Collision Course
Toe Curling Goodness
Slowly, Allie walked towards me, placing one hand on my chest and looking up into my eyes. “I’ll stay as long as you want.” She said. And so I kissed her like I wanted to be in love. I reached behind me and turned off the kitchen light, grabbed her hand and slowly lead her into the bedroom.
Not waiting for any prompting, Allie began to unzip my trousers, my swelling cockhead already pressing against the fabric. Slowly, she teased me as she forced them down my hips with only one hand, the other fastened tightly around my neck. Her tong was deep in my mouth, fighting me for domination. Today, I was not willing to let her have all the power.
She went to remove my boxer briefs, but I interjected, saying, “You better not do that yet.”
Not stopping her, she released my bulging package, moaning into my mouth as she cupped it. My head, not of my own accord, rolled back. “Can I suck it?” she asked.
No words came out, but I was able to make a sound of agreement. Instantly, she dropped to her knees, swiftly removed my boxer briefs and planted a kiss on the tip of my cock. Not needing any more prompting, she shoved as much of my length into her mouth as possible and began her lapping. Running her bare teeth over and under my foreskin, she gently pulled it from my dick allowing her access to the sensitive skin underneath.
“Oh Allie.” Was all I was able to get out. Never had a girl know how well to pleasure me with out any direction. Unable to control myself, I pumped back and fourth, sinking my cock deep into Allie’s throat. I could feel myself swell against the muscles of her mouth as I trembled with excitement.
Not wanting to waist any moment longer, I reached down and pulled Allie up to me. Neither of us could undress Allie fast enough. She lost all of her clothes and I lost my shirt in a matter of seconds. I sat on the bed and pulled her to me, but before I could enter her she spoke.
“Wait, what about a condom?” She asked in-between her heavy panting from anticipation.
Reaching to the side table, I quickly pulled one out and wrapped it securely around my member. Then, wasting no time, she sat back with her pussy lips only centimeters from my cock. She moaned and threw her head back as she felt my thick cockhead touch her lips.
Slightly, I arched my body to meet Allie’s downward movement, entering her tight and warm lips. Slowly, I stretched her tight pussy walls, finally allowing her ass cheeks to come to rest on my thighs. Feeling my whole length in her, she relaxed and just sat there with all of me in her.
I waited, unmoving, for her cue to start my thrusts. One of her hands came to rest on my thigh, supporting herself a little but also for her own leverage. The other forcefully grabbed the back of my neck. She pulled me into a deep kiss, milking me for every penny.
“I need you.” She moaned into my mouth between kisses.
Immediately, I began to pull her up on my cock and she released my mouth in a loud moan. Slamming her back down my shaft, Allie moaned louder. I took this moment to bring my mouth to her earlobe where I nibble before flipping the two of us over.
“I’m in charge today.” I said as I bent her knees underneath her.
It was driving me crazy, seeing her ass-cheeks spread by my hands revealing her dripping, bright red, and entrance. I watched as I slowly pushed my engorged cock into the folds stretching and swallowing my member. Her silky red hair danced over me, sending even more quivers down my spine. She moaned in pleasure, egging me further.
Finding myself in doggy style, I almost began to panic since I had never been here before. But I trusted Liam and, being in so much ecstasy already, had no strength to complain.
With one hand on my full hip, I felt him push slowly, too slowly, into my inviting entrance. The pleasure was explosive, the sensations in my loins radiating through my body calling me to move with Liam. Slowly, inch my inch, our bodies came together until Liam was fully inside me, filling me more then I ever had been.
Looking behind me, I saw my fair ass cheeks pressed against his thighs. He stayed fully encircled in me for a moment, looking up to the roof in utter ecstasy. His face was both slack and contorted in his excitement, and as much as I did not want to move, my body was screaming for more release. Unable to contain myself, I began to contract my vaginal walls in hopes he would understand. Without any more prompting, Liam began to pump back and fourth. Slowly at first, then growing harder and rougher.
