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Post by Svetlana Romanov on Nov 11, 2008 19:29:51 GMT -5
And her panties seemed to disappear. How on earth he managed to take them off without detatching her legs from his waist she had no idea. She didn't expect that-or what followed afterwards. He had sat them both up-and for a second she thought he had changed his mind of something but then he was kissing herand her waist was slowly drawing closer and closer towards his...
It wasn't as painful as she thought it would be. Actually, instead of pain, she just felt pressure. So once their hips seemed to connect, she didn't really bother waiting too long. Her lips crashed onto his , her hands clawing at his chest this time before she pulled them even closer together so her chest was pressed against his as she arched her back. She had been slightly tensed before but now she seemed a lot more relaxed-because now the fun could reall begin...
She couldn't believe she had missed out on this for sixteen years...
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Post by Jack Vincent Fitzroy on Nov 11, 2008 19:42:38 GMT -5
For the split second that she settled on him, Jack forgot that he was supposed to be watching for pain on her face. Instead he felt a wonderful pressure and tightness he hadn't felt before. It made him gasp heavily.
And then it was heaven. He had managed not to hurt her, and she was kissing him, clawing at him. The eagerness of it was wonderful. Her back arched into him and he bit at her now exposed neck and grabbed at her hair.
Then he remembered something in the back of his head. Virgin. No birthcontrol. Crap. Without taking himself out of her at all, he flipped her over so that he was ontop again. He couldn't get her pregnant yet, he still had time. While keeping most of his attentions on her, switching between kissing her neck and her lips, and trying hard not to get too vigorous yet, he searched through the drawer of his nightstand blindly until he found the plastic package needed.
He pulled himself out for a second despite the protests of his body and the control he was about to loose, and quickly applied the freaking thing. He couldn't believe he had forgotten about it initially. When he was done, he knew his control was right about gone. He slammed himself back in her, knowing that now it wounldn't hurt, and then let his control go.
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Post by Svetlana Romanov on Nov 11, 2008 19:51:13 GMT -5
A condom. How could she forget that? Seriously...It was the one thing her mother slammed into her head more than once and that phys ed teachers slammed into everyone's heads even more. Her mother had even gone out and gotten her a whole fucking box and put it under her bed-putting two in all her purses saying: you never know when you're gonna need it!
Before, Svetlana would only roll her eyes-because she figured she wouldn't need any of them for a while. Now-she needed them. And they had been sitting in her purse downstairs on the couch. Thankfully, though, Jack wasn't an idiot and remembered to put one on before continueing.
And when his hips crashed back down onto her's, she had thrusted her own hips upwards to meet is, pulling his body closer to her's as she spread her legs farther and arched her back, a moan escaping her throat, this time louder than the ones from before. She liked that he seemed to lose control-it made all of this more spontanious...
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Post by Jack Vincent Fitzroy on Nov 11, 2008 20:11:31 GMT -5
That was it, Jack's control was leaving him. He took advantage of the extra room he had when Sevvi lifted her legs higher. In order to get close to her, he slid both his hands under her arching back and took a hold of her ass.
He bit more into her neck, and slammed himself into her harder. This was what happened when Jack lost control, he did everything with a slamming force, as if he just let his animal instincts go. The funny thing is, usually he can last for hours like this.
For some odd reason, he felt the need to come right now. He was trying to keep it going, but he knew he probably wouldn't last long. This would be the first time he couldn't hold it. It was probably because of how tight she was, having been a virgin not ten minutes ago. Or it could simply be that he was enjoying this more than any other woman he had ever had.
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Post by Svetlana Romanov on Nov 11, 2008 20:27:10 GMT -5
Svetlana seemed to match his pace, thrusting her hips against his and clawing at his back as the pressurecontinued to build up until she thought maybe her insides were going to burst. A delicious groan escaped her heart-thumping chest as she threw her head back as he bit at her neck.
Holy fuck.
It felt so good. Like some form of ecstacy or something. She knew she wouldn't grow tired of this. It felt too good...way too good. Jack was amazing...She should have started having sex with him sooner.
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Post by Jack Vincent Fitzroy on Nov 11, 2008 20:38:58 GMT -5
Jack couldn't hold it anymore, and he cried out as he came. One of his hands grabbed the backboard of his bed as leverage. After he collapsed lightly onto her, rolling to the side with her in his arms.
His control started to come back, and he noticed how much he was sweating. He was breathing heavily, and he hadn't even bothered removing himself from her yet. His lips ran traces of small kisses where he could reach.
He had never had it like that before. Usually it was a done and either he would leave or the girl would leave. It was almost like he was keeping a hold of her to keep her there, to not let her leave him. He wanted to spend the rest of his time just holding her there. But he knew he had to say something eventually.
