"When I saw you I fell in love, you smiled"
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Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
3,350
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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hmm a small chapter to start this of. This one is still rather polite but the hot and heavy sex will be coming in the next few chapters.
brownie points for whomever finds out where the quote comes from.
This is the entire quote:
"When I saw you I fell in love, and you smiled because you knew."
It's a Shakespeare quote so it limited down some options
* edited * March 15, I wrote the first draft in the 1st person and switched because of a suggestion of a friend. I read it today (for the umpteenth time) and cringed myself. Thank you for pointing out my mistakes and I hope I've corrected everything now... and if anyone is voluntering to be beta...*hint*
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Kathryn Benedikt heard one awful girl complain to her equally obnoxious friend about her homework in a certain nasal tone that must have made their parents decide to never try for a second child if this was the end result.
“’My mistress eyes are nothing like the sun’… isn’t he, like, dissing her and telling her she’s ugly?” Kathryn had to stifle her laughter; so sure that Valley speech was a thing of the past and this was almost a caricature of the phenomenon.
Then the other girl nodded empathetically “Oh yeah and here he says she stinks. She reeked! How is this love? I mean, take a breath mint much!” she said in a voice that just screamed she had watched “Clueless” one too many times.
Kathryn rolled her eyes and hoped she was never this annoying. ‘They weren’t even blond for Christ sake!’ she thought spitefully.
She turned around to hopefully make her way into the teacher lounge without being accosted by some poor student who wanted to ask her inconsequential things, or even consequential things. ‘Nobody separates me from my coffee,’ She thought and she almost reached the safety of the room when she was stopped by a sonorous voice behind me saying in a deep baritone
“And Miss Benedikt, what do you think of this sonnet seeing that you are… the expert? ‘It was him, or at least his voice, his Voice, the one that caused shivers to run up and down her spine and made her shudder.’
She unwillingly closed her eyes, happy that he was standing behind her. She needed a plan of action. Kathryn could get into a heated discussion about their obvious different ideas on love and talk until her mouth got dry. Since he was expecting her to do this she was almost certainly planning on doing the other thing, unfortunately she hadn’t really thought about what door number 2 would be.
The bell rang and students rushed to their respective classes. One of them bumped into Kathryn, which gave here an opportunity to compose myself. Deeply breathing in and out wasn’t working so she gave up and went for it. Kathryn gave an internal shrug and decided to wing it, it wasn’t as if she couldn’t handle him.
She learned back home, men wanted a reaction, any reaction, even being cold and distant was a reaction and even ouright rejection could be taken as encouragement.
Kathryn turned around and gave him a non-committal smile that didn’t reach her eyes and plucked some imaginary pieces of fluff from her jacket.
“Please call me Kathryn, I think we have progressed to the stage that we can use each others first name right, Alexander? I didn’t know you were so interested in love, as far as I know the only thing you love is that forest of yours”
His eyes narrowed when she used his full name deliberately even thought he didn’t seem to mind it the other night. To use a pop culture reference from a popular series involving a law firm, she thought: ‘oh well, bygones’.
She wasn’t going to let him get the upper hand this time. She may not have been prepared but Kathryn was battling for her own sanity against this, this….. tree-hugging-nature-holistic-person. She was repeating herself in the descriptions but these characteristics deserved to be mentioned at least twice in one label.
She was standing in the middle of the hallway student’s my entire posture screamed ‘good natured school marm’, her smile was the same shewould give to an exceptional annoying six year old. Understandably he wasn’t too thrilled about it. Frankly, Kathryn really couldn’t care less.
“I prefer Miss Benedikt. Tell me are you wearing stockings?” Kahtryn had alsmot forgotten that Alex had a stocking thing, no scratch that, he just had a leg thing. Good thing hers were now covered by black dress pants so he couldn’t seem them tremble.
Alexander Sullivan was a strange man. Kathryn never thought he would accost her here. She did think that they would discuss what happened but she suspected it would have been in more generic terms such as ‘we had fun last night’-her, ‘affirmative grunt’- him, ‘glad we got that out of our systems’- her, ‘you’re welcome’-him, ‘have a nice life’-her, ‘same to you.’-him
Looking around to make certain they were alone he leaned into her bending his 6 feet frame over Kathryn’s much smaller 5 “3 one and whispered in her ear “did you like it last night? Being fucked by the 'anonymous stranger'? Catching you and forcing your body to want mine, I know what turns you on Kit. All this time of playing with your body, getting to know what you like. The moment I finger fucked you into a faint will be forever burned on my retina. You submitted to me once and you will do it again. You are especially talented in taking me up you but. Seeing that pink flesh close and distort around me was one of the most arousing sights I have seen in a very long time.”
