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What A Feeling!; 05/23 - Night - (Simon, Ali)
Topic Started: May 29 2014, 10:39 PM (1,273 Views)
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Seriously, he was just the sexiest thing she'd ever seen.

Just when she thought he couldn't possibly get any sexier if he tried, Simon blew those expectations all out of the water like a nuclear bomb. The way he moved, that soft little sound he was making that was hopefully telling her he was enjoying this as much as she was. As much as she definitely wanted him to. The way he looked back at her when her eyes lifted up to meet his. The sound of his voice, little pauses and hitches that made her want to smile and sent a fresh rush of heat sizzling along her nerves to settle in her belly. Then move lower.

Red eyes framed by gorgeous, dark lashes most girls would sell their soul for and that made her heart skip all kinds of beats. Getting lost in those eyes would be amazingly easy. The way his hips jerked a little, yeah, she liked that, too. Utterly loved the way he reacted as she touched him with her fingers, with her tongue.

Hard and smooth and thick as she drew him deeper and felt muscles tighten and bunch under her fingertips.

“You’re amazing,” Simon breathed out, as her fingers skimmed along his thigh and that was sexy as hell, too. That almost soft, almost breathlessness. Was there any way not to want a man like that? If there was, she was absolutely not interested in knowing the technique. Because wanting him and letting that translate into this was maybe one've the best, most erotic feelings ever. “This feels… good,” he told her and, again, totally going to plan, then. Excellent.

Kept her eyes on his face as she did a little light exploring and he smiled again. Totally killer smile, every single time. Breathed out in a way that kinda confirmed she was on the right track so far. “Incredibly good.” Paused, licked his lips, and Ali suspected he didn't have any idea at all how incredibly hot that was right now. “Tight, at my balls. Like they’re humming. Vibrating.” Light brush of his thumb along her shoulder and she made a soft, "Mmmmm," sound of her own in the back of her throat at the complete, electric pleasure in the way he touched her. The way that left little trails of sparks along her skin.

“And then there’s warm-“ another little pause, and she kinda wanted to make him keep doing that, too. Hear the rich, warm sound of his voice have to hit pause now and then because there were other things getting in the way, “I mean…” he tried again, “It’s more than warm. It’s hot as hell, but… well warm, spreading out everywhere you touch. All over, then gathering right back here.” He shifted his other hand for a second, brushing over the fingers she’d wrapped around the base of his cock, as she slid her tongue over him again, a little more pressure this time. Not too much, not yet, but enough to notice the difference. “Then it sweeps back down like a chill, every time your tongue…oh man.”

Tightened her grip on the base of his cock a little, too, sliding her hand up and then back down again. Then set that on repeat, slowly but with firm pressure.

“Really, really good,” was all Simon could muster into coherence, and even that took him a moment, and a contented hum to murmur out. “Guh. I really need better words.” God, he was completely perfect, and amazing, and so incredibly sexy she really wanted to see if she really could make him totally incoherent.

Her hand moved up, cupping his balls as she sucked harder, tongue sliding along the underside of his shaft as her mouth moved upward again, slowly. Drawing it out a little before pulling back for a second to smile up at him. "I'm really liking all the words you're coming up with," Ali assured him, turning her head to plant a kiss on his inner thigh. "You are absolutely the sexiest man I've ever seen in my life." Hot enough to set the room on fire.

Just a short little intermission, since she hadn't managed to randomly manifest any convenient telepathy. But very short, since she didn't want to lose her place. So she turned her attention back to that equally sexy, absolutely impressive cock of his, closing her mouth over him again and drawing him back in. Deeper than before, a little firmer suction as her tongue curled around and over him again. Not wanting to miss any spots.

More hands would've been good right now, too. Too many places she wanted to touch him at once, but she'd get to all those sooner or later.
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Had there ever been a hotter sound than a “Mmmmm” of pleasure uttered by a gorgeous woman while she had you in her mouth? If there was, Simon couldn’t think of it, and he didn’t even think he wanted to. This was better. A weightless fluttering somewhere in his chest for the way she’d sounded, and the way she was looking at him, that went with the deeper, rumbling pull of pleasure building in his balls and all the way down his cock at the feel of her like a hand went with a glove.

The way she felt, that was amazing. Her mouth and her skin, where he trailed his finger tips across it. Soft and firm at once.

And warm. She was warm. He was… losing track of what he’d meant, actually, because it wasn’t just warm, and he wanted to explain that part to her aloud, too. Hot. The way that reminded you exactly why that was a word that could stand in for erotic, and it was taking over everywhere she touched him. Even with her eyes. All of it, feeling like it warmed all the way through, then gathered right there, where she’d wrapped her hand around him.

He’d just wanted to show her. Touch her, too, anywhere he could, but her tongue was moving, running firmly over his cock. More firmly. Man. Mannnn… oh man, every time she did that, there were chills. Whole body chills that were actually warm, her hand gripping him tighter, sliding what had to be deliberately slowly down his shaft (so good. So good) without loosening her grip, and generally driving away any kind of coherent thought out of Simon’s head for a solid second, alongside with a low moan of appreciation.

Really, really good. They was all the words he could find to tell her, even once he had gotten his breath back. He definitely needed better ones, too. Ali deserved better ones. Ali deserved the very best words in the world, but she was kinda making it hard (oh so fantastically hard) to find them, and he really, really couldn’t complain about that at all, either. Or think about it. Or think about anything but maybe not losing it completely from the firm pressure of her mouth pulling against his cock, the gentler hand at his balls that set it off. Down, and down, and down she moved her lips, her tongue, over his shaft, right down to the tip.

It was probably a good thing he didn’t actually have to breathe, because he was too breathless even to turn the second moan into audible sound by the time Ali pulled back and turned a smile on him that was - in perfect honesty - every bit as hot as what she’d just been doing with those lips on him.

He definitely ought to remember how to breathe.

“I’m really liking all the words you're coming up with," Ali assured him, turning her head to plant a kiss on his inner thigh, while Simon brushed over her shoulder with the pad of his thumb, and tried to get himself back to something like coherent thought. "You are absolutely the sexiest man I've ever seen in my life.”

