[There's an audible gasp followed by "Shit!" A second later shows Johanna in bed with short pajamas. The bottoms are bunched up around her thighs and her other hand is between her legs, circling her clit slowly.]
I can't lie to you. And you like it when I call you Daddy don't you?
[ He'd held back on touching himself... up until the point he sees Johanna with her pajama shorts down. It's enough to bring an audible groan out of him as he starts palming at his growing erection through his pants. ]
I do. [ He didn't think he would, but he does. It feels a little messed up, but at the same time he likes how wrong it is. ] It's hot. You're hot like this. [ It's a great angle to watch from. ] Why don't you start filling yourself with fingers you imagine are a fraction of Daddy's cock?
[Johanna's roused from her lulling little rubbing by Bellamy's groan.] Is that for me?
[Her voice is kind of small and innocent, for sure more than how she normally sounded. She looks into the camera and then points it down between her legs. Johanna pushes two fingers in right away, and she lets out a tiny succession of moans. ]
Yeah, that noise was all for you. [ And he groans again when he sees her immediately do what she's told with such obedience. ]
Good girl. You wanna see Daddy? Hold on. [ He keeps her on the line but puts the device down so his hands are free to get rid of his pants and underwear. Then when he switches to video, she's got a view of his bare legs in bed, as well as his bare throbbing cock as well, currently held in his hand. ] There - now you don't have to close your eyes and think about what you want inside you. [ She can look at it instead. ]
[Johanna bites her lip when he appears on screen and a frustrated little 'hm' sound in the back of her throat pops out. She breaths in deep and it's shuttered. Cocks are really not that good looking, but Johanna was the kind of worked up where it looked fucking incredible.] Why can't you come to me, Daddy? I want you. Like this. [She closes her eyes and breathes raggedly.]
[ He wants to - boy does he want to - but he also wants to make her wait, get her so worked up that she'll be begging him to come to her room. ]
Daddy will come to you when he's good and ready. [ He strokes himself on camera, for her benefit as well as his own. Whether she likes the look of dicks or not, his is a satisfying size. ] Be good for me. Turn the camera on your face again. [ He wants to see how pretty she looks when she moans. ]
[Johanna swings both ways but she has been sleeping with women more often than not. She can appreciate a good cock when she sees it, though. She does think about it inside her, the angle of the camera making her wonder if it's really that big.
The camera comes back up to her face and she sticks her bottom lip out.] You're mean. [Johanna kind of wants to throw the phone down and stalk to his room while all worked up. But another part of her likes this strange new game.]
You're the boss, daddy. [Johanna raises her fingers to her mouth and the camera is still on her face. She smirks at Bellamy, both smug and kind of genuine at the same time. Her tongue peeks out towards her slippery fingers, until she finally pushes them deep into her mouth. Johanna moans and stares straight into the camera. ]
[ He can see something genuine in her smile. It reminds him to give her genuine kisses later (not that he could he ever give her fake ones), when they're in the same room. ]
Shit... [ It's easy for her to imagine her moaning around something else in her mouth. Her eyes are distracting too, so pretty up this close. ] You like performing for Daddy, don't you? Showing off how deep you can take those fingers... I'm impressed.
[Johanna would like some genuine kisses. To connect to someone, if even for a handful of minutes, was special.
She could taste herself on her fingers and it drove her mad. She wanted Bellamy to be here now. Johanna dragged her fingers out of the corner of her mouth and she whispered to him.] Come get me now. I give you full permission to destroy me. [She smiles wide and toothily, hoping the desperation in her voice is enough.]
[ They seem to be on the same wavelength because Bellamy was moments away from asking to be with her. There's only so much camera action he can take and he's reached his limit. ]
On one condition. You answer the door to me naked. And you climb me the way you wanted to the day you met me. [ He turns his own camera on himself to throw her a wicked smile. ]
[She quickly disconnects and tosses the phone aside (onto the floor), so she can stand up and strip. While she has her shirt about to go over her head, she looks over at her roommate's bed. He's not around to witness this and hopefully would tell her to get it.
Johanna goes to watch through the peephole for that very specific walk.]
[ Meanwhile Bellamy takes his time about putting his pants back on (without underwear since he doesn't think he'll need it). The longer he makes her wait, the better the sex will be, he thinks.
