybe that was just what happened when he moved inside her like that, sending her pulse racing in a way that the race couldn't even touch.

"Dante, I'm close," she sighed. "So close, fuck yes."

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"Me too," Dante gasped as his breathing went shallow and his thrusts went more erratic.

He had the wind in his hair and her gorgeous body under him. No, he wasn't lasting long.

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Kathy was moaning in his ear, unable to keep quiet with the way he was working her over. Her thighs clutched his body to hers, both legs tight around him now while her climax rushed in. She came hard around him, cunt clenching tight around him and she held off a scream by going back and biting his shoulder again, teeth bisecting the marks she'd left before and her hands drag down his back in one long scratch.

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Way too much stimulation at once to do anything but tip Dante over the edge right after her, whimpering in the back of his throat as he rocked into her one last time-- and emptied himself.

Fuck. Yes. Good.

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Kathy sank back against the seats, her legs sprawling apart though her arms stayed wrapped around him for a few moments more--at least until she realized what she was doing. She dropped her arms to the side, giving him his freedom for whenever he wished to take it.

And that was the full extent of her ability to move right there. She was lazily drifting on little eddies of pleasure, feeling dreamy lassitude in every limb.

God, she was't even thinking about round yet, content for the moment, with everything exactly as it was.

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Dante was still busy getting his breathing in check. He couldn't languish for long; there just wasn't anywhere to go that wasn't on Kathy and if he let himself relax like his entire body wanted to, she'd get the brunt of his weight.

So he slid over to the next seat, collapsing backwards, sprawling. "Fuck," he sighed. "Nice."

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Hey, she was stronger than she looked. She could bear it for a few minutes anyway. Not that she'd be making that particular plea anytime soon. That seemed like it was pushing a line. She wasn't sure which one, but one of them.

"So nice." She gave him a weary victory sign, then let her arm flop back down. "Gonna need a bit before I test drive that bike you found for me," she said, her breathing still not even. "I don't think I could ride anything else if you paid me."

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"'m gonna take that as a compliment," Dante said, grinning lightly at her, seeming unburdened for the moment. "Take your time. No cops around just yet."

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"Well, you should," Kathy said, still laying there limp and spent, eyes closed and a slight smile on her face. "If the cops show up, you can let them arrest me, because I'm not getting up."

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Dante peered down his body. "Yeah, me neither."

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"I'm gonna take that as a compliment, too," Kathy informed him, opening her eyes a bit to give him a smug once over. "Guess we'll just have to keep hoping that no cops decide to come by and see what's going on."

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"Pretty empty patch of road," Dante decided. He reclined. "Happy with your haul today?"

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"Yeah I am," Kathy said with a lazy chuckle. "And I haven't even checked out my new bike yet. Still, this afternoon's been amazing." Her hand groped for him, reaching for his hand and then suddenly reversing direction to pat his arm instead. "Thanks for coming out with me today. Really glad you did."