[RRR] someone stop this song [STELLA]

[Stella Sullivan]

Stella could tell just from the way James handled himself that he wasn’t new to sex, or out of practice. Though she would have never guessed that, because she found him to be ridiculously attractive, so she new other girls had to lust after him as well. Not to mention the fact that he was in a band and played guitar. And anyone with a brain now a days knew that being able to play guitar equals sex appeal. Stella just sunk into his kisses, they were filled with tons and tons of passi0on. They were so different from any other kiss she had, which was sort of pathetic, but special all at once. She was glad that no one else ever kissed her like he did, but she also couldn’t help but wonder why no one else ever kissed her like he did. Though none of those silly thoughts really mattered to her at the moment. The only thing that was important to her right now was that she and James were about to take the plunge, sleeping together would basically seal the fact that the two of them were together. That she and James were a couple, whether it was a secret or if they went public, from this point on they were together.

She felt his hands drift away from the waistband of her shorts to her thighs. She wasn’t sure if he just felt like teasing her or if he wanted to slow what they were doing down just a bit. Either way she didn’t mind, Stella liked being teased it made the end result better than if she didn’t have to work for it. As she caressed his lower abdomen she heard his little chuckle and couldn’t help but love every minute of it. She enjoyed the way he sounded when she caused him to moan, chuckle, or groan. It always made her smirk a very satisfied kind of smirk. Before she knew it he had taken of his shirt as well as her own. She couldn’t help but to slightly giggle, a very quiet giggle when he instantly went towards her chest. It just seemed that every guy went for a girls chest, and that just made her laugh, but before she ended into a fit of laughter she started to moan from the pleasure she felt because of his kisses.

Stella went to unbutton his pants but when she reached down she found that they had already slipped down. She quickly brought her hands back up to his head. She couldn’t help but to run her hands through his hair while he continued to trail kisses around her chest. She continued to run her fingers through his hair, but she took her other hand and started to run up and down the sides of James’s waist, she wondered if it tickled him, though she figured that soon enough she would find out. After he had unzipped her short she subtlety kicked them to the floor. Stella drifted down to his neck and started to kiss his neck... again. Though this time she didn’t just leave kisses, she decided to also bite and suck leaving a few hickies on his neck.
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[James DeWolfe]

Electric touches and heated kisses were known all too well to James; though he wasn't a man-whore, he was actually rather loyal and though it may not seem like it, James had only ever had sex with one other person. Contrary to popular beliefs about him having sex all the time. His hand travelled around her thigh and messed around with the hem of her shorts, silently willing her to allow him to take them off so that he could touch more of her bare skin. Going slow was fun, or at least he thought this was going slow. It probably wasn't, but it wasn't like he really care anymore; he was having too much fun with Stella at the moment. For now he would settle with just teasing her with his touching and his kissing. Her hand was caressing his abdomen; it felt more than fine; it felt wonderful and he didn't want that to end. Twitching his nose to one side, James concentrated on fumbling around with her shorts, sliding his fingers up the leg holes and scrunching the material down so that he could pull them off. It was a funny way of getting shorts down, but it seemed to work for a bit... well, until he felt her hands where they were.

He found it incredibly lucky that his jeans had slipped down. Stella's hands found their way upto his head, slipping her fingers through his hair as he continued to kiss her chest and breasts. One of her hands decided to play with his sides, and James couldn't help but wriggle despite the circumstances. Her shorts then came off and the nineteen year old decided to follow suit and kicked off his jeans to the rhythm of her fingers running up and down his waist. Her lips on his kiss caused his lips to tremble and his hands to shake as his fingers worked around her panties - pulling the waistband up slightly and then letting it snap back into place. He turned his head to allow her more access to his neck as she.. bit him. Obviously there was going to be hickies on his neck, but they were from Stella and that was just fine by him. Whilst her lips were occupied by his neck and her hands occupied by his hair and his sides, James tried to find a way of occupying his.

It wasn't too hard; he found that snapping her panties waistband into place every so often was enough for now - especially since he couldn't really do anything else. Not with Stella biting his neck and sucking at it. James then had an idea. Gently he took one finger and slipped it under the waist band of her panties; running it gently along her bikini line and then down the inside of her thigh, and then back up to her bikini line. All the windows in his apartment were open but it was still hot, James couldn't believe that they were doing this... It still all felt so surreal and as though he were floating on a cloud.

[Stella Sullivan]

Stella had never had anything even close to what she was doing with James. Yes she had sex. In fact she had lots of sex, and with lots of guys. She could legitimately be called a whore or a slut, but that was just who she was. She liked sex and she liked having sex, and normally it was just meaningless to her, it was just a physical desire that was filled b some drunk and random guy who she found good looking. But this was different, it was so much more than that. It was like she was the cliché princess and James was her stereotypical knight with a gallant white horse. He made her feel so special he made this special. Even her first time was half as special as this was right here. The only downside was that it was happening on his couch, the couch were her brother sat most nights. In her head she laughed thinking about how her brother could very well be sitting in the spot where his best friend and sister had sex.

She loved his odd little way of getting her shorts down, it was cute though it also just prolonged the inevitable. She had sensed that he stopped once she started to play with his hair. She continued toying with his brown locks, but she couldn’t help but to take noticed to the fact that he twitched when she moved her hand up and down his side. She would have to save that information for later, and by later she meant whenever she wanted to tickle him, which could be anytime time really. She felt his hands slip in between her panties and her skin, though she originally thought that he was simply going to discard another piece of use less clothing, but instead he seemed to want to play with the waist band. He snapped it against he skin, it didn’t hurt or anything like that, but it unexpected move cause her to arch her back off the couch. She relaxed her back so that she was once again comfortable on the soft couch.

