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Mm... Ruth.

[ They usually take a table in the back of the library, away from where most of the other students populate during exam week, to study together. Claire insists on it, because it isn't often they get alone time to themselves.

The books are out in front of them, side by side and papers everywhere littered with notes, but... Claire and Ruth aren't focusing on that right now.

They're kissing. Turned away from their books, one of Claire's hands cupping Ruth's cheek, fingers playing with her hair a bit... Kissing feels nice. ]

We should... we should get back to studying soon. [ There's only a small break in the kiss before Claire feels like her lips are getting taken in again. Jeez, Ruth's always so needy...

Not that Claire minds. She likes it - loves it, actually. ]

[Ruth presses her lips to Claire's once more, just as needy as Claire thinks she is, nuzzles against Ruth's cheek for a second before going right back into the kiss. She's barely giving Claire time to talk.]

Do we? [Ruth nuzzles, then... yep, kissing. She nips at Claire's lower lip, grins up at her as she pulls away.]

Maybe we should find someplace more secretive, instead. Or do you not want to waste time? [Her hand slips from Claire's shoulder to her chest, squeezes a breast through her school robes.]

You don't seem like you want to study.

I just - I just don't want to get distracted... [ But Claire is weak for Ruth's advances, so submitting to her is... Well. It's definitely not unpleasant. She sighs a little contently when her chest is squeezed, leans forward into her so they can go back to kissing.

Ruth might be the one to initiate this, but Claire's quick to start messing with her robes. ]

It has to be quick. Someone's going to hear us or something. [ A bit of adventurous sex is okay now and then, right? She gets Ruth's robes and cardigan hanging around her shoulders, now going for the blouse underneath. This school has way too many layers of clothing, man. ]

I think we both know how quick you are. [Ruth's all smiles as she returns the favor, yanking and fiddling with Claire's robes and cardigan and blouse and whatever else she's decided to wear today, pooling it all around her waist. She wants to see boobs today, okay?

She leans in and kisses at Claire's neck as she works, sucking just hard enough to leave a hickey... then repeats the motion. Oh dear, Ruth's in one of her possessive moods.]

But it'll be fine so long as you're quiet.

A-Ah, no, no marks...!

[ Unfortunately, it's as Ruth eludes to - Claire's a little loud and she's quick to get off. Both are a blessing and a curse, especially when Ruth's the one to top.

She's already getting a little feverish. Face flushed red, half-lidded eyes, arms wrapped around Ruth's shoulders... Though Ruth is needy, Claire's definitely a lot clingier when things get heated up.

It's quite embarrassing... ]

It's a little cold. [ Her chest is out and about, of course it's cold. Huff. ] Touch me here, please... [ Look, she's even asking. ]

I told you to be quiet.

[Ruth huffs, leaves a third hickey - mostly just to spite her - and then kisses lower, takes in the sight of Claire's chest, and gently wraps her lips around a nipple, sucks and kisses and even brushes her teeth against it, not biting, never biting, but just adding a little hint of... danger, she supposes.]

You're so cute. Could you beg me to fuck you? [Ruth's very... chatty, and fond of crude language, at times like this.] Tell me what you want me to do to you. But be quiet about it.

Sorry. [ It's a muttered whisper as Claire inhales sharply, arches her back against Ruth's mouth. It feels good to have Ruth dote on her sexually, though both of them pretty equally doting on each other casually... It just feels good to be wanted, desired... To have wants and desires fulfilled.

She rests a hand at the back of Ruth's head, fingers clinging onto the locks of hair there. ]

Fuck me. [ Simple, to the point, nothing special to it. She's whispering to mind the setting the they're in. ] I want you to use your mouth and fuck me. And then with your fingers. [ She draws her a little closer, looks down at her fervently. ] Please.

What panties are you wearing today? [Ruth grins, sucks on Claire's nipple for a moment longer, then pulls away with a wet pop that echoes throughout the library. Ruth tugs Claire's robes back up in a hurry, covers her breasts.]

Pretend you're studying. I'll get beneath the table.

[The way the tables are designed, no one will even notice she's under there, so long as Claire acts natural. She kisses at Claire's neck again, then ducks beneath the table in a hurry, brushes her head against Claire's leg.]

Spread your legs. [She whispers, but Claire can still hear her clearly.] Hike your robes up, take your panties off, spread your legs, then keep studying. Like everything's normal.

Um, black lace. I wasn't planning for this, they just happened to be the ones I grabbed this morning.