He had wanted to say something along the lines of how she was feeling, but it seems his mouth had another idea. "Stay..." he said through gasps. "Don't go now."
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Post by Svetlana Romanov on Nov 11, 2008 21:07:36 GMT -5
Svetlana felt like she hit her climax just when Jack let out a cry. A loud, pleasure-filled moan escaped her and in a way, she was glad he had sort of collapsed on her-she didn't think she was up for round two just yet. That was one hell of a work out-and they hadn't even done it for that long! It was like all the time they spent together being careful not to drop hints and clue, all the time they spent with that tension...
Like it all was just unleashed at that very moment.
Sevvi hadn't noticed she had been sweating until she felt the single drop slide down between her breasts. Nor did she notice how fast her heart was beating-though it was slowing down its pace ever so slowly-and that she was breathing heavily, almost matching Jack's heavy breathing.
Then he asked her not to go-at least not now. Sevvi still had one long leg wrapped around his waist, keeping their hips connected. To be honest, she didn't want to leave-and she wouldn't of unless he had asked her to. But, luckily, he asked just the opposite.
"I'm not going anywhere," she chuckled softly as she locked her eyes onto his.
One damn tutoring session. That was all it took and it seemed like she had gotten hooked to him after that. She had been in the tutoring center across from the library on the school's campus where, for that one day, she was going to tutor a few of the people at the Academy. She had just finished helping some jock study for his upcoming english exam that would determine wether he stayed on the team or not. She didn't think he learned much. His eyes had been glued to her chest the ENTIRE half hour.
And then Jack strolled on in with not a care in the world, nothing but a notebook in hand, and took a seat right across from her. She looked up and arched an eyebrow. She was suppose to be done now. The jock was her last appointment. She was suppose to go shopping with Krissie-for God-knows-whose birthday party coming up that she was attending and needed a dress. Plus-Sevvi was in need of some stuff herself. All he said was: "I need help with English." And Sevvi responded: "What do you need help on in English?" And he said one thing she didn't expect: "Everything."
And thus began the twisted life of Jack and Sevvi. Since then-Krissie nagged at her that she should go after him-and she never did...
Up until now at least.
She gave hima sweet peck on the lips before pulling away, but not far, her face still close to his that their noses almost touched. The day he walked in to that tutoring center she never expected all of this to come out of it.
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Post by Jack Vincent Fitzroy on Nov 11, 2008 21:39:31 GMT -5
He relaxed, and exhaled hard. Just to hear those words was all he needed to really know that he wanted her to be with him here. Even if all she wanted was a one time thing. He looked into her eyes and was reassured by what he found there.
She was thinking about something. He could see it. He took his hand and brushed some hair out of her face. "What are you thinking about, cherie?" he asked.
She came up and kissed him on the cheek... though she moved away a little to look him better in the eyes. He smiled a little and knocked her nose around lightly with his own. He then placed a light kiss on her nose. In a playful manner.
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Post by Svetlana Romanov on Nov 11, 2008 21:46:06 GMT -5
Sevvi couldn't help but iggle when he knocked their noses together and then placed a peck on her's. She liked this. Just them two-not having to hide their feelings...sort of. She still wondered if this was how it was going to be from now on. Just sex or something. Because that wouldn't be good...Especially for Jack. He'd have half the school on his case since half the school would be willing to kick his ass if he hurt Sevvi. Yeah...It was a good thing she was nice to everyone...
Then he asked what she was thinking about...
"The day you came into the tutoring center saying you needed help on everything in english," she chuckled softly. He had only said he needed help on everything in english once-when they first met. After that-he always came with something specific, because Svetlana told him to do so or he'd have to find a new tutor. Why he din't just find a new tutor-since there were dozens-was beyond her...
And she was glad he didn't.
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Post by Jack Vincent Fitzroy on Nov 11, 2008 22:17:00 GMT -5
Jack chuckled. "Oh that." He grinned. I did need help with pretty much everything." His mouth slid lower, his nose sliding along hers, to kiss her lightly on the lips. "Your hair had been a mess, I thought the lumbering idiot before me had been annoying you." He grinned. "I wanted to run my hand through it."
His mouth trailed lower to her chin. "You glared at me when I sat down," he nipped at her chin, "I think I was late, or not wanted." He ran his nose along her chin where he had just nibbled. "I automatically wanted to make it better."
His mouth moved to her neck, and he hesitated, remembering that one moment. "I wanted you at that second. It was like when you asked what I needed help with, I heard something different." His eyes stared off into the distance. "I heard something more along the lines of what do you want. You know my answer."
He stopped remembering for a second, and then buried his head into her neck. He had went through all those women trying to forget her. That one initial shock had made him want her more than anyother woman. He had even accidently cried her name when he was with other women, and then had to blackmail them not to tell. He had returned to every single tutoring session, and just looked at her. He hadn't even needed it after a bit. He just came to play stupid and watch her every movement.
