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She didn't know what to make of this place. The world was paved and bordered with cement while tall buildings set in the skyline. She's been traveling for awhile now but each new city and each new town surprised her. This one was no different. She paused by the park, watching as the children played and smiled. The world was a mixture of dark and light, with buildings blotting out the sun but laughter filling the sweet crisp air. It was a balance that she couldn't disrupt nor did she attempt to try.

There was something here, hidden beneath the city... a story that had to be told and she was searching for it.

It was a tiring walk and she didn't have money for a hotel. She found a seat on a park bench, watching as people past and sirens echoed through the city. A fountain bubbled and curled in front of her while a man with a violin began to play. She didn't have the money she needed but she pulled out a dollar and set it in the violinist's case before retaking her seat on the bench.

Her long hair was tied in two pigtails while a warm jacket covered her shoulders. She didn't need the jacket but there was something comforting in the weight of the material against her skin. A shadow fell over her and her chin lifted. "Can I help you?"

[ooc: wild card for anywhere else in any city/town/whatever.]

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"Perfect. Yeah. Definitely perfect. You are definitely perfect and just... wow," he said, caught between feeling like he shouldn't look but wanting to look because she was so hot and so topless. Was he supposed to look or was she drunk on not realizing what was happening?

"Yeah, yeah I can- I can lay with you. On the bed. If you want," he said with a nod. He wasn't sure if he was supposed to take his clothes off or not. In the end he just settled for removing his socks and shoes before laying down next to her.

Her body flushed as his eyes traveled along her frame. She didn't intend to make him stare or uncomfortable and being naked wasn't always sexual but something about his stare made her mouth dry and her head spin.

...or that was the liquor.

She didn't know but it felt good. Her pulse was racing and she couldn't shake the smile forming on her lips. "I do want it." She reached for him as he slid into bed and curled against his side, pressing her breasts against his chest as she nuzzled her face against the crook of his shoulder.

"You're so warm." But it was a good warmth. Not stiffing like her clothes had been. "Thank you Sam. I had such a wonderful time with you." Her leg slid along his as she inhaled the pleasant scent of his skin.

Sam just sort of froze in place for a moment as she curled up against him. She was right, she did feel warm. She also felt very naked and very close to him, close enough he could feel so many of her curves. They were very, very good curves.

When she ran a leg over his he sucked in a breath and tried to focus on anything else to stop the bulge in his pants from growing. He really wasn't successful and just... hoped she wouldn't notice. He kinda doubted it though.

"I'm- I'm glad you had fun. You're fun. I mean I had fun with you."

Her lips moved to the shell of his ear before nuzzling against the rough curve of his neck. "Good." It was pleasant holding him but she noticed that he wasn't holding her back.

Was this okay?

Her calf dragged down his and she shifted so that she was partly on top of him. It was then that she felt his erection on her hip, hot and demanding attention as it pressed against her bare skin. Her pulse race and her breath quickened. The reaction surprised her.

"Sam?" Her palm trailed down his chest and came to a rest just above his crotch. "I-" Her throat dried. "May I?" Her cheeks flushed and her heart hammered in her chest.

"I feel- something else." Something that was very new.

Okay, she was asking if it was okay for her to touch his cock? Because that was sweet and hot and just a little odd. Maybe that was how most girls did it? He didn't know and he didn't care because all that mattered was that she was half on him wanting to touch his cock.

"G- go ahead," he managed to get out. "You can do, uh, whatever you want. At all."

Her palm firmly trailed down the front of his pants until she was pressing against his erection. It was through the thick fabric of his pants but she felt him. He was hot and hard against her palm. It sent shivers down her spine and a soft little gasp as her body flushed and warmed, responding to his arousal.

"Y-you can... touch me too."

She kept stroking, keeping her body pressed close to his. The feelings that rose in her chest were new and amazing. She didn't want it to stop.

"Hnnnngggghhh," was the only answer he could give to that at the moment. Because her touch felt really good, even through his pants. Maybe it was best that it was through his pants because he wasn't sure if he could stand it if it was directly on his cock. Of course, being slightly drunk might make him last a bit longer.

"I should, I mean I can... take my pants. Take my pants off. If you want."

Her body shivered against him as her hips, shoulders and hand all pushed forward. The friction was delicious and hot against her skin as the heady sensation of the alcohol made her feel like she was flying. Her breath exhaled close to his ear as she nodded her head.

"Yes." She whispered, her voice sweet and full of temptation. "And... will you please touch me too?"

Gwen took his hand and placed it upon her breast. "Ah." She gasped as a scolding heat coursed through her insides. It was only one touch but she felt it like it was a thousand. "Y-you can... do anything you want. Please."

Okay. Okay it was hard to know what to do right now because she was clearly drunk but she clearly wanted him. But she didn't seem so drunk that she didn't know what was going on and she was telling him he could do anything?

Okay so right now he was just going to take his cue from her. His hand squeezed her breast a bit more firmly, cupping it some before he shifted onto his side. Leaning over his mouth kiss and sucked along her other breast, moving it slow circles around her nipple before taking it in his mouth and sucking on it.