That might do it, actually. He half-laughed with pleased surprise, looking down at her. “Really?” he’d asked, before he’d thought enough to realize that that was maybe not really the response he should have gone with. But… well, he- not to act as though he didn’t know he was good-looking, but that was… a lot more volunteered superlative than he’d been expecting, that was all. And, okay never mind that, he wanted to say, without finding the words, that wasn’t really the kind of question he should have asked, or that there was any good answer to, and anyway…

…or, okay, there was an answer, because she’d just taken him back in her mouth. And in. And in. And oh god, the way she was sucking, firmer than before. Her tongue was everywhere on him. It couldn’t be everywhere, but it felt like it was everywhere. Absolutely everywhere.

“Oh, mannnnn…” Simon sighed, eyelids fluttering closed at the building jolts of pleasure, “that is Purple Rain levels of amazing.” Absolutely one of his favorite albums. Ever. This was even better, though. “I want-“ Simon began, then had to stop again, and find his breath all again, before retrying that thought, “-I really, really want to make you feel this good.”

That might actually be the only thing he could imagine being hotter than this. Or with this. Or… he really, really liked that image being there in his head right now too.
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Sexiest guy she'd ever seen in her life. Not even any close contenders.

Everything from his completely devastatingly gorgeous body, to that utterly killer, make-your-knees-go-weak smile, to the sound of his voice. How it trailed off and caught as she touched him. All the little reactions she could feel as her fingers and palms moved over him. Muscles flexing and tensing, little movements in response to what she was doing.

His fingers running over her skin, through her hair. Always so amazingly gentle that that took her breath away all by itself. Add in all the words that Simon didn't seem to think were up to par but that Ali thought were absolutely perfect and seriously. Sexiest man ever.

Just a really short little time out to tell him that as his fingers brushed over her shoulder. Made her feel like sparkling, especially when that got her what sounded like a kinda surprised laugh. Warm and pleased, too, though. The sound sliding under her skin like raw silk. Absolutely as much of a physical thing as the light touch at her shoulder.

“Really?” he’d asked, totally genuinely, and god. That was so completely, smoking hot and so utterly adorable all at once. If nobody'd ever told him that before? They were talking total and complete, unmitigated tragedy of epic proportions. He needed to hear that at least a couple of times a day as far as Ali was concerned.

Such an amazing man, he so deserved to know that. Be told how exceptional he was at every single opportunity.

For now, she'd have to answer him with something besides words of her own, even if her mouth was still going to be totally involved. Maybe he could pick that unequivocal 'yes' out of her eyes as she peered up at him again, drawing him in deeper, fingers brushing over his balls as her tongue slid over him. Firmer strokes that sought out all those sensitive spots again. Still not in any real hurry, but a little more firmly, a little more suction. Didn't wanna tease him too much. Just enough to keep things interesting. Get him a little closer and keep pushing until he let go.

“Oh, mannnnn…” Simon sighed, eyelids fluttering closed as she kept her eyes turned upward, watching him. He definitely wasn't the only one enjoying this. Not even close, “that is Purple Rain levels of amazing.” Which Ali considered maybe one've the best compliments she'd ever gotten. Prince? Total musical genius and that album was a classic. “I want-“ Simon began, then stopped and did that breathless thing that was going to drive her crazy before this was over, “-I really, really want to make you feel this good.”

And she couldn't think of anything ever she'd absolutely enjoy more than his hands and mouth and body on hers. Those mental images? Also about the hottest damned thing ever. Sent a fresh flush of heat right through her, when she didn't think it'd be possible to get more turned on right now. Had her humming in the back of her throat again as her lashes lowered and Ali picked up the pace a little. Mouth working in counterpoint to her hand at the base of his cock. Easing back and then drawing him in again. A little deeper each time. A little increase in suction.

Fingers drawing over his balls with a firmer touch, front to back, but still taking it kinda easy until she got a firm read on his comfort level there. Concentrating on keeping the good feelings going, because yeah. Wanting to do that? That feeling was absolutely mutual.
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Well, okay. Guessing for now he’d go with a ‘yes, really’ as the answer, seeing as Ali had wrapped her mouth around him again, and there were just all kinds of ‘yes’ going on right now with the warm wet suction enveloping his cock. Lighter pressure on his balls, her fingertips just brushing over them, but her tongue was on his shaft, firm and wet and sliding, never still for more than a moment.

Hottest thing ever. Amazing(est) thing ever. Purple Rain amazing, that was how amazing this felt right now. That was still (Simon was 137% sure) only scratching the surface of how amazing Alison Blaire was, but for now he’d go with that.

Even if the way she could move her lips and her tongue, the way they slid over him, made it pretty damn hard (pun intended. Oh man, so intended) to think in full sentences, let alone speak in them. He wanted… god, he wanted everything. Her. This. Definitely this. But most of all? What he would like, what he was enjoying picturing right now even while she drew him deeper and deeper into her mouth, was just how much he really, really wanted to make her feel this good too.

Every way he wanted to touch her. Everywhere he wanted to touch her. Everywhere she could show him that she wanted to be touched, and everywhere that might have been overlooked after that. Every inch of her was perfect, and he wanted to make sure he’d let every single part of her know exactly how much he meant that.

The way she was doing for him right now. The way her mouth- he didn’t even know what it was she was doing any more, except that it was warm, and wet, and deeper and tighter and a little faster too, with her lips and with the firmer, lower coil her fingers had made around the base of his cock. All of that, adding to the heat gathering in the pit of his belly that might just burn his brain away entirely if he let it.

He kinda wanted to let it.

There was rhythm. A steady, accelerating rhythm that spread electric heat everywhere it went. There was the feeling of her soft, smooth skin beneath his fingers, as he traced a path back down her arm, looping his fingertips in featherlight spins and circles just to feel the warmth. Maybe to see if he could catch hold of her glow and feel that with his fingertips, too. Maybe just to tradeoff against those light, amazingly intensely erotic stroking motions she was running over his balls.

Good. Guh. So good. He was officially beyond any real hope of finding more eloquence, but Simon swallowed, feeling a deeper swell of pleasure flush all the way up through his torso as he did, and tried to muster speech anyway.

