The Stockroom of After Hours (Invite or Ask)

*Sticks tongue out at her, then watching as she settles on her knees beside him, feeling a little guilty over the taking off on her stuff* Yeah, well. You did it first. And at least you didn't end up getting all pruny in the water when I poofed out on you.

*Grumbling a bit after making that point, his eyes following her hand, stiffening up slightly in more ways then one as she scoots down toward the area of his crotch, eyes widening as she takes up the scissors* Hey, hey, wait a second...

*Face starts to go pale, at least until she mentions clothing, at which point he gave a big sigh of relief* Oh! Oh thank goodness. Thought you were gonna pull a Lorena Bobbit on me.

*Thinks about it for a second, then starts to panic a bit, squirming* Wait, are you much better at cutting away clothing then you are at bandaging? I mean, we aren't going to have any really nasty mistakes with those things, are we, Lily?!
 
I'm better with scissors. You should see my paperchainmen! And snowflakes! I'm awesome with those.

*Takes a few test snips in the air, swinging one leg over his hips to straddle him*

And as long as you don't get all wriggly on me, we should be fine here.
...Should...

Here, I'll prove it.

*Rests the scissors against her own collarbone, snipping down into the shirt and leaving a slit down to her mid-tummy, revealing the black bra beneath*

See? Now, be good about it, and I wont turn them on you.
 
*Squirms a bit as he's straddled, trying to keep himself under control* Well be careful of how you straddle me, then! You could take a swipe at the pants while thinking you have a clear shot, only for you to rub against me the wrong way and suddenly having another inch or two get in your way.

*Watches at the scissors are brought in closer to her collarbone, snipping down at the shirt, revealing her black bra and the rather tempting looking morsels restrained within, causing him to gulp loudly as he feels himself growing harder* Case in point...

And I'll be good, I'll be good. Just don't turn into a Jewish rabbi on me. *He somewhat pleads, nodding his head and giving his best attempt at a 'good boy' smile*
 
Vhaat, you don't vanna few inches off dah top?

*Sticks out her tongue again, setting the scissors back atop the box before leaning over him, hands resting on either side of his head as I lean down, close enough to look him directly in the eyes*

You keep making fun of me, though, and we are going to have problems here.

*Kisses him suddenly, biting onto his lower lip and keeping it locked between my own for a moment, letting go to whisper against his lips*

Weren't you the one that pointed out I have an issue with staying between sweet and insane?
 
*Whimpers at the joke, crossing his legs slightly out of sympathy pain over the idea until she puts the scissors aside for now and leans in closer, gazing back into her eyes* Meanie.

*Eyes widen as she suddenly kisses him, returning the kiss by instinct, even for a few seconds after she bites into his lower lip, licking at his lips to taste the traces of her there when she releases to whisper her response, smirking* That I was, Lily. It's one of the many things which I find both frightening and alluring about you.

*His gaze moves lower, down at the bra clad breasts which hanged so temptingly as she leaned over him, finding himself wishing he'd had use of his hands for reasons other then escape before looking back into her eyes once more*

Right now? I'm leaning toward finding it alluring. Some would even say that's it downright sexy, you crazy fangirl. *Smirking at her, opening his mouth briefly and sweeping his tongue across her own soft lips before chuckling*
 
Well, that's good to know. Sometimes I get a little scared on what's in my head too. But then I tell them to shush, I'm busy, and we can play their games later.

*leaning to his cheek, kissing it gently as I press my chest against him, still whispering*

This is part them, part me. I wanted to play. Be nice about it. But you kinda made them angry, so they don't want to be nice at all. We're calling it a compromise.

*laughs softly, resting her upper half fully against him as fingers nestle atop his head, looking down at him* And no, I don't always talk like Two-Face. It's just a slight bit easier to explain that way...

*Tightening her thighs against him, rocking her own hips down and onto him, so close to that growing arousal behind her before sliding forward a bit more*

Did I explain to you before? What happens when I'm aroused? It's this horrible problem I have still. It'll go away in awhile, but now- its so frustrating. See, when I get excited, my chest seems to think it needs to produce. If I get too excited, they flow. And more than that- Well. I can ruin a favorite bra.

*Brings her breasts to his face, frowning slightly*
I can feel it already. They're doing it again.

I really don't want to ruin this bra, E.
 
