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Tess Holt ([info]fairplay) wrote,
@ 2011-09-28 03:29:00


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Tess Holt did not Approve of all-nighters. She was human. Humans needed sleep. Damn it, she was going to sleep.

But tonight, she couldn't. Too much on her mind. So eventually, with barely two cumultaive hours under her belt, she got up, turned on her desk lamp, and worked on an extremely complicated schedule for 'impact heroics' in the five boroughs. And a supplemental schedule for Buffalo and Bridgeport. Just because. Shazam and the Flashes could always cover it if the rest couldn't get out there, after all. She made a schedule for parts of New Jersey, but trashed it because she didn't want any clash over methods with Certain New Jersey Based Persons.

Her desk area is covered in maps and scheduling charts by the time she runs out of things to arrange on the information she's got, and goes to the intercom.

"Steven?" she says quietly.


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[info]fairplay
2011-09-28 06:39 am UTC (link)
"Hmm." And she does snuggle a litle against him, standing up. "Being restless is kind of the whole problem here. No way I could get through a movie. Tell you what, how about we go down, and I'll show you my best floor routine, and then we'll come back in here? That way you can see something I'm very good at, before I ... work on something I'm not as good at yet?"

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-28 06:47 am UTC (link)
He can't help but grin at that, having some guesses on the latter. Or, really, just one well informed one. "Sounds like a plan to me. Shall I carry you down so we can take the direct route?"

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-28 06:56 am UTC (link)
She puts her arms around his neck. "Very efficient."

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-28 07:00 am UTC (link)
They're in the training room, all the doors locked and security protocols engaged, just in case, and the mats for floor work laid out, five seconds later.

"All set." he calls, settling into a chair at the edge of the mat.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-28 07:09 am UTC (link)
"Mhm," she says, and she slowly removes her sensible pajamas and sets them aside. Then she moves to the first corner and does the appropriate stretches, already enjoying his eyes on her.

She uses the voice-activated speaker system to bring up the right music file, as this is indeed floor work, and one must do it properly.

Then she waits, posed in the corner, until said music starts. And interesting music it is. Because anyone who performs to 'Flight of the Bumblee' is what scientists technically refer to as 'a damned show-off.'

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-28 07:13 am UTC (link)
And feel his eyes on her, she will. While he mostly appears to be sitting still, brief rushes of wind, and moments when he blurs might give away that he's not just a still audience - while she stretches, he's actually up and moving, examining her from every angle, admiring her pose from all directions, as close as he can get without touching her, always returning to the chair to give at least an impression of just waiting for her.

He is impressed by the choice of music - ambitious. And, of course, he's entirely in support of her working up a sweat.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-28 08:12 am UTC (link)
And Tess does notice, and stays very... aware.... and the sweat will be worked up, maybe even faster than usual even with this routine.

As she begins, so under the gaze of the boy she's given power over her, whom she desires and needs to desire her, even a simple ring leap gets her heart racing faster when she presses forward her unsupported breasts. The more complicated stuff...

The quadruple-turn with one's legs in a vertical split has a distinctly different feeling when one is naked and actively thinking about how exposed one is, and how the audience won't be even the slightest bit thrown off by the speed. Even though Tess keeps up perfectly with the frantic tempo, she knows that for Steven, this could easily be slow motion.

But she has to keep her concentration, and she does. Through double-twisting double backflips and Arabian Straight somersaults and a series of hands-free double illusion turns that would probably really confuse the human eye at this pace, she keeps her focus, staying gracefully athletic at the limits of human endurance.

Finally, she lands that last perfect triple twist flawlessly, right in front of Steven, and holds position right until the music stops. She then immediately drops to her knees, breathing heavily.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-28 02:52 pm UTC (link)
And watch, frequently in slow motion, or even sped up so much that she's still as a statue to his eyes, open and exposed, he does. Every twist, every turn, sometimes from his chair, sometimes just an inch away from her, easily able to stay out of the way of the routine.

And when she collapses to her knees, he reaches out, stroking her hair, both reward, and encouraging this exposure and submissiveness with a suitable style of contact. "Perfect."

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-28 03:19 pm UTC (link)
And Tess just leans into the petting slightly, eyes closed, chest still heaving a little.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-28 03:26 pm UTC (link)
He continues to stroke her hair, his other hand reaching down to caress her cheek as he admires her there, panting, sweating and all.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-28 03:34 pm UTC (link)
Soft little sounds at his touch, and eventually, she manages to talk. "...So... need more practice."

