[ the miracle here is that his wallet doesn’t slip right through his fingers once veronica starts talking to him. her words go through him like an electric shock, putting him somewhere between feeling like his brain’s shutting down and his body’s fully charged. it’s a battle and he’s not sure which part of him is going to win, or if he’s not going to cart her off to a bedroom because even now she’s flirting with the idea of drawing someone else out of one of the rooms. maybe not intentionally, sure, but considering where they are it isn’t so far-fetched.
he cries out, sharp but not loud, with her fist in his hair. it feels good. then again, everything feels pretty amazing when she’s rubbing against him. just- okay, think, archie! ]
Wait. [ okay, yeah. as if she’s going to listen to an order right now. ] Hold on.
[ he laughs at the incredulity of it and braces an arm around her middle, hoisting her up and bodily dragging her from the door. her skirt’s up, his dick’s out, it’s really not the best plan, just the one he’s got. awkward's relative at this point. archie manages a few steps, not quite stumbling, and ditches his wallet on the ground once he has the condom wrapper between his index finger and thumb. if someone swipes it while they're distracted, they clearly need it more than he does. ]
I have protection. [ he explains, in case she's tempted to dash back over to the door and resume plan b. archie needs both hands to get the packet open, which gives her the chance to spin around and face him, or stay in the position she is. ] And I'm going to fuck you.
You have no idea how badly I want to be inside of you. I need to feel you around me, squeezing me. God, keep talking to me. This is so hot. [ he can't bite them back, whatever he's rambling about, as he rolls the condom on. whether she's facing him or turned away, he sets his mouth down on the side of her neck. kisses her with a smear of lips, tongue, and a slight drag of teeth. and since he doesn't have a death wish, he lines the tip of his dick up, but doesn't push into her right away. she's probably going to yank his hair again for that - for teasing her, brushing against her clit, sliding against her instead of getting right to it. ]
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he cries out, sharp but not loud, with her fist in his hair. it feels good. then again, everything feels pretty amazing when she’s rubbing against him. just- okay, think, archie! ]
Wait. [ okay, yeah. as if she’s going to listen to an order right now. ] Hold on.
[ he laughs at the incredulity of it and braces an arm around her middle, hoisting her up and bodily dragging her from the door. her skirt’s up, his dick’s out, it’s really not the best plan, just the one he’s got. awkward's relative at this point. archie manages a few steps, not quite stumbling, and ditches his wallet on the ground once he has the condom wrapper between his index finger and thumb. if someone swipes it while they're distracted, they clearly need it more than he does. ]
I have protection. [ he explains, in case she's tempted to dash back over to the door and resume plan b. archie needs both hands to get the packet open, which gives her the chance to spin around and face him, or stay in the position she is. ] And I'm going to fuck you.
You have no idea how badly I want to be inside of you. I need to feel you around me, squeezing me. God, keep talking to me. This is so hot. [ he can't bite them back, whatever he's rambling about, as he rolls the condom on. whether she's facing him or turned away, he sets his mouth down on the side of her neck. kisses her with a smear of lips, tongue, and a slight drag of teeth. and since he doesn't have a death wish, he lines the tip of his dick up, but doesn't push into her right away. she's probably going to yank his hair again for that - for teasing her, brushing against her clit, sliding against her instead of getting right to it. ]