Anne Boleyn (
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randomosity2015-02-12 10:08 am
[For Eric] A Step Through Time
After dinner in her time Anne had retired to her room, Eric still shrunk down and nestled between her breasts. Once there she waited patiently, though anxiously, as she waited for him to retrun to normal size and activate the time travel device. As he activated it, Anne clung tight to him, afraid that if she let go she might end up in some worse time than she had started. Her nails pinched into his shoulders a bit as the device transported them.
Then it stopped. After a long moment, gathering her strength and courage, Anne glanced up to view her surroundings. It was a small apartment, very different from the house she was used to - though his bedroom was about the same size as hers. At first she couldn't believe it, was it really true? Was this the future?
The city brought a great deal of noises with which Anne was not familiar; the honking of car horns, the rumble of service trucks and shouts of obscenities from passersby. She glanced up to Eric with wide eyes.
"Did...did it work?"
Then it stopped. After a long moment, gathering her strength and courage, Anne glanced up to view her surroundings. It was a small apartment, very different from the house she was used to - though his bedroom was about the same size as hers. At first she couldn't believe it, was it really true? Was this the future?
The city brought a great deal of noises with which Anne was not familiar; the honking of car horns, the rumble of service trucks and shouts of obscenities from passersby. She glanced up to Eric with wide eyes.
"Did...did it work?"

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The white tile floor was the first thing that startled her - cold to the touch of her bare foot, and slippery! She leaned into Eric on reflex, yelping a little in surprise. Then she looked at the other amenities. "...goodness...I'll say you do...tell me, which is the shower?"
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He pointed to the cubicle in the corner. "Over there. Water comes out of that spout over you and stays nice and warm, or whatever temperature you want it to be." Opening the glass door he switched it on, the water coming on after a moment.
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"Incredible..." slowly she stepped inside, startled at first by the feeling of the water rushing over her. When her hair was sufficiently dampened, Anne glanced to him and smiled broadly. "Come love, join me."
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"I take it you approve of this then. Seeing you wet and naked certainly works for me."
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Anne paused briefly before leaning up to brush her lips over his.
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She leaned up close, brushing her lips over his so that they barely brushed together as she spoke. "Why settle for simple temptation? Why not just take what you desire?"
Bah, Netflix took Tudors off the selection. :(
He hardened at her sultry words, aware that with the closeness of their bodies she would feel it easily. "If that's what my lady would like. Spread your legs a little wider and we can start having some fun."
Really?? Awww bummer!! :(
Her hips rubbed against his even as she obeyed, spreading her legs a bit to accommodate him. "It is indeed what I'd like - and we both know you'd like it too, don't we?" She leaned up to kiss his neck, nipping gently at his wet skin.
Yeah it sucks, guess 'll be watching Marco Polo for historical stuff instead.
With her legs spread wider he positioned his hard member against her vaginal entrance and slid forwards to have her take it in, slowly and sensually for a moment. "I like everything about you, Anne, but this definitely tops the list. And I'm going to let you enjoy your time here with me. Ready?"
I've belen meaning to watch that myself actually
They could have everything here.
Anne kept her arms wrapped around his neck, her legs keeping apart for him. Taking him all the way in. Her eyes locked with his as he spoke.
"I know I will - and I'm always ready for you, my love."
Cool! Finished House of Cards and now I'm watching Fargo, love Martin Freeman.
Keeping her as close as possible, his lips almost touching hers he started to thrust in and out of her, eyes on hers as he set a decent but gradual pace. No need to rush things. "I know, that's what I like about you most, sexy, and it's time to give you what you deserve... me for a start." He shifted his pace a little faster, his breath becoming hot and heavier amid the heat of the shower and their rhymic bodies alike.
Didn't know Martin Freeman was in Fargo...