And now I'm back to being slightly afraid. *He quips in response of what goes on in her head, though further concerns are silenced by the kiss to his cheek, only to return once more after what you whisper* There you go again. Giving me conflicting emotions on being left alone with you.

*Smirking anyway as she laughs, gazing up into her eyes, then shivering as she tightens her thighs and rocks her hips down and onto him, so teasingly close to where he continued straining against his pants, almost wishing by now that she'd taken that chance at cutting him free* You....are so....so evil, Lily. *He breathes out*

*His head tilts slightly as she speaks, going on about her supposed horrible problem, his gaze drifting toward her chest as she mentions them, feeling his heart beating a little faster within his chest upon realizing what she was getting at* Oh? ....Oh!

Well, I can see how that might be a pretty big concern. *He states, swallowing hard as she brings her breasts up to his face, his lips dry, licking at them as he stares at her chest, then up into her frowning features* Well. I probably could give you a helping hand with that. Or, well, a helping something....

*Tries to keep from smiling, not wanting to be obvious about his feelings on it as he rationalizes* I mean, it's the least I can do to start making it up for running out on you in the past, right?
 
Damn skippy.

*grins a little with that, sitting back up to rest my backside against the bulge of his pants as I open the shirt a bit more, finally just deeming it a worthy loss and tearing it open the rest of the way before bringing my left breast free and leaning back over him*

See?
This is your fault.
Every time you've done it, you left me like this.

And it's NOT nice.
It hurts when they get all worked up like that.

So.
I want you to FIX it.
 
*Can't help but snicker a little over 'damn skippy', only to return to being strictly business as she sits back, her backside against the bulge, making him shift his hips a it for any stimulation he can gain before she refocuses his attention by ripping open her top*

....you'd better not blame me for ruining one of your shirts when this is all said and done. *He jokes, though any cheek smile on his part soon vanishes as her exposed breast comes into view, his eyes trained onto it as she leans over him*

I see, I see... *He states, nodding slowly, voice trailing off as he gazes over her plump breast, feeling himself straining within his pants* Hurts, huh? I can sorta relate to that. *Referring to the bulge between his legs, smirking briefly, then gazing up into her eyes as he teases*

Well we can't have you in pain, now can we? And if it is my fault...*A faint smirk touches upon his lips, before raising his head as best he can without the support of his elbows upon the bed, quickly capturing the peak of her breast with his lips, teeth nipping down carefully to keep it held in place, wasting little time to begin suckling at the sensitive flesh, hard, instantly trying to relieve what pressure he can as he gazes up at her from his position*
 
Solve one, solve the other. At some point.

*Smiling, closing my eyes as his lips catch my nipple, teeth gently pinching down as his mouth engulfs my skin*

Don't worry, the shirt was an excusable loosss...

*I don't mean to lean in so close, to let my thighs tighten and release against him like this... But it just can't be helped. His efforts just feel too good to ignore, leaving me whimpering softly as he toys with my nipple* Eazy, be careful... I-I just don't want it to flood out on you, it happens sometimes, and I.. I... *Words halt, a sudden realization coming with the familiar strange feeling in my chest, fullness that wants release now and unwilling to wait*
 
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*He grins around her nipple at her response about the shirt, but can't exactly say anything for obvious reasons as he continues to suckle upon her nipple, keeping it slightly captured within his teeth as she leans in closer, his tongue brushing along the sensitive tip to try and stimulate her further*

*Hearing her whimper in response, those words coming out from her lips as she tries to warn him, he considers releasing the breast in order to respond, but instead gives his answer to these concerns by instead increasing his actions, pressing his face further into the offered breast, suckling it harder, a little rougher, trying to draw out that release which is building up within her chest*

*All the while this is happening, his own hips try to rock against her as best they can, the source of that bulge within his clothing having grown rigid, almost painfully throbbing after her earlier teasing and now having his ears filled with the sweet sounds of Lily's pleasure as he continued to nurse upon her breast, obviously awaiting eagerly for that release into his mouth*
 
*groaning softly at the feel of his tongue and nibbling teeth, that almost painful feeling whelling up so much that I can't help but let the groan grow louder, my hips rocking back against his covered erection.*

I warned you, E, I warned you-

*I only manage to get it out before feeling my breasts start to flow, whincing slightly at the initial start- a feeling that I still find so odd, the thin fluid forcing its way from my nipples*

Fuck- my bra...

*groaning a bit at the idea of having dirtied it already, but not really caring at the moment too much* Screw it, I'll just take it off in a minute...