Both hands were now gripping my thighs, holding tight as he slammed himself into me. His thick and long cock rammed into me repeatedly. I did not want to climax yet, but no matter how hard I fought the urge, I could do nothing to stop it. “AAHH, Liam! Ooohh, it feels so GGOODD Liam!” I screamed, unable to be neither quiet nor wanting to be quiet.
With every thrust, I moaned in utter ecstasy. Soon Liam was moaning my name, his thrusts becoming sloppy until finally they slowed and stopped all together.
When I woke the next morning, the bed was empty next to me. Slowly, I propped myself up and looked around the room. Early morning London light, gentle as usual, flooded the room. Loki was fast asleep near my feet, but Liam and his clothes that had been scattered around the room last night were nowhere to be found. I looked at the bedside clock, which read 7:27, and next to it was a folded paper with my name on it.
“Allie. Didn’t want to wake you. You looked so peaceful. Since I snuck out early last night from rehearsals, don’t think I can get out tonight. I’ll call you later. Dinner Tomorrow? –Liam”
Short but sweet. He had folded my clothes and left them on the bathroom counter. Looking at them, I realized that they were the same clothes I had been wearing for the past three days. “Maybe it is time for a trip to my apartment.” I mumbled to myself.
Just a short while later, I was headed out of the apartment building in Liam’s V-neck, my jeans, a baseball cap stolen from Liam, and sunglasses. Boy, was it a good thing for that hat because there were throngs of girls and paparazzi outside. Somehow, I was able to get away from the building without being recognized.
“Allie, where have you been?” Maggie demanded as soon as the door opened.
“It’s good to see you too.” I replied as I found Maggie in the kitchen buckling the straps on her heals.
“Sorry, I really do need to work on my bedside manners.” She said. “But that doesn’t mean I don’t want details, so spill!”
“You saw then?” I asked, feeling a bit stupid as soon as it came out of my mouth because, honestly, who was I trying to kid here.
“Of course I saw the pictures.” Maggie exclaimed like she was offended I even insinuated she wasn’t up to date with her gossip.
“I guess we kinda decided to be together since the last time you and me talked. I had him meet me the other day after he saw your magazines and we talked. While there, Grif called and said my dad was really hurt and Liam went sensitive, like perfect guy sensitive.” I tried to keep it short and not go into too many details.
“Good! Good! Not that about your dad, but the rest.” She said, hurrying to finish getting ready for work. “What about the others?”
I knew whom she was talking about without further prompting. “Yes, I met them, and no I won’t introduce you, at least not yet.” I said. “Now go, we are both going to be late!”
“Just one more question. How is the sex?” she asked, stopping at the door.
“You can’t just ask someone that, but since I know you wont stop until you know: it is great. I mean toe curling, heart pounding, double orgasm great.”
“I knew it!” She yelled before the door shut after her.
Great, it was 8:33 and I wasn’t dressed yet. There was no way to get to work on time. Not that it really matter seeing as my “boss” would not be on time, so I made the executive decision to take my time.
I was right, because when I arrived at work, Rodger was not there, however there was a new manuscript wrapped perfectly in paper with a note attached:
-Allie, I will be gone a week. I expect this to be done when I get back.
“Ha!” I laughed almost comically, saying “A week my ass. This will take me a month.” I regularly talk to myself when I am cooped up in the office, so nothing new there.
I had just suited up in my lab coat and white gloves when my phone rang.
**Hope you slept well. I’ll be thinking
of you and of last night all day.**
“Last night… Allie Stop! You do not need any distractions from work.” There I went again with the talking to myself.
I did not reply but rather went back to work knowing I needed to be on my A game since I had been nothing but distracted the past week.
Work was tedious, but I enjoyed it. I was meticulous in my transcriptions. I never changed a single letter or punctuation. The misspellings and historiographical wordage always fascinated me, leaving me with the strong belief that every tiny letter was important when it came to the historiographical importance of the material.
I was so absorbed in my work that I almost missed Liam’s call. When I did answer it, I was slightly confused and found it hard coming back to reality.
“Hello?” I answered.
“Are you busy Allie?” He asked.
“No, just distracted. But I can take my lunch so we can talk.”
