My Big Ox | By : Susiebeeca Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Gorillaz Views: 4218 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Noodle entered the room a little awkwardly—she'd never learned how to walk in heels—but she still commanded a certain respect. With her hands on either side of Russ' waist, she carefully turned him over, his wrists crossing, to lay on his back. Her eyes glimmered as she slid her hands under his clothes and squeezed gently.
"How much did you pay for this shirt?" she asked. Her fingers twined around a nipple, and Russ' body reflexively arched up into the touch.
Noodle frowned and twisted the nub hard. "I asked you a question, Russel."
"Aah! Noodle, that hurts!"
She pushed her mouth against his chest and bit him savagely through the material. Russ cried out and tried to push her away with his legs, but she held on like a pit bull.
"Answer the question," she growled without letting the nipple fall out from between her teeth.
"I—I—I don't know, about twenty bucks, Noodle, please stop!"
She did. Russ sighed and let his head fall back on the pillow. As the pain faded into a dull throb, he not tha that there was a slow, tickling trickle of sweat starting down his abdomen, and his member was tenting the front of his pants. Oh god, he thought, don't let her see!
"Only twenty bucks, eh?ThenThen I guess you won't mind if I do this," she said, and ripped the material up the middle. She pushed the ruined shirt back and admired the body beneath her, the strong arms and the round, soft belly, the pecs rising up into points from her touches. She let her hands wander, touching the coarse hair in his armpits, the moist skin, the muscles she could feel under the top layers of flesh. The nipple she'd bit looked a little bruised, so Noodle bent over lic licked it tenderly. Russ tensed, and then he let out a faint moan as her tongue swirled over the semicircle bitemarks on his skin.
"You know, when I asked you into my room, all I really wanted was a kiss," she said. She was crawling up towards his face. "I never thought I'd get to see you like this."
Russ didn't know what to say. He could see down her cleavage all the way to her belly button. "Uh. Well, here I am."
"Oh yeah," she said, smiling. "Here you are." And then she cupped his face in her hand. "You've done so much for me, Russel. Don't think I'm not grateful."
They stared at each other, Russ' stomach fluttering like he had swallowed feathers. "Noodle, I...."
She kissed his lips first, then his eyelids, and the tip of his nose. Their mouths touched again, and this time she opened her lips and probed forward with her tongue. Then Russ' big tongue was in her mouth and they were both moaning and gently sucking, their jaws opening and closing lazily. Russ shifted his leg to rub his swelling member against his thigh, wishing he could wrap his arms around Noodle, or at least take those teasing breasts in his hands.
"Noodle," he said when she pulled away, "Please, I—can I please get my hands untied? I really wanna touch you and—"
Noodle smiled and stroked his cheek. "Of course you can. But you have to earn it first."
Her hands went to his belt and unnotched it slowly and deliberately, inching the fly down and carefully unbuttoning his pants. Noodle's fluttery movements were sending shivers of contact through his body, and he could think of nothing sweeter than the feel of the cloth sliding over him when Noodle pulled his pants down.
"Wow," she said, and put her hands around his member. Russ involuntarily bucked his hips up, which earned him a stinging slap to the belly.
"I see you need some more rainraint," she said, and reachnto nto the drawer againat sat she pulled out looked like a thick elastic band, and Russ wondered what it was until Noodle fastened it with a click around the base of his cock. The pressure in his veins doubled and his poor member began to throb pitifully.
"Oh, no. No," he panted, squirming.
"Sorry, sweetie, but this is the only way you'll learn," she purred. She took the base of the shaft in her hands and tilted it toward her mouth, and stars swam in front of Russ' eyes.
Noodle carefully tasted the cut head and tongued along the ridge, kneading the sac with her palm. Russ' heart felt like it was going to slam up his throat and choke him.
"Please, Noodle, don't tease," he said desperately.
Her eyes narrowed, but she was smiling. "Was that an order?"
"What? No, I was just—"
"Sounds like you need to learn a lesson."
"No! No, I was—"
But she had already flipped him on his stomach again. Russ sighed and ground his hips into the sheets in an attempt at more contact.
Then a tongue of hornet stings slapped across his backside, and Russ' eyes bugged. He couldn't even articulate the pain, his mouth flapping open like a beached fish. Another hot slap cracked down, and this time Russ' whole body stretched out and he howled in pain. The third smack was almost too much to bear, and his brain was saying Stop! Stop! but his mouth couldn't form the words.
Noodle finally pulled back, and let the whip fall on the bed. She touched the puffy welts, which made her captive shiver; then she kissed where the skin had broken.
Russ couldn't see anything but alternating flickers of light and dark. He could hear, somewhere far off, the drawer opening and a snapping of latex, but he had no idea what it was. Then something warm and slick and probing poked between his cheeks, and his head shot up.
"Noo Wha What th'hell are you doing?"
"Nothing," she answered. Her gloved fingers traced the furred cleft in his backside, gently poking at the entrance to his body. Then she slid her middle finger inside knuckle by knuckle.
"Aah!" Russ couldn't decide whether to push back against her or try and pull away. The feeling was burning-hot and good and horrible at the same time. "Noodle! Why are you—?"
"I gotta confess, I've always wanted to do this to a guy," she giggled. Her fingers pulled out and then back in withet, et, smacking noise.
"Noodle, this is humiliating," he said through gritted teeth.
"I know," she answered. She seemed to be testing how much give he had inside him. "Mm. Wow, you're really tight! Have you ever been with a man before, Russel?"
"No. No. Never. Aah!" Her fingers had pushed upwards, and hit something incredibly sensitive inside him, making Russ' toes curl til his knuckles were white.
"So you've never felt this before?" she pressed on, twisting her fingers for emphasis.
"Never," he moaned.
"Do you like it?"
"I...I think so," he said. She hit that spot again, and his whole body shuddered with
his "Yes."
"Say it again," she commanded, and withdrew her fingers slowly.
"I like it! I like it! Don't stop!" He pushed back onto her fingers.
"My big ox," Noodle said affectionately.
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