forum Dorm Room 210 [Private RP // Closed — Stalkers welcome!]

Started February 26, 2019 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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Amber snorted, rolling her eyes as she stretched out further. “And if I bruise my butt? What then?” she asked, a teasing light in her eyes as she looked at him in the rear view mirror.

William returned her teasing glint with his own, staring at her through his mirror.

“I suppose you can count on me for that, too,” he offered a wink. “I’ll make you feel better, Blue.”

Amber rolled her eyes, smiling even as a light blush coated her cheeks. “You’d enjoy it, too, wouldn’t you?”

William started his car. “I thought that would be obvious,” he answered. “I’ll make sure you’re enjoying it, too.”

Amber’s blush deepened, though her smile turned to a Cheshire grin. “Oh, I’m a hundred percent sure you would. You like to please me.”

William chuckled, though her words were making him feel hot. He started driving. “I do, yes,” he nodded in agreement. “Ah… that reminds me. There’s a certain sport we said we’d play.”

“Hm, we did, didn’t we?” Amber murmured, turning her gaze out the window. “We’ll have to do that some time, won’t we?”

“When we play that sport,” William took a turn, “I’ll show you just how well I can please you.”

Amber shivered slightly, blinking a few times to refocus her eyes. “I am entirely sure that you will. And I’m sure you’ll see how I can return the favor.”

William chuckled, shaking his head. “I’m sure about that,” he drawled. “Now I’m looking forward to it, Blue. Especially when I think of all the marks I’m going to leave behind.”

“And when you think about the marks I’ll leave on you, hm? Because there will definitely be some,” Amber purred, even as she felt her neck heating up.

“That, I will not refuse,” William smirked at her from the mirror. “Every male likes being marked by their lover.”

Amber turned her gaze back to William, meeting his with a dangerously wanting gleam in her eyes. “Then it seems we may have a very eventful night when the day comes.”

“Who says it’s going to be a night?” William winked at her through the mirror, though he, too, supported desire in his eyes. “I could take you on during the day. You never know, Blue.”

Amber hummed in acknowledgment, nodding slowly. "Very true, love. Very true. Early morning, evening, afternoon… It's a sport that can be played any time."

“I hope you can play multiple rounds, love,” William said in a deep voice as he parked the car. “I can guarantee you that I won’t want to stop at one.”

Amber's throat was suddenly dry. Gosh, his voice… He just deepened it a little bit, and she was left wanting him even more, shivers running down her spine.

"A day? It's been a while since I played, Will. You might have to wait a while at first," she breathed, thankful that her words didn't stutter as she spoke.

She was breathy. He was getting to her, it seems. William unlocked the car, unbuckled his seatbelt, stepped out and opened the door to the backseat so he could look at his girlfriend properly. So she could see the unconditional love and desire in his eyes. It was a terrible moment to have this conversation, but William wasn’t regretting it. She hadn’t said no to him. That meant something, right?

“Then I’ll give you a while to adjust,” he murmured, pulling her out of the car. “And whenever you get uncomfortable or tired, you’re going to let me know and we’ll end the sport.”

Amber looked up at him and slid from the car. She pushed herself up on weak legs, barely managing to hold herself up under that gaze of his. He knew what he was doing to her, and he enjoyed it, too. She knew he did because she enjoyed doing it to him.

"That," she started softly, closing the car door behind herself and leaning back against it as she looked up at him wide-eyed, "sounds like a wonderful plan."

William pressed both hands to either side of her against the car, leaning in close. When she looked at him like that, his blood boiled. He felt excited. He was doing this to her. She was doing this to him. He hoped he would be the only male who would leave her like this.

“I’m glad you agree…” he murmured, leaning in to brush a kiss to her cheek. “Now c’mon, let’s go. The sooner we finish here, the sooner we can have fun alone.”

Amber grunted when he only kissed her cheek, grabbing him by the collar and looking up into his eyes. "Kiss me first. Kiss me, and then we can go. Please."

William looked at her with a dazed look on his features before he obeyed, pulling her to him and pressing their lips together in a kiss. It hadn’t been a good idea to make contact like that right now because William didn’t want to let her go now that her mouth was pressed against his.

“I love you,” Amber mumbled against his lips, her hands releasing his collar to press against the sides of his neck. “So much.”

William snaked his arms around her waist, humming against her mouth, loving the way her hands were around his neck.

“I love you, too,” he murmured, rubbing circles on her waist. “More than you know.”

Amber kissed him for a moment longer before murmuring, “We should really get going… Even though I’d rather stay here…”

William kissed her once more before he pulled away, breathing slowly.

“Yeah,” he breathed, “let’s go.”

“They’re going to wonder why were so riled up already,” Amber chuckled breathily, wrapping an arm around William’s waist before pulling him away.

William smirked. "They're probably going to take one look at us and decide they don't even wanna know," he chuckled back before he put his arm over Amber's shoulders, steering her into the little food joint they agreed to meet at.

Amber chuckled again and leaned into his side. “Probably. Knowing we just got together after being apart for so long. I’d be surprised if they asked anything.”

William kissed the side of her head before he nuzzled it, smiling softly.

"They'd be annoying, that's for sure," William chuckled as they entered. They seemed to have been the last to come. William didn't really care.

"Well, look who decided to drop by," came a voice from the table. Parker was grinning, holding a glass. William knew his friend too much to show no doubt that the drink was alcoholic. "Welcome!"