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Post by Lucy Maggie Stevens on Aug 29, 2010 16:03:37 GMT -5
Lucy’s eyes fluttered open when she heard the blaring alarm clock. She noticed the warm grasp of Mark and a smile made it’s way across her face. She instantly remembered last night, and it all came back. It had been amazing, and Lucy didn’t regret it one bit. She remembered everything and she was happy. She knew that he was a great guy and now she had showed him how much he meant to her. At least to her that’s what sex meant. Sex meant that they loved each other. So now, Lucy was sure that she loved Mark because she had had sex with him. Lucy pressed herself into his arms tight.
She knew she would need to get up and go to work. But it was ok, because she could handle it. Lucy could hide her feelings pretty good. She may not be the best at it, but she was really good when she needed to. A student at Willow Brooke wasn’t supposed to hide when they were upset, a staff member needed to. Lucy knew that Mark should be at work today as well, he needed to be keeping up around the place. Lucy just would have to suck it up, she had too many classes to go a day without them. Too many kids depended on her.
She snapped back into now and looked over at Mark. Giving him a kiss on the lips and not holding back. ”Goodmorning.” She greeted him as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She really had enjoyed herself and he had been so generous. She gave him another kiss, this time it was softer and lighter. ”You sir, are amazing.” she said flirtatiously. They were completely naked in bed together, Lucy never thought she would be able to be this comfortable with a man.
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Post by Markus Martins on Aug 29, 2010 20:28:03 GMT -5
"That's debatable." He murmured groggily as he hugged her close to him. "On one hand, I've woken up with a very beautiful, naked, woman in my bed. On the other, it's too early in the morning to even be up." He smiled and his blue eyes fluttered open to look upon Lucy. He brushed a kiss over her lips before nuzzling his nose against her bare shoulder, brushing a kiss over a bruise he had put there. He could not resist her. She had some in several other places where he nipped and sucked at the tender skin. Places that she would easily be able to cover up of course. "Sorry about that." He murmured before brushing another soft kiss over one that was just at the nape of her neck "And that." He whispered as he closed his eyes contently once again.
A slow easy grin slipped across his lips as she told him that he was amazing. "As are you, Lucy Stevens." He murmured as his hand softly skimmed along the curve of her back, resting on a nice, firm yet soft buttocks. He smiled a mischievous smile and gave her posterior a playful pinch before his hand cupped bum, pulling her close. "And you have an amazingly nice bum, Miss Stevens." He murmured playfully as he closed his eyes gently.
If he did go in to work today, it would be a short day. He deserved a little time to himself after the inspection, which had meant twice as much work as normal. He just wanted a little peace and quiet ever since inspection day. Now he finally had the opportunity to. He could run up to the office, pay some bills, add things to the spreadsheets and be out of the office in a few quick hours.
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Post by Jared Martins on Aug 30, 2010 21:02:59 GMT -5
The squeaking of bed springs echoed in Jared’s room as he rolled out of bed with a deep yawn, throwing his arms up to stretch. Sitting on the edge of his bed, he ran a hand through his hair while looking around the room. His legs were covered in red and black flannel pants while his chest was bare as anything. Wearing a shirt to bed had always seemed pointless to him. At the foot of his bed, both Dippy and Fleur were curled up together. It was a cute sight of the pup being snuggled into the older dog’s body to fight off the morning chill. However, his eyebrows scrunched together in confusion. Neither dog had made a sound when Markus had gotten up to leave for work. Normally one of them, Dippy the majority of the time, woke him up just as his son left the house as if asking why he wasn’t leaving as well. Feeling like half of his brain was melting out of his ear from lack of coffee, he moaned in protest while standing up. The dogs looked up slowly just as Jared opened his bedroom door to make his way down to the kitchen.
