The Library (closed)

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It was Hallowe'en. Lily had always loved the holiday - scary movies, decorations, and candy galore. But since coming to university, her enthusiasm had dampened just a little bit. Here, it was all about wearing a little as possible with the excuse of it being a costume, getting drunk, and getting laid.

Lily Masters probably could have been spending tonight sleeping with anyone she wanted. She was a gorgeous woman - petite, but curved, generously proportioned in all the right places. She had long, dark hair, matching dark eyes and a pair of lovely, pouting lips. And yet, she wasn't exactly popular for her looks. In large part, it was because she was quite a geek, and she dressed the part. While other women wore tiny t-shirts and even tinier shorts, Lily favoured looser clothes that did little but hide her figure. She didn't care - it was more comfortable. Either way, she wasn't into the party scene, preferring to stay home and watch a movie or read a book with her cat, Smithers.

She had one close friend, Lindsay, and the two of them were as different was two women could be. Lindsay was a consummate party girl. They'd been best friends since they were children, and were practically sisters, and Lindsay really wanted to show the world what Lily really looked like.

"Oh come on, just for a little while! I promise the party will be fun!"

Lily couldn't help the smile that crossed her face at her friend's begging. "When has that ever turned out to be true?"

"Pleeeeease!"

"...Fine."

And that was how Lily ended up at a house party, dressed in a skimpy little witch outfit, getting hit on by guys who didn't even recognize her. The very same people who teased her for her bookishness and shy nature were welcoming to her, offering her drinks and more, and she all found it vaguely insulting. They didn't care who she was. In fact, most of them didn't even like her, and yet, because of her body, they adored her.

She was bored, and Lindsay had gone off somewhere, so she didn't even like any of the people in the room with her. Giving up on the party, she simply headed outside for a walk "to clear her head" - that was what she told the guy who asked her where she was going. She didn't bother to mention that she didn't plan on coming back.

Several blocks from the party, things were quieting down. It was chilly out, especially given how late it was getting, and how little Lily was wearing. She was going to start heading home when she came around a corner and spotted a building she swore hadn't been there yesterday. The spot was usually just an empty lot, she was pretty sure... but today, there was a large, gothic-looking building in its place, the entrance flanked by two large stone lions. The whole entrance was done up in lovely but appropriately-creepy Hallowe'en decor, and she realized as she approached that it was a library.

Well, there was certainly no harm in taking shelter from the chilly breeze in a place like that. It was old, it smelled of old books, and it was exactly the kind of place she could simply lose herself in. Lily loved libraries in general, but this one? This one looked like it had come straight out of her dreams. Rows and rows of old, tightly packed books on sagging wooden shelves that reached up to the ceiling. Little hidden nooks with cozy fireplaces and cozier chairs for reading.

She wandered the rows of books, her mouth dropped open in an expression of shock and pleasure. How had she missed this place before? She'd live in a library like this if she could!
 
“Alright old friend where are we going next?”

It never answered him but he felt the warm feeling pulse through it an patted the front counter fondly. He glanced at the row of books the sum total of the universes literature and once gain counted him lucky. Andrew Tiberius Ryan who had been missing and presumed dead since 1989 steppd off of the desk and walked around running his hand over the book shelves. The contents were always shifting and he pulled ne out at random and looked at the cover before sliding it back in. The sum total of literature was in the library and as such its contents were always changing. He had pulled out books in alien language, future books. Every thing put onto paper was their and copied.

And he was its caretaker
He had been here for more than half his life ever since he followed the bright yellow ball into the forest. Back then he had been scarred of course even if he loved reading. Over time however he had seen and done things he never would have imagined. He was tied to the library and couldn’t leave it for more than a few feet but he didn’t really care all that much.

Not when he saw so much

He heard the bell jingle and looked up in surprise. A visitor to the library? That randomly happened from time to time when a lover of literature needed a safe haven. They could come in and read for a while and the library would take care of them maybe even gift them with a book. It was also the little socialization he got and a cherished gift.

He walked back adjusting his black and red suit. He was a handsome man if not a bit of a bookish nerd with round glasses mad scientist like black hair and a lean body. He checked his breath first and then walked over to the latest visitor.

“Can I help-“ He said before stopping short standing in front of him was a stunning girl dressed in a revealing cat costume. Her costume and looks told him she was from the modern era o well the modern era that earth was running on. He felt his heart clench at her beauty and cleared his throat.

“Sorry It has been a while since some one so beautiful and who loves books has come in” he said taking her hand and kissing it before letting it go “my name is Andrew thank you for coming to my library is there some thing you are looking for or just resting from the windy day
 
A bright blush rose on Lily's cheeks as Andrew introduced himself. She suddenly found she couldn't regret going out in the costume Lindsay had picked out for her; not if it caught the attention of this young librarian. She chewed her lip before responding, feeling bashful. She was already so shy, she'd had a difficult time dealing with the flirtations of guys she didn't want. How was she supposed to deal with it when it was coming from a man she did?

