The Lounge's Summer Pool Party

[Britwitch]

It takes a moment for her to realise she's moving, backwards and thankfully towards the edge of the pool. Her hips rocking gently against the mouth that teases it so expertly.

Soon enough she can reach back and hook her arm over the edge of the pool, giving her a sense of security while Shark works to make her lose control of almost everything else. Her free arm drops down into the water to seek his head, fingers curling gently into his hair.

She squirms and giggles loudly as the bubbles leave his mouth and tickle her skin beneath her swimsuit. The giggling swiftly turning into far more lustful sounds as his mouth continues to torment her.

 

[LitShark]

*with the support of the deck behind her, he can release one hand in order to tug her costume to one side, frantically thrusting his tongue inside of her directly and thrashing up and down--a movement that he mimics with his legs to press his face more firmly against her groin. As his need for air becomes more desperate, his kicking becomes equally urgent. In the waning moments of his endurance, he shakes his head frantically back and forth with his tongue still inside her.*

 

[Britwitch]

Suddenly she feels the relatively cool water of the pool against her sex and then the heat of his mouth. His tongue parts her folds and darts between them, the fingers in his hair tightening for several long seconds. Above the water her mouth is an 'o' of surprise but pleasure is written all over her face.

Her hips rock with increasing speed against his mouth, she's acutely aware that he may run out of oxygen before she will reach the peak he's pushing her toward and she doesn't want him to hurt himself in the pursuit of her pleasure. Leaning back a little more definitely against the side of the pool she releases her other arm, lowering it enough to pull down a strap of her swim suit and reveal one of her breasts. Fingers finding an almost painfully hard nipple - thanks to his actions and the water - pinching and tugging it she pushes herself that much closer to climaxing.

A second or two, a swipe of his tongue, and then she feels the heat between her legs spread throughout her body as her hand instinctively pulls his head against her now bucking hips. With a relatively quiet but nonetheless powerful whimper, she cums hard. She quickly lets go of his, well as soon as the peak passes and she realises what she's doing, so that he can move away.

 

[LitShark]

*has gone from shaking his head "no" with his tongue inside her, to shaking his head "yes," but his lungs are now completely empty. Just as he was about to abandon his attempt at getting her off before his next breath, he feels her go rigid and her grip on his hair intensifies. He could overpower her, sure, but with the realization that he's succeeding, he decides to play along for as long as he can, closing his mouth around her clit and suckling it like it were a hamster bottle full of oxygen.*

*when her climax and grip relent, he kicks one final, hard scissor kick to resurface with a resounding gasp. When his air returns he smiles.*

Pretty impressive, right? *wades slowly forward, pressing his body against hers as he reaches over her shoulder to grab hold of the deck.*

 

[Britwitch]

"Uh-huh," she nods, her face flushed and her voice breathless. "Very."

She reaches up to curl arms around his neck and presses her lips against his, once she's sure he's had chance to get his breath back, making no attempt to readjust her swimsuit just yet. Smiling with bright eyes when she pulls back.

"That was very impressive indeed, and thank you for letting me enjoy your...demonstration." A wicked grin and another kiss, just because.

 

[LitShark]

*smiles big, enjoying the feeling of her erect nipple pressing against his chest and her soft lips on his, he'd almost forgotten what tenderness felt like. When she kisses him again, his hand slips into her wet hair, fingers dragging along her scalp as his tongue just barely glides against her bottom lip and he slips his right thigh between hers.*

You'll be involved in a lot more demonstrations of that ilk soon enough, but for now, I need to rest.

*kisses her bottom lip gently, hoping this will now become a regular gesture between them before moving around her to climb out of the pool, bending double at the waist with his bare ass very near her face. He struts away, making no attempt to hide his nakedness.*

 

[Britwitch]

"I look forward to it," she smiles a little hazily, "sleep well, handsome, am sure I'll see you soon!"

She watches him go and only just suppresses the urge to playfully spank his behind as he pulls himself up and out of the water.

With a happy sigh she readjusts her suit and grins, "Swim now, 4th July barbeque planning later." A nod to confirm her own decision and with that, she takes a deep breath and pushes off from the wall and starts to swim slow but steady lengths of the pool.

 

[prettyserpentine]

zombie-walks out onto the deck in her scrubs

So. Very. Tired.

zombie-walks into the pool and sinks to the bottom and lies there like a stone

*random bubbly noises*

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He stretches out his arms, flexing his back slightly, feeling muscles slightly sore as he walks over toward the bar. He glances around the part before checking the beers on tap and pours himself something light and summery to sip. He samples the malt and wheat flavors for a moment before he heads over poolside to grab a seat and enjoy his beverage.

