Charles Walsh's Sleeping Compartment

[captain_bond]

@MsBloom
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"It's just a cover," Charles said breathlessly and embraced Jane, leaning his head down and kissing her, long, hard, passionate, needy. His hands ran up and down her sides as well, coming to alight on her slender waist. "Longer," he panted when he broke apart. "It's been longer than you. The affair lasted a year, and she stopped touching me not long after it began." The whole time he spoke he was gently leading them to the bunk. "It's been too long by half for both of us," he said and crashed his mouth on hers again, breaking apart only long enough to pull off her top.

 

[MsBloom]

"And yet you intended to marry her and was heart-broken when she broke off the engagement," Jane remarked rather curiously as their embrace grew ever more intimate after the first kiss, though she did suspect that might not be talking about his ex-fiance.
As he slowly guided them towards the bunk Jane let her left hand slip down to his crotch, rubbing it with a not so subtle demand for what she felt stirring underneath his trousers and she quite liked what she could feel. At the same time she guided his hand towards the same area on herself. She had not thought it but she was soaking wet, just from his first kiss, which still couldn't measure up to Elise's kisses, but being a man's more forceful kiss it had been enough to arouse her, and now his touch between her legs had her moaning into his second kiss.

 

[captain_bond]

Charles moaned more fervently when Jane guided his hand to her pants and her soaking-wet sex beneath them. He unfastened the offending garment and slid them down, stepping out of his own shoes so she could return the favor. Sliding a hand beneath the fabric of her knickers, he felt the soft curls of her pubic hair and the many-petaled flower it concealed, and slipped a tender finger within, using his free hand to remove her brassiere, clamping his lips around a hardened nipple.

 

[MsBloom]

Undressing while moving towards a bed or some other piece of furniture was a dance Jane was well enough familiar with and her hands worked nimbly to remove Charles' trousers and his underwear while elegantly and effortlessly stepping out of her own as they dropped to the floor. Five months was at least four goddamn months to much without the feeling of a man's most prized parts. She toyed with his testicles as she allowed herself to be pulled down onto the narrow bunk. It was a good thing she would not be spending the night since the only possible way for two adults to fit on the bed was if one was on top of the other, or one behind the other. once they were both seated on the bunk she decided to show a bit of initiative and take a bit of control as she pushed him onto his back and then proceed to undo his shirt while placing kisses on his chest for each button opened until there were no more buttons, only the strand of hair on his abdomen and beyond that his throbbing hard member, her prize.

She slipped off her underwear and positioned herself on top of him, his thick, throbbing hardness against her wet, warm softness and with a subtle adjustment let herself sink down on him. She let out a moan that was sure to be heard in the neighbouring compartments, placed her hands on his chest and began to move back and forth, her soft round breasts dangling above his face. Five months was indeed far, far too long without a man inside her.

 

[captain_bond]

"Oh!" Charles gasped softly as Jane pushed him down onto the bunk. He moaned loud as she did as she started to fuck him. "God, that's incredible," he said. His head was swimming with thoughts of his lack of condom, the fact he didn't care, the ways he could avoid needing to care...but all of it paled in comparison to the striking beauty riding him and pulling him closer and closer to that sweet, blissful cliff. He decided to just let her do what she wished, the consequences be damned. He reached up and played with her breasts, rolling and pinching both nipples at once, moaning and calling her name all the while.

 

[MsBloom]

The thought of protection had only briefly crossed Jane's mind. She simply did not care to stop for such things, even if it would be she, not him, who would have to carry the possible consequences. Another reason she didn't care was that she had ways to avoid it. Of course neither of those were as effective and safe as a condom would have been, but to have the man finish outside of the immediate danger area had kept her from getting pregnant so far, which at times had caused her to wonder if she was perhaps barren, but there was nothing in that thought that worried her. Children was not on her to do list.

As he reached up to fondle and play with her breasts she took his chin in one hand and looked him dead straight in the eyes without losing a beat to the rhythm with which she was riding him.
"You be sure to let me know before you spill your seed, or so help me ..."
She did not finish the threat but rather leaned in close enough to nibble on his earlobe and his neck.

