Feb 2014: Grint and Lin

F-Chat Log: lin kurasawa, Sat Feb 22 2014 02:02:05 GMT-0800 (Pacific Standard Time)

 

[20:48 PM] Grint: I'm calling the cops.

[20:49 PM] Lin Kurasawa: Aww, why's that?

[20:49 PM] Grint: Because there's a teenager here who's exceeding the sexy limit.

[20:49 PM] Lin Kurasawa: Oh? Where would she be?

[20:50 PM] Lin Kurasawa: Is there another girl I don't know about?

[20:51 PM] Lin Kurasawa gets jealous

[20:51 PM] Grint: I think you might recognize her.

[20:52 PM] Lin Kurasawa: Tell me~!

[20:53 PM] Grint: I don't want anyone overhearing us. Let's step into the bathroom for a minute.

[20:56 PM] Lin Kurasawa grabs onto Grint's arm and nods, looking around for anyone else.

[20:56 PM] Lin Kurasawa: "Good idea. Don't want anyone stealing you away~!"

[20:57 PM] Grint leads her into one of those nice, roomy public restrooms at the back of a restaurant. He wanted a quiet lunchtime all to himself, but it looked like other appetites were to be satisfied. He locked the door behind them, the automated ventilation drowning out all noise from outside (and inside).

[20:58 PM] Grint: There's this girl who keeps following me, see.

[20:58 PM] Grint pries her fingers off of him, carefully taking the slender redhead by her shoulders from behind.

[20:58 PM] Grint: And she looks... like...

[20:59 PM] Grint pushes her over the sink to stare at herself in the mirror, bending her against the edge of the counter. "This."

[21:00 PM] Lin Kurasawa looks deeply into the mirror, taking a bit of time before realizing what Grint means. "... R-r-really...? You mean that you... and me, we're both really...!?"

[21:05 PM] Grint grabs a fistful of hair on the back of her head, all but cracking her skull against the glass as he thrusts her forward over the faucet. His free hand shakily goes for his own waistline, the ominous telltale zip of an opening fly behind her hips.

[21:05 PM] Grint: Yes, you've been following me around, never leaving me alone, breaking into my home and making my life living hell.

[21:08 PM] Grint pulls Lin's skirt up, roughly peeling her panties down, too lazy to even make it past mid-thigh before she can feel the heat of a growing erection pressing against her. "Maybe I can just give you what you want and then you can leave me alone!"

[21:10 PM] Lin Kurasawa would have cried out in terror and fear, if she were a normal girl. But, she wasn't normal, not in the least. As she starts to feel the small trickle of blood from her forehead and Grint's cock press against her skin, she lets out a distinctly aroused-sounding moan. "Really!? You're gonna make love to me here, in public? I never thought you'd do if first~!"

[21:20 PM] Grint: "I'm not "making love" to you...!" His sentence is cut off by the insane tightness of her sex, something he hadn't considered--but certainly spent a lot of time thinking about--when going into this little escapade. He took a hold of her tiny waist and pulled her back roughly, absolutely no concern for counter, comfort, or condoms in his hard drive to hilt himself in her.

[21:28 PM] Lin Kurasawa: "You're fucking me, aren't you? That's making love for sure!" As she speaks, she teases and forces herself onto him, letting his tip slip into her tightness before swaying her hips ever-so-slightly.

[21:34 PM] Grint: "You're crazy if you think there's anything close to love in th--fffuuuck." He slid all the way in, balls trapped in her thighs as he could feel her insides stretching and rippling around him, even the fleshy nub at the end touching on his tip. And if that wasn't enough, the enthusiastic wiggle of her hips helped him feel out every angle and inch of her depths. Grint kept himself there, gyrating only slightly to stir her up in his own way, fingers pinching into the softness of her waist.

[21:40 PM] Lin Kurasawa: "... Weeeelll?" A bit more teasing, that self-assured madness in her voice practically dripping now. "Wanna take that back, dear~?"

[21:46 PM] Grint: He didn't answer her, just staring at the brilliant rouge of her hair falling over her back and shoulders, especially as it started to sway and shimmer under his ministrations, hands holding her in place as he moved his hips. He let out a hard growl as he strained against her taut passage.