“I’m sorry about this morning, but I really had to get to rehearsals. I let you sleep because you looked like an angel and I just couldn’t disturbed that.” His voice was like cashmere, flowing over every inch of me, like it was the most perfect thing in the world.
“I am glad you let me sleep. I have been tired the past few days, unusually tired.” Come to think of it, I wasn’t quite sure why I was so tired.
“Have you heard from your brother?” He asked, bringing me out of my own mind.
“He texted last night. Said that dad was cracking jokes so I think that I am going to take that as a good sign that he is on the mend.” I replied.
I spent my whole lunch break on the phone with Liam. At one point Niall stole the phone and asked me to come to his place for dinner so that I would have an opportunity to get to know everyone. For the most part, Liam and I talked about everything and nothing. He was caring and asked genuine questions. We were getting to know each other, and though we said we were going to take it slow, I knew I was in trouble because I couldn’t, or wouldn’t, engage the breaks in my collision course with love.
As soon as I opened the door of my apartment, the smell of Chinese take out assaulted my nostrils. Maggie was sitting on the couch with her feed up and the news on.
“Oh, good, you’re home.” She said when she saw me.
“Yeah, what’s going on and what have you done with my room mate?” I said since Maggie never wore comfy clothes, yet she was sitting in front of me in a pair of sweats, mine I might add.
“I was hoping we can have a girl night.” She said, but quickly added, “No gossip, just you and me and what is going on in our lives. I just need some more elaboration from this morning.”
“Well, if you are in comfy clothes, let me at least put some on as well.” I said before hustling to my bedroom.
As I padded back into the living room in my fuzzy slippers, star wars pants, and Liam’s V-neck from this morning; I saw that Maggie had brought all the food and plates to the coffee table, complete with a romantic candle. I sat on the floor with my back pressed against the couch.
“Where do I start?” I asked, genuinely baffled with the prospect of figuring out the ongoing history being written between Liam and myself.
“Since I am working on being a better human being, why don’t you tell me about your dad? You said something about him being sick?” Maggie said, a little low mien in her mouth.
“Firstly, EEWW.” I said before telling her about what had perspired and what I knew currently.
Looking astonished, she said, “And Liam really offered to fly you home?”
“Yes, why is that all you got our of that?” I replied.
“Because I don’t think you realize the significance of it. Let me explained. You like him and he obviously likes you. Yet, he is willing to pay for a ticket that would separate you from him indefinably. He cares enough to put you first over him and the relationship even though it has just started.” She explained.
“He was, wasn’t he.” I was baffled. He left me even if he felt that way. Then we decide to give it a try and made it official. However, this whole time he was willing to sacrifice everything if it meant I would be where I needed to be. My head was spinning with the possibilities of what it meant, why he was acting that way and what it would mean for me.
“Change of pace.” Maggie said like sis did any time the situation turned awkward or uncomfortable for her. “Other then that, how have you been?”
“Work is going, but I can’t wait to be done with this internship and work on my own research.” I began before realizing that a girl night is about more then one person. “Enough about me! How are you? I have not said more then five words to you since I was a horrible person and yelled at you.”
“No need to apologize since I would have done the same thing, but thank you for acknowledging it. As for me, well, I am not dating an internationally known, insanely hot, boy band member. Nor am I going around meeting famous people or having my picture circle the Internet. But I am good.” Maggie nagged. “You see, I live a simple life. You know, grew up on a farm. Have only had one boyfriend. I am not looking to move up in the world but rather am quite contented with where I am now.”
“Oh shut up.” I exclaimed, giving her a playful shove.
“In all seriousness, I am wondering how we switched lives. I have not gong out at all this week.” She whined.
“Well, I am glad that you are good.” I said, “But now is it time for some lighter subject matter. Can we please put on a movie?”
“I have been dying for a Rom-Com. Lets watch Love Actually!” Mags exclaimed.
“But it’s like the bagillionth time!” I pretended to protest.
“Oh admit it; Andrew Lincoln is just the cutest thing!” Maggie squealed as she put in the movie.
“Personally, I think Liam Neeson just gets better with age. And his voice… mmmuuuhhh… oh my. Do I even have to say anything?” I asked.
“Touché.” She replied.
