revmeup | call me out

I've got a condom. In my bag. But we'd have to stop touching. [ She bit his lip, again. Her movements were getting harder, sloppier. She kind of forgot about being a teacher and just started doing whatever felt good in the moment. ] What do you want to do?

I've got one in my pants too. [ He muttered still kissing her as much as he could. That bite had him so tempted to say yes. ] I so wanna...

[ Yet, he couldn't stop himself from keeping up the motions of his hands, the way she was moving against him, and the way her hand moved were stronger than his will to pause and get one of the condoms.

He didn't usually carry one, but Harley had made comments that he grabbed one to be safe. He just didn't expect the night to lead to this. ]

[ She mumbled some vague agreement but didn't stop to let him get the condom. She was fucking herself on his fingers now and moving her hand on him to the same pace. The kissing was more tongue and teeth than lips and she moaned his name into his mouth. ]

[ He at least had enough of his wits left, despite the drink and horny haze, to keep moving his hand the way she'd shown him earlier. His thumb on her clit while the two fingers stayed in her.

24s jerring all but ignored for the sound of her moaning his name, he was gasping hers every now and then. At least here he could hold back some, but her hand felt so good that it was possible he might not make it, and right now he didn't care. This was more than good.]

[ Harley could feel herself on the brink of something but she just couldn't quite reach, and it was driving her crazy. She whined in frustration and twisted her hips. ]

Can you, like, curl your fingers? Just a little? I can almost-- Fuck, I want it real bad, Gary.

[ He didn't have it in him to reply with words, but that image of her twisting her hips and that whine? That's gonna be revisited on a lonely night or two. But the moment she asks, he does as she asks.

Curling his fingers while still moving them, the kisses stopped just to try and read her face to see if he was doing it right.]

Like that, Harley? [ He asked a bit breathless. Edging pretty close, but still fighting to hold back.]

Yeah, yeah, like that.

[ She made such high little noises when he hit the right spot. It was possible she was hitting a pitch only dogs could hear. Her eyes were squeezed shut, jaw slack and mouth panting, skin flushed, sweat beading on her forehead. He was definitely doing it right. ]

Can you--? Harder?

[ It was then, that he had to move his other hand to hold her other wrist and try to move it off, a quiet asks to stop despite how good it felt. He wouldn't fight her on that, though.

Hearing that breathy tone, he knew he was dangerously close to blowing. And yet, the way she answered was such a boost to his self-esteem. ]

I got you, Harley.

[ His words breathy, and heavy, but Gary shifted a bit for leverage and started to move his fingers harder, watching her with a little more ease if she had stopped touching him. Otherwise, his breathing would be more erratic trying to keep the rhythm while being right on the edge.]

[ Harley let go of him and fell back against the bed. Her fingers twisted in the sheets and she writhed under his attentions. She bit her lip on a long, low groan, and watched him through half closed eyes. Her pupils were blown out with lust, making her eyes look dark.

She pressed the back of one hand against her mouth, stuffing a knuckle between her teeth and biting down to muffle the cries as she came on his fingers. ]

[ Part of him hated the loss of her far too talented hand, but the rest of him knew it was for the best. He could focus on her and hopefully calm himself down some to not be a complete chump when he got the chance.

Not that a lot of thought was going through his head, not while he was watching her writhing, against the bed and move against his hand. This was so much better than porn. He wanted to tell her not to hold back her sounds, but he didn't get the chance. Watching her bite down on her knuckles, he kept the same pace of his fingers as he felt her tighten around them, not to throw her off, just drinking in the sight and sound of her getting off. ]

Damn, Harley. [ He almost cooed. ] You're amazing.

[ Only once he thought she was finished did he start to slip his fingers free of her, still in a bit of awe at how good she looked laying there. ]

[ Harley stretched languidly and sighed in the blissful afterglow of her orgasm. It wasn't earthshaking mind blowing action but, damn, he got the job done. She smiled at him with satisfaction. ]

Mmmm, yeah.

[ She is amazing, thanks for noticing.

Harley nudged him with her knee. ]

Condom. Go.

[ It might not have been earthshaking mind-blowing action for her, but for him, that was the most epic thing he's witnessed in a long time. That smile got a goofy grin in return.

How could he not notice?

That nudge got him moving, and a mock salute with the two fingers that had been in her.]

Yes, ma'am!

[ He replied playfully, shifting off the bed, to grab his pants off the chair he'd tossed them on earlier. With the robe off, if she looked over, she'd see the tattoo Gary had gotten after the Monarch's bachelor party.