*I still rock against him, but never truly make contact, just letting my hips slowly make motions atop his own* Mmmn... And I was embarrassed of this before... You seem to like it though...
 
*The attention continues despite her warnings, part of him wondering if he can really handle however much flows out given his position, but knowing he wants to try as his lips suckle harder, teeth nibbling down at times, giving a tug at her nipples, rolling his tongue along the sensitive tip as suddenly, finally, she starts to flow into his mouth*

*He can't help but chuckle a bit against her breast as she briefly laments about her bra, but it doesn't seem to stop him for long as he sucks harder, taking in the thin fluid, feeling it coating his tongue, the taste of her milk overwhelming his taste buds, causing him to only increase in his efforts, wanting to taste more of her as he nurses upon the breast*

*His feet start to plant themselves upon the bed, trying to push the bulge within his pants to rub against her, but only finding the occasional, brief touch (if that), for his efforts. Not that it mattered much, as the majority of his attention remained focused on the breast in his mouth, smiling around it as she commented on his enjoying it, which caused him to release it, for just a moment, to tease, licking at his lips for effect* I...I did say it does a body good, didn't I?

*Snickers at this, but wastes little time afterward as his lips recapture the breast, tugging on it gently, suckling hard, almost rough, trying to further stimulate, as if hungry for even more of her fluid, wanting it to flow as steadily as possible, to both help ease her pain so she could get to his, but also to fill this hunger within him*
 
*blushing a bit at the soft sound of his lips working her breast, the sound of him swallowing the sweet liquid... I can feel him trying to push closer, shifting his own hips and lower body about to try and find me. I laugh at that, shaking my head*

Nuh-uh-uh E.
Just a few more minutes.
You can make that, can't you?

*My hand brushes his cheek as I balance on the other arm for leverage, the nipple in his mouth leaving me with an unerasable smile. My breast loves it as well, looking to meet the demand for more with the gush I used to hate; a forceful geyser that leaves my nipples*

One moment...

*Still keeping my breast to his mouth, that one hand reaches back, undoing my bra completely and letting it fall down my arms. Swapping hands against the bed, I toss it aside, letting him see on the free breast exactly what's going on in his mouth- 5 or 6 tiny streams of fluid gush from it like a gathering of minute firehoses, my breast so engorged that it hurts*

Please, E...

*I raise my hand to his cheek, trying to coax him to the other side*
That one too. If you want me to help you...
 
*Glares up her as she lightly scolds him for trying to shift his lower body in order to rub against her, smirking as he gives a quick nip at the peak of her breast in retaliation, but otherwise being compliant about it; particularly as the majority of his attention was required in steadily drinking down the fluid which streamed into his waiting mouth.*

*His mouth continues the suckling, tongue lapping at the lactating nipple while she undoes her bra completely to let it fall down her arms; his head turning just slightly as his eyes focus upon the other breast. The sight of those tiny streams gushing out causes him to moan against the breast in his mouth, the added visual stimulation encouraging and exciting him while nursing at her*

*That attention returns to Lily as she speaks, feeling her hand on his cheek, nuzzling against the palm a bit even as he drinks of her, taking in a few parting drinks and leaving a few more flicks of his tongue before almost hesitantly giving into her request of leaving it for the other*

The things I'll do for a friend in need... *He remarks, smiling slyly up at her, even if her promise of taking care of his own problem was indeed a key factor as he scooted himself over just a little, before capturing the other breast within his mouth. Like before, he would suckle at the engorged tip, his teeth nibbling down, pulling, only now he did it with a more feverish pace. His arousal having nearly peaked at this point, gladly drinking in what she produced for his efforts, as his tongue and teeth roughly assaulted her already tender nipple, wanting to hear her make more of those delightful sounds as he gave his assistance*
 
Mmmm- Hush up, you.. Or I won't help you at all.

*Sighing happily as my other breast is relieved of its pressure, those streams finding a vessel that is so eagerly willing to accept it as it flows from my body. A shiver runs down my spine, still awed at how much he enjoys it... I can't help but smile, enjoying the feel of his lips and tongue and teeth against my skin*

Hnnn... Yess, thank you, E...

*As he toys and tastes, I scoot back a bit more, allowiny my hips to rest atop his at a better angle, rocking down against him as I feel about for those scissors*

You don't think I'm still too crazy to be trusted with these, do you?
 