"I, umm, I just needed to get out of the cold." She looked down at herself, blushing again. "I don't normally dress like this but it's Hallowe'en, so..." He gaze darted around the room. "I'm sorry. I just... This is a beautiful library. How long has it been here?"
 
“Well I am suddenly much more appreciative of the holiday” Andrew said running his eyes up and down her body once more. He blushed himself and stepped back clearing his throat and smiling at her questions.

“Oh its been here forever just in a different location” He said a mysterious twinkle in his eyes “feel free to stay however long you wish we don’t close” he said gesturing at the stacks “we have couches and arm chairs as well as treats no candy I am afraid” he said smiling t her a devilishly handsome smile.
 
Lily's heart did a little flip in her chest at his smile. She was so distracted by him that it took her a moment to even understand what he'd said.

"I... Wait. What do you mean, it's been here forever but in a different location? You can't just... up and move an old building like this." There was that mischievous look on his face again. She swallowed hard, another blush rising on her cheeks. "I-I mean, can you?"
 
Oh if only you knew

“Imported my dear” He said smiling at her “from another place the old girl just refuses to go away” He said patting the library fondly “I take care of it now and care for it which is a full time job” he said laughing and noticing her slight goose bumps.

“Would you like some thing to drink?” He asked raisin an eyebrow “Any thing you want” He said beginning to make his way back over to the front desk.
 
Lily couldn't help but smile at the affection with which Andrew treated the library. He loved it like a pet, or maybe a doting old grandmother. It was oddly heartwarming to see that kind of appreciation for a place like this. It felt all too rare.

She also noticed that he'd dodged the question, but she was willing to ignore that in favour of simply continuing the conversation with this incredible, enigmatic man. She followed him to the desk - an ancient looking thing, solid wood and with an impossible number of drawers, and nodded. "A drink would be wonderful, thank you." She hadn't been drinking at the party, but she was starting to regret it now. She needed something to calm her fluttering nerves. "I, um, do you happen to have anything a little harder to drink?" she asked, the blush returning to her cheeks again.
 
“A little bit of liquid warmth huh my dear” He said going into the back. He reached into the refrigerator and pulled out her favorite alcoholic drink. The library was magical and worked in mysterious way. He pull out a apple ale for himself and cam out handing her the drink before bringing her over to a large comfy couch next to the fireplace.

“Better?” He asked stoking the fire a bit before sitting down and sipping his ale.
 
A look of clear surprise passed over her face while he led her to the couch. "I..." She paused, simply staring down at the drink. It was cranberry and vodka, already mixed in the perfect amounts. "How did you know?" she asked, a confused but amused expression covering her surprise.

She took a seat next to him, near the fire. Even in the warmth of the library, wearing as little as she was, she was still a bit chilly. She rubbed her arms absently, waiting for his response.
 
Oh just and old librarian secret” He said laughing and sipping his own drink “Is it good then?” He said pretending not to know.

“I don’t often get visitors” He said smiling “especially not from such beautiful girls” He said dipping his head at her “what’s your name?
 
Lily laughed, blushing again when he called her beautiful. "I'm sorry, I should have said so before! My name's Lily." She cleared her throat, trying to clear away her blush, and took a sip of her drink to calm the butterflies in her stomach. He was so close, she wanted to reach out and touch him. Trying to distract herself, she looked up at the stacks of books around them, smiling. "I find it hard to believe you don't get many people around here. I mean, this place is amazing. I'd stay here forever if I could." She paused, looking up at him from beneath thick, long eyelashes, her blush returning in full force. "And not just for the books, either."
 
He gulped feeling his adams apple bob as he took her in “well most people don’t love books as you and I do any more” He told her draining his ale before sitting it down. It would disappear at one point but not with her around.

“Well a pretty girl in a alluring costume comes and flirts with m on Halloween” he said blushing “must be Christmas not Halloween” He remarked smiling and biting his lip.

“Do you have some place to be? Or care to keep a nerdy old librarian company?”
 
"No, I don't have anywhere to be." She looked down at her drink and took another sip before she felt brave enough to add, "I'd like to keep you company." Licking her lips, they fell into an awkward silence for a moment, before she suddenly asked, "What's your favourite book?" Then she smiled. "Or list of favourites, I guess, since I know I wouldn't be able to pick just one."
 
“Well I would certainly like your company” He said inclining his head and smiling at her “as for my favorite author JK Rowling James Patterson Ernest Cline Hemingway and a wide variety of classical” He said listening them off.

