[Murmured against sweat damp skin. His hands move to cup her breasts as he fucks into her, harder and faster, until he finally tips over the edge. Shuddering, he glues himself to her body until his hips stop twitching.
When he pulls out and away he's breathing hard and he very nearly falls over.]
[ She puts her hand on top of Harry's, fondling her breast with him, inviting him to pinch her nipple. Every thrust forces her to maintain balance, feeling his body practically slapping against hers, obscene noises leaving her throat until he's done.
There's one weak groan when he pulls out, and Cellar feels his absence as much as she felt his girth. His fluid follows shortly after, warm and thick between her legs. ]
Yeah, I'm all right. Way more than all right.
[ A laugh, close to a tired giggle while she still tries to catch her breath. Cellar turns around, slowly sitting up on her knees, reaching for his shoulders to pull him into a kiss. ]
[Harry leans over at once and kisses her like she's his only source of life. Then he mauls her neck gently, tongue lapping up her sweat. Finally he rests his forehead against hers while his breathing slows.
He pulls back enough to look her in the eye, a cheeky smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.]
We've quite ruined the upholstery, and I couldn't care less.
[ Another quasi-giggle with Harry's mouth on her neck, then she rests her tired face against his, feeling the sweat cooling on her skin. With a little distance between them, Cellar runs her fingers through his hair in a gentle caress. Really, the only downside of doing this here is that there's no bed to fall back and rest on. ]
You're amazing, Harry. I really— I really liked that. Can we stay here for a while?
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[Murmured against sweat damp skin. His hands move to cup her breasts as he fucks into her, harder and faster, until he finally tips over the edge. Shuddering, he glues himself to her body until his hips stop twitching.
When he pulls out and away he's breathing hard and he very nearly falls over.]
Oh, goodness gracious. Are you alright?
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There's one weak groan when he pulls out, and Cellar feels his absence as much as she felt his girth. His fluid follows shortly after, warm and thick between her legs. ]
Yeah, I'm all right. Way more than all right.
[ A laugh, close to a tired giggle while she still tries to catch her breath. Cellar turns around, slowly sitting up on her knees, reaching for his shoulders to pull him into a kiss. ]
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He pulls back enough to look her in the eye, a cheeky smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.]
We've quite ruined the upholstery, and I couldn't care less.
You are magnificent.
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You're amazing, Harry. I really— I really liked that. Can we stay here for a while?
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We can stay as long as you like. I've a handkerchief if you'd love to, ah. Tidy up.
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Yes, please. Thanks.