The morning after

[noteasytobepink]

Clarice was a heavy sleeper, when she wasn't having nightmares. It came of never knowing when she'd get a good night's sleep again. Still, she was not a still sleeper. That meant she rolled and twisted some in the night; her frozen peas slipping down between herself and Bill some time around three in the morining.

And well, she shifted where her head was resting too. Next to his on the pillow, his shoulde,r his chest. It was probably past dawn when she settled with her head on his belly, still asleep.

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[noteasytobepink]

She grinned up at him wickedly for a good long moment before ducking down to wrap her lips around the most prominent fold in the towel. And her hands were going to brace on his thighs to keep that towel from...slipping...

...wouldn't want that would they?

Granted, the thick layers of toweling did limit what she could actually get in her mouth but...it got the point across didn't it?

[no_andy_taylor]

It did, and Bill found himself gripping the sides of the chair just to keep still.

It was good, but certainly not enough and finally he broke.

Letting out a shaky breath, he shook his head at her.

"Fuck, Clarice, uncle already, I give. You're makin' me crazy here." In a good way, a very, very good way, but she had him needing more.

[noteasytobepink]

She nipped the top of the towel arch and laughed before sliding her hands up his thighs under the towel. "Few more minutes of frustration there and I'd have cracked..." she admitted. It was a close game!

"Your choice though...want me to stay down here?" And now she was satisfying that initial desire to nudge toweling aside! Yay!

[no_andy_taylor]

Minutes, she had him beat by miles if she'd actually been able to hang on that long.

His skin prickled beneath the slide of her hands, and hell, she couldn't ask him a question like that in this situation! The answer was invariably, "Uh... "

He did manage a slow head nod, and a quirked smile.

"Yeah, if-- yeah."

[noteasytobepink]

It was all about focus and willpower! That and the sheer knowledge that no one was walking away a loser so...

...or walking away at all soon...

Ahem. Right.

That look on his face? That was exactly why she asked right then. It was an adorable look! Not one she needed or wanted to see all the time but...well, it made a girl feel welcome?

"If?" she drawled, tugging the edges of the towel down and letting them drape on either side of the chair instead of over her lover's lap. "Babe, I assure you, I'd like nothing better right now." And to prove her point she wasted no more time talking when her mouth could be otherwise engaged.

Oh yes, far more viscerally satisfying than fingers.

[no_andy_taylor]

The assurance that this is what she wanted was what he needed to hear, and then he was gone.

Leaning back against the chair, he sucked in a breath as she took him in.

His head fell against the chair back for a moment, as her mouth dragged a low moan out of him, but he lifted it up again to watch her.

[noteasytobepink]

As long as he was having fun? As long as he made noises for her...well, she could be a very focused girl.

Details were important; details like learning every inch of him, learning her lips and where hands needed to wrap, firm and warm, to keep her from hurting herself when she decided to accelerate or deepen her attentions.

Was he a licking man? A light teeth man? A vibrations along his skin from humming man? These were important things to know! When she needed a small breathing break though, when she had to draw all the way off him and catch her breath since it'd been a while and her timing was rusty, well, she looked up at him a soft, happy smile. "You can touch me Bill. Hold me or my hair, it's fine."

[no_andy_taylor]

He watched and reacted to what she was doing to him. Licking was very much a yes, teeth not so much, but when she stroked him so and did the humming thing? He nearly lost it and had to put a quick clamp on his self control.

If it hadn't been for the bathroom floor earlier she'd have sent him over the edge already.

As it was, when she drew back he was breathless, and did reach down to caress her cheek with his fingers.

"Damn, I can't even tell you how good this is feelin'."

[noteasytobepink]

She turned her head to catch one of his fingers in her teeth gently before stroking fingers along his thighs again. Break time didn't mean no touching after all! "Mmmm, think I can guess babe." Just maybe a tiny bit of guessing?

She figured he'd have direction her attentions elsewhere if he wasn't feeling good! Tongue, and touch, and humming she could certainly work with! "Now you are going to come for me, lover, loud and free and loving every moment of it if I have my way."

