Outside Voorhees Hall, Columbia University, New York, Thursday

[sampippy]

What was a girl to do when her first year of college was about a week away from being over and she was desperate for one last boost in coolness in the eyes of her peers (namely, her three roommates)? Why, obviously the answer was to invite a guy over! Specifically, a guy she'd slept with like a year ago and who she - let's face it - barely knew aside from that. But he was impressive! Or at least impressively hot, and, also he was nice even if Xanthippe was loathe to admit that was a positive quality in anyone.

So she'd invited Hyacinthe over for a visit. And she'd gone and picked him up on the edge of campus and walked him through it and now they were here, right outside her dorm. It was one of those imposing brown brick buildings, old as rocks and heavy with history.

The sign outside said VOORHEES HALL.

"So, yeah," she said, looking up at the building. At her side, her fingers were fidgeting with the edge of her overly lengthy sleeve. "This is where I live now."

In a building with her last name on it.

[ooc: NFB due to distance, and for the boy mentioned!]

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[sampippy]

He remained a ton more thoughtful than anyone else she'd fooled around with, even this far gone. Seriously, how was he even real?

"Just fuck me," she panted. It was what he wanted to be doing - even more so than he already was - and it was honestly what she wanted him to be doing, too. She wanted to be overwhelmed and just done.

In the best possible way. So: "Fuck me, Hya."

[vrajna_kralis]

Enshrining consent and pleasure into a culture helped wonders.

By every Companion he could name, how was he supposed to listen to her demand he fuck her and not give in? It was what his body was aching for anyway and between the two, there was no way to say no.

He groaned, burying his teeth in the side of her breast, and just let the last of his control go flying, nothing remaining in his mind than how good she felt all around him. Grabbing onto her legs, he pushed them up and over his shoulders just to get closer still, hips pounding into hers as he chased that sweet completion that hovered so temptingly near.

[sampippy]

So, she was definitely going to have a bruise on her boob after this, huh?

And she absolutely Did Not Care because as soon as her legs were over his shoulders - another first! - there was even less room for conscious thought than there had been previously. (And let's face it, that hadn't been a lot since she'd had his fingers inside her and his tongue on her clit.) There was nothing in the world but the pressure of him against her legs and the pleasure of him filling her up again and again and again, a little rougher than anyone else but also much, much more fulfilling than anyone else.

It was no surprise that even though it had been less than ten minutes, maybe even less than five since the last time, she came with a loud moan and a full-body shiver, her inner muscles pulsating around his cock and her hands grasping the bedsheets.

[vrajna_kralis]

She absolutely was and Hyacinthe had no regrets. Let it linger a bit, let her feel it under her clothing for the next few days, even after he was gone.

"Ah yes!" Hyacinthe groaned, feeling her convulse around him, her muscles fluttering all around his length. Even if he'd wanted to last longer, it would have been impossible with the way Xanthippe felt on his phallus.

He emptied himself deep her, the latex of the condom muting the heat, and then slumped over her, leaning down to kiss her, slow and lazy.

[sampippy]

Xanthippe had some very important 'staring at the ceiling while catching her breath' action to get to, but nothing that couldn't wait out a little kissing.

In this moment in time, she was not feeling self-conscious about a damned thing. So, the kiss was almost celebratory.

[vrajna_kralis]

After a moment or so, Hyacinthe leveraged himself off of Xan, quickly disposing of the condom and then collapsing back against the bed. He immediately reached out, hoping to draw her against him while they both caught their breath.

Surely the men around here at least cuddled, yes?

[sampippy]

Ahahaha.

Nooot so much.

But that didn't stop her from curling up against him. Quite the contrary, really. "So, like..." she sighed, words quiet. "Thanks for coming over."

[vrajna_kralis]

This entire place was terrible.

"Thanks for your invitation," he said, nuzzling into her hair. "It has been my literal pleasure to visit. I hope yours, too."

[sampippy]

Xanthippe snickered quietly. "Uh, yeah," she said. "Holy shit."

So eloquent.

"I haven't... come like that, like, ever."

[vrajna_kralis]

"Then every man of your acquaintance owes you a great debt," Hyacinthe told her. He leaned down to kiss the bruise forming over her breast, tongue poking the center of it. He was in no position to do much more than that, but it was nearly impossible for him not to kiss, to tease, or to caress. "You ought to come like that on a weekly basis at least. You're glorious, Xan."

[sampippy]

Xanthippe made whiny, whimpery noise at the way his tongue felt on the bruise. Yeah, that was going to stay there a while, wasn't it?

"I'm not," she mumbled. Still, she smiled. "Thanks for saying so, though."

[vrajna_kralis]

"Do I have to do this all over again, but recorded that you can see yourself?" Hyacinthe asked with a laugh, kissing her cheek. "I am but a simple, tired man, but does it seem necessary to convince you, I shall find the endurance somewhere."

[sampippy]

"Maybe later," Xanthippe said, ignoring the way her cheeks heated up. Look, if she'd let anyone record herself like that, it'd be him. "'Cause, I need... not like a nap but maybe a while to rest."

[vrajna_kralis]

"Food," Hyacinthe agreed immediately. "Food and mayhaps some time spent not moving or thinking much at all."

Cuddling, absolutely, but he was spent.

[sampippy]

"Oh god yeah, totally ordering some food soon." Because she was about to be starving soon, it just hadn't hit her yet. "But... Later."

[vrajna_kralis]

Hyacinthe kissed her. "I feel like 'tis responsible to advocate doing it now instead," he said. "But I've not the energy to gainsay you."

He gave her a smile of pure wickedness. "Just remember if we wait too long, I'll need to find something else to eat while we wait. Possible even while you order."

[sampippy]

Xanthippe snickered - and covered her face with one hand because it was just burning up. "I'm gonna get dehydrated," she complained. Well, 'complained'. "I don't even know if that's like a thing, but it seems like a total possibility. I'm gonna run out of moisture."

[vrajna_kralis]

Hyacinthe's grin turned positively wicked. "I've an idea how I can return you some of what you've spent," he said.

...With literally no ability to back that up, considering just how spent he was at the moment.

[sampippy]

Yeah, Xanthippe looked to the side, or really the upper left like a person doing difficult math in her head. Then returned with, "Yeah I'm pretty sure you're all out of that, too."

[vrajna_kralis]

"Rude," Hyacinthe informed her. "Entirely accurate, but still terribly rude."

[sampippy]

"Yeah, well, that's what happens to, like, blowjob talk that's not something you can back up."

Look at her not stammering over the language.

[vrajna_kralis]

"I will roll you over onto your back and lick you till you scream do you not behave," Hyacinthe threatened. "Just keep you on the edge without ever letting you go over."

[sampippy]

Xanthippe laughed. It was a little raspy. "I don't think you have the energy, Or, like, the magical ability to stop in time, even if you did have the energy."

Look, the much-maligned other guys generally couldn't know for sure whether she'd come or not, so that was another one of those things she kind of figured only she could do to herself.

But mostly she was just being contrary because she liked his threats.

[vrajna_kralis]

Hyacinthe pushed her. Over onto her back. And then hovered over her. "You truly wish to try me?" he asked.

He was the Prince of Travelers, Xanthippe. He could do anything when his pride got involved!

[sampippy]

Xanthippe laughed again.

"You're gonna get tired."