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My Imaginary Friend (Russian Vodka & A Gilt Clochard)

Feeling his pants loosen, he knew that she could just push them off and reveal him whenever she wanted as he kept the kiss going, feeling her push herself up to let him take her shirt and bra off. He did that, holding the kiss even further as he slowly and delicately removed the bra from her figure, breaking the kiss to look down at her breasts, causing a smile to appear before he begun kissing her neck, his kisses softly trailing down towards her upper body as he wanted to take his time and make her feel as special as possible.
 
"Mmm..." she leaned her head back, enjoying the sweet sensation of his kisses. She loved the way he moved against her, how his hands treated her, and how he kissed her. She could think of nothing that compared to it. He knew her so well, each movement he made only heightened her sensations.

As Ellie enjoyed the kisses, warmth was building between her legs, and a desire was growing. She wanted to have him, wholly and completely. Tugging his waistband down, her hands found his member, and she began rubbing her hand across it, deftly learning his shape and size with her hands, giving him a loving hand job as he found her breasts. She let out a shuddering whispered, "yes..."
 
Sean did eventually reach her breasts as he softly kissed the skin, nippling on her nipple while he listened to her moans and sounds, loving it as one of his hands found her other breasts, grabbing it and rubbing it while he felt her removing his pants. He was large, though not too large around ten inches and a decent width. His free hand soon found her thighs, softly running his hand up her inner thighs as she begun playing with his length, arousal hitting him even harder as he moaned a muffled moan into her breast, causing some vibrations as he only kept up his good work.
 
She released moans, letting him know that he touched her in all the right ways. she loved how his hands slid across her skin, how his lips felt against her breasts... Her fingers, slipping across him, began to tremble with her desire. She gasped as he moaned into her, sending electric shocks of desire through her.

"Please," she whispered, "please..."
 
Sean heard her whisper, smirking as he kept pleasuring her, his lips taking good care of her breast and nipple as he let his hand between her thighs slowly slide up, his finger suddenly pushing against her panties right where he entrance was, already feeling a dampness in the fabric as his hand moved out over her thigh, unclipping the skirt so he would be able to get her before his hand moved back, softly rubbing the thumb against her entrance, teasing her and wanting to make her desire only him, no one else.
 
As he pressed against her entrance, Jenna gasped, unable to help herself as her hips ground against his hand. She shivered at the whim of his deft fingers, knowing she could only follow where his pleasuring hands would lead her.

"Oh, god," she shuddered, "Yes, there, please."
 
Sean smirked, hearing her pleasure as he felt her hips moving against his hands, knowing how much she wanted this as he kept going, his fingers rubbing against her panties where her wet entrance would be, feeling the fabric of her panties becoming wetter by the second as he then suddenly reached up, grabbing and pulling her panties down to let her be naked with him as he kept his kisses on her breasts, moving his other hand to hold her steady as he felt her body move as well beneath his.
 
As he slid her panties off, Jenna didn't miss a beat. Her hands left his cock to grab his hips and she lifted hers, grinding her slit along his shaft with a groan, "Oh, god, Sean! I want you so badly!"

Her head rolled back as she continued to slide against him, clutching at his skin like he would vanish at any moment.
 
Sean felt her grabbing his hips as he was steadied by her, feeling her wet entrance suddenly running along his length, making it twitch as it struck full size suddenly. He let out a soft moan into her breast as he kept pleasuring her, feeling her running against his length and holding on to him. Soon it wasn't enough for him as he bucked his hips, feeling her pushed against him and letting his length inside her, penetrating the first part before he begun thrusting, unsure if she was still a virgin or not.
 
((Sorry-- went out of state for four days))

Jenna had lost her virginity on one of the few dates in her late teens, but it only meant that she didn't skip a beat as he pressed into her, giving way with moans of pleasure as she pulled tight against him. It had been a long time-- entirely too long-- since she had felt such intimacy, such closeness with anyone. She rocked with his thrusts, rising to meet him, her fingers digging into his back.

She felt that this-- this-- was what sex should be like. He was her dearest friend, her intimate confidante, her support in trials, and now her lover. It was sweet and passionate, intimate yet fiery all at once, and she couldn't help but give completely in to the moment, moaning loudly as he loved her.
 