Now he had her, and he was in bliss, but a little embarrassed at the moment.
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Post by Svetlana Romanov on Nov 11, 2008 22:32:06 GMT -5
Svetlana remembered. Of course she did. He was right-she had been annoyed that day...Sevvi had that thing about her where she didn't like to be treated as an object or a tool-hence her annoyance toward that jock that hadn't learned shit...Well-he must of since he stayed on the football team and aced the exam she helped him for. And yeah-she did look a bit hopeless that day. Her hair had been a mess from running her fingers through it in frustration whenever she had to tell the guy to look either down at the book or up at her eyes. It took a lot to get Svetlana even a little bit annoyed-that guy topped the cake. That was one person who she couldn't posisbly be nice to.
Her fingers ran up and down his spine as he spoke and nibbled at her jaw before his face was buried in her neck.
She laughed softly while playing with his hair,"And, if I do recall, you came by every tutoring session after that," lightly pulled his face back up to meet her's and she gave him another peck on his lips,"And even though I was suppose to quit, I thought you actually needed help on your english so I didn't," she laughed softly-she was lying of course. She knew he didn't need help with english anymore. She just didn't think he would keep coming back just to see her-because that was what Krissie constantly told her-that he was just playing stupid to be around her.
But then all those rumors of him having sex with other chicks-it was what made her believe he didn't like her that way. That maybe he did need help on his english-even though the tutoring sessions would end up being them in a tickle fight, wrestling, out at the movies, or doing something OTHER than english-except maybe speaking it.
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Post by Jack Vincent Fitzroy on Nov 11, 2008 23:01:39 GMT -5
"What are you talking about?" Jack said with feigned surprise, friguring now would be the best time for her to learn anyway. "Now you can quit." He said lightly, placing a light kiss on her mouth. "All I need is you right here now, and I will be the most happiest man alive.''
He knew he had better break this up at somepoint here, though. He was still inside her, and at 5 in the afternoon, he was getting hungry. "And I suddenly feel like take-out and a bath. Come," He said, lifting her up (while at the same time taking that condom off and throwing it in the garbage behind him. He then marched back down the stairs and popped her up on the counter.
"Now where did I put that phone?" Jack said, pecking Sevvi on the cheek and turning around to his very white kitchen.
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Post by Svetlana Romanov on Nov 11, 2008 23:30:11 GMT -5
Svetlana knew she should quit the tutoring thing... Eh-she would think about it later.
Speaking of food...
It seemed the stomach seemed to answer for her with a very low and tiny grumble of protest. She actually looked down at her tummy when it made the sound. But then he had picked her up and they were n the kitchen and she was sitting on the counter top naked. Her eyes seemed to follow Jack's naked form as he walked through the ever so white kitchen.
"You really need color...In all seriousness," she chuckled as she glanced around the rest of the kitchen she didn't seem to quite remember so well. She sat with her legs sort of swinging out in front of her and her hair spilling over her thin shoulders.
"I'm gonna paint your apartment," she seemed determined to do it. Painting was one of those secret hobby things noone would expect her to have. If they even tooka step into her room-it would be expected. She painted her own room-the ceiling was the sky during twilight, the walls were a splash of oranges and golds, all of them looking like they had texture to them. Svetlana had basically designed her entire room to fit her style. Even the nside of her closet was painted. Hell-she knew anyone would sort of be in shock and thought she had a professional come in and do it...
Sevvi suddenly noticed the phone in the corner of her eye and reached across the counter with ease to get it. Just as she was about to tell Jack she got the phone, it started ringing and she almost dropped it from the surprise. She didn't expect someone to call...The number looked familiar too...
She glanced over at Jack and shrugged, answering since it said it was someone named Erica Sanchez.
"Hiya," Sevvi answered cheerfully. Erica sounded....beyond exotic. It was almost freaky,"Uh...hi....? Is Jack there? I need to talk to him..." Sevvi scrunched her eyebrows together. She opened her mouth to speak but then the Erica chick semed to continue, "Oh my gosh...You must be that chick..." "What chick?" Svetlana seemed only a tad bit defensive. She felt her heart skip a beat and her eyes wandered over to Jack. Who was this Erica lady? She sounded like she was at least in college or something. And how did she know Svet? "You're Svetlana right? Oh wow...He's black mailing me because of you? This is too funny..." Svetlana almost immediately handed the phone over to Jack,"Erica is calling,'' she responded with a soft-almost forced smile. Noone would ruin her mood....Plus-it was Jack's life. Sevvi wouldn't interfere. So she simply held the phone out for him and then hoped off the counter,"I'm gonna go start the bath," might as well give him some privacy... But whatever...Svetlana was already hating that Erica chick. She made Sevvi sound weird-like she wasn't good enough or something...meh.
