Lunch time

[Allyson Spencer]

As he moved away from her, she took advantage of the fact that they were no longer kissing or touching to attempt catching her breath. They'd only just started, hardly even, and already she was getting breathless, her heart beat erractic - hyperventilating wasn't overly fun, but she always got close to it whenever they were together. The way he touched her somehow made her feel like one of the luckiest woman on earth. There wasn't anything worse than a selfish lover, and he was definitely far from it. Of course, she had some suspicions that there might be a bit of pride in it too, knowing that he was the best lover she'd ever had - because she'd told him once - and surely wanting to keep that title, but she was aware that it was surely the smallest part of him that felt that way, if any. She felt that it was a blessing to have found a man like him, and not only on the sexual matters, though those were definitely more than satisfying. The way he could make her feel when only speaking or lightly touching her had actually scared her at first. When they'd started out this relationship, it was merely a few dates and hooking up really, but it'd quickly turned into something more, almost too quickly, and Allyson had been taken aback by it. She hadn't expected it and had freaked out for a little while before accepting it.

She was cut short in her thoughts when he came back to her and kissed her yet again, causing her to sigh softly as she answered to the kiss, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck as he lifted her up on her desk. She smiled into the kiss and wrapped her legs around his waist, trying to press they body tighter against one another if that was even possible considering the close proximity they already found one another into. She could feel her whole body heating up as his fingers left a burning trail on her skin wherever they went though they hardly ever touched her, driving her almost crazy. That was something else he was good at, making her go completely and thoroughly insane, though she was getting pretty good herself at it too. When he ran his tongue along her bottom lip, she shivered lightly, opening her mouth to give him access as her own tongue met his, teasing it lightly. But none of this was enough, she wanted closer, she needed closer. She felt as though she would explode if it didn't happen soon, and apparently he must have felt the same way. As he reached to unzip her pants, she lifted her hips from the desk slightly to help him get them off, trying to keep her body as close to him as possibly during the whole process.

However, as soon as she went to unzip his own pants, her actions were interupted by a knock on the door and she pulled away quickly, her breathing hard and worked as she bit down on her bottom lip. "Shit, shit, shit," she muttered, quickly jumping down the desk and slipping her pants back on as fast as possible, looking around for her bra as she tried putting some order back in her hair. When she saw it near the door, she hastily grabbed it and put it back on before doing the same with her shirt, taking Jake's in the process and giving it to him, dragging him to a corner of the room that would be hidden when she'd open the door, placing a soft kiss on his lips as she did so as a way of apologizing. Then, taking a deep breath and hoping she wouldn't look too flustered as she opened the door to see Elle McQueen standing on the other side. Ally knew her well, she was a Senior Arts Student so she'd been giving her classes for a while now, and she was a nice girl, but at the moment she wasn't in a very sweet mood. "Hello Elle, what can I do to help you?" she asked, cringing slightly at how breathless her voice sounded.

[Jake Spencer]

He knew that she was already extremely close physically wise, he could feel all the places that her body was pressed against his. Yet it still wasn't close enough for him and by her actions he could tell that she felt the same way. Which was why he smiled slightly once her pants were out of the way. He even let out a soft groan from the way that their bodies were pressed tightly against one another. He loved how her body just seemed to naturally fit with his own, it was something that he'd been a bit surprised to find out at first. He'd never felt like he'd ever really fit so well with anyone before, both physically and personality wise. He knew that she felt the same way as well, because she'd told him so once or twice before. Right now though, he was still focused on being closer. Well it was closer than it had been a few minutes ago he'd admit, but still not close enough. There were still a few more articles of clothing that were in the way. And really he couldn't wait any more to get them off of both his body and hers. They were so close, just a few more minutes and everything would be out of the way. He wished that those few minutes would go quicker though because it really felt like it was an eternity until they would come. Time always seemed to pass much too slowly in moments of anticipation, which actually probably made it all better in the end. That sense of having to have waited for it, it made it even more desirable.

