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Afternoon Delight | Jake & Imogen
Imogen couldn’t tell if Jake wanted there to be a “us” when it pertained to the two of them. Maybe he didn’t want anything but hook-ups from her. Jake left the door wide for her choosing. Imogen thought of it was one shot and rejection, and one chance at maybe something working out. Imogen looked up at Jake, feeling her heart beat quicken just by the simple act. Her fingertips gently glided down the side of his cheek as she stared at him, something she often did when he was around. “I-I want what you want.” she told him. “I mean, I do like you, but if you don’t share the same feelings back that’s okay. I won’t hold it against you or anything silly like that.” Imogen stopped, knowing she was rambling now.
Jake’s cheeks warmed at her confession. Hearing her say that she liked him out loud made it all the more real. He turned his head, kissing her fingers that were gliding along his cheek and pressed another small kiss to her lips. “I like you too Imogen. More than the hooking up. That’s just an added bonus. No, you’re nothing short of incredible. And I want to be with you, if you’ll let me.” his heart was beating much more faster, afraid that she would somehow go back on her word and decide she didn’t want what he wanted, that she’d decide that he was some weirdo who fell too quickly. “Whatever you want to call us, or not call us if labels aren’t your thing, I want that. I want you.”
Imogen smiled softly over at Jake, her heart finally calming down just slightly. She really did like Jake, always thinking he looked so cute walking the halls of Degrassi. When they would bump into each other, she never noticed how giggly she had been, but Imogen knew she probably had made herself out to be one. Imogen rolled her eyes at Jake's assumption, leaning forward and capturing his lips in a sweet kiss, trying to shut him up from his unneeded doubting words. After a few moments, Imogen pulled away. "No, I'm going to make you ask me, Jake Martin. As me to be..you know. That 'more than a friend' thing." Imogen wouldn't say it out loud. "Ask me right now. And then kiss me until I can't breathe anymore. You know me answer already, or I wouldn't be making you do this."
It's finally Friday...
Maybe with your sidekick Imogen Moreno?
Hmmm….let me think…you know, last time I remember getting bitched out because you got drunk off your ass.
You better not kill my buzz again, Moreno.
I never bitched you out, so I have not a clue what you're even talking about.
Kill your buzz? Oh.
It's finally Friday...
So ready to have some real fun.
Maybe with your sidekick Imogen Moreno?
Afternoon Delight | Jake & Imogen
When Jake kissed her, she blushed, tasting herself on the tall, strong, yet lean boy, chuckling a bit. ” I did.” she whispered, gulping. His fingers linked through hers, causing her heart to accelerate just the slightest bit. “Well yay for me then. So..was that just a casual hook-up?” she asked. “Not to make things awkward. I’d just like to know, you know?” Imogen hoped this wasn’t some casual hook-up, but if it was she’d have to deal with it.
Jake kissed her again at her question, wondering how he should answer it. He didn’t want it to be casual, but in case she freaked out at the sign of commitment, he also didn’t want to scare her off. “I, hmm,” he mused, trying to find the appropriate word choice, “I want this to be whatever you want this to be Imogen. Friends, hookups, maybe even more. It’s up to you.” He figured at least if she just wanted them to be friends with benefits, he wouldn’t have to admit that he wanted something more and chance rejection, and if she wanted the same as he did, it was a win win situation.
Imogen couldn't tell if Jake wanted there to be a "us" when it pertained to the two of them. Maybe he didn't want anything but hook-ups from her. Jake left the door wide for her choosing. Imogen thought of it was one shot and rejection, and one chance at maybe something working out. Imogen looked up at Jake, feeling her heart beat quicken just by the simple act. Her fingertips gently glided down the side of his cheek as she stared at him, something she often did when he was around. "I-I want what you want." she told him. "I mean, I do like you, but if you don't share the same feelings back that's okay. I won't hold it against you or anything silly like that." Imogen stopped, knowing she was rambling now.