Coming back with the foil packet in hand, a moment spared to kick off his boxers before he got back on the bed. Nothing too impressive, average size, maybe a bit more girth, but that's what she's got to work with. The dorky henchman was busy trying to get the packet so he could get it on. ]

[ She giggled at the salute and watched him go. She had her own tramp stamp so she couldn't judge him there. When he came back she reached over to stroke his thigh while he fumbled with the packet. She should say something real clever and seductive right now, keep the mood going. ]

Nice dick.

[ At least there was that, the less judgement the better.

The feeling of her stroking his though brought his green eyes back down to her face. That goofy smile returning before he laughed. Still just having fun with it all.]

Oh my god, I never thought I'd hear that.

[ finally getting the condom out and slipping it on, he looked down at her. He'd waited so long for this moment and now it was both exciting and terrifying.

Leaning over her, to rest his weight on one of his arms. ]

Ready? [ That nervousness in his tone while lining himself up. At least 24s whooping was distracting him from blowing right there from being so close.]

[ Her nose scrunched in another giggle and she gave his balls a gentle friendly pat. ]

Really? It's true though! Thick feels better than long. Of course, neither matters as much as eating pussy. That is what makes a man a keeper.

[ The most important lesson he could ever learn. Now he knew the cheat code for dating way out of his league.

Harley shifted her legs apart for him and raised her hips up to make it easier to line up. ]

Yep, go for it!

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[ He makes a noise at that ball pat, sensitive and all. But the fun mood not at all lost.]

Dude, that's great! And given I've always wanted to do that, no one will hear me complain.

[ Gary replied as he moved a little while she shifted finally lined up and started to slowly push in. The sensation as expected was so much more than his imagination ever could have expected.

He needed a second once he was in. Dropping his head on his chest a moment, muttering curses under his breath. Just give him a moment.]

I will happily let you practice on me any time.

[ She slid her hands up his arms and linked her fingers behind his neck as he pushed in. She was still all tingly from the recent orgasm and the extra sensitivity made the stretch of his cock feel real good. She had to bite her lip and try hard not to move, be a good pal and let him adjust, but she couldn't stop one small twitch of her hips.

And the tight squeeze of her walls around his dick. That might have been a little bit of teasing on purpose. ]

I was so right. Really nice.

[ Gary would totally try to remember to say hell yes to that later for now he was trying to gather his marbles from how amazing she felt.

He groaned when her walls squeezed him just right, the twitch of her hips had already been good but that...

That was what he needed to push himself up on his forearms, his ponytail hanging over a shoulder as he finally started to pull back and start a slow rhythm trying to keep his shit together so they could both enjoy it.]

Dude... totally, holy shit.

You good?

[ Harley let him set the pace and get used to the new sensations before she started to move with him. She rose up to meet him in a kiss as they fucked. ]

Go fucking good.

[ He managed to say while setting the pace. At least he's made it past two pumps. Everything else was just a bonus.

He met her kiss, more confident in it after practicing with her as they moved together. Having issues holding the sounds back from how good she felt around him.]

[ Harley was pleased to note his growing confidence, since that was her entire goal. Gary was a good guy, he just had trouble believing it enough to show others. She didn't want to play up her reactions and set him (and his future partners) for disappointment, but she was sure to make encouraging sounds when he did anything that felt good. She didn't want him to hold anything back so she moaned against his mouth to try and draw it out of him. ]

[ Harley was certainly the confidence boost he needed, plus teaching him things he could never learn from just watching porn. Total bro for helping.

And for making him feel as fantastic as she was. Those little sounds and moans were everything at the moment as he was already pushing to his end. He wasn't destined to last long, not being the mostly virgin he is. No, they at least got a few minutes before he all but froze mid thrust. A gutteral sound escaping as he spilled into the condom.

His arms still holding him up but shaking a little. He needed another second.]

[ Harley held him as he shuddered through it and caught his breath. She smoothed his hair back and kissed face. And when he was recovered, she raised her hand for a high-five. ]

Nice.

[ All those little comforting motions made it all the better to come down from. As he was recovering and she offered that high five he returned it before slipping free and flopping back on his back. He'd deal with the condom in a moment. Now was just basking time of how awesome he felt. ]

Dude, Harley, your the best friend a guy could ever ask for. [ that dorky grin offered her way. Moments like these he wished he still smoked. He'd give. That up when a nagging voice that now lived in his head got himself blown up.]

Fuck yeah I am. Told you that you'd get laid tonight. We can even go for another round if you get a second wind. Check out isn't until eleven.

[ She flashed him a smug smile before rolling into his side for a postcoital cuddle. What she actually wanted to do was hop in the shower and finish herself off real quick, but it was important for him to learn good habits early. ]

So how are you feeling now? We're still cool, right?

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