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Post by Jack Vincent Fitzroy on Nov 12, 2008 2:32:14 GMT -5
Jack didn't really care that he was stalking around his kitchen naked. He didn't even care that it was broad daylight and the windows were open and he was stalking around his kitchen naked. He didn't care that Sevvi was behind him looking thouroughly amused. All he cared about right now was that he really wanted Chinese food, a bath, and Sevvi in the bath eating chinese food with him. Just god be damned if he could ever find that blasted phone!
He heard Sevvi mention the white behind him, and then declare she was going to paint it. Jack stopped rumaging through his knife drawer for a second to look at her with a grin on his face. "It's basically your home as well now. Go ahead. Just paint it pink and I won't screw you until it's painted a different color." The last bit was said as a joke, seeing as he was pretty sure she wouldn't paint it pink, and he wouldn't be able to hold himself off her anyway. He returned to searching.
The phone rang behind him, and Jack jumped a little. He turned around to see Sevvi just as shocked as him, holding the phone. She answered it, and Jack let her, figuring it was one of the guys. He grinned at her from across the kitchen until she said, "That chick?" and he marched over to see who was phoning him. When he reached her, she flung the phone at him and said "Erika's calling.
Jack was automatically pissed off. Erika had been what the guys call his "charity case". She was a very clingy, needy, annoying spaniard with too large of a mouth, and Jack always had imagined he was with Sevvi when he had been with her. As you can guess, he accidently called out her name in the middle of coming in her. Hence the blackmail he had on her. Luckily for him, her parents were heavily catholic, and if they knew about when she did (Jack had photos of it on his camera) she'd be disowned, and humiliated. She tried to get him to come back to her and get him to lift the so-called bounty on her head. Jack wouldn't give.
He watched with a heavy heart as Sevvi walked towards his bathroom, going to run his huge bathtub, as mentioned. What had Erika said? "What?" He said, answer the phone in an angry manner. "Oh, is that anyway to answer the phone?" came Erika's snotty answer. "Only when you phone it is. What did you tell her?" Erika pouted. "Tell me!" he shouted. "You will tell me RIGHT NOW." She sighed and repeated their conversation. She had mentioned him blackmailing her. Great. How was he going to explain that without it sounding massivle awkward?
"How many times have I told you not to phone me?" He looked at the phone and marked down the number. She always phoned him from a different friends phone. He had a list of them. He tracked down the person who actually owned the phone and told them never to let her use their phone again, most of the time. "Don't phone again. You will find your ass on a billboard next time and I mean it." He slammed the phone 'off' button before she could start begging. He sat there with his hands clutching his counter hard for a few seconds before resolving to make his way to the bathroom.
He knocked lightly on the door before entering and crossing the room right to Sevvi. He didn't even let her speak. The phone was still in his hand as he gently pulled her face up to his so that he could kiss her, and found that it automatically calmed him down. He ended it shortly after. "I guess you are going to ask me a quesstion about that phone call in a couple seconds here." He said with a slight grimace, eyes closed and forehead touching hers.
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Post by Svetlana Romanov on Nov 12, 2008 16:55:33 GMT -5
Svetlana had turned on the water so that she wouldn't have to hear their conversation. Hearing the conversation would mean she was eavesdropping. Sevvi didn't want to be some clingy chick. Hell, she never had been she didn't think she needed to start now.
So she simply concentrated on the water. She put it on warm, since too hot and too cold was never good, and then stood, waiting for it to fill up, sort of dazing out on the water to eliminate excess noise.
And then Jack seemed to come in, and she turned around to suddenly have him turn her face towards his and then kiss her. His eyes were closed when their foreheads touched but she looked up at him anyways,"No," she answered with a sweet smile,"It isn't a big deal. We shouldn't let it ruin our good mood," she chuckled. Did she want to know who Erica was? Of course she did!
But did she want to know how well she knew Jack...No... Sevvi wasn't usually the jealous type. But if she knew what happened, if anything, between the two-she would end up thinking about it after hanging out with him. Like it would plague her like a pultergist or something. She was curious, but she didn't want to be.
It's not like I'm his girlfriend or something, she told herself quietly in her head, And it's his life. He lives it however he wants to.
Keeping people happy was a huge Sevvi thing. Hell, after her father-it seemed like she couldn't help but keep people happy, as if that could possibly bring him back. She knew it wouldn't. But she always tried to make up for it. There wasn't one day that passed that she didn't think about what happened to her father....how much it changed her and her mother-and basically changed their lives so it was turned upside down.
"Come on," she brushed her lips lightly against his, her hands going to his hips,"Let's get some chinese food...And clothes...I don't they'll want to see you naked as much as I do," she chuckled, trying to keep the mood light and sweet like it had been before.
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