Jared stood in the kitchen for a good five minutes looking around, his face a canvas of blank emotion. The lack of coffee that normally filled the air worried him for a moment before he shrugged it off. Maybe Markus just hadn’t been in the mood for coffee that morning. He made himself busy by putting the grounds in the filter, adding the water, and turning the pot on to get that smell in the air that he so desperately needed. With his brain still running on nothing but sluggish, he walked to the fridge to find something to eat. The red package of bacon looked very tempting to him. When had been the last time he’d bothered to cook anything? Something that didn’t involve throwing it in the microwave? It sure felt like forever. Licking his lips, he threw the package on the countertop before rummaging through the fridge for eggs, milk, and butter. It might have been the sudden pull on what he was allowed to do on his own property that had suddenly made the guy very hungry out of boredom but whatever the reason, his culinary skills were humming to be put to use.
It only took him half an hour at the most to prepare and fix bacon, eggs, and pancakes all the while sipping on a large mug of straight black coffee. Jared couldn’t remember when he had started liking just black coffee…in fact he stared at the mug while making a face at it in disgust. He never had, but just really needed his brain to stop sloshing around in his head. Glancing over his shoulder, he threw a slice of bacon to Dippy then a smaller slice to Fleur. The dogs gobbled down the food as if they were starved, which was the farthest thing from the truth. Quickly transferring the food from the stove top to plates, he placed it all on the table but stopped while seeing Markus’s tennis shoes by the door. They were far too clean for them to have been used that morning like he always did before going to work. He had overlooked something clearly.
Jared’s eyes turned to look outside the window seeing Markus’s old blue truck still parked outside. Placing his mug of coffee on the table, his feet worked their way down the hall to his son’s room. At any other given time, he would have knocked before opening the door, but with so many warning bells going off in his mind, Jared didn’t bother. The wooden door swung open with easy to the sight of both Lucy and Markus in bed together. It only took a look at their crazy hair and…clothing on the floor to realize what had happened under his roof. Dip and Fleur had been right at his heels and as soon as the door opened both rushed in to jump on the bed. “You know, Markus, I was only joking when I said I wanted grandkids the other day.” His voice was scarily calm for someone that found their kid in bed with another person after a night of sex. It might have made someone wonder what was going on behind his baby blue eyes that stared down at the two lovers.
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Post by Lucy Maggie Stevens on Aug 30, 2010 21:45:06 GMT -5
Lucy smiled warmly as Mark kissed along her neck. Him kissing her neck was something she just couldn’t resist. Kisses on the neck were Lucy’s weakness. She couldn’t help but go crazy whenever he kissed her neck. Last night he had laid kisses all over her body, and nibbled all over her. Last night, he had done a lot of things. Things Lucy wouldn’t have hardly done ever in her life again if she hadn’t trust Mark. But he wasn’t off to work in the morning when she woke up. He was curled up in her arms and the two were still playing together in bed. She liked this, maybe a little too much. Lucy thought she could understand now how some people got addicted to this stuff. It had been amazing. Lucy had had sex a lot, but it had always been painful. This was enjoyable and amazing, she loved it. Lucy bit her lip softly as he reached down her pinched her ass. She didn’t mind at all where he touched her, he could touch her anywhere. He had already touched her everywhere.
”Mr. Martin, you know how to satisfy a women.” She said with a sly smile kissing him softly as she scooted herself closer to him. She couldn’t believe she had given him everything last night. But she didn’t regret it either. If she was giving it to anybody, she was glad it had been him. She truly loved this man, or so she thought. She bit his bottom lip softly and playfully. She enjoyed playing around with this man. He was so much fun and so good at it too. Lucy had truly not ever experienced anything that good before. She brought her hands down a little to his back where she brushed her fingernails along his spine. She kissed his shoulder. ”I believe that was my fault.” She said he had a small hickey on his shoulder where she had sucked the blood to a surface like a vampire.
Lucy’s head whirled around as the door came flying open. Her eyes grew large and her face beat red instantly as she noticed that Jared was standing in the doorway. His remark made her heart beat red. She had had sex with his son in his house. She ought to be ashamed of herself. She pulled one of the blankets off the bed, an extra one and ran over to her clothes where she started to try to get them on while keeping herself covered. ”I’m terribly sorry Jared.” She rushed out of in a quick breath as she tried to get one leg into her pants while managing to keep the blanket wrapped around her to not reveal anything. If anything he seeing her naked would bring her tears.