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-28 03:47 pm UTC (link)
He nods, getting up, and shifting into a blur. He picks up all of her clothes, taking them back to the room where she'll find them folded in the spot she usually puts her things. He cleans up the gym next, everything clean and back where he found it. The locks and security are reset. Finally, when all else is done, he picks her up, carrying her through the walls and ceiling and back up to her room via the direct route.

"You do." he agrees. "And you're welcome to practice as much as you like." he offers, before he starts to undress.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-28 03:52 pm UTC (link)
And Tess watches with interest, and slips back to her knees.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-28 04:01 pm UTC (link)
He smiles as he sees her settling onto her knees. "You're even more beautiful than usual like that." he says, as he finishes stripping and setting everything aside. And, indeed, seeing her there, not only naed and open to him, but submitting so readily, so eagerly, has him turned on in an instant, mind off of everything but her. He moves to stand in front of her, a hand reaching down, fingers working into her hair gently.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-28 04:10 pm UTC (link)
She takes him in hand and strokes a little before carefully slipping him between her lips.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-28 04:24 pm UTC (link)
He's tempted to shift, to encourage her, anything. But he doesn't need to. She's training herself, and that thought, as well as his own atypical-for-a-speedster patience guide him... and the thought turns him on more. He lets her take it nice and slow, his cock responding to her attentions, and his hand just resting, fingers twined in her hair.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-28 06:19 pm UTC (link)
Her hands explore and her tongue slides carefully as she takes him deeper into her mouth.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-28 06:21 pm UTC (link)
His head lolls back, eyes closed as he emits a long, low sigh of pleasure as she takes him nice and slow, just as he likes it. She's learning already.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-28 06:27 pm UTC (link)
And that sigh is echoed with pleased sounds of her own around him as she continues carefully, thoroughly, systematically. Fingers, lips, tongue, experimental use of teeth, and lots and lots of persistance once she finds what works best.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-28 06:32 pm UTC (link)
And bit by bit, she'll find those little triggers that just hit the right buttons. Her hand on the sac formerly occasionally brushing her chin get pleased groans and little shivers. Teeth, while used sparingly and carefully - are also popular. Patience, teasing, and building up, or shifting speeds, all get different, but pleased reactions.

He lets her experiment as she will, not trying to guide her, just letting her know he's there, he's very pleased with her efforts, and she's welcome to take all the time she likes. Variety is good, and he's endlessly patient - and seems to like things just as he likes his shows of her in the gym - teasing, tormenting, building up.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-28 06:41 pm UTC (link)
And she'll get the hang of it as she goes along. Tess can be patient, too, getting the hang of keeping it up at length. After quite some time, she takes a breath, her hands still poised on him, withdrawing to nuzzle her face against him still as she breathes and rests her jaw a little.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-28 06:46 pm UTC (link)
He smiles down at her, watching her rest, not at all egging her on til she's good and ready, stroking her hair almost like petting. "Doing ok?"

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-28 07:09 pm UTC (link)
Another happy little sound as she nuzzles a little more, fingers still stroking delicately. "Yeah. Just pacing myself. Marathon instead of the sprint, you know? ...I really like this..."

It was still hard to believe she was letting herself get like this. Kneeling at a guy's feet. Servicing him sexually and getting ... petted for it. Loving every second of it, her vulnerabilities showing.

As she slips him back into her mouth, all the way against the back of her throat, there's a needy little groan.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-28 07:15 pm UTC (link)
Ultimately, he's not that surprised. Outside the bedroom, she's such a perfectionist and control freak. Its not a bad thing - but in the pursuit of perfection, everything must be just so. That she appreciates a chance to let go and let someone else run things, while still pushing herself to her personal standards makes absolute sense - and he's happy to reinforce it.

"I'm glad. We can do this as much, as often as you want. I've been lending you speed... about... five seconds have passed outside this bedroom." he comments, by way of demonstrating that they really do have all the time they want.

The movement of his tip against her throat gets a deep groan, and his head lolls back again, the petting through her hair getting firmer. She speeds up now, after all the teasing, she could probably get him off quickly... or go back to teasing just as easily.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-28 07:45 pm UTC (link)
She's able to gauge that pretty well, and, since it's been revealed they have plenty of time, she shifts the pace slower again, adjusting it back and forth in turn for a little while. Her own arousal's getting to be a bit... much, but she chooses to focus on the task at hand. She always did like the marathon.

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