A black tie adventure with doesntsing

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For a man whose perfect day involves hiking out into the wilderness alone to track a rare animal, an evening at a fancy party is not something to look forward to. The only consolation is in having good company to share it with. Making sure his friend has a good time is a much better goal than schmoozing the other guests.

After going through the ordeal of renting a tuxedo, and a car, he's around to pick Miriam up at the address she provided. Muldoon is uncomfortable in the unfamiliar clothing, and apprehensive about surviving an upper class dinner, but at least he knows he'll be in some good company. Worst comes to worst, Miriam will have some extra material to work with for her shows.

Ringing the doorbell, Muldoon tries not to look as awkward as he feels.

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Alright, now the smile is permanently glued to his face, regardless of his instinct to smother it. "You can ride on top of me as much as you want."

To show his appreciation, he hums at the bite, and then lowers his voice to a rumble. "You can scratch me, or bite me, or pull my hair, or do none of it. Your excitement makes me excited."

Looking at her properly then he turns the question back to her. "What turns you on, Midge?"

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She’s glad that he seems so keen on her being on top. Midge prefers to switch with her partner, depending on what each of them might want or need.

It’s not surprising that he asks the question in return, and Midge pauses to think about her answer. “Men who know what they’re doing in bed, though I don’t mind showing them.” A woman’s pleasure is more complex than a man’s and not as easy to achieve. She likes when a man can take instruction and learns how to please her.

Midge blushes a little as she realizes that she’s about to get somewhat graphic, but it’s not like Robert is some shrinking violet. “I like when a man goes down on me or touches me… puts his fingers inside me.”

She bites her lip. This is, perhaps, more embarrassing, but he was brave enough to share with her. “I like being praised, told that I’m doing a good job or that I’m a good girl.”

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Give and take is as important in the bedroom as it is anywhere else. Muldoon usually likes to involve a little wrestling, but Midge can't afford to have bruises the same way he can.

Muldoon is definitely not a shrinking violet. He listens carefully, not blushing or interrupting as she shares what she wants. Especially since some of this is not what he's used to doing. But what's life about if not trying new things?

Still, he's careful as he speaks, keen not to make either of them embarrassed. They're both adults having a wonderfully dirty conversation.

"I haven't gone down on a woman before, so I hope you'll forgive my inexperience." Tipping his head briefly he continues, "And I'm not good at speaking during sex. I can try, but I don't want to be... condescending. Or say something ridiculous." He gives her an apologetic smile then. "You're a little distracting, after all."

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“Really?” She asks in surprise. “Never?” Maybe the women he’s been with in the past haven’t been so bold as to ask for it.

“We don’t have to do anything that you’re not comfortable with,” Midge continues, “especially if I leave you tongue tied.”

And who knows? Maybe she’ll find that she enjoys a bit of wrestling in bed.

She kisses him again, a deep, long kiss that lets her taste the whiskey on his mouth. Then, she slips her hand in his and tugs him towards the bed.

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"Never." Nobody had ever asked him, and he'd never thought to suggest it. Often things were so busy being hot and heavy that there wasn't much time given to anything like that.

The glass is quickly set on the dresser so that he can follow her. He lets his eyes wander appreciatively over her body. Once they get to the bed, however, he pauses to pull her close and kiss her again. Arms wrapped around her, tongue seeking out hers, for a few moments of intensity before they continue moving.

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“I have to admit, the idea that you’ve never gone down on a woman before is kind of appealing.”

Midge can almost feel his eyes on her and the way Robert looks at her makes her feel like the only woman in the world.

When he pulls her close, she leans in to the kiss, her tongue moving back against his. She can feel her arousal starting to grow again. Robert is the type who likes his sex on the frenzied side. Midge doesn’t mind matching that energy, but she wonders if she can show him how good sex can be when you slow it down and make it sensual.

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Well that wasn't the response he'd expected. He'd thought she'd be put off. "Why's that?"

Muldoon does fall pretty quickly into wild rutting. Most of his partners have expected it from him. Besides which, slow, sensual sex is more emotional. It's harder to hide in intimacy like that. Ironically the gentler approach is more intimidating for a man who likes to keep his cards close to his chest.

None of which is on his mind right now. Instead his focus is on her as he decides to have a bit of fun. Hopefully Midge won't mind being scooped up so that he can go to the side of the bed and scoot himself onto it before laying her down on his lap. Honestly he just wants to hear her laugh again, and a bit of cheekiness can't hurt.

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It’s definitely more intimate. Maybe someday the two of them can get there.

Before she can answer, Robert is scooping her up in his arms and Midge is squealing in delight. She laughs as he puts her down in his lap.

“Because, then I can teach you to eat me out exactly the way that I like,” she says cheekily.

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"Well there's no point learning any other way," he quips back before pulling her into another kiss. He brought them here, like this, to lean into Midge's desires. But kissing her now, he realises he's going to have a hard time not taking control.

In fairness, he always has a hard time giving up control.

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Midge runs her fingers through his hair as she kisses him, tugging at it slightly. She moves to straddle his lap, facing him. If he ends up tossing her to the bed in the middle of sex, she won’t mind, but maybe Robert will find that he enjoys having her ride on top of him.

Still kissing him, she reaches down between their bodies and wraps her fingers around his cock. She strokes him slowly up and down, trying to get him hard for her.

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The fact that she listened to him pleases Muldoon as much as the hair tugging itself, and he makes sure to reward her with a happy rumble. He takes the opportunity in this revised position to run his hands along her body. With them facing each other it's easy for him to cup her breasts and he intends to take fully advantage.

Having so recently come, he's not as instantaneously ready for her as he was before. But her hand on him, and his hands on her, get him back on track in good time. He moans a little against her lips, still restrained despite himself.