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Post by Markus Martins on Aug 30, 2010 22:16:02 GMT -5
"Mmmm you know what that means?" He asked playfully as he brushed a kiss over the pulse of her neck. He had noticed that her weakness was the neck. That was a very handy fact to know. Now he knew that if he gently scrapped this one little place on the nape of her neck, and then rained tender kisses and nips over it that she would be hers. He restrained himself from doing such a thing and just settled for gentle nibbles and kisses over the pulse in her neck. "You're a very lucky woman to have gained such an amazing lover such as I." He answered his own question with a playful grin.
He smirked as she brushed a kiss over the hickey on his shoulder. She stumbled upon a few of his own sweet spots of course. Like that spot right over his Adam's apple, and his ears. All she had to do was breath on his ear and he was putty in her hand.
Mark's smile was instantly swipped off his face when the dogs joined them on the bed and he heard his father's void. He bolted upright from his comfortable position, clutching his sheets to his waist as he stared at his dad in shock. Did he really have to say that of all things? In front of Lucy of all people? He hoped she wouldn't think of him as some sort of man-whore who was trying to get her pregnant. After all, he used a condom. He tried to think up a wity remark, and he almost had one, opening his mouth in response, but then his lips snapped shut, losing the words he had thought up. Instead a very bright flush creeped up his neck and over his cheeks and ear. He was practically as red as a raspberry. He looked to Lucy as she snatched away his covers.
He was fairly certain she hadn't meant to, but she had none the less, which caused mark to snatch up his pillow and lay it over his lap before looking up to his father, many emotions flashing through those blue pools. "Morning, Dad." He croaked nervously, noticing that Jared was blocking the door, which made him wonder how Lucy planned on getting out of the room, cause he was fairly certain that Jared wasn't going to just let her dash out of the bedroom, down the stairs, and out of the house. At least he prayed not because he was going to have to sit through breakfast with his father now, and Markus would just rather avoid doing that without her all together.
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Post by Jared Martins on Aug 30, 2010 22:47:21 GMT -5
There was likely a million other ways to have handled the given situation, but it was too early in the morning for Jared to even attempt to force his brain into a more subtle attack plan. Besides, it had been far too entertaining to scary the kids senseless. This opportunity didn’t swing around every day. But he was having a hard time trying to figure out who was more freaked out. Lucy, who was jumping around to get her pants on without flashing him, or Markus, who was using his pillow to cover up his lap while turning redder than the bacon he had cooked down stairs. It had to be a tie and the whole scene was even more comical by Dippy rolling over on the bed for Markus to rub his belly, nearly crushing Fleur in the process. “Lucy, you keep hopping around like that you’re going to slip on your ass.” His voice was very matter of fact while crossing his arms over his chest. In that sense, he had no interest in seeing that girl’s butt anymore than he was interested in seeing his son’s.
There had been something Markus was going to say but whatever it was flew out the window while having to face reality after whatever the two of them had done, which took no imagination. Jared was having a tough time figuring out if he was suppose to be bad at his son or not. Markus wasn’t a kid, even if he did give him that nickname in his mind, and was more than capable of making his own choices. However, this was his house and the idea of his son screwing around while he had been sleeping soundly down the hall was very disturbing. For some reason, if he had caught them in the office that wouldn’t have weirded him out as much as finding him at home. “In my day, there was this great fucking invention called a lock and a ‘do not disturb’ sign. Try it next time.” Because the odds of this happening again, if they attempted it in his house, were very high. Of course, it wasn’t Jared’s fault he had busted in on his son. It had been far too strange that he hadn’t gotten out of bed to go to work, at least without telling him first. Uncrossing his arms, his eyes glanced from Lucy to Markus debating on what to say or do. It never occurred to him that his language was a little fouler than normally when a lady was present. That might have been a good indication to Markus that his old man wasn’t feeling up for this whole situation.
