p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"strongOkay, so as much as I was never planning on writing a second part of this, because I can't write smut for shit, I never really get people in my ask and so when I got people asking me to continue, I sorta had to and just caved/strong/p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"strongspan style="text-decoration: line-through;"The smut is literally so unbelievably awkward and bad and/span I was about 3 seconds away from just writing "Finn's P go in Rae's V, bang, bang, bang, orgasm, THE END"/strong/p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"strongEnhoy!/strong/p
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p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;""Ow, ow, ow, oh bollocks" Finn giggled as Rae tried to climb in through the tear in the wire fence, getting jabbed by every cut wire, piercing her through her leggings. Finn was attempting to be gentlemanly by holding as many pieces back as he could, but he couldn't stop himself from laughing at how dramatic she was being./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;""Don't laugh at me, it fuckin' hurts". When Rae had agreed to cross another location off Finn's sex list, she hadn't considered how difficult and painful it would be to actually get in after hours. Or the fact that breaking and entering was highly illegal. She supposed the excitement of doing something so sneaky was meant to be a turn on. At least she hoped it would be because this whole crawling on the dirty ground through a hole the size of a bloody football was certainly not her idea of a good time./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Finn followed through after Rae, not so giggly anymore now that he was getting scratched by the wire./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;""Yeah, that's right, feel the pain." Rae joked, getting him back for laughing at her. Finn was up and holding her hand before he had a chance to make a smartarse comment back. Rae's sarcastic face turned into a shy smile when she felt his hand grab hers. This is why she had done it. Because pleasing Finn gave her the best feeling in the world and she would go to the ends of the Earth for that boy, even if it meant getting covered in dirt and probably requiring a tetanus shot from all the dirty metal. /p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"The lovebirds walked over to the 8supth/sup hole (the one where that pesky little windmill always blocked your shot) filled with anticipation. However, they surely weren't expecting there to be any security in a $5 a game, nearly out of business putt putt golf centre. So when they saw a man walking around in a grey uniform carrying a torch around, they had no choice but to jump into the closest standing figure, which just so happened to be a giant princess castle. Considering they had security walking around, you'd think they'd put locks on their courses, evidently not./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Rae and Finn crouched in the small space, laughing, still fully clothed. The space was tight and they were bent so low you would think they were midgets. They remained in the same position until they heard the security guard walk back to what they assumed to be his post./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Rae looked at Finn, still laughing, "so what the hell do we do now. There is zero room in here, and what if he hears us?"/p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Rae's argument fell dead on her lips when Finn plonked down and pulled her into his lap, kissing her lustily. He had gotten this far; he sure as hell wasn't going to give up now. Bollocks to no space, he liked being this close to her, wanted to be all the time. The noise thing, well he couldn't promise she wouldn't be screaming very soon./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Finn slowly began to run his hands up and down her sides, ever so subtly pushing her t-shirt up. Rae got the idea pretty quickly and pulled back, pulling her shirt off with awkwardly bent elbows and throwing it at Finn's feet and then moved to remove his shirt in a similar way before returning her lips to his and devouring them, Finn swiftly undoing the buckle on her bra with expert skill./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Rae moved from her position on Finn's lap and instead straddled him, her fervent kisses slowly moving down to his neck and collarbone, and then to his chest. All the while Finn trying to keep his moans to a minimum, because he certainly didn't want to be the one to get them caught. Rae's kisses travelled further down Finn's stomach before they reached the waistband of his pants, where she teased him with a little lick. Slowly, she unbuckled his belt and in one swift flick, she pulled both his jeans and underpants down to reveal one of her favourite sights, Finn's big and throbbing cock. Finn didn't even register lifting his hips up to help her. There wasn't enough room for them to completely come off, so they hung around his ankles, they knew this would have to do./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Rae bent her head down and her beautiful mouth enveloped the head of Finn's dick with force. She sensually sucked around the sensitive area; eliciting keening whines form the lips of her beautiful boyfriend. Finn didn't have a 'places to get a blow job list' but if he did, this would be on it. With that thought in mind, he pulled Rae's head up because he didn't want to finish like this, he wanted to do what he had came here intending to do. He was too worried they would get caught before they could if she kept going the way she was going./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Finn struggled with the button on Rae's skirt, his hands still shaking from the feeling of her mouth on him. Once getting it undone, he simply pawed at the lining of her tights, asking without words for her to pull them down for him because he couldn't. Rae smiled at him, relishing in the thought that she could still make a man this perfect so