Apartment Above Lukes, Tuesday Evening

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So, technically, Kathy's plan was to make tacos for dinner, but no one would know that from the state of the kitchen. She'd decided to make homemade guacamole (because what were tacos other than tasty vehicles for guac?) and now all the taco fixings were kind of pushed off to one side while she finished mashing up the avocados and chopping the cilantro and prepping the other stuff.

And texting Dante, because making tacos was the perfect opportunity for jokes, right? Especially with her shoulder still a little red from Pride?

Looking forward to putting all the tacos into my face tonight, she said, continuing their lazy conversation. No more sausage for me, but tacos are always the way to my...heart.

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Was it weird that that made Dante smile? Because it did.

He slid down, capturing her nipple in his mouth. He was gentle there, too, even as he teased it with his tongue.

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Kathy was happy enough to see him smile that she wasn't going to try to figure out the whys. Sometimes just knowing that something was was enough.

She was learning.

She was also whimpering, unable to keep still under his tongue. It took precious focus to keep her touch feather-light as she slid her fingers up his spine and traced the edges of Rebellion's mark with one hand, while the other tangled in her sheets to tether her.

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Dante pulled away slowly, his tongue sliding over her nipple one last time.

He pressed a kiss to the skin between her breasts. "That's it," he said softly.

Then his mouth found the other nipple, and gave it the same undivided, thorough attention.

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Slow. Gentle. Sweet.

This was a new and exquisite kind of torment that had her toes curling and her breath coming in long, raspy gasps. She hadn't exactly ever thought of Dante as being patient before, or methodical. Not like this. He seemed entirely content to drag her to the edge one soft lick at a time, taking his delight in her reactions.

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He'd slowed down a lot - at least around some people - over the past six months. She'd just been moving so fast, she hadn't noticed before, that was all.

Dante took his time, teasing her until it seemed like she was just shy of too much.

Then he let off, dipping his head down to kiss her belly button-- and then back up her chest, his hand going south in direct opposition, pressing against the skin in the dip between her legs.

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Slowing down was how the exes got you, either the ones in the street or the ones in her head.

Or maybe, just maybe, that was a convenient excuse for why she didn't often try--and gave up so quickly when it proved difficult.

She raised her hips up to him in entreaty, not demand, with a soft cry, bringing one hand up to her mouth to bite down on the side, like she was afraid to make too much noise and. Her legs fell open, giving him room to move, the skirt brushing against his wrist.

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Dante smiled again, a little, to himself. He lifted his head just enough to whisper in her ear, "Can I take this off?"

His fingers rubbed gently over her underwear.

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Kathy bit her lip to keep from unleashing a barrage of pleas in answer to his question, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath before whispering, "Yes. Please. Yes."

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Dante hooked his fingers under her panties and tugged them out from under her skirt. "Now you've got a choice," he said, sliding his fingers up along her thigh, feather-light. "You can fuck me, or I can fuck you..."

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"Making me choose?" Kathy asked, pushing herself up onto her elbows to give him a disbelieving look. Her hair fell over her shoulders, dark on pale. "That's just cruel. Because god I need you inside me...but at the same time, I just want to make you moan."

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"Making you choose," Dante agreed. His fingers played gently along the folds between her legs, but they didn't dip in. "'Cause I don't know whether to get in there or let you fill me up either."

He kissed the top of her breast.

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Kathy rubbed herself against his finger, not trying to press it into her, but just appreciating the slick glide of his finger against her folds. "Let me fuck you," she said in a tight voice. "I want to--"

She wanted to make him feel good, to be unselfish for once.

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"Okay," Dante whispered, and caught her mouth with his again, his thumb sliding over her clit.

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Her clit was soft and swollen and every brush of his thumb drew a needy noise from her throat. She kissed him back hungrily, arms twining around his neck to press him tight against her. She'd let go as soon as he made even the slightest move to free himself but she needed just a moment to tell him with her whole body how badly she wanted him.

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Dante chuckled softly, dragging his hand up at last, leaving a wet trail on her abdomen.

"Wanna move?"

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Kathy let go and smiled up at him. "I dunno, maybe I should be lazy and just let you ride me," she teased, pushing herself back up so she could reach for the box. "Clearly I should also invest with a double-headed one of these so I don't have to fuss with harnesses if I don't wanna."

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"Might get complicated though," Dante mused, flopping on to his back, reaching to snag the harness out of the box.

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"Oh?" Kathy asked. She'd never used a double before and hadn't actually given much thought to it. "How?"

The harness was all buttery-soft leather and shiny buckles, with a metal O-Ring in the front to slide the dildo through. the dildo itself was a bit longer and thicker than the first one Kathy had bought a year ago, with a vibrating end that was meant to slide snug against her clit. "Gonna help me put that on?"

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"Seems like it'd be trouble keeping it in at the right angle," Dante said, turning the harness around until it seemed like it made some sense. "Come over here then, saddle up."

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"Can't swear it wouldn't take practice, but I do like the idea of being full while filling you up at the same time," Kathy said, shifting over towards him. She ran her finger down the silicone cock and glanced down at his lap and did the same over the bulge in his pants. "I'll put this on if you take those off?" she suggested.

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"If you gotta get all practical about it," Dante teased.

He let her deal with the harness while he popped open the fly of his jeans and wriggled out of them.

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"I get bossy in the bedroom," Kathy said with a laugh, pulling the harness on and buckling it on. "You know that."

And then he was naked and she was kneeling by his side again, bending over to take him into her mouth. Two could play the soft and gentle game.

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"You and Anders both--" Dante started (you'd almost think he had a type) before that thought twisted into a long, shuddering sigh.

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Hee, almost.

"Hmm?" she asked, letting him feel the vibrations. "Mmmm..." That wasn't in response to his comment at all, just the sensation of having him in her mouth again. Her head moved down his length, unhurried, exploring him with her tongue and lips, letting him feel each inch as it slipped further down her throat.

Leaving Dante thoroughly wrecked and sated didn't start with the toy, after all.

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"Fuck," Dante murmured, worrying his bottom lip between his teeth.

He leaned backwards, partly to give her more space, partly so he could watch her better.