Afternoon Delight | Jake & Imogen
Imogen’s head rolled along with her eyes. This time, however, her eyes were rolling up from all the pleasure coursing through her veins, being mixed in with her blood stream. When Jake added another finger, Imogen moaned even louder than the last, her chest heaving up for a moment, pausing, before sinking back down. Jake continued to suck on her clit before pulling his fingers out of her, causing Imogen to lift her head in confusion. When he licked her folds, she settled back down, a intense ball forming in her stomach, a sure sign she was close to her release. Imogen’s eyes fluttered shut as he plunged inside of her, a choked sound, half mangled even, came from Imogen’s mouth. She loved it. Imogen’s walls clutched and released Jake’s tongue a few times, her peak dangerously close. She couldn’t hold it in much longer, however, and Imogen opened her mouth. “I’m..I’m-” Imogen was cut off then by the orgasm that over took her entire body, exploding all in Jake’s mouth, Imogen’s soft pants now easier to hear. The orgasm had been mind blowing. Something she had never experienced before.
Jake lapped up every bit of Imogen’s juices that spilled before sitting up. With the back of his hand, he wiped off his cheeks, licking his fingers off and climbed up into the bed with her so that he was at eye level. “I take it you very much enjoyed that,” he grinned, knowing by her lack of speech and erratic breathing that she had to have enjoyed it. He pressed his lips to hers softly, linking his fingers through hers and snuggled against Imogen, feeling closer to her than ever before. “I wouldn’t mind doing it again, you know.”
When Jake kissed her, she blushed, tasting herself on the tall, strong, yet lean boy, chuckling a bit. " I did." she whispered, gulping. His fingers linked through hers, causing her heart to accelerate just the slightest bit. "Well yay for me then. So..was that just a casual hook-up?" she asked. "Not to make things awkward. I'd just like to know, you know?" Imogen hoped this wasn't some casual hook-up, but if it was she'd have to deal with it.
Afternoon Delight | Jake & Imogen
Imogen felt Jake’s fingers slid into her, feeling a groan fall from her lips. “Oooooh.” she hummed into Jake’s mouth when he kissed her, rocking against his fingers. She liked his much more than her own, glad he finally gave into her. Imogen felt her legs stretch, the perks of being a dancer once and doing a bit of gymnastics. Normally, Imogen wouldn’t dare spread her legs for any boy but with Jake they fell right open. Jake licked her dripping folds and she gave a whispered yelp, feeling her walls throb with anticipation. When Jake began sucking on her clit and curling his fingers inside of her, she gasped, before moaning with a wild woman, knowing his name might have slipped out once or twice. “Oooo…Jake..ooooo.” Imogen couldn’t believe the intense pleasure she was getting from this-from him. “Keep going. I want it rough.” She blurted out, having no idea where that came from. But now that she had said it, she did want it. “Don’t be afraid to hurt me. Go crazy.” she chuckled, having no idea if Jake could even do anything right now with her.
Jake’s eyes widened in shock as she begged him to not only keep going, but to be rough about it. It was as though he died and went to sexy heaven or something. As he began pumping his fingers in and out of her, adding another. His mouth didn’t let up from her clit for one moment, swirling the hardened bud around his tongue as he hummed in delight. Jake wanted to make her come harder than she ever had before, screaming his name so loudly that the neighbors would hear. For a moment, he pulled his fingers out of Imogen’s dripping hole and gave a few long licks against her folds before plunging his tongue into her. The feel of her walls pulsating around his mouth made Jake yearn to be inside of her, but he wasn’t ready to go that far just yet.
