She's with Him?(Misskitty19&Grimmdark)

[MissKitty19]

She hissed, her back arching slightly through the pain. She’d removed her shoes and tights when climbing into the chair and now her favorite piercer was face to face with her most intimate part. Nadia, her sister, held her hand as he slid a small silver hoop in her sensitive little bundle of nerves.

She listened as he advised against any rough sexual activity, and that she stay hydrated. After the piercing she and her sister left in the din of early evening, outside Her sisters boyfriend grinned.
“ Am I going to get to see your new piercing?” He came onto her sister strongly and Kira sighed, she hated being around them, felt a lot like a third wheel. She was grateful that they were headed to a party. As soon as she got there. She found the nearest drink. Downed it. And then another, and another. And once she’d finished drinking the fifth lemon flavored cocktail she turned. And pulled the body nearest to her close.
He was sturdy, strong. She could feel it as instead of bending to meet her fervent lips he lifted her off her feet.

“ Somewhere. Alone.” She muttered in between kisses and before she knew it she was dropped onto a bed, after hearing the sound of a door slamming. The whole time her sweet cherry red lips and cool silver snakebite piercings sliding across his own, slipping over his neck and collar, her hands were quick to discard his shirt.
-*-*-*
She awoke bleary. Blinking against the sun as she lifted her hand up to block it from her eyes. The gentle thrumb of pain behind those pretty eyes punishment for the drinks she’d consumed. And the dull ache between her legs told tales of her activities the previous evening. As she sat up dragging the sheet to her chest. Oh what had she done?
Breath left her and her back arched her into him. It hurt, partly due to her fresh piercing , and partly due to her inexperience. Still she rocked her hips into him. His own actions were frenzied, eager as one hand gripped her bottom, propelling her into him, the other, clumsily grabbed at her breast and fingers brushed against her nipples, hardened more by the cool air then by her arousal. Then his fingers wandered down toying with the little gold hoop through the little bundle of nerves. The fresh piercing still hurt but his ministrations, soothing in their own way

Her eyes widened. Had she cum? Really? She peaked at the man who’s bed she shared and could not have left the room, the house quicker.
-*-*-*
Kira could only hope that no one at school would find out. And on Monday, after leaving her phone off all weekend, as she sat outside with her sister and their friends, inhaling the cherry flavored vapor as she eyed the folks walking in and out of the school.
“ I-I’m going to skip until lunch.” She muttered standing and leaving for the parking lot, as she opened her car door, her eyes locked with his and a blush coursed over her cheeks and her gaze moved away.

 

[Grimmdark]

Sven was moving up with his friends, they were interested in some party that would be great. He wasn't really into the idea of it, but it was nice to let loose every now and then. Smiling towards them, he would go around with maybe a drink in his system. He wasn't completely wasted like most people her as it mixed the wealthy and the lower class.

It was for fun, until a woman came up to him out of nowhere. He was surprised with what was going on, but didn't really say no as she kissed him. Then he pulled her into a room, as he threw her onto the bed. He was into her, someone like her and it felt strange and tempting as he kissed her back.

...

He would take a while to get up in the morning, it would seem that he was in a bed. Lying down in it, he could feel another person and thought it was some woman...but who? He was confused by the night before as he was little drunk and the night went by quickly.

When his eyes were peaking open, she was rushing out as he remembered who it was. The fact that she was even here was a surprise, but looking down at his covers. He was naked with her in the same bed and he did feel tired. She was great, but he wish he could remember what happened most of the night.

...

When he got out of his car, he would be chuckling with his friends. It was monday and it was the start of another week of school. Of course he couldn't get past that night...no he wanted to see her again as he turned towards her.

She was looking towards him, then moved away from his gaze. He would just look away a little, but he wanted to speak to her. His friends would smack him on the back as he chuckled at some crappy joke. Of course he would say that he wasn't feeling well and would sneak around them to follow the girl....

He just wanted to ask why, but overall it was the best sex he ever had. So trying his best he would try to keep an eye on her, even if it meant skipping class for it.

 

[MissKitty19]

“Stop following me.” She cried and the cry echoed over the now empty corridor. There were no classes in this wing of the school. At least not at this time of day. Why did he have to trail after her like that? When she couldn’t even grasp why she had done it herself. She’d been innocent before then, and now all she could think of, even in her hungover state was touching him again.

