“I have always imagined that paradise will be a kind of library.” — Jorge Luis Borges (via beachbummin-summerlovin)
Don't Ask, Don't Tell: Home Alone
“You’re right… I just tend to forget that we’re both equally experienced now. With your age… and what you are I always think of you as having more experience,” she rambled on as she tried to explain her thoughts. She felt him flip her over so she was laying on her stomach, her hands automatically reaching out and clenching his bed sheets in her grasp. Her teeth tugged on her lower lip in anticipation as she waited for his first thrust into her. A small moan fell from her lips as she felt him thrust into her gently at first before his pace and force increased. The new position he had offered to try allowed him to fully thrust inside of her which she loved, but the idea of not being able to kiss him or look into his eyes was a downside for her. “I… I like it, a lot actually. F-faster, though, please,” she begged before adding, “What do you think about it?” The pressure he was adding to her clit made her back arch up in pleasure as louder moans spilled from her pink parted lips.
“Just because of my age doesn’t mean I’d go out and have sex a lot or date a lot for that matter. I’ve only dated you and Julia.” he admitted, then obliged when Clare asked him to go faster causing him to moan audibly. “Fuck, Clare.” he breathed as he pounded into her and rubbed her clit more vigorously. “I think that you need to cum. I’m getting close.” he admitted as he started to kiss her shoulder blades. The new position allowed Eli to feel Clare in a different angle as he went deeper into her feeling her warmth around him, she became warmer as she got wetter which only intensified it for him as he started to go harder and faster into her, letting out small whimpers and moans.
“I know that you’ve only been with two girls and I didn’t mean it like that… I know that you aren’t the type of guy to do that. I guess what I’m trying to say is that… I just forget sometimes that you aren’t more experienced,” she explained softly. The last thing she wanted was to turn this into another argument, pushing those thoughts out of her head the best she could she focused on his forceful thrusts as louder moans escaped her parted lips. “I-I will cum soon if you keep rubbing my clit like that,” she breathed out softly as she clenched her eyes closed. Her hands gripped onto his bed sheets tighter turning her knuckles white as she felt her walls clenching around him. “E-Eli,” she found herself yelling as she reached her climax, a deep scarlet blush coating her cheeks at her sudden outburst.
Don't Ask, Don't Tell: Home Alone
Clare felt Eli rubbing himself against her teasingly and it took all her willpower not to flip them over and take control. “You’re such a tease, Eli,” she moaned loudly as she felt his mouth envelope her breast. The sensation of his tongue swirling around the hardened flesh of her nipple made her back arch up as her hands rested on the back of his head. She felt his hand gently caressing the inside of her thigh, her lust filled eyes fluttering shut at the sensation before she felt him fully inside of her. Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist allowing him to thrust into her deeper. “You’re so big… p-please don’t stop though, Eli,” she breathed out as her own hips thrusted up to meet his frantic pace. His question of trying a new position caught her off guard for a moment and it took her brain a few seconds to catch up and find the words to respond. “O-okay… I don’t… I mean I’ve never done this before and I’m just… not sure what to do,” she mumbled softly as embarrassment filled her body.
Eli looked down at Clare when she mentioned not knowing what to do. “I haven’t done this before either. Remember I’m just as experienced as you are now.” he added and kissed her head. “Don’t worry I read kama sutra books.” he smirked down at her and flipped her over so she was laying on her stomach, he hovered himself over her back and gently pushed himself into her and moaned deeply. “Fuck.” he whimpered as he went fully inside of her, the new position allowed him to go deep inside of her and at a different angle. He started to pound into her hard and fast as he moved his hand under her to rub her clit. “What do you think?” he whimpered as he continued his erratic pace.
“You’re right… I just tend to forget that we’re both equally experienced now. With your age… and what you are I always think of you as having more experience,” she rambled on as she tried to explain her thoughts. She felt him flip her over so she was laying on her stomach, her hands automatically reaching out and clenching his bed sheets in her grasp. Her teeth tugged on her lower lip in anticipation as she waited for his first thrust into her. A small moan fell from her lips as she felt him thrust into her gently at first before his pace and force increased. The new position he had offered to try allowed him to fully thrust inside of her which she loved, but the idea of not being able to kiss him or look into his eyes was a downside for her. “I… I like it, a lot actually. F-faster, though, please,” she begged before adding, “What do you think about it?” The pressure he was adding to her clit made her back arch up in pleasure as louder moans spilled from her pink parted lips.
