[ A little hum of acknowledgement. ] Yeah, it's weird to have these things be one of the last things I look at before bed. Usually there's the radio, if anything. At home. [ Low, background noise, billboard hits easily avoidable late in the AM hours. ]
Wish I was there with you. You're... [ another hum, softer and pleased ] like, stunning. And your voice. I really like it. [ Just being honest, blunt, and it's not complex flirting but it's what he's angling for. ]
I do not even have that. Just my books and candlelight. Or my journal if I feel like writing myself. [She is severely limited compared to most people here.]
That is very sweet, Eddie. I am not-- people do not normally take notice of me back home. It is still strange to hear it even if I have been here a year. [But it's nice to hear.]
[ Disappointment comes out in a 'hmm' at that, a touch saddened that the time she comes from is as limited as it is. Luckily they're there now though? Or, maybe not so fortunate considering they're prisoners in a city, but.
He smiles to himself, crooked and pleased. ] Well, they sound like a bunch of idiots. But hey. I can relate to being around stupid people. People notice me way too much at home. Make a whole field day of shitting on me. [ Coping mechanisms to deal with being different. ]
It's different here. [ A soft sigh. He's thankful for that. ] It has you, and... [ well, she's not like the other girls, which is amazing, but he keeps that to himself ] you...you're easy to talk to. To, um. Think about. [ A beat, time for a low exhale. ] To, ah...kiss. Yeah. I really like that.
I sort of know what that's like. The Ton-- the societal elite that I am forced into being a part of-- they like to gossip about everything. And I recently found out my best friend had betrayed me, my whole family even, basically calves to the slaughter just for gossip and entertainment. [She is still not over what Penelope had done even if it had been a year. It was a lot harder to do so when the other girl wasn't there.]
Oh? [She hums at the memory of sitting in his lap.] I think there are lots of things I liked about that day. [This conversation as opposed to the one about Penelope.]
[ A+ clarification, he would've been lost. Eddie's left with his mouth hanging, horrified for her. Yet, he doesn't want to condescend or belittle the pain she must feel over having her best friend do such a thing. So while there's a multitude of things he could attempt to say, he merely makes a sound he hopes is one of understanding.
Lips perk in a smile. ] Yeah. [ He shifts how he gets, legs spreading out a bit more. ] You're a good kisser. [ The truth, to him. ] And, you know what you want and aren't afraid of getting it, making it happen. Like me. [ Maybe not always, but in this case, yes. They're both forward. ]
Unlike all the dumbasses [ can she hear the rolling of his eyes over the phone ] at both of our homes...I think we, ah, fit together pretty good. Kinda...click into place. [ He's not sure if he's rambling or not, hoping it makes sense and doesn't sound dumb. ]
I think you have to be. Probably just as much here. [It's rare that she's shy, unless she really doesn't know how things are going to play out or she's put into a situation she's never been before. In most cases though, Eloise knows what she wants, and she knows how to go after it all.]
I think we fit together very well, yes. If you ever want to see just how well we click, I would not be against that.
[She's already feeling a bit breathy, heated now that there are some double entendres used. It's hard to not remember the way she sat on his lap.]
[ He hums in affirmation, this distinct similarity between them part of why he likes her as much as he does.
His breathing picks up a little too, lips licking out over his mouth to try to stifle it. ] Yeah? I, uh...well, I'm thinking of it right now. How I could snap into place inside of you. [ A beat for a swallow, his cock absolutely twitching in his jeans. He doesn't try to silence the heavier breathing now, but he does hesitate about his next thought. ] Eloise...I wanna, ask you something. It might be, um, a little...strange... [ A preface for asking if she wants to touch herself while he does, over the phone. ]
Ask me anything. [She's already an opened book, and they've slept together. There's no real reason to be shy around one another, so if he wants something, she's more than willing to oblige him.]
[ Eddie bites his bottom lip, tucking it far into his mouth, drawing breath in before he asks. ] Seeing your picture, talking to you, it's...gotten me hard and I...wanted to see if maybe you wanted to, uh, touch yourself with me?
[ He's never made a request like this in his life, anxiety rumbling in his stomach, neck feeling hot. It's fine if she says no, thinks it's weird or not for her, but clearly he wants this to go a certain way. ]
[ The bite transfers to his top lip, hearing how breathy she is and unable to not let her hear how his has become a little more labored already. ] Yeah, and I know that'll be really hot. Hearing you getting yourself off.