She gasped as heat flared through her body. Her breasts ached to be touched by him, to have him explore the intimate curves of her body until he had mapped out and explored every inch of him. She wanted to feel him inside of her. Not just thrusting but losing himself in her and filling her with his seed. She needed it like she needed air.

Maybe she was drunk but she'd never felt like this before and she wanted to explore this wonderfully erotic and encompassing feeling. "Sam." She gasped his name and her thighs began to tremble with a desire she's never felt before. Her palm pushed along his hard cock feeling the throbbing weight of it against her palm just as his mouth circled the hard peak of her breasts.

"Oh god Sam." Her back arched towards him as the fingers of her free hand laced through his hair, holding him to her chest as her body writhed sensually towards him. "Yes." She gasped, moaning too loudly as she pulled him close.

Without meaning too, Gwen shifted them so that Sam was on top of her and perfectly positioned between her legs. She felt his cock against the soaked fabric of her panties and began to struggle to push them aside, doing the same for his pants so that his hands could remain on her breasts. "Don't stop. Please don't. I need you." She pulled his cock from his pants and began to stroke him. Then she rubbed the head and length of Sam's cock against the slick folds of her sex. She didn't do more, not yet, but she coated his cock and balls in the thick need of her arousal.

“Oh fuck,” Sam gasped, his head spinning as Gwen moved him around and seemed to get more and more insistent with what she wanted and what they were doing. He wasn’t even sure what he was doing that was driving her so crazy but whatever it was he hoped he kept doing it.

As she took his cock out he groaned and leaned forward, mouth on her breasts as he kissed and sucked along them. They were so pert and perky, her nipples hard as his teeth grazed over them as his hips rocked forward with need. He wanted to be in her so badly he could hardly stand it at all.

“Ah! Yes... yes Gwen...”

She couldn't stop herself. She didn't know what it was but it felt like an insistent need inside of her and only Sam could sate it. Her fingers trembled as she stroked him and rubbed him against the slick folds of her sex.

His attention to her chest drove her crazy but as she pressed the head of his cock to her entrance and felt her body widening at the first slight push of him.

"Sam... Sam!" She cried his name. "Is this okay? I want you so badly. I want to feel you inside of me. You're so big Sam."

"Oh fuck please don't stop!" Sam said as she started to move him inside of her and then suddenly stopped. Like he was super appreciative for her checking with him about consent and all that but stopping partway was incredibly agonizing.

"It's okay, it's great, it's the best just put me inside of you!"

It was too hard to speak.

She gasped softly and whined as she inclined her head in a brisk affirming nod. Gwen did as he asked and aligned him at her entrance. It didn't take much pressure or adjustment before he was slowly sinking inside of her, filling her to her brim. She was impossibly tight, her lips parted in a straggled gasp as she struggled to inhale. Her head was spinning, her body trembling. It was unclear if she'd ever done this before.

Tight wet heat wrapped around his cock until he was completely inside of her, his hips settled against hers as the mattress bowed beneath her shoulders and waist. Her palms moved to his back, her nails gently digging into his shoulder blades as the heat inside of her threatened to burst.

"Sam. Oh, Sam."

She repeated his name like she was an angel and it was her prayer.

Oh fuck. Oh fuck fuck fuck. She was so impossibly tight and wet around him, Sam having to thrust his hips down to press his cock inside of her. As he pressed more and more inside of her he thought he was going to pass out from how good it was. His entire body felt like it was on fire with pleasure and when he rocked his hips a bit he trembled at the sensations that flashed through him.

"Gwen... fuck Gwen you're so good. Your pussy is so tight..."

She gasped, her legs trembling as his hips shifted and his cock stirred inside of her. He was so deep, so close, impossibly so. Her lips parted and her back arched towards him, her breasts pressing against his chest as loud moans and gasps filled his room.

It was impossible to be quiet, to not cry out as pleasure and heat twisted through her. She called out his name as her hips began to move more, lost in the hazy thrones of passion and desire. Again and again, his name was called.

"Sam."

"Fuck. Fuck Gwen you feel so good. Oh fuck."

Sam wished that there was a better way to describe what he was feeling but profanity seemed to be as close as he could get to describing what had to be pure heaven. The way she moved and the sounds she made were driving him absolutely crazy and he was quickly losing himself and getting closer and closer to the edge.

"Gonna... gonna come, Gwen. Gonna come so hard."

She gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders as her back arched and her beautiful body tightened around him. "Yes." Gwen moaned a bit too loudly. "Please. I need you." She begged him, as her hips rose to meet the frantic heat of his thrusts. The sensation blinded her with desires and feelings she hadn't thought she'd ever been able to feel.

She felt human and she wanted more of this.

She wanted to be Gwen and to stay with Sam. To be his in every way. To have him take her whenever he desired her body. To speak to her. To dance with her. To stay at her side. To fill her. To cum inside of her.

For the first time, she wanted everything.

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