weak at the knees. She slowly pulled them down to tease him even more, until he grunted, urging her to hurry up./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;""Alright, Mr Impatient." she chided when she finished pulling them down, once again leaving them at her feet because of the lack of space. There wasn't much other way to do this, so Rae gently lowered herself down onto Finn's hard aching shaft that was dripping with pre-cum. This time Rae was the one trying to supress a moan. She gently bounced up and down in a steady rhythm clenching around Finn's mirth. As the pace increased, the moans and gasps began to get louder, and Rae had to bury her head in Finn's shoulder so as to stop herself from screaming./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;""Rae, I'm gonna, I'm gonna"/p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;""No, no, not yet" Rae urged Finn to hold it in just a little bit longer because she was so close. A few more rhythmic bounces and her body shuddered in climax, biting down hard on Finn's shoulder, successfully containing her screams of pleasure. Finn followed shortly after with a groan of her name, mixed with the pleasure of her warmth and the pain of her teeth on his arm./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Rae rolled of Finn, fitting herself into the tiny gap between him and the wall, still half sitting on his lap. The pair both gasping for breath as they came down from their orgasms. "That. Was. The. Best. Sex. Ever" Finn admitted punctuating each word with a deep breath of exhaustion. Rae cheekily smiled at him in agreement, for once being glad that she was nosy. When she had first read this location on Finn's list, it had stuck out because she had assumed the tight space and fear of being caught would make for some fun times, and she had been right./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Rae began to put her clothes back on so they could leave, when Finn pulled her back, asking her if they could stay a little longer. Rae agreed, pulling of her leggings and skirt properly and Finn doing the same. She reached into the pocket of her skirt to pull out a page from Finn's list book and a small pen./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;""Check" he smiled as he took it from her crossing off 'in the windmill at mini-golf'/p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;""But were in the princess castle" Rae argued./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;""Yeah I thought about that and decided that my girl deserves a castle more than a stinkin' windmill"/p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Rae smiled in response, leaning into Finn, cuddling into his side, satisfied with the night's escapades. They made sure they got out before morning came so they wouldn't have golf balls flying at their bare flesh when they woke up and as they were climbing back through the jagged hole in the wire fence, Rae asked Finn what was next on The List. /p
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p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"strongThanks for reading. Review if you want, or not, whatever floats your boat/strong/p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"strongspan style="text-decoration: line-through;"The smut is literally so unbelievably awkward and bad and/span I was about 3 seconds away from just writing "Finn's P go in Rae's V, bang, bang, bang, orgasm, THE END"/strong/p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"strongEnhoy!/strong/p
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p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;""Ow, ow, ow, oh bollocks" Finn giggled as Rae tried to climb in through the tear in the wire fence, getting jabbed by every cut wire, piercing her through her leggings. Finn was attempting to be gentlemanly by holding as many pieces back as he could, but he couldn't stop himself from laughing at how dramatic she was being./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;""Don't laugh at me, it fuckin' hurts". When Rae had agreed to cross another location off Finn's sex list, she hadn't considered how difficult and painful it would be to actually get in after hours. Or the fact that breaking and entering was highly illegal. She supposed the excitement of doing something so sneaky was meant to be a turn on. At least she hoped it would be because this whole crawling on the dirty ground through a hole the size of a bloody football was certainly not her idea of a good time./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Finn followed through after Rae, not so giggly anymore now that he was getting scratched by the wire./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;""Yeah, that's right, feel the pain." Rae joked, getting him back for laughing at her. Finn was up and holding her hand before he had a chance to make a smartarse comment back. Rae's sarcastic face turned into a shy smile when she felt his hand grab hers. This is why she had done it. Because pleasing Finn gave her the best feeling in the world and she would go to the ends of the Earth for that boy, even if it meant getting covered in dirt and probably requiring a tetanus shot from all the dirty metal. /p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"The lovebirds walked over to the 8supth/sup hole (the one where that pesky little windmill always blocked your shot) filled with anticipation. However, they surely weren't expecting there to be any security in a $5 a game, nearly out of business putt putt golf centre. So when they saw a man walking around in a grey uniform carrying a torch around, they had no choice but to jump into the closest standing figure, which just so happened to be a giant princess castle. Considering they had security walking around, you'd think they'd put locks on their courses, evidently not./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Rae and Finn crouched in the small space, laughing, still fully clothed. The space was tight and they were bent so low you would think they were midgets. They remained in the same position until they heard the security guard walk back to what they assumed to be his post./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Rae looked at Finn, still laughing, "so what the hell do we do now. There is zero room in here, and what if he hears us?"