“More. Please,” he asked, refocusing his gaze so he could meet her eyes, and nearly losing it all over again because of that. “They’re indestructible too. They can take it,” he explained, in case she was wary of that. Not that he was asking for that kind of thing, but god, the things she could do with pressure were already driving him completely crazy. He wanted that. He wanted her.

He wanted this to never end, but god, it as going to soon, wasn’t it? No way that he’d last much longer. But god, god, he wanted to hold onto every single moment of this.
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Watching him, that was something else she'd need to put on that list of favorite things when it came to Simon. Those dark lashes of his, lowering as he practically sighed out the words he was saying. Totally amazing view from her perspective as the warm, hard weight of him slid between her lips and against her tongue.

Nothing hotter on earth than the way he looked right now, the way he sounded. The shallow breaths, breathless words, and the building tension she could feel, even if Ali wasn't totally sure if it was his or hers. Maybe both, because making her feel good? He was already doing that probably more than he knew.

A kinda soft but still almost distractingly intense heat that built and spread out from every little place and every little way that they touched - his fingers brushing over her skin, his cock in her mouth, the light graze of her skin against his as they moved. Shifted and adjusted. The sound of his voice that curled under her skin in a way she'd never really been able to explain to other people, but that made her wish for a way to touch him more than she was without really stopping what she was doing, because she couldn't seem to touch him enough.

The mental images he put in her head with just a few words? Were hotter than even she could've come up with any kind of adequate description for. She'd already had a little taste of what it was like to have his hands on her and, god, yeah. Definitely wanted more of that, but she didn't want to rush this, either. Not even a little.

Eyes closing, at least for a few seconds, Ali concentrated on the way he felt and tasted. The slide of her tongue against his cock, increasing the pressure and the pull of her mouth against him. Still keeping to light touches to his balls, but fingers exploring there, too. Wanting to push him a little more, see how she could make him react. Maybe see if she could make him lose a little of the control he definitely had going there.

But mostly, just...yeah. Wanting to make him feel amazing, because he was.

His fingertips skimmed along her arm, tracing little patterns on her skin and, god, how could anything that gentle be that completely and utterly seductive?

“More. Please,” he asked, and blue eyes fluttered open again, raising back up to meet his. He could absolutely have more of whatever he wanted. “They’re indestructible too. They can take it,” he explained and that was both good to know and made her smile. Like she'd said before, feed back and requests. Those were definitely things that she liked and approved of.

Also a very easy thing to do. Not that, you know, she was gonna get too carried away or anything, indestructible or not. Simon definitely didn't seem like that kinda guy, but a little firmer touch, some pressure? That was an easy and completely pleasurable request to fill.

Mouth moving up his shaft, Ali cupped his balls. Exerted some gradual pressure as she massaged him, pressing her tongue flat against the head of his cock at the same time. Using it to caress him there, too, with a slow, even pressure as she uncurled her fingers from around him, reaching up to run her fingers down along his arm to his hand. Curl them over to brush his palm briefly as she drew his cock deeper into her mouth again, toward the back of her throat.

God, she just wanted to touch him every single way she possibly could right now. Then maybe do it all over again. Possibly until they both passed out, but there were definitely way worse ways that could happen. It'd be absolutely worth it.
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He really liked the way Ali’s eyes smiled as they opened and turned up to his. He really liked the way her hair had spread out, falling back over her shoulders, and the way it framed her face. And he really, really liked the way her skin felt beneath his finger tips. And he really, really, really -god, really - liked every single thing about how she touched him.

With her mouth. With her hands. Around his cock, on his balls, all of it. More of it. With a please, because Simon did hope he could still manage that all-important word, even when the building pressure and pleasure that was gathering at his cock was doing a really excellent job of driving near every other word in his vocabulary right out of his head. With pressure. With sweet, sliding friction. With every single gentle touch of her finger tips.

And a little more than gentle, that would be good too. That would be- oh god. Ali shifted, lips sliding back up toward the head of his cock as her hand shifted around his balls and-

“Ohhhhhhh,” Simon breathed out, long and low and very, very happy, closing his eyes again to savor the feeling of the firm, expert way her fingers were moving. Nothing rough, nothing hard, just a steady rolling pressure that made an unbelievable counterpoint to the pressure her tongue was exerting against the head of his cock. “Exactly. Exactly that.”

It was like glowing from the inside out. It really did feel like that, but in a completely metaphorical way. The rest of the world shrinking away - except that it wasn’t getting any smaller, it was just that the part of it that was his body, and the part that was Ali, and every single part where they were touching, those were growing and growing together until it was felt so big that there was nothing else to see.

Her mouth, and her hands, and still, even with the clouds of heat and the sweet, sweet feeling of the rapidly approaching edge he couldn’t have held back from if he’d tried, somehow he still didn’t feel that she’d taken her hand from around the base of his cock till there was the soft electric pressure of her finger tips running down the inside of his wrist. Down to his hand, brushing over his palm as she took him deeper into her mouth.

She was so, so incredibly amazing. He barely had time to twist his hand against hers, rubbing his thumb over the line of her palm, and it was all over. The orgasm gave up waiting, and just slammed into him like a supertanker, driving all the air out of his lungs in a breathless gasp. Heavy, crashing, electric waves of pleasure, turning the world into light and black and everything that was good. Hips bucking - just a little, not too much - Simon curled his fingers around Ali’s, and rode it out, not even daring to let himself breathe again till the last shudder had faded back into stillness.

“Oh, godddd…” he breathed out loud, opening his eyes again and looking down at her and really not getting any further than that because then he got tumbled into a smile that he had a feeling would be best described as amazed. It felt like amazed. Amazed, and loose, and god, she really just was the most gorgeous thing in the world. In any world.

“You-“ he managed, but no more than that before his brain gave up again and just went right back to smiling at her. Possibly with a little sheepishness creeping in after a moment, because he probably sounded like a complete braindead idiot right now, didn’t he? “I swear,” he had to add, “I really am usually better at words than this.”

Just… right now, he was having trouble remembering how to do anything except smile. At her.
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A little more touching, that was always a good thing in her experience. It was absolutely something she wanted to be a good experience for Simon and requests were something Ali was completely good with. Especially when it was something she'd enjoy as much as he hopefully would.