If the tables had been turned and it was Adrianna and himself getting caught, Jared wasn’t sure what he would be doing. Maybe throwing a pillow at Markus to get him the hell out of his room. Then again, the odds had been just as likely for them to have gotten caught the other day when they messed around but that day Markus had definitely been at work, not in the house. “Breakfast is on the table. You both have five minutes.” He threw a very knowing look at his son then the same at Lucy as if telling them that he had better not have to come back upstairs to get them.
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Post by Lucy Maggie Stevens on Aug 30, 2010 23:20:26 GMT -5
Lucy was almost crying as she worked her legs into the pants. She finally got them on and wrapped the blanket around her top as she fished for her bra. She noticed she hadn’t put any underwear on but she hardly cared at the moment. She found her XOXO bra laying on the ground. It was black with little pink XOXO’s all over it. It was her favorite bra by far. Lucy could ride easily in it and always walk comfortably in it, it was a perfect multitask bra. Lucy started to feel a headache rolling in as she heard Jared’s remark about her falling on her ass. She was bright red as if a very ripe strawberry. Lucy noticed how tight her chest felt. This was extremely awkward. Lucy started trying to take deep breaths as she quickly found her over sized t-shirt. In one swift movement she was able to drop the blanket and get the shirt over her body. Of course it was on inside out and backwards, but it worked well enough.
Lucy turned back toward the bed and realized she had stripped the blankets right off of Mark. She blushed even more so, as if possible. She picked the blanket off the ground and walked it toward Mark while covering him up some. Her eyes were red and puffy as if she were about ready to burst. She looked at Mark with a very apologetic look in her eyes. She shouldn’t have come over last night. She made so many mistakes last night. Coming over here, asking him in bed, having sex with him. Not getting up early enough to head off to work. Although she didn’t regret any of them, they all caused a lot of embarrassment.
Lucy was about ready to run out the window to escape the awful fate. But Jared sounded as if he wanted her at breakfast, and Lucy didn’t want to upset him anymore. She felt sick to her stomach and was pretty sure she wouldn’t be capable of gulfing down an egg. Lucy thought she might just use the excuse she had to get off to work. Her first class would start soon and she shouldn’t be late for it. She could use the excuse that if she ate in the morning it made her sick. It really happened to some people. She could use any excuse, she just didn’t want to eat with him. She tried to remain looking calm on the outside even though her mind was acting like a monkey on heroine. But she knew her eyes would give it away to Mark. They were watering all ready.
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Post by Markus Martins on Aug 31, 2010 6:34:02 GMT -5
He looked to his father in irritation for a moment. He was being an ass, and Mark didn't like that. Especially since he was being an ass to Lucy. Jared knew she was a sensitive girl, and obviously she was upset. He looked to Lucy as she struggled to get her pajama pants on then back to Jared in irritation. "Well dad... there is this thing called knocking. You know... where you knock your knuckles against the door before you come barging in." Mark commented irritably as he stood up, taking the covers from a now clothed, but disheviled Lucy. He wrapped it around his waist holding them against one part of his hip as he gave her an apologetic look.
He looked back to Jared when he informed the two of them that they had two minutes to get back downstairs. Mark wanted to throttle his father right about now, but he resisted. Instead he advanced upon him and nudged him out of the bedroom. He didn't say anything. He just gave a grunt before he closed the door, locking to ensure that Jared wouldn't come barging in while they were fixing themselves up.
He leaned against the door, his posture sagging slightly, before he looked to an, obviously upset Lucy. He pulled her to him and hugged her close. "It's okay, Lucy. I'm sorry. I should have locked the door." He murmured weakly as he pet her hair in an attempt to sooth her. He held her close, brushing tender, comforting kisses over her face and head to help sooth her.
