Keep Quiet
Green had to make a lot of promises to have his girlfriend sleep over. And then some begging. And then a couple deals on top of that, just to finally appease his grandfather. The gist of the message was the solemn vow that he and Leaf would definitely not be having sex, or do anything heavier than cuddling in pyjamas. He was still kind of amazed he convinced him to let Leaf sleep in his bed, even if it did require taking half of Daisy's chores the week later.
Still, it was worth it to have her in his bed, her warm body against his, even with the barrier of their clothes. On the surface, it seemed like they kept true to their promise. Green wore boxers and a loose t-shirt, while Leaf's nightie was just about the most modest nightwear he had ever seen. And he didn't even really get to see it; she lay behind him, arm wrapped over his body, pulling his warmth close against hers. On the surface, they were keeping true to their promises.
Beneath the covers, though, a different story unfolded.
Leaf had unbuttoned Green's boxers, drawn his penis out, and slid her hand over it so quickly and masterfully that Green bit his bottom lip tightly to keep from making a sound. His own hand reached back, a single finger plunging slowly, methodically, into her tight vagina as her white cotton panties bundled up around her ankle. She composed herself a lot better than he did, moaning lowly in his ear between streams of kisses in his brown hair and along his neck.
His bed was poised rather strategically against the wall next to Daisy's room, with his grandpa's the room opposite. He doubted quite sincerely the soundproof quality of his bedroom, and being on the road brought certain benefits he was afraid he and Leaf would take for granted. A quickie against a tree in the middle of Bumfuck, nowhere, gave them far more free reign than in his bedroom. Oak's clock radio frequently woke him up in the morning as a kid, and he knew firsthand that Leaf could easily match the alarm clock if the sex was good enough.
"Any sound," she whispered, free hand running along the toned chest that lay beneath the shirt, "And your sister wakes up. One slip and Grandpa Oak is in here screaming." Her hand moved faster as she gave the space right beneath his ear a long kiss. "Hot, isn't it?"
He was at her mercy and he knew it, another finger joining its brother inside her. She was wetter than she'd been in weeks, feeling the dangerous thrill as much as he did. Paired with the warm familiarity of his bed, it made for a strange conflict of emotions all out to soothe him with the ultimate result of him being very, very aroused.
The nibbling on his ear accented by the rush of hot breath, the delicate hand working him just as he liked, the feeling of her slick insides around his fingers...
Green leaned forward, shuddering as he bit down on the pillow beneath his head. After another shiver, his body went rigid, Leaf leaning against him as she felt the flow of his sticky semen on her hand. She sighed, laughing a little before pulling her hand away and moving in against his ear.
He shuddered a little, eyes wide as he knew the words that were coming. He cursed the deal they had, cursed it with every fibre of his being as he feared just what she would leverage against him.
"Green, honey..." she sang into his ear, 'honey' always the word she'd use mockingly. "You came first." The singing continued. "I want you on top."
Their arrangement was simple, half joke, half not terrible idea. First one to cum for the night would have to do whatever the other wanted for round two. It was simple, usually; Green would go down on Leaf or Leaf would have to do anal. But that night, she was out for trickery. It was a game for her, and he was the unwitting participant with everything on the line.
He had no choice though, and to be frank, he didn't think he had the willpower to resist Leaf as she made her adorable pouty face. He accepted his fate, climbing atop his girlfriend as a few beads of sweat fell, leaving obvious dark spots on her white night gown before his forehead found its way against hers.
She let out a low moan, quieter than a yawn but with infinitely more fire, as she felt him enter her, hands on her hip and in her hair as she did pretty much the same. Closer against her now, tighter, his warmth inside her deep. Her turn now to bite her lip as Green moved atop her, losing herself in the depth of his brown eyes that so intently gazed into hers. She felt a tinge of regret for running this game against him, teasing him with thrill as they tried their damndest to keep the rest of the house asleep.
That dissolved, though, when Green had to do something. Had to scream, had to moan, had to run off a list of obscenities in an attempt to stay sane. In a desperate bid for restraint, his mouth latched to her neck, assaulting her with kisses not playfully like she had, but fiercely, dominantly. Not light and giggly, but hard and desperate, in stark contrast to his slow movements inside her. The only thing that mattered was release, but considering reality, silence came a closer second.
