Dabble

First Times

Rated mature.. VERY mature for very good reason. Sexual themes and descriptions below.

000

Hope wasn't sure how the change in position came about. She had been stretched out on her bed in her own room when Gamzee stalked in. Eyes closed she'd been half lost in her own little dreambubble with her headphone's on and listening to her mp3 player.

Then she found herself jarred back into reality when Gamzee about stole her breath with a kiss.

She'd gotten use to his ways, and knew if she asked him to, he would stop. So the tingling sensation in the pit of her belly was not unwelcomed. He was still in his uniform which meant he'd just gotten back from helping the Highblood and something that happened there must have set him off.

Far as she knew no one else was around. Jade had taken the kids camping for the weekend (Eridan had been the loudest about how much he had not wanted to go spend his time being mosquito bait.) Karkat was down at the Hive. He had a new position as overseer of the hiving being built. His old office position went to that copper blood with the impressive wings and horns. He had the place running like clockwork and had increased costumer as well as employee loyalty. Seemed he use to belong to a military order before taking the desk job.

But it had meant that for the time Hope had the house to herself. She'd cleaned then debated watching a movie. Instead she had gone to her room and relaxed with music letting her mind wander without losing herself. She could still hear the songs of the other two mothergrubs in her head. They were never far from her anymore, the three of them wondered if this connection might even hold over after they died. Perhaps all staying together in the same dream bubble that was the troll's idea of an afterlife.

Before she had thought to visit them she was brought into the now of Gamzee's hands and lips.

Then she found herself in her current position. Straddling his hips one of his hands holding onto hers and the other hand holding her chin as his lips were locked with hers.

She wiggled a bit and heard him rumble in that sort of purring way that trolls did when pleased. He'd turned his attention to the spot under her chin that usually got her to make noise. Biting her lip she thought a moment and rocked her hips up against the bulge in his pants. Feeling it more acutely than usual as it wriggled in the confines of fabric the spreading wetness.

He was the one that tossed his head back and hissed. The way his eyes rolled back made her think this was a good hiss.

So she shifted and tried it again. His bulge about bucked in response and Gamzee's other hand grabbed her free hand shifting her balance she could lean back a bit and brace against his arms. His fingers interlocked with her own.

"motherfuck!" he gasped and she felt herself grinning impishly. She was feeling more forward, maybe it was the position, the allowed dominance. Or just knowing no one was going to walk in on them accidently or just she finally began to feel comfortable enough. The idea of going further with an alien just didn't seem so alien anymore.

She rotated her hips grinding a little against him. Rather liking the feel that even through their clothing she could feel how he'd fit and it didn't seem so bad.

"Hope.." Gamzee gasped "keep this up and I don't know if I could stop." He said, giving her the out. The chance to say 'ok that's enough' now .

She glanced down and saw part of his bulge wiggling above his pant line. His top scrunched up from their activities.

She took back one of her hands and notice him starting to relax as if he thought she was done.

Instead she saw his eyes wide hugely with a hiss as she trailed her fingers over his clothed bulge and then let the tip curl around her fingers.

She gave him a bit of a smile before reaching down with her other hand to undo his pants. Backing up a moment at the almost aggressive attack as his bulge curled itself around her hand pulling her closer and down. Until her fingers could feel the slit behind the bulge. It was narrow but a familiar shape and her fingers shifted and explored. Gamzee arched up in a manner that told her clearly he was liking this new development. She used her other hand to hold back the bulge (once she got the idea she wasn't going to hurt him easily) so that it wouldn't cut the circulation from her wrist and let her fingers seek out spots that got the most interesting reactions.

Hope was blushing horribly at her forwardness, but it didn't feel bad, it was kind of fun really.

She just, felt comfortable enough to try. Gamzee wasn't going anywhere. He made that clear, he was here for the long haul.

She'd never really gotten far with anyone she tried in the past. Mostly just make outs and a little petting, so this was still all very new in a way, made newer by the big differences in anatomy.

She was startled out of her thoughts and found herself looking up with deer in the head lights eyes as Gamzee shifted and grabbed her hands, pulling them up and away. She relaxed a bit when she saw him panting heavily.

"Fuck Hope." He said and sat up "much longer and we won't get much further if you keep that up." He said bringing her fingers to his mouth. His long grayish purple tongue wrapping around the fingers coated in his pre-material.

Her blushing grew as she watched him. As he cleaned the digits with slow deliberation, a rumbling purr that struck through her pulse as his lips closed over her wrists and sent tingles up her arms that all seemed to find their way right to her belly.

