A/N: Reply to the guest comment: Glad to be of service -.- Please clean up after yourself. Thank you.
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Barbara shyly smiled when they looked at each other. She sighed again and diverted her eyes to the ground.
"How will it be?" she asked scratching an invisible spot on the floor with the tip of her toe. Her arms were crossed in front of her chest. She had finished her sandwich in no time.
Tommy cocked his head while he swallowed down the last bite of his sandwich. "What do you mean?"
"Well, umm, after we... well..." She made a waving gesture with her hand through the air vaguely pointing through the space between them. "... us... you know..."
"I'm sure it will be like heaven." Closing the distance between them Tommy made a single step forward, caressed her cheek and put a strand of her still damp hair behind her ear. He kept his hand lying on her shoulder. Barbara cautiously looked up into his eyes. Then he bent down to give her a soothing kiss. He cocked his head again. "For a while we can continue as if nothing had happened and when you're eventually ready to make it public-" Spreading his arms Tommy virtually embraced the universe. "I'll gladly shout it from the Shard that you and I... well..." He mirrored her vague gesture between their chests and gave her a kiss on the side of her neck. "... you know..." His voice turned darker. "...do things together..."
Although she had been thinking about their social differences a lot Barbara could not help but be amused by his choice of words now but the snorting laughter she had not been able to suppress went down in a kiss that rapidly gained in intensity. His lips had moved from her neck across her cheek to the corner of her mouth and she willingly had turned her head to meet him. Instantly she had opened her lips. Their tongues did a seething dance of love in his and in her mouth. Lips were softly bitten and sucked at while he pulled at her shirt and she grabbed the waistband of his sweatpants to pull him closer to her.
This actually was not at all the serious conversation Barbara had tried to start but some moments better were filled with kisses anyway. This apparently was one of these moments.
Suddenly Tommy encircled her waist with both hands and lifted her up onto the table. He deliberately did it so clumsy that his boxers she had on were pulled down her hips. Or maybe it was just one of his skills. Barbara shrieked when her naked bum cheeks touched the rather cool wooden surface. Her legs though had encircled him immediately.
"You're there rather quick!" she marvelled at the attention he was paying to her already. His length rubbed promising against her thigh because some second ago, without her noticing it, he had pushed his sweatpants over his hips in a swift movement. Barbara sneaked a peak at his legs and saw the cloth pooling around Tommy's ankles. Her own legwear, his boxers that is, laid on the floor right next to it. Tommy did not seem to care at all how unseemly that looked. He did not even seem to care how indecent it was what obviously was happening here on the table. A twitch went through Barbara's abdomen because it appeared to her as if there was another urgent task at hand. There actually was.
"I've never been anywhere else after the shower." he gently growled. "It's because you're doing things to me I've never thought could possibly happen!"
Supported by her arms around his neck Barbara skidded closer to the edge of the table. Under her shirt his hands moved around her waist to the respective other side of her hips, thus encircling her with his arms completely. The tips of his fingers tenderly caressed her chest and payed a lot of attention to the sides of her breasts. Barbara gently fondled his nape while they exchanged thousands of sweet small kisses.
Eventually Barbara contentedly sighed. She had a not so vague idea where this would lead to and apart from the gorgeous feeling it gave her it was slightly thrilling. She's never done it on a kitchen table but she felt surprisingly excited and after all there was a first time for everything. The flash of a whole bunch of different first times all throughout his house shot through her mind and it only excited her more. It also frightened her a bit that she suddenly felt so wonderfully loosed with him. But at least it was not as slippery here on the table as it would have been under the shower.
"Mmmh." Tommy approved of him unexpectedly touching her wetness. "You're not exactly very much behind."
Easily his strong soldier simply slid into her wet and welcoming cave. Barbara had no objections at all when Tommy took his time and both savoured every second of the moment and every inch of the way, drowning in each other's eyes. There was surprise and excitement, approval and disbelief shining on both sides. Tommy still smiled. When he was fully inside Barbara closed her eyes. There was an equally pleased grin on her own face.
"Oh, gosh!" Barbara moaned into his open mouth, then she initiated a languidly intense kiss. Her tongue was twisting with his deep inside his mouth. Her lower body had started to slowly move back and forth in pleasant sync with Tommy's rolling groin.
"What are we doing?" she panted in a rare break for catching oxygen.
"We're profaning the kitchen table." He groaned when he let himself glide completely into her again. This time he felt her tightening muscles around him. "And it feels glorious."
What had started as a slow encounter developed into a gentle but heavy thrusting in minutes. His hands eventually had grabbed both of her bum cheeks and with her legs around his and her heels in the hollows of Tommy's knees Barbara followed each of his thrusts into her with a push against him.
"Oh, heavens, Barbara!" he groaned onto her shoulder when she softly had bitten his. "This is going far too- mmmh!"
Her inner muscles had tightened their grip around his hard intruder. They were not very far away from their free jump off the cliff rapture. Her fingers dug into his shoulders.
"Not at all!" Barbara panted when their lips lost contact but the gently forceful thrusts he gave her made it hard for her to speak. "Not at- oh, good L- mmmh, yes!"
A small wave of vibrations rippled through her body, announcing an orgasm, and it finally rubbed off on him too. He was falling over the edge of his self-restraint when Barbara shamelessly pressed her lower body against his to get more of this heavenly friction but he even was able to increase the strength of another few tender bumps.
It was not for long.
Barbara surrendered to it first. Her muscles never stopped to strongly convulse around him and he finally also lost control. They came simultaneously, both arching into each other on the climax of a shared orgasm.
"Barbara!" He thudded into her one last time and tensed every single muscle.
"Aowmmh! Tom- mmmh!" The heat that spread through her produced the most satisfying feeling in her abdomen.
"Oh... Yes!" Tommy tensed his muscles again. Hearing Barbara only moan in response pleased him very deeply in a wonderfully affectionate carnal way.
For both it really was a fantastic pleasure right there on the kitchen table.
When their arousal finally had ebbed they disconnected. Due to her excitement and a bit due to embarrassment Barbara felt that she was blushing from head to toe. A fresh kitchen towel from a rack behind him came in handy for Tommy to take care of them both. Then he bent down, picked her boxers that were his from the floor and pulled up his sweatpants.
"Oh, gosh!" Barbara whispered. "What was that?"
"Hm... a quickie?" Tommy chuckled and winked an eye.
"But... there are scratches on your shoulder!"
"I know!" His face was nothing but a broad grin and Barbara blushed even deeper.
"And we've just had it... on your..." Ashamed she let her eyes wander over the table she still sat on.
"Precisely. On my kitchen table." Deeply amused Tommy helped her down with his hands around her waist again, letting her still shirt-covered breasts rub across the skin of his chest deliberately. He gave her a small kiss and whispered into her ear. "Like I said, you're doing things to me I've never thought could possibly happen!"
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