All this was said in a low throaty voice which had a small trace of somewhere exotic, she couldn’t place it but it was very hot.
Breathing somewhat more heavily, perspiration forming between my breasts. She squeezed her vaginal muscles for some relieve of the tension he was creating just by talking to her. Kathryn refused to let him have the satisfaction of seeing her respond. Childish, she knew, but in the battle between the sexes desire was as much of a weakness as it was a weapon.
“You’re too proud for your own good. It has to be hurting even now. The fact that even as your sitting down and teaching about love and lust you have to think of me every time you move, turns me on completely. ”
That smug look on his face was more than enough to take the sting out of her bodies reaction and let her brain take over, for a change. Kathryn was mournfully coming to the realization that her brain was becoming more of a backseat driver these days; giving all sorts of advice but her hormones were doing their own thing.
Alex was now standing a little away from Kathryn and was looking at her with a heated look in his eyes. Kathryn let her eyes drink in his body and was pleased to see that he had a hickey that his shirt, it felt like she had branded him.
Kathryn knew that if she didn’t put this out now they were going to fuck, right here right now. A part of her was rooting enthusiastically for this plan, complete with pompons and cheerleading dance. The other part of her was the rational part that knew that this had to end and already thought it had ended yesterday.
She saw him crossing his arms making the muscles in his arms and chest more taut. A small vein in his neck pulsated rapidly and Kathryn knew that this was not going to be good, this was going to be bad. ‘However, bad could also be good… hmm, bad idea, even if Alex was very good at being bad.’ Kathryn was now starting to confuse herself and noticed that Alex had seen the attention shift. This was the single worst thing to do to a man with his ego.
He was not pleased and she had no idea why not. Really, she didn’t have any idea, maybe a teensy little clue… but no idea. “Did you really think you could get away with this?” He was standing there, just standing and scowling.
Kathryn decided against mentioning that he sounded like a comic super hero and innocently said: “... and it would have worked if it wasn’t for you pesky kids and that meddling dog..” She misquoted happily while seeing a look of complete misunderstanding appear on Alexander’s face. “No seriously, get away with what?” Looking him over she licked her lips and thought he would be doing much, much better as the villain in the movie.
His unbound ruby hair hung over his shoulders and her body instantly remembered what it felt like to feel that hair over her body and between her legs when he licked and nibbled and completely gobbled her cunt up. Kathryn felt liquid forming and was hyper alert of the man standing across her.
She looked left, right and quickly walked up to him and took two fistfuls of his shirt and dragged him with me. If her memory was correct and Kathryn really hoped it was, it meant that just around the corner there was a janitor’s closet. And hey, lucky her, the janitor, Mr. Waltman, was doing some small repairs on the opposite site of the building. He never locked his door, which was even more fortuitous.
Kathryn practically ran into the room, pulling Alex forcibly with her, reached behind him and closed and locked the door.
He didn’t as so much blink. Kathryn was not under the mistaken impression that she could have pushed him about if he didn’t want her to but his posture and facial expression did not give that way. He was standing there somewhat amused, very much aware of her need for him. The need to make her lose control. Kathryn looked him straight in the eye and started to unbutton her jacket never losing eye contact.
“Fuck me”. It was just a short sentence but it changed everything. She was expecting him to rush at her and kiss her senseless. Nothing prepared Kathryn for what was coming.
“No.” It was uttered softly and a little bit menacing. Kathryn was completely baffled.
“What do you mean no?! Since when do you turn down a fuck? I know you are always up for it.” She was a bit crude but unrequited lust will do that to a girl. Kathryn was this close to bring herself of with a couple of flicks over her clit.
“And what’s this bit with getting away with this? What’s ‘this’?” She was seriously pissed off now. It wasn’t as if she could put some new batteries in him he just refused her!
“I am not a man of many words but I thought I made it clear that this” - he was gesturing with his hand to and from me – “was not over yet”. She rolled my eyes, 'typical for a guy to get clingy.' “Alex, I thought his was clear from the beginning. You were the one who was afraid I might want something more than just sex. We agreed this was just for fun.”
Kathryn now felt seriously cheated of a good orgasm, or three. Guys suffer from blue balls and she now suffered from a blue cunt. Her nipples were unpleasantly chafing against her off-white blouse and she was thankful for still wearing her jacket, even if it was unbuttoned so this wasn’t as visible as it could have been.
She was between a rock and a much harder place and she had the option of trying to distract him with sex, even though that didn’t work the first time but ‘how many times could a man refuse sex in one day?’ the other option was shudder open up emotional. Like she did at their last encounter.
She set herself up for hurt and she was going to breeze it out even if it was the last thing she would ever do. So... Sex it was. His grim face and angry posture indicated that this was not going to be easy. ’Oh well,’ she thought and raised her left eyebrow mocking him ‘I never could resist a challenge’.
brownie points for whomever finds out where the quote comes from.