*Nods his head in understanding of her warning, all without removing his lips from her breast as he continues to relieve her of the pressure, drinking down the streams of fluid as they fill his mouth, coating his tongue as it flicks and rolls itself steadily across the sensitive tip, feeling his lips curl into a slight smile as she thanks him for his efforts. Always good to know when one is appreciated, after all.*

*This goes on as she scoots back a bit more, causing him to nearly let out a gasp against her captured breast as she positions herself over him, rocking down against him at a better angle, his mouth and tongue only pausing in this ministrations when he notices her going for the scissors*

*Hesitantly, he releases the breast from his mouth, licking at his lips for any traces of her breast milk that had found its way there as he responds* Weeell. At this point, I think that any concerns of you being too crazy to handle those is being outweighed by the flow of blood from my brain to another area.

*His eyes settle on those scissors again* Just...just remember what I'm doing for you when you go about cutting anything away of me, okay? *He states with an almost nervous smile as he gazes up at her, leaning in and giving a few more licks of his tongue across her nipple for further emphasis*
 
Dont worry. I won't hurt you. I promise.
But I do need you to let go. Just for a moment.

*Easing my breast from his mouth, I lean down and give him another gentle kiss, the sweet flavor still resting on his lips and breath, my teeth grazing the lower lip before I straighten and slip off him*

It won't touch you.

*Another smile, the scissors sneaking between the cloth wraps to snip them apart, revealing the pants beneath and allowing me to his zipper. Tugging it down earnestly, I push off his pants, enough to free the suffocated stiffness beneath* Poor fella. You alright?

*Leaning down, briefly letting my tongue pass over the tip of him, a teasing little twirl along his head before glancing back up to him*

See? Was that so bad?
And here you thought I was going to cut your pants off.
Silly.
Thats for mine.

*Placing one side of the scissors inside the scrub pants' waistband, I snip downward, having a bit more trouble with them than the shirt had given me* Ohhh what the hell is-

*Realizing it as they finally snip through*
I cut my panties too.
I -knew- that felt too close...

*Frowns, then keeps going* Eh. Well, they're gone now.

*Peeling aside the opened fabric, glancing back up to him*
Close your eyes.
I let you out, but I want something for it.

*waits for him to do so, then slips up to lick his ear again*
Keep 'em closed.

*Crawls up over him, on all fours to look down at him beneath me*
Up or down.
Don't ask what.
Just say it.
Up. Or down.
 
*Slowly nods, giving a parting kiss upon the tip of her breast before she eases it away, quickly accepting of her kiss, letting her taste herself on his lips, slipping the tip of his tongue into her lips so that she may taste of what she'd shared with him only moments earlier before she pulled away*

That's reassuring, at least. *He states with a faint smirk about the scissors, his eyes still following them anyway, just to be safe, as they snip away at the cloth wrap, allowing him some relief, before her fingers find the front of his jeans and she starts to tug down at the zipper. His heart races, having been deprived of any attention down there thus far, as he's freed following some effort on her part.*

*The thought of making a quip about her speaking to his hardened organ had briefly crossed his mind, but as his mouth opened to speak, the feel of her tongue passing over the head with a teasing little twirl caused a single, strained groan to be the only sound which escaped those lips. His hips rose at the sensation, as it trying to push himself further against her lips before she pulled away; leaving him breathing heavily as he gazed down at her with wanton desire in his eyes.*

So...so I was paranoid. Sue me? *He states, a sly smirk touching at his lips, until his eyes turned their attention to her lower body as she tried cutting away at the pants; silently being thankful she didn't try cutting off HIS pants after see how much trouble she had until finally cutting at it and the panties.*

And you wondered why I was so nervous? *Chuckling after seeing the results, that teasing smirk touching at his features, glancing back at her as she made her request, which caused a moments hesitation on his part, until slowly nodding his head*

I sooo better not regret this.... *He mostly joked, shutting his eyes and letting his head rest upon the bed again, biting at his lower lip as she licks his ear and nods in understanding; keeping his eyes completely shut. He swallows hard, feeling the occasional shifting of weight when it came to the bed, but being unable to detect what was happening, his heart racing, until raising an eyebrow at her last words.*

*A few brief seconds pass, tilting his head slightly while obviously considering the situation, before reluctantly picking one of the two options while keeping his eyes closed shut* Um, I guess...up?
 
