Isabel's dorm (Vacant)

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Isabel was actually feeling kind of okay with the fact that they weren't going to have sex. Why would it be an issue? They were on their way to becoming friends for goodness sake! "Whatever sounds good to you is fine with me, my little Dill Pickle." Her little .... what? Well, if he could call her 'Is' then she could call him her little Dill Pickle, right? Right! It wasn't like either of them had a rule against cutesy nicknames like that. "I'm going to order us some food and then we can watch a movie... I can take care of you later if you need it." She winked to let him know that she meant take care of in the sexual way and not the creepy mommy way.

She basically ordered everything that they had that was greasy and disgusting for you so french fries, mozzarella sticks, chicken fingers, onion rings, fried twinkies and something that was suppose to cheese and bacon but she wasn't entirely sure what it was. Potato? Whatever, it was bacon so it had to be good. "Okay! Food will be here in an hour.... How can we kill an hour?" She raised both of her brows before looking over to him with that 'are you thinking what I'm thinking' smirk. Yeah.. She wanted the 'D'.

She leaned over to him and started kissing his neck then his lips before finally going back to his neck and focusing all of her attention on it. She was sucking and biting gently at the soft skin in hopes of rousing some sort of reaction.

[dylan]

He was thinking of the ridiculous nickname she'd just given him when he realized that she was now putting the moves on. He had been under the impression that they weren't going to be doing anything of that nature tonight, but it seemed like Isabel had now changed her mind. He wasn't sure if she had ready started her period, but either way he didn't really care at this point.

Dylan grabbed her chin and pulled her mouth up to his, slipping his tongue in to battle with hers. He couldn't stop himself from moaning against her lips, he was already far too into the moment. He often found himself losing himself with Isabel. She drove him absolutely crazy, everything about her. It was starting to become as easy as breathing, being with her.
He ran his fingers down her bare sides since she'd never put on a shirt from her shower, and them brought them back up to her chest. With the hand that wasn't still wrapped around her, he slipped under the bra and felt around on the skkin he already knew so well.

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Isabel couldn't help but let out a moan as he slipped his hand underneath of her bra.. His touch was magical! She bit down on her bottom lip after pulling away from the kiss and stood so she could grab a condom from one of her dresser drawers, "Do you want me?" Did he want her? When didn't he? She was honestly never worried about that but she wanted to do something a little special for him so she turned her iPod on with the speakers so he could hear it and just let the first sexual song play - Sexy and I know it.

Perfect.

She kind of wished that she had sexier clothes on as she tossed him the condom and stood in front of the bed and gently pulled him up so he was sitting down. What was she doing? Why was she so nervous? She'd taken a freaking class on giving lap dances yet all of the motions felt so strange now like she was an awkward virgin doing it all for the first time to impress their more experienced boyfriend. You're the more experienced one, Is. Her gentle reminder to herself didn't help in the slightest but she just kept repeating the mantra over and over in her head in hopes that it would stick.

She was tempted to ask if he liked what she was doing but that would show how insecure she was feeling which she was doing a pretty good job hiding thus far. She just wanted to get him all hot and bothered!

[dylan]

Dylan hadn't even moved to slip on the condom when Isabel started giving him a lap dance. He was sure she could feel how hard he was, since he was only wearing basketball shorts over his boxerbriefs. The way she was moving around like an expert made him want to pull out some ones and stuff them in her g-string, but of course he didn't want to ruin the moment by being a douche bag.
He leaned forward to place his lips on her neck, suckling a little and leaving a mark there. He liked giving her hickies. It showed other guys that she was called for. That no one else was allowed to touch her, because he would definitely kick someone's ass for putting their hands on his girl..

Wait? His girl? No, no. That's not right. They were just...just...whatever they were. They weren't dating. And the fact that he had to keep reminding himself of that was becoming more and more disturbing.

He rested his hands on her backside, enjoying her grinding up against him like that. If she wasn't careful, she was probably going to drive him absolutely mad before their clothes were even off.
"I want you so bad," he whispered in a rugged voice, answering her previous question finally. It was completely unnecessary of her to even ask that. He always wanted her.

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Oh Isabel could definitely feel how much that he wanted her but she wasn't going to make it that easy for him. She kept grinding against his crotch to try and torture him.. How could he not be all over this? He had his hot as hell girlfriend... Whoa. Had she just called herself his girlfriend? She had to remind herself for what felt like the millionth time that they weren't dating, she had no feelings for him and they were just McMason.. McKnight and Mason.. Isabel and Dylan... She knew logically a relationship with him would be the worst possible thing for them both and that her feelings were based on the fact that he was damaged just like her.

He wasn't going to judge her for being the way that she was nor was she going to judge him and maybe.. Maybe something would eventually develop for them that went beyond sexual release but not until they were both done with high school. She didn't want to be in a relationship that was serious and committed until college at the soonest but preferably later. "That looks painful." She purred as she pulled herself away from him and decided to just let him have a little show. Why not? She almost wished that she had more clothes on as she stood in front of him to give him a little strip tease.

