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RE: [SEASONAL EVENT] A Palmer for Long Night - Phoebe - 02-18-2019
Phoebe smiled a little when he gasped and bit his lip, clear signs that what she was doing - which she had no clue about she was basically making things up as she went - was enjoyable. That in and of itself made it enjoyable for her, boosting her confidence to act with more certainty. Still, it wasn't the easiest position from which to do this, and she wasn't exactly so confident in her ability to roll him over to have easier access. But she didn't have long to concern herself with the possibility of being able to do so as his own hand slid down her torso and under the waistband of her shorts.
It was her turn to gasp - not because he found what he was looking for right away mind you. But just knowing his hand was there, the first and only to ever touch her so intimately, was enough to send her heart racing and body yearning for more. Her hips tilted almost instinctively to help him find her clit, sending mind into a near frenzy once he finally did. Such pleasure she had never experienced before! Phoebe moaned and rocked her hips against his hand, doing her best to continue to run her hand along his cock but faltering here and there as he continued to explore.
She glanced up at him, looking a bit dazed and confused when he started to speak. But he didn't finish his sentence, instead eliciting something between a gasp and a moan as he pressed a finger into her. He hadn't gone very far and what she felt was more akin to anticipation than pleasure in that moment, but she nodded breathlessly, any reservations she may have had thoroughly muddied by more corporeal desires she was only just beginning to be able to name and identify.
RE: [SEASONAL EVENT] A Palmer for Long Night - Emmett - 02-18-2019
Phoebe nodded and Emmett didn't hesitate. Slowly he pushed in his finger til he couldn't get it any deeper, then pulled it all the way out. He repeated the action several times, each time a little quicker, and leaned down to kiss Phoebe as he did it. After a while of soft kissing and moving his finger, he moved all at once: using one hand to pull down her shorts entirely he used the other to add another finger.
He could feel her growing wetter around his fingers, the surrounding feeling there incredibly soft and inviting; but it wasn't time, not quite yet. He wanted to try something he'd heard his brother talk about once.
Emmett shuffled down the bed, dragging her shorts down her legs and throwing them to join his pants. Once he had reached his destination, his head between her thighs, he took a deep breath and surged forward to put his mouth to her, running the flat of his tongue up and down simply at first. His hands curling around her thighs he tried to experiment with different things, sucking and licking, exploring different areas with his tongue. Every so often he had to come up for air, not experienced enough to breathe through his nose.
RE: [SEASONAL EVENT] A Palmer for Long Night - Phoebe - 02-18-2019
Phoebe gasped, her jaw going slack as he shoved his finger into her. Instinctively her hips bucked forward towards his hand. She lifted her hands to cradle either side of his face, trying to kiss him back, but frequently being interrupted by involuntary moans against his lips. Everything in this situations was so new, so unexpected she was thoroughly overwhelmed by it all, and multitasking was becoming increasingly difficult to do. Just as she felt like she could anticipate what was coming next Emmett moved away, feeling the last bit of thin fabric covering her slip off closely followed by the pressure of another finger being quickly shoved inside her. Up until that point she had been doing a fairly good job of remaining relatively quiet, but she could not stifle the moan that escaped her lips as her back arched.
And then suddenly he was out of her reach and his hand pulled away. She whimpered a little and looked up at him in concern. Was something wrong?? Why was he stopping?
What he did next she could not have anticipated in her wildest dreams, which to be fair weren't very wild. But she was thoroughly surprised and a bit...frustrated. Before the waves of pleasure had been consistent and built up, but this was more teasing. It was pleasantfeeling overall, but as he explored only every so often did he achieve the right combination of location and action to ease the tension she felt. Boldy she reached down, fingers curling in his hair, trying to gently direct him to where it felt best at least. Between that and the intensity of the sounds she was making would give him the best direction of what did or did not work.
RE: [SEASONAL EVENT] A Palmer for Long Night - Emmett - 02-19-2019
Emmett was glad for a bit of direction and proved himself an apt student for the lesson she gave. The only times he pulled away was to catch his breath. He was surprised by how much he liked the taste he found there, that it was something he was more than willing to continue doing.