Nothing too drastic, but a little more pressure, a little firmer press of her fingers and palm. Setting up a counterpoint with her lips and the slide of her tongue. Eyes turned up and watching his face, because she kinda wanted to do that all the time anyway, but especially right now.

“Ohhhhhhh,” Simon breathed out, long and low and very, very happy, closing his eyes again and that? Was exactly what she was going for. Did he have any idea at all how sexy he looked and how amazingly sexy he sounded right now? “Exactly. Exactly that.”

No way she could've taken her eyes off him if she'd wanted to (which she definitely didn't and kinda wasn't expecting that to change). If anybody'd asked, she couldn't have even remembered there were other people in the world, or anything else happening but this. A rush of heat and electricity and the way her blood rushed through her ears as she drew him deeper into her mouth again, pulled him toward the back of her throat and savored every inch of him as she moved her hand from around his cock. Lifted it to stroke her fingers along his arm, brushed them along his palm.

Felt a jolting shiver of pure pleasure race through her as his thumb feathered over her palm. A soft touch, but electric, too, as she slid her tongue over him again, sucked harder. Then curled her fingers around his hand he went over the edge with a gasp. A buck of his hips that was as amazingly gentle as he was as she kept touching him, keeping up that pressure and suction as his hand clasped hers.

Another electric point of contact that (maybe a little weirdly, considering the rest of the circumstances here) kinda seemed to add another layer of intimacy. Was he even breathing? Ali wasn't sure he was and she hoped that was a good thing. Or at least a normal thing, since a round of CPR would probably be not so much with the intimacy and a lot more with the awkward.

“Oh, godddd…” he breathed out loud and she was gonna take that as approval along with the confirmation that resuscitation wouldn't need to be part of the evenings activities. Opening his eyes again, he sent that killer smile her way again and, you know, maybe she'd spoke too soon. If he kept doing that, she might need some CPR. NOt that she really cared, because she absolutely and completely loved that smile of his.

Gently, Ali let him go and moved back, smiling back up at him. Since, yeah, still no hope of doing anything else when she was looking at him and he was smiling at her that way and she couldn't figure out why the hell she'd even want to do anything else.

“You-“ he managed, then seemed to loose his place a little and went right back to that completely devastating, brain melting smile, with possibly the most adorable hint of self-conscious she'd ever seen. “I swear,” he had to add, “I really am usually better at words than this.”

Fingers trailing lightly along his inner thigh, just because, her smile kinda tipped over toward a grin. Then Ali leaned in again, planted a soft kiss on his stomach and stood up again, other hand still in his.

"I'm taking that as a total compliment," she told him, slipping her free arm around his back. Still couldn't seem to get enough contact with him, but she wasn't expecting that to change, either. "Just so you know." Absoluteness, completely, disarmingly, and what seemed to be effortlessly charming. That's what he was, and she didn't think he really knew that, either.

"I'm a big fan of the words you're coming up with, though," Ali told him, grin softening as she looked up at him. That smile was so gonna be her undoing. Actually, she was pretty sure it already was and that was just the tip of the iceberg here. Perfect. Definitely.
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Ohhh. Oh goddd.

That had been everything an orgasm was supposed to be, and then… more. And when he opened his eyes, there was Ali, and she was looking up at him, and that honestly might nearly have been better. Simon smiled at her, and the world kind of all fell away again. It was physically unpossible to do anything except smile at her right now.

She eased back; she was smiling too, and she was, without a doubt, the most gorgeous thing in the world. She- well, the words didn’t exactly come out beyond a pronoun when he tried to speak and explain what was in his head right now. Definitely a recipe for feeling just a little bit like a complete idiot, but also? Not really feeling that bad about that right now. It was also physically unpossible to feel bad about anything, the way he was feeling right now.

But he was usually better with words than this.

Ali answered that by trailing her fingers tips along his thigh. Still light, just a little teasing, nearly enough to have him laughing outright, though he managed to keep it to just a single breath, just this side of chuckling, and a broadening grin. A kiss to his stomach followed, and then she did just what he’d been hoping she would, and got to her feet, staying close, one hand still linked with his, and near, so he could slip his free hand over her body as she rose, coming to rest lightly on the top of her ass.

“I’m taking that as a total compliment," she told him, slipping her free arm around his back. Close. Exactly where she felt absolutely perfect, near enough to feel the warmth and softness that was part of her, but still get to tilt his head and look down at her easily. ”Just so you know.”

“That is one hundred percent what it is,” Simon told her, with perfect truthfulness, stroking his thumb over the curve at the small of her back, and twisting his other hand a little so he could link his fingers through with hers. And smiling, still. Definitely smiling, which she could take as a compliment too, if she wanted, because it absolutely was one of those too. As well as just being exactly what he wanted to be doing right this instant, because he was looking at her, and she was beautiful, and he couldn’t imagine a single compliment in the universe that she didn’t deserve.

Or that he didn’t want to tell her. Once he could actually make sentences again, that was.

“I’m a big fan of the words you're coming up with, though," Ali told him, grin softening as she looked up at him, and making him smile all the harder, to the point where he thought maybe even he could feel the dimples forming.

“I’m a big fan of you,” Simon replied, and that too was perfect honesty, but it definitely needed a little more than just words. So he dipped his head, and kissed her lightly on the lips too, with just a little pressure that made something flutter in his stomach all over again.
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That? That was a look she could get used to. The smile and the little, breathy sound that was almost a laugh and definitely amused and relaxed. Gorgeous, amazing man and if he was having issues with words right now, then Ali was definitely taking that as a compliment.

It was kinda the end goal. At least for now as she stood back up again, smiling back at him and having an idea she'd be glowing right now whether her powers worked that way or not. Simon definitely made her want to do that, just like he made her want to stay close to him. Skin to skin, keeping that light contact as his hand skimmed over her, coming to rest just below her waist, other hand still around hers.

All of that felt completely right in a way Ali wasn't sure she had words for, either. Not gonna over-think it, though, regardless. Just gonna enjoy it, because it was absolutely enjoyable, being close to him.