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Post by Jared Martins on Aug 31, 2010 7:47:14 GMT -5
Jared cut his eyes at Markus at the snappy comment about knocking and not barging in. He might have mentioned how strange it was that he hadn’t gotten up for work. Forgive him for worrying about his only kid. After losing his wife that fear of something happening to Markus was still imbedded in his mind. Rather than start an argument in front of Lucy, even if one was going to happen downstairs at the table, he allowed his son to guide him out of the room. “Dippy, Fleur, come.” The puppy barked as if happy to follow after her master out the room while Dippy seemed to whine while having to leave the kid’s room. Hearing the lock click in place, he rolled his eyes before making his way down the hall.
Taking his time down the stairs, he sighed heavily while rubbing his eyes. He was getting far too old to be finding his son having sex, or the aftermath, in his house. Why hadn’t they just gone to Lucy’s place? Jared could have easily called his kid on his cell phone. At the bottom of the stairs, he glanced up to the ceiling thinking to himself. Lucy was still going through some tough times. Jared found it hard to image that she had allowed Markus to get that close to her. What could have made that girl feel more comfortable allowing someone to get that close? Narrowing his eyes, he walked to the closet door by the door at the front of the house. Turning the knob, he somehow already knew what he would find. In some way it might not have been the safest idea since they were on a Correctional Facility for teenagers, but there were two shotguns just lying around the house. One in Jared’s room and one he kept in the closet just in case. However, that one was missing along with the extra box of bullets from the top shelf. “Markus…” No one else knew about the guns for fear of some delusional teen breaking into their house to steal it for some terrible reason.
Rubbing his chin, he closed the closet door and opened the front door. The sunlight suddenly streamed in as the sun was well over the horizon now. The sweet smell of pine and fresh cut grass took hold over Jared’s nose forcing him to smile. A soft yap at his feet made him glance down at the puppy that was weaving in and out of from his legs; Dippy was likely sitting on the top of the stairs waiting for Markus. “Hey, girl.” He nodded his head out the door telling her it was ‘ok’ for her to run outside for a bit. She ran straight outside with Jared right behind her, heading straight for the newspaper at the end of the drive way. The local newspaper never had much local news but it did have stuff about the closest town over and around the world. Bending over to grab the paper, it still startled him to not see the sparkle of gold around his left hand’s ring finger.
“Fleur! Back inside.” Jared called out to the puppy who glanced up from pouncing on a grasshopper. A smile formed on his lips seeing the puppy come running back over to his feet while they both headed back into the house. He shut the front door just as the pup ran inside. Walking into the kitchen, he sat down at the table and opened up the paper so that it hid his face from view to give him something to do. His eyes scanned over the articles looking for something of interest.
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Post by Lucy Maggie Stevens on Sept 2, 2010 15:11:07 GMT -5
Lucy watched as Jared was hurried out of the room by Mark. She walked into his arms and wrapped herself around him as she started crying into his shoulder. She felt really bad, ands he was embarrassed. Mark’s father had just walked in on the two completely naked. What a wonderful way to finish the day off after having sex with the man. The first man she had ever chosen to have sex with, and this happens. This only supported the ideas Daniel had planted into her mind of her being a good for nothing fuck up. Lucy knew her breathing was rough and ragged, she had tried to hold away from crying as long as she could with Jared in here but now she was just letting it all out. ”Mark I’m so sorry. I should just leave. I’m so sorry.” She rested her head into his shoulder.
Lucy had a good feeling she needed to leave. She didn’t want Jared to blow up and thought it would probably be better if she just left now. Lucy’s arms were weak and she felt like she was going to fall to the floor. She knew that she needed to just leave and let Mark and Jared work things out on their own. If she left now she would only be a little late to her first session and could catch them before they all decided to ditch and leave somewhere else. ”Mark, I’ll just leave and go to work.” She told him with a gentle kiss on his cheek. She felt nervous and retarded now. She had been caught. Wasn’t it supposed to be special the first time you decided to have sex with a man. The night before had been absolutely amazing, but now she had ruined it all.
Lucy slowly released her hold on Mark. They had five minutes to get downstairs if they didn’t want to completely piss of Jared. Of course, Lucy didn’t quite understand the situation. Why was a grown man getting in trouble for having sex? Isn’t that what grown men did in their spare time? But she figured it was probably a little scary for Jared to catch his son afterward. Of course, he hadn’t actually caught them in the action so it wasn’t as bad as it possibly could have been. Lucy still knew she needed to leave. Mark and Jared would work this out together.