He doesn't bother with a shirt when he arrives outside her door, which he reckons she'll appreciate. He's literally just standing there in pants (with an obvious tent in them; luckily he hadn't bumped into anyone on the way) and boots. It thrills him to think she could be behind the door naked, if she did what he asked. He hopes she did because he doesn't want to waste any more time that could be spent fucking. ]
Are you gonna let Daddy inside? [ He announces his arrival through the door. ]
[Johanna sees him before he speaks. He looks rugged as hell and she wonders just how bisexual she actually is, because Bellamy brings all the hetero feelings. (If she only knew about him and Murphy-- she'd ask to watch). She breathes deep, fogging up the peephole. With a smug little smirk on her face, she opens the door.]
What do you think, Daddy?
[Johanna reaches forward to grab him by the front of his pants but her hand stops. There was a power dynamic here, don't go fucking it up.
[ Bellamy lifts an eyebrow at her when her hand stops. He wouldn't have minded if she'd grabbed him, but he appreciates her continuing to play the roles they've given themselves for this.
He looks her up and down, knowing fully well anyone could just pass by and see her standing naked in the doorway, so he should probably hurry up and get inside - but he's taking his time inspecting her from head to toe. ]
Beautiful. [ He honestly means that, stepping through the doorway. And here comes that genuine kiss he pulls her into, one hand on her face, the other on her thigh, trying to hitch it up to his hip - an act of encouragement to climb him. ]
[Johanna doesn't move from the doorway when he looks at her. She holds the door open enough for him and maybe a half of a Bellamy. She doesn't care if anyone sees her naked-- not in Magical Sex City, not in Panem. But if it revvs him up, then she'll stand out in the open any time.
She smiles slyly at being told she's beautiful. It's wiped off her face quickly by the kiss. He doesn't have to tell her twice to climb him. Her hands go to his shoulders and she pulls herself up-- she's surprisingly strong for someone so small. Her legs go around his middle, and then she frowns.] You going to take these old pants off?
I don't think I need to. [ Not for what he has planned anyway. It impresses him that she seems strong enough to hold herself up on him without his help, but he still supports her ass as he carries her further into the room. He swings the door shut behind him, then presses her up against it.
His hand moves down to unbutton his pants, pushing them down enough that his ass on the show, and more importantly his cock, with a condom already covering it. They've done enough foreplay through their devices - he's sure she won't mind him getting on with it. It's what he came here to do. So he positions his cock to her, shifting her slightly in his arms to get her at the right angle to slide down on him. The motion drags a deep moan out of him, the more inches he fills her up with. He had high expectations for this, but it still feels better than he imagined it would. ]
You good? [ He checks on her. ]
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No, you're taking those pants off. [She breaks character for a moment to tell him to strip, just as he goes to unbutton his pants. She waits patiently, her fingers slipping into his long hair, petting him roughly like he was a dog. He's a very good boy.
Johanna certainly has no problems getting right to it. She aches for something to fill her up. And oh, does he ever. She lets out a short cry and buries her face in his shoulder.]
I'm good, Daddy. Go as hard as you want.
[Johanna rolls her hips, being impatient as ever. That movement elicits a moan from her and she tightens the grip on his hair.]
I don't blame you tbh, it amuses me how fitting it is
[ He can't say he's surprised when Johanna doesn't hold back from crying out when he enters her. Maybe another time (yeah, he can see them doing this again) when they're in a public place, he'll try to make her be quiet, shush her or hold a hand over her mouth. But right now - the louder, the better. ]
I was hoping you'd say that. [ The groan he makes when she grips his hair should indicate he likes that very much, and he's quick to start a rhythm of firm, well-aimed thrusts into her, hard enough to make a consistent thump sound against the door he's fucking her against.
He didn't think this was where her calling him Daddy would end up, but he's glad it has. ]
[Johanna is loud in general, not just during sex. For someone to shut her up, well that'd be quite a feat. She doesn't expect him to keep her quiet right now, she feels like they're just going to make each other feel very very good.]
You don't have to be gentle with me.
[She emphasizes this by pulling on his hair a little bit harder, while her dull little fingernails dig into the skin of his back. Johanna lets out a moan with each of his thrusts, becoming louder and more inconsistent as he goes. She wiggles and writhes, pinned up against the door. Moving her hips to meet his as often as she possibly can.]
