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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]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-28 08:47 pm UTC (link)
After a few moments of doing his best while she drinks it down, he staggers back, sitting on the bed, a few last traces of his seed ending up decorating her chin and left breast, but she got most of it. He's not out of breath - at least once he realizes he doesn't need to be, but he's definitely not very steady after all that.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-28 09:11 pm UTC (link)
And she kneels there, marked, for a few moments, eyes looking up at him as she catches her breath.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-28 09:14 pm UTC (link)
"Wow..." is all he says for a few moments. He's not out of breath, just stunned speechless. "You take your practice seriously."

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-28 09:20 pm UTC (link)
She nods a little, then moves to wipe her chin and massage her breast to work the leftovers into the skin.
"I take it you had fun?"

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-28 09:27 pm UTC (link)
His eyes end up transfixed on her working her own breast, and, rather than washing off, leaving his mark glistening on her, rubbed in.

"Huh... oh... oh... uhm, yeah. I'd say that's fair to say."

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-28 09:33 pm UTC (link)
Still breathing a bit heavily, she shifts to all fours and moves over to just beside the bed. "So did I."

Admittedly, her inner thighs are wet with more than just sweat now. But she won't rush.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-28 10:12 pm UTC (link)
He strokes her hair fondly, then pats the bed beside him. "You deserve a reward. What would you like, if you could ask anything?"

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-28 11:21 pm UTC (link)
She climbs onto the bed and sits cuddling beside him. At the question, the gears turn in her head for a bit, reviewing information, arriving at possible conclusions, and... then she's looking down again. "Well, um..." Teresa Holt, since when do you say 'um'? "We might want to give you a while..."

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-28 11:23 pm UTC (link)
He shakes his head. "Give me five seconds. That can be as long as it needs to be. So, carry on."

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-28 11:50 pm UTC (link)
Tess starts to untie her hair and let it down. "I thought maybe I could get a little more work in...practicing and demonstrating... I could show you how I touch myself</i>.. and you could eventually just...decide I could finish or...take me." She'd heard his voice when she had her hands on her breast. She'd liked it. That didn't make it easy to admit; it's been a little while, but she's still getting used to expressing these things.

In the meantime, as she mentions the two options Steven will have, her fingers are carefully parting her hair into two sections.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-28 11:55 pm UTC (link)
Ahhh, now it makes sense! He shifts to one end of the bed to give her plenty of room. "Practice is good." And she's making him a very happy voyeur. "How you touch yourself, how you'd like to be touched... practice... and explore. I like this idea. I'll decide whether to let you handle the grand finale on your own, or if you need a guest star." he agrees.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-29 12:24 am UTC (link)
She shifts to sit more on the bed, her legs parted wide, a little flushed, as she finishse separating her hair out into nice, even handfuls... for possible future reference. She tugs just slightly in the process and lets her reaction to the sensation show on her face instead of pokerfacing it.

Then her hands slide to cup her breasts, fingers digging in a little.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-29 12:29 am UTC (link)
He makes note of the handholds, with a small grin, tug included. He shifts to sit crosslegged, watching her work, eyes moving to her breasts as her fingers dig in.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-29 12:38 am UTC (link)
After a little more work and a touch of twisting to her breasts, her hands slide down her sides. The left digs firmly into her hip while the nails of the right trail up her inner thigh and then between her legs, a few fingers spreading her out and immediately soaked. Then the fingers of the left get started, never touching anywhere directly but working indirectly rather incessantly. She starts to twitch and bite her lower lip.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-29 12:53 am UTC (link)
His eyes follow her hand, studying as she works her most intimate location, looking at her as both voyeur and student, learning how she likes to be touched, what drives her the craziest... along with just being a presence, letting her know he's watching as she reveals these secrets to him.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-29 01:08 am UTC (link)
And she continues, on full display, every move clear, obviously in need but not rushing anything. The moans get a little clearer.

Finally, she manages to talk, quietly. "I do this sometimes at night," she clearly makes herself tell him, thrilled by it even as part of her squirms at the admission. "For a while now, I've been thinking of you"

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-29 01:12 am UTC (link)
And he works on keeping her talking, making her admit her fantasies, pushing her comfort zone bit by bit. "Go on. What do you think of me doing to you?" he asks.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-29 01:45 am UTC (link)
"Bending me over -- the bed, the desk, handstand trainer in the gym, hood of a car in the middle of nowhere, wherever," she interrupts herself with a little gasp as her hand doesn't stop. " -- and you make me wait for a while, but you don't stop talking and you don't stop touching, so it's your voice and your hands and," a stifled little cry, as she hasn't stopped teasing herself, and she's writhing against her hands.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-29 01:54 am UTC (link)
He nods. "Helping you with handstands would make for quite the view. And I like this thought. I also like you on edge... and since its my decision whether to finish you... bend over the bed. Reach your hands back to your thighs and cheeks and spread, I want to really see everything, see how wet you've gotten... then I'll decide if I should help you, or let you touch yourself some more." he instructs firmly.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-29 02:01 am UTC (link)
Tess's eyes widen as her hands slip away from herself, then she slides her legs from the bed and obediently lays bent and spread just as described, starting to tremble a little.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-29 02:06 am UTC (link)
He moves behind her, examining her up close, first with his eyes, then fingers, trailing one fingertip up her inner thigh, continuing to, stroking her exposed nether folds. "Very good, keep your hands there, or I might stop." he threatens at last, moving directly behind her.

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-29 02:17 am UTC (link)
Her breathing's getting heavy again. There's a helplessly affirming sound as she tries to hold still despite the shiver running through her.

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-29 02:21 am UTC (link)
He guides himself into her with one hand, the ample wetness helping as he guides the head between her nether lips, then pushes, working himself in bit by bit as his hands are freed up to caress and massage her back, taking things nice and slow. "Very good. So when I'm taking you from behind in these fantasies, I keep talking throughout?"

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[info]fairplay
2011-09-29 02:48 am UTC (link)
Her breath hitches and she shivers again. "...yes."

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[info]madeofgoesfast
2011-09-29 02:51 am UTC (link)
He grins at that, starting to slowly piston his hips, working in and out of her, but only very slow and easy. "And what am I saying?" he continues.

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