“One of the joys of this position is my wide variety to choose from” He said gesturing around this is “I spend more time reading then working” He said laughing softly.
 
Lily sighed, a little bolt of jealousy running through her. "That sounds wonderful..." She was starting to feel more comfortable, warming up next to the fire, and growing more relaxed from her drink. She finished it, put the empty glass down on the table, and then turned to face Andrew, only to find he was sitting closer than she expected, and her shift ended up with her sitting nearly nose-to-nose with him.

She tried to speak, but her voice died when she met his gaze. She realized only belatedly that she was tilting slowly toward him. Her lips eased over his in a soft, chaste kiss for only a moment. As soon as she managed to regain control of herself, she pulled back, blushing furiously. "I... I'm sorry. That was really inappropriate of me." She couldn't look at him, staring into her lap at her hands. Her heart, which had been hammering in her chest, was dropping like a stone into her stomach. Had she messed everything up? Was he uncomfortable with her? All she could think of now was him kicking her out of the library. "I... I could go, if you wanted..."
 
He touched his lips for a few seconds before realizing what she was saying

“No don’t!” He said taking her hand and pulling her back down “you don’t have to…. Oh hell” He said before he reached in and kissed her. He kissed her deeply his tongue moving into her mouth as he furiously made out with her.

He had been wanting to do that since she came in

He pulled her onto her lap and kissed her passionately his hands going through her hair s he furiously made out with her. He ran his hands down to her back gripping her in aggressive circles.
 
To say Lily hadn't expected his reaction was an understatement. Perhaps it was strange, given that he'd been flirting with her since she came in, but she wasn't used to being the target of such pleasant attentions.

The moment he pulled her into his lap, however, her mind seemed to finally accept what was happening, and she started returning his passionate kisses, her arms sliding around his neck to pull her chest tight against his.

It was several minutes before they were both breathless enough to break away from each other, finally. Lily was still sitting sideways in his lap, their faces still close enough that she could feel his breath ghosting over her skin. She sighed, leaning forward so that her forehead was resting gently against his.

The ghost of a smile drifted across her features as she finally started to regain her breath. She lifted one hand to his cheek, her thumb caressing his cheekbone. "Where do you live?" she asked softly. She still had no idea the true nature of the library. Not yet.
 
He laughed hearing her question and reaching out to cup and stroke her cheek.

“Above the library” He said smiling “So we don’t have far to go” He said picking her up and carrying her bridal style. H kept kissing her unable to get enough of it. His tongue sliding into her mouth as he clambered up the stairs.

He finally brought her into a large master bedroom with a big fur poster bed. The space looked out of place like here was some thing wrong with it from the outside but before any questions could be asked he was laying her down and furiously kissing he as he pulled off his shirt revealing his lean muscular torso.
 
Lily was starting to find that, with every question he answered, she only had more questions. He lived above the library? Did this place belong to him? Why had she never seen him before? And he still hadn't really explained what he meant by it "moving" around somehow.

Not that any of those questions mattered at the moment. She couldn't think of anything but what was happening, what was about to happen. Her lips were starting to get swollen from the intensity of his kisses, her pupils dilating with lust. Lying on the bed, she propped herself up on her elbows to watch eagerly as he stripped of his shirt. Her belly was starting to tighten with tension, and heat was starting to flood between her legs. Her gaze wandered shamelessly over his torso and she sat up, hooking one of her legs around his hips to pull him towards her until he was standing against the end of the bed between her legs.

She looked up at him, still managing to look cutely shy about the whole situation while her fingers started to work on the button and fly of his pants. She opened them deftly and hooked her fingers into the waistband of both his pants and boxers, then slid them both down slowly, sensuously. Her lips parted with lust as she found herself gazing straight at his hard cock. Without a word, she gripped his hips in both hands and closed her eyes, parting her lips to slowly take his head into her mouth, lavishing every inch of it with attention from her tongue, seeking out the places that gave him most pleasure.
 
Oh god

He had forgotten how much pleasure could be had with modern woman. Even this shy timid girl seemed more than adept at sex. Her fingers pulled down his pants before he could utter a word and soon her mouth was beginning to work at his cock aggressively.

“Oh god” H said moaning in pleasure unable to top himself from pushing his cock deeper into her mouth “oh god yes” he hissed his hips beginning to twitch and send his cock in and out of her mouth. He pushed himself out of his pants as he worked stripping until he was finally nude in front of her.
 
Lily smiled around his cock, pleased that he seemed to be enjoying himself so much. Truth be told, she had no idea what she was doing - she was just making it up as she went. She didn't watch a lot of porn, but she read enough smut and listened to Lindsay talk about sex enough that she had some idea of what to do. She'd been nervous that she was going to do something wrong, but from his reactions, that seemed to be a distant fear.

