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One Hour's Time
Linda/Imprefectlin/Linables
I knew I was doomed the second Brad's lips touched mine.
It started out normal. Every Saturday, Brad and I would go up to his apartment to spend a bit of quality time together. Try as we might, it was hard to get it at all. With me having to save the world way too often, hanging out with Tuck and Megan, and all the work I got in my senior year of high school, I was booked. To put it simply.
Brad had locked the door behind us when we walked into his comfortable one-bedroom apartment, and we'd gotten drinks and sat on the couch. I turned all my robot gadgets off, and leaned on Brad's shoulder. He put his arm around me, and smiled at me with loving eyes. I returned the smile and leaned in closer to him, feeling his arms encircle my waist. I instinctively closed my eyes and raised a hand to fondle his hair, as his hot mouth closed over mine. I felt the tingling sensation of my body turning human, warmth spreading through me as metal melted away.
When we parted, I took a few seconds to undo my pigtails and enjoy the feel of smooth, human hair cascading down my back. I smiled a bit as Brad reached over to run his hands through the red locks, stroking my cheek softly and playing with bunches of hair. "You know, you have the most gorgeous hair, Jenny..." he said, leaning in to kiss me repeatedly on the cheek, chin, and neck. I closed my eyes. When he lifted his head, I gazed into his eyes and saw a new fire to them. They looked almost- lustful.
I guess for a fraction of a second was scared. But soon I only found myself longing to be wrapped up in his arms again, mouth to mouth...skin to skin...I shuddered. Then I looked up to Brad and smiled, taking special care to keep my eyes half-lidded, and my lips slightly parted. "You're trying to seduce me, Brad..." I cooed, and, for the added effect of seeing him shudder, licked my lips. He grinned and said, "And what if I am?" I leaned in closer. "Then I'd just have to..." I kissed him, long, meaningful and deep. "...Do that."
"Aahhh..." he said. "Well, in that case, yes I am trying to seduce you..."
I fell down onto the couch, onto my back, and pulling Brad over me. My heart exceeding a mile a minute, and my breathing was hard and ragged. I only realized just what I was getting myself into when I felt one of Brad's hands settle on my chest- he cupped a breast in his hand, and gingerly gave it a squeeze. I was undoubtably more...innocent than most girls I knew. I can admit that I have wandered every now and then, in my human form, to the field of self-stimulation. But I'd never gotten a jolt of electricity- figuratively speaking, that is- down my body like I had now.
I moaned softly in rhythm with his touch, and he fed off of it, rubbing harder. I thrust my chest forward a bit, bringing up more contact. I didn't even really notice when a hand found its way into my shirt, and took a hold of it, bringing it up over my head and off me. I squeezed my eyes shut, muttering "Brad...", and the said boy reached under me and undid my bra, letting it fall. He kissed my neck, and over my collarbones, while all the while feeling my bare chest with his hands. It felt so incredible too...the tingle of his fingers on my human skin always made me feel so alive.
He made a damp trail with his lips from my neck down to my breasts, and, with just a moment's pause, enclosed my left nipple between his lips. I went rigid, clawing at the fabric of the couch as he sucked gently, slowly, passionately. Brad took one hand and used it to playfully pinch my other nipple, while all the while rolling his toungue over the first. It was slow, sweet tourture, and I begged for more by unconsiously running my hand through his hair and holding his head down.
"You're bringing this on yourself..." Brad said in an almost eerie, lust-filled voice. I just held him down. Harder.
With time he lifted his mouth off of my breast and switched sides. He continued his advancements with fervor, kissing down to the waistband of my miniskirt. I decided this had gone far enough one ways...it was his turn to feel. I pulled him up a bit, and slipped my hands under his T-shirt, feeling his warm, sweat-soaked skin and smooth muscles. I pulled his shirt up, and helped him toss it off, leaving both our upper bodies bare. I shivered. His skin felt so smooth against mine...
Shirt removed, Brad continued to kiss over my stomach. He left me shaking with one long, tortureous lick along my skirt. Then he finally took a hold of the fabric and pulled my skirt down, over my legs, and tossed it onto the ground. He used his mouth again for the removal of my last garment, taking the elastic of my underwear between his teeth and pulling them down. I shuddered as he went downwards, feeling his hot breath against my innards. He lifted his head up when I'd achieved a pant, and sat down in front of me, stroking my inner thighs with two fingers.
"Stop me now, Jen..." Brad warned. He waited a few seconds, and then plunged his fingers into my heat.
My immediate reaction was to tense up, clenching my fists and letting out a surprised hiss. My pleasure went double, hurling me into a pit of bliss. He thrust his fingers in and out, faster, and with more ferocity over time, and I was left to writhe and tremble under him. His touch was wonderful, and mind-numbingly gentle, my heart beating wild and my breath gaspy. He continued his teasing, bringing near-rapture, but he pulled away before I reached a peak. I looked up at him, panting. "Oooh...you'll pay..." I said in a breathy, romantic voice, and clutched onto Brad, flipping us over.
Brad chuckled slightly, and guided one of my hands downward. I unbuttoned his pants, and slowly took a hold of the zipper pull and undid the zipper as well. I watched his eyes close, and pulled his pants down his legs, with the same teasing slowness he'd used on me. I heard him moan bit as I ran a hand up one of his legs and brushed his crotch ever-so-slightly. I blushed a bit as I ran a finger up the clearly evident bulge in his boxers. It was an intoxicating thought, that I alone was the cause. I closed my eyes, but quickly re-opened them, and closed one hand over the bulge.
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