 

[captain_bond]

"Sure," he panted and kept on playing with her breasts. He soon left them and ran his hands along the parts of her he could reach. He moaned and pulled her down for a kiss as she hit a particularly good spot, and let her go almost immediately afterwards. One of his hands found its way to the nub that was at the apex of her flower, and he played it expertly, with the intent of coaxing an orgasm from her that much faster as he said, "I'm close, Jane, you feel so good..."

 

[MsBloom]

It was not as if Jane actually needed her pearl touched. She was already close to an orgasm that both threatened and promised to be of the kind that left her limp and unable to speak clearly, much less stand up straight, for at least several minutes, the kind of orgasm that took her breath away and had her body convulsing. His rather skilled fingers did help of course and even if they, again were nothing like those of a woman's, it brought her to the very edge and with just a few more full length thrusts she bit down on her hand to muffle her cry of pleasure and began to convulse. At that moment he could have filled her without her being able to do anything about it but she hoped that a man of his experience knew how to hold back his seed. If he was only patient enough she would take care of his orgasm as soon as her own subsided.

 

[captain_bond]

Charles did indeed hold back, but just barely, as he looked up at Jane's convulsing form and reveled in it. When she came down, he said, "You've no idea how badly I wanted to fill you just then," kissing and nibbling along the ridge of her neck. "Please tell me I might get the chance soon," he added, almost begging. He ran his hands up and down her body, both to ground her once again and for his own enjoyment, memorizing every curve, dip, and dimple.

 

[MsBloom]

As she once again came into control of her muscles Jane slipped off the throbbing member that had just caused her so much pleasure and biting her bottom lip looked at the man to whom it was attached and shook her head. There was no chance at all that he would have a chance to unload his seed inside her, at least not in that particular part of her but there were other orifices available, one of which she often used to finish men without risking pregnancy, her mouth. Some men even seemed to enjoy it more than the baby-making method.

So she now moved down until first her breasts enveloped his throbbing, leaky, member and used them to caress it, rubbing them against it before finally letting her lips embrace the glans, poking her tongue at it while cupping her left hand around his testicles, gently massaging them.

 

[captain_bond]

His expression had fallen visibly when she shook her head. "Got condoms in me bag. Gonna have one handy next time," he hissed through his moans. "Shame," he said and lost himself in her ministrations, and before too long he was convulsing and moaning just as she had done a few moments ago, his member pulsing between her lips.

 

[MsBloom]

There was a saying among those women of loose morals that exchanged sex for money as a living; A man's seed is like Absinthe, an acquired taste. This was true but in Jane's own experience it was a taste that once used to it it was a treat, depending of course on what the man had ingested during the day and how long it had been since his last ejaculation. Charles' offering was perhaps not the most delicious she had tasted but it was far from as foul as she knew many women believed it to be, mostly women who had never had a taste. She tightened her lips around the edge of the glans as his seed began to fill her mouth and kept them tightly sealed until the last drop after which she carefully slid them off him and swallowed down the load. She then smiled at him and blew him a kiss.
"I truly needed that," she said and sat up straight.
"But now I really have to get some rest," she continued as she swung her legs over the edge of the bunk and started to pick up her clothes and putting the back on in turn, her underwear first, her trousers, her brassiere and finally her blouse. She brushed off some dirt that had caught on the trousers and once again smiled at him.
"Good night then Mr Walsh," she said and slid the door open.
This time she cared less whether she would be seen or not as she exited his compartment. She had established a cover and should Leo call her on having lied to him as they had breakfast in the morning then so be it.

However, rather than heading to her own compartment she went in search of the conductor to ask him to arrange for her to be awakened when they reached Strasbourg. She had an important telegram to send. She then went back to her compartment, undressed and fell asleep in just her underwear rather than putting on a nightgown.

 

[captain_bond]

Charles blinked in mild amusement at Jane's abrupt ending of their tryst. "I will admit, I needed that as well," he said as she got dressed. He simply watched her get dressed and bade her good night in turn before she left. He stretched luxuriously and settled in to sleep, musing on how nice it would be to have this sort of encounter again before sleep claimed him.