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[wheatencrown]

Demeter pulls him through,

"I always find it useful to have a place here."

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[gavin62truck]

There's definitely something in the air with all the plants around...

"Is it warm in here or is it just me?" he chuckles breathlessly. Being half in uniform, he's got a few layers, some of them fire- and waterproof, to take off. He starts with his pullover, yanking it over his head to reveal a cheerful green t-shirt that says "Ireland" over a shamrock.

[wheatencrown]

"Its Summer, I do carry it slightly with me."

Demeter's hands are slightly calloused and she always has dirt under her fingernails as she starts to helping him with all the layers and grins at the shirt,

"That's a good land, they understand about how to live fully."

The simplicity of her shift dress makes up for all of his clothing.

[gavin62truck]

"Oh, we Irish know about living, alright. Can't stop us or get rid of us. We're like weeds. Cut us down, we grow right back just to make you mad." He smirks like a mischievous 12-year-old.

The heavy bunker pants and the rubber boots are next to go, and he steps out of them with a little effort with her help. It's a relief to be in just his civilian clothes now, but compared to her he's still overdressed.

[wheatencrown]

That's true of most people around Demeter in this season,

"Nothing wrong with weeds, my daughter cultivates them."

She just laughs at that smirk and kisses him.

[gavin62truck]

"Mm, really?" he murmurs through her kiss, returning it as he pulls her close against him, enjoying the way she feels through her thin dress. "Then they must be in good hands..."

[wheatencrown]

He's a good kisser and she melts against him,

"Oh yes."

[gavin62truck]

He utters a sort of growling purr as he takes the initiative and deepens the kiss, grasping her hips and backing her up toward the bed. His heart is racing and his breath is quick and hot on her cheek, still mindful that she's a goddess...

[wheatencrown]

She makes a husky sound that turns into a moan and lets him lead for now though her hands are finding their way under his waistband.

[gavin62truck]

Eager for her to do with him what she wants, he gasps a raspy "oh yeah" at her touch that turns him on almost instantly, and he bends his head to plant heavy kisses down the side of her neck.

[wheatencrown]

With a thump she lands on the bed but she's gotten his pants mainly off as she bares her neck for him with her hair falling all over the place.

[gavin62truck]

He slips a hand up her thigh, pushing up the hem of her dress up to her hips, and climbs up on top of her, his lips making it to the pit of her throat.

[wheatencrown]

This time her moan is much deeper as she pulls him closer with her legs and just kisses his ear as her hand finds its way between his legs.

[gavin62truck]

He gasps again and chuckles breathily, nuzzling her and inhaling deeply, his chest pressed to her breasts.

"Oh, you're good..."

[wheatencrown]

"Then don't make me wait."

She's caressing him and kissing him since oh how she wants him.

[gavin62truck]

His heart pounds in his ears at her words. Must appease the goddess!

He thrusts his hips firmly against hers, and with a gasping moan he grips the sheets on either side of her head as he experiences an exhilarating sensation quite like vertigo.

[wheatencrown]

Demeter moans and arches into him as she pulls his pants down with her hand and the air fills with Summer.

[gavin62truck]

She fairly glows with an intoxicating heat that envelops him, and with throaty, animalistic grunts he thrusts into her again and again, sweating and panting hard.

[wheatencrown]

She laughs with joy amidst the moans, keeping up with him and keeping her hands on his hips as her legs wrap around him.

[gavin62truck]

As his own groans become louder and louder, he can't help breaking into a grin as her laughter sends thrills up and down his spine, right down to his toes.

[wheatencrown]

At some point she cries out, its not English but its very pleased and she pulls him down move onto her using her legs.

[gavin62truck]

Spurred on by her reaction, he keeps going, now keeping up with her, sweat dripping off his brow, every muscle straining.

[wheatencrown]

She kisses him adding an extra something to him for after all she helps things grow.

[gavin62truck]

...And then there's this subtle flow of energy that surges through his veins, and suddenly he feels as if he can go on forever. His mind is whirling too much to realize it was her doing, but the feeling is incredible.

[wheatencrown]

He probably can't see her smile since her face is somewhere around his shoulder but Demeter is beaming as she tries to help him over that final edge of pleasure.

[gavin62truck]

His rhythm quickens as he pants out a steady stream of "oh yeahs" near her ear, as the pressure builds low in his belly and spreads to his limbs, pushing him closer and closer to the edge. He can't hold anything back now, she just makes him feel so good--

--He utters a choked cry into her hair at his release, eyes rolling closed as he's overwhelmed with such heights of pleasure he's never reached before...

[wheatencrown]

She laughs with joy when he comes and as he releases she strokes his back and kisses his neck, looking rather like a content cat.

[gavin62truck]

It takes a while for all his senses to come back to him as he enjoys her soothing kisses. He then laughs breathlessly, panting hard and shaking his head in disbelief. Slowly, he rolls off of her and plops onto his back beside her, running his hands over his face and through his hair.

"Oh my God... I don't even... That was just... Wow."

[wheatencrown]

"Thank you and you're welcome."

Demeter curls up beside him and gives him a kiss on the lips.

[gavin62truck]

He smirks good-naturedly at her reply and her kiss, still lightheaded with the after-effects. They lie there for a few moments in silence before he ventures:

"So, uhh... How was I? I mean, I never had sex with anybody who, y'know, laughed, but I'm guessing that was a favorable sign."

He grins at her. Oh he does enjoy a little ego-stroking if he can fish for it.

[wheatencrown]

"Then clearly you haven't been with women who are enjoying themselves enough. I like you, you're raw and true and know what you're doing."

He also gets a bit of hair stroking mixed in too.

[gavin62truck]

"Oh, well, y'know, I'm just hoping that at least most of the women enjoyed themselves, 'cept they were...screamers more than laughers. But hey, everybody expresses enjoyment in their own way, right?"

There's no way anybody's wiping that grin off his face now.

[wheatencrown]

"Oh I'm sure that they do since I know that I did."

[gavin62truck]

He exhales a deep, contented sigh.

Then after a few more moments, he turns to her with a sly smile:

"Can we...do it again?"



[OOC: Fade here? :)]

[wheatencrown]

Now she just laughs again and rolls on top of him,

"Oh yes."

The rest of the night is fun and hopefully her neighbors don't mind the noise.

(OOC: Looks good and thank you for a really fun thread.)

[gavin62truck]

[OOC: Thanks for the threads as well!]