Leaf's legs got tangled into her boyfriend's as she shifted here and there beneath his touch, back arcing a little as her body pushed against his. Soft moans escaped her lips, inadvertently loosing them right beside his ear, accidentally maddening him in the process. She felt him filling her so well, so deep, and with such pleasurable motions that each time he plunged himself to hilt inside her, a surge ran up her spine and she pushed against him.
He quickened his pace as control slowly slipped from his grasp. The sound of her moans in his ear every time was enough to drive him insane, on a normal day to ravish her until they both met a final, completely satisfying end. For hours they would walk in total ecstasy, lost in madness and love and pleasures of the flesh. All things he couldn't do here, no matter how much he wanted to.
"Oh, Green," she moaned, the hand lifted from his back in search of something to bite down on. She was losing it too, wanting to beg it harder, to promise things she wouldn't believe she was able to say in the morning, to cry out words that she knew would drive him to the bring. But she couldn't. And for that moment, it wasn't even because she knew waking up Oak and Daisy would lead to her ejection from the house and serious problems for Green. No, she just didn't want the sex interrupted, to be pulled away from her love when so close to sweet release.
Her hand finally came upon something discarded on the bed. Without a second thought, she bundled up her hat into a ball and stuffed it into her mouth as she let loose a tirade of dirty talk and sweet nothings muffled by the hat, barely even reaching her lover's ear.
Crisis averted.
Release came suddenly and simultaneously, getting both of them by surprise as their bodies froze for just a fraction of a second that dragged forever before they trembled, frantically pushing away and against each other all at once as pleasure tore through them. Now more than ever he ravaged her neck and she bit down on her hat, forcing themselves to stay silent as everything collapsed around them. No thrashing as they wanted, lest the bed move and hit the wall, and certainly no screaming.
One of the best orgasms of their life was spent almost completely rigid and in total silence. Their eyes locked, the only communication they could ever wish to share through the entire ordeal, riding high on their orgasms as low as they could.
When finally it was over, his mouth found his way to her, taking the hat in his teeth and gently relieving her of it, dropping it beside her as his lips met hers deeply. Their combined fluids began to trickle down her thigh.
"What do you say we call it a night?" she asked. "And tomorrow, we sneak off into the woods and continue this?"
Green looked at the chewed up hat and all the saliva it soaked up, and at the hickeys running down her neck. "I think so. But let's try to be super quiet anyway, okay?"
Still, it was worth it to have her in his bed, her warm body against his, even with the barrier of their clothes. On the surface, it seemed like they kept true to their promise. Green wore boxers and a loose t-shirt, while Leaf's nightie was just about the most modest nightwear he had ever seen. And he didn't even really get to see it; she lay behind him, arm wrapped over his body, pulling his warmth close against hers. On the surface, they were keeping true to their promises.
Beneath the covers, though, a different story unfolded.
Leaf had unbuttoned Green's boxers, drawn his penis out, and slid her hand over it so quickly and masterfully that Green bit his bottom lip tightly to keep from making a sound. His own hand reached back, a single finger plunging slowly, methodically, into her tight vagina as her white cotton panties bundled up around her ankle. She composed herself a lot better than he did, moaning lowly in his ear between streams of kisses in his brown hair and along his neck.
His bed was poised rather strategically against the wall next to Daisy's room, with his grandpa's the room opposite. He doubted quite sincerely the soundproof quality of his bedroom, and being on the road brought certain benefits he was afraid he and Leaf would take for granted. A quickie against a tree in the middle of Bumfuck, nowhere, gave them far more free reign than in his bedroom. Oak's clock radio frequently woke him up in the morning as a kid, and he knew firsthand that Leaf could easily match the alarm clock if the sex was good enough.
"Any sound," she whispered, free hand running along the toned chest that lay beneath the shirt, "And your sister wakes up. One slip and Grandpa Oak is in here screaming." Her hand moved faster as she gave the space right beneath his ear a long kiss. "Hot, isn't it?"
He was at her mercy and he knew it, another finger joining its brother inside her. She was wetter than she'd been in weeks, feeling the dangerous thrill as much as he did. Paired with the warm familiarity of his bed, it made for a strange conflict of emotions all out to soothe him with the ultimate result of him being very, very aroused.
The nibbling on his ear accented by the rush of hot breath, the delicate hand working him just as he liked, the feeling of her slick insides around his fingers...