She noticed that he seemed to enjoy snapping her waistband, she didn’t mind it at all either, though at first it came as a complete shock. After a few seconds though he seemed to find a new way to occupy himself. He was running his hand up and down from her thigh to her bikini line, it sort drove her crazy, but Stella figured that two could play that game. Soon she stopped running her hand along his side. She moved it to the top of his boxers waist line. She placed two fingers on the inside of his boxers and ran them back and forth. She worked her way back up to his lips, she did miss the feeling of him kissing her back. Stella looked up into James eyes as she kissed him, she couldn’t believe that she was there under him. She was so happy she could cry, though she was pretty sure that it would ruin the mood that had built up, and she really didn’t want to do that. [/blockquote]

[James DeWolfe]

The 'get the shorts down' was quite funny in his mind, it wouldn't be the first time that he'd attempted to do it that way, but it was the first time he'd attempted it with shorts as short as Stella was wear-- had been wearing. Now that her shorts were off and his jeans were off, there was no way that either of them were going to not have sex. Though, it was possible that they'd commit a little foreplay beforehand, but sex was a definite yes; even if neither had really seen it coming. The only problem was that they were still almost dressed; save only their underwear. So, that was three items of clothing left on their bodies - four if you counted James' jeans, which were now at his ankles. He was trying to kick them off, but failing ever so slightly. It was Stella's fault! She had been distracting him so much that he'd actually forgotten how to remove jeans and was now stuck with them around his ankles whilst his hand started to play around with her waist band, on her panties.

He'd realised that it made Stella go mad a little and continued to snap her waistband until he'd decided to occupy himself another way. He loved the way her skin felt against his own as he toyed with her, running his finger up and down her thigh; getting dangerously close to her sensitive area. However, as soon as his finger hit the inside of her thigh, her fingers came into close range contact with him, James jerked. He hadn't been expecting that, at all. Her lips came into contact with his own again, kissing deeply as he looked into her eyes for a moment before closing his own and removing his hand from her panties, carefully wrapping his arms around her back and shifting both of them until he was laying underneath her. Now, he had better access to her back, or, more specifically; her bra. Working his fingers up her back to her bra strap, James undid and rather... expertly, slipped it off of her body, discarding it to the floor - not once did he break the kiss.

One hand slid between their bodies, rubbing his finger over her breasts, flicking her nipple gently, whilst his other slid back down to her underwear with the intentions of removing them from her body. Honestly; at this moment in time he didn't care that they were on the couch; it was actually much more comfortable than his bed, no lie! The hand at her panties flicked the waistband and scrunched it between two fingers, gingerly pulling down one side, then sliding around to pull down the other side. Never once did he either break the kiss, or remove his hand from her skin. He worked cleverly, and quickly, sliding her underwear down her thighs, too her knees before stopping and running his hand back up her leg, on the inside of her thigh. It was foreplay first, or sex first, and since both of their hands seemed to be occupied at the moment, James carefully pushed back the soft skin and slipped his two of his fingers inside of her.

[Stella Sullivan]

Stella watched and waited as James made a mockery out of the whole undressing process that they were currently in. His attempts at getting her shorts down made her wont to laugh but also made her want to scream. After all he was practically teasing her with his odd and frustrating method. She wondered if their whole relationship was going just a tad bit to fast. She did only realize that she had feelings for him about a few hours or so ago. Should she and him really be having getting ready to have sex right now? Stella knew that they were sort of past the point of no return, well she could stop it, but well that would really not be fun. Plus she would feel like a complete tease, and she figured that James would be a bit upset too, since she did get him all excited and what not. She noticed his feet kicking she assumed he was trying a new method of getting his pants off, she felt a bit bad since well she probably should have removed that item of clothing a while ago, but they really were causing anyone harm.

She continued to jerk as he continued to mess around with the waistband of her panties. She wanted to hit him for being such a nasty and wicked tease, but she figured that she would just return the favor rather than actually show physical violence, since that really wouldn’t be too nice. She noticed that once she started to toy with him he jerked in shocked, but then he upped his game by stroking the inside of her thigh, which of course drove her crazy. His touch was the softest thing she had ever felt, she loved his hand on her skin, but she loved his lips on hers even more. She stared into his eyes as the came to another deep kiss, she loved how he kissed her and how there was so much passion that they shared it made her want to run or scream at the top of her lungs. She felt him slither his arm around her waist and move her so that she was hovering about him. Next thing she knew her bra was amongst the pile of discarded clothing that had formed on James living room floor.

They were still kissing in a hot and passionate manner when James slowly started to move his hand in between their bodies. Soon she also felt him slowly remove her panties, now everything was moving faster. She felt as if she was watching it all in a movie, like it was some sort of memory that she had already lived. But it wasn’t obviously, it was going on right now. She was still focusing most of her attention and thought process to their kiss since when they kissed it sort of took over her entire mind. Though the second his hand slipped in between her thighs her mind drifted away from their lips and onto what was next to come. She felt his hand caress her inner thigh, she really had not expected him to slip his fingers in side of her. She moaned into their kiss as he felt him inside of her. She gripped his back as she enjoyed the feeling of his fingers inside of her. She moved one of her hands down his back along his spine and the slipped in between him and his boxers waist band. She slowly removed his boxers from his body. It was partly to tease him a bit and also because she really couldn’t focus all that well. [/blockquote]