I will remember you | By : SuperHyperCrazyPerson Category: G through L > Lemony Snicket Views: 6103 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Thinkin’ bout tomorrow
The past is still haunting me
The future is something I cannot see
Isadora gazed wistfully out the window at the grey drab buildings of Prufrock Prep. Her gaze drifted to Klaus Baudelaire, she saw how similar they were. Both parents lost in a mysterious fire. But Isadora had lost something more, Quigley. She felt lost and cold without him. Both he and Duncan had made her feel secure and safe. Everyday felt the same to Isadora. She followed the same routine; she took the same route along the deserted road, everyday. He’s out there; I feel it in my bones. But…. How can it be? The bell jerked her out of her daydream, where she, Duncan and Quigley were safe in Quigley’s king sized bed wrapped in each others warm embrace. She packed up her textbooks and headed for the door. Klaus caught her arm and prevented her from walking to the cafeteria for lunch.
“Isadora, I know about you and Duncan……”
How had her life gotten so complicated? To have loved and lost than to have never loved at all. Was that the way life should be? It was so hard, losing him, losing their parents, losing that safe shield. She didn’t think she could face the ‘mystery meat’ for lunch. Instead Isadora turned right into her and Duncan’s dorm. Locking the door she stripped down to her light blue vintage styled contour bra, with matching thong. (to see what it looks like go here: http://www.ellemacphersonintimates.com.au/products/range.asp?rangeID=88&search=Contour+Bra&tp=3 )
Isadora admired her body in the full length mirror in their room. Suddenly a chill broke out throughout the room, Isadora dived into the cool sheets, she thought of timetable, wondering if she had classes this afternoon. She did, but she’ll tell the teacher she wasn’t feeling well, which was true. Moments later Isadora was asleep wrapped in silky sheets that smelt like her and Duncan.
She woke to the lock being turned in the door, someone walking into the bathroom that was connected to their room and running the bath. Isadora felt the sheets being gently pulled away from her body. She was then delicately scooped up into Duncan’s arms. He placed her in the bathroom, tenderly pulling down her knickers and unclasping her bra. He pulled the garments from her body and swept her up into his arms and placed her in the warm bath. The soothing water enveloped her in its arms wrapping her in a safe cocoon. The ocean-y scent of the water refreshed and revived her, waking her from her slumber. She heard the rustling of a zip being undone, then felt Duncan enter the water. He arranged them so that she was lying on top of him with her rear pressed onto him. He wrapped his arms around her waist holding her to him. He heard her gasp when she felt how hard he was. Duncan girt the warm water onto her breasts letting it cleanse her. He then took the honey scented bar of soap and rubbed it all over Isadora’s body, lingering on her breasts and stomach. She rolled over so that they were facing each other and gave him a long, loving kiss. She took the soap from his hand and sat up.
She slowly ran it along his skin, taunting and teasing him. She washed his hair, massaging his scalp, running her hands down his back. Duncan abruptly stood up, grabbed the towels and dried him and Isadora off. Duncan took her hand and led her back into their bedroom. He lightly pushed her onto her back on the bed. He lay across her and took one of her breasts into his mouth, sucking gently. He extracted many loud moans from Isadora. Duncan pulled her legs till her hips were just at the edge of the bed, he spread her legs far apart. Duncan dropped onto his knees in front of her, and dipped his head between her thighs, he nuzzled through the soft, downy curls, licking and sucking at her. Instead of giving her what she truly wanted Duncan blew a gentle puff of air into her sex. She cried out at the sensation of his cool breath on her steaming hot skin.
“Duncan… please, I’m so hot for you” Isadora moaned
He gave another quick sweep of his tongue, this one from the top of her cleft to the bottom and back again before he pulled away.
Isadora's moan this time was more a sound of frustration than pleasure, and her grip on his hair a lot more forceful.
Duncan gave in; he hitched his hands under the soft flesh of her rear end and massaged the muscles softly as he pulled her groin up to his face. He took his time to lick every millimeter of her plumping flesh outside, laving at it... pulling one lip gently between his teeth, then the other, and teasing his tongue just between them before ever moving any further inside. He finally plunged his tongue all the way in, teasing her searing entrance, up over the path of nerves that led to her clitoris, then lingered there for a moment before releasing her fully and glancing up at her once more.
Waves of pleasure ran through her as he held her legs wide apart and licked at her.
“God, Isadora you make me so hard, you taste like sunshine... like vanilla and honeysuckle.” Duncan murmured softly into her dripping wet sex.
“Shut up and suck!”
Duncan traced lightning quick circles around the hard nub of her clitoris, until her hips jerked and shuddered beneath him. Then, he sealed his mouth tightly around it, suckling it like a nipple between his lips, barely flicking the tip with his tongue.
With a strangled gasp Isadora came, choking on Duncan’s name. He cleaned her dry, and then slid up her body to her open mouth.
He kissed her passionately, and draped his arm around her hip. Safe from the horrors of the world for the time being Isadora slept, dreaming of a beautiful world, an alternate world, where the fire never happened. It felt so real, so good. She knew that what she did with Duncan was so wrong but she no longer cared. If they didn’t comfort each other who would?
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