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Tess Holt ([info]fairplay) wrote,
@ 2011-09-14 02:39:00


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Workout.
Tess rose, handled all the morning grooming, dressed, and walked to the gym. She then proceeded, knowing that this wasn't anyone else's scheduled time, to make sure the gym was properly locked up.

Then she patched through the intercom to Steven. "This is your wakeup call, pal."


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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-14 08:55 pm UTC (link)
He does it again, studying her reactions. This time, he lets his finger slip between the folds just slightly, tracing up, growing slick as he does, then between her cheeks, pressing a little harder at the pucker this time without pushing in.

He seems as if he's preparing for a third time, then returns to the swats instead, just a little harder than last time.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-14 09:03 pm UTC (link)
She's tense, hyper-aware of his hand, of the sting still lingering, of how hard he is underneath her, with soft little moans as he probes and presses, the feeling of giving herself utterly to his authority in these respects replacing normal feelings of shock.

And then it's just choked little cries at the strikes.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-14 09:08 pm UTC (link)
There's one more pause and slow inspection after ten strokes to each cheek with his hand, hard enough to leave hot, dark handprints on each. As he finishes the inspection, he presses his hand between her thighs, fingers pressed firm against her wetness, while his thumb pushes between her cheeks, tip against the tightness there, rubbing gently as he speaks to her again.

"I believe we may have tortured you enough, as on edge as you are. Maybe... its your choice... do you want to practice with your mouth... or do you want me to let you climax? You've been good... so its your call."

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-14 09:17 pm UTC (link)
Part of her wantsto be capable of testing herself that far, but she's new at this. Having been a virgin yesterday, she has to...acknowledge her limits. Ohhh, that'stough to do, but she's on the edge, and his hand... "I... I can't wait, Steven. Please, I need it now."

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-14 09:20 pm UTC (link)
That's why she gets a choice. He knows she'd like to push herself, but he's aware she's human.

He lets her go to stand up. "You've been good... how do you want it?" She's been taken up against the wall, and laying down... and honestly, he enjoys her fantasies. This may be turning into a distinctly D/s relationship... and he's comfortable with that, but he's been enjoying it being a 'choose your own fate' D/s relationship.

He's going to take her, that much is decided. She just gets to determine how.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-14 09:25 pm UTC (link)
She moves over and sits on the bed, squirming just slightly to feet the friction on her tenderized backside.

She thinks for a moment, then her hands go to undo her hair from being pulled up, letting it fall further over her shoulders.

"Can I ride, please?"

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-14 09:34 pm UTC (link)
He nods, kicking his shoes off and peeling his workout shorts off, before dragging himself back across the bed and stretching out, making his arousal all the more obvious.

"Of course." he agrees, finding himself curious about her approach now where she'll have a little more control in just how she's being taken.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-14 09:42 pm UTC (link)
She looks at him hungrily for a moment before climbing into position. She leans forward, her hair falling to cover her breasts. She gathers both sides up into handfuls, pulling them away from being cover, and holds them forward, essentially offeringn to Steven.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-14 09:51 pm UTC (link)
Did she just offer him... reins?

A little shudder runs through him just from that. That... is too hot to be entirely believed. Still... he has plenty of time, in speed brain, to consider this. In real time, its only half a second before he takes hold, one set in each hand, and gives them an experimental tug.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-14 09:55 pm UTC (link)
And she leans forward a bit more, with a little groan, as her hands move to start to sheath him inside her, first sliding him against her to take advantage of how extremely wet she is.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-14 10:09 pm UTC (link)
Without motion, he can't control the friction quite so much, but at this point, she's wet enough, and he's erect enough, it hardly matters. He lets off on the reins for now to let her get situated, just holding on loosely as visual reminder he has them.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-14 10:19 pm UTC (link)
And she takes him in, slowly, pressing down firmly against how tight she still is. She adjusts into position with a little squirm, then starts to work herself on him, falling into a rhythm.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-14 10:29 pm UTC (link)
He assists, just a little, pushing his hips up slowly to meet her. He doesn't yank on the reins, but does slowly add more pressure, encouraging her down onto him. At the bit of squirm, and added sensation around him, he groans audibly, shaft pressing back against her inner tightness.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-14 10:42 pm UTC (link)
She starts near-growling as she presses right back, shoving herself further to the hilt when he tugs.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-14 10:43 pm UTC (link)
And he'll grind right back up into her, pushing upwards to meet her downward motion, filling and stretching her deep, before letting off on both the pressure on the reins, and relaxing his hips.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-14 10:50 pm UTC (link)
Choked little sounds, already starting to shake on him.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-14 10:58 pm UTC (link)
He holds onto the reins, a shiver running through him. "You really want a ride?" he asks, thankful for breathing being a technicality.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-14 10:59 pm UTC (link)
She's shivering herself. "Yes, Steven. That's how I want to finish."

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-14 11:09 pm UTC (link)
He blurs into motion. While its technically little more than vibration, unable to slide in and out by more than an inch or so with the position, he can do that - and vibrate plenty. He can keep the friction down so he doesn't burn her, just letting her feel the motion as he puts her on a super-speed ride, holding onto his reins throughout.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-14 11:20 pm UTC (link)
And feel she does, thoroughly, until she's sobbing out his name as release hits her hard, her body convulsing on him.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-14 11:25 pm UTC (link)
It hits him a split second later - a fair bit, by his current blurred perceptions, but that's alright. He continues driving into her, body vibrating hard, until he's fully spent. At which point, he slows, then stops, not breathing hard, but definitely physically worn, hands releasing their grip as he relaxes back.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-14 11:28 pm UTC (link)
Tess, being human, is breathing hard. Her face is even a little tearstreaked as she dismounts and cuddles.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-14 11:41 pm UTC (link)
At this point, he's more than happy to cuddle, pulling her in close.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-14 11:53 pm UTC (link)
They'll lay like that for a while until....

"You know, I haven't eaten since I was a virgin."

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-15 12:01 am UTC (link)
"That's quite a way to put it. And invites several comments, but I'll settle for asking where you'd like to eat, once we're no longer in violation of the shirts and shoes policy."

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