Den of Angels (closed for wideeyedone and Blase)

[wideeyedone]

Julie clung to Joel. She could feel his heartbeat against her skin. She didn't want to move. She didn't know that she ever wanted to leave his bed.

"I don't want to go to work tonight. I wish I could stay here all night again." She whispered. He smoothed her hair back off of her face and kissed her softly.

[Blase]

"Well, don't forget we have that trip to New Hampshire to plan," Joel said.

"It might not be tonight, but we can make it soon, and that way we really can spend all day and all night together, for a whole weekend."

He took Julie's hand under the covers and moved it to rest on his cock. "Would you play with me a bit, sweetie?" he asked her. "Don't worry about trying to make me come: It's alittle soon for that. But I'd like to feel you touching me."

[wideeyedone]

Julie nuzzled his throat as she lightly stroked his cock. She rubbed her thumb across the velvety skin at the head.

"Mmmm, I am looking forward to going away with you." She whispered. She nestled her body to his, her soft curves rubbing against him.

[Blase]

Lying face to face and snuggling with Julie, Joel could hardly believe how much he kept wanting to be closer to her.

He really couldn't fuck her again just then: he'd come so hard that his tank was on "E". But he still wanted to enter her again.

He slipped his left hand under her head, cradling it, then moved his right hand between her legs and slid his index and middle fingers into her vagina as casually as if her were putting his hand in his pocket. Then he just left them there as he lay looking into Julie's eyes, wondering what she'd think of this new and strange penetration.

[wideeyedone]

Julie smiled but said nothing. She snuggled in tightly against Joel, making his fingers press in deeper.

"Don't let go, please..." She whispered, closing her eyes.

[Blase]

Joel moved his fingers, but only slightly, with a slow motion, giving Julie what he'd asked her to give him; the sensation of intimate contact without the pressure of seeking orgasm right away.

"I just don't want to stop being inside you," he murmured. "If I could find a way to stay hard and fall asleep without slipping out of you I'd stay that way all night."

He kissed Julie again, then drew back just a bit. "How many times do you think you've come in a day?" he asked. "I mean, in a single day. What do you think your record is?"

[wideeyedone]

Julie laughed softly.

"I am not sure. a few dozen. But I think we should keep track when we go away for the weekend."

Julie closed her eyes and sighed deeply. She felt at ease against Joel's warm skin.

[Blase]

"A few dozen?" Joel asked.

His fingers were still inside Julie. She still seemed content to have them there.

"You know, when you let me tie you up, I was thinking that I'd better take it easy on you. Now it looks like, once we get to New Hampshire, I'll be the one asking you to take it easy on me."

He smiled. "Do you, by any chance, own any sex toys?"

[wideeyedone]

Julie hid her face against Joel. She nodded.

"I have a couple, nothing too scandalous." She giggled as she told him. "I have a very slim vibrator. And a vibrating egg."

[Blase]

Joel slipped a third finger inside Julie.

"When we're in New Hampshire, you're going to show me how to use your your slim vibrator and your vibrating egg. You're going to show me how to use them on you. And then I'm going to make you come for me, again and again."

Joel started to stroke lightly with his fingers, making small motions inside Julie almost as if he were trying to tickle her.

"In fact, you're going to come right now, Julie," he purred.

"Julie, you're going to have an orgasm."

[wideeyedone]

Julie began to writhe on his fingers. Her head thrown back, her hair spilled around her on the bed.

"Please..." Julie whimpered. Her back arching off of the bed. "Joel." She whispered, her eyes on his.

Her orgasm crashed over her, her body spasming as soft whimpers escaped from her throat.

[Blase]

OOC: Picking the story up in New Hampshire

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"I rented this place once, years ago."

Joel and Julie were on a private freshwater dock. It was late morning as they stood looking out across Lake Winnipesauke, just starting to get used to having the small island with its single cottage to themselves.

"I've wanted to come back ever since, but I just didn't have the right person to come with."

He was standing behind her, his hands slipped just under the hem of her untucked shirt so that they could rest half on her skin and half on the waist of her jeans. He wrapped his arms around her stomach and pulled back slightly, to draw her in against his body.

"What do you think of it?"

[wideeyedone]

Julie allowed Joel to pull her in tightly. She wriggled against him, getting comfortable.

"It is beautiful. This place is so peaceful and lovely. It sort of reminds me of home. I love it. Thank you for bringing me here. When are we going to see your parents? Are we meeting them at dinner? I brought a meeting the parents dress. They will think I am a very good girl." Julie said with a giggle. She loved the feel of Joel's fingers on her skin. Even just his hand on her back and on her stomach made her pulse quicken. She wanted him to peel off her clothes. She wanted him to take her.

[Blase]

"You are a very good girl," Joel said softly, kissing the top of her head. "Good for me."

He looked around as Julie molded herself to his body. Winnipesauke was a huge lake; miles long and with no shortage of people using it for recreation. It was quiet just then and there, on a Monday morning, but Joel knew that a boat, or half-a-dozen, could speed into view at any moment. They had a house to themselves, and a wooded island that was large enough to afford them privacy if they just walked a little way back from the water. There was certainly no reason to get frisky in plain view of the lake and let people know that he was there on the island with a pretty young girl. That would be nothing but a foolish risk.

Joel unzipped Julie's pants. He had the blue denim pulled halfway down her thighs before he found his voice.

"Would you be ashamed, Miss Julie?" he asked huskily.

"Would you be ashamed if someone saw you being fucked?"