"Oh? That's really the thing you like most about me?" But he cut off her statement when he so suddenly picked up the pace. He thrust deep into her, filling her up, making her lose her breath. Her arms wrapped around him, feeling the water making their skin slick and soaking wet. There was indeed something hot and arousing about being soaking wet with hot water. It was the first experience they'd had together, and it was the first experience they were sharing in his time.
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Drawing out all this pleasure definitely worked for him too, and he was intending to do a lot of this sort of thing with Anne in a lot of places in his apartment.
"Ah fuck... Anne, I like everything about you." By now he was thrusting hard and deep into her, keeping up a good pace as he felt her warm wet body slide comfortably against his own, her arms on her back as his own slid up and down hers, desiring to touch and claim every part of her. This was certainly heaven to him, and Anne would be by his side for a long while if he could ensure it.
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Anne arched her body, moaning softly as he continued to thrust and move within her. She too wanted to do this over and over again, christening his apartment and every room within it. Everything finally felt like it was coming together for them.
Her wet hair clung to her back as he continued thrusting in and out. Anne's fingers slid along his wet skin, pressing against his chest as she moaned softly at the feeling of his muscles beneath her touch. "God...yes...Eric-!" Anne moaned out for him as he drove into her. Each thrust made her core tighten around his length as she felt her climax looming.
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Eric responded to her movements in kind, hands toying with her wet breasts and behind as he thrusted harder and faster into her. He was definitely on board with the fucking in every room idea, and he knew he was totally in love with this bright, sexy woman from the past, and he groaned happily as her fingers move over his chest.
Soon he felt his balls tighten and with a final cry he exploded inside of her, his cum sucked happily into her waiting body as he kissed her passionately amid their orgasms.
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She bounced with him, her body moving in tandem with his thrusts. As she heard him cry out she leaned up to catch his mouth in a hot, passionate kiss. The heat of his release triggered her own climax, making her walls quake around him and that tingling heat inside her burst in a rush of carnal feeling. Anne cried out against his lips as she came.
Anne pulled back a bit, leaning her forehead against his to catch her breath. As her chest heaved up and down she looked up to catch his gaze. "I love you..." she whispered before leaning up to kiss him again.
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When they were just past it Eric pulled back himself, gasping amid the heat of the shower water and their own entwined bodies before smiling at her words, accepting her lighter, more tender kiss. "I love you too, Anne... and you are definitely staying for at least a week if I get this sort of treatment from you, my love."
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"Keep spoiling me and I might never want to go back," because really, what did she have back in her time that was good and made her happy? Nothing, really.
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"Well... I like spoiling you, and the fact it's all new to you makes it special. As for not going back, well... we'll stick a pin in it once I can think of how that'll work." He wanted her to stay but if she didn't go back eventually history might change. He mentally figured that checking with a smart type with time travel knowledge he could trust would be wise.
"Anyway, we should probably get out and get you something to eat, or get your knowledge of my time a bit up to speed, ok?"
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"That sounds wonderful, my love - I'm absolutely famished," she tipped her head as she looked up to him. "I remember you saying that there are a plethora of options for cuisines to choose from. What did you have in mind for food?"
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"Well we can't have that. I guess I can either check the fridge and make something or order out..." He realised that she probably wouldn't understand a fridge or a phone yet. "We'll get some food ordered in. Did they have pizza in the sixteenth century?"
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When he mentioned the fridge she tipped her head, but presumed he would explain at any rate. Her expression only became more confused when he asked about pizza.
"Pizza? ...no, at least I've not heard of it," she answered. "What is it? Sounds so foreign..."
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"I imagine it'll take a while to explain everything, but it's better when you have something as tasty as pizza, which is from Italy originally, though these days you can get... well I guess you'd understand a courier right? They bring food quickly when it's prepared to your home. And pizza is tasty. Hang on..." Picking up his mobile he pressed a few buttons and found the nearby pizza place on speed dial.
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"Rome? It's cuisine from Rome?" She asked with obvious distaste. Rome had caused her a great deal of issues in her time. She wasn't sure she wanted to eat something from the same city.
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