We watched the movie in silence though both of us began dozing off after the first hour. After trying to fight sleep, I succumbed and fell into a fitful sleep on the overstuffed couch.
Not waiting for any prompting, Allie began to unzip my trousers, my swelling cockhead already pressing against the fabric. Slowly, she teased me as she forced them down my hips with only one hand, the other fastened tightly around my neck. Her tong was deep in my mouth, fighting me for domination. Today, I was not willing to let her have all the power.
She went to remove my boxer briefs, but I interjected, saying, “You better not do that yet.”
Not stopping her, she released my bulging package, moaning into my mouth as she cupped it. My head, not of my own accord, rolled back. “Can I suck it?” she asked.
No words came out, but I was able to make a sound of agreement. Instantly, she dropped to her knees, swiftly removed my boxer briefs and planted a kiss on the tip of my cock. Not needing any more prompting, she shoved as much of my length into her mouth as possible and began her lapping. Running her bare teeth over and under my foreskin, she gently pulled it from my dick allowing her access to the sensitive skin underneath.
“Oh Allie.” Was all I was able to get out. Never had a girl know how well to pleasure me with out any direction. Unable to control myself, I pumped back and fourth, sinking my cock deep into Allie’s throat. I could feel myself swell against the muscles of her mouth as I trembled with excitement.
Not wanting to waist any moment longer, I reached down and pulled Allie up to me. Neither of us could undress Allie fast enough. She lost all of her clothes and I lost my shirt in a matter of seconds. I sat on the bed and pulled her to me, but before I could enter her she spoke.
“Wait, what about a condom?” She asked in-between her heavy panting from anticipation.
Reaching to the side table, I quickly pulled one out and wrapped it securely around my member. Then, wasting no time, she sat back with her pussy lips only centimeters from my cock. She moaned and threw her head back as she felt my thick cockhead touch her lips.
Slightly, I arched my body to meet Allie’s downward movement, entering her tight and warm lips. Slowly, I stretched her tight pussy walls, finally allowing her ass cheeks to come to rest on my thighs. Feeling my whole length in her, she relaxed and just sat there with all of me in her.
I waited, unmoving, for her cue to start my thrusts. One of her hands came to rest on my thigh, supporting herself a little but also for her own leverage. The other forcefully grabbed the back of my neck. She pulled me into a deep kiss, milking me for every penny.
“I need you.” She moaned into my mouth between kisses.
Immediately, I began to pull her up on my cock and she released my mouth in a loud moan. Slamming her back down my shaft, Allie moaned louder. I took this moment to bring my mouth to her earlobe where I nibble before flipping the two of us over.
“I’m in charge today.” I said as I bent her knees underneath her.
It was driving me crazy, seeing her ass-cheeks spread by my hands revealing her dripping, bright red, and entrance. I watched as I slowly pushed my engorged cock into the folds stretching and swallowing my member. Her silky red hair danced over me, sending even more quivers down my spine. She moaned in pleasure, egging me further.
Finding myself in doggy style, I almost began to panic since I had never been here before. But I trusted Liam and, being in so much ecstasy already, had no strength to complain.
With one hand on my full hip, I felt him push slowly, too slowly, into my inviting entrance. The pleasure was explosive, the sensations in my loins radiating through my body calling me to move with Liam. Slowly, inch my inch, our bodies came together until Liam was fully inside me, filling me more then I ever had been.
Looking behind me, I saw my fair ass cheeks pressed against his thighs. He stayed fully encircled in me for a moment, looking up to the roof in utter ecstasy. His face was both slack and contorted in his excitement, and as much as I did not want to move, my body was screaming for more release. Unable to contain myself, I began to contract my vaginal walls in hopes he would understand. Without any more prompting, Liam began to pump back and fourth. Slowly at first, then growing harder and rougher.
Both hands were now gripping my thighs, holding tight as he slammed himself into me. His thick and long cock rammed into me repeatedly. I did not want to climax yet, but no matter how hard I fought the urge, I could do nothing to stop it. “AAHH, Liam! Ooohh, it feels so GGOODD Liam!” I screamed, unable to be neither quiet nor wanting to be quiet.
