Dancing the night away? I think not
Jun 11, 2008 12:46:13 GMT -5
Post by Andrew Preston on Jun 11, 2008 12:46:13 GMT -5
Andrew was pretty much in a hurry. So okay, he might actually look a bit like an idiot, hurrying so much just in order to get Marley in bed – naked, allowing him to finally explore every single inch of her skin, to touch her where he wanted to, to kiss every part of her body he wanted to… God he had to walk faster. The mere thought of what they could be doing soon was about to drive him insane, and he didn’t know how much longer he’d be able to take it. She was possibly the first girl he’d waited so long to sleep with, and the level of desire he felt for her didn’t even compare to anything he’d felt before toward any other girl he’d had sex with, and that was a rather long list. It was as though what he felt for her – which he couldn’t exactly describe all that well, it was pretty much confusing in his mind and he didn’t want to bother having to figure it all out, especially not tonight, not when he was about to give her what she wanted, and to get what he wanted. There though, that was definitely something new, something different. The fact that right now, he cared more about giving her some pleasure rather than getting some for himself. Well, actually, that was a lie. The idea of hearing her moan again, feeling her body shivering, her skin against his, the sounds she’d make when… well, that was pleasurable to him. A lot.
Once he finally got to the door of his dorm room, he reached for his key in his pants’ pockets, unlocking it hastily and stepping inside with her, closing the door behind them and locking it again, then not losing a second more as he pulled her body to his and pressed his lips against her own, kissing her deeply and passionately, not quite as roughly as the previous kisses they’d experienced the other night but they’d surely get there at some point. It was strange though… Andrew was one to take everything fast, which was something that’d often caused him to come before the girl, and yes, sometimes that also involved the girl not coming at all because he didn’t really do anything to solve that problem. He was a bit rough, not hurtful though, when he had sex. But though he was hurrying right now with Marley, wanting to get closer to her as soon as possible, he couldn’t really picture himself having sex with her the same way as he did with other girls. Not that he wanted to take it slow… but at the same time, maybe just a bit. Tease her a bit, drive her insane possibly. It would probably be fun to see her face, to hear her, to feel her as he did that.
Running his hands along her back swiftly, he reached for the zipper of her dress, slowly pulling it down though he didn’t do anything to take her dress off just yet. Yes… yes, teasing would be good. Taking it slow might actually have good sides to it, and he’d make sure to make her see it that way. He slipped his hands underneath the back of her bra, not unhooking it just yet but stroking her skin softly with his fingers, marvelling at the softness of her skin, definitely wanting to get more of that. Though at this point, his mind was half on her and half on something else – he was trying to remember where exactly he’d put all his means of protection, figuring she’d most likely not be very happy if it came to a point where they had to stop because he didn’t have any around. Figuring he’d probably put what he’d be needing in his bedside table, like he always did, he pushed his thoughts of that and instead concentrated on the girl he held in his arms right now. She’d probably be the first girl with who he had sex about whom he really did care and really wanted to give some pleasure too. Of course, he always had, but it wasn’t his main priority. Moving his mouth away from hers before the kiss had even started properly, he pressed his lips against her jaw, slowly trailing kisses down to her neck, trying to find back the spot that just about drove her insane, eager to find some more along her body as he explored it.
Once he finally got to the door of his dorm room, he reached for his key in his pants’ pockets, unlocking it hastily and stepping inside with her, closing the door behind them and locking it again, then not losing a second more as he pulled her body to his and pressed his lips against her own, kissing her deeply and passionately, not quite as roughly as the previous kisses they’d experienced the other night but they’d surely get there at some point. It was strange though… Andrew was one to take everything fast, which was something that’d often caused him to come before the girl, and yes, sometimes that also involved the girl not coming at all because he didn’t really do anything to solve that problem. He was a bit rough, not hurtful though, when he had sex. But though he was hurrying right now with Marley, wanting to get closer to her as soon as possible, he couldn’t really picture himself having sex with her the same way as he did with other girls. Not that he wanted to take it slow… but at the same time, maybe just a bit. Tease her a bit, drive her insane possibly. It would probably be fun to see her face, to hear her, to feel her as he did that.
Running his hands along her back swiftly, he reached for the zipper of her dress, slowly pulling it down though he didn’t do anything to take her dress off just yet. Yes… yes, teasing would be good. Taking it slow might actually have good sides to it, and he’d make sure to make her see it that way. He slipped his hands underneath the back of her bra, not unhooking it just yet but stroking her skin softly with his fingers, marvelling at the softness of her skin, definitely wanting to get more of that. Though at this point, his mind was half on her and half on something else – he was trying to remember where exactly he’d put all his means of protection, figuring she’d most likely not be very happy if it came to a point where they had to stop because he didn’t have any around. Figuring he’d probably put what he’d be needing in his bedside table, like he always did, he pushed his thoughts of that and instead concentrated on the girl he held in his arms right now. She’d probably be the first girl with who he had sex about whom he really did care and really wanted to give some pleasure too. Of course, he always had, but it wasn’t his main priority. Moving his mouth away from hers before the kiss had even started properly, he pressed his lips against her jaw, slowly trailing kisses down to her neck, trying to find back the spot that just about drove her insane, eager to find some more along her body as he explored it.