The House In Limbo City, Limbo City, Wednesday Evening

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It had been ten days since the kids had left and Kathy was mostly back to normal. The fact that it was the end of the semester had probably helped a bit in that regard - it was possible to be maudlin and to study your ass off, but it took a lot more energy than Kathy really had to spare.

Her immediate plans for the evening - more studying, finals started on Monday - had been immediately derailed when Dante had declared it a night off, carrying her downstairs to a pillow pile, made from what looked to be every pillow in the damn house. As if that wasn't dirty enough, he plied her with a mixing bowl full of ice cream, whipped cream, and caramel sauce, a similar-sized sundae for him on the other side of the nest.

Ice cream, blankets, pillows, and boyfriend. The perfect recipe to get rid of post-kid and pre-finals blues.


[Dante modded with permission!]

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"Well, if you're going to bring my pride into it..." Kathy told him. "Now I definitely won't jump you, brat."

She stuck her tongue out at him.

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"Uh huh," Dante said, his hands sliding down over her shoulders.

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"You've turned it into a challenge," Kathy informed him, her chin coming up.

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"Nah, pretty sure you did," Dante said fondly, his fingers sliding down the back of her shirt.

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"Nuh," Kathy said, eyes sliding closed. Mmm. "You said that I couldn't do it."

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"And you took that as a challenge. Not me," Dante teased, his fingers drawing patterns down her skin.

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"And how would you have taken it?" Kathy murmured, settling in to let him keep tracing. It felt incredibly good. "As just a statement of fact?"

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"I mean, if I won that challenge, I wouldn't be getting laid," Dante pointed out, and his fingers were looping now, like he was drawing wings, too. "So that kinda sounds like a loss to me."

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"Well, your whole reason for not telling me in the first place was so that I wouldn't jump you and mess up your art," Kathy pointed out, still in that low, sleepy voice. Not that she was all that tired, but Dante's hands were lulling her into a soft, almost dreamy state. "So I don't think getting laid was on your agenda anyway."

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"You know getting laid is always on my agenda," Dante teased.

And dragged his nails back up her back.

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Kathy gasped, rearing up against his body as her whole upper half arched under the onslaught of his nails. Her eyes flew open, all hints of dreamy lassitude gone in an instant, and she cried out.

It wasn't a bad noise.

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"There we are," Dante murmured, sliding his fingers into her hair as he tugged her in closer.

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Kathy panted as she fell forward onto him, balance fucking useless when her very arms gave out. She sought his mouth, hungry now.

"Fuckin' cheater," she growled as she claimed his lips.

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Dante's chuckle was swallowed by her mouth, his fingers digging back into her shoulders as he kissed her whole-heartedly -- filthily.

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He was such a brat. And don't think this proved your point, Dante! They'd been bickering over whether or not she could withstand him telling her pretty things - biting had never been brought into it!

Which was why she was biting him back, too. Sharp and hard, right on his lower lip.

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Dante groaned against her mouth, that sharp pain shooting straight down to his dick. "Mm, nice," he moaned, leaning up to press his body against hers more fullly.

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"Thought you didn't wanna mess up all your pretty art," Kathy teased, grinding down against him.

Fuck, how did it only take a kiss or a bite or even a few pretty words to get her to this?

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"Better be careful, then," Dante said, smirking. His hands slid down along her arms until he found her hands. "Mm. Maybe ride me..."

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"You just like the view when I do that," Kathy teased.

Pfft, like she didn't also enjoy looking up and seeing him moving over her.

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"I'm just worried about the art," Dante told her, all innocence.

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"Is that what you're calling watching my tits bounce these days?" Kathy replied, eyebrow up.

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Mean of her to say that when he wasn't in a position to grope them!

He groped her ass instead. "They are works of art," he mused.

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She was just a very cruel girlfriend that way.

Kathy pressed her ass back upwards into his grip. "Feels like you're trying to give me a hint about something," she teased.

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"Me? Hint?" Dante asked, laughing, and pressed his face into her neck, biting gently.

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Kathy moaned, tilting her head back. "You know, once finals are over, I'm gonna need you to take me to bed and just fuck me till I can't literally can't move."