/p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Rae's argument fell dead on her lips when Finn plonked down and pulled her into his lap, kissing her lustily. He had gotten this far; he sure as hell wasn't going to give up now. Bollocks to no space, he liked being this close to her, wanted to be all the time. The noise thing, well he couldn't promise she wouldn't be screaming very soon./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Finn slowly began to run his hands up and down her sides, ever so subtly pushing her t-shirt up. Rae got the idea pretty quickly and pulled back, pulling her shirt off with awkwardly bent elbows and throwing it at Finn's feet and then moved to remove his shirt in a similar way before returning her lips to his and devouring them, Finn swiftly undoing the buckle on her bra with expert skill./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Rae moved from her position on Finn's lap and instead straddled him, her fervent kisses slowly moving down to his neck and collarbone, and then to his chest. All the while Finn trying to keep his moans to a minimum, because he certainly didn't want to be the one to get them caught. Rae's kisses travelled further down Finn's stomach before they reached the waistband of his pants, where she teased him with a little lick. Slowly, she unbuckled his belt and in one swift flick, she pulled both his jeans and underpants down to reveal one of her favourite sights, Finn's big and throbbing cock. Finn didn't even register lifting his hips up to help her. There wasn't enough room for them to completely come off, so they hung around his ankles, they knew this would have to do./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Rae bent her head down and her beautiful mouth enveloped the head of Finn's dick with force. She sensually sucked around the sensitive area; eliciting keening whines form the lips of her beautiful boyfriend. Finn didn't have a 'places to get a blow job list' but if he did, this would be on it. With that thought in mind, he pulled Rae's head up because he didn't want to finish like this, he wanted to do what he had came here intending to do. He was too worried they would get caught before they could if she kept going the way she was going./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Finn struggled with the button on Rae's skirt, his hands still shaking from the feeling of her mouth on him. Once getting it undone, he simply pawed at the lining of her tights, asking without words for her to pull them down for him because he couldn't. Rae smiled at him, relishing in the thought that she could still make a man this perfect so weak at the knees. She slowly pulled them down to tease him even more, until he grunted, urging her to hurry up./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;""Alright, Mr Impatient." she chided when she finished pulling them down, once again leaving them at her feet because of the lack of space. There wasn't much other way to do this, so Rae gently lowered herself down onto Finn's hard aching shaft that was dripping with pre-cum. This time Rae was the one trying to supress a moan. She gently bounced up and down in a steady rhythm clenching around Finn's mirth. As the pace increased, the moans and gasps began to get louder, and Rae had to bury her head in Finn's shoulder so as to stop herself from screaming./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;""Rae, I'm gonna, I'm gonna"/p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;""No, no, not yet" Rae urged Finn to hold it in just a little bit longer because she was so close. A few more rhythmic bounces and her body shuddered in climax, biting down hard on Finn's shoulder, successfully containing her screams of pleasure. Finn followed shortly after with a groan of her name, mixed with the pleasure of her warmth and the pain of her teeth on his arm./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Rae rolled of Finn, fitting herself into the tiny gap between him and the wall, still half sitting on his lap. The pair both gasping for breath as they came down from their orgasms. "That. Was. The. Best. Sex. Ever" Finn admitted punctuating each word with a deep breath of exhaustion. Rae cheekily smiled at him in agreement, for once being glad that she was nosy. When she had first read this location on Finn's list, it had stuck out because she had assumed the tight space and fear of being caught would make for some fun times, and she had been right./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Rae began to put her clothes back on so they could leave, when Finn pulled her back, asking her if they could stay a little longer. Rae agreed, pulling of her leggings and skirt properly and Finn doing the same. She reached into the pocket of her skirt to pull out a page from Finn's list book and a small pen./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;""Check" he smiled as he took it from her crossing off 'in the windmill at mini-golf'/p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;""But were in the princess castle" Rae argued./p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;""Yeah I thought about that and decided that my girl deserves a castle more than a stinkin' windmill"/p
p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"Rae smiled in response, leaning into Finn, cuddling into his side, satisfied with the night's escapades. They made sure they got out before morning came so they wouldn't have golf balls flying at their bare flesh when they woke up and as they were climbing back through the jagged hole in the wire fence, Rae asked Finn what was next on The List. /p
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p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: cambria; text-align: justify;"strongThanks for reading. Review if you want, or not, whatever floats your boat/strong/p