The Celeb Hotel

Sarah Michelle Gellar

As he pulled away, she felt cold suddenly, and allowed him to lead her further into the room, wanting only to feel him against her.

"But not like this. Not yet, anyway." he replied to her, and smiled.

"No. We should mark the pool table before the door," she deadpanned.
 
David

He chuckled. "We can work up a list later, if you'd like."

He led her into the bedroom, and pulled her against him as he turned her back to the bed. Now he walked her backward until the back of her knees pressed agains the soft covers of the comfprtable bed.

He kissed her again, his lips, mouth, and tongue exploring hers, and pushed her backward gently, first to a sitting position, then onward until she was lying beneath him.

He straddled her legs, trapping them between his, and began to slide his hands over her exposed skin. while his mouth devoured hers.
 
Sarah Michelle Gellar

She allowed him to lead her backwards until she reached the bed, where they kissed, slowly leaning back until she was resting on the bed.

Then, he moved on top of her, letting his hands roam as she ran her fingers through his hair yet again. They seemed to gravitate towards it when they kissed, as if they were an anchor for her to hold on to so as to not get lost in him. Or something.
 
David

He slid lower on her body, his lips giding over her neck to her breasts. He sucked a nipple, hard, into his mouth. he could feel her flat stomach shake slightly against his bare chest.

His hands began to work on her pants, loosening them, and sliding them downward.
 
Sarah

She shuddered as his mouth closed around her nipple, feeling the sensitive bud harden at his touch.

He continued to suckle as his fingers worked on her pants, and she lifted herself up slightly to assist him. Once removed, she sensed that under any other circumstances she'd be freezing by now, and as she rested a hand on David's back, she mentally thanked herself for getting into such a situation.
 
David

David drew hard on her nipple, feeling it tighten inside of his mouth. His hand teased the other one, rolling it between his fingers.

She was driving him crazy, and so far he had taken the lead...

He could feel himself, hard, pressing almost painfully against his jeans, and he moaned on her nipple, sending slight vibrations cascading against it.

He slid dowward, trailing his tongue over her stomach, stopping to tease her belly button, as his hands peeled her panties from her body. He wanted, needed to taste her...

His mouth dropped lower, trailing kisses, and drawing his tongue lightly across every square inch of her body until he found what he was looking for.

He looked up at her, and gently stroked her, feeling her moisten under his touch.
 
Lenny Kravitz

Milla: "Lenny, let's order room service. I'm hungry.... for food, silly! Unless you'd rather go down to the restaraunt and see who else might be here?"


"Ok Ill go but I WILL be back for some more of you baby." I tell her as I start out the door in just my boxers. Looking back at her on the bed, I wonder if I should go but mabye I can find someone to bring back and have more fun with the three of us. I head to the bar to see who is there.
 
Sarah Michelle

OOC: This sucks. I just don't seem to be able to write anything.

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She felt the gooseflesh beginning to spread as he played with her nipple, and drew in her breath as he trailed his way down. When he began to stroke her gently, she gasped softly and arched her back up towards him.

Then their eyes met, and she softly dropped back down, trying to keep the contact going the whole time.
 
David

His tongue slid around her clit, and his hands cupped her ass, lifting her up toward his mouth. He lowered his head, pushing his tongue deep inside of her, and wiggling it around slightly, enjoying the taste of her, the feel of her on his tongue.

OOC: Don't worry about it, I'm having some trouble too. :)
 
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