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Anal / Panties

He was surprised when he found them in his luggage. But he would use them to his advantage.

Luke looked around the small hotel room and sighed. Placing his bag on the edge of the bed he pressed his fingers into his eyes before sitting down himself. He pulled his phone out his pocket and scrolled through the contacts, smiling when he saw her name. He pressed the camera icon next to it.

His phone rang for a few seconds and then her beautiful face appeared on the screen, her signature smile brightening his day as always.

"Hey, Pen," he greeted. "How are my girls?"

She giggled. "Your girls are doing just fine." She moved the camera to the left slightly and saw that Roxy was cuddled up to her on the sofa.

"Good."

"You look tired," she commented, her face immediately morphing into concern.

"I am - long place ride."

Luke was several states away with the rest of the team. No surprises, they were trying to catch another sick son of a bitch who thought that it was his right to keep women locked up in his basement.

Penelope was back at base as usual, except due to the time difference she was now at home in the evening whilst Luke was sat in a hotel in the middle of the afternoon.

"Why don't you get some rest?" she suggested. "We can talk later - or tomorrow."

Luke agreed; he knew it was the most sensible thing to do. He was tired, cranky and there was no way he would be any use to the team now.

"I will." He took a moment to look at her face. It really did make him feel better. "I call you later, Pen."

"Bye, Luke," she leaned over and pulled Roxy's face into the frame. "Say bye to Daddy!" The large dog just huffed and Luke laughed.

The next morning Luke's alarm went off much earlier than he was used to. He swore and blinded felt around to turn the damn thing off.

Eventually, he was forced to sit up, put the bedside light on and wake himself up.

He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and then checked the time, just to make sure he hadn't accidentally set his alarm too early - he hadn't.

Whilst it meant he had to wake up at a time no human being should ever have to wake up, it also meant he would have chance to call Penny this morning.

He grinned as he once more found her name in his contact and pressed the camera icon next to her name. Any chance he got to see her beautiful face he took.

His phone rang for a few seconds and then he was graced with one of the sweetest sights in the world.

Penelope Garcia sat on her bed in light pink underwear.

"Good morning," he began. "I think I may have got the wrong number and actually rung a Victoria's Secret model."

She threw her head back and laughed as he grinned. "You're so cheesy, Newbie."

"It's true." Luke made no secret of how beautiful and sexy he thought his girlfriend was. If he had it his way, they would spend entire months together in bed.

"Did you sleep okay?"

"I sleep better when I'm next to you - naked," he teased.

"I sleep better next to you naked as well. Although I could do without you poking me in the back." She raised her eyebrow but Luke didn't feel ashamed.

He enjoyed morning sex; lazy, sleepy, morning sex. He loved rolling over and finding her there, teasing her folds till she cried out and then slipping inside of her, moving gently as he brought her to climax before he fell over the edge, one hand on her clit and the other cupping her breast. There was no better way to start the day.

"You love it."

"I do," she affirmed. She'd turned into quick the nympho since being with Luke, but he wasn't one to complain. "Which reminds me - you haven't unpacked your case yet, have you?"

His eyes glanced to the side of his bed where he placed the bag before he got into bed yesterday. "No - why?"

"I put you a present in there."

Luke reached across the bed and dragged the case onto the mattress, checking Penelope's face on his phone before he unzipped it and began to rummage around.

He very quickly found the 'present' she had placed inside it.

He held up a pair of dark purple underwear and grinned.

"I don't think they're my size."

She giggled and he didn't miss the way her breasts bounded.

"You can wear them if you want… but I think they would look better wrapped around your cock." Her words made his mouth dry and his cock hard.

"You don't play fair," he growled.

Her hand trailed down her chest and made circles on the cups of her bra.

"What do you say, Luke? Fancy a bit of phone sex?"

"With you - always." They'd had phone sex before. He travelled a lot and sometimes they just needed an itch that needed scratching - but they were on opposite ends of the continent.

Luke watched as Penelope reclined herself against her bed as he did the same, the sheet falling from around his hips to reveal his large erection covered by his thin boxer shorts. Her panties lay on the side of the bed, next to him.

"Did you wear that for me?" he asked roughly.

"Mhm," she moaned, her fingers pulling at the cups of her bra. "I know how you like me in pink."

