revmeup | call me out

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?

I totally didn't expect this. Just so you know, not that I'm ungrateful, I'm so fucking grateful, Harley. So taking a rain check on that other round once I can.

[ He moved an arm to make snuggling easier, and so he could hold her close. A kiss dropped to her forehead as best as he could. She was teaching him all kinds of good habits, and this was one he definitely liked. ]

Dude, better than I think I've felt in years. We're absolutely cool, you're my friend, that's so not changing.

Good.

[ Harley smiled at him and raised his hand to her mouth so she could lick the taste of herself off his fingers, then bit playfully at a knuckle. ]

It was fun, and I'm not just saying that cuz we're friends.

[ his eyes went a little wide watching her take his fingers between her lips.]

Oh my god, that's so fucking hot.

[ His eyes staying on her with a goofy grin.]

I'm glad to hear that, I prefer the honesty.

[ Harley leaned over him and planted a kiss on his lips with one big cartoonish MMMMMWAH! Then she hopped up and stretched. ]

I'm still kindaaa... Gonna hop in the shower and rub one out.

[ He kissed her back, but couldn't help the tired chuckle that followed at that cartoonish action. She was adorable, and he was still watching her. ]

Oh dude, no worries, as hot as it would be to ask to watch, I so get the shower being better. Though if you need any help or anything I can do, I got you.

[ Not that he even wanted to sit up right now, but he so would. ]

You can join me if you want. Thought you might be a little worn out at the moment.

[ She tipped her head and gave him the once over. ]

... or maybe you wanna eat me out?

[ Gary's eyes looked her over a second. Pondering it, both sounded good. Better than good. He pushed himself up enough to pull the Condom off, and lean over the edge of the bed to toss it in the trash before looking back to her.]

Dude, both of those sound amazing, worn out or not. Come on, ladies choice, what would you rather do?

[ Harley knelt on the edge of the bed and ran her thumb over his lip. ]

You want me to lay down or sit on your face?

[ He shifted to lay back down. It was an easy choice. ]

Come on, up here, if It's too much, I can tap your thigh or something.

Good answer.

[ Harley crawled across the bed and braced her hands on the wall. She position herself so his head was between her knees. ]

You ready?

[ As she crawled up he reached back to pull his hair down, so the ponytail holder wasn't digging into his neck, the tie tossed over on the night stand as he watched her move up and brace herself. ]

Totally ready, Harley.

[ He moved his hands up to rest each one on one of her thighs, not to hinder her but to just be able to hold and grip her from below. ]

Cool.

[ She lined up with his mouth and lowered until she could feel his lips on, well, her lips. The stubble on his face rubbed the soft, sensitive skin of her inner thighs in a kind of wonderful way. ]

[ He would have mirrored that sentiment, but the second her lips touched his, he shifted his chin a little, taking an experimental lick between her folds. Keeping in mind where she'd showed him to touch her earlier.

A hand being pulled back down, realizing that he might want it in a moment. For now, he was busy experimenting to see what she liked. He pretty much expected if he did something wrong, she'd correct him.]

[ Harley rocked her hips experimentally, grinding against his mouth and sometimes bumping his nose with her clit. She was giving him time to get used to the new position as she felt out the right configuration. Once she had figured out the angle of approach, she settled her weight and started riding his mouth in earnest. ]

[ Gary wasn't too worried about holding her weight or the way she started to ride his lower face once she seemed to find the way she wanted to move.

Working his mouth on her as she shifted. A pleased noise escaped him. Oh he was having fun with this. The hand he had moved shifting under her for now, but not yet putting it to work.]

[ Harley took that pleased noise as the okay to really go for it, so she let him take more of her weight and snapped her hips harder.

If he dies, he dies. ]

Ooooh shit, I've missed this!

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[ if he got worried about her smothering him or killing him, he'd tap out, or try to lift her up a moment. As it was he's survived plenty he shouldn't have.

There was something exciting about the whole thing. Trying to time his breathing for the quick moments she was drawing back to snap her hips forward.

Those words were sending another shock of arousal through him. Sure it hurt, but sometimes pain was good. And if someone she bruised his nose, he'd claim he got in a bar fight, no one would question it.]

[ Surviving a night with Harley might give him more street cred than a bar fight.

He couldn't see her expression for cues so she made sure to be more obvious with her sounds of pleasure. Whimpers, moans, coos, stuttered oaths. She kept one hand pressed to the wall and moved the other to a breast to twist and pull a nipple. ]

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