[ Her girlfriend will think that she planned this anyway, but whatever. Ruth can take it or leave it.

It's just a matter of rushed moments of Claire slipping her panties off, hiking her skirt and robes up and spreading her legs... Doing something so unladylike while pretending to study?

She's so embarrassed... but she's getting wetter and wetter the more she has to wait for Ruth to do anything. ]

I can't believe we're doing this...

Ah, really? So cute. [Beneath the table, Claire can hear the sound of rustling fabric.]

I'll keep those. [Yes, Ruth just slipped Claire's panties into one of her robe pockets.

She leans in, kisses at Claire's inner thigh, blows against her. Ruth isn't the type to think deep thoughts during sex - Claire is adorable. She wants to fuck her, that's it.

She kisses up Ruth's leg to her pussy, nuzzles against her, takes in how wet she is...]

You need to keep studying. Actually, we need to keep studying. Could you read the textbook out loud for me?

W-Wait-- ohmygod, that tickles, R-Ruth...

[ Her legs squirm, and it's hard for her to keep still. The inside of her thighs are way too ticklish, for one, and just... Ruth's in between her legs...

This is embarrassing.

She picks up one of the books - something about the history of wizardry and what have you, beginning to read aloud.

But she's stuttering and stammering, hisses when Ruth kisses somewhere or licks or anything, has to pause briefly to gain her composure and look like she's actually working.

Hopefully no one comes by. Hopefully. ]

H-Haa... Ruth... [ Sorry she's so wet, Ruth ]

Could you repeat that? I couldn't make it out. [Ruth's as casual as can be, even as she licks at Ruth's pussy - long, laborious motions, up and down. She kisses at it, then kisses up, until she's at Ruth's clit, wraps her lips around it and gives it the slightest of sucks, a bare intake of breath around it.

She slips her hand around Claire, hikes up the back of her robes, and gives her a little swat on the ass - the only reason it isn't harder than that is because she doesn't want to make too much noise.]

You've got a really nice butt. [Ruth digs her nails into it, roughly, then gives it another spank.] I wanna bury my face in it. [A third spank, and then she gently rubs where she's been spanking.]

I love you. [She kisses Claire's clit as she pulls away from it, finally slips her tongue inside of her pussy.]

W-When... When the... [ She can't read this out loud at all, it's too hard. Ruth's distracting her and she's good at distracting her. She moans quietly, biting onto her lip to hold back any louder noise she wants to make.

"Is someone back there?"

She looks up to see someone at the end of the hall, by the end of the bookshelf. ]

Y-Yes, it's just me! Um, I'm busy - I'm busy, ahn, trying to study...

[ "Oh, Claire? Sorry to bother you! We'll find somewhere else!"

And the people leave, the footsteps ringing in Claire's ears.

She reaches under the desk to grasp Ruth by her hair, fingers threading into her blonde locks and pulling her forward. She's desperate. ]

They're gone, please, please just fuck me, I need to come now or... Or I won't be able to calm down...!

Maybe we should find somewhere quieter. I don't want anyone to see this.

[She blows, lightly, against Claire's clit, glances up at her from beneath the table with the smuggest grin in the world.]

Maybe the third floor bathrooms. No one ever goes up there. [They're on the first floor. It'd be a ten minute walk.]

We could take our time, too. Hmm...

[And before Claire can protest, Ruth slips out from under the table - Claire's panties still in her pocket - and brushes her own robes back into place.]

Does that sound okay? [She winks at Claire. Ruth... is needy, but she also absolutely adores getting Claire riled up like this.]

H-Huh...?

[ What did she just say?

She doesn't have her panties. Ruth said she was taking them. It's better if they do it in the bathroom where no one will see them, but...? ]

I...

[ She gulps. Then Claire hurriedly stands up to brush out her clothes, squeezes her thighs tight and takes Ruth's hand.

She walks away with her, briskly leading the way. She doesn't want to take her time. ]

You - you have to take responsibility, okay?

I'll fuck you all you want. [Ruth follows along, takes a side step closer so that Claire can lean on her for support if she has to. She knows how Claire's legs are shaking.

No one is around - everyone on this floor is in the library - so she flips up the back of Claire's robe and gives her ass another brief squeeze, runs her fingers along her pussy before letting her robes drop back down again as they get near the stairs.]

How does it feel without any underwear? Is it okay if I keep these even after we're done? I wanna masturbate to them. [Ruth is so, so blunt, when it comes to things like this.]

Edited 2014-06-12 19:48 (UTC)

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