Yes, her wicked, wicked way. He was ready for her to start up again wasn't he? Hopefully, because she wasn't really giving any warning before ducking her head once more and sucking him down as deep as she was able in one moist, hot motion.

[no_andy_taylor]

He gave a soft grunt when she went down on him again, and it drew out to a slow groan.

The fingers of one hand threaded through her hair, and he sat back and enjoyed her talents as they began bringing him to the brink.

[noteasytobepink]

She had every intention of working him to edge, letting him linger there a bit, then pushing him over gleefully!

Yes, it'd be fun.

And she'd grin th entire time honestly.

[no_andy_taylor]

There was something about that smile that made this even better.

The way she was pushing him was maddening and incredible at the same time. He smoothed his hand through her hair, fingers unsteady as she worked him.

Nearing the end, he couldn't keep his hips from arching, and his fingers curling against her scalp.

"Clarice, I'm right there-- "

[noteasytobepink]

Hmmm, to use her hands to brace his hips, keep him from bucking against her unexpectedly or...to keep her hands right where they were, working just under where her lips reached?

Decisions, decisions.

She hummed and chuckled a laugh, drawing back jussst enough to have a little room to work with and...kept right on doing exactly as she had been!

[no_andy_taylor]

He was trembling as she took him to the raggedy edge of restraint. A swipe of her tongue and a smooth stroke finally sent him over.

He had to pulls his hand back to keep from clutching at her, and it fisted against his thigh instead as he uttered a deep groan and came.

[noteasytobepink]

Not clutching was good because it meant she didn't choke! She didn't mind bringing him in her mouth in the least but again, out of practice, so...not being held still? Good thing!

By the time he was done and she had swallowed down what she could, she was sitting back on her heels and laughing cheerfully. Laughing, grinning, and generally happy with the state of affairs!

[no_andy_taylor]

His eyes slid closed in the process, and reopened when he heard her laughing.

Giving a quirked, flushed smile, he couldn't help his own semi-embarrassed chuckle.

"What?"

[noteasytobepink]

"That was fun," she admitted, resting her cheek on his knee. "A lot of fun. I laugh when I'm happy a lot. Sorry."

[no_andy_taylor]

His smile grew wider, and he shook his head as he reached down to stroke her cheek with the backs of his fingers.

"No, s'alright. That was fun." Very fun, and he was just glad she wasn't laughing at him, not that she would, but it was nice to make sure.

It was also nice to hear she had enjoyed it as well.

His chest was still heaving as he tried to catch his breath, and his smile wouldn't be going anywhere for awhile.

[noteasytobepink]

That was alright, he didn't have to go anywhere soon! And wasn't he suppose to laze about on his weekend?

Her eyes closed slightly when he stroked her cheek and she was working on her own breathing. "Mmm, yeah. I think I'm going to really enjoy the step u pin our relationship." Just maybe!

"That or wear you out. That's a possibility too."

[no_andy_taylor]

He circled her ear with a fingertip, and grinned wryly at her.

"You ain't the only one, But, hey now, don't think I ain't got stamina."

She wouldn't wear him out that quickly. Probably. Maybe.

[noteasytobepink]

"I like to think about all the possibilities..." she chuckled wickedly and then sighed happily under that caress. "Besides, what else am I going to do but train and jump you until doc clears me to work?"

[no_andy_taylor]

He really liked that sigh.

Keeping up his actions, he tilted his head at her quizzically.

"Train me for what?"

[noteasytobepink]

"Train you?" she repeated a little blankly. "No, me! What do you think I do out in the backyard and out on my runs?!"

[no_andy_taylor]

He laughed.

"Oh, alright. I was gonna say, I'm already housebroken y'know."

Laughing again, he fingers loose strands of her hair.

[noteasytobepink]

"Well, housebroken, yes, but can you throw knives?" she teased. "See what you want to do once i get you running..." Mmmm, later though. Maybe not today at all.