He smiled slightly as he felt her reach down to unzip his pants, a step closer... but what neither of them were expecting was the knock on the door. He heard her let a certain curse word out a few times while he did the same. "Damn it," he muttered himself. He headed over to the door with her and took his shirt from her, putting it back on as she placed him in a corner of the room that would be hidden when she opened the door. He felt like pulling her back for more when she gave him the soft kiss but knew better than to do so. They didn't know who was at the door after all, it could have been someone that could get them into quite a bit of trouble if they were caught doing such acts. It was rare that they ever got walked in on, which was actually quite surprising considering that the places that they picked weren't always the most well concealed places. Really it was more of a matter of luck, and it appeared that luck wasn't at all on their side today. He really hoped that whoever it was... it wasn't the principal, because Allyson really wasn't that well put together. Even though she'd tried to put some more order to her apperiance it hadn't really worked all too well. Especially compared to what she'd looked like when she'd headed into her office, not too long before hand.

He knew that he was even worse off than she was, which was why he hoped that whoever it was didn't plan on coming into the office. He could probably fix his hair easily, just by running a hand through it it should have fallen back into order. However there were a few things that wouldn't so easily be fixed, like her lipstick which he knew was probably on his lips as well, and a bit of it probably resided on his neck also. And then there was that other problem... that one that was easily spotted because he'd gotten excited. That was probably the bigger problem currently. But he listened to Allyson as she answered the door to try and see who it was. Apparently it was a student, he had a guess that it was probably Elle McQueen, a senior art student, as she was the only art student named Elle that he knew. Then again he didn't know all the students, he knew quite a few of them, maybe she was a freshman though, but at that moment that wasn't really important. At that moment he was more annoyed with the girl than anything else. He was going to be more upset with her though if she took any longer than five minutes on whatever she came to talk about. Because he was definately going to be in a bad mood for the rest of the day if they didn't get to finish what they'd started.

((No pun intended up there XD))

[Elle McQueen]

Elle knew that there was someone in there because she could hear noises, but for some reason Allyson wasn't opening the door. Maybe she didn't want company. Although, that was unlike her, she was normally so welcoming - definitely one of the nicer professors. I mean, she even let students call her Allyson instead of like...Professor Winchester. It just didn't suit her, it was much too formal. She decided that she'd count to ten and if she didn't open the door she'd respect her privacy and walk away. "One....two...." she began muttering to herself. On six the door opened, but Elle was a little shocked...

Allyson was standing at the doorway, her hair was a mess, she looked completely flustered, her shirt buttons not done up correctly, lipstick smudged, and when she spoke she sounded completely breathless. Whoops. Had Elle interuppted her and Prof. Spencer? How exciting, it was so scandalous! As far as she knew Allyson and the rather fit film professor were still dating secretly - but maybe something had changed over the summer... She shifted her position ever so slightly to try and see behind Allyson in a discreet way, as she was doing this she began to explain why she was there. "Um, sorry if I disturbed you. I just thought I should come and talk to you about today's class. I'm sorry I missed it, I had the worst migrane. But I was just wondering what you covered in class today, and whether you set any assignments?" Seeing papers on the floor just confirmed Elle's thinking - she had obviously been up to something, she just couldn't see Prof. Spencer anywhere... "If it's a bad time I could always come back later..." she added.

She took a step backwards to lean on her back foot, making it look as if she was just trying to stand comfortably but in actual reality, she was trying to get a glimpse of Jake Spencer. Through the crack in the door she could just about make out someone, but not who it was. Damn it! Then she saw the hair, it must be Prof. Spencer! That was so cute, they were still together! But it was a little risky, going at it in her office. As far as she knew professors weren't allowed to have relationships - that was why they didn't display it. What would have happened if it had been the Principal that had walked in?!

[Allyson Spencer]

Allyson sighed lightly as Elle explained the reason of her visit and nodded slightly, trying to catch her breath before talking again though she was pretty sure it was no use by now. Elle was a smart girl, and the way Ally looked right now was probably nowhere near what she would usually look like if she'd been doing something remotely proper, especially in a school right in the middle of the day. She was pretty sure the young girl would be nice enough not to mention anything though, or at least she hoped so. No matter how blind the principal was as to their affair, if something like this came to his ears, he would surely start getting more suspicious though he wouldn't instantly jump to conclusions - after all, highschool was filled with rumors.

