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Lucy grabbed Tim’s arm, she looked into his eyes as her mouth hung agape, “Make sure to lock the door first,” she said. A smirk instantly formed on her face—and Tim’s. He looked over his shoulder at the door.
Tim approached the door and twisted the lock on the doorknob until he heard it click. His eyes trailed up her body, from her feet all the way to her beautiful face. Lucy bit her bottom lip, as the corners of her mouth curled upward.
She held her arms up in the air as Tim rushed to her. A giggle escaped her lips when Tim lifted her off the floor. She tightly wrapped her arms and legs around him, and she didn’t plan on letting go. She could feel her heart beating like crazy—nearly jumping out of her chest. Her cheeks began to burn from how hard, and wide she was smiling.
Lucy pressed her lips against Tim’s. They both equally moaned into each other’s mouths as Tim slowly walked over to the washing and dryer machines. Lucy sucked on the tip of Tim’s tongue, she parted her lips, inviting his tongue into her mouth fully. She placed her hand on the back of his hand, as the kiss grew deeper. Tim placed his hand on Lucy’s cheek as he began to break the kiss. Their lips were still puckered as he pulled away, causing a bit of saliva to fall from Lucy’s mouth. She moaned needily as she reached for him again.
His lips slowly trailed from her lips to her neck tattoo. She dug her fingers through Tim’s hair as her eyes rolled to the back of her head, as she moaned out loud. “Oh!” she moaned. She bit her bottom lip from going even louder. Her legs locked around Tim’s waist. He grasped onto the zipper of her dark green jacket. He cradled the back of her head as he pushed her onto the dryer.
“Tim…” she whispered his name. He continued to pepper kisses along her neck. She hitched her breath, as she tried to catch his attention again, “Tim…babe, wait.”
His lips smacked against her skin as he pulled away, to look into her eyes, “What?” he whispered back, “What’s wrong?”
Lucy shook her head, she grunted as she pushed her shoes off of her feet, “Oh, nothing, I just had to take my shoes off before you started stripping me,” she teased.
Tim cupped her face and kissed her passionately. She giggled into his mouth, as she laid back onto the dryer hood.
Moments later, the clothes that Tim and Lucy were wearing before, were thrown all over the laundry room floor. Lucy was laying on the cold metal table that was in the middle of the room. Tim had Lucy’s legs wide open. She tried her hardest not to moan at the top of her lungs when she felt his lips on her clit. He spits on it and used his index finger to rub it in before running his tongue across it.
Tim moaned as his tongue explored Lucy’s clit, and the rest of her lower half. She placed his hand on her head as she loudly gasped, shoving his face even deeper. “Oh, fuck!” she whispered, she raised her head to watch Tim. She’d jump at the touch of his tongue, it was like a bolt of electricity rushed through her body. She placed her hands on the edges of both sides of the table. The tips of her fingers turned red, and slightly tingled from the tight grip on the edges.
Then, after he looked up at her. He grabbed her thighs and pulled her closer to him. Tim looked down at his dick as he grabbed it. Sure, he wasn’t wearing a condom—it would be their first time having unprotected sex, but they both knew what would come after this. But before going inside of her, he turned her around on the table, he placed his hand on her lower back, and gently pushed her flatly on the table. He placed one hand on her hip, while he held his dick in the other.
Lucy rolled her eyes again when she felt his dick inside of her. Her elbows were laying flat on the table she’d warmed from her body warmth. She closed her eyes shut as she rocked back and forth alongside the now creaky, table. Her ass slapped against his skin as he pulled in and out, “Oh…Oh…Oh!” she moaned, her voice grew louder after each pause. She could barely keep her eyes open as she hung her mouth agape. Tim slapped Lucy’s ass and moaned as he continued.
“Oh, my—” she said, trying to catch her breath, “Tim, I—I think I’m coming,” she announced, causing him to do it faster…and harder. “Babe!” she exclaimed, “I’m coming! I’m coming!” Lucy held her head back, causing Tim to push her head down, gently. He held onto her neck tightly and didn’t even think to let go, not even for a second.
Once they were officially done, Lucy planted her feet on the towel that was laying on the floor right next to the table. A breathy chuckle escaped her lips as cum dripped from her vagina, onto the brown towel. She grabbed her black panties from her pile of clothes, and slid her legs into the leg hole, “Damn,” she spoke, causing Tim to look up from the boxers he was currently pulling up his legs, “I can’t believe we just did that.”
“What? Have sex in a fucking laundry room of a run-down apartment complex, or have sex in secret?”
“Both,” Lucy chuckled, “Even though…this run-down laundry room is most likely the dirtiest place we’ve ever had sex in…I’d say that this was worth it. You’ve got cum dripping in my panties now.”
Tim shrugged as he grabbed his jeans and his shoes, “It’s not like I can help it.”
Lucy grabbed her bra from her pile, “I know,” she said as she threw her hair over her shoulders, “…I’ll be expecting this when I come home—that’s just an FYI for you,” she winked as her bra clamped.
“Noted,” Tim muttered to himself.
They both rushed to put their clothes back onto their bodies, especially since Grey was bound to call Tim any minute from now. Tim slid his arms through his black leather jacket as he approached Lucy. Tim looked around the room to make sure that he had all of his belongings. Lucy leaned against the table she’d spent half of their ‘quality sexy time’ on.
Lucy reached her hand out for Tim’s, “…So, I guess it’s back to us calling each other every second, and text messages before bed.”
He shoved his hands into his pockets as he looked at her, “Yeah, I guess it is.”
Lucy ran her hand down his arm as she looked into his eyes, “But—it’ll be okay. All of this…will be over soon. And we can go back to sharing a bed, and sharing cuddles, and kisses with each other.”
“I’m ready for us to go back to that—right now.”
A breathy chuckle escaped her lips as she wrapped her arms around his neck, “I know…I know, but—soon, okay.” She stood on the tip of her toes to reach his height. She pulled Tim in for a kiss. He rubbed his hands on her lower back. If this was the last kiss they were going to share for the week, they both wanted to savor it. He kissed her slowly, but passionately. With her nose pressed against his, it became difficult for her to breathe, but she didn’t want to pull away, not yet, anyway.
Tim broke apart the kiss. His eyes scanned her face before pulling her in for another one. They moaned in unison as her arm locked around his neck. They both jumped at the sound of Tim’s phone going off.
He held his phone in his hand as he read it, it was from grey. He knew he couldn’t ignore it or he’d send out a search party for him, “Luce, I gotta go, okay? But I’ll call you later.”
She nodded as she looked at his phone, “Yeah, okay. I’ll be waiting,” she whispered. A small smile played against her lips.
He placed his hand on her cheek and smiled, he used the pad of his thumb to caress the corner of his mouth, “…I love you, Luce.”
Lucy froze at his choice of words. Her eyes and her smile widened as she looked at him. She could jump for joy right now, “I love you too, Tim,” she placed her hand on his wrist.
Tim placed a peck on Lucy’s cheek, before walking to the door. This was gonna be a long couple of days. For both of them.