Remembering what Midge said before, he manages to whisper, "That feels good."

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Midge has to admit, the growls that Robert makes in bed are pretty hot. She didn’t know she’d find that attractive, but she didn’t realize she’d find him attractive at all when they’d first met. It had grown over time, over getting to know him and seeing the kind of man that he is.

“You like that?” She murmurs. “You seem to like these too.” Midge pushes her chest forward into his hands. Robert’s hands are big enough that Midge feels like he’s able to get most of her breasts in them.

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When she presses into him, he gives her a gentle squeeze, then moves his hands to run his thumbs over her nipples. "I do. A lot."

He wants to nip her lip so badly, but she didn't seem so keen on anything that might mark either of them. It makes sense. She has a ridiculous amount of control over her appearance. Instead he kisses her neck, when he isn't stopping to breathe against her touch.

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She sighs happily when she feels his coarse thumbs on her hardened nipples. Even if his fingers are rough, she loves the feel of them on her soft skin.

Midge doesn’t mind little bites, but she’d rather not have big marks in places where others would see them and she would have to explain.

She releases his cock, wanting to see if he’s hard enough yet. As he cups her breasts and kisses her neck, Midge tangles her fingers in his hair, resuming her tugging.

“Are you ready?”

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There's an involuntary little sound of disappointment when she lets go of him, but that's helped by the question she follows up with.

His hands slide along her body, down to her thighs which he rubs eagerly. When he answers there's a bit of a growl to his voice as he says, "More than ready."

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That’s not a sound Midge thought she would ever hear Robert make, but she enjoyed hearing it. The sensation of his hands over her body is perfect, and she hopes that he’ll continue doing that while they have sex. This is a perfect position for it.

Midge rises up on her knees, then reaches down again for his cock in order to steady it and fit the head at her entrance. Her breath hitches as she slides him slowly inside of her, lowering herself onto his lap. “Fuck,” she can’t help but whisper. “You feel big like this…”

She wraps her arms around his neck as she adjusts her position, stopping when he’s fully sheathed so that she can get used to the sensation of being filled again. Her lips find his, wanting a breathless kiss before she starts to move on top of him.

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He rumbles happily as they come together again. Her comment getting a smile before he echoes, "You feel tight like this."

There's no chance she won't be breathless, with how good she feels he's enthusiastic in returning that kiss. Until she moves, that is, and he has to take a moment to catch his breath. Enough at least to assure her, "You feel so good."

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Her knees dig into the mattress, anchoring herself on the bed as she starts to rock on top of him. She’s glad that she feels tight around him; Midge plans to take this slow to start. Her forehead rests against his.

“Yeah?” She whispers. “I think I like hearing your voice while you’re inside me, even if you’re just growling.”

Her fingers slowly, gently, move down his back nails digging lightly into the skin.

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This is not his usual way of doing things. Not slow, not letting someone else be in charge. It feels really nice, but he has to fight his instinct to immediately flip Midge over and take control.

"Good," and he does growl the word. "Because I'll growl if you keep scratching me like that."

The nails, even light as they are, help bring out that side of him. So does the hair tugging. They prompt him to be less restrained, though all his restraint right now is focused on not speeding things up.

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Admittedly, Midge can be a little bit of a tease. The idea of riling him up so much that he finally loses control and takes what he wants is very appealing.

She speeds up a little, moving her mouth to one of his ears so that she can nibble on his earlobe. “Like a tiger?” she murmurs to him. Her hands stop about midway down his back, her nails digging into him, though still not too heavily. As things become more desperate, she might find herself clawing at him.

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It's a good thing she's riding him or his 'informative guide' side might slip in a comment about tigers' vocal chords. Instead he just gets another growl. "Or a lion."

He kisses every part of her that he can, her neck, her jaw, her collar... His hands rest on her hips, encouraging the motion, and making him breathless because of it.

[doesntsing]

[ OOC: Robert correcting her during sex about lion vs tiger roars would be hilarious. ]

“Only if I get to be your lioness.”

Midge can take a hint, and she doesn’t plan on torturing Robert. Going incredibly slowly would be torture for her too, even though he feels so good inside of her.

One hand moves to his chest so that she has another point with which to anchor herself and then she starts riding him in earnest, pulling back to pull his cock out, though not all the way, then pushing back down into his lap and taking him in again. Midge moans in spite of herself. The penetration feels wonderful.

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((Oh if he were a bit more drunk he wouldn't even notice himself doing it...))

"Of course. You're the one making me growl."

Oh that feels good! And she sounds good. Muldoon digs his heels into the bed as best he can. With his hands on her hips and his own now able to move, he matches her rhythm, so that Midge can rise more easily and they can come together faster.

Between his panting and growling, Muldoon manages to tell her, "You're amazing!"

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[ That can be his pillow talk afterwards. ]

She gives a breathless laugh. “So are you. Fuck, you feel good…”

They’re able to work up to a steady rhythm, Robert thrusting up as Midge is sinking back down on him. The hand on his chest moves down between them so that she can stroke her clit. Meanwhile, her other hand grips his shoulder, nails digging into the skin more forcefully now as their pleasure rises.

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Try as he might, he can't maintain this. It's too exciting. Between seeing Midge pleasuring him, and herself, her nails digging into his skin and her breasts bouncing as they fuck... He does his best to stay where they are, as they are, for as long as he can stand it.

But eventually he can't. He wraps his arms around Midge and rolls them both so that he's on top. Midge can relax a bit now as he takes over thrusting, keeping up the rhythm they'd built up. She gets one deep kiss, and then he leans up again so that she can room to keep touching herself if she wants to.