She had stripper moves! It wasn't hard to tell that she had worked a couple of shifts at the club when she was sixteen... Yeah, she brought in a lot of money but the owner found out that she was underaged and fired her but she was welcome to come back after she turned eighteen if she wanted to. "How badly do you want to fuck me?" She mused as she tossed her bra at him.. Wow, she was really a slut.

[dylan]

Dylan would have caught her bra when she threw it, but he was too busy looking at her chest to really notice anything but. He couldn't count how many times he'd seen her breasts, and still he was mesmerized by her naked body. She had the most beautiful figure he'd ever seen. He didn't think he would be able to get over it.

"So bad," he said, reaching out for her and grabbing her hips. He pulled her into him, and started kissing her belly, working his way up to her breasts. When he finally got there, he just couldn't help himself. He needed to be on top of her right now. He lifted her small body into the air for a moment, and then placed her back down on the bed, straddling her. He kissed from her collarbone to the pink skin of her areola, avoiding her nipple for the moment. He wanted to tease her, just like she always did to him.
Generally, this kind of thing wasn't allowed. He had to do whatever Isabel wanted, and he never called the shots. But he figured since they had their little heart to heart earlier, he could venture a little out for the norm for just one night.
He took one hand and slowly started matching what his mouth was doing with his fingers on the other breast. He wondered if it was possible to make someone come just from nipple stimulation...

After a few minutes, he removed his mouth and stopped his hand, looking back up at her. He smirked and started playing with the waist band of her pajamas.
"How bad do you want to fuck me?" He asked, pulling down her pants, but not doing anymore than that until she said he could.

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Isabel was really getting into her little sexual dance when she suddenly felt Dylan's hands on her hips... What was he doing? She was going to scold him and remind him just who called the shots around here but she was on her back on the bed before she could even make the words out. His mouth... She let out a desperate groan until she realized what he was doing to her.... Motherfucker. Why did he suddenly think that it was okay to tease her like this? He was suppose to be the one who got so desperate that he begged not her! Had he hit his head? "Dylan..."

She wanted to remind him of all of this but the words wouldn't come out. Everything that he was doing felt like it was sending electricity through her body and she knew that it felt too good to tell him to knock it off just so she could be on top. Hell, this was less work for her anyway! "Just fuck me!" She thrust her pelvis towards him as if somehow that was going to actually provide her some sort of sexual release. She was just so tense! "If you won't take care of me then I'll just have to do it myself..." She whispered this ever so sweetly just to remind him that she didn't need him. She could always do it all on her own if he was going to be a giant stupid tease.

Yep. She went there.. She was trying to get her damn pants off! It was like a freaking prison.. A vagina prison especially since she had gone commando today, why was she still wearing them? It wasn't like they weren't going to have sex eventually so why not do it now?

[dylan]

Dylan smirked, "As you wish," he removed her pants completely and started to wrestle with his own. He was having a very hard time getting them off, but eventually he did and tossed them to the floor. He located the condom she threw at him and ripped the package open with his teeth. That was something he'd learned to master a few years ago. It used to tear in half before he finally figured it out.

As soon as he rolled it on, he pushed himself into Isabel with as much force as he could muster. He wanted to make her scream louder than she ever had. He wanted to piss off her neighbors, who just so happened to be his own. He would delight in knowing that they all had to turn up their music in order to drown out the noise of their totally awesome hardcore sex.

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Isabel was ninety-nine percent sure that anyone who lived on Daniel hall now hated both her and Dylan's relationship. She was just.. she had made it very clear how much that she 'agreed' with him. They must'v scared the poor food delivery guy half to death! He had knocked on her door just in time to hear her and Dylan in the final stages of ecstasy so she gave him a nice big tip and sent him on his merry way. "This all smells so delicious!"

She didn't bother putting clothes on because she knew that they were probably going to end up having sex after they ate and she was honestly starving so she set the various take out boxes of fries, onion rings, chicken fingers, mozzarella sticks, and fried twinkies on the bed so she could dig in! Crap.. Drinks. "Dylan, will you grab two sodas from the fridge while I find something to watch?" She was just mindlessly flipping through the channels before settling on Spongebob.

She would never admit it, of course, but it was one of her all-time favorite shows even if it was meant for children.

[dylan]

Dylan kissed her cheek and climbed out of the bed to get the drinks as she asked. He grabbed a regular Coke for himself and then a diet for her, figuring that's what she would want. He never saw her drink regular sodas, so he was just kind of guessing.
Once he sat down, he took a chicken finger and ripped open a packet of honey mustard to dip it in. He felt like he hadn't eaten in a million years, he was absolutely famished! He heard himself moan under his breath, and then looked over to Isabel to see if she heard him. It was an accidental noise from how good the food was, but it was still embarrassing. It wasn't like she'd never heard him moan before, but still.

He laughed despite of himself and took another bite of chicken. "Thanks for the food, babe," he winked at her, and then wondered to himself if it was actually acceptable for him to call her babe now. She did give him a hideous nickname earlier, so maybe he could get away with it.