“That is one hundred percent what it is,” Simon told her, thumb brushing over the small of her back in a way that had her arching her back a little, because it felt just that good. Fingers tangling together with hers and still smiling that smile that made her breath catch in her throat and with that sense of honesty she'd almost forgot could exist in the world for a while. He really was the genuine article, this tall, utterly sexy, complete sweetheart of a man. If she could make him smile like that? That just might be her new favorite hobby.

To try to keep that smile on Simon Williams' face.

He totally didn't need to worry about words, either. She was already a big fan of the ones he'd already come up with. And, man, there came those dimples. Absolutely made something do a slow, dizzying turn in the middle of her chest, then drop down to her stomach and do a few acrobatics there, too.

“I’m a big fan of you,” Simon replied and that her own smile widening all over again. Right before he bent his head and her lashes fluttered down, arm tightening at his back. Pressing in a little closer, lips soft on his. A light kiss that still kinda made her feel like the room might be spinning around them a little. That made her heartbeat speed up a little bit more.

"That feeling is so completely mutual," Ali assured him softly as she drew back. No far, but far enough to smile up at him, blue eyes peering through her lashes and fingers stroking lightly and idly along the warm, bare skin of his back. "And I'm good with that change of venue whenever you are," she added, tilting her head and then stretching up just a little to kiss him again. Still soft and light and mostly because he was completely irresistible.

But yeah. Still in the bathroom. How about that?

It'd sorta slipped her mind through most've that. Not that she cared, but Simon in her bed? Definitely something she was looking forward to.
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She knew just what to say, didn’t she?

Or maybe it wasn’t about knowing anything at all, and this was just Ali. Sweet, generous, gorgeous, and kinda all around perfect, in every way he’d seen so far. He was a big fan of her words too. He was just kind of a big fan of her, period.

And he wanted to kiss her again, so Simon did exactly that, dipping his head to find her lips pressing up to his too. Just softly. Tender and sweet and every bit as electric as he’d remembered (only from a few minutes ago, yes, but that still felt like longer than he wanted to go between kissing Ali), from her mouth, to every single point of contact as she drew herself in closer to him.

This would be something that it would be really, really easy to do for as long as… well, as long as he could, really.

Except to make room for other things. Starting with looking at her, as she pulled back and turned her smile (her very literally dazzling smile) up to him again. “That feeling is so completely mutual," Ali assured him softly.

If he hadn’t already been smiling just in response to the fact she was smiling at him, Simon might have smiled more. As it was, he was already pretty close to maximum smiling, but it found a little more width in there all the same, while his heart kinda hit the inside of his ribs. No, really. It really felt like it had just started thumping so hard it was going to bruise itself on his ribcage.

Man, and now he kind of wanted to watch her smile for as long as he could, too. Not exactly compatible with kissing her, let alone a lot of the other things he’d very much like to do with Alison Blaire right now, but that was okay too. They’d just have to work out some kind of time-sharing organization. Or make sure there was a lot of time to fit everything into. A lot of time.

He really liked what she was doing there, too. With her fingers, brushing over his back, comfortable and warm. “And I'm good with that change of venue whenever you are," she added, tilting her head and then stretching up just a little to kiss him again before he’d had a chance to think of an answer.

That needed a little more time to really do it justice, even if it was still soft and light, but after a moment, Simon broke the kiss, looking down at her. And grinning. “Oh yeah?” he asked, maybe a little teasingly.

Definitely maybe a little teasingly. Now she wanted a change of venue? Though he did completely agree with the sentiment, but for now, he thought he might stay right where he was, for just a little longer. He dipped his head again, placing a line of kisses down the side of her neck, and moving his free hand lightly up her side in counterpoint. Drawing out the moment a little longer, because there was no harm in returning just a little teasing, right? Or at least it started that way. By the end, he might have got just a little distracted with how much he liked doing it.

Simon caught himself though, and (after planting one last kiss on the base of her neck - kind of like marking his place), straightened up again. “Slight detour, first,” he announced.

Not this one. He had another one in mind, and going from there, he slipped one arm around Ali’s waist, drawing her back over toward the sink where they’d left their wine. It would be a shame to let that go completely to waste, right? And now seemed like it might be a good time for that. With his free hand, Simon retrieved the Lola mug first, passing it over to Ali. “For you,” he offered, before taking up Bugs for a quick sip, then replacing it back on the counter so he could put his hand back where it wanted to be, brushing over her stomach.

Time to get back to where he’d left off. Only time for a little twinkle at Ali, then he leaned down again, and started kissing along the line of her collarbone.
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Kissing Simon, something else Ali was very definitely good with. More than good with (so much more). So she did that again, rising on her toes just a little to make that contact and not really giving him a chance to do the answering thing. That could wait until after, whenever 'after' was.

After this kiss. After the next one or...well, you know. She was extremely flexible on the whole moving thing. Just kinda throwing it out there for consideration, among other things. And because the idea of Simon in her bed? Made her knees go to jello all over again.

Or it would've, if they hadn't already kinda been that way just from that soft, lingering kiss. And the one before it. Seriously, it should be completely illegal for anybody to be able to do that with a just kiss, but Ali kinda didn't think there was a 'just' anything when it came to him.

Like that grin he was wearing now, as they broke apart and he looked down at her. One of Ali's brows quirked up just a little. Okay, she knew that look. It was a personal favorite. She definitely liked that look on him.

“Oh yeah?” he asked, maybe a little teasingly and she absolutely liked that, too. It deserved a grin right back. A definitely amused one that kinda melted into something else all together when he ducked his head down, lips warm and soft against her neck and whatever she'd been about to say completely vaporized from the tip of her tongue.

Instead, there was an indrawn breath and it came back out as a soft hum of pleasure. Contentment. The tightening of her arm around him as his free hand skimmed up her side, her body arching against his a little. More contact was such a good thing right now and his mouth had definitely found that spot again, there at the side of her neck.

That felt amazing. Every little bit of it. His lips, his hand, the way it was so amazingly easy just to fit herself against him and let all those electric sensations spread and multiply and make her feel like her whole body was humming.

