revmeup | call me out

[ Those noises were all catalogued in his mind for lonely nights, they really let him know when he was doing something right. The only downside to their current position was he couldn't really hear her clearly. And that was a loss he was willing to take, cause what he did hear? That sounded hot as fuck, and told him he was doing something right for Harley.

Even if she was doing most of the work, anyway.

When he felt her body shake and her thighs clamp down he started to struggle a little, he needed air, and he needed it now. Danger Will Robinson. Hearing the thump, he shifted his arms quickly, wrapping both around her thighs to try to pull her back on his chest some. Putting his strength in too it, just in case, she kept those thighs locked.

If she let him move her, he'd gasp for air a few times. If not, he'd try again before remembering to tap her thigh repeatedly. ]

[ She whined in protest but let him move her. The truth was she liked being manhandled in certain contexts, and this was absolutely the right context. His arms were great and she'd let him pick her up and toss her around aaaany time.

She sagged on his chest and panted hard to catch her breath. This time she looked at him with the biggest, dopiest grin. ]

[ For once he ignored the whine, he needed air more than not, moving her down until he could breathe. A few deep, shallow breaths taken. Feeling the oxygen pour back into his body.

One of those arms was dropped to hang off the side of the bed, the other draped across her back. He'd happily pick her up and toss her around in fun ways if she made that known, but for now. This was perfect.

That dopey grin was returned with a tired but amused one. ]

That. Was. Awesome! Like Totally fantastic, dude. [ His mind's image of 24 had vanished for now, but he didn't mind. This was the best, though he was down for the count for now. ]

[ Now that 24 had witnessed his best friend's totally epic end to virginity his spirit could be at peace and he finally could go to his eternal rest.

Well, no, but that would have been cool.

Harley kept smiling at him, enjoying the sight of him with his hair a loose mess and his mouth and chin glistening wet all because of her. ]

You look so hot right now.

[ That would have been a pretty good way to head off to the afterlife.

She managed to get a blush out of him with that. The dopey grin refusing to go away.]

Dude, you're going to embarrass me here. Beside's you look like, fine as hell right now.

[ That hand on her back moving up to move a strand of her hair.]

[ She slid off him with a blissed out sigh and cuddled up to his side. ]

Now we both need a shower, but I gotta catch my breath first.

[ She ran her fingers through his hair and licked the remains of her pleasure off his face, and then pulled him into a deep slow kiss. ]

[ He was so completely down for the post snuggle. He did give a tired chuckle though when she mentioned the shower. ]

Yeah, we totally do. Hot as you are right now and all... but I gotta catch my breath too.

[ And yet, he kept looking tired and content as she licked the traces of her juices off of his face. He shifted just a little to meet that slow, deep kiss. Yeah, he was a quick learner for sure. Already putting what she taught him to use as he kissed her back.]

[ They make out for a while like that, a nice bookend to how this had started. When she got an idea, she pulled away enough to snatch her phone and snap a quick selfie of them cuddling on the bed. Then she sent it to his number and tossed her phone away again. ]

For later, when you think maybe you dreamed the whole thing.

[ She smiled and booped him on the nose. ]

[ He could hear music playing in the background. Oh, damn, were they already at Obi-Wan sacrifice. Damn, time flew when they were having fun. He looked up when she was taking the picture. Oh, that was SO getting saved. He shook his head in amusement, and kissed her cheek once she tossed the phone. ]

You totally know I will later. Once I sleep, this is all going to feel like a dream.

[ That boop got a laugh, as he pulled her close. ]

Should we try to go shower, or wait? Or, do you want to shower alone? I so don't want to seem clingy. [ He was just having a good time all around. ]

Better shower now. We'll feel sooo grody in the morning if we fall asleep first.

[ She got up and waved for him to follow her into the bathroom. The hotel shower was more than big enough for the two of them. She started the water and started washing up whether he followed her or not. ]

[ Gary didn't say anything but he did haul himself off the bed. His body still kind of feeling great from getting off not long ago.

He followed her into the shower. Which he was surprised they both fit in so well. He too started to clean up before looking over at her.]

Want me to help with your hair, Harley?

Oh sure! But touch these first.

[ Harley turned to face him. She was wet and soapy as she cupped her breasts and them an enticing little jiggle. ]

Shower tits feel soooo fun to play with!

[ True friendship. ]

[ Gary was about to question what she was asking until she turned. Those green eyes widened as he grinned and stepped a little closer to take both in his hands and play with them, wet and soapy. Teasing her nipples now and then.

This henchman would always be weak for a great pair of tits. She'd hold so much power over him with them.]