Suddenly he had an idea. While still using his mouth on her clit he pressed a finger back inside her, starting up the same rhythm as he had been using earlier.
His other hand grasped at her hip absentmindedly, too focused on his task to do anything else. He tried to adjust the speed of his fingers and directions of his tongue to the intensity of Phoebe's moans. He still felt honoured to be here, that each noise he got from her was a gift, and he desperately wanted to hear them for the rest of his life.
RE: [SEASONAL EVENT] A Palmer for Long Night - Phoebe - 02-19-2019
That he was good at following direction and her own inexperience would serve to be Phoebe's undoing in the best of ways. As he pieced together the where and the how of eating her out - which in her pleasure addled stupor she was too distracted to wonder as to why it was so complicated to figure out - her hands in his hair less directed him and more served to keep him there. Not particularly forcefully of course, even experiencing something so new Phoebe remained a rather gentle creature. She wasn't the sort of shove his head down on her in demand for what she wanted...though the thought that he might to her momentarily intensified what she felt making her moan loudly.
And then he acted on his idea, and she gasped, body tensing at the sudden addition in his minstrations. It was too much at once, she too inexperienced, too easy to surprise and overwhelm. There were no little reprieves as he paused to breathe every now and then, his finger pumping inside her maintaining the building tension she felt in her core. She had no point of reference for what he was sending her towards, full speed ahead, without mercy. Only moments before did her brain suddenly realize what was about to happen and by then she was too far gone to do more than grip the sheets on either side of her. [say]"E-emm-!"[/say] she started to moan his name, trailing off incoherently as the pleasure of her orgasm came crashing down. Her eyes rolled back, hips bucked and body tensed as it shuddered, the noise she made something of a cross between a moan and quiet scream.
As quickly as the sensation overwhelmed her, it dissipated. Phoebe lay there, gasping for air, her limbs trembling lightly in the afterglow of her climax.
RE: [SEASONAL EVENT] A Palmer for Long Night - Emmett - 02-19-2019
Emmett looked up when he heard the beginning of his name and grinned as he saw the most beautiful sight in the whole world, Phoebe with her head tossed back and a flush across her cheeks. The noises were perfect too, things that he could only have gotten halfway to in his mind before but now that they were here in person sounded like the most wonderful music.
With a goofy smile on his face he leaned up over her and kissed her cheek. [say]"...I hope that was as good as it sounded, huh?"[/say] He tried to give her time to calm down, but it was hard to not notice the way the tip of his cock was pressing up against her, placed there by coincidence by where he had laid but so tempting.
[say]"...Do you wanna stop there?"[/say] He asked, but it was clear in his voice and in the soft roll of his hips stroking himself up against her that he didn't want to.
RE: [SEASONAL EVENT] A Palmer for Long Night - Phoebe - 02-19-2019
Phoebe's eyes were closed, breathless. and experiencing a little sensation that the room was spinning despite knowing she was most definitely not moving at all. She only barely caught and comprehended what Emmett said, her mind still foggy in the afterglow. He kissed her cheek and instinctively she tilted her had towards his shoulder, suddenly feeling as though there simply wasn't enough contact between them. She didn't respond right away but at some length she opened her eyes, giving him a rather dopey smile. [say]"It was...amazing."[/say] she said, only just catching her breath and bearings.
Her breath hitched slightly as he rubbed against her, his need and arousal still very much obvious. Briefly she was embarrassed to have climaxed before him, worried he might be disappointed. Yet he seemed ever a gentleman, offering to stop entirely despite his want. What he was asking for was a big jump - huge really when you consider they'd been a couple for all of maybe 30 minutes. But...it felt right in a way, and she felt no hesitation. Phoebe smiled and shook her head, pressing her hips forward slightly to increase the friction between them briefly. [say]"I don't want to stop."[/say] she assured, knowing what she was committing herself to
RE: [SEASONAL EVENT] A Palmer for Long Night - Emmett - 02-19-2019
[say]"Okay. Okay."[/say] Emmett knew it was probably too soon for this, but something was propelling him forward, making him want to connect himself and Phoebe in the closest possible way as soon as he could. As soon as he had her permission he began to push himself in, slowly but steadily.