Green leaned forward, shuddering as he bit down on the pillow beneath his head. After another shiver, his body went rigid, Leaf leaning against him as she felt the flow of his sticky semen on her hand. She sighed, laughing a little before pulling her hand away and moving in against his ear.
He shuddered a little, eyes wide as he knew the words that were coming. He cursed the deal they had, cursed it with every fibre of his being as he feared just what she would leverage against him.
"Green, honey..." she sang into his ear, 'honey' always the word she'd use mockingly. "You came first." The singing continued. "I want you on top."
Their arrangement was simple, half joke, half not terrible idea. First one to cum for the night would have to do whatever the other wanted for round two. It was simple, usually; Green would go down on Leaf or Leaf would have to do anal. But that night, she was out for trickery. It was a game for her, and he was the unwitting participant with everything on the line.
He had no choice though, and to be frank, he didn't think he had the willpower to resist Leaf as she made her adorable pouty face. He accepted his fate, climbing atop his girlfriend as a few beads of sweat fell, leaving obvious dark spots on her white night gown before his forehead found its way against hers.
She let out a low moan, quieter than a yawn but with infinitely more fire, as she felt him enter her, hands on her hip and in her hair as she did pretty much the same. Closer against her now, tighter, his warmth inside her deep. Her turn now to bite her lip as Green moved atop her, losing herself in the depth of his brown eyes that so intently gazed into hers. She felt a tinge of regret for running this game against him, teasing him with thrill as they tried their damndest to keep the rest of the house asleep.
That dissolved, though, when Green had to do something. Had to scream, had to moan, had to run off a list of obscenities in an attempt to stay sane. In a desperate bid for restraint, his mouth latched to her neck, assaulting her with kisses not playfully like she had, but fiercely, dominantly. Not light and giggly, but hard and desperate, in stark contrast to his slow movements inside her. The only thing that mattered was release, but considering reality, silence came a closer second.
Leaf's legs got tangled into her boyfriend's as she shifted here and there beneath his touch, back arcing a little as her body pushed against his. Soft moans escaped her lips, inadvertently loosing them right beside his ear, accidentally maddening him in the process. She felt him filling her so well, so deep, and with such pleasurable motions that each time he plunged himself to hilt inside her, a surge ran up her spine and she pushed against him.
He quickened his pace as control slowly slipped from his grasp. The sound of her moans in his ear every time was enough to drive him insane, on a normal day to ravish her until they both met a final, completely satisfying end. For hours they would walk in total ecstasy, lost in madness and love and pleasures of the flesh. All things he couldn't do here, no matter how much he wanted to.
"Oh, Green," she moaned, the hand lifted from his back in search of something to bite down on. She was losing it too, wanting to beg it harder, to promise things she wouldn't believe she was able to say in the morning, to cry out words that she knew would drive him to the bring. But she couldn't. And for that moment, it wasn't even because she knew waking up Oak and Daisy would lead to her ejection from the house and serious problems for Green. No, she just didn't want the sex interrupted, to be pulled away from her love when so close to sweet release.
Her hand finally came upon something discarded on the bed. Without a second thought, she bundled up her hat into a ball and stuffed it into her mouth as she let loose a tirade of dirty talk and sweet nothings muffled by the hat, barely even reaching her lover's ear.
Crisis averted.
Release came suddenly and simultaneously, getting both of them by surprise as their bodies froze for just a fraction of a second that dragged forever before they trembled, frantically pushing away and against each other all at once as pleasure tore through them. Now more than ever he ravaged her neck and she bit down on her hat, forcing themselves to stay silent as everything collapsed around them. No thrashing as they wanted, lest the bed move and hit the wall, and certainly no screaming.
One of the best orgasms of their life was spent almost completely rigid and in total silence. Their eyes locked, the only communication they could ever wish to share through the entire ordeal, riding high on their orgasms as low as they could.
When finally it was over, his mouth found his way to her, taking the hat in his teeth and gently relieving her of it, dropping it beside her as his lips met hers deeply. Their combined fluids began to trickle down her thigh.
"What do you say we call it a night?" she asked. "And tomorrow, we sneak off into the woods and continue this?"
Green looked at the chewed up hat and all the saliva it soaked up, and at the hickeys running down her neck. "I think so. But let's try to be super quiet anyway, okay?"