Or maybe that was just her, actually humming, as she breathed out another, "Mmmmm..." of complete and total approval and encouragement to keep doing exactly what he wanted to do, as long as he wanted to do it. She could spend, well..however long, really, just running her palm over his back, slowly and lightly, and forgetting whatever it was they'd been talking about a few seconds ago.

Or however long it had been before his lips pressed against her skin and Simon lifted his head. No, seriously, no idea what they'd been talking about. At all. Totally gone from her head now. “Slight detour, first,” he announced and yeah, okay that jogged her memory a little.

"I think we're already detouring," she pointed out with a grin right back at him and a soft laugh, "but it seems fair enough." Since she'd already thrown them off course a little, and totally enjoyed every second of doing it. "I'll follow where every you wanna go, Handsome."

Which was, apparently, back over to the counter by the sink as he slid an arm around her back and Ali let her own slip down to his waist, fingers skimming along his side on the way. Because touching him just seemed to come naturally and she couldn't think of one single reason not to.

He reached for the Lola mug, handing it her way. “For you,” he offered and Ali took it with her free hand, grinning still and not able to resist humming a few bars of "Copacabana", just because it happened to pop into her head. That kinda happened sometimes, she went with it. Taking a sip as Simon picked up his own mug, the former singer decided that it might actually be a little better the second time around.

"Y'know, I think it maybe improved while it sat here." Maybe it'd had a chance to breathe or something. Or maybe...

Okay, maybe she didn't care at all, with Simon's hand sliding over her stomach that way. The touch warm and electric and god that really, really felt amazing. Magnetic. Drawing her closer to him again. Not that she was all that far away, but you know, it felt like too far all of a sudden. Especially with that gleam in his eye that was sexy as hell as he picked up more or less where he'd left off before.

God. Yeah, he could just do that as much as he wanted.

Remembering a little belatedly, maybe, that she should probably aim for getting Lola safely back on the counter, Ali managed to do that without smashing anything, then drew her arm tighter around Simon again. Neck arching, her eyes closed, free hand sliding into that thick, dark hair again.

"That feels completely fantastic," she whispered, fingers of her other hand stroking lightly up the middle of his back, lips curving into a smile. She was absolutely for return teasing, detours, whatever. As much as he wanted, especially when it came with that look and that smile that made her pulse hit triple time. Not to mention just every single way he made her feel like she could melt into a puddle in his arms.

And, really? She was really fond of this bathroom. They could totally stay here as long as he wanted.
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He liked the way Ali smelled. Her hair that he’d brushed out of the way to kiss her neck. Her skin, warm and incredibly soft under his lips. The way it all vibrated when she hummed with pleasure, though admittedly that actually had nothing to do with smell. Simon liked it anyway. He liked absolutely everything about her.

Right, though. This was not what he’d been planning on doing. Or, no, it was (it really was), but it wasn’t where he’d been planning on doing it. Not that there was anything wrong with this particular bathroom (in fact, he was well on the way to being very, very fond of this bathroom), but the lady had requested that change of venue, and there were definite advantages that were luring him that way, definitely.

First though, a slight detour was in order.

God, he loved it when she smiled like that, even if made it a little harder to keep hold of the point he’d been thinking of making. “I think we're already detouring," she pointed out with a grin right back at him and a soft laugh, "but it seems fair enough.

“Pit-stop, not detour,” Simon pointed out, grinning back with dimples in full go mode. Since it couldn’t really be a detour if you didn’t go anywhere at all. Except to goodness. So much goodness. Still, he thought he had this point, even so. “Totally not the same thing.”

“I’ll follow where every you wanna go, Handsome.”

He definitely liked the sound of that. Of course, where he wanted to go right at this instant wasn’t exactly out of the way - just over to the counter, where they’d left those mugs of wine - but it still felt like it counted as something good. Wrapping his arm around her, feeling hers slipping across his body to rest at his waist. Walking together. Even that was one of the best things ever.

But… right! The wine, which he retrieved, first passing Ali’s back to her - she was humming Manilow, which was both unexpected and completely excellent. Not going to interrupt her to ask what had put her in mind of it, though. It was almost more fun just to enjoy listening and wondering. And looking, of course. Because she was still definitely the most gorgeous thing he could imagine ever seeing. Even while sipping cheap red wine from a mug with a cartoon bunny printed on it.

Actually, kind of especially then.

“Y’know, I think it maybe improved while it sat here.”

Finishing his own sip, Simon nodded, but kind of absently; with Ali standing this close, naked as a goddess, and glowing like that, he could have been drinking water with food coloring in it right now without really noticing. So he grinned, kind of to himself, and set aside his own mug, and decided to let this detour stretch out a little longer. Tracing the plane of her stomach, then getting right back to where he’d left off kissing her.

Other hand slipping back to circle her waist, braced between her back and the edge of the counter. Dipping his head back to her neck, then along the line of her collarbone. Reacquainting himself with her scent, and the feeling of her fingers brushing lightly over his scalp as she drew herself closer.

“That feels completely fantastic," she whispered, and when Simon paused long enough to glance up, she was smiling. God, so gorgeous. So completely, amazingly, unbelievably gorgeous.

“Just getting started,” he informed her, before moving lower again. Finding her breast, and drawing his tongue around the nipple in a neat circle, flicking it lightly with the tip of his tongue, as his free hand trailed up to explore its twin. Making a wider circle there, fingers pressing lightly, playing with the soft firm weight of it. Gorgeous. Just so incredibly gorgeous.

Before he could get too distracted though, Simon straightened up again, finding her lips and kissing them again. A little deeper this time. A little more… more. A little closer to giving up on the resolution to take this to a more ideal location, just because he didn’t want to stop even for the few seconds it would take to get to the bedroom.

But willpower was a thing, and it was a thing that he had - or at least delaying just a little for the sake of something better, that was something he had. He pulled back, smiling in a way that felt looser and freer than he could remember feeling in a long, long time. That was because of her, wasn’t it? She was amazing. Seriously, amazing.