"No, it's alright, I'll give it to you right now," she said, figuring she might as well get it out of the way now and hoping there would still be enough time afterward to take care of Jake's rather obvious problem - going to class like that could be quite amusing in some matters, but it was definitely not something to do at this point. "I must have the form somewhere around, just let me look for it," she said, turning aroung and cringing when she remembered that all the papers that'd previously been on her desk were now scattered on the ground. Sighing lightly, she walked up to the desk and bent down to grab the piles of paper, searching through them for what Elle would be needing in order to do the assignment she'd given to the Senior class. If Freshman and Junior students had the same assignment, she usually gave different ones to Seniors and Sophomore. This year, she was starting Sophomore classes with sculpture, but for Seniors it was paint, though a rather different form of it. When she finally found what she was looking for, she went back to the door and handed the small document over to Elle, smiling a little. "There you go," she said, though she figured she might as well explain what it was.

"Overall, it's body paint," she said with a small smile. Most of the class had stared at her as though she was crazy once she'd explained the project, but at the end of the class they'd all left with excitement on their face. Most of them were all very open minded and happy to try out new things and ways to paint, and this was definitely something new. "You can do whatever you want, use whichever colors you please, but you can't use any material other than yourself," she added. "No paintbrush, nor anything else that is remotely close to it. Time to get dirty a little," she said, laughing slightly. "Right now it sounds a bit strange for an assignment, but I'm sure you'll enjoy it and do something great," she smiled, nodding slightly.

[Elle McQueen]

Elle did feel a little bad for intruding on Allyson and Prof. Spencer's "sexy time" (as Borat would say) but could do nothing about it. She watched as Allyson turned around and surveyed her office - she could practically feel the awkwardness and shame oozing out of her. Elle took the piece of paper from her once she'd found it and looked at it, confused. Then she looked back at Allyson who was luckily going to explain it, this was not a normal assignment - was it like...a joke? "Body paint?" she asked "I'm a little confused...are we painting ourselves?!" That was ridiculous, she couldn't be doing with painting herself! Unless she'd misunderstood the assignment - she hoped like hell that she had. She did not want to paint herself! Clothes, jewellery, shoes and make-up. That was all the decorations that she was allowed. And it would be very, very bizzare to paint herself anyway. Unless...they could paint someone else. That could be very amusing. Who would she paint? Obviously it would have to be a guy but...which one? "Are we allowed to paint other people?" she paused "Or have I just completely got the wrong idea?"

Elle was strangely excited about the prospect, but also very confused. While she waited for the explanation she let her thoughts wander. Back to Prof. Spencer. It was obviously him inside, it was a shame he was taken really. She wouldn't mind painting him... Nor for that matter would she mind painting some of the other professors - not that she would - or any other guys on campus. This project could prove to be very interesting, and...provocative, to say the least.

[Allyson Spencer]

Allyson laughed a bit and shook her head as Elle asked whether they were to paint themselves. She'd been expecting that - a few students had asked that question in class as well, so she wasn't overly surprised that Elle would ask it too. Of course, she knew some of them found the actual idea of body art quite interesting when it came to painting someone else - she could see by the way Elle was reacting to the idea of painting another person that it wasn't really unpleasant to her. Thinking of it herself, she wouldn't mind it all that much if it involved... pushing the thought out of her mind, she smiled at Elle, figuring she ought to explain the assignment better. "No, that's not quite it," she said, grinning lightly. "I'm not entirely sure the principal would approve of body painting, that wouldn't be quite proper for a high school," she said, laughing a bit. Though obviously, if that had been the real assignment, she would surely have put a certain note on it to say that there was no nudity allowed. Now that would be sure to get her fired, and she didn't really enjoy that thought. She loved her job, and having to find another one wasn't really high on her list of priorities, though it would make her relationship with Jake easier. But they'd agreed at the start of it that neither would do anything of the sort if it came to that. She didn't want to be the cause for him losing his job, and vice versa.

"Overall, what I want you to do is just... a normal painting. On a canvas, like usual," she said, smiling at the young girl. "The only particularity about the work is that you have to paint with your body. Your hands, your feet, anything you like," she added. "It's a bit of a childish assignment if you want," she laughed a bit, grinning slightly at her. "You're not allowed paintbrushes or anything of the sort, the only materials you can use is a canvas and some paint. Any size, any style, as long as it's done by any body part you'd like."

[Elle McQueen]

Elle blushed a bright red when she realised that she'd misunderstood Allyson completely. Talk about blonde.. She felt so stupid, not just for getting it completely wrong but for getting excited about the whole thing! And she was sure that Allyson saw that in her face. How very humiliating. Although, it wasn't as bad as getting caught in the middle of having sex with a colleague, Allyson definitely had it worse. And, back to that - they must be getting pretty fustrated by now, with her interupption that was lasting a little longer than either of them would have liked. Maybe she should leave and let them get back to it...