Mmm, tiring day. His eyes close slowly as he leans back in a lounge chair.

 

[TinyDuchess]

*Saunters in, wrapped in a sarong that's neatly tied behind my neck, one hand bearing a platter of freshly baked cream puffs.*

Good evening everyone!

*Smiling cheerfully as I place the cream puffs atop the bar. Walking closer to the edge of the pool, cocking my head to one side at the curious bubbling noises *

What's that sound?

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He smiles hearing Duchess, but feels too tired at the moment to see what kind of treats she's brought to the party. He does, however, take a moment to look at her ass as she bends over by the edge of the pool to lean over and see what the bubbling noise is.

Hey there, lovely. I thought I'd see you again soon. He smiles tiredly and lifts his arm to wave at her as he slowly sits up.

 

[TinyDuchess]

*Peering back over my shoulder, still bent at the waist, to smile at a familiar voice.*

Hi there, handsome. How are you this evening?

*Turning my attention back to the bottom of the pool and the submerged shape therein*

I think someone's down there. *there's a hint of worry in my voice* And it doesn't look like they can make it back up! I'd go in to help, but I can't swim to save my life.

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He nods at her as he stretches out his arms again with a sigh, standing up.

I'm tired, that's how I am. He nods and slips up to squeeze Duchess into a huge, half tempted to give her a shove into the water but deciding to avoid that for now.

Oh, yes, someone is down there. But she's a zombie. Zombies don't drown. She'll eventually have enough of it and float back to the surface. At least I think that's how it works.

He nods and kisses her cheek.

 

[LitShark]

*Sprints across deck in bright red Lifeguard trunks, carrying a bright red floatation device. He leaps into the water, scissors kicking when he reaches the water to keep at the surface. He takes a breath and dives down, leaving the float on the surface. He wraps his arms snuggly around Serps' waist and kicks hard several times, bringing her up to the surface. He drapes her arms over the floatation device. He uses the red tube to keep Serps on the surface, dragging the float back to the edge of the pool.*

Check if she's breathing.

 

[TinyDuchess]

*Leaning back into Noon's hug, sliding my hands along his arms as they encircle me. Smiling at his logic on zombies and flushing at the kiss to my cheek. Tossing a smile over to LS*

Maybe she's more selkie than zombie.

*Turning to lead Noon back to his lounger, hearing the tiredness in his voice.*

Did you have a long day? Would you like me to fix you a drink? It can be my turn to play hostess. *Grinning playfully*

 

[zydrate]

falls out of corner as she continues to sleep

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He grins at TD and then winks, reaching up to stroke her hair. That would be very nice, if you'd like to return the favor from yesterday. Maybe a glass of wine would go over well. Something red?

He grins and gives her hair a little playful tug before he smiles at her. You're a doll, by the way, that's a sweet offer. He sits down and then glances out to the west, watching the sun as it drops down on the horizon, tilting his head tiredly as he watches.

 

[TinyDuchess]

*Feigning a wince and giving a playful pout as Noon tugs my hair, quickly grasping his hand and lifting the back of his fingers to my lips.*

It's nothing, you'd do the same for me. *Winks before walking over to the bar, all while marveling at Zy's ability to sleep through LS's heroics. Glancing once more to PS, is satisfied that she most certainly must be sleeping and is not in any danger... Slipping easily behind the bar, my eyes roving the wine rack looking for just the right bottle. Smiling as I spot it and stretching to take it from its perch. Deftly popping the cork, once again grateful that summer spent a waitress hasn't gone to waste. Then grabbing two glasses by their stems, and making my way back to Noon.*

I thought a Chilean Malbec would be nice .*Easing onto the lounger next to him, setting the glasses down before pouring * Something full and ripe with just a hint of spice suits an evening like this, don't you think?

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He finds her gesture of kissing his knuckle to be almost unbearably cute, and he smiles at her and gives her a wink. He glances down at her attire for the evening approvingly, letting his mind wander for a moment before he smiles. Indeed, I would do it for you. I did last night, after all. So fair is fair, at least according to someone.

He grins playfully as he slides back into his seat, stretching out his legs, enjoying the heat of the day even as he relaxes into it. He peeks back behind the bar, studying her for a moment as she peruses the wine selection, before turning his eyes back to the water and the waves off in the distance. He licks his lips thoughtfully.

She comes up next to him, and he looks at the table beside his chair as she sets down the wine and begins pouring. He nods, approving at her vhoice, and then narrowing his eyes at her wickedly.