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Post by Markus Martins on Sept 2, 2010 16:00:42 GMT -5
Mark was not in a good mood suddenly. It had been going great. Until now. He was satisfied in more ways than once, and then bam. His dad walks in and gets mad at Mark. Why he was mad, Mark had no clue. He was a grown man. He had sex with girls on a regular basis. Why was this different? Because it was Lucy... and not some girl he flirted around with in school.He hugged her close, stroking her hair comfortingly. He just hugged her close, knowing she was thoroughly upset by the entire thing. He frowned at her words and shook his head softly. "No. Don't go. And don't be sorry for anything." He said as he pet her hair, stroking a lock out of her face. "You didn't do anything wrong." He murmured as he brushed his lips over her cheek. "We didn't do anything wrong."
He frowned and pulled her back to him, lowering himself to her knees. "Please, Lucy. Don't go. He won't shout or use so much profanity if you're there." He pleaded softly, nuzzling his face into one of her hips softly. It was more of an attempt to get her to laugh and relax a little. He really would appreciate it that she ate breakfast with them. It would be a little awkward, but he was sure that Jared would have the sense to keep his cool with Lucy present. "Please, Lucy... please, please, please." He wrapped his arms around her and pressed her closer as he nuzzled her hip, one hand snaking up under the shirt to rest on the soft skin of her back.
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Post by Lucy Maggie Stevens on Sept 2, 2010 16:40:50 GMT -5
Lucy smiled as he got on his knees and begged her to stay. She wasn’t sure if Jared would yell at him. Maybe he wasn’t the kind of man to raise his voice around a lady. Both the Martin men had pretty good manners. She figured he was right and the choice she made between staying and going could greatly impact Mark’s mood of the day. If she left the men would argue but with her there she was like a peace object. The men would be calmer and try to keep from raising their voices. She messed up his hair as he hugged her hip. He was cute and hilarious, this is why Lucy was so drawn the man. He wasn’t afraid to quite literally get on his hands and knees and beg her to do something. She let a little giggle escape her lips. ”Ok, I’ll stay.”
Lucy grabbed him and helped him back up to his feet. ”You sir need to get ready though. Wouldn’t want to piss your father off more.” She smiled at him as she grabbed him and head over to his clothes. Trying to find something appropriate for him to wear. She was the kind of person that would use humans as her personal display models. She enjoyed dressing up other people and she wasn’t sure why, she just really enjoyed it. Of course Lucy would need to get dressed in something a little more than her pajamas as well but she could dress him and get dressed in less than ten minutes. Jared would just have to wait.
Lucy opened his dresser and started pulling out pairs of jeans trying to find some appropriate. She finally tossed a pair in his direction paired up with socks and a pair of boxers. She looked in his closet for a shirt suitable for him to wear. She wasn’t going to dress him up by any means, she just wanted to get him dressed. She finally found a nice baby blue t-shirt and tossed it at him. ”Wear that babe.” She smiled at him softly. She moved over to her over night bag and started tossing her clothes out. She had just a pair of dark wash faded jeans that were boot cut. She slid off her pajama pants leaving her bare ass naked in his bedroom. She decided to look for a pair of underwear in the bag before putting on her jeans. Lucy wasn’t one for going commando.
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Post by Markus Martins on Sept 2, 2010 17:13:12 GMT -5
"Oh! Thank you!" He said, pulling her shirt up to reveal a patch of soft skin and rained kisses all over it in thanks. " Thank you, thank you, thank you!" He hugged her and pressed his cheek to her belly, patting a hand on her ass teasingly. "I'll be sure to give you an extra special fun time next time I make love to you." He said teasingly as he stood back up, tipping her face up to press a good firm kiss to her lips for a moment before he pulled away and stroked a hand along her face.
