[Mixed Muses] A Date with Simon

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The door opens to a cozy attic neatly cluttered with many assorted nicknacks. Some of the objects are easily recognisable: books, photo frames, papers, etc. Others, though, are much more alien in origin.

Sarah Jane smiles warmly as she moves aside to let Simon through. Then, she shrugs slightly. "I don't typically have much company up here."

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[his-sarah-jane.livejournal.com]

She's decided: inflicting this sort of reaction on a man is quite possibly the best aphrodisiac she can think of. Her moans become louder now and it only takes seconds before she grabs Simon's hand and settles it inside her knickers.

Sarah Jane opens her eyes for a moment, just to get a glimpse of his face. He's making her act like a randy teenager all over again. It's a rather wonderful feeling.

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Simon's eyes remained squeezed shut. Sight isn't necessary to find what he's looking for inside her knickers. And, soon enough, he finds it, slipping his fingers inside her for that one indulgence before totally stopping for the benefit of the neighbors.

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Disappointment flashes through Sarah's eyes when his hand pulls away. That wasn't enough, not nearly enough for what she desires.

Quietly, "Must we wait for Milliways to continue?"

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"You don't really want to disturb the neighbors, do you?"

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"The interior of my house is only a door push away."

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"Terribly eager, aren't you?"

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"It's your fault," she responds, not bothering to fasten her trousers closed as she begins to walk towards the door. "I'm afraid that you just have this sort of response on my body."

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"Is it because of this Timothy Dalton chap I resemble?" he asks, following her.

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"Not in the slightest."

As soon as the porch door is closed behind them, Sarah Jane pushes him against it. She's so very much eager to take up where they left off.

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"You are very eager, aren't you?" he replies. Then, rapidly, his hand moves to unzip and remove her winter jacket. Now that the neighbors can't see (and now that they aren't out in the cold), there's no need for clothes, right?

And since those pants of hers are already unfastened, they'll have to go, too.

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"Mmmm," she moans happily as her clothing gets dumped on the reception room floor. He'll have to do the same with his. Sarah's in no mood to move unless she's forced. "And you're not? I do believe that those were my knickers you've just sent flying over the sofa."

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"No, I'm--" And this statement is paused as Simon sinks down to kiss Sarah starting up from her abdomen as the top and the bra are removed. Once he's level with her mouth again, he--

--'s quite forgotten what he wants to say. So he kisses her thoroughly instead!

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It's a kiss well returned as roughly and passionately as she could possibly muster. This has nothing to do with Timothy Dalton or wanting to comfort him. It has everything to do with randiness instead.

With one leg, she carefully tugs his body against hers. She doesn't want any free space between them -- only that pleasurable suffocation from before.

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She'll find no complaints from this party.

His hand--connected to an arm still buried beneath too many clothes--slides down her back, squeezing all the flesh it comes into contact with. It stops on her bum, where, too, is more squeezing.

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Sarah squirms, arching in to him and moaning at the action. Now that they're within the confines of her house, she can be as loud as she'd like.

And she is, clinging to his neck as she does so.

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Simon breaks the kiss, starting to focus on her neck--but not before he mutters the following reminder: "I think I have too many clothes on."

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"Mmph."

She's a little frustrated that the kissing has stopped. But she nods at his point. It does make sense, really. "All you have to really do is get rid of those troublesome trousers."

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"Why do I?" Simon makes grabby hands for one of her hands, then places it on top of the button of his trousers. "Why can't you?"

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Because she is lazy!

Sarah Jane laughs, fingering the button slowly and teasingly. "If you insist, Simon."

The trousers come off easy enough before Sarah slides her hands underneath his shirt, fingernails raking at the skin they come in contact with.

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Mmm, yes, those trousers were quite troublesome. He feels much better now that he's free! It also helps that he enjoys the whole fingernails raking the skin act that she does during the sexing. He lets Sarah Jane know this, though, luckily for the neighbors, not as loudly as Sarah Jane likes to let him know that he's doing it right.

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Reassurance like that just encourages her to continue, digging her nails in harder to his flesh as she kisses him roughly. She had never thought she'd be run for rough shagging, but it makes her feel so young again. It's hard to resist.

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Simon thought he would give up rough shagging with youth, but clearly that has not happened yet! Nor has his complaints in regards to rough sex surfaced. Hmm!

His hands pinned on her waist, he starts to turn her around, attempting to push her back against the wall.

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Sarah follows his lead easily enough, allowing herself to be backed up until her back collides with the nearest wall.

She's stuck wedged between two rather hard places again and it's brilliant. The kissing continues, although now it's intermixed with bites and licks on his neck.

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One of those hard places is pushed into her while Simon squeezes tightly onto her bum.

Here is the part where neighbors be damned.

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Neighbors be damned indeed.

Sarah Jane moans loudly at this. If he thought that her nails were deep in his skin before, now they've ended foreplay and started the actual shagging bit, it's enough to draw blood.

Pressed against a wall, though, means Sarah can't do much to aid in the pleasure. She does, however, after two or so tries, manage to wrap her legs around his waist to enable him to slide in more.