Hmm, full, ripe, and spicy? Perhaps you have your ideas about what this evening portends? He waits patiently for her to pour her own glass and then lifts it to clink his glass against hers.

To evenings fully of ripe and spicy pleasures. His grin is almost wolfish as he lifts his glass. He would swirl and then smell the wine first...but then, he's no real connoisseur, so the gesture would merely be pretentious of him, so he settles for taking a small sip and letting the flavor tease his lips for a moment before swallowing.

Perfect.

 

[TinyDuchess]

*I can't help but chuckle at your words.*

I look like the type of girl who dabbles in prognostications, huh? *smirking and lifting an eyebrow gently* Maybe I just like to look ahead with hope in mind.

*Lifting my glass to your toast, smiling once more as the rim touches my lips and drinking deeply, keeping my eyes on your face.*

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He laughs softly as he sets down his glass and scoots his chair a bit closer to hers, nodding. Well I don't think you're a seeress or anything of the like, if that's what you mean. But it's possible that you have a good sense of mood.

He lets his eyes trail down her legs brazenly and then slide back up to her face before he reaches over to pet her hair softly, stroking it.

That aside, I'd be rather remiss if I weren't able to offer up a few surprises. With a smile, he leans in to give her a playful kiss on the nose before he returns to the wine glass, sipping at it gently.

So yes, I'll confess i did have a tiring day, but after some time to shower and relax and some lovely company, I'm feeling much better. And how was your day, my lovely little friend?

 

[TinyDuchess]

*Finding myself leaning in towards you as you move close. Tilting my head towards your hand as your palm smooths over my hair. Giggling softly as you kiss the tip of my nose.*

I find that I quite like surprises.

*Smiling broadly* And I'm glad to hear that your in better spirits now. I feel guilty saying that I had a pretty laid back day... but it's true. Did a spot of baking just to keep busy, and now I'm relaxing here with you. S o all in all a good day. *Smiling and taking another sip*

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He nods, watching her, and then gives a quick smile.

Well, I promise that I don't begrudge you your laidback, restful day. I wish mine had gone much the same. Perhaps tomorrow, though. He nods as he continues to lightly stroke her hair with his fingers, moving them gently against his scalp, enjoying the soft sound of her giggle.

It's at this point that his thoughts begin to turn a bit darker. Wanting to hear that sweet little voice turned into something more sultry...and needy. The latter most especially. He imagines her sliding down to her knees in front of him with a look of hunger in her eyes. He licks his lips and then shakes his head, peeking down at her sarong.

He pauses to take one last sip from his glass before he slides out of his seat and steps over, looming over her seat with a wicked, predatory glint in his eyes. Though perhaps, after taking it easy, you need something a bit more vigorous with your evening.

He leans forward and slides his hands down to her shoulders, gripping them, letting his fingers dig in softly as he leans in closer, slowly, inexorably....until his lips claim her mouth.

 

[TinyDuchess]

Well thank you for being so kind as to not hold it against me... *My tone playfully sarcastic, as I give yet another giggle.*

*It's as though eternity stretches out in the pause that follows. I wonder at what thoughts are swirling about in that head of yours. It's hard to miss the numerous lingering glances you've made since I sat down.*

Vigourous? *My brow furrows not from confusion but from curiosity*

What do you m... *My words are swiftly cut off by the delightful pressure of your lips upon my own. Surprise dazes my senses but only for a moment, until something more unexpected creeps in. Satisfaction... satisfaction mingled with a desire for more is what rolls through me and has me relaxing in your grasp and returning your kiss.*

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He smiles inwardly as he samples her mouth, tasting the wine lingering on her lips as he pushes his tongue inside of her, placing his stake on her mouth for now. He owns it in this moment...as he imagine he'll be owning the rest of her at some later point, if only for fleeting moments. His hands on her shoulders grip her tightly, keep her from pulling away, but she presses back instead, and his hands slide down her sides, tracing her body beneath her sarong.

Momentarily his body slides down on top of her and his knee is pressed between her legs as he slides over her, his shoulders lowering down onto her, feeling her chest against his as he savor her mouth another moment.

Well, he had shown a little restraint. He hadn't tried getting into every woman's bathing suit at the party. Well, not yet. He broke the kiss and watched her face, letting her see the woflish, predatory grin.

Well, before the night is over, I'm definitely going to see what lies beneath your pretty little wrap. His knee slides up higher between her thighs, brushing against the bottom material as his finger slide against her hips. His lips lower to tease her neck.