With every thrust, I moaned in utter ecstasy. Soon Liam was moaning my name, his thrusts becoming sloppy until finally they slowed and stopped all together.
When I woke the next morning, the bed was empty next to me. Slowly, I propped myself up and looked around the room. Early morning London light, gentle as usual, flooded the room. Loki was fast asleep near my feet, but Liam and his clothes that had been scattered around the room last night were nowhere to be found. I looked at the bedside clock, which read 7:27, and next to it was a folded paper with my name on it.
“Allie. Didn’t want to wake you. You looked so peaceful. Since I snuck out early last night from rehearsals, don’t think I can get out tonight. I’ll call you later. Dinner Tomorrow? –Liam”
Short but sweet. He had folded my clothes and left them on the bathroom counter. Looking at them, I realized that they were the same clothes I had been wearing for the past three days. “Maybe it is time for a trip to my apartment.” I mumbled to myself.
Just a short while later, I was headed out of the apartment building in Liam’s V-neck, my jeans, a baseball cap stolen from Liam, and sunglasses. Boy, was it a good thing for that hat because there were throngs of girls and paparazzi outside. Somehow, I was able to get away from the building without being recognized.
“Allie, where have you been?” Maggie demanded as soon as the door opened.
“It’s good to see you too.” I replied as I found Maggie in the kitchen buckling the straps on her heals.
“Sorry, I really do need to work on my bedside manners.” She said. “But that doesn’t mean I don’t want details, so spill!”
“You saw then?” I asked, feeling a bit stupid as soon as it came out of my mouth because, honestly, who was I trying to kid here.
“Of course I saw the pictures.” Maggie exclaimed like she was offended I even insinuated she wasn’t up to date with her gossip.
“I guess we kinda decided to be together since the last time you and me talked. I had him meet me the other day after he saw your magazines and we talked. While there, Grif called and said my dad was really hurt and Liam went sensitive, like perfect guy sensitive.” I tried to keep it short and not go into too many details.
“Good! Good! Not that about your dad, but the rest.” She said, hurrying to finish getting ready for work. “What about the others?”
I knew whom she was talking about without further prompting. “Yes, I met them, and no I won’t introduce you, at least not yet.” I said. “Now go, we are both going to be late!”
“Just one more question. How is the sex?” she asked, stopping at the door.
“You can’t just ask someone that, but since I know you wont stop until you know: it is great. I mean toe curling, heart pounding, double orgasm great.”
“I knew it!” She yelled before the door shut after her.
Great, it was 8:33 and I wasn’t dressed yet. There was no way to get to work on time. Not that it really matter seeing as my “boss” would not be on time, so I made the executive decision to take my time.
I was right, because when I arrived at work, Rodger was not there, however there was a new manuscript wrapped perfectly in paper with a note attached:
-Allie, I will be gone a week. I expect this to be done when I get back.
“Ha!” I laughed almost comically, saying “A week my ass. This will take me a month.” I regularly talk to myself when I am cooped up in the office, so nothing new there.
I had just suited up in my lab coat and white gloves when my phone rang.
**Hope you slept well. I’ll be thinking
of you and of last night all day.**
“Last night… Allie Stop! You do not need any distractions from work.” There I went again with the talking to myself.
I did not reply but rather went back to work knowing I needed to be on my A game since I had been nothing but distracted the past week.
Work was tedious, but I enjoyed it. I was meticulous in my transcriptions. I never changed a single letter or punctuation. The misspellings and historiographical wordage always fascinated me, leaving me with the strong belief that every tiny letter was important when it came to the historiographical importance of the material.
I was so absorbed in my work that I almost missed Liam’s call. When I did answer it, I was slightly confused and found it hard coming back to reality.
“Hello?” I answered.
“Are you busy Allie?” He asked.
“No, just distracted. But I can take my lunch so we can talk.”
“I’m sorry about this morning, but I really had to get to rehearsals. I let you sleep because you looked like an angel and I just couldn’t disturbed that.” His voice was like cashmere, flowing over every inch of me, like it was the most perfect thing in the world.