[21:52 PM] Lin Kurasawa: Feeling him move inside of her, Lin clung to the edge of the sink-counter, leaning over the spout so as to give him the best access. "Now, show me how much you love me, dear... look in the mirror and watch yourself fuck me senseless!"

[23:22 PM] Grint clapped a palm over her mouth to keep her from talking, pulling her up with her back arched, making his penetration even more straining as he thrust up and forward, pushing against her belly from the inside as she came to near standing. It was enough for him to dip his head over her shoulder and breathe in her scent, sucking on her neck while eyeballing the spectacle playing out in their reflection. His free hand dipped into her thighs, pressing into her mons on the way down and sliding two fingers around her entrance, feeling his own thrusting into her, using that as a guide to find the blushing nib of her clit underneath that plaid schoolgirl skirt.

[23:31 PM] Lin Kurasawa: As her lover penetrated her so deeply, so thoroughly, Lin looked at herself in the mirror; a frail-looking girl, pale in tone and vibrant in hair... and, currently, completely filled with a cock buried in-between her legs and pumping into her womb. The hand over her mouth only enhanced her fantasies, practically soaking with lust as her juices began to trickle down Grint's hard shaft and spilling onto the floor in a pool beneath them.

[23:44 PM] Grint: He could feel her mouth moving under his fingers. "Are you fucking smiling?" he hissed into her ear, breath straining with effort as he drove his hips into her tiny backside over and over. As wiry as she looked, her rear was still plush and womanly enough for his tastes, the pleasant weight of her center and the heat of her twat a siren's lure for his entire willpower. Maybe... no, he resolved to fight the urge. With a hard, final slam, he stopped and forced himself to quit, hilting one last time to feel himself pulsing and throbbing inside of her, almost enough to fill her with all the semen he hadn't had the chance to let out for days or weeks. He refused to give her that much. It'd be like feeding a stray dog, she'd just keep coming back for more, wouldn't she?

[23:49 PM] Lin Kurasawa: It was frightening, how much Lin could assume and guess just from body language. As Grint continued to remain inside of her, she used her (still available) hands and pinned him to the best of her ability, keeping his cock deep within, the tip kissing her womb. Although muffled, she managed to speak her desires. "MMmph... Mo... mo pu'ing ou' un'il yoo cum in'ide me...!"

[23:51 PM] Grint made the mistake of pulling his hand away from her mouth. The trembling of her little body was nearly overpowering at this point, the hands clapped about his waist a luxury at this point. "...What?"

[23:54 PM] Lin Kurasawa looked into the mirror, her hair draped over her eyes, but still managing to 'stare' at Grint. "I said... no pulling out. Not until you cum inside!" Her hands begin to trail with surprising flexibility, teasing at his cock and balls even with how much of him is inside of her already.

[0:00 AM] Grint: "I'm not... going to cum in you, you brat. You don't deserve it--" He winced, feeling her squeeze and contract around him. Most times it was the inverse situation! No amount of trigonometry or naked prime ministers could save his thoughts from being filled with pussy, Lin's pussy, Lin's womb, filled with his seed, his billions of sperm inside of her, making babies... so he bit her shoulder, not enough to break the skin, but certainly leaving a mark as he tried to blank out his mind and ignore the intense pleasure circling their loins. He refused to give in, but the longer he stayed inside her...

[0:04 AM] Lin Kurasawa: A normal girl would have tried to pull away from the bite, but Lin was, of course, not normal. Instead, she practically fed him, forcing herself into his mouth, forcing him to break her skin, to taste her blood however minor it was. "If you wanted to treat me like a dog..." She moaned out, her breathing shallow, "you could have just asked, honey~"

[0:12 AM] Grint: The saline warmth on his teeth was a shock of sensation he didn't expect, making him jump and recoil at the thought of actually hurting her. He realized he didn't want that at all. As annoying and sometimes outright dangerous as she made herself, he couldn't find a cruel bone in his body... because it was lodged deep inside of her.

 

It seemed impossible, but he somehow managed to push even deeper into her than before, that cervix of hers capping the tip of his cock in a warm internal kiss, maybe to the point that a slight tension in her exposed abdomen might be visible in the mirror, but it would be plainly obvious that he was filling her teenage body with a veritable tidal wave of seed, not just coating her pussy but also spurting, erupting through that tight inner entrance to seep through her womb. "God... damn it, Lin..."