Don't Ask, Don't Tell: Home Alone
Clare could hear the curious tone in his voice as he asked his question and she knew her answer almost immediately as she spoke in a rushed tone, “Of course I’d accept the engagement ring on my eighteenth birthday. I know that compared to you I’m still pretty young, but I know that there’s nothing more I want than to spend the rest of my life with you. Just like I know that even though we’ll be engaged by then that we’ll still wait a few years before we do get married… preferably when we’re both done with college.” She was surprised when she felt him reposition himself between her legs, but instinctively spread her legs wider as she felt him thrust against her gently. “Eli,” she moaned softly as her hands reached out and gripped onto his bed sheets tightly. Her back arched up slightly before coming in contact with the bed again as her petite body squirmed in delight and pleasure beneath his.
The minute Clare moaned, Eli groaned and thrust himself against her again as she squirmed. “Fuck, Clare.” he whimpered and started to rub his dick between her folds and took as much of her breast into his mouth as he could. His tongue swirled around her flesh as he started to suck and moan. The minute he got fully hard he released her breast, caressed her thigh, and slid himself inside of her. “Fuck.” he whimpered as he started to thrust fast and hard, pounding into her. He didn’t know if Clare was getting tired of this position or not since they’ve had sex missionary style more than three times today. “Do you want to try doggie style?” he asked curiously as he continued his thrusts.
Clare felt Eli rubbing himself against her teasingly and it took all her willpower not to flip them over and take control. “You’re such a tease, Eli,” she moaned loudly as she felt his mouth envelope her breast. The sensation of his tongue swirling around the hardened flesh of her nipple made her back arch up as her hands rested on the back of his head. She felt his hand gently caressing the inside of her thigh, her lust filled eyes fluttering shut at the sensation before she felt him fully inside of her. Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist allowing him to thrust into her deeper. “You’re so big… p-please don’t stop though, Eli,” she breathed out as her own hips thrusted up to meet his frantic pace. His question of trying a new position caught her off guard for a moment and it took her brain a few seconds to catch up and find the words to respond. “O-okay… I don’t… I mean I’ve never done this before and I’m just… not sure what to do,” she mumbled softly as embarrassment filled her body.
Don't Ask, Don't Tell: Home Alone
“We’re too young for marriage yet, but even the fact that you want to buy me an engagement ring and then turn me for my eighteenth birthday is still so surreal to me, Eli. I know that I want to spend the rest of my life with you too and after my eighteenth birthday, after you turn me, we’ll finally be able to do that,” she whispered. It was still hard for her to wrap her head around the fact that in a little over a year she would finally not only become a vampire like him, but be engaged to him as well. Pushing those thoughts out of her head she focused on their intense kisses as she felt his hands move along her waist gently making her body shiver against his. Pulling back from their kiss for a moment her breathing heavy and uneven as her chest rose and fell rapidly she asked softly, “Do you want me to stop?” Not waiting for his answer however she placed her lips back over his in another passionate kiss before murmuring softly, “I love you, Eli. So much.”
“Will you accept the engagement ring if I propose to you on your 18th or would you like me to wait to propose to you?” he asked wanting to make sure he wouldn’t make an ass out of himself if he proposed and she rejected, especially since she mentioned being too young to marry, though he knew they were going to wait a few years before getting married. When Clare mentioned stopping, Eli was about to reply before she kissed him back right away. “I love you too, Clare.” he whispered against her lisp and positioned himself between her legs as he thrust himself against her causing him to groan and start to get hard.
Clare could hear the curious tone in his voice as he asked his question and she knew her answer almost immediately as she spoke in a rushed tone, “Of course I’d accept the engagement ring on my eighteenth birthday. I know that compared to you I’m still pretty young, but I know that there’s nothing more I want than to spend the rest of my life with you. Just like I know that even though we’ll be engaged by then that we’ll still wait a few years before we do get married… preferably when we’re both done with college.” She was surprised when she felt him reposition himself between her legs, but instinctively spread her legs wider as she felt him thrust against her gently. “Eli,” she moaned softly as her hands reached out and gripped onto his bed sheets tightly. Her back arched up slightly before coming in contact with the bed again as her petite body squirmed in delight and pleasure beneath his.
