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globallyunfair ([info]globallyunfair) wrote in [info]themouserace,
@ 2011-07-30 01:46:00


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Entry tags:♣ character: james turner, ♣ character: kris forrester, ♥ player: crystal, ♥ player: lena

Who: Kris Forrester and James Turner
What: Um… she's making it worth his while...
Where: Jeremy Pitt's house.
When: (backdated)Tuesday, November 28, 2010: 4PM
Rating: R.
Note: Narrative. We had to figure out what was going to happen.


Kris had been joking when she'd told James that she would go down on him. While it was crude to make a joke like that, it wasn't remotely out of character. She was always flirting with him, after all. Who could blame her for that, though? He did this completely mockable blushing thing.

She knew that he didn't fool around with a lot of girls, and she liked that about him. It was one of the reasons she spent so much of her time with him. She knew could trust him. She knew that he wasn't only hanging out with her because he wanted a piece of ass.

They'd been in the pool for quite a while, when she looked over at her friend. It was obvious that he was enjoying himself, but she was getting a little bored. She had no intention of actually going down on him, but that didn't keep her from grabbing him by the hand.

"C'mon," she ordered. "I owe you a blow job."

Rather than waiting for him to respond, she began to drag him toward the shallow end. Moments later, they were making their way through the house. Their host had told them that they could use his room, so that was where she was headed.

"You don't really have to," she heard him protest. "I know you were kidding."

"Mmhmm," she responded causally. "I promised to make this worth your while, right?"

A smirk moved over her features when he responded with, "You really don't have to."

"I know," she answered simply.

It didn't take them long to find the right bedroom, and once they had, she roughly pushed him onto the bed. He laughed. That wasn't the reaction she'd been looking for, but she knew she could get it. She just had to step up her game. She had to make him think that she wasn't joking.

Without saying a word, she climbed on top of him. Her knees sank into the mattress on either side of his hips while the palms of her hands sunk into the mattress on either side of his head. The corner of her mouth pulled into a slight smirk when he merely stared at her. If all went according to plan, he'd be a blushing mess in no time.

Leaning down, she brought her mouth very close to her ear. She wasn't the queen of dirty talk, but she said the first vulgar thing that came to mind.

"I'm going to suck you dry."

She'd been certain that would get him, but it didn't. Rather than flustering, he merely smirked as he answered, "Is that right?"

Kris hesitated a moment, not sure what to do. She knew that she didn't want to lose this game, though, so she dipped her head and pressed her lips to his chest. He must've known that she was bluffing. At least, that's what she told herself. If that was the case, she could still win. She could out bluff him.

At first, her lips moved almost tentatively over his skin. Every couple of seconds, she would steal a glance at him, but it didn't look like he would be flipping out any time soon. In fact, she was pretty sure he groaned.

After kissing over his chest for several moments, she began to direct her attention elsewhere. She brushed heated kisses over each of his nipples before beginning to kiss down over his stomach. She was certain he was going to puss out, but that was not what happened. Instead, he tangled his fingers in her hair and cursed. Her gaze met with his, but she didn't stop what she was doing. Truth be told, she was getting into it. If they weren't bluffing, she didn't exactly hate where this was going.

Hoping to snap him out of whatever trance he was in, she sunk her teeth into the tender flesh covering his lower stomach. At the same time, she began to pull at the swimming trunks he was wearing. He didn't protest, though. Instead, his fingers tightened in her hair, and he lifted his hips so that she could pull the shorts down his body. There was a moment of hesitation when she realized that she could either finish what she'd started or admit that she'd simply been trying to win, but she made the decision fairly quickly.

A groan built in her chest when she took him into her mouth. There was little preamble as she began to give him the blowjob she'd had no intention of giving him, and a little while later, she was pushing him straight over the edge.

It seemed he'd gotten over that blushing thing…


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