He pulled her closer and his heavy lidded eyes locked onto hers he reached down undoing her shorts and slipping a hand down, she shivered as his fingers crawled a crossed her belly then down further. Wrapping his other arm around her he pulled her close as his long fingers explored her as her own explored him. His though were much longer and delved deeper. There was a minor bit of discomfort, but not bad and it passed quickly. It was quite a bit different than the times she'd play with herself, the sensation was much more focused and he ran his thumb along the outside as his fingers scissored inside her.

Hope gasped and buried her face against his neck as his thumb found her nub. He kept working that area as he felt her shiver and squirm. His grin growing wider as he made her dance for him. His bulge twisting along his belly as it sought more. But he kept his fingers working until he felt her legs shaking like jelly and her breath hardly more than fast panting hot against his cooler flesh.

His fingers slick with her own fluids he shifted. Pushing off her shorts and then leaning back until she was straddled him once more.

Hope paused and looked at Gamzee who just pulled her down for a kiss. He'd let her set how fast she wanted to take this, but he really hoped at this point she didn't change her mind.

The start of rocking her hips, similar to what started all this, but without the separation of clothing put hope in him.

Hope bit her lip as she felt his slick cooler member rub against her, the length curling against her belly and legs, moving instinctively towards its goal, using her hand she took a moment, but managed to lure it back.

And nearly lost her breath when once it had its mark it slammed in. Gamzee's hands curled around her hips, pulling her close as his bulge twisted and curled inside her finding its fit. She felt it curl back in on itself and seemed to twist until he was fitted snuggly and completely within her.

"ohgod" she breathed as she heard him give a chuckling purr. His hands grabbing hers he helped her balance and began bouncing her until they both found a rhythm that suited them. Her fingers clutching his she bowed her head hair falling over her face as she tried to focus on this new thing. Her legs were already shaking and beginning to burn from unfamiliar movement. It felt like both forever and hardly any time at all before she lost her pace and shuttered as he still bucked beneath her.

Gamzee for his part gave her a few moments to breath, mostly because he was so incredibly close. Releasing one hand he looked around and found a rubbish bin, a few bits of opened mail and some tissues. Not exactly the best receptacle, but the constant leakage of his bulge and nook made things a mess already, her blankets may even end up permanently a little on the purple side.

Grabbing that he shifted so that it was on the floor by the edge of the bed and sitting up he scooted them over to the edge. His hands dropping to brace her by her backside as he then leaned back to get the leverage to start bucking her again. His muscles tightening as he lost himself in her and the feel of her. She was so incredibly warm, and tight. It was like a fire clamped around his bulge.

The change in position shifted Hope and then it was as if the narrow tip of his bulge wrapped itself around a spot inside her and her fingers half clawing his chest she thought she might have screamed, at least she thought she heard it in her head as everything went completely white for a moment.

She went so completely stiff for a moment Gamzee feared he might have hurt her, until everything went tight. The sudden lock down on his bulge caused him to buck into her one last time before his material filled and overfilled her. Plopping down into the bin, and some falling out and around it.

His own legs shaking he pulled her close, head back his horns bumping the wall. It had been fast, and spur of the moment, but he was glad it happened this way. She had made the choice to be with him, to be his.

And he would give himself to her and only her.

Tucking her head under his chin he let himself relax, his bulge still leaking the remaining material as her body still twitched and pulsed a delightful rhythm that had him thinking after a breather he might be able to play with her a bit. For trolls the climax was pretty much it, they put too much into the one explosion it took quite a while to recharge, but from what he got from reading and talking with Jade, that humans (especially human females) could go multiple times.

Oh he wanted to see how far he could push Hope on that.

It was going to be a very interesting few nights.

As her body cooled though for now he just shifted to wrap them both in her blanket like an overstuffed burrito and kept this new connection to her for as long as he could.

For the moment, they could both rest. He brushed back sweaty hair from her face and smiled before snuggling down and falling into slumber.

000

Karkat came back and at the door he noticed that Gamzee had left his boots. They were covered in mud and Hope had been on him about tracking dirt through the house. Karkat glanced and saw that neither were in the living room or the kitchen. A check downstairs say Gamzee's door wide open and nothing there either. He wondered if they were out back in the pool when he climbed the stairs and paused his eyes gone wide.

Hope's door was opened and he could see the state of things very clearly, as well as the makeshift bucket of the moment.

Blushing brightly he quickly pulled the door closed with a quiet click to leave the pair alone.