Kira stopped walking and leant against one of the blue metal lockers that lined the hall. Her gaze on the boy that had followed her. Her lips pursed in a gentle pout before she drew one of her snakebites into her mouth her fingers lifting to push a few locks of pink hair behind her ear. Her outfit was careful to meet all the dress code requirements, but at the same time, just toed the line. Her skirt was well over her knee, but the hem was not shorter then her fingertips, a soft velvet fabric in a deep purple shade that washed her already porcelain like thighs in a paler shade of white, the criss cross of the spaghetti straps of her layered shirts under the dark leather of her jacket.
A torn, lace glove on her right and a studded bracelet on her left wrist.
She cast her icy blue eyes on her pursuer, she couldn’t recall much beyond what they had done and how forward she had been with him, that wasn’t her. She wasn’t that person.

Hard to convince herself of that when her eyes lingered a bit to long on the crotch area of his pants.
“ I suppose you’ve shared your conquest with all your buddies?”

-*-*-

She returned to her classes, her sister passing her notes of the things she had missed. It was important that they keep their grades, scholarships were competitive.

All the more reason she shouldn't be complicating things by sleeping with the school's token prettyboy. Though if she was really honest with herself it was the firth time she felt as if she had stepped out of her sister's shadow and done something for herself.

Perhaps that was why she waited, by herself that night, after all the clubs and extra curricular let out. Hoping he'd be on his own when he came to his car. When he was Kira reached up, grabbing his collar as she pulled his lips down to hers.

" Don't read into this." She whispered, knowing that they should probably move somewhere more private.

 

[Grimmdark]

She told him to stop following her as he would just shrug towards her. "I can do what I want." He would response being a smart ass, but he was trying to speak with her like a nice guy. He wanted to touch her again, feel her body against his own and her lips on his own.

When she finally stopped he would do the same placing a hand against the blue locker as he looked down towards her. He was over six feet tall, raven colored hair that came down to his shoulder and gray eyes that stared down into her own. He was an athletic build as he was on the tennis team at the school and was known for his strength. His skin was light, He was wearing a nice polo and slacks as it proved that he had money and was always looking like a proper gentlemen.

When she said that he shared his conquest with the others, he would just sigh. Wondering if she thought of him as a horn dog, no what they did was different.

"No I didn't, that is why I came to see you."

...

He couldn't pin her down, it was hard to think of what she wanted....who she was as she would brush him away.

He felt alive since that night, every girl he had been with were nothing compared to her. She dragged him down and things got hot and dirty....there was no simple attraction. It was a deeper feeling that he couldn't describe as he went by with his friends.

Maybe it was just a phase as he walked to his car trying to get home to relax, when she came out of nowhere. Pulling him into a kiss as he didn't pull away from her, as she said to not read into this.

He would blink, but instead of trying to reason with her. His car door would open up as he pulled her into the back seat on his lap. He had a really nice car that his mother gave him a Nissan Murano that was blood orange. It had a lot of room in the back for him and her, as his hands would start to roam her body. His lips would find her own as he deepened the kiss like at the party.

 

[MissKitty19]

She didn't know what she wanted. Not really. Not beyond this moment, the two of them together, her body sliding against his, She rolled her hips forward experimentally, she didn't quite know what she was doing, and it showed, in spite of all the bravado that she used to cover it up, Her fingertips fumbling with the fastens of his slacks.

Her lips wandered, along his jaw and on his neck just bellow his ear, and the hollow just behind it, it was there she almost whispered how much she wanted him. Instead though she kept it to herself, especially as her fingers managed to slide into the open front of his slacks and graze against the sensitive flesh there. Unsure and inexperienced movements were made up for with fervent earnest. Her lips returning to his as her hands reached between them. Her sweet grip, gentle, but firm, unsure but steady.

She pulled back from the kiss then. Her lips embracing his bottom lip and pulling back slowly. Eyes fluttering open as her hands continued the ministrations. Crystalline blue staring at him, curious.

She didn't quite know why she was here. She didn't quite know why she was doing what she was doing, save for it was something she wanted at this moment. The real question though, was why was he? Her white and pink, choppy shoulder length locks were mussed, in a way that only a long day and desperate fingertips could manage. Her shirts bunched up, revealing just a strip of pale, smooth skin of her abdomen. Her skirt, bunched around her upper thigh, the rest of her legs exposed and bent back at the knee, her heavy boots dangling off her feet. As she looked at Sven a slight kick to both her feet knocked the heavy things to the floor of the vehicule.

Kira's hands slid away from where they toyed with the part of him that she had become far more familiar the night previous to the hem of his polo shirt. Lifting it up, and tugging it over his head. As soon as the fabric was tossed to the side, her kiss came crashing back down, along his cooler, her owns kiss plumped lips and the cool smoothed metal of her fang like piercings showering the skin with attention.