Imogen's head rolled along with her eyes. This time, however, her eyes were rolling up from all the pleasure coursing through her veins, being mixed in with her blood stream. When Jake added another finger, Imogen moaned even louder than the last, her chest heaving up for a moment, pausing, before sinking back down. Jake continued to suck on her clit before pulling his fingers out of her, causing Imogen to lift her head in confusion. When he licked her folds, she settled back down, a intense ball forming in her stomach, a sure sign she was close to her release. Imogen's eyes fluttered shut as he plunged inside of her, a choked sound, half mangled even, came from Imogen's mouth. She loved it. Imogen's walls clutched and released Jake's tongue a few times, her peak dangerously close. She couldn't hold it in much longer, however, and Imogen opened her mouth. "I'm..I'm-" Imogen was cut off then by the orgasm that over took her entire body, exploding all in Jake's mouth, Imogen's soft pants now easier to hear. The orgasm had been mind blowing. Something she had never experienced before.
Afternoon Delight | Jake & Imogen
Imogen did indeed roll her fingers around inside of her, trying to keep herself from freaking out and giving into Jake’s temptations. Imogen’s breathing caught in her throat as he pulled her fingers out, licking them clean from her fingers, and then placing them back. Imogen gulped knowing she couldn’t stand it any longer. Imogen pulled her fingers back out, licking them once again thought they weren’t dirty at all, before rolling her hips against Jake’s. “OKAY. I give in! Jake, baby, I’m begging you. Please, please, please work your magic on me. Just pleasure me. PLEASE.” Imogen whimpered in his ear, her hands gently clawing down his chest, her bottom lip stuck out in a irresistible pout.
At her pleading, Jake moved on top of Imogen, kissing her roughly and replacing her fingers with his. He couldn’t help but feel his ego inflate, he had done what he had set out to do and now he couldn’t wait to have his lips on hers. Once he kissed his way down her body, Jake spread her legs as far as they could go, impressed by her flexibility. He removed his fingers from her for a moment and stared at her glistening folds before him. He took one lick, her juices coating the tip of his tongue, and moaned at the taste before burying his head between her legs. She was like nothing he had ever tasted before and Jake knew that he would never be able to keep himself from between her legs again. As his lips moved to her clit, sucking it into his mouth, he inserted a few fingers inside of her, curling them slightly as he hummed against her.
Imogen felt Jake's fingers slid into her, feeling a groan fall from her lips. "Oooooh." she hummed into Jake's mouth when he kissed her, rocking against his fingers. She liked his much more than her own, glad he finally gave into her. Imogen felt her legs stretch, the perks of being a dancer once and doing a bit of gymnastics. Normally, Imogen wouldn't dare spread her legs for any boy but with Jake they fell right open. Jake licked her dripping folds and she gave a whispered yelp, feeling her walls throb with anticipation. When Jake began sucking on her clit and curling his fingers inside of her, she gasped, before moaning with a wild woman, knowing his name might have slipped out once or twice. "Oooo...Jake..ooooo." Imogen couldn't believe the intense pleasure she was getting from this-from him. "Keep going. I want it rough." She blurted out, having no idea where that came from. But now that she had said it, she did want it. "Don't be afraid to hurt me. Go crazy." she chuckled, having no idea if Jake could even do anything right now with her.
Afternoon Delight | Jake & Imogen
Imogen’s eyes rolled as Jake kissed all around her body, ignoring her dripping wet center and kissing above her navel. Just a few seconds prior she had felt Jake’s breath hitting again her wet fold and almost caved, but he had stupidly come back up, giving her lip to recover. As Jake tugged her ear lobe, she felt his lower half pressed against hers. “Fuck you, Jake Martin.” she growled. “I will not beg. Actually, if you won’t pleasure me as promised, I will do it myself. And please, before you act as if it disgusts you, you and I both know it will turn you on and you’ll get a… pulsing erection.” Imogen hissed at him. She wasn’t lying. Imogen used one hand to keep Jake’s head at her earlobe as her other wandered south, pushing aside her underwear and stroking herself softly. “Hhmm..ohh.. Jake..” she panted in his ear. “I do wish this was you doing this..” Imogen stuck her finger inside of herself just a little. “Hhmm..Jake..I’m thinking about you. Don’t you wish you had a taste of me?” she purred in his ear. Imogen was putting on a show, because she was close to breaking and begging Jake to go down on her.