[0:16 AM] Lin Kurasawa lifted her body up into his own, allowing her to see herself completely in the mirror, watching as her belly squirmed and moved from his complete burst of semen filling her up coating her completely from the inside. As it began to flow out of her cunt, she giggled, lifting a hand weakly to her neck, and then tasting the blood that she felt from it. "There we go... just needed a push, hmm~? <3"

[0:18 AM] Grint refused to answer for the full thirty seconds he spent cumming inside of her, and for another minute as the last dribbles were squeezed and forced out of his body deep into her womanhood. "Shit... haven't had a fuck in ages..."

[0:21 AM] Lin Kurasawa: "Is that so!? That means that you're almost certain to have been super-fertile!" She grins madly, her smile nearly reaching to her eyes. "You can't leave me now, can you~?"

[0:28 AM] Grint: "Nothing's for sure right now." He muttered against her back, still holding her close out of instinct as he remained balls-deep inside of her. He'd finally cleared his mind of thoughts of her for now, and yet... "I don't want to see you again. I've got a job interview lined up and I don't need distractions. Also slashing my tires and then disappearing does not count as me not seeing you, you stay the hell away from me for the next seven days, you got it?"

[0:35 AM] Lin Kurasawa: Seven days... that was a week. A solid week of not seeing, not touching, not being noticed by her love. But... if he was willing to see her again, to make love again after that, it was a sacrifice she was willing to make. "... Fine. But! I'm going to call you every day, alright!?"

[0:37 AM] Grint: "I said I'm going to be busy. Probably won't answer." Mindless, animal, even, he shifted his weight inside of her, feeling the renewed warmth of her body drinking in his seed. That was definitely a feeling he missed. "Starting now. We don't leave this room, or the restaurant, together. No following."

[0:40 AM] Lin Kurasawa: "You're no fun, sweetie..." She works alongside him, burying him even further inside. How much deeper could he even go...? "Can you at least leave me here with a kiss~?"

[0:49 AM] Grint: He doesn't give her a kiss so much as mouth-to-mouth mauling, a messy open-lipped affair Hollywood refuses to shoot because it's far too authentic and visceral. That crooked alignment of his neck craning over her face leaning back, the turn of his body to reach that angle pushing him up into her womb where he's left an indelible mark for sure.

[0:52 AM] Lin Kurasawa: Needy and hot. That's the only way to describe how Lin responds to the kiss, as her tongue and lips voraciously attack her lover's own with gusto. Finally parting, with her lips slightly swollen from desire, the redhead breathes extremely deeply, inhaling as much as possible before sighing just as long. "Therrrrrreee... That's all I needed~"

[0:58 AM] Grint: "I hope so." As he pulled away, he could see the bits of blood on her shoulder and forehead. "Oh, god, you're bleeding?" He wastes no time in reaching for paper towels to clean her up and stanch the bleeding. A sort of careful, if not gentle, methodical movement to his hands' quickness in this little matter, even while remaining rock hard in her pussy, so perfectly natural.

[1:03 AM] Lin Kurasawa: Out of the total sexual high now, Lin takes a cursory look around her, noticing the broken mirror... and the splashes of blood on it, feeling her forehead to check if it was the source. "... It looks really red... like my hair~"

[1:07 AM] Grint: "Quit touching it. Shit. Here, hold that right there, don't move." He guided her hand to keep pressure on the wound while he cleaned up the mirror. "Fuck, I hope no one finds out..." His moving around back and forth easily transitioned into a new set of slow, purposeful and deliberate undulations, half-thrusts into her as he leaned forward over her to reach everything.

[1:15 AM] Lin Kurasawa: "What's the problem if someone does, honey?" Somehow, despite her personality, the idea of 'domestic abuse' never crossed Lin's mind.

[1:18 AM] Grint: "Don't call me honey." He reached up to wipe off a fleck of blood from her brow. Well, now what? He waited and doted on her a bit more, making sure the cut wouldn't be evident, brushing her bangs over it, but in the midst of those long pauses he found his hands resting on her waist again, his hips now obviously thrusting not out of habit but volition, feeling out the slick internals of her girlhood dreams. He couldn't deny it felt--feels amazing, but he wouldn't admit it, either, outside of quietly, gently fucking her.