Marjoreece - Date Night

After Girls Night

Marjorie had gone for a night out with the girls. It would be her, Autumn, Charlotte and Sorscha (Clodagh having decided that with all the stress and anxiety Sorscha had been dealing with since Quinn came along, she deserved a night to let her hair down). For once, Reece wasn't the designated driver. Mia got that pleasure tonight. Reece didn't envy her, especially considering Marjorie was such a lightweight, at least he knew Mia was strong enough to carry Marjorie if she needed to, and it wouldn't be the first or last time on a night out that would be necessary. Reece had planned on staying up until she got home, but as it got later and later, he went up to bed.

About an hour after he'd gone up, he heard the front door slam, followed by what sounded like someone walking into a table. He chuckled to himself as he listened to Marjorie trying to find her way around the house in her drunken state. He heard his phone buzz with a new message.

Mia: My god Reecey!!! That girlfriend of yours is a handful at the best of times. Drunk, it's like herding cats!!! I had to carry her to get her to the car because she kept wandering. Between that and Char, being asleep at the table when I got there and not wanting to get up and move, it was an interesting pick-up!!! Xoxo

Reece: Lol, welcome to my world. You're usually away, so I do the girls' night pick-ups. Sounds pretty standard to me, I usually have to carry Marjorie and Char. Did Sorscha pick a fight with a plant on the way out as well? X

Mia: Oh my god, yes! What's that about? Autumn dealt with her, though. I swear she was the only one that still seemed sober!! Xoxo

Reece: You know Aut, she could bathe in the stuff and drink her way out and still be pretty sober, lol. Thanks for dropping Marjorie back. She's causing chaos, trying to find her way to bed right now. Good luck with the rest. X

Just as he put his phone back down, Marjorie walked into the bedroom. He rolled over to face her side of the bed and listened to her trying to get changed. Eventually, he heard a little voice say, "Nope, pyjamas are confusing." Accompanied by the sound of something soft being thrown at the floor. Probably the pyjamas, he thought, trying to contain his laughter. He heard her walk towards the bed, so he lifted the duvet up, ready for her to get in. She fell in more than anything else, landing in Reeces arms.

He kissed the side of her head and said, "Hey gorgeous. Good night?" Wrapping the duvet around her and then pulling her in close for a cuddle.

"Mmmm, great night, but this is the best bit." She slurred slightly, pushing herself further back into him.

"I'm glad you and the girls had fun. I hope you lot didn't give Mia any trouble when she came to pick you up."

"Course not, none of us were that drunk."

"If you say so. It's nice she got the easy pick up then. No trying to keep an eye on you because you keep wandering, no Char asleep before she got there, no Sorscha picking fights with plants."

"Nope, none of that."

He stifled his laughter again, knowing that was exactly what happened after the messages from Mia. "Well, I'm glad you were all on your best behaviour for her and just save the trouble for me." He said, brushing her hair away from her neck and laying kisses down it and along her shoulder. "Get some sleep gorgeous. I have a feeling you're gonna have a bad head in the morning."

"Reeeeccceee???"

"Hmmm?"

"I'm not sleepy yet." She said, starting to grind backwards onto him.

"Marjorie, don't you think you're a bit drunk for that. I wouldn't want to take advantage of you now, would I?" He said, kissing her head.

"I'm not that drunk!" Marjorie said, sounding outraged.

"Mia had to carry you to the car. You walked into a table downstairs, and you decided pyjamas are 'too confusing .'' That's not the actions of a sober woman gorgeous." Reece said, chuckling gently.

She'd rolled over to face him. "OK, but that's different. I'm not too drunk for this..." She pulled him in for a kiss, her lips finding his first time, which shocked him. He was sure she'd miss. He returned her kiss. He could feel her desire and desperation behind her kiss as she was trying to tease his mouth open with her tongue. Reece broke the kiss in the end.

"What's brought this on?" He asked, tucking Marjories hair behind her ear and stroking her cheek with his thumb.

"I've literally spent the whole of girls' night thinking about you and this, so now I'm gonna act on it." She said, leaning back into his lips again. As she did, her hand slid down his body and into his boxers. She let out a moan against his lips as her hand felt him growing at her touch.

He pulled away again. "Marjorie, I'm very aware of the fact you've been drinking. Are you sure this is what you want?"

"It's not just that it's what I want. It's what I need." She said, crashing her lips into his again. Reeces hands now started exploring her body more freely. Now he'd got confirmation that she was sure she wanted this. She slid his boxers off and carried on running her hand over him, making sure he was hard for her.

In between kisses and moans, Reece asked. "So what was it you've been thinking about doing all night?"

She didn't say anything in response. She just climbed on top of him, still kissing him at every available opportunity, before lowering herself onto him without warning. She took Reece by surprise, and he couldn't hold back the moan that escaped his lips as she did. Both moaned at the feeling as she started grinding against him. His hands gripped her hips as he started slowly thrusting in and out of her. Marjorie, leaning over Reece with one hand in his hair and the other next to his head supporting her, her lips moving around his jawline and neck before meeting his lips again. Reece maintained his movements until Marjorie stopped kissing him, burying her head in his shoulder as her moans got louder. He could feel her walls fluttering around him and knew she was close. He sped up slightly as her moans became screams, and she told him not to stop. She screamed his name as she came. Reece slowed down again but didn't stop as he hadn't cum himself and he was determined that Marjorie would at least once more before he did. He wrapped his arms around her and flipped her over onto her back, her nails now digging in his back as his tongue and lips traced the contours of her neck and down onto her collarbone. He lifted one of her legs so it was over his shoulder, enabling him to get deeper. As he did, Marjorie couldn't control the noises coming out of her mouth. They just succeeded in turning Reece on even more. Marjorie was clinging to the headboard as in between shallow breaths she managed to gasp out. "Reece, please, harder." He didn't need telling twice. He did exactly as she asked, and it wasn't long before they came together, Reece staying inside her while they rode out their highs together. He rolled off, and she turned to cuddle into his chest. Both trying to catch their breath.

"Was that what you had in mind?" Reece asked.

"Pretty much." Marjorie said through a contented sigh. "There was something else, though." She said , tracing her fingers over his chest.

He repositioned himself so he was on top of her again. His lips finding hers and then moving down her neck towards her chest. "And what was that then? Are you going to tell me, or do I get a hint?" He asked, in between kisses.

She placed one hand on each of his shoulders and started pushing him down her body. His lips making contact with any available piece of skin he could find on his way down. When she felt his head where she wanted him, she thrust her hips up to meet him. He had no problem with this. Going down on Marjorie was one if his favourite things to do. He'd lost count of the amount of time he'd almost got lockjaw because of how long he'd stayed down there making her moan or because he'd pushed his tongue to the limits of its agility just to hear her scream his name.

"Reece?" Marjorie said between moans , sitting up slightly so she could look down at him. "When I've been thinking about it, you didn't stop until I finally asked you too."

Reece looked up, his tongue still exploring her folds. He stopped for long enough to answer, "That can be arranged."

Marjories eyes rolled back, and she threw her head back as he said that accompanied by a wink. She knew this would be a long night, in a really good way....