faelans_folly | [AU for Coraline]

Sam was busy with yard chores. He had never imagined that he would be living on his own, busily working at yard work. His dad would be utterly, utterly shocked that Sam was doing it voluntarily and wondering why he was never so eager back home.

Of course, back home he was doing it for his dad, not for his ridiculously hot neighbor. Never mind that she was a bit older, she was still crazy hot and with an English accent that just did things for him. So he did things for her, like mow her lawn.

Which was huge, but that was okay. He didn't mind. Sometimes Ms. Jones came out to check on him or offer him lemonade or something and that made it all worth it. Especially in the summer when she wore shorts that showed off legs that went forever and then some.

Pausing to empty the bag on the mower, Sam wiped the sweat out of his eyes and looked out across the giant back yard, noting that he was still only about half done. He eyed the pool longingly, wondering if he could jump in for a quick dip to cool off before continuing on.

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"Oh, I plan to believe me when I'm-" Coraline leaned in to murmur into his ear. "-when I'm riding you in my bed. Handcuffs optional of course."

She was playing the part just the way he had asked her to. Her husband well, he was a funny one. Funnier than the Doctor and he'd made them all share a room once which hadn't been at all awkward what with the hammocks. "Ah, that's it." Coraline moaned, biting her bottom lip when Sam squeezed her breasts.

"Yessss," Sam said, instantly getting hard again at the mention of Miss Jones riding him. He couldn't have crafted a better fantasy than this if he had years to plan it. Speaking of which, he was planning on paying attention to her breasts for a long time. He continued kneading them, reaching over to brush his thumbs along the nipples experimentally, looking up into her eyes to see what kind of reaction that got.

Coraline raised an eyebrow as she felt something stir between them, sliding her hand down his chest she grasped his erection and stroked intrigued by how he was hard again. She had forgotten about this part of him, the insatiable stamina.

"Ah," Coraline moaned, sucking in a breath as she felt a pull of desire as he brushed against her nipple. "Oh God Sam, kiss me."

Sam absolutely did not need to be told twice to do that, especially not while she was was holding his cock and had that expression on her face from him playing with her nipples. Deciding to go for broke, Sam moved one hand down to her ass and squeezed it before kissing her hard and fast, if a bit nervously.

Coraline let out a pleased noise, jumping a little at the unexpected squeeze to her ass before she pushed up against Sam. Looking at his lips, she licked her own slowly before smiling as he finally kissed her. Pushing a hand into his hair, she pulled him closer as her other hand slid up to the tip of his cock.

Moaning into his mouth, she gripped his hair tighter before forcing him to slow down. She wanted him to last all night after all.

"Slower, but definitely harder. You've wanted this for a while now, haven't you Sam?" Coraline asked, biting his bottom lip as she ran her thumb over the tip of his cock.

"Oh hell yes," he said, groaning the words as she teased the head of his cock. Or maybe it was just how she was telling him what to do. For some reason that got him just as hot as her holding his cock. Okay, maybe not as quite as hot as that but close.

He kissed her again, slower this time but with more force, more... passion. Because he was definitely not short on passion. Even if she wasn't crazy hot, she had always been really awesome to him.

"First time I saw you," he murmured between kissed. "That night, I had to jerk off."

"Did you? You bad boy, did you think about bending me over and fucking me or did you want me to tie you down to my bed and ride you?" Coraline asked, biting his bottom lip in between kisses. She looked him over, desire making her cheeks flush and her nipples stiffen in the water. Tugging him closer, she let her thumb slide down his cock before stroking him once-twice before letting her hand fall away. She did so love teasing him like this. "Or did you think about me sucking you off in your delightful, little car?"

"Oh fuck you're so bad," Sam said, whimpering at her words as much as what she was doing with the head of his cock. Both were good though, so very good and he wanted even more, as greedy as that was.

"All of that! Think of all those and more."

"Not at all, I'm so very good." Coraline murmured, running her thumb over the tip of his cock so he got the idea of what she was good at. Coraline smiled, slipping beneath his arms and swimming out of reach and towards the steps leading up out of the water. "Did you think about what I'd look like on my knees? Or against the wall in a shower? Or how about what I'd look like in my bed, because we can go find that one out now Samuel."

Sam had no doubt that Miss Jones really was very good. He already had evidence that she was very good. Everything she was doing with his cock was so very, very good. His eyes were glued to her body as she got out of the water, particularly her ass and her legs. Damn if they weren't fantastic.

"Bed," he said, moving out of the water after her as if he were mesmerized. Really, he wanted her to tie him up or handcuff him to the bed and ride him so many different ways, but he'd take what he could get.

"Make sure you pick up your clothes, don't want anyone to interrupt if they wonder where you've gotten too. I plan to keep you occupied for a little while yet," Coraline said, glancing over her shoulder at him with a little wicked smile before she walked through the open doors and into her home. He should know where the bedroom was roughly, he had seen her in it through the windows often enough. She just hoped he ignored the little... oddities of her travels. Particularly the pictures. "I have a new set of handcuffs I've been dying to try out."

"Oh damn that ass," Sam groaned, hastily gathering up his clothes as and following her inside. He did happen to know exactly where her bedroom was, he'd watched her through the window several times, guiltily spying on her while she changed. Now he wondered if she had done that on purpose.

Her house seemed kind of cool, but he was a man on a mission and was really not paying that much attention to his surroundings.

"Handcuffs?" he said, cock aching with need at the thought.

[AU for Coraline]

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