On the other hand, she was also surprised she was enjoying it so much. Lindsay had always talked about giving head like it was a treat for her boyfriend du jour, like it was something she endured for his sake. But Lily found it intensely arousing - the faintly salty tastes of his cock, the feeling of his muscles twitching under her hands, the incredible sounds of pleasure he was making... How could she not enjoy this?

Of course, she knew what all men dreamed about when a woman had his cock in her mouth. She didn't know if she could, but she loved the sounds of his pleasure, and it was enough to make her want to try. Still holding tight to his hips, she pressed her mouth down on his cock, slowly but surely, expecting any moment that she'd gag and have to withdraw. Only the moment never came, and much to her surprise, she realized his cock head was pressed against the back of her throat. She moaned softly, letting him feel the vibrations of the sound, and then drew back to take a breath.

She started squirming, even as she continued her vigorous sucking. Her pussy was getting wet and was starting to ache for attention. But at the same time, she was loathe to stop sucking him. Instead of removing her mouth, she simply pushed one of her hands up the short length of her skirt and started grinding her palm against her wet panties, eager for even just that little bit of friction.
 
Oh god

Andrew wasn’t adverse to sex, she wasn’t the first woman who had stumbled into his library or who he had bedded yet this woman was on another level. She took his cock without any hesitation working it into her mouth without a second thought. His eyes almost popped out of his head as he watched her take his cock deep into her mouth.

“Oh god that’s good” He said feeling his cock getting dangerously close to bursting. He sucked in trying to will his cock not to explode. He felt it twitching and swelling and felt her finally back off releasing the pressure on his cock and going back to sucking it feverishly. He saw her slip a hand down to her legs and pushed it away reaching down with his nimble fingers.

He cupped her pussy rubbing his palm against I through her panties before pushing them to the side. Hi fingers pushed deep into her stroking and pleasuring her wet hole as he continued to pump his cock in and out of her mouth. He shoved his fingers into her over and over again his hands finding her G spot and beginning to stroke and tease the skin. He fingered her with ease the nimble fingers that took care of books pleasuring her tight little pleasure hole endlessly.
 
It took no time at all to get Lily panting and moaning around his cock. His fingers were soft, dexterous and strong, moving expertly through her canal and easily finding every little perfect spot of pleasure. She gave a muffled cry each time he found a new one or returned pressure to one. Her hips were grinding wantonly against his hand, her pussy soaking his fingers and palm with her arousal.

And all the while, her mouth still worked and worshiped his cock. She could feel his muscles tightening and his cock swelling. She was certain it signaled his coming orgasm, and oh, she wanted it! She could taste his precum against her tongue and, with a desperate moan, she started working him even more passionately. She struggled to open her eyes, but once she managed, she lifted her hooded, lust-filled gaze to his, her eyes silently begging him for his cum.
 
Oh god

He felt himself beginning to burst and started to pull out intent on letting himself rest and then taking her. Her eyes however told him a different story.

Of exactly what she wanted

“Fuck” he said cursing for the first time. He began pumping his cock in and out of her mouth faster and harder moaning in pure pleasure as his cock began to swell. She was rewarded seconds later when his cock exploded bursting into her mouth and filling her with his seed. He moaned loudly and kept going fucking her face and making sure she got every drop in before he finally pulled his limp dick out.

“Oh god” He said moaning and pushing her legs apart pushing her into the bed “not done with you yet”

And with that he pulled her shirt skirt up her panties to the side and plunged his tongue deep into her pussy eagerly eating her out with his skilled silver tongue.
 
It was easy to forget Lily had never done this before. She swallowed eagerly, squeaking in surprise at the sheer volume of seed he shot down her throat. She barely managed to swallow it all. She liked how it tasted, and she loved the awareness that she'd done that to him, that she had brought him to a powerful orgasm with just her mouth. The thought of bringing him that kind of pleasure sent jolts of powerful lust through her body, making her hips jerk against his hand.

He pulled out of her mouth and she moaned, letting her body fall back onto the bed to fully enjoy what his fingers were doing to her. With her eyes closed, she didn't realize where his face was until his tongue plunged into her wet pussy. Her whole body went momentarily rigid and she gave a wordless cry of pleasure, shocked by how incredible his tongue felt against her wet folds.

She was close. Between feeling his orgasm and his fingers toying with her, she'd been wound up incredibly tight, and now his hot, rough tongue was pushing her towards the precipice. Her hands came down to bury themselves in his hair and her hips started jerking, grinding her pussy into his face. "Oh god, oh Andrew! Yes! I'm gonna...!" She didn't manage to finish her warning. She cut herself off with a ragged cry as the first wave of her orgasm crashed through her body, soaking his face with her juices. She writhed against him, moaning with every breath as she rode out the incredible pleasure on his tongue.
 
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