I wasn't planning on it. [ This is anything but gentle right now and he's glad she seems to trust him enough to let him be a little rough with her.
For her, he's confident that this feels better than her fingers inside herself earlier - and for him, this feels much better than just a hand wrapped around himself too. You can't beat this feeling - and maybe that's why Bellamy has been doing more than what the sex quota requires every month because it makes him feel so alive. ]
Probably not gonna last as long as I usually do. You got me so worked up earlier with the Daddy talk. [ He keeps going though, determined to make her come before he does. His fingers clench her thighs as he speeds up. ] You feel so good, Jo. [ He searches out her mouth for another kiss, a little messy from the amount of movement from their bodies but nowhere near bad (Bellamy doesn't do bad kisses). ]
[Maybe it was because of Murphy, or just how he spoke to her when they first met, but-- yeah, she does trust him. Enough to not make fun of her when she called him Daddy. Enough to open the door naked (but let's be real, Johanna Mason gives no fucks about nudity). Enough to fuck him.
Johanna too has been meeting the sex quota just fine. Her own background consisted of random hook ups while drunk. So this place is letting her get a second look at sex with multiple partners. Partners that care if she has an orgasm or not.]
I won't hold it against you. I believe you can fuck for a long time. [A small laugh that slides into heavy breathing.] You feel good too. Real good. You're so deep in me. [Johanna allows the kiss, happy that it's messy and not right. She keeps jerking her hips, rubbing against him when they meet. It's enough to bring her over the edge, pulling away from his kiss and accidentally slamming her head against the door.] --Fuck!
I'll show you at some point. [ He promises her a long fuck in the future - not that there's anything wrong with how messy and fast this is. He likes sex where you want the person so much it can be over in a matter of minutes, but he also likes slow and teasing for an hour before finally getting down to it. He's keen to experiment with Johanna. She's already proved herself to be someone to try new things with, introducing him to the joys of being called Daddy.
(Hadn't she mentioned spanking earlier? He can't wait to do that one with her.)
He's so close, his own hips moving frantically and furiously to chase his own release - up until the point her head hits the door and it's enough to shock him into opening his eyes, slowing his movements to check her over. ]
Shit, are you okay? [ One of his hands cups the back of her head protectively to prevent it from happening again, but it's a little to late for that. He hasn't come yet but he will once he gets back into the rhythm of moving inside her. ] You tryin' to give yourself a concussion? [ He has to laugh a little. ]
Can I finish off with you on the bed? [ It might be safer before she accidentally knocks herself out. ]
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Johanna. I don't think you're doing what you're told. Switch to video and show Daddy. Now.
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I can't lie to you. And you like it when I call you Daddy don't you?
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I do. [ He didn't think he would, but he does. It feels a little messed up, but at the same time he likes how wrong it is. ] It's hot. You're hot like this. [ It's a great angle to watch from. ] Why don't you start filling yourself with fingers you imagine are a fraction of Daddy's cock?
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[Her voice is kind of small and innocent, for sure more than how she normally sounded. She looks into the camera and then points it down between her legs. Johanna pushes two fingers in right away, and she lets out a tiny succession of moans. ]
Mm-- let me see what have there, Daddy.
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Good girl. You wanna see Daddy? Hold on. [ He keeps her on the line but puts the device down so his hands are free to get rid of his pants and underwear. Then when he switches to video, she's got a view of his bare legs in bed, as well as his bare throbbing cock as well, currently held in his hand. ] There - now you don't have to close your eyes and think about what you want inside you. [ She can look at it instead. ]
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Daddy will come to you when he's good and ready. [ He strokes himself on camera, for her benefit as well as his own. Whether she likes the look of dicks or not, his is a satisfying size. ] Be good for me. Turn the camera on your face again. [ He wants to see how pretty she looks when she moans. ]
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The camera comes back up to her face and she sticks her bottom lip out.] You're mean. [Johanna kind of wants to throw the phone down and stalk to his room while all worked up. But another part of her likes this strange new game.]
What do you want me to be doing?
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He thinks for a moment what he wants to see her doing - other than the obvious, which is riding his cock - then gets an idea. ]
Your fingers... slide them into your mouth and suck them for me.
