Felicity Kent

Flick. 18.

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Whenever you call, baby, I roll up

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His mouth moved up, kissing her deeply as he pulled her closer to his chest. “So wet for me,” he moaned.

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Flick moaned, gripping his hair tighter. "I'm always wet for you, baby."

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Whenever you call, baby, I roll up

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He buried his head in her neck, thrusting his fingers in and out of her faster. His teeth sank into the skin of her collarbone, nibbling lightly. 

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"Rick, oh my god." Tightening around his fingers, Flick gripped his bicep tightly, moaning his name as he moved his fingers inside of her. 

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Whenever you call, baby, I roll up

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With the words she spoke, he picked her up and pressed her body down onto the bed, coming to settle between her legs. He pulled off her short and underwear, reaching up to unclasp her bra. His mouth found one of her nipples, sucking on it as his finger found her center, spreading his arousal on his fingers before sliding two inside her. It only took him a second to find the familiar spot, his fingers gently massaging it.

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Flick laced her fingers through his hair, pressing her mouth to his neck as she kissed it softly. Moaning against him, she tightened herself around his fingers, biting down on his neck as she felt him stroke his fingers over her g spot. She groaned, tightening her fingers in his hair, arching her back as she did so. 

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Whenever you call, baby, I roll up

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“Jesus, Flick,” he groaned back, his lips trailing up and down her newly exposed neck.

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Pressing her lips to his ear. She whispered softly, "Fuck me, Rick. Fuck me like you used to."

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Whenever you call, baby, I roll up

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He kissed her back, his impatience showing through this time. His hands trailed at the waist of her shorts, gripping her ass tightly.

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She moaned appreciatively into his mouth, pushing her hips down into his hands. She rested her hands on his chest, pressing her tongue against his.

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Whenever you call, baby, I roll up

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“But still,” he sighed, kissing her lips again. “I just… needed to say it,” he said, his hands trailing back down to the small of her back. “Please, do this for me.”

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Flick nodded, kissing him gently. "I'd do anything for you, Rick. Anything, baby."

[flickkent-blog]

Whenever you call, baby, I roll up

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“I know. I— I’m sorry I wasn’t there for you, for everything with Callum. I felt awful about it all, and I was a complete dick for not helping you out.” He sighed, leaning in and just wrapping his arms around her, needing to hold her for just a little while.

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"It doesn't matter now. It's over and done with, it can't be changed." Flick rested her cheek on his forehead, closing her eyes.

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Whenever you call, baby, I roll up

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He buried his face in her neck, his fingers tangling in the ends of her hair. “I’ve missed you so much. I’ve missed us.”

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She rested her hands flat on his chest, kissing is forehead gently. “You have no idea how much I’ve missed you, how much I’ve wanted- no, needed to be with you, Rick.”

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Whenever you call, baby, I roll up

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Rick pressed his lips to hers, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her leg over his, so she was straddling him. He tugged off her shirt, his hands running over the smooth, now exposed skin. “I’ve missed your skin.”

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Flick moaned, running her fingers through his hair as she kissed his ear, moaning softly at the feel of his hands on her skin. “I’ve missed you.”

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Whenever you call, baby, I roll up

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He leaned his face up, kissing her again softly. “Please, Flick. Help me forget about it. Help me remember us.”

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She nodded, pressing her lips to his. "Anything for you, anything, Rick." She wrapped her arms around his neck, resting their foreheads together.

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Whenever you call, baby, I roll up

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“He… he told me that he didn’t think he could trust me anymore. Some stuff happened in Ireland, I don’t wanna talk about it, and we ended things. Well, he ended things. And I don’t think that we’re going to get back together after all of it.”

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"Oh, Rick.. Baby, I'm so sorry." Flick shook her head and placed herself in his lap, pushing his hair from his face. "I am so so sorry, baby. I really am." She kissed his forehead gently, lacing her fingers through his hair. 

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Whenever you call, baby, I roll up

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“Rick… You know I want to. God I do. But Luke…” Flick bit her lip gently, running her fingers through his hair slowly.

“I… Flick, we’re over. He broke up with me,” Rick sighed, shaking his head and rolling onto his back. 

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"You.. You broke up?" She hadn't meant to repeat what he had said, it was just that she was confused by it. Everyone said they were a perfect couple, so how could they be broken up? "Why..? What happened and please don't shut me out. I'll do anything you need me to do."

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Whenever you call, baby, I roll up

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Rick pressed his body into her, wanting to feel her against him. He moaned as she grabbed his face, slipping his tongue inside.

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Even knowing how wrong it was, Flick couldn't bring herself to stop kissing him. She loved the way his tongue felt against his, his hands touching her body. She ran her fingers through his hair, sucking on his tongue. 

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Whenever you call, baby, I roll up

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“Ugh, please stop talking,” he said frustratedly, rolling over to kiss her. Hard.

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Flick moaned softly out of surprise, her hands coming up to hold his cheeks. 

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Whenever you call, baby, I roll up

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He leaned forward, pressing his lips to hers and letting out the smoke. He laid back, letting the drug take hold.

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Flick watched him, blowing the smoke out slowly. She loved shotgunning, it always made her feel closer to Rick, no matter when they did it. "So, how have you been?"

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Whenever you call, baby, I roll up

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He reached out, pulling a spliff from the tin and reaching for his lighter on the bedside table. He inhaled deeply, then mumbled “Come here.”

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She sank onto the bed beside him and leaned forward, holding her face close to his as she opened her mouth slightly. 

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Whenever you call, baby, I roll up

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“Okay,” Rick said, laying back on the crumpled bed sheets. “Let’s light up,” he said, looking up at her with a smile.

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“Yes, let’s.” She dropped the tin on the bed and sat next to him, and pulled the lighter out of her pocket.