Room 301, Saturday Evening

[seveninchmotto]

So, that had been a pretty short dance for this couple. And Isabelle was perfectly fine with that. She got her door open, and was already trying to kiss Flick again as soon as she'd yanked him into the room.

After the couple of weeks she'd had, she really needed something easier like this. Probably deserved it, too. So, she was taking it.

[ooc: For the guy, and NSFW-bound probably.]

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[flickofthewrist]

Flick leaned back, ignoring the desire that said he needed to lean forward instead. No, he was making her anticipate things all the more.

"Your affection is very interesting," he told her, leaning forward the tiniest bit and licking her bottom lip before he pulled back.

[seveninchmotto]

Isabelle let the back of her head fall back against the door again. "Everything about me is interesting," she said, running one of her hands against his cheek. "I don't see you minding."

[flickofthewrist]

"Everything about you is complicated," he corrected, leaning closer and nipping her chin. "But no, I don't mind. I really don't. You're mine."

[seveninchmotto]

"Oh yeah?"

Her hand pulled away from his face, and moved down her body instead.

"How so?"

(As if they hadn't covered this already.)

[flickofthewrist]

"You know how so," he told her, kissing her cheek very quickly. "You're mine. You are my girlfriend. You sleep with me. You screw me. You dream about me. You love me."

[seveninchmotto]

Isabelle pulled on the hem of her dress. "Mm. Tell me more. What else do I do?"

[flickofthewrist]

"You ride me. You lick me. You fuck me. You suck me. You blow me," he told her, cutting his eyes down to the tugging she was doing. "You scream for me."

[seveninchmotto]

"All correct." And now that she had his attention, he could watch her try and wiggle her way out of her underwear without taking off her dress. "I also tie you up, and make you moan, and make you draw the alphabet with your tongue."

[flickofthewrist]

"You are not wrong," he told her, mouth going dry when he figured out what she was doing. "Those are all correct as well."

[seveninchmotto]

"Mm hmm."

The panties slid down her legs and around her ankles.She shifted to get one ridiculously high heel free from them.

"You know what else I do?"

[flickofthewrist]

"What else do you do?" he asked her, glancing down from her legs up to her face again.

[seveninchmotto]

"I get you to finger me," she told him easily, like it wasn't dirty at all. "Hard. Right here."

Against the door, because she was impatient.

[flickofthewrist]

"All right," Flick told her, leaning back slightly so he could take his jacket off and toss it outside. He loosened his tie and then reached down, encouraging her to spread her legs slightly so he could get his fingers between her legs.

[seveninchmotto]

An action Isabelle was more than willing to perform. She shifted to move her legs further apart, and made sure her heels were firmly on the floor.

"And no skimping," she said, getting her fingers loosely around his tie. "Start with two."

[flickofthewrist]

"You're demanding," he said but he was more than willing to listen. He spent a few moments just stroking her inner thighs before he angled up and started pushing two fingers inside of her.

He kept his eyes on her the entire time.

[seveninchmotto]

Then he got to see her head tip back, and her lips part, and the slow inhale when he was pushing his fingers in. He'd find very little resistance. She was good and ready for this.

She licked her lips, and swallowed. "Demanding?" she asked. "Better get used to that. I have plans to be bossy tonight."

[flickofthewrist]

Flick leaned forward and bit one of her lips before pulling back. His fingers pushed deeper in one quick thrust. No slowness there.

"Do you?" He smiled finally. "What kind of things do you have in mind?"

[seveninchmotto]

Isabelle tsked. It was a little wobbly because of reasons, but still. "No, you don't get spoilers," she said. "Well, except that I'll be calling the shots. I haven't been in control of things very much lately and I think it's time for me to change that."

[flickofthewrist]

"And it starts with you getting fingered," he guessed, pulling his fingers out only to push one back in and circle the other around her clit before pushing down. He repeated the action again before pulling out and thrusting in with both fingers.

[seveninchmotto]

She closed her eyes briefly and let out a little moan.

"With me getting fingered until I come," she specified. "If I'm going to play with you, I need this first."

For her focus.

[flickofthewrist]

"Has it been awhile?" he asked, thrusting in and out several times before he crooked his fingers in that 'c'mere' gesture she loved so much.

Then, he added one more finger and did it again.

[seveninchmotto]

She still loved it. She moaned louder, and her hips came off the door as she rolled them against his hand.

"Since what?"

[flickofthewrist]

"Since you came," he told her, smiling and setting up a quicker, deeper motion with his fingers. "We didn't do anything when I last saw you."

[seveninchmotto]

"It's been a while." When eating and sleep had been falling by the wayside,a lot of other needs had as well. But she was making up for that now. She was pulling on his tie a little without even noticing. "Harder. Do it harder, baby, right now."

Bossy.

[flickofthewrist]

"Almost makes me want to stop and make you wait for it," Flick told her but his fingers didn't cease. He pushed his fingers into her, pressed his palm down and held there for a second before release. His fingers ran over her clit several times, back and forth, over and around.

And then he started fucking her with his fingers faster and harder, using the sheer strength in his arms to drive her back against the door.