Emmett was by no means small, so it took a moment for him to be entirely inside her and comfortable, but as he reached the base of his cock he let out a heavy sigh of relief and leaned to kiss Phoebe passionately and deeply before moving. At first his thrusts were languidly slow, his hips dragging almost imperceptibly into her, but he quickly began to speed up.
There was no way he was going to last long, not after just seeing Phoebe cum and with it being his first time. After a few quicker thrusts he gasped and grasped the sheets above her head. [say]"Oh, Bee, I.."[/say] Were the only coherent words from his mouth. [say]"I'm gonna--do you want me to...p-pull out?"[/say]
RE: [SEASONAL EVENT] A Palmer for Long Night - Phoebe - 02-19-2019
Emmett gave her no time to second-guess, reconsider, or overthink her decision; which for Phoebe was a rather smart thing to do. At first the sensation was just odd, the pressure of his cock stretching her only somewhat uncomfortable. But the mild discomfort suddenly transitioned to a sharp pain, causing her to gasp and stiffen beneath him, gripping his shoulders. What was relief for him was painful for her, something she'd expected but wasn't something that could really be prepared for. She kissed him back, in hopes of distracting herself as the pain dulled to an ache, eyes watering slightly and breath coming short.
She didn't want him to notice and worry though, quickly buring her face in the crook of his neck so he couldn't see. She was grateful for his slow pace to start, small gasps the only sign of her discomfort as her body adjusted. He might think it imperceptible but that was hardly the case. As he began to speed up the discomfort didn't dissipate but was joined by the distinct sensation of pleasure, each fighting to be most prevalent; a very confusing experience to say the least. But she could tell from his movements and sounds how much he enjoyed it, and that was enough for her in the moment.
It would be better next time, she told herself. It would only get better going forward.
She was so focused in making sure he could not see her discomfort that she didn't really listen to his question, or rather consider its implications. Phoebe wanted him to reach his end, and simply shook her head against his shoulder.
RE: [SEASONAL EVENT] A Palmer for Long Night - Emmett - 02-19-2019
If Emmett had known Phoebe was in discomfort he would have stopped immediately but all he saw from her was what he took as excited breathing and then a nod, so he didn't stop, moving until suddenly he snapped still. The room faded away into a hum of white and fuzzy pleasure around his vision as he came inside her, his face dropping down to her shoulder to gasp against her skin.
[say]"...Bee..."[/say] Was all he managed to say as he stayed there for a moment, just wrapped up in the feeling of Phoebe all around and below him. After catching his breath he slowly pulled out and moved to the side, pulling her in close against him. He supposed he should feel some kind of shame or at least a bit different for having done such a thing so early in his first relationship, but all he felt was happy.
[say]"...I didn' think you staying for Longnight would end up in us doin' that."[/say] He whispered into her ear with a laugh.
RE: [SEASONAL EVENT] A Palmer for Long Night - Phoebe - 02-20-2019
If he had stopped because he noticed her discomfort, Phoebe would have felt horribly guilty. It was unavoidable and he hadn't done anything to make it worse than it was going to be. The worst of it was long over by then anyways, the dull ache from her maidenhead breaking mixing with the pleasure of his actions merely creating a discordant sensation that was difficult for her mind to cope with. And when he finally came she smiled into his shoulder, pleased knowing it was her body that had brought him to climax.
As he rode out the after glow above her she gently ran her fingers along his back, legs bent up on either side of his hips. It was pleasant, laying with him like this she thought, finding the pressure of his form above her comforting rather than crushing. A small gasp escaped her lips as he pulled out of her, suddenly feeling very empty, which was an odd feeling really. But he didn't leave her long, pulling her close to him again. Phoebe smiled and wrapped her arms around him, face snuggling into his chest, legs intertwining with his. Languidly she reached up to run her fingers through his hair, pushing it back out of his face in a distinctly sweet and loving manner.