This is the entire quote:
"When I saw you I fell in love, and you smiled because you knew."
It's a Shakespeare quote so it limited down some options
* edited * March 15, I wrote the first draft in the 1st person and switched because of a suggestion of a friend. I read it today (for the umpteenth time) and cringed myself. Thank you for pointing out my mistakes and I hope I've corrected everything now... and if anyone is voluntering to be beta...*hint*
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Kathryn Benedikt heard one awful girl complain to her equally obnoxious friend about her homework in a certain nasal tone that must have made their parents decide to never try for a second child if this was the end result.
“’My mistress eyes are nothing like the sun’… isn’t he, like, dissing her and telling her she’s ugly?” Kathryn had to stifle her laughter; so sure that Valley speech was a thing of the past and this was almost a caricature of the phenomenon.
Then the other girl nodded empathetically “Oh yeah and here he says she stinks. She reeked! How is this love? I mean, take a breath mint much!” she said in a voice that just screamed she had watched “Clueless” one too many times.
Kathryn rolled her eyes and hoped she was never this annoying. ‘They weren’t even blond for Christ sake!’ she thought spitefully.
She turned around to hopefully make her way into the teacher lounge without being accosted by some poor student who wanted to ask her inconsequential things, or even consequential things. ‘Nobody separates me from my coffee,’ She thought and she almost reached the safety of the room when she was stopped by a sonorous voice behind me saying in a deep baritone
“And Miss Benedikt, what do you think of this sonnet seeing that you are… the expert? ‘It was him, or at least his voice, his Voice, the one that caused shivers to run up and down her spine and made her shudder.’
She unwillingly closed her eyes, happy that he was standing behind her. She needed a plan of action. Kathryn could get into a heated discussion about their obvious different ideas on love and talk until her mouth got dry. Since he was expecting her to do this she was almost certainly planning on doing the other thing, unfortunately she hadn’t really thought about what door number 2 would be.
The bell rang and students rushed to their respective classes. One of them bumped into Kathryn, which gave here an opportunity to compose myself. Deeply breathing in and out wasn’t working so she gave up and went for it. Kathryn gave an internal shrug and decided to wing it, it wasn’t as if she couldn’t handle him.
She learned back home, men wanted a reaction, any reaction, even being cold and distant was a reaction and even ouright rejection could be taken as encouragement.
Kathryn turned around and gave him a non-committal smile that didn’t reach her eyes and plucked some imaginary pieces of fluff from her jacket.
“Please call me Kathryn, I think we have progressed to the stage that we can use each others first name right, Alexander? I didn’t know you were so interested in love, as far as I know the only thing you love is that forest of yours”
His eyes narrowed when she used his full name deliberately even thought he didn’t seem to mind it the other night. To use a pop culture reference from a popular series involving a law firm, she thought: ‘oh well, bygones’.
She wasn’t going to let him get the upper hand this time. She may not have been prepared but Kathryn was battling for her own sanity against this, this….. tree-hugging-nature-holistic-person. She was repeating herself in the descriptions but these characteristics deserved to be mentioned at least twice in one label.
She was standing in the middle of the hallway student’s my entire posture screamed ‘good natured school marm’, her smile was the same shewould give to an exceptional annoying six year old. Understandably he wasn’t too thrilled about it. Frankly, Kathryn really couldn’t care less.
“I prefer Miss Benedikt. Tell me are you wearing stockings?” Kahtryn had alsmot forgotten that Alex had a stocking thing, no scratch that, he just had a leg thing. Good thing hers were now covered by black dress pants so he couldn’t seem them tremble.
Alexander Sullivan was a strange man. Kathryn never thought he would accost her here. She did think that they would discuss what happened but she suspected it would have been in more generic terms such as ‘we had fun last night’-her, ‘affirmative grunt’- him, ‘glad we got that out of our systems’- her, ‘you’re welcome’-him, ‘have a nice life’-her, ‘same to you.’-him
Looking around to make certain they were alone he leaned into her bending his 6 feet frame over Kathryn’s much smaller 5 “3 one and whispered in her ear “did you like it last night? Being fucked by the 'anonymous stranger'? Catching you and forcing your body to want mine, I know what turns you on Kit. All this time of playing with your body, getting to know what you like. The moment I finger fucked you into a faint will be forever burned on my retina. You submitted to me once and you will do it again. You are especially talented in taking me up you but. Seeing that pink flesh close and distort around me was one of the most arousing sights I have seen in a very long time.”
All this was said in a low throaty voice which had a small trace of somewhere exotic, she couldn’t place it but it was very hot.