"It matches your pussy and your nipples."

"Oh…" she loved dirty talk.

Her hand pulled one bra cup down and he watched eagerly as the peak puckered.

"Fuck, I want to lick you."

Her head fell back against the wall and she circled her nipple, fingers tenderly pinching the peak.

"Touch the other one," he commanded. "Pinch your other nipple, Pen."

She did as he asked and moaned.

Luke's hand lightly palmed himself through his boxers.

"I'm so hard for you." He watched her eagerly through the phone as she pinched her nipple, her pouty mouth making a delicious 'o' shape as she revelled in the pleasure.

"Trail your fingers down your stomach." He smiled when she did as he instructed.

"Lightly circle yourself through your underwear - not too hard. Build yourself up slowly." When they were together, Luke knew just how to work her up slow enough that when her orgasm hit it rocked her to her very core. He loved watching her slowly peak towards her orgasm, her eyes closing more and more and her moans become louder and more frequent until eventually, she fell over the edge, usually taking him with her.

Penelope's fingers circled her underwear and he heard her intake of breath. Her fingers ran up and down, exactly where her clit would be.

"How does that feel?"

"Good… so good," she breathed.

"Harder now, Pen. Press down on your clit and pretend it's me. Pretend I'm there, touching you."

His cock felt impossibly hard and he slipped his boxers down his thighs, exposing his erection to the cool air of the hotel room.

"Luke," she quietly moaned.

"Slip your underwear down those gorgeous legs." Once again, she did as she asked. He could see the dark hair and his smile widened. He knew exactly what secrets lay beneath and when he got back from this trip he would take full advantage of that knowledge. "Lose the bra too - I want to see you all."

As she unhooked her bra from behind and kicked her underwear away from her, Luke removed his boxer shorts and placed his hand inside her underwear she had gifted to him. He wrapped his hand around his hard cock and moaned at the sensation. The feel of the lace on his cock was rough and made his tip ache with want.

"Play with your clit, Pen." Luke watched as her hand trailed down her body and delved into her puffy folds, moaning when her fingers found the little bud.

In his mind, Luke could see her pussy. Her outer lips would be puffy with need, her clit cushioned between them as it swelled and begged to be sucked into his mouth. Her thighs would be rubbing against each other, trying to create the friction they so desperately needed and her hips would arch.

"I wish you were here," Penelope moaned as her fingers teased her bud, lightly pressing before she rolled it between her fingers.

"I want to be there," he ground out. His thumb rubbed over the end of his cock, the underwear feeling particularly nice when he did that. "I want to have your thighs wrapped around my face. I want to taste you on my tongue. I want to hear you scream as I pound into you."

"Oh God, Luke," she moaned. He watched her fingers work quicker over her clit and his hand mirrored hers on his cock, the underwear he had wrapped around his hand creating a pleasant feeling.

"Insert a finger inside yourself," he told her huskily, pleasure running through his veins.

He could tell the exact moment she did as a low moan started in her throat and she threw her head back, eyes closed and mouth open wide.

"Are you wet?" He already knew the answer.

"So wet."

"For me?"

"Always - always for you."

His cock swelled and his hand pumped up and down his length furiously. The underwear in his hand began to bunch and his eyes narrowed in on Penelope.

"I want you to cum. I want you to cum all over your hand."

"Luke…" her voice trailed over and her hand moved up and down, sucking noises coming clearly through the phone. "Luke - I'm…"

"That's right," he encouraged. "You're going to cum for me right now."

Five seconds, that's all it took before he whole body shook with pleasure, her back arched and she let out a whimper, his name on her tongue as he made her come from the other end of the phone.

Seeing her come undone sent him over the edge. He placed the underwear over his cock and shot his thick load into the material, moaning himself as his body temperature increased and his legs went tingly.

His hand continued to milk his cock, Penelope's face and moans replaying over and over in his mind as he came down from his high.

The only sounds that could be heard were the pants from either party, both extremely satisfied from their little rendezvous over the phone.

"Penelope?" Luke said in a quiet voice. She 'hmmed' in response.

Her eyes lazily opened and she smiled at him, rolling onto her side and curling into herself. If he were there with her, he'd be behind her, snuggling up close and kissing her neck as he often did.

"I really liked your present."