THIS is epic! Like top ten moments ever.

[ Amusement just rolling off his tone. Everything else forgotten but this. ]

Right? I get distracted in the shower like all the time.

[ Harley could go for another round but she was satisfied at the moment, so this was some pretty platonic titty fondling. Just a couple of good pals. She kept washing up the rest of her while he had fun. ]

I think you gave me stubble burn on my thighs.

Dude, I can totally understand, I think I would too if I were you.

[ He knew he was basically done for now, but playing with her wet boobs after all of that? Totally fun.

He looked from them to her when she spoke again and at least tried to look a little apologetic. ]

If I did, that was unintentional, but I'm so not apologizing. It was fun. I'd totally do that again anytime.

[ Finally he let go of her chest, and lifted both hands to push some of her hair out of her face.]

How about we finish up and go see if any of the movies left.

[ He SO knew it wouldn't be, but he was ready to lay down. ]

I'd totally let you.

[ She reaches up and rubs his scruffy cheek. ]

You should get some beard oil if you want to keep rocking the five o'clock shadow, though. As long as you plan to make it a habit to eat puss.

[ They finish up the shower, helping wash each other's hair. Harley even insisted that he use shampoo and conditioner, and helped him blow dry it after. ]

Sorry not sorry we missed the movie. I know you've wanted me to watch that since always but you didn't seem to mind a change of plans.

You're so on, just call or text some time. The train rides so much easier to Gotham than Manhattan.

[ He couldn't 'borrow' the car every time he wanted to come visit her in Gotham.

His eyes closed when she rubbed his scruffy cheek. ]

I'll look into it, I totally want to make that a habit. [ he didn't even mind the nearly passing out from lack of air bit.

He was well-behaved, and even offered to help dry her hair in return. ]

It's cool, maybe one day we'll watch it together, but I'm so not complaining about the change of plans, that was awesome. [ Moving over to the bed, after at least getting his boxers back on, he pulled the covers down for them, and grabbed his phone from his pants to set an alarm for 10 am. Not that he thought he would need it. He rarely slept in. ]

[ Harley didn't bother putting anything on and crawled into bed naked. He had a good look already so there was no point getting shy now. She settled against his side for a cuddly night. ]

You really don't regret it, right? I dunno, maybe you wanted your first time to be something different, but I really tried to make it a positive experience.

[ No, at least for the time they were in the hotel room, his shyness had all but poofed out the window. Turning off the lights, and moving to lay down next to her. Gary left his phone on the nightstand and offered the remote her way. In case, she wanted to turn on Looney Tunes or something while they snuggled. ]

No regrets at all, Harley. Like zero. You made it a positive experience, I promise. I owe you one, dude. [ He even kissed her forehead when he said it. ]

[ She turned the television off. He must be exhausted and she wouldn't really pay attention to anything on the screen. If she couldn't sleep then she'd just get up and play a muted game on her phone. ]

Nah, you don't owe me. I got two orgasms out of it.

[ Once the TV was off, he shifted on to his side, an arm draped over her. He fell asleep within 20 minutes. Luckily, he wasn't the type to snore, but he did sleep pretty deep. Both from the drinking and the orgasm.

Around 9:30 his alarm went off. Moving to find his phone without getting out of bed and shutting his alarm off as he flopped back against the pillows again. It was the first night in a while that he didn't remember dreaming and slept right through. Though it was taking a moment to remember where he was, and realizing he was a bit hungover. Not quite ready to get out of bed yet.]

[ Harley grumbled into his shoulder at the noise. ]

Whuh th'fuh? Stoppit.

[ She reached across him to slap feebly around the nightstand at the first note and tried to go back to sleep when he shut it off. But it was too late, the damage was done. ]

Mmm. What time is it?

My alarm. [ He grumbled a little. As she slapped feebly across the nightstand. The phone abandoned to the bed as he laid there looking at the dark ceiling. Only a little surprised she was still there. ]

Nine thirty. You said checkout was at eleven. [ As he said it, he was honestly a little shocked he slept past 7. Sheila would already be up and realize the coffee wasn't made. Oh well, they'd be fine.]

Right. Right.

[ She sat up and stretched with a groan and a yawn. She rubbed her face and looked blearily around the room. ]

How ya feelin', champ?

[ When Harley sat up, Gary stretched some and rolled on his side to sit up. His head spinning as he sat up.]

Little hungover, what was in those drinks? [ He didn't feel that drunk when they got to the room, but this headache wasn't nearly as bad as some in the past.] How about you, Harley?

[ He needed to get dressed, but he needed a moment to sit there and let his head hurt.]

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