[ He's snuggly in bed, boxers and t-shirt on, frankly ready to go. Not that it takes much, and he's had that photo from her on his mind since he got it. ] You'd wanna hear that, too? How I sound when I'm...thinking about being with you?
[ Lips vibrating with a hum, Eddie nods though only to himself. ] Great, okay...
[ There's really no reason to keep any of his touches at bay, so he slides his cock free from his boxers, hand just resting on it. ] Well right now I'm thinking of you seeing you from behind, wearing those...stockings? Tights? Dunno what they're called.
And, I'd, come up and...just...rub my dick against your ass cheek. Show you how hard you already got me.
[ Clearly he's been thinking about this since he saw the photo. ]
Oh. [It comes out more as a breath than an actual word, but that's because she can barely swallow, and she shifts again to spread her legs under a thin blanket.]
Stockings, [She corrects gently, not getting into the difference right now.]
I like feeling you against me. [It hasn't been her ass-- yet, but the thought of his hard cock against her has her biting on her lip, whining a little.]
I find myself already wanting you. Are you touching yourself, too? [To fingers sliding between her lips, going lower. She's so wet already.]
[ Eddie groans with that correction, the simplicity of her doing so also sending a course of pleasure to his dick.
He's panting when she replies more directly, fingers grazing over his erection, finally shifting to circle around the shaft, a slow stroke to start. Or that's what he's intending, pre-cum sliding onto his fingers, unabated moan tumbling from his mouth as his first response, hand instinctively stroking faster. ] Yeah. I am. Fuck. I love thinking of you like that, your fingers petting your pussy, thinking about how I'd feel pushing against you.
How I'd bend you over, tease you, press more against your ass, slide further down, slow, see how wet you already are for me.
[ He spares a moment to spit into his hand before it returns to continue jacking him. ]
I am already wet, [She admits, inhaling when she rubs over her folds. She can feel it, and everything he's telling her almost makes her moan.]
Wish you were here, so I could feel you against me. Would you like if I bent over then? You can press against my backside or push your cock into me. [She's already had anal a few times, so that doesn't seem to bother her, but she does like the idea of being bent over for him. He'd get a full view then.]
Yeah. [ Panted out without another thought. ] I could...push inside you, take you in one go before I pull out, leaving you...begging for it to go back in. [ The imagery paints in his mind, the ideas manifesting and making it all the more satisfying to stroke in the motions he's describing, teasing himself, too. ]
Maybe I'd grab onto my dick, press the tip of it into your ass.
[ That just makes him groan outright, cock twitching at the thought. He has yet to explore doing that. ]
Is that what you wish? For me to beg? It will take a lot more than that, [She teases with a hum, but she could if she knows he likes that. He could easily make her want more, edge her until she really did beg.]
I bet you would feel so good there, still bent over. [She doesn't shy away from the thought. Eloise doesn't have the most experience with it, but she does like it, finding herself touching herself a little more fervently at the thought.]
[ He laughs, though it's weak from the strain of his body sending most of his stamina to his cock. ] Eventually I'll find a way to get it out of you. Always do like a challenge, Eloise.
[ Eddie breathes out a soft moan, fingers circling around the head of his cock, giving it attention as if he's using only it in her body. ] I'd dip down, slide slowly back inside of you to get myself good and slick, tease your ass with my fingers before I slip it a little further in with -- [ a grunt ] from your own wetness.
[ He's picturing it so vividly that this has to happen sooner than later now that he's put it out into the universe. ]
[She hums a little breathy when he says he likes a challenge. That's precisely what he's going to get with her, too, in that area anyway.] Oh, and how fun it will be to see what you come up with to entice me.
[She bits at her lip, picturing everything he's saying. She's done this before so his words are easier to imagine, and she groans lightly when she rubs right over her clit, feeling just how wet she is.]
I am, you know. So wet right now for you. You could easily slip inside of me to coat yourself while your fingers prepare me in other ways.
Plenty on my mind already. Gonna work from what I've already done to get you off before, too.
[ Which makes it all hotter, knowing that they've had mind-blowing sex already, that she wants even more means of enticement from him. Of course she does, when there are many more ways they can explore. ]
Yeah? [ His voice stops from an abrupt grunt, fingers catching pre-come and thinking of her own being covered from her wetness. ] 'S what I'd, fuck, kill to do right this second, get myself drenched in you, finger your ass, stretch you out, get you ready. And... [ another pause, another groan ] good, amazing, as you feel, fuck if I couldn't help dropping to my knees, eating your ass out so I get you really good and open for me.