((It's okay))

Sean felt her tightness, feeling her pull herself up against him as he put his head down next to her's. He could smell her perfume still as he took her, his hips rocking back and forward in gentle thrusts yet showing that he knew what he was doing as he felt her fingers digging into his back. It was all so perfect to him as they lay there on the couch, united as one form and enjoying each other.

Sean's heart was beating faster than he had ever felt it do before, he had always been there for her when she had needed him in her younger years and now he had been allowed to return to her world, she had welcomed him back and ultimately he had gotten to be the perfect one for her as he now dreamed of being able to be with her permanently instead of when there was a thunderstorm.
 
Jenna felt the slow, intense build of his gentle motions. Her breath began to catch a little in her chest, her accompanying hip motions losing some of their rhythm. Her moans grew louder as she drew closer to release. Her vaginal muscles clenched tightly around him as she came, "Oh, Sean! Sean! Yes, god, Sean!"

She clutched at him, needing him so desperately, she wanted him more than air.
 
Sean focused as he took her, letting out soft and gentle moans almost rhytmically as he felt her hips starting to move differently. He knew why it was like that but he just kept going, knowing he wasn't satisfied yet when she came. He felt her inner walls clenching tightly as he let out a moan, loving how she felt though he didn't climax right there. "You're so perfect Jenna." He whispered after, his length still burried inside her as he slowly rocked his hips, wanting to release too.
 
Jenna wrapped her arms around his neck as she came down from her high and started to catch her breath. She rocked with him, knowing from the feel of him that he hadn't yet come. And she wanted him to. She wanted to satisfy him, to treat him as well as he had treated her. So she consciously tightened her muscles around him, rocking with his movements to help him reach climax.
 
Sean felt her rocking with him, his breathing heavy as he listened to her sounds, feeling her tighten around his length as well. He was in heaven, having made her cum before himself was quite an achievement for a guy as they laid there, entwined on the couch. "You're so beautiful." He whispered into her ear before feeling his hips moving harder, back and forth inside her as he then suddenly thrusted deeply into her, shooting his load deeply into her, panting and letting out a heavy moan.
 
His words touched her heart in a way she couldn't explain. She continued to move with him, feeling pleasure as he reached climax, feeling his cum filling her. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him close, still needing to catch her breath. She reveled in the simple feel of him so near, so deeply close and intimate. She turned her head beside his, kissing him on his jawbone before whispering, "I love you, Sean..."
 
Sean laid there with her, not moving as he stayed inside her. He knew he had filled her, just holding her close as he listened to her breathing, feeling her body against his own as well as her kiss on his jawbone. He closed his eyes with a soft sigh as he heard her words. His mind was in conflict because he was afraid of admitting his love to her, knowing how bad it had turned out before as he finally pulled himself together. "I love you too." He whispered back to her softly before kissing her forehead, wanting to be there with her forever.
 
Closing her eyes as he kissed her forehead, Jenna breathed a deep sigh of contentment, having forgotten the storm... until now. Her eyes fluttered open, "Sean?

"What will I do when the storm clears up? I... I don't want you to go..." She held tightly to him, wishing the moment could stretch and never end.
 
Sean heard a thundercrash as she spoke, nodding in response as he held onto her. "When the storm ends, I'll return to your head." He told her softly, kissing her forehead as he held onto her. "I'll be with you if you dream about me." He told her softly, enjoying his time there with her even though he wanted to stay there.
 
She nodded and bit her lip, holding back tears that threatened behind her eyes. Jenna tried to calm herself, before giving up and saying, "Then I want to dream of you every night, and I don't want to wake up..."
 
"You have to wake up." Sean whispered softly to her, kissing her after that. "If you don't wake up, you'll end up in trouble and I don't want that to happen." He added, just holding her close to him as he knew a bit about what she felt, they would be seperated because of the thunderstorms being the only thing that granted him passage into her world.
 
"Fine," she said, a little laughter creeping into her eyes, "but only when it's storming."

She kissed his forehead, his eyes, and finally his lips in return, "I'll will wait for you every time it storms."
 
Sean heard her words, hearing her laugh as he smiled. He kissed her back, enjoying it as he finished listening to her. "I'll appear whenever there's a storm just to be with you my love." He replied softly, enjoying to just lie there with her on the couch.
 
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