forum O/O Romance that doesn't die? (mature and closed >w<)

Started March 17, 2019 by @Honeybee_

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He's tempted to pull her back onto his lap but he stops himself. They're not going to do anything tonight and he respects that.

She rolls her eyes, keeping herself on his lap and begins to kiss him again, bringing her hips closer to his. Sure, they were going to do anything, but they sure as hell could continue with small bits of what they had been doing.

Jackson wraps his arms around her waist and pulls her closer to him. Running his hands up and down her back, he presses his lips against hers. He lightly runs his fingers along the edge of her shirt.

She lets out a soft groan, biting his lip and dragging it out as her hips began to move with his, her back arching and her head tilting back.

He shudders when she begins to move her hips with his. Closing his eyes, he does his best to bite back another groan. "Lilith," He practically whimpers.

"What is it Jackson?" she asked, her voice dripping with lust. God, she wanted him bad. There was no but anymore, she wanted him and she'd have him…once she'd sobered up.

When he hears her tone, he nearly goes right over the edge. "You're killing me, Lilith." He groans, not sure how much more of this he can take.

She stopped, not being able to contain herself if she had continued. "I-I t-think we should stop…" she shuddered, swallowing before taking in another breath to try and steady her heartbeat.

Jackson nods his head without a second thought on the matter. He understands her feelings on this and isn't going to question them. "If that's what you want." He agrees.

"It is not what I want" she laughed, kissing him softly after she spoke. "I wanna keep going, but I think it'd be much better once we're not having hangovers in the morning and not remembering the unimaginable pleasure you put me in" she replied coyly, biting and dragging his lip out before kissing him again.

"The hangovers are not going to be fun." He chuckles in agreement. "You are also right about the unimaginable pleasure." He says, winking at her. When she bites his lip and drags it out, he groans quietly. Kissing her back, he traces patterns along her skin.

She smirks at his groan, grinding her hips into his for a few more seconds to see if it'd help her calm down. It didn't of course, only making her moan a bit louder than she had before. She blushed a bright red, hoping he hadn't paid attention to her lewdness.

Jackson bites the inside of his cheek and screws his eyes shut when she grinds her hips into his. He's trying his best to keep himself calm but it's not working in the least. When he hears her moan, he has to shift around a little, his eyes snapping back open.

"S-sorry again, I s-should probably stop now shouldn't I?" she muttered, placing her hand on her neck as she pulled away from the kiss. She bit her lip as his hips shifted, making his crotch brush up against her once more. She groaned softly, trying to calm herself down.

“That might be for the best.” He tells her, more than a little recluctant to stop. While he understands that nothing is going to happen, his body doesn’t and it’s making things very difficult. He kisses her gently again, forcing himself not to stiffen when he brushes up against her and she groans.

She hopped off of him, slapping her cheeks gently, "I'm gonna go splash some water on my face" she laughed, kissing his forehead before heading to the washroom. Luckily they had an ensuite in the bedroom they had found, so she just had to walk about a foot from the bed to the washroom.

Jackson stands up and starts to make himself look presentable again. Even without a mirror he knows that he must look disheveled. Lilith has really done a number on him, not that he’s complaining in the slightest.

Lilith re-enters the room, her hair pulled back into a tight ponytail. She was almost completely sober now but she had some ideas in mind for a night they could finish what they started, whenever that may be. "Shall we call a cab?" she asked, knowing she herself had taken one there and would be fine to take one home.

By the time Lilith comes back into the room, Jackson has sobered up and has made himself look decent. “Yeah, let’s call a cab.” He agrees. He hadn’t driven to the party like he usually would have so a cab is really their only option. Pulling out his phone, he quickly makes the arrangements.

She watched his eyes flicker over the tiny screen, a small smile appearing across her lips when he looked back up at her to signal that he was done and the cab would soon be here. She brushed her hair out of her face, exhaling loudly. She was still majorly turned on and it was very hard to ignore.

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He tucks away his phone and turns back to her. “The cab will be here soon. Shall we head downstairs?” He asks with a smile, shifting his weight from one foot to the other. He’s currently trying not to think about what just happened. Yes, he definitely enjoyed it but he doesn’t want to get himself all worked up again.

"Probably" she hummed, walking over to the door, reluctant to open it and face the tons of drunken people downstairs. She brushed a hair whispy out of her face and unlocked the door.