He was far from disgusted, no, it pleased Jake to see the effect he had on her. He found it incredibly sexy that to watch her use her own fingers on herself, though she was right, it was hard for him to not give in to her. “I do,” he breathed, her voice in his ear alone doing enough for him. As she continued working on herself, Jake reached for her arm, stopping her actions for a moment and took her hand in his. He lifted it up to his mouth, licking every last drop from her fingers before putting them back between her legs. “Now, don’t you wish you didn’t have to use your fingers? I mean, I’ve got a perfectly good tongue right here,” he whispered in her ear as his hands gripped onto her thighs.
Imogen did indeed roll her fingers around inside of her, trying to keep herself from freaking out and giving into Jake's temptations. Imogen's breathing caught in her throat as he pulled her fingers out, licking them clean from her fingers, and then placing them back. Imogen gulped knowing she couldn't stand it any longer. Imogen pulled her fingers back out, licking them once again thought they weren't dirty at all, before rolling her hips against Jake's. "OKAY. I give in! Jake, baby, I'm begging you. Please, please, please work your magic on me. Just pleasure me. PLEASE." Imogen whimpered in his ear, her hands gently clawing down his chest, her bottom lip stuck out in a irresistible pout.
Afternoon Delight | Jake & Imogen
The feeling of Jake’s lips pressed on hers made a sigh of happiness fall from her lips right before Jake actually did kiss her. Imogen did enjoy his kisses in more than just a sexual way. Maybe she liked him in more than a sexual way. As Jake curled his fingers inside of her, a gasp flew from her mouth, her eye lids fluttering open for a second just to stare at Jake, her lips unable to fall open in surprise since Jake’s own were keeping them occupied. When Jake pulled away, her shorts disappeared and so did he fingers. A whimper left her body as Jake’s fingers did, a pout forming on those pretty pink lips. She knew Jake was going to make her beg, and she just wasn’t having any of it. Feeling a set of moist lips against her thigh made her pout more pronounced. “It’s not going to work.” she said. “So you might as well give me what I want, boner boy.” Imogen smirked.
Jake smirked against her legs as he left a trail of kisses going upwards, silently vowing to make her eat her words. Despite her claims otherwise, Jake eyed her wet folds, watching as her juices pooled between them and licked his lips, dying to taste her. His mouth hovered over her and he could practically taste her, but he was’t going to, not until she begged him to continue. Instead, Jake’s lips kissed above her navel, making his way up to her ear and pressed himself against her as his teeth tugged on her lobe. “This could all be over soon enough,” he whispered in her ear, his hands roaming across ‘her body, going anywhere but where she wanted. “All you have to do is ask.”
Imogen's eyes rolled as Jake kissed all around her body, ignoring her dripping wet center and kissing above her navel. Just a few seconds prior she had felt Jake's breath hitting again her wet fold and almost caved, but he had stupidly come back up, giving her lip to recover. As Jake tugged her ear lobe, she felt his lower half pressed against hers. "Fuck you, Jake Martin." she growled. "I will not beg. Actually, if you won't pleasure me as promised, I will do it myself. And please, before you act as if it disgusts you, you and I both know it will turn you on and you'll get a... pulsing erection." Imogen hissed at him. She wasn't lying. Imogen used one hand to keep Jake's head at her earlobe as her other wandered south, pushing aside her underwear and stroking herself softly. "Hhmm..ohh.. Jake.." she panted in his ear. "I do wish this was you doing this.." Imogen stuck her finger inside of herself just a little. "Hhmm..Jake..I'm thinking about you. Don't you wish you had a taste of me?" she purred in his ear. Imogen was putting on a show, because she was close to breaking and begging Jake to go down on her.