Breathing somewhat more heavily, perspiration forming between my breasts. She squeezed her vaginal muscles for some relieve of the tension he was creating just by talking to her. Kathryn refused to let him have the satisfaction of seeing her respond. Childish, she knew, but in the battle between the sexes desire was as much of a weakness as it was a weapon.
“You’re too proud for your own good. It has to be hurting even now. The fact that even as your sitting down and teaching about love and lust you have to think of me every time you move, turns me on completely. ”
That smug look on his face was more than enough to take the sting out of her bodies reaction and let her brain take over, for a change. Kathryn was mournfully coming to the realization that her brain was becoming more of a backseat driver these days; giving all sorts of advice but her hormones were doing their own thing.
Alex was now standing a little away from Kathryn and was looking at her with a heated look in his eyes. Kathryn let her eyes drink in his body and was pleased to see that he had a hickey that his shirt, it felt like she had branded him.
Kathryn knew that if she didn’t put this out now they were going to fuck, right here right now. A part of her was rooting enthusiastically for this plan, complete with pompons and cheerleading dance. The other part of her was the rational part that knew that this had to end and already thought it had ended yesterday.
She saw him crossing his arms making the muscles in his arms and chest more taut. A small vein in his neck pulsated rapidly and Kathryn knew that this was not going to be good, this was going to be bad. ‘However, bad could also be good… hmm, bad idea, even if Alex was very good at being bad.’ Kathryn was now starting to confuse herself and noticed that Alex had seen the attention shift. This was the single worst thing to do to a man with his ego.
He was not pleased and she had no idea why not. Really, she didn’t have any idea, maybe a teensy little clue… but no idea. “Did you really think you could get away with this?” He was standing there, just standing and scowling.
Kathryn decided against mentioning that he sounded like a comic super hero and innocently said: “... and it would have worked if it wasn’t for you pesky kids and that meddling dog..” She misquoted happily while seeing a look of complete misunderstanding appear on Alexander’s face. “No seriously, get away with what?” Looking him over she licked her lips and thought he would be doing much, much better as the villain in the movie.
His unbound ruby hair hung over his shoulders and her body instantly remembered what it felt like to feel that hair over her body and between her legs when he licked and nibbled and completely gobbled her cunt up. Kathryn felt liquid forming and was hyper alert of the man standing across her.
She looked left, right and quickly walked up to him and took two fistfuls of his shirt and dragged him with me. If her memory was correct and Kathryn really hoped it was, it meant that just around the corner there was a janitor’s closet. And hey, lucky her, the janitor, Mr. Waltman, was doing some small repairs on the opposite site of the building. He never locked his door, which was even more fortuitous.
Kathryn practically ran into the room, pulling Alex forcibly with her, reached behind him and closed and locked the door.
He didn’t as so much blink. Kathryn was not under the mistaken impression that she could have pushed him about if he didn’t want her to but his posture and facial expression did not give that way. He was standing there somewhat amused, very much aware of her need for him. The need to make her lose control. Kathryn looked him straight in the eye and started to unbutton her jacket never losing eye contact.
“Fuck me”. It was just a short sentence but it changed everything. She was expecting him to rush at her and kiss her senseless. Nothing prepared Kathryn for what was coming.
“No.” It was uttered softly and a little bit menacing. Kathryn was completely baffled.
“What do you mean no?! Since when do you turn down a fuck? I know you are always up for it.” She was a bit crude but unrequited lust will do that to a girl. Kathryn was this close to bring herself of with a couple of flicks over her clit.
“And what’s this bit with getting away with this? What’s ‘this’?” She was seriously pissed off now. It wasn’t as if she could put some new batteries in him he just refused her!
“I am not a man of many words but I thought I made it clear that this” - he was gesturing with his hand to and from me – “was not over yet”. She rolled my eyes, 'typical for a guy to get clingy.' “Alex, I thought his was clear from the beginning. You were the one who was afraid I might want something more than just sex. We agreed this was just for fun.”
Kathryn now felt seriously cheated of a good orgasm, or three. Guys suffer from blue balls and she now suffered from a blue cunt. Her nipples were unpleasantly chafing against her off-white blouse and she was thankful for still wearing her jacket, even if it was unbuttoned so this wasn’t as visible as it could have been.
She was between a rock and a much harder place and she had the option of trying to distract him with sex, even though that didn’t work the first time but ‘how many times could a man refuse sex in one day?’ the other option was shudder open up emotional. Like she did at their last encounter.
She set herself up for hurt and she was going to breeze it out even if it was the last thing she would ever do. So... Sex it was. His grim face and angry posture indicated that this was not going to be easy. ’Oh well,’ she thought and raised her left eyebrow mocking him ‘I never could resist a challenge’.