Elle smiled at Allyson once she'd explained it all... It was like finger painting, but you actually had to show some talent. It would probably be a lot of fun, but not as much fun as painting one of the many hot torsos on campus... "That sounds great", she enthused, "I'm sorry to have disturbed you, I hope that you have a good...day." She was about to say time, but stopped herself, that would just be much MUCH too odd. "Thanks! I guess I'll see you next lesson" and with that, she walked away, already planning her piece. They could paint anything, provided it was painted with a body part - what would she paint though? A person? She'd go out for a walk, see if anything caught her fancy...

[Jake Spencer]

Jake came out of his corner after Elle had left and glanced at the clock, seeing how much time the two of them had left and if it would be enough for them to get anything done. Maybe, but they'd have to hurry now, which wasn't exactly something that he was looking forward to. He hated when they weren't able to take their time. But with his given state it was going to be a lot better than nothing, he supposed. It was just part of the not being able to openly be together that he had to accept a lot of times before, today was just no exception. He walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her waist, kissing her neck lightly. "Body painting huh?" he asked teasingly. "Maybe sometime later you can show me the way that Elle was thinking origionally. I'd be good and everything," he said teasingly against her skin. "But right now, I'd like it very much if we could just pretend that we hadn't been interrupted by one of your senior students." He said, pulling her around slightly so that she was facing towards him instead of with her back to him.

He grinned at her slightly before he placed a kiss on her lips once more. He really hoped that the interruption hadn't changed her mind because he would be just a bit unhappy if it had. Of course he would never force her to do something that she didn't want to do herself, but that usually wasn't a problem. Generally she was just as eager as he was, sometimes even more. So rarely did he have the problem of wanting to do something when she didn't, unless they were in an uncomfortable place. Then usually he was the one to try and persuade her, and it usually ended up working, much to his delight. And for the rare times that it didn't the two of them always found something else to do anyway.

[Allyson Spencer]

Allyson smiled a bit when she noticed Elle's blush, figuring it was mainly from the fact that she'd gotten excited about the idea of painting someone else's body than by the fact that she'd misunderstood the assignment. She was, however, very relieved Elle obviously decided it was time for her to leave. "I'll see you tomorrow," she said with a smile, nodding slightly and closing the door after she'd gone, sighing a bit with a quick glance at the clock on the wall before she looked over her shoulder at Jake, smiling when she noticed he'd just done the same thing. As he moved closer and wrapped his arms around her waist, placing a kiss on her neck, she sighed softly and leaned back into him, her eyes fluttering closed as a light grin appeared on her face while she listened to him. "Now, that's definitely an idea I like," she said, her voice slightly lower as she couldn't help but get images in her head at that thought. Biting on her bottom lip lightly as he turned her around, she opened her eyes to look at him and laughed softly as he suggested they should act as though they hadn't be interrupted. That was definitely in her plans - there was no way she could go on with the afternoon without getting any form of satisfaction now. She knew they'd have to rush it but it was better than nothing at this point.

She returned the kiss lightly with a light smile, moving her lips up his jawline after a while as her hand travelling down his chest and stomach to the most obvious problem they're have to solve before he could leave the room. "I think we need to take care of something anyway," she whispered in his ear, grinning lightly as she moved the kiss down to his neck, wishing he hadn't put his shirt back on - they'd at least be a step closer to their goal at this point if he hadn't. Nipping at his skin lightly, she moved her hands to his jeans, unzipping them for good this time and pulling them down as far as she could reach. She figured that would at least bring him some relief for now before they could take care of it more closely.

[Jake Spencer]

He grinned slightly as he heard her say that they had to take care of something, yes indeed they did. He could not imagine what it would be like having to go to class in his current state. It'd be pretty bad, not to mention that he'd probably get into some trouble with the principal, actually a little more than some trouble. Big trouble with the principal, that was just something that teachers couldn't do. It was like going to class drunk, simply a big no no. He actually had had a teacher that went to class drunk once. It was pretty amusing for his classmates, not so much for the teacher when he got suspended though. His thoughts were lost though as she nipped at his skin and unzipped his jeans, pulling them down. Yes, that felt much better. Now, they had to get back to the problem that some of their work had been undone. Luckily, the clothing could easily be removed again. Considering neither one had done that good of job with putting it back on in the first place, still he wished that it hadn't been put back on again in the first place. Interruptions were possibly one of the worst things that could happen when trying to have sex, well except of course of the sex was bad sex. But if it was good sex then interruptions were the worst thing.