He followed her to the dresser, watching with curiosity as she routed through his dresser for some jeans and boxers. He eyed the boxers for a moment then looked to her. Well, he had never had a girlfriend pick out his clothes for him. Not since he was a child anyways. He then he hadn't found it sexy like he did now.
He pulled on the shirt and was in the process of stepping into his boxers when he glanced to her with a smirk. He quietly cam up behind her and wrapped his arms around her and pressed his hips against her nice bare bottom. "Mmmmm if only we had more than a few minutes." He murmured into her ear as he nuzzled and kissed her neck softly. It was so tempting to blow his father off and have another romp about in the sheets with her, but he knew his father. And he may not yell at Mark while she was present, but he would later when Lucy was gone.
He brushed a soft kiss over her ear and moved away, pulling on his boxers, followed by his pants. He looked to her and laughed, shaking his head as he moved to straighten out his bed a little. "Why do yo women take so long to dress?" He asked teasingly as he pulled the covers up and kind of did a messy version of making up the bed. "How about I help you get dressed?" He asked playfully as he came up behind her and started to pull her pajama shirt up and off of her, his hands skimming over her soft skin.
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Post by Lucy Maggie Stevens on Sept 2, 2010 19:28:30 GMT -5
Lucy smiled as he walked up behind her. She could tell her wanted some action again. Lucy didn’t get it. Men always seemed like pigs after they got it. She just was hoping Mark wouldn’t keep expecting sex now, or take what he had and leave. She just hoped he wasn’t one of those guys. She had defiantly made him happy by having sex with him though. That was not debatable. He just seemed so horny now and she knew he wanted it again. As he wrapped his arms around him, she knew she was naked. She knew how easily it would be to just turn around, but there was no way they could get it done in five minutes. Mark didn’t cum that fast and it wasn’t anything to be embarrassed about. She enjoyed the way he made her feel so pleasurable. Mark was amazing and Lucy knew that now, and she was looking forward to next time since he had promised her extra fun.
”If only we had a few extra minutes.” She agreed with him before he started pulling off her shirt. She wrapped her arms behind her and around his neck. Exposing her bare chest to him. She kissed along his neck. She couldn’t deny that she was getting horny standing right here with him. She hadn’t ever felt so good as she had last night and now she felt even better. She turned around to face him as she quickly pressed her lips into his. She wanted to be fucked. Lucy couldn’t help it. The feeling she had last night had been addicting. She only needed to get her clothes on now. She already had them off.
She jumped up as she wrapped her bare hips around him. She pulled herself close to him and gained a little bit of height. Lucy kissed him deeply and passionately. She wondered just how quickly they could have sex and she could still just pull on some clothes quickly before the two headed down stairs. She kissed him hard hoping that Jared could wait just a little for the two to have some fun. Or maybe Mark could meet her at her house later. Or they could work their way into town and catch a motel, out in the woods. In the office even. Lucy wasn’t sure if she wanted to take a chance here. Or of course, they could always lock the door. Lucy knew the door was locked now, so what could her and Markus get away with.
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Post by Markus Martins on Sept 2, 2010 20:09:34 GMT -5
A slow easy smile spread across his lips. He didn't know why men were such horn dogs after they got some. Mark usually stuck around long enough to get some a few more times from one girl, but up until now, he hadn't slept with anyone he really wanted to share his life with. His hands held her possessively as he pressed her now naked form to him, pressing his mouth to hers hungrily as his hands roamed over her soft curves. It was so tempting to just take her then and there, but he somehow found the will power to resist her naked body right now. Jared seemed pissed enough. Though Mark locked the door, he couldn't keep the two of them locked away forever.
He sighed and reluctantly put some distance between their mouths. "As much as I would love a quickie, Lucy... you better get dressed." He said gently, playfully patting her ass as he pushed her back towards her bag of clothes. He had plenty of opportunities to sleep with her in the future. Maybe he could take her on a camping trip or something. That would be fun. But then again, when would he get a chance to go on a camping trip? Never. That's when.
He looked around the bedroom for a moment and put on his watch for a moment, studying himself in the mirror of his dresser.
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