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In Toronto, Charlie and Scott explore their new apartment. It’s decent. By no means is it extraordinary and there’s almost an unspoken agreement that once they start earning money with the Leafs, they’ll get a bigger, nicer place.
There is a quaint living room, a tv on the wall and a plush couch in front of it with a beige rug in front of it and right behind that is the tiny kitchen. It’s open plan so you can see straight from the living room into the kitchen. Everything is a very neutral colour. From the rugs to the walls, it’s all beige or grey.
The 2 separate bedrooms are nicer, with them each having a double bed with good floor space and a decent sized closet. The bathroom is just down the hall and there’s only one so it’s going to be e fight every morning as to who gets there for first. Maybe they’ll rota for it.
Tessa goes about making changes in her head because the colour scheme she has decide - is awful.
“I’m sorry but I am getting you a new rug” she says pointing to the large one in front of the sofa. “The colour is disgusting. I’m not coming over if this rug haunts this flat” and puts her hands on her hips.
“Go wild Tess, you could probably make this place better” her brother gives her the go ahead to make the changes she’s thought of in her head.
“Okay but before I do, can we go see my place” she pleads and grabs Scott’s hand in her own lacing their fingers. “Drive me?”.
“Sure thing kiddo, Charlie you coming?” Scott asks. Charlie shakes his head “nah man I’m going to unpack these boxes” he nods his head in the general direction of their stuff.
“Okay see you later then” they call out as the leave Charlie to unpack.
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Tessa jams her keys in the door and hastily unlocks it before doing a whole tour of the area in 5 seconds to get the layout. She moves too fast for Scott so he just stands at the door waiting for her to come back.
“Omg Scott it’s perfect” she runs and jumps in his arms and he lifts her up laughing at her excitement. “It’s everything I wanted”.
“That’s great kiddo, do a grand tour?”
After half an hour of thoroughly looking around and bringing in Tessa’s box (because the entire flat is already furnished). It contains all personal belongings. Framed photos, candles, certificates... things she needs and things to decorate the flat with that make it seems like her home.
Tessa’s boxes containing her clothes arrived earlier and they could really be considered crates. Scott’s reaction made Tessa a little sheepish at the amount of clothes she owns but she will still argue that she needs them all.
“You know what you could do to help me settle into my place?” Tessa asks turning to Scott.
“What’s that?”
“Help me christen it” and she locks eyes with Scott and smiles mischievously. He mirrors her smile and without warning picks her up by her waist and marches off into the bedroom with a laughing Tessa wrapped around him.
Tessa is slammed into the nearest wall in the bedroom as he sets to work on her neck and delights in her panting. He then takes her over to the bed and throw her on it like a rag doll before climbing on top of her and kissing her passionately. Tessa gently bites his lower lip, his mouth parting and she slips her tongue in his mouth fighting him for control of the situation. They roll around switching positions and battling each other while only parting lips for brief moments before delving back in to explore each other mouths.
Scott knows the hidden meaning behind their battle. She’s fighting for control because she wants him to earn it. It’s actually a secret kink of Tessa’s to have someone else in control although she would never admit ig out loud but Scott can take the hints so she doesn’t have to. They’ve even gone so far to having Tessa’s arms tied to the head railings once and if the orgasm count is any indicator, she thoroughly enjoyed it.
He rolls back over from her straddling position to be on top and pins her hands down while having them intertwined with his own and attacks her neck, kissing everywhere he can get his lips to and he’s sure to have left a couple bruises. Tessa whimpers and clamps her legs from the lack of progress because he still hasn’t touched her where she wants him and they’re both fully clothed.
“Less clothes” she breathes and Scott gets the message pulling off his own shirt and Tessa admired his sculpture running her hands on his abs and she makes quick work of removing her own before letting Scott continue. He quickly shifts them so she on top and he’s sitting up and undoes the class of her bra throwing in a random direction to focus his attention on trailing kisses down her chest while his hands palm her breasts. He replaces one of them with his mouth and Tessa’s panting increases along with the heat stirring in her and her moans as Scott does all type of devilish things.
“Scott I want you” she whines as her boyfriend takes his time teasing her.
“You can have me” he says earnestly. “You just have to be patient”. Tessa groans in annoyance.
Scott clambers back up, face to face with Tessa and his hand slides down. First stroking her over her pants and then hastily removing them to rub her where she desires most. Tessa let’s out of a soft, satisfied sigh when contact is made and he just strokes and circles gently before slipping in a finger. Pumping it in and out at a tantalisingly slow pace.
“More” she hisses. “Ugh please anything, just give me more”. And so another finger slides in and Tessa’s back arches off the bed in pleasure.
The pace does not change and Tessa is writhing on the bed, not satisfied with the lack of pressure. “Scottttt” she draws out. “Faster”
Scott gives her a quick kiss and a “no” and then diverts his gaze to his fingers pumping in and out of Tessa as his thumb rubs her clit in slow circles. “But..”
“No Tessa” he says sharper this time and when this is the tone for their bedroom activities, she knows not to ask again.
She simply turns her head to stifle sounds into a pillow. Moans and whimpers and a couple swear words aimed at Scott for his resistance to give her what she wants. After what seems like forever to Tessa with this slow rhythm, she finally build to the release she so desperately wants.
She can feel herself start to quiver so she knows Scott can too. “Tess, look at me” Scott almost commands of her because he loves to watch her come undone under his touch. The way her lips part and delicious sounds escape her mouth. The way her legs quake and her pussy spasms on his hand. The way her eyes widen briefly and lock onto his filled with emotion. The way his name comes out her mouth like a mantra.
Letting her regain normality after her orgasm, Scott wastes no time in removing the rest of his clothing. Tessa watches him and crawls further back on the bed. She reaches up to take him down with her before they enter a full on make out session. He guides himself to her entrance and pushes in slowly both of their eyes tightly shut in the feeling. Once she taps his back with her foot, legs wrapped around him, he thrusts faster and gives Tessa what he wouldn’t before. Setting a steady rhythm, he pumps in and out over and over.
Tessa tries to roll over a couple of times so she can quicken the pace but Scott pins her hips and hands to the bed and starts slamming into her. Never dropping the rhythm, spurred on by Tessa’s whimpers they ride out their orgasms together before collapsing on the bed and cuddling.
Scott’s glad Tessa has her own place because there’s no way, he thinks, that he’s going to do that with Tessa in the same vicinity as her brother.