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❛ no ones here. we can be as loud as we want. ❜ (cash & aggie)
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agatha was bound and determined to go camping at least once before summer was over. there were one or two campgrounds not far from here, and it wasn't difficult at all to book a cabin for her and cash to stay in for the weekend. it came with basic amenities so it wasn't like they'd be roughing it out there. there were even hiking trails they could walk along, which agatha was very excited for. it wasn't too hard to sell cash on the prospect of all of this, either. agatha promised him it would all be very fun.
together they packed for their trip; agatha even bought brand new hiking boots, wearing them around the house to help break them in a little. once they were there and got checked in, she sets her suitcase by the dresser in the bedroom before wandering around the cabin, smiling as she does so. it's as pretty and cozy as the website it seem! agatha can hardly contain her excitement, a delighted laugh spilling from her lips as she bounces on the balls of her feet, waving her hands a bit and making her bracelets jingle. she hasn't felt this excited in a little while!
composing herself, agatha moves over to cash to hug him, thanking him for coming along with her. he seems happy to see her so happy. she kisses his cheek and makes her way to the kitchen, taking out the food they'd brought along to cook for dinner tonight. agatha hums to herself as she works, pausing when she feels cash's arms around her, then his lips on her neck. " cash, " she giggles out his name, leaning back against him as his affections make her heart flutter. " what, do you have an appetite for me instead of dinner? " she teases, turning around in his arms to kiss him.
agatha slips out of his arms and takes one of his hands, leading him to the bedroom. she pulls him into a kiss, letting him push her down onto the bed. her heart pounds harder against her ribs as he removes her clothes and kisses down her body. as he nestles himself between her thighs, the faerie reaches out and gently brushes her fingers through his hair. when cash's tongue meets her clit, her breath hitches and she moans softly. she squirms a little as she feels him teasing her with his fingers, agatha's moans beginning to grow in volume the more he continues.
soon enough, her hand comes up to cover her mouth. even with the distance between cabins, agatha was worried about being overheard. she really didn't want anyone snooping or thinking they were disturbing anyone else. god, that'd be so embarrassing! she'd never show her face here again!
agatha blinks, feeling that he's stopped moving and she turns her head to look at him.
" no one's here. we can be as loud as we want. " he has that amused little smirk on his face at the moment as he points this out to her.
yeah... he was probably right. it's not like anyone could barge in and all the curtains were closed, so no one can really peep at them, either. agatha smiles sheepishly, a bit embarrassed that she was trying to quiet herself. " s-sorry. old habits die hard, i guess. " she's spoken of her very first apartment to cash, about how thin the walls and how she could pretty much hear all of her neighbors. thankfully agatha didn't spend much time in that apartment, because boy, she did not get much sleep there, or peace and quiet. it was what she could afford at that time.
when cash resumes, she keeps one hand at her side, grasping the sheets, and the other at his head, curling her fingers into his hair. agatha moans, rolling her hips against his mouth. her back arches and his name tumbles from her lips every now and then, praising how amazing his fingers and mouth feel. it isn't long before she feels that familiar tension building in her abdomen. " cash, c-cash— " agatha manages to lift her head to look at him, her face and ears flushed, sweat beading her skin. she knows he already knows what's coming, more so when he hastens the thrusting of his fingers and the movement of his tongue on her clit.
it isn't long before her orgasm crashes against her like waves against a cliff, moaning as her hold on his hair tightens even more, rolling her hips to ride it out. as the orgasm ebbs, she relaxes on the bed, panting hard and heavy to catch her breath. agatha feels cash move and she gazes lovingly up at him, seeing he was hovering over her now. reaching out, she pulls him into a kiss, tasting herself on his lips. " that felt so good, babe. "
❛ show me how much you missed me. ❜ (johnny & aggie)
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his words make the faerie's heart flutter against her ribs and her arms slip away after being around his neck, a hand making its way into one of his. she tugs him back toward their bedroom and leaves him there in the space between the doorway and the bed. standing on her toes, she plants a kiss to his jaw, gazing lovingly at him as she moves away and begins to undress for him, tossing her clothes aside. agatha can see his gaze traveling lower and lower until she's fully nude. she used to hate being stared at, but that was before meeting simon and johnny. it was before she'd known how good it felt to be stared at in longing or in desire, the latter of which he does now.
agatha's smile grows a bit and she moves to sit on the bed, leaning back slightly against one hand. " i couldn't stop thinking about you while you were away, johnny. you were on my mind so much that i just couldn't help but touch myself to my thoughts of you. " she softly tells him, gazing up at him in need as she moves her legs apart. her free hand travels down and she spreads herself for him to show how wet she is. " does this show how much i've missed you? because i've missed you so much, johnny. i need you so bad. "
" —oh, that makes me remember! " agatha quickly finishes a stone out of her pocket and holds it out for her to see. it wasn't shiny but it was completely smooth, about the diameter of a golf ball but squat enough for it to be comfortable in her pocket. " i think it's some form of metamorphic rock, like phyllite or gneiss! "
“no one offers to show me a cool rock they found anymore.” a soft frown crosses her lips. “adulthood is dumb.”
the faerie can't help but pout now. " june, you know i forget things easily. " still, she's very glad she likes the rock. " you can keep it, if you want! if it is what i think it is, it's some gneiss for my nice girlfriend. " don't ask her, june. no, she couldn't help herself and the cheeky smile on her face is evidence enough of that.
“wait… you had a rock on you this whole time and you weren't gonna show me?” june takes it from agatha, running fingers over it. smooth. almost perfectly so. it is quite amazing, she'll admit. “you shouldn't have hid it from me! i like cool rocks.”
the faerie's hands move away slightly. " hey, it's okay... i'm not going to hurt you. " she tells it, her voice soft and gentle. she continues to reach out, fingers coming in contact with its face now. she smiles now, fingers moving over its smooth skin. " you're quite the interesting creature, aren't you? "
hisses softly.