Phoebe had not felt any shame in their actions. It had felt right, after all. He was kind to her and had ensured she was comfortable each step of the way. He had been caring for her for some time leading up to the moment, gaining nothing in return. They were in as private and comfortable a place as any they might find. And...well she certainly cared for him. He was special. A special someone for her first time...just as she had wanted, and just as Frey had said it ought to be. It wasn't until he whispered in her ear that she began to wonder if she had been too willing.
Phoebe tilted her head up, her lips curved in the barest hint of a frown, a little worry in her eyes. Even her hand stilled, no longer stroking his hair but cradling his cheek instead. [say]"I didn't either...I..."[/say] she started, then looked back down. [say]"Do you think poorly of me now...for doing so so soon?"[/say] she asked him quietly. It had felt right to her but maybe he thought otherwise...that he had just gotten lucky or that she was stupid or easy or lots of other things that reflected on her poorly or didn't amount to what she thought had happened.
RE: [SEASONAL EVENT] A Palmer for Long Night - Emmett - 02-20-2019
Emmett smiled down at her with true affection in his eyes as he felt the fingers in his hair. This was what his Ma had been talking about when she told him about love, he figured. The kind of contentment you couldn't find anywhere else, that could come at any time; just when you happened to catch a glimpse of someone who made your heart swell.
He shook his head at her question. [say]"It's a two person activity, isn't it? If I thought alla that 'bout you I'd have to think it about me too."[/say] Mostly he was just thrilled he'd gotten the chance to experience this so soon.
A thought came to him and he glanced down to the floor, leaning slightly over Phoebe. [say]"...It's the most quiet down there I've ever heard it. Should prolly go down and just make sure it's all okay soon."[/say] He had no reason to believe it wasn't, honestly was going down more so that he wouldn't get teased about staying up here with Phoebe for so long.
RE: [SEASONAL EVENT] A Palmer for Long Night - Phoebe - 02-20-2019
The way he smiled at her made her heart flutter and stomach flip. To her recollection, she couldn't think of anyone having ever looked at her with such...emotion. She wasn't entirely sure what emotion, but a good one at least given the grin that curved his lips. It was contagious too, making her smile a little in return.
His answer definitely put her heart at ease and she nodded in agreement. It was a two person activity indeed. But it was still nice to hear that it hadn't changed how he thought about her. It soothed whatever worries she might have about letting her emotions get the best of her.
But the thought of getting up made her sigh...because while he was right, she didn't want to. She was comfortable and content to snuggle with him in bed for some time. [say]"I suppose you're right."[/say] she said with a sight, slowly pushing herself up to a more seated position. The soreness she felt as an after effect of their activity was very obvious to her but far from unbearable. Maybe they wouldn't be able to tell.
RE: [SEASONAL EVENT] A Palmer for Long Night - Random Event - 02-20-2019
What was soundproofed inside also soundproofed what was happening outside.
Emmett's eldest brother had, not for the first time, clogged the toilet. He said that it was the pipes freezing but the family knew better. So of course it was he who was charged with opening the door to give the pipes outside a good rattle. The luxere herd was close and he'd only be out for a second.
The problem wasn't how long he was out though.
The problem was merely the fact that the door had been opened.
The lure and power of Frey's enchantment had drawn them in, ever closer, ever hungrier. There was something down there. Something they wanted. And so they waited. Freezing the pipes had been all too easily. Normally the Palmer family was an uneventful hub during LongNight...but not this year.
They came like a plague.
Until you have seen the amount of blood a body actually produces, you probably wouldn't think it real, to see how much had begun to soak into the floor, the rugs, the wallpaper.
Only Emmett's two youngest siblings were spared the horror-show that was the main floor. They hid downstairs, close to their brother's door. They mewled and pounded against it, screaming his name into the keyhole as their family was eviscerated upstairs.
Shadows lurked at the top of the stairs, blood dripped down ... but the monsters stayed. Enticed by what Frey had done, they were also wary of it.
But they would watch, and they would remember.
LongNight was far from over, and with the windows and doors of the main floor broken, the floorboards soaking up the lifeblood of Emmett's family and their bodies unceremoniously pulled out into the snow, the four who remained surely could not stay there any longer.