I do not doubt you will. [But she wonders what he'll do to get her there, to make her beg for him. It takes a lot for her to do so, though she knows he'll keep going until she does.
She moans for him then, eyes closed with her fingers pressing inside of her. It's hard to not want what he tells her. She might not have done anal a whole lot, but she likes the idea of picturing him fucking her like that.]
I can bend over for you. Against something, so you can have both. [Her wet pussy and her tighter hole.]
[ Eddie sighs out, eyes rolling back hard, humming out as the hand on his cock starts stroking harder, picturing being able to have her like that. ] Spread out. Just for me. [ His dick throbs, throaty groan sounding. ] What would you bend over onto?
[ He hums repeatedly, not giving a window for a reply unless she were to speak through it, words coming fast as he drags more pre-cum down his dick. ] Maybe against my bed? Gonna have you over here, have that sleep, mmm, sleepover, have you moaning for me all night.
[Her pussy tightens when he groans like that, and she wishes she was there to hear it, to feel him fucking her exactly like he says he's going to.]
Do you want me on my hands and knees then? You can take me from behind still. [She's touching herself a little more, biting at her lip and whimpering at how badly she wants to be there.]
Tell me when you want me there, and I shall be over. You can have me in any way you want, Eddie.
[ He moans loudly, rumbling in his throat, the only initial answer to her suggestions. Fuck, he's always been so good at mental imagery, picturing her on all fours where he's laying now. ]
God, real fuckin' soon. [ His cock throbs in his hand. ] I can picture it perfectly, your...holes just, ready and open, waiting for my fingers. My tongue. My [ a groan ] cock.
Jesus Christ, Eloise. [ He's close, knows it, but he drags his hand down his shaft, squeezing at its base, whining and jerking up at the stymying of sensation. ] I wanna come after you. Wanna hear you do it, your...sweet, sexy moans rolling in my ears.
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Wish I was there with you. You're... [ another hum, softer and pleased ] like, stunning. And your voice. I really like it. [ Just being honest, blunt, and it's not complex flirting but it's what he's angling for. ]
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That is very sweet, Eddie. I am not-- people do not normally take notice of me back home. It is still strange to hear it even if I have been here a year. [But it's nice to hear.]
I like talking to you though.
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He smiles to himself, crooked and pleased. ] Well, they sound like a bunch of idiots. But hey. I can relate to being around stupid people. People notice me way too much at home. Make a whole field day of shitting on me. [ Coping mechanisms to deal with being different. ]
It's different here. [ A soft sigh. He's thankful for that. ] It has you, and... [ well, she's not like the other girls, which is amazing, but he keeps that to himself ] you...you're easy to talk to. To, um. Think about. [ A beat, time for a low exhale. ] To, ah...kiss. Yeah. I really like that.
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Oh? [She hums at the memory of sitting in his lap.] I think there are lots of things I liked about that day. [This conversation as opposed to the one about Penelope.]
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Lips perk in a smile. ] Yeah. [ He shifts how he gets, legs spreading out a bit more. ] You're a good kisser. [ The truth, to him. ] And, you know what you want and aren't afraid of getting it, making it happen. Like me. [ Maybe not always, but in this case, yes. They're both forward. ]
Unlike all the dumbasses [ can she hear the rolling of his eyes over the phone ] at both of our homes...I think we, ah, fit together pretty good. Kinda...click into place. [ He's not sure if he's rambling or not, hoping it makes sense and doesn't sound dumb. ]
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I think we fit together very well, yes. If you ever want to see just how well we click, I would not be against that.
[She's already feeling a bit breathy, heated now that there are some double entendres used. It's hard to not remember the way she sat on his lap.]
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His breathing picks up a little too, lips licking out over his mouth to try to stifle it. ] Yeah? I, uh...well, I'm thinking of it right now. How I could snap into place inside of you. [ A beat for a swallow, his cock absolutely twitching in his jeans. He doesn't try to silence the heavier breathing now, but he does hesitate about his next thought. ] Eloise...I wanna, ask you something. It might be, um, a little...strange... [ A preface for asking if she wants to touch herself while he does, over the phone. ]
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[ He's never made a request like this in his life, anxiety rumbling in his stomach, neck feeling hot. It's fine if she says no, thinks it's weird or not for her, but clearly he wants this to go a certain way. ]
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I have never done that before. People prefer to text, but I suppose then I would get to hear you, and you me.
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[ He's snuggly in bed, boxers and t-shirt on, frankly ready to go. Not that it takes much, and he's had that photo from her on his mind since he got it. ] You'd wanna hear that, too? How I sound when I'm...thinking about being with you?
