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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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.

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Kathy brushed her hair over to the other side of her head so it wouldn't interfere with his view. She gave him a mischievous glance for a moment, meeting his eyes as best she could, and winked before shifting her focus back to what she was doing.

Soft lips wrapped around him. Hands loose on his thighs. Playful licks and nudges up his shaft. She'd move to sinking deep into him in a few moments but...patience first, right?

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"Fuck, you're pretty," Dante said, his eyes drawn tight to the place where her mouth wrapped around his dick, her soft and somewhat delicate features showing so much sex.

Confidence, too.

He'd always liked how she could get like that, in the moment.

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She smiled at him from around his cock. Even with her confidence all but shattered in almost every respect, Kathy knew she could still deliver a goddamn good blowjob. Her thighs were squeezing together while she swallowed him down and one of her hands slid between them to glide over her clit.

She was really hoping the vibrations from that strap-on were going to be hard enough to get her going because damn she was soaking wet.

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"Always love giving head, don't you?" Dante said, the downwards motion of her arm enough to shift his attention away from her mouth for a moment.

His own hand settled over the back of her head, gentle, not guiding. "Don't know how the hell I lasted this long not seeing this again."

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Kathy's head bobbed several more times before she pulled away enough to speak, though she stayed close enough to let her lips brush against him as they formed the words. "The important thing is that we both get to enjoy it now," she said, then traced her tongue in a languorous circle around the tip. "Hand me the lube, will you?"

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Dante's eyes had shut for a moment, but now they fluttered back open. He let out a soft sigh. "Mmkay," he said, stretching back to grope around the nightstand-- ah, there.

He held up the little bottle for her, triumphant.

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Kathy chuckled at his expression and took the lube from him, squeezing it generously over her hand. And then she lowered her mouth to him again before a finger slid down and pressed against his opening.

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Dante sighed, laying back so he could tilt his hips and give her more space.

Also because it felt good, and he didn't want to be on his elbows all night.

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That seemed enough like an invitation to keep going that Kathy did so, slowly sliding her index finger inside him until she felt that little bump. She caressed it with the pad of her finger, working in time with the movements of her head so he got both sensations at once.

She was going to fuck him, yes. But she was going to do it slowly.

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Dante let out a soft, ragged noise as pleasure flooded him from two sides at once. His breath hiked right after, beginning to speed up.

That was the ticket.

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She kept stroking him, varying the rhythm occasionally so that it wouldn't build up too far. Small circles with her finger while she took him deep into her throat. A faster back-and-forth movement while she held him in her mouth and increased the pressure. Avoiding that bump entirely while her head moved faster over his shaft.

In the midst of it all, she added a second finger. Minutes later, she pulled away long enough to ask, "Ready for a third?"

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Between her mouth and her fingers, Dante had rapidly lost all sense of logical thought, eager as he was to give in to the pleasure arching through his nerves.

So he didn't answer her immediately, and when he did, a sort of verbal keysmash had to come out first. "... hmhm? Oh. Yeah. Fuck."

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He barely got the words out before she was easing the third digit in, getting him primed and ready for the silicon still bobbing at her hips. She worked him over, forgoing some of that gentleness for ardor, the wet sound of her mouth gliding over him filling her room.

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Dante's breath caught, came out hitched and strangled at her new pace. His fingers clenched in the pillow behind him. "Kathy," he said, the tremble in his voice as much of a warning as the word itself.