001 [warning: sexytimes]

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Happy Hour at Allen's is, as usual, loud with competing voices and scents, all of which are less important to Auggie than Annie and Jai's laughter and the second beer in front of him.

Well. Almost all. Occasionally Auggie cocks his head at the sound of heels or the floral scent of shampoo and listens to Jai and Annie's reactions. Jai has one chuckle for redheads and another for brunettes, while Annie has a groan for blondes that Auggie is told is rather hypocritical of her.

"Did the last three girls all have tequila, or was it just one carrying enough shots for her whole party?" he wonders.

"The last four," Jai corrects, audibly smirking. "Your nose must be getting tired."

"I don't get it. Cinco de Mayo is tomorrow -- you'd think people could hold off on the faux-Mexican debauchery until Saturday."

He hears Annie sit bolt upright.

"Oh crap, it's Friday, I have a thing with my--"

"Sister," Auggie and Jai chorus with her. Auggie grins, in spite of the dirty look he's sure she's giving him, and adds, "Jai, you owe me ten bucks."

Jai sighs and digs in his pockets. "Which ought to just about cover your cab ride." He slaps the money onto the table at Auggie's ten o'clock. "Annie, I'll walk you to your car, I'm headed that way."

"Now there's a Pyrrhic victory," Auggie says, with a sigh of his own. "Annie, did he really give me a ten?"

"Yes!" Annie says, laughing, and squeezes his shoulder as she stands. "You're so paranoid."

"I'm wounded that you don't trust me," Jai agrees, also standing.

"You'll heal, I'm sure. Have a good weekend, you two. Don't do anything I wouldn't do."

"Same to you, Auggie," Jai says, with an eyeroll crystal-clear in his voice.

"That'll be a boring weekend, then," Auggie calls after Jai's cologne and Annie's heels, then turns back to his beer. Now where is he going to find a ride with all these tequila-soaked early birds?

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She's very fond of his tongue, too, let's not forget.

But the teeth are what's making her groan softly and press forward against his mouth.

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Moaning in turn, he seals his lips around her clit and sucks, flicking the tip of his tongue over her clit in his mouth. One hand strokes her thigh, her knee, holds her legs open.

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"Yessssss," she hisses, shuddering slightly.

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He presses forward, dragging his tongue from her entrance up to her clit before nibbling again.

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She moans and twines her fingers in his hair. He has amazing hair—very grabbable. She doesn't try to move him around with it, but she loves the way it feels in her hands.

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Call it haptic feedback.

He pauses momentarily to see if she wants to tell him anything; when she doesn't, he goes back to work with gusto, dipping his tongue inside her and then dragging it up the length of her again.

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A soft, desperate whimper indicates that this is a pretty good strategy so far.

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Nibble suck lllllllick lick suck kiss.

His hand slides up her thigh.

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"Goddamn, yes," she groans.

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He shifts position and makes a slightly muffled request that she "Lift up your knee, babe" so he can get slightly better access with his hands.

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Elizabeth is happy to oblige!

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Excellent.

Because now he can slide two fingers into her while he swirls his tongue around her clit.

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It's nothing short of perfect.

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Yes. Yes it is.

Groaning happily, Auggie starts fucking her with his fingers, a quick smooth pace that hits her g-spot on every outstroke, and redoubles his assault on her clit. (When it seems appropriate, he adds a third finger.)

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Pretty soon she's squirming outright, never quite able to get a full breath but sounding very happy about it all.

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He's not in much of a position to pin her or anything, so she's going to have to keep her hips in more or less one place on her own if she wants him to make her come. Which we assume she does.

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Oh, she does, yes, but it's so hard to hold still.





Eventually, though, she manages to settle down just enough.

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He rewards her with a nibble and a rough lick.

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For which he can in turn have a long, low, breathless moan.

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Gorgeous.

He lifts his head, licking his lips, and twists his fingers inside her.

"What do you need, babe?" he husks. "What do you need me to do?"

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"I—I want—" She gasps, shudders. "Suck my clit again, please."

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No need to tell him twice.

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Five seconds—ten—

Sobbing for breath, she comes.

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He doesn't let up until he's sure she's done; then he stills his hand and brings her down with gentler strokes of his tongue.

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She closes her eyes and slumps back against the couch.

"God, you're amazing."