allmydreams | In which she feels the need for a little personal TLC.

Felicity pushed away from the computer before making her way to the front of the house. True, this was her parent's house, but Chief and Mrs. Braddock had just left town for a week in Bermuda, so she had the giant estate all to herself. Which made it ideal for clandestine trysts with presumably sexy boys from the internet. She'd seen pictures -- Grace had snatched one on her camera phone and Felicity had to say -- she liked what she saw.

Making her way back to her bedroom, she started to let her hand reach for the back of her skirt, dragging down the zipper and kicking it to the floor at the foot of the stairs. Next was followed by her heels, left on intervals on the stairs and then a trail of clothing leading right back to her bedroom. If the boy was any kind of smart, he could follow her lead.

Her panties hit the floor at the doorway to her bedroom, before she slid back slowly on her bed. As she leaned back into the pillows, she let her hands run over her body, and pretty soon she was so caught up in what she was doing that she didn't care if he actually showed or not. If he didn't take the bait -- his loss, not hers.

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"Well unless I'm wrong, we were supposed to exchange some ideas," he said. He stretched out and rested a hand at her hip.

"Mmmm. Maybe when I wake up."

"Obviously."

"Shut up," she sighed as her eyes closed and she started to drift off.

"Yes ma'am," he replied, before falling asleep as well.

She slept quietly for a few hours, before she started to claw awake again, stirring only slightly but not really willing to move quite yet.

He was still out, sprawled on his back with one arm hanging off the bed. His hair was all over his face as he slept. Sleeping was about the only time he looked sweet and innocent without it being an act.

A few minutes later, she shifted up slightly, reaching for her bathrobe as she slowly climbed out of bed. She had promised him a drink, after all, and she had a few things she needed to take care of. Doing her best not to wake him, she wrapped the silky material around her body and padded softly towards the door.

He was still passed out, and would be until awoken. Or until he was either hungry or horny.

Felicity returned a few minutes later with a bottle in her hand, before starting to slide back into bed again. She shifted slightly, moving so that she was straddling his waist, before leaning in to nip at his neck lightly.

He groaned softly in his sleep, before shifting slightly and opening an eye. A lazy smile spread on his lips and his hand moved against her thigh. "Damn, you know how to wake a guy up."

"Mmmmm," she murmured, continuing to let her lips trail down his neck, pushing her hips down against his. "You slept too long."

His head leaned back more as he pushed his body to her. There was another groan, his eyes closed and his hands moving along her body. "If this is my punishment, I'll sleep late every fuckin' day."

She laughed a bit at that, before one hand moved down to push her robe out of the way, so he could have better access.

He opened his eyes at that and helped her, slowly looking her body over with a pleased smile. He grabbed hold of her hips and pulled her up closer so he could move his lips and teeth along her chest.

She moaned slightly at the contact, her back arching towards his lips, her hips continuing to rock against his.

A deep growl hit the back of his throat and he let a hand slide down between her legs as he continued what he was doing.

She whimpered again, pushing herself closer, before dropping her head down and pulling his up so she could kiss him.

He kissed her back slowly, his mouth teasing hers, as he focused more on his hand.

She moaned and whimpered into the kiss, feeling the tension in her body start for build. It wasn't long before she was gasping into the kiss, her body tensing then melting into his as she collapsed against him.

He smiled slightly and moved his arms around her, kissing at her neck some, and pulling her close. His hands were starting to roam again. He couldn't really help it, he was still ready to go.

She wasn't exactly complaining. It took her a few minutes but eventually she started to return the favor, letting her hands slide over his shoulders and down his arms.

"Mmmm." He leaned back and let her take over.

She leaned in, nipping at his neck lightly, before leaning in against him, getting as close as possible. Not long after, she collapsed against him with a happy sigh, resting against his chest for a moment to catch her breath.

He smiled as he lay back again, his hand running against her back. "So when do we bring food into the equation?"

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