loveaffairs | ( general ) open rp post.

Addy's birthday gave Lawrence a good excuse to get off campus for awhile, hop the train and flaunt what a good-looking couple they made amongst the pathetic humans. He thought the entire city of Lisbon would look better underwater but enjoyed his dinner nonetheless. Over dessert he presented her with a gift box containing her present, a solitaire diamond on a silver chain. He placed it around her neck, as a gentleman would, then later fucked her in the women's restroom as a gentleman definitely wouldn't.

A few hours later on the train ride back home he was smirking to himself. Feeling lazy, he unfastened the top buttons of his shirt and slumped a little in his seat so he could set his feet on the empty ones across from them. It was late, close to midnight, and the car they occupied was empty. He was thinking about what he was going to do to her when they got back to the dorm, something which had him idly touching himself through the pocket of his suit trousers.

Did he care whether she noticed? Nah. In fact, he hoped she did.

It was one of those seemingly rare nights where Addy and Lawrence actually seemed to get along, the nights that reminded her he wasn't a complete asshole, and while she was certain they weren't fighting simply because it was her birthday, she decided to soak it up as much as she could. Dinner was amazing, of course - he always managed to take her to unbelievable places when he bothered taking her out at all - but the necklace and the quick fuck in the bathroom were better.

Her own mind was drifting to what the rest of the night may hold as she watched out the window, fingers brushing over the diamond around her neck. When she felt movement, because she hadn't exactly given them much room on the seat, Addy glanced over. First she looked toward his arm, which was definitely moving somewhat, and then let her gaze travel down toward his pocket, eventually landing on his crotch. Turning to face him a bit more, Addy let go of her necklace and instead reached for his thigh, fingers trailing up from his knee toward his dick.

"What's got you all hot and bothered again?" she asked, her gaze flicking to Lawrence's mouth briefly before finally locking eyes with him.

"Trains," he began, his voice casual and sly. "They make me hot." That was obviously a lie and he didn't even try to pretend that it wasn't. "Actually, I was sitting here thinking about how I'm going to fuck your arsehole when we get back to the dorms."

Because that was Lawrence's mentality: Give a girl a diamond, you were automatically obligated to get anal. Or maybe that was just his mentality with Addy, since she seemed to enjoy how crude and horny he could be sometimes. At least when it was directed at her, anyway.

He moved his hand away so hers could take over, if she wanted to. He encouraged her by leaning in to murmur close to her lips. "But then again, why wait until we get to the dorms? How about you suck me 'til I'm hard and I'll bugger your sexy bum right here in the train."

Anal certainly wasn't Addy's favorite, but she enjoyed it well enough that the thought didn't bother her at all. In fact she smirked at the idea, not terribly surprised that Lawrence's thoughts had been traveling in the same direction as hers. (As far as fucking again once they got back to school, that is; she hadn't been thinking about his dick in her ass.) There was a part of her that was unbelievably thankful that it was her he was thinking of when, knowing him, it could have been anyone else but that was not something she was going to pay any mind to tonight.

Tonight was about her, and he seemed smart enough to keep it that way. Thus far. Hopefully it stayed that way.

Her hand easily moved to replace his, palm pressing against his dick, fingers curling down to cup over his balls through his clothing. "Shouldn't I be the one getting head? It is my birthday, after all," she murmured in return. Her fingers were already abandoning his dick in favor of working his pants open, however, so it was pretty clear that she was game for that. Sex in public or nearly-public places always turned her on, no matter who was receiving the bulk of the attention.

Of course, she vastly preferred to be the one on the receiving end - as always - but with the promise of him inside of her somehow, she didn't mind sucking on him for a bit.

"I'll eat you out after I cum in your arse," he replied with a unashamed smirk of his own. Whether that was a promise or not he wasn't sure, it would depend on how tired he was. Or if he wasn't bored of her- though that was the main reason why he continued to let Addy hang on his arm, she wasn't boring in general. A lot of girls would just take his constant abuse without any lip, submissive and cowed, he hated that. Not that he liked Addy but at least she was more exciting.

He set his hands aside, lazy in his seat as she began to feel him up. He spread his legs a bit more so it was easy to get access to him, his cock already semi-hard, bulged against his dark blue boxer briefs and smelled slightly of his seed from when he came earlier- he'd wiped himself down after tossing the condom but there was almost always a lingering scent. He wouldn't need much to get him completely hard, but in the meantime he closed his eyes and relaxed.

"Go on, luv. Suck it."

"I'd tell you to say please," she said, her fingers dipping beneath the fabric at the opening of his boxer briefs, teasing over his half-hard cock, "But I know I'd just be wasting my breath."

Still, Addy took a moment to look over Lawrence's face and body, the scent of him coming up to meet her nostrils. It sent a rush of excitement through her and finally broke her gaze, her other hand moving to pull the fabric out of the way while the hand already there pulled out his dick. Licking her lips Addy bent down over him, a hand settling on his knee instead to help give her balance. She wrapped her fingers around his shaft and teased the tip of her tongue over his head. Then, without any other preamble, she took almost all of him into her mouth to the point that the tip pressed against the back of her throat.

She hardly had any sort of gag reflex, so instead of pulling back like some might, she just sucked on him. Now free to let go, her fingers curled between Lawrence's legs again, beneath his underwear and around his balls again.

"You should be saying please," he countered, his voice lower and huskier with pleasure. "I know how much you love my cock." Really, that's all she truly wanted wasn't it? He could give her fancy gifts and dinners and it didn't have quite the same impact on her as sex did. It worked out for him, he had a sex drive that wouldn't quit and she knew what he liked. Now was a perfect example of that, the way she took him without too much teasing- he definitely appreciate that as he wasn't the kind of guy who liked to be kept waiting.

He thickened and grew long in her throat, quick to harden as ever as he wasn't the sort to hesitate. That mouth of hers was hot, wet, and all he needed to get there while he rocked up into the delicious suction. "That's it, suck it, suck it you gorgeous whore..." he whispered in French, exercising his near-mastery of the sexy language. One arm relaxed over the back of the train seat, the other slowly threaded his fingers through her hair, petting her in almost an idle fashion.

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