"I think that you're right," he agreed with a small grin at her. He stepped out of his pants that were at his ankles and stepped closer to her before moving his lips back to hers. He backed them up to the desk once more, setting her up on it easily. Kissing her deeply, he got right to work unbuttoning the buttons that she'd done back up incorrectly on her shirt. Soon it was out of the way again, her bra following quickly after. He pulled her a little closer to him and moved his hands down to the zipper on her pants. He pushed them down, trying to get them out off the way as well. The quicker that the clothing was out of the way the more time they had to actually enjoy themselves, even if it wasn't all that much time anymore.

[Allyson Spencer]

She grinned lightly, giggling a bit as he brought her to the desk again and set her up on it once more, shivering a bit as she returned the kiss just as deeply, shrugging her shirt off before wrapping her arms around his neck, tangling her fingers in his hair. It was a bit funny now how their fun time had almost turned into an obligation, though it was a good thing that it didn't make it any less fun. It was pretty much obvious now that he couldn't get into class before they took care of him because she wasn't really sure how much a hard on would be appreciated by the Principal if it came to his ears, and obviously the students wouldn't keep that to themselves if they noticed, which at this point they were pretty much sure to. To put it lightly, Jake was definitely not lacking and well, it would probably be something really easy to see seeing as his pants weren't really baggy or anything like that. She grinned lightly as he pulled her pants down, kicking them off her legs before pulling away from him, grabbing the hem of his shirt and yanking it off his body hastily, pressing her lips to the nape of his neck, nipping at his skin softly as she wrapped her arms around his waist, pulling him slightly closer to her as she ran her fingers just above the waistband of his boxers.

"I swear that if someone comes knocking at this point," she said breathily, running her hands along his back slowly, licking at his skin lightly. "I'm not opening that friggin door," she finished, moving her lips back to his, kissing him deeply as she pulled herself as close as possibly, running her hands down to his waist and slowly pulling his boxers down his legs. They were getting closer to their goal, so that at least was a good thing. And of course, the sooner their clothes were out of the way, the easier it would be to actually get what they wanted. She nibbled on his bottom lip softly, running her hands back up his body to run her fingers through his hair, lightly running her tongue along his bottom lip at the same time.

[Jake Spencer]

He grinned back at her as she pulled his shirt off, another piece of clothing out of the way. His hands were running along the curves of her body as she pulled him closer to her. He felt her fingers down on his lower stomach, running just above the waistband of his boxers in a tantalizing way. He just wished that she would move her hands down a little more so that the clothing would be gone all together. He let out a soft groan as she licked his skin but couldn't help but smile as he heard her say that she wouldn't open the door if someone came to it again. At least they agreed on that point, not that he thought the two of them would be able to untangle themselves from each other at this point in time to answer the door. He deepened the kiss a bit more as he felt her hands run down his body to his boxers. He grinned slightly once they were out of the way and opened his mouth to her touch as she ran her tongue across his bottom lip. He opened his mouth and allowed her tongue entrance, teasing it with his own as he reached down and pulled her underwear off.

He grinned slightly once they were gone, finally all the barriers were gone. There was nothing more that was going to stop them from their goal now. He moved his hands down to rest on her hips and grinded his hips against hers once with a small groan before he eased himself into her like he had so many times before, deepening the kiss a bit more as he did so. He never got over how good it felt to be inside of her, how right it felt. It was actually one of the first ways that the two of them had noticed how well they fit together, but that was probably because it was how their relationship had really started out. Just hooking up before it grew into anything more, and once it did they'd discovered that they fit really well in lots of other ways too, besides the obvious physical ways.

[Allyson Spencer]

Allyson wrapped an arm around his shoulder, pressing her body closer to his as he deepened the kiss a little, sighing softly as she felt his tongue against hers, teasing it back as she kept running her fingers through his hair lightly. This, she could do all day - so she wasn't really a hair person, but she didn't know why, it always felt as though his hair was softer than anybody else's and she loved playing with it. Smiling a bit once she felt him taking her underwear off, she moved her legs slightly to get them off completely, her heart beat picking up as she knew they were now almost there. No matter how many times they'd done this before, it was always the same. The expectation, the wait before they actually got to the sex was always unbearable, and the closer they got to it, the harder it was to actually wait, because she couldn't help but wonder every time if it'd be just as good as usual, and it never was. It was always better, every single friggin time, and she sometimes wondered if that was even normal. Of course, she might be a bit off on that one too, because she couldn't necessarily compare every time with one another, except when they did it several times in a row - then, it definitely got better every time.

