"Why can't I be in a Meg Ryan movie?"

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We cut to the front door of Rory's house. This scene is purely sexual. Anyone not interested, can move to the next chapter. Enjoy...🌶

Rory: "Sarah...?"

Sarah: "Yes?"

Rory: "You can stay with me tonight... If you want?"

Sarah: "I dunno..."

Rory: "Please."

Sarah: "I've got a bad feeling about this..."

Rory: "How bad?"

Sarah: "So bad... It's good..."

Rory props her chin up.

Rory: "That's sounds bad enough for me my darling..."

Sarah gasps. Rory unlocks the door behind him, and reaches his hand out to her, she takes it.

He slowly guides her through his front door, she closes it behind her. Leaving it unlocked in the process however.

Rory places a kiss on her hand, and guides her upstairs.

As Sarah reaches the top step, Rory pulls her up towards him, turns her around, and pushes her back into the wall on the upstairs hallway.

Rory: "Do you... Want to do this?"

Sarah can't speak, she whimpers and nods obediently.

Rory: "Ok..."

He pins her hands up above her, and kisses her neck. He groans and twitches as he gently places evenly spaced, soft kisses on her soft and sensitive neck.

She tries to free her hands but he holds them in place still, not letting her have any control over the situation.

Rory whispers into her ear.

Rory: "You're mine"

She lets out a shaky gasp.

He frees her hands, and grabs her by the waste. He signals to her to jump up, she obliges. He carries her into his bedroom, whilst kissing her trembling lips.

He approaches the bed, and slowly lowers her down, protecting her head from hitting the headboard as he does.

Rory: "It's just you and me now... I've wanted this for so long..."

Sarah: "Me too..."

She can hardly speak, she is taking in every sensation.

Rory: "Hey siri... Play playlist seven..."

'Earned it' By The Weekend comes on over the speaker. A lampshade on Rory's table side dimly lights the room, creating an almost
bronze colour that bounces lightly off their skin.

He moves towards her mouth, and begins to kiss her lips once more.

Sarah pulls away briefly to talk.

Sarah: "I need you..."

Rory: "I know."

He grinds his already hard cock against her, with deep thrusts, she can feel how hard he is, and lets out a whimper every time the pressure of his throbbing member comes into contact with her.

He pulls away, staring into her dazed eyes the whole time. He begins to kiss down her shirt, making his way to the point just above her jeans. He looks up at her, indicating he wants to slide her shirt off. She nods and bites her lip aggressively.

She rolls it up slowly, placing kisses on her stomach as he rises upwards with the shirt.

Sarah carries on pulling it over her head, as Rory begins to kiss her upper chest. Just above her breasts.

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