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Yes. [She has to clench her jaw, shifting in her bed, so she can get comfortable, too.]
Tell me what you are thinking, and I will tell you what it makes me feel.
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[ There's really no reason to keep any of his touches at bay, so he slides his cock free from his boxers, hand just resting on it. ] Well right now I'm thinking of you seeing you from behind, wearing those...stockings? Tights? Dunno what they're called.
And, I'd, come up and...just...rub my dick against your ass cheek. Show you how hard you already got me.
[ Clearly he's been thinking about this since he saw the photo. ]
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Stockings, [She corrects gently, not getting into the difference right now.]
I like feeling you against me. [It hasn't been her ass-- yet, but the thought of his hard cock against her has her biting on her lip, whining a little.]
I find myself already wanting you. Are you touching yourself, too? [To fingers sliding between her lips, going lower. She's so wet already.]
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He's panting when she replies more directly, fingers grazing over his erection, finally shifting to circle around the shaft, a slow stroke to start. Or that's what he's intending, pre-cum sliding onto his fingers, unabated moan tumbling from his mouth as his first response, hand instinctively stroking faster. ] Yeah. I am. Fuck. I love thinking of you like that, your fingers petting your pussy, thinking about how I'd feel pushing against you.
How I'd bend you over, tease you, press more against your ass, slide further down, slow, see how wet you already are for me.
[ He spares a moment to spit into his hand before it returns to continue jacking him. ]
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Wish you were here, so I could feel you against me. Would you like if I bent over then? You can press against my backside or push your cock into me. [She's already had anal a few times, so that doesn't seem to bother her, but she does like the idea of being bent over for him. He'd get a full view then.]
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Maybe I'd grab onto my dick, press the tip of it into your ass.
[ That just makes him groan outright, cock twitching at the thought. He has yet to explore doing that. ]
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I bet you would feel so good there, still bent over. [She doesn't shy away from the thought. Eloise doesn't have the most experience with it, but she does like it, finding herself touching herself a little more fervently at the thought.]
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[ Eddie breathes out a soft moan, fingers circling around the head of his cock, giving it attention as if he's using only it in her body. ] I'd dip down, slide slowly back inside of you to get myself good and slick, tease your ass with my fingers before I slip it a little further in with -- [ a grunt ] from your own wetness.
[ He's picturing it so vividly that this has to happen sooner than later now that he's put it out into the universe. ]
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[She bits at her lip, picturing everything he's saying. She's done this before so his words are easier to imagine, and she groans lightly when she rubs right over her clit, feeling just how wet she is.]
I am, you know. So wet right now for you. You could easily slip inside of me to coat yourself while your fingers prepare me in other ways.
[God, she wants this now.]
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[ Which makes it all hotter, knowing that they've had mind-blowing sex already, that she wants even more means of enticement from him. Of course she does, when there are many more ways they can explore. ]
Yeah? [ His voice stops from an abrupt grunt, fingers catching pre-come and thinking of her own being covered from her wetness. ] 'S what I'd, fuck, kill to do right this second, get myself drenched in you, finger your ass, stretch you out, get you ready. And... [ another pause, another groan ] good, amazing, as you feel, fuck if I couldn't help dropping to my knees, eating your ass out so I get you really good and open for me.
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She moans for him then, eyes closed with her fingers pressing inside of her. It's hard to not want what he tells her. She might not have done anal a whole lot, but she likes the idea of picturing him fucking her like that.]
I can bend over for you. Against something, so you can have both. [Her wet pussy and her tighter hole.]
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[ He hums repeatedly, not giving a window for a reply unless she were to speak through it, words coming fast as he drags more pre-cum down his dick. ] Maybe against my bed? Gonna have you over here, have that sleep, mmm, sleepover, have you moaning for me all night.
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Do you want me on my hands and knees then? You can take me from behind still. [She's touching herself a little more, biting at her lip and whimpering at how badly she wants to be there.]
Tell me when you want me there, and I shall be over. You can have me in any way you want, Eddie.
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God, real fuckin' soon. [ His cock throbs in his hand. ] I can picture it perfectly, your...holes just, ready and open, waiting for my fingers. My tongue. My [ a groan ] cock.
Jesus Christ, Eloise. [ He's close, knows it, but he drags his hand down his shaft, squeezing at its base, whining and jerking up at the stymying of sensation. ] I wanna come after you. Wanna hear you do it, your...sweet, sexy moans rolling in my ears.
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wanna fade them being cute and saying goodnight? :3
ftb?