She let out a light gasp as he grinded his hips against hers soon followed by a moan as he entered her, pressing her body tightly to his and tangling her fingers in his hair, not moving for a few seconds as she adjusted to the sensation, her breathing getting faster and heavier by the mere feel of him inside her. He didn't even have to move, the way they just fit together was overwhelming by itself, and every time she wondered if it was even allowed to feel so much pleasure with someone. Moving her hand out of his hair, she wrapped both of her arms around his body, moving herself up a bit to a dangerously pleasurable angle as she gripped to his shoulders tightly. She pulled away from the kiss to take a deep breath as she started moving against him slowly, pressing her forehead to his as she bit down on her bottom lip, trying to restrain any sound that might come out at this point.

[Jake Spencer]

He grinned slightly as he heard the moan that she let out as he entered her. He loved to hear her moan, it was a huge turn on, the way that she sounded when she moaned. It was one of the best sounds that he'd even heard. One that he wouldn't mind hearing even more frequently than he did already, and they did hook up quite frequently he had to admit. But it was just something that neither one of them could help, they didn't seem to be able to go more than a few days at the most without doing so. And if they had to be around each other and not have sex for a while... it was torture. It was still bad when they weren't around each other, because then he didn't even get to see her or talk to her but at the same time there wasn't the constant temptation to just go and bring her to the nearest empty place they could find and let them have their ways with one another. His breathing had already picked up as her's had, a combination of how great it felt to be inside of her and the anticipation for what was going to happen next.

He felt her move up a bit so that things would be even more pleasurable for both her and for him. He barely noticed her gripped unto his shoulders as he was used to it by now, but he was glad that her nails weren't quite as long as they had been during the summer, mostly because they would get in the way when she was trying to draw and stuff he'd guess, but it wasn't exactly all the enjoyable to have her longer nails dug into his skin. She pulled away from the kiss and he heard her take a deep breath right before she started moving against him. He began to move with her in the same rhythm, it didn't take him long to be able to do so he was used to the way that she moved by now and he could easily match it. He could tell that as she bit down on her lip she was trying to restrain any sounds that she'd make, he really wished that she wouldn't. He loved hearing her. He began to move a little faster with her, finding that he was actually doing the same thing that he didn't want her to do.

[Allyson Spencer]

It was hard to believe that after all those times, it was still as incredible as it'd been the first time, the realization that they were just so perfect together. If there was anything true about soul mates, then they most definitely must be that, because they fit together like two matching pieces of a puzzle, and the attraction between the two of them was stronger than anything she'd known before. Really, she'd never been that much of a sex addict before meeting him. Of course, she enjoyed the thing, when it was with someone who was actually good at it, but she could go a few weeks without really doing anything, at least with somebody else and well, though it lessened the urges, doing stuff alone wasn't as nearly as satisfying. Heck, during her single years, she'd even gone through several months without having any sexual related activities. But now, with him, it couldn't go over two days. When those two days had passed, she started feeling the withdrawal and the need growing stronger and stronger until she was just about to explode. It was weird and a bit freaky, but whenever they actually got together, it made it so worth it.

She sighed softly as he started moving with her, smiling lightly as she pressed her lips to his jaw lightly, trailing light kisses down his jawline before burying her face in his neck, biting down a bit harder on her bottom lip. She loved it when it started slow, because they just went along with one another, following each other's rythm as it increased until there was no longer a pattern to follow, the movements becoming too hectic. Well, she loved it however it started, and she couldn't really say she had a favorite, because every time they did something it was what she liked most until they did something else, then that became her favorite. As he started moving a bit faster, she matched his pace easily, her breathing picking up along with their rythmn and a low moan escaping her lips against her will, no longer able to restrain the sounds that just wanted to come out. That was something else which was new with him - the sounds. So it never got to the point where she actually yelled and screamed and woke up the whole neighborhood, but still, before him, getting a moan out of her was quite an achievement. With him, it was as though she could just never stop them from coming.