Up?
Hm. Would've figured 'Down' to be the better choice here after I went through all that... Ah well. You picked...

*switching direction, my head now above his as I sit up, the opened fronf of my pants now directly above his chin, one hand resting behind me on his chest as the other reaches down to brush against the top of his head*

Open.

*Smirking at him as I see his eyes, the hand in his hair letting go long enough to wiggle fingers in a 'hello' at him before grabbing again*

I think you've had enough to drink.
So lets try somethin' else, hm?

*Rocking my hips toward him, my hand tugging his hair*
Remember.
You said.
 
Hmm? *He murmured out, curious on what she meant as he kept his eyes close, before making a faint scoffing sound and sticking his tongue out at her while grumbling* It'd probably help if you let me open my eyes...brat.

*Feels the shifting of weight on the bed and around him, her hand resting upon his chest, the one in his hair making it very hard for him to resist taking a peek, yet keeping those eyes closed shut until she finally gave the OK to open them*

*Being greeted by her smirking features as he opens his eyes, he blinks in initial surprise as she waves at him, his eyes then trailing downward, toward the opening within her scrubs pants as he quickly put two and two together. He winced slightly at the tug of his hair, yet didn't seem to complain about the take control nature of it as he gave a mock glare up at her* You...are a cruel....cruel woman.

*Holding that glare for a scarce few seconds, he then redirected his attention, lower, with the hint of a smile touching the corner of his lips as he added* But. You are right. I said. Fair's fair and all of that junk.

*Without wasting any further time on words, he starts to lift his head slightly, his lips parting as his tongue snaked out to lead the way; pressing it against her warmth as she hopes her hips in closer to his mouth. The tongue licks its way along her tender folds, adding this unique taste to the one from earlier which lingered within his mouth as his lips soon come into contact with her shortly after. His eyes flicker a bit as he gazes up at her every so often, watching for her response to know what works best as his tongue explores, licking along the outside of her sex, before slowly starting to press into her until those same folds began to part enough under his ministrations as the moist appendage slipped into her for further exploration.*
 
Oh shut up. You act is though this is something bad.
You grumble and grumble and grumble-
Do something a bit more useful with that mouth, why don't ya?

*My fingers twining into his hair a bit more, a frown on my face as he leans up, though it slowly fades off as he lets his tongue explore. I moan softly, just a little weak noise that pushes from my lips, hips leaning in toward him even more as he wanders. As he makes his way toward my folds, the moan gains a bit more volume, my eyes drifting closed as that frown finally makes the conversion to a smile*

Aahh... See, that's.. that's much better than you making fun of me all the time...
 
*He can't help but smirk against her sex as that frown starts to change, the sound emitting from her own lips being those of pleasure instead of the earlier vocal attempts at shutting him up. Besides, she already seemed to find a way of shutting him for now, as his tongue delved deeper into her body, feeling the folds of her sex around the slipper appendage as it began wiggling its way deeper into her core.*

*At her last comment, he narrows his eyes a bit, making a few muffled noises against her which would have likely been an attempt at a comeback if his face wasn't buried between her inner thighs. Instead, he responds in the only way he can, by pressing his face deeper into her warmth, tongue dragging itself along the walls of her sex, as his mouth brushes along those sensitive folds.*

*He tries to angle his head as best he can, until his upper lips/nose area can start to nudge itself better against where her clit should be found; carefully brushing himself against her in an attempt at finding and stimulating the sensitive nerve even as this tilting of his head allows his tongue better entry into Lily as her taste fills his mouth with every steady, firm sweeping motion of the nimble appendage.*
 
*That naughty tongue of his has me moaning a bit louder now, trying to raise my hips against him a bit more, whimpering as he leans up himself and presses it further in. My fingers clutching his head, groaning a contented rise and fall of notes as my gaze falls to see him peering up at me. A slight smirk comes to my face, the hand that had been so happily wrapped in his hair letting go to instead reach behind me, fingertips brushing against his erection while the other hand clings to his shoulder to stay sitting up*

God, E... Glad to- glad to see you... can... Oh, god...

*So much for that idea. Instead, I simply let my fingers reach back a bit more, wrapping around him, simply holding him tightly for the time being. Every few moments, my grip tightens- caused by his own motions against me... His attemots to play with my clit, his tongue finding an oh-so-wonderful spot, simply the warmth of his breath and sound of his own groans against my skin...*

Ohhhh yes...
 
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