“Right,” he remembered to say though, pulling back just a little. A little little. “Venue changing, as per request…”

And he led her back the way they’d come, toward the really luxuriously-sized bedroom. Simon did have to stop halfway though, just so he could touch her properly again. Drop his lips to hers again. Run his hands over her breasts, across the gentle curve of her lower back, then back down the side of her hips. He really couldn’t get enough of touching her, and even though in terms of distance the bedroom hadn’t been all that far, it was way too long to have gone with only an arm around her.

But even that was still only a minor interlude on the way, and he made himself stop again after a few seconds, grinning (kinda breathlessly), then slipping his hand around hers and drawing her over toward the edge of the bed.
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Detour, pit stop, anything he wanted to call it, she was absolutely not complaining. Not even a little. Where ever Simon wanted to go, she was good with following. Not even a question. All he had to do was say the word. And if he ran out of ideas, she'd be glad to pull out a few of her own.

The bathroom? Really starting to like it. A lot.

Or maybe that was just the things happening in the bathroom, like the way his hand skimmed across her stomach. Tying it in knots in the best way imaginable - tension and anticipation and all the really good, amazing things you were supposed to feel when someone touched you that way - with that grin on his face that made her pulse just do all kinds of acrobatics all over again. Hottest thing ever.

Except for what he did after that. Head dipping down. Warm mouth finding it's place on her skin. Following the curve of her neck to her collarbone, arms circling around her as she tried to at least manage enough concentration to get Lola safely back on the counter behind her. Instead of, you know, a broken mess on the floor when she actually did melt into that puddle Ali was pretty sure she was headed toward.

Maybe there were only inches or less between them, but suddenly she was definitely too far away. Not touching him even close to as much as she wanted. So, moving in a little just to feel him against her the way she wanted, or close to the way she wanted, fingers sliding through that thick, gorgeous, dark head of hair of his.

Yeah, detouring, teasing, whatever he wanted to do, it was all good. Really, really good. Fantastic, even. Completely fantastic...that was...

Amazing, and did he know what that did to her, when he found just that exact spot that made her smile, and made her eyes wanna roll back in her head and forget this thinking thing completely.

“Just getting started,” he informed her looking up at her before he moved a little lower, warm, wet mouth on her breast, tongue circling her nipple and making her breath catch. Then it all sorta whooshed out at once on something between a sigh and kinda trying to kick start her lungs back into remembering what they were supposed to be doing again. Back arching as his hand moved to her other breast and definitely no thinking now. Just feeling, because that was all there was room for.

His hands and his mouth and...god. Definitely gonna be a puddle before this was over. Probably before they even got outta the bathroom, if they ever did. Right now? So didn't care if they didn't.

Simon was definitely teasing a little, though, Ali decided, when he pulled back and straightened up again. Forget trying to catch her breath. Totally gone. Didn't care. Especially when he was kissing her again and she was kissing him back, lips parting a little, pressing in against him and feeling every millimeter of that contact, the feel and taste of him.

Kissing this utterly amazing, gorgeous man? Something she absolutely couldn't get enough of. Or that smile as he pulled back. Totally in love with that smile. How easy and natural it was on his face. He needed to smile like that all the time. Made her just wanna keep kissing him. And, well, a lot of other things, too.

That list just kept getting longer and longer.

“Right,” he started, before she could get back to exactly how much she wanted to still be kissing him now. Or give that counter idea a try. “Venue changing, as per request…” Oh, hey, she was definitely not taking all the responsibility for the necessary moving.

"You absolutely requested it first," she pointed out with a bright, teasing smile of her own. To get that out there, though she wasn't gonna protest too much about heading back for the bedroom. And the bed. Or the extra pit-stop halfway there that left her head spinning from kissing him again and the way he was touching her and the way that she couldn't keep her hands off him (or figure out why the hell she'd ever want to, as long as he was good with it). Letting her finger run over him from chest to hip, up that broad back and shoulders as her lungs sorta forgot what they were doing again. Left her more than a little breathless when that was over.

Still definitely smiling, though, because she couldn't have stopped smiling at him if she wanted a she curled her hand over his. Followed him toward the bed. Then kinda put that on pause as they got to it. But just long enough to turn toward the CD player she'd scavenged from another room (because not looking at it, instead of Simon, for a second would just lead to inconvenient property damage; she was good, but not that good), point her finger like a gun, and shoot out a stream of solid light with just enough force to hit the play button. Bullseye.

"Music is always an excellent thing to have," Ali told him, turning back to him with that same smile and by way of explanation, and leaning in to kiss him again. Soft but keeping it kinda quick, despite wanting to do just the opposite. Didn't even bother to put much effort into identifying what was playing, other than something not totally obnoxious, a little pop-y, but closer to a ballad than an anthem.

It had a feel of it's own as she soaked it in, glowing brighter for a few seconds before she thought to tone it
back down, as she took another step back, dropped onto the side of the bed and curled her legs around, still holding onto his hand.

"I think kissing you might just be my new favorite addiction," the former singer told him, looking up at him with shining blue eyes and tugging on his hand to encourage him to get his exceptional butt in this bed with her. God, just thinking about that was enough to have her stomach doing flips again. "So c'mere so I can do it again."
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Mmmm. Kissing Ali naked - definitely on his list, with a for loop built in on the item, set for permanent reiteration.

Okay, that was actually a lot more dorky than he usually let himself be, but he really, really liked this. Enough that he actually did stop, pulling back again (smiling. A lot. But that went without saying at this point), so they could get this back out of detour mode, and back on track with that venue changing request she’d made.

Now why was she smiling like that? Not that he had any complaint to make about that smile - it was a very, very good smile - but it was the teasing one again, and Simon was lost for a moment about why. “You absolutely requested it first," she pointed out.

“Did I?” He blinked, trying to recall it. He remembered the utterly mind-blowing blow job… and it was a little hard to remember anything except that right now, but he remembered the way she’d looked out of the bath, all the water drops on her skin sparkling from her glow, and… oh yeah. Yeah, he had suggested the venue change, hadn’t he? “Huh,” he added, agreeably. “Okay.”

All the more reason to get back to it, then. Not that he’d really needed any more reason, but moving was definitely in order. As was stopping halfway, just because by then it had already been too long since he’d kissed Ali. Or touched her body. Or felt her touching his. Just with her fingers, leaving little electric trails over his skin everywhere they went - god, she could keep doing that whenever she liked.

