In Which They Take A Moment

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     Ella whimpers as Hippy's hungry lips devoured the place where her neck met her chin. His lips felt warm, wet, and eager as they traced an invisibly path only he knew. 

     She shifts forwards so her ass was barely hanging onto the bathroom counter, desperate to bring their bodies closer together. She was chasing a high she didn't know how to get to, or if it would even be possible for her to do so. Despite that, it was driving her insane. 

     "You're so perfect, Ella," he rasps between kisses. He felt the overwhelming urge to mark her but they had to be-careful - they could both get into trouble for this. Although he was more worried for her than himself. 

      "Please," she cries, unsure what she needed but there was something inside of her belly, coiling ridiculously tight from his caresses alone. Her arms cling to his shoulders, her own head buried in between her arm and his neck. 

      "Shh, shh, shh," he whispers, trailing a rough hand between their bodies. He tugs on the bottom of her black skirt. "Can I?"

      Panic bubbles in her throat. "No! I'm sorry! I just - I can't -" Frustration lines her voice.

     Immediately, he feels bad and moves his hands to stroke her waist. His forehead lowers onto hers. "I'm sorry, darling. I shouldn't have pushed. Just wanted to stop that ache."

     She hates that she can't tell him the real reason. She knows what he was thinking - that she wasn't ready - but it wasn't that at all. She was simply...embarrassed. "I still want it to stop," she breathes. "But not..."

     "With me touching you down there. It's fine, sweetness," he assures her, giving her a cheeky smile. "Just means I have to  get creative. If you'll let me."

     The idea of finding some kind of relief in a different way has her nodding eagerly. "Yes. Yes. Please..."

     "Is it okay if I touch you here?" He asks, thumbs stroking lightly at the curve of her breasts.

     She nods quickly, arching into his touch. 

      He grins and slides his palms until they're cupping her mounds. Her eyes flutter shut and he watches her expression closely as he thumbs her nipples over her clothes. Her breath catches, knees digging into his hips where she had him boxed between them. 

     "Thaaaat's it, darling. You're doing so well..." 253's touches turn more firm the more she moans and wiggles into him. It takes a while, but eventually her voice gets so loud that he has to quieten it with his mouth, her body shuddering as pleasurable tremors take over. 

     "Oh my," she pants when he removes his lips from hers. She's still shaking, clinging to him like she'd fall through the earth without him there supporting her. "Wowza."

     He chuckles, feeling unbelievable smug that he actually managed to make her cum without touching her pussy. He hadn't been sure it would be possible but her reactions made him believe otherwise. He places a kiss onto her nose. "That was beautiful." 

     "Thank you," she tells him, hiding her face into her shoulder. She glances down at their lower bodies. "Do you want me to return the favour?" 

     The way she licks her lips tells him she'd very much like to.

     He groans, grabbing her wrists and bringing her hands to his mouth. "I'd love you to. But I don't want to risk us getting caught. We shouldn't stay in here much longer."

     She blinks, and then laughs. She'd forgotten they'd sneaked into the bathroom. "Oh. Right."

     "Did I make you cum so hard you forget where you were, little Ella?" He teases, kissing her knuckles before helping off of the counter.

     She flushes, not denying it. Her legs feel like jelly; her arms shaky. She can't believe she just experienced an orgasm. She feels...giddy. Happy. Floaty. And then she remembers why she'd dragged them into the bathroom in the first place and she sighs, expression falling. "I need to talk to you."

     He nods, looking much more serious than a second ago. "Yeah. You said. Kinda got...carried away." He scratches the back of his head, stepping away from her so he wasn't tempted. "What's playing on your mind, darling?"

     Her eyes flicker between his before she tells him flat out, "I'm going to break all of you out of here."

     His eyes widen and he takes a moment to shake his head. "What?" He exclaims. "How?"

     "I think I know a way," she speaks confidently. She's sure she can pull it off. she just needed to make sure they were on board with it. "I need you to speak with 10- I mean, Flytrap and Fairy."

     253 still doesn't look convinced. "They'd...be more than happy to get out of this place. But, Ella, I don't like how dangerous this come be for you, sweetheart."

     "It's not dangerous for me," she lies. 

     "Is there a possibility you'll get injured?" He wants to know.

     "I won't get hurt," she smiles to hide her dishonesty.

     He nods, but has one last question. "Will you be coming with us? Because...I'm not leaving you behind. Not ever. You hear me?"

     Her insides ache. She cups his cheek in her small palm. "I'll be right there with you," she lies again.


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