“I am glad you let me sleep. I have been tired the past few days, unusually tired.” Come to think of it, I wasn’t quite sure why I was so tired.
“Have you heard from your brother?” He asked, bringing me out of my own mind.
“He texted last night. Said that dad was cracking jokes so I think that I am going to take that as a good sign that he is on the mend.” I replied.
I spent my whole lunch break on the phone with Liam. At one point Niall stole the phone and asked me to come to his place for dinner so that I would have an opportunity to get to know everyone. For the most part, Liam and I talked about everything and nothing. He was caring and asked genuine questions. We were getting to know each other, and though we said we were going to take it slow, I knew I was in trouble because I couldn’t, or wouldn’t, engage the breaks in my collision course with love.
As soon as I opened the door of my apartment, the smell of Chinese take out assaulted my nostrils. Maggie was sitting on the couch with her feed up and the news on.
“Oh, good, you’re home.” She said when she saw me.
“Yeah, what’s going on and what have you done with my room mate?” I said since Maggie never wore comfy clothes, yet she was sitting in front of me in a pair of sweats, mine I might add.
“I was hoping we can have a girl night.” She said, but quickly added, “No gossip, just you and me and what is going on in our lives. I just need some more elaboration from this morning.”
“Well, if you are in comfy clothes, let me at least put some on as well.” I said before hustling to my bedroom.
As I padded back into the living room in my fuzzy slippers, star wars pants, and Liam’s V-neck from this morning; I saw that Maggie had brought all the food and plates to the coffee table, complete with a romantic candle. I sat on the floor with my back pressed against the couch.
“Where do I start?” I asked, genuinely baffled with the prospect of figuring out the ongoing history being written between Liam and myself.
“Since I am working on being a better human being, why don’t you tell me about your dad? You said something about him being sick?” Maggie said, a little low mien in her mouth.
“Firstly, EEWW.” I said before telling her about what had perspired and what I knew currently.
Looking astonished, she said, “And Liam really offered to fly you home?”
“Yes, why is that all you got our of that?” I replied.
“Because I don’t think you realize the significance of it. Let me explained. You like him and he obviously likes you. Yet, he is willing to pay for a ticket that would separate you from him indefinably. He cares enough to put you first over him and the relationship even though it has just started.” She explained.
“He was, wasn’t he.” I was baffled. He left me even if he felt that way. Then we decide to give it a try and made it official. However, this whole time he was willing to sacrifice everything if it meant I would be where I needed to be. My head was spinning with the possibilities of what it meant, why he was acting that way and what it would mean for me.
“Change of pace.” Maggie said like sis did any time the situation turned awkward or uncomfortable for her. “Other then that, how have you been?”
“Work is going, but I can’t wait to be done with this internship and work on my own research.” I began before realizing that a girl night is about more then one person. “Enough about me! How are you? I have not said more then five words to you since I was a horrible person and yelled at you.”
“No need to apologize since I would have done the same thing, but thank you for acknowledging it. As for me, well, I am not dating an internationally known, insanely hot, boy band member. Nor am I going around meeting famous people or having my picture circle the Internet. But I am good.” Maggie nagged. “You see, I live a simple life. You know, grew up on a farm. Have only had one boyfriend. I am not looking to move up in the world but rather am quite contented with where I am now.”
“Oh shut up.” I exclaimed, giving her a playful shove.
“In all seriousness, I am wondering how we switched lives. I have not gong out at all this week.” She whined.
“Well, I am glad that you are good.” I said, “But now is it time for some lighter subject matter. Can we please put on a movie?”
“I have been dying for a Rom-Com. Lets watch Love Actually!” Mags exclaimed.
“But it’s like the bagillionth time!” I pretended to protest.
“Oh admit it; Andrew Lincoln is just the cutest thing!” Maggie squealed as she put in the movie.
“Personally, I think Liam Neeson just gets better with age. And his voice… mmmuuuhhh… oh my. Do I even have to say anything?” I asked.
“Touché.” She replied.
We watched the movie in silence though both of us began dozing off after the first hour. After trying to fight sleep, I succumbed and fell into a fitful sleep on the overstuffed couch.
10/12/13