Walking Around Campus Thursday

[lis_rouge]

CJ had a meeting with the University president, which turned into a tedious game of kiss-the-mayor's-ass. She'd finally put her foot down and told him to come back to her when he had more than flattery to offer. It might not go over well, and she was well aware he might take out his frustrations on Ten, so her next stop was his office

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[ten_sans_chips]

Type. Typity type type. Bonk bonk. Such were the noises from John MacDiarmid's office today. If CJ looked through, she could see Ten alternately typing and tossing a superball at the high ceiling.

Unfortunately, the sound distracted him, and he nearly broke a window by not catching the ball. "Shit!" he yelped, leaping out of his chair to catch it. "Come in, love."

[lis_rouge]

"Am I interrupting anything?" she said, trying not to laugh at his lunge for the ball. "God, right then you reminded me of Toby. What are you doing?"

[ten_sans_chips]

"Writing. The publishing company's been on my arse for another novel. And this is the best way for me to focus." He motioned for her to shut the door. "Seeing as medication doesn't work for various reasons." Wink.

[lis_rouge]

"You might get a lot more time here pretty soon." she said, closing the door before crossing to a chair and sinking into it. Crossing her legs, she rested her forehead in her palm. "I just had a fight with President Kiss-Ass."

[lis_rouge]

"Good show, then, what, right?" she said, trying to think of all the idiosyncracies of Aziraphale and Crowley. "I think I just broke something." she said, laying the plate on a tray and reaching below into a cupboard to pull out a box of petit fours. "Your cakes, m'lord."

[ten_sans_chips]

"You broke your American bone. Don't worry, it's fixable," he said, pulling out the sonic screwdriver and pretending to zap her with it. "And you forgot 'pip pip' and 'jolly good' and 'mate'." He slid into a Cockney accent for each term, then back.

[lis_rouge]

Laughing shill and high, she took the tray and hurried for the door to the balcony. "Is this where I say 'We are not amused.' and look all stern?" she asked, her eyes sparkling.

[ten_sans_chips]

He followed her with the tea kettle and two cups. And saucers. And all the other things. "You'd be good at that. Have the bearing down already."

[lis_rouge]

He was outwardly calm, though his heartbeats, which she could feel, were erratic. "Pretty much."

"Pretty much, huh?" she said softly, kissing down his neck as she began to unbutton his shirt and loosen his tie.

[ten_sans_chips]

Perhaps it was difficult, but he managed to sit there calmly while she did. "Yes."

[lis_rouge]

"I bet." she whispered against his skin as she pulled his tie from around his neck. Undoing the top button, she began to kiss down his chest, then stopped and sat back up to pull of her t-shirt.

She leaned in close again, pressing the warmth of her body to the quickly cooling skin of his chest. She took the tie and dragged the silk along his shoulders as she licked her lips and looked into his eyes from under heavy lids.

"What would it take to make you admit you wanted me?"

[ten_sans_chips]

His mouth was closed, but his jaw twitched--though whether it was from gritting his teeth or laughing was uncertain. Then he opened it. "If I told you, that would mean you'd use it. Let's just say...I have plenty of inner resources."

[lis_rouge]

"Want more," he whispered. "I want this to last." And last, and last...for the rest of his life, really. Her orgasm had pulled him closer, but not quite there, not yet, 'cause what he'd told her was true, he could hold out for ages.

It was merely a matter of really wanting to or not.

Gently, without leaving her, he rolled them over, first onto their sides, then so she was on top of him. "I want to see you in the sun," he said, pressing up and in with a long thrust upwards. "Please."

She nooded and moved onto her knees to ride him with a deep, slow rhythm. Up like this, the angle of the sun reflected off the windows behind her, making her hair glow like flames and her body lit with an aura of gold.

She looked down at him with a soft smile, her fingers tracing the lines of his body as he tensed and relaxed beneath her. She rocked back and took him as deep as she could before rolling her hips again.

[ten_sans_chips]

"God, yes," he whispered, moving back up onto his elbow so he could watch her and see her move. One hand slowly cupped her left breast as he worked up into her, watching himself slid in and her body respond to it. Somehow he found himself doing it again and again, pushing up to the hilt inside her before falling back. "CJ."

[lis_rouge]

She looked down at him, blinking slowly. "Ten." she said softly. Everything about the moment was perfect. Slow and gently and complete and beautiful...and yet none of that. It was something completely indescribable.

She rose onto her knees, feeling him nearly slip from her before she dropped down again. Eyes never leaving his face, she repeated the motion, keeping it slow. She put her hand over his and held it to her breast...to her heartbeat.

"I love you. More than you can know."

[ten_sans_chips]

His head fell back as she rose up, and he gasped, feeling the cool air on his cock. And then she let him back in, and he moaned from deep in his throat, rising back up to look at her, her hair in the sunlight. Gently, his fingertips traced over her chest. "I love you too," he said, feeling almost lame in saying it, because it seemed so stock romantic. But he meant it, and that would have to be good enough.

He hoped that she would understand.