To the bed though! Definitely still the goal here still, and he hadn’t quite lost sight of that again (yet). Though Ali did pull up when they got to it, turning a little and looking away. Simon followed her gaze to the CD player; she wanted a soundtrack? Well, he could see that. He could definitely see that, and he supposed he could let her go for long enough to…

…oh man. Totally unnecessary, as it turned out - he hadn’t even had time to do more than think about letting her go when she cocked a finger at the player and sent a photon stream at the play button, as neatly as Simon had ever seen it done.

Utterly amazing, that was what she was. He grinned widely, totally full of admiration as she turned back into him. “Music is always an excellent thing to have,” she declared, and he totally couldn’t have agreed more, but since she was leaning in for another kiss, Simon didn’t waste time with more than an approving “Mmmmm….” of agreement on the way to letting his lips find hers again, soft and warm as the rest of her.

It was over kind of quickly, but the glow around her was brighter - even more gorgeous - for a second before she stepped back, finding her way down on the edge of the bed and drawing him with her by a hand he was only to happy to follow. At least with that last step; he stayed standing though, gazing down at her and just enjoying the whole view as she tucked her legs around behind her.

“I think kissing you might just be my new favorite addiction," the former singer told him, looking up at him with what really were the most stunning blue eyes he’d ever seen, no doubt about it, and pulling lightly on his hand. “So c'mere so I can do it again.”

Simon grinned, dimpling up all over again. “Very happy to be your enabler,” he assured her, and did just as requested, leaning down to meet her lips. Kissing her softly, then a little more, and a little again, as he bent low and lower, then finally pulled back and just dropped down to his knees on the carpet just in front of where she’d put herself on the bed. Quite conveniently put herself, he really did think.

His turn to grin up at her, and yes, he really did think he liked this particular view of her a lot, too. She was… beautiful. Every single inch of her.

Slowly, with that same smile still playing about his mouth, Simon drew the slender hand he was still holding up to his lips. Kissing the skin of her palm, then working from there up along the inside of her wrist, while he set his other fingers dancing lightly over her side, then down the line of her hip.

No sense in rushing now, because he meant to make sure she enjoyed every moment of this just as much as he was going to.
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Now there was confusion. Completely appealing, charming, sexy confusion, but definitely confusion.

“Did I?” He blinked, and Ali kinda wondered if she could maybe kiss the confusion off his face. At least maybe give it her best try. Or if that'd just lead to more confusion. Either way, amazingly tempting. So amazingly tempting. “Huh,” he added, agreeably. “Okay.”

Definitely okay and she just shot him a brighter grin, and kinda put the kissing idea on very temporary hold. Since they were moving and, yeah, a venue destination they were trying to get to. And a bed that she very definitely liked the idea of, along with the idea of Simon in it with her. If they made another pit stop along the way for another kiss, or three, and some touching that wasn't nearly enough (god, seriously, couldn't keep her hands off him, didn't want to, and very much wanted his on her, too), that was totally good, too. Not on a particular schedule here and they made it where they were going all the same.

Or, you know, almost. Right next to the bed anyway, and then there was a very brief but absolutely necessary pause for music. This, her powers could handle from across the room. A little minor aiming (which meant looking away from Simon briefly, but in the interest of not blasting the CD player out of existence it was a sacrifice she had to make), a careful photon blast and, voila! Music.

Didn't even care what kind, which might be a first for her, but even music couldn't compete with Simon when he was right in front of her. Completely, temptingly naked and grinning and, yeah. No contest at all. Music was always awesome and excellent to have, but she just wanted to kiss him again.

“Mmmmm….” Ali took that as agreement as she leaned in, lips on his again and savoring the soft pressure, how amazingly warm he was. That totally different sort of heat that spread through her like a slow, smouldering burn when she kissed him, or touched him, or was just close to him at all. Made that one kinda quick, even though she really didn't want to.

But, you know, bed. Right behind her. Simon right in front of her. It seemed like an awesome mix, so Ali kept hold of his hand and eased down onto the edge of the bed, legs tucked around to the side and face turned up to him again. Realized she was glowing brighter, because of the music or maybe it was more because of him, and pulled that back in just a little.

Kissing him, yeah, that was gonna be her new, very favorite addiction. Or at least maybe the new favorite one she could do in public, because just looking at him, still standing there? Was enough to make her mouth go dry. He was utterly and completely amazing. And he kinda needed to join her, so she could kiss him again.

Cue the return of those heart stopping dimples. So, so loved that smile. “Very happy to be your enabler,” he assured her, which made her pretty damned happy, too. Soft. A soft kiss and soft exhalation of breath as she pressed the palm of her free hand to his cheek. Then a little less soft, a little more pressure as he bent closer. Definitely not close enough, yet, but Simon drew back and dropped to his kneel by the bed, in front of her as she watched him through half lidded eyes.

That grin? Totally gonna be her undoing. Probably already was, but how could a girl complain about something like that ever? Seriously hadn't been kidding when she'd said he was like a present. The best one she'd ever unwrapped and it just kept getting better as he lifted her hand. Slowly, smiling still in that way that meant she was smiling back at him, soft and a little amused, probably. Anticipation coiling in her stomach as he pressed a kiss to her palm, then to her wrist, upward along the inside of her arm and sending another of those amazing little shivers through her as his fingers skimmed teasingly over the skin along her side and hip.

Shifting forward toward him a little, since there was no such thing as too close right now, she let her own fingers trace across his cheek, over his jawline back to his hairline. Eyes closing, the better to just feel all that, Ali let out a little wordless murmur of pleasure and appreciation. Mostly because there just weren't any words to do justice to how amazingly good that felt.

"That feels like you're lighting little Fourth of July sparklers all over my skin," she commented softly, fingers sliding over the shorter hair at the nape of his neck. "I'm totally starting to think short-circuiting my brain is your real super-powers, here."

Because that? Was completely and totally seductive, and sweet, and amazingly tender. Absolutely no defenses at all against something like that, and she really couldn't think that was a bad thing when it came to him.
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