Afternoon Delight | Jake & Imogen
Imogen had been in a peaceful slumber with Jake cuddled up next to her. It was surprising how comfortable Jake Martin was, and how the normally awful bed sleeper kept still and restful with Jake next to her. Imogen dreamed of Jake, leaning over and placing a kiss on her lips every so tenderly. It was sweet, until Imogen’s legs began to part. Jake’s hands slithered down her chest, brushing up against the insides of her thighs, spreading her legs even farther apart. Jake’s fingers trailed along her underwear line, before slipping inside of her. In the dream, Imogen moaned heavenly, but in real life, she kept quiet, not wanting to disturb the pleasure she felt from having something inside of her. Until she realized she wasn’t dreaming anymore, and Jake really had slipped a finger inside of her. Her eyes kept close but her soft voice rose in a whisper. “Oohh, good wake up to you too.” she breathed, rocking against his fingers. “How are you, sleepy head.” Imogen chuckled.
Jake bit his lip as he felt her rocking against his fingers, already feeling his boxers grow tighter by her reaction. He kissed her softly, his lips moving against hers as he curled his fingers inside of her. As he pulled away, Jake spread her legs even further and slid off her shorts and panties, leaving her completely exposed to him. Her lips looked so inviting and he wanted to to taste her, but he had warned her that he would make her beg. Instead of diving straight for her center, Jake kissed the inside of her thigh, slowly making his way upwards.
The feeling of Jake's lips pressed on hers made a sigh of happiness fall from her lips right before Jake actually did kiss her. Imogen did enjoy his kisses in more than just a sexual way. Maybe she liked him in more than a sexual way. As Jake curled his fingers inside of her, a gasp flew from her mouth, her eye lids fluttering open for a second just to stare at Jake, her lips unable to fall open in surprise since Jake's own were keeping them occupied. When Jake pulled away, her shorts disappeared and so did he fingers. A whimper left her body as Jake's fingers did, a pout forming on those pretty pink lips. She knew Jake was going to make her beg, and she just wasn't having any of it. Feeling a set of moist lips against her thigh made her pout more pronounced. "It's not going to work." she said. "So you might as well give me what I want, boner boy." Imogen smirked.
Afternoon Delight | Jake & Imogen
Jake’s eyes fluttered open, feeling a warm body next to him. It took a few moments, but he realized he had fallen asleep at Imogen’s just shortly after the mindblowing blowjob she gave him. Smirking slightly, he remembered the promise he gave her before she even started on her and while she lay sleeping beside him, Jake nudged her legs open, trailing his fingers along her inner thighs. It didn’t seem as though she was awake, so is fingers slipped past the edge of her panties and inside of her, hoping to give her the best kind of wake up call.
Imogen had been in a peaceful slumber with Jake cuddled up next to her. It was surprising how comfortable Jake Martin was, and how the normally awful bed sleeper kept still and restful with Jake next to her. Imogen dreamed of Jake, leaning over and placing a kiss on her lips every so tenderly. It was sweet, until Imogen's legs began to part. Jake's hands slithered down her chest, brushing up against the insides of her thighs, spreading her legs even farther apart. Jake's fingers trailed along her underwear line, before slipping inside of her. In the dream, Imogen moaned heavenly, but in real life, she kept quiet, not wanting to disturb the pleasure she felt from having something inside of her. Until she realized she wasn't dreaming anymore, and Jake really had slipped a finger inside of her. Her eyes kept close but her soft voice rose in a whisper. "Oohh, good wake up to you too." she breathed, rocking against his fingers. "How are you, sleepy head." Imogen chuckled.
Hmm, I have a warm Imogen by my side :3
Oh well.
I’ll just have to do everything but…
But…?
Everything but give you what you want. It doubles as payback for you making me beg
I did NOT make you beg. You got it easy.
Hmm, I have a warm Imogen by my side :3
Oh well.
I’ll just have to do everything but…
But...?
Hmm, I have a warm Imogen by my side :3
imsmoreno:
Rude! Nothing for you!
You promised, Jake.
Hmph. I’m not your whore.
Oh well.
Hmm, I have a warm Imogen by my side :3
Rude! Nothing for you!
You promised, Jake.