Sunday, 8 February 2009
05:38:54 AM (GMT)
Oh, and fans I have a question, when I was typing this on Microsoft Word, I
accidentally clicked the double-spaced line button, and I liked how it looked, but do
you guys prefer it as
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GIVE ME YOUR ANSWERS!
*If that tastes that good I can't wait to see what you taste like on your
own...* his mind growls through yours and you press back against the
counter as he buries his face between your legs as Obi covers your mouth
with his to prevent any sound from escaping. His fingers nimbly work your
breasts, his skin sticking to yours due to the sugary residue. You're
practically dying as Qui-Gon's tongue finds every place that could give
you pleasure, as he spears you with his tongue and twirls it around to
catch the taste of sweet feminity, as he rubs his tongue against your clit
repeatedly, drawing you closer...
You shout in protest as both Jedi pull away, and moan as you see that
they are only discarding their own clothing. Your jaw drops slightly at
the size of the master...how can you possibly accomodate him?
"Shhhh...just relax, love," he soothes before his mouth finds your neck,
his hands everywhere as he pulls you from the countertop to lean back
against it as he impales you to its side. You moan at the feel of him and
his mouth drops to your breasts as he slowly begins to pump. You spread
your legs wide and let him bend you back over the counter as he slowly
"Qui-Qui...faster, harder, pleeease..." you beg and he twirls you nipple
between his teeth as he pounds into you. Your shrieks mingle with his
shouts as you come together, your bodies rubbing together in that ancient
dance of passion...
You've barely come out of that orgasm when Obi pulls you to the floor
sheaths himself in you and you fight for air at the sudden barrage of icy
cold. He grins and pulls out and you gape as you see that he's covered his
organ with soft serve ice cream. Before you can speak he's inside you
again, his mouth all over your face and neck as his hips twist and thrust.
Your breath completely leaves you as Qui-Gon's hand slips between the
two of you to finger your clit, his mouth covering your side until he is
sucking up one side of the neck as Obi licks down the other. You can't
hold it, you can't keep it in much longer...
*Just let go, love, feel it full force,* Obi encourages and your head
rests on the floor as the rest of your body arches up as the ripples of
heat seize you over and over...
When you finally regain consciousness you find that you've been laid in
booth.Yawning, you whimper as you realize that you still have to clean up
before closing! Upon closer inspection, though, you see that the entire
place is completely clean. You chuckle as you pick up your book and read
the attached note.
Figured you could use some help cleaning up. We hear you have a day off
tomorrow, so we'll take you to a real restaurant. Dessert can be on us
tomorrow, if you like. -Q&O
Dessert, you thought licking your lips, will be extra sweeter tomorrow.