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Shit... [ It's easy for her to imagine her moaning around something else in her mouth. Her eyes are distracting too, so pretty up this close. ] You like performing for Daddy, don't you? Showing off how deep you can take those fingers... I'm impressed.
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She could taste herself on her fingers and it drove her mad. She wanted Bellamy to be here now. Johanna dragged her fingers out of the corner of her mouth and she whispered to him.] Come get me now. I give you full permission to destroy me. [She smiles wide and toothily, hoping the desperation in her voice is enough.]
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On one condition. You answer the door to me naked. And you climb me the way you wanted to the day you met me. [ He turns his own camera on himself to throw her a wicked smile. ]
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[She quickly disconnects and tosses the phone aside (onto the floor), so she can stand up and strip. While she has her shirt about to go over her head, she looks over at her roommate's bed. He's not around to witness this and hopefully would tell her to get it.
Johanna goes to watch through the peephole for that very specific walk.]
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He doesn't bother with a shirt when he arrives outside her door, which he reckons she'll appreciate. He's literally just standing there in pants (with an obvious tent in them; luckily he hadn't bumped into anyone on the way) and boots. It thrills him to think she could be behind the door naked, if she did what he asked. He hopes she did because he doesn't want to waste any more time that could be spent fucking. ]
Are you gonna let Daddy inside? [ He announces his arrival through the door. ]
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What do you think, Daddy?
[Johanna reaches forward to grab him by the front of his pants but her hand stops. There was a power dynamic here, don't go fucking it up.
She stands there, naked, holding the door open.]
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He looks her up and down, knowing fully well anyone could just pass by and see her standing naked in the doorway, so he should probably hurry up and get inside - but he's taking his time inspecting her from head to toe. ]
Beautiful. [ He honestly means that, stepping through the doorway. And here comes that genuine kiss he pulls her into, one hand on her face, the other on her thigh, trying to hitch it up to his hip - an act of encouragement to climb him. ]
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She smiles slyly at being told she's beautiful. It's wiped off her face quickly by the kiss. He doesn't have to tell her twice to climb him. Her hands go to his shoulders and she pulls herself up-- she's surprisingly strong for someone so small. Her legs go around his middle, and then she frowns.] You going to take these old pants off?
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His hand moves down to unbutton his pants, pushing them down enough that his ass on the show, and more importantly his cock, with a condom already covering it. They've done enough foreplay through their devices - he's sure she won't mind him getting on with it. It's what he came here to do. So he positions his cock to her, shifting her slightly in his arms to get her at the right angle to slide down on him. The motion drags a deep moan out of him, the more inches he fills her up with. He had high expectations for this, but it still feels better than he imagined it would. ]
You good? [ He checks on her. ]
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Johanna certainly has no problems getting right to it. She aches for something to fill her up. And oh, does he ever. She lets out a short cry and buries her face in his shoulder.]
I'm good, Daddy. Go as hard as you want.
[Johanna rolls her hips, being impatient as ever. That movement elicits a moan from her and she tightens the grip on his hair.]
I don't blame you tbh, it amuses me how fitting it is
I was hoping you'd say that. [ The groan he makes when she grips his hair should indicate he likes that very much, and he's quick to start a rhythm of firm, well-aimed thrusts into her, hard enough to make a consistent thump sound against the door he's fucking her against.
He didn't think this was where her calling him Daddy would end up, but he's glad it has. ]
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You don't have to be gentle with me.
[She emphasizes this by pulling on his hair a little bit harder, while her dull little fingernails dig into the skin of his back. Johanna lets out a moan with each of his thrusts, becoming louder and more inconsistent as he goes. She wiggles and writhes, pinned up against the door. Moving her hips to meet his as often as she possibly can.]
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For her, he's confident that this feels better than her fingers inside herself earlier - and for him, this feels much better than just a hand wrapped around himself too. You can't beat this feeling - and maybe that's why Bellamy has been doing more than what the sex quota requires every month because it makes him feel so alive. ]
Probably not gonna last as long as I usually do. You got me so worked up earlier with the Daddy talk. [ He keeps going though, determined to make her come before he does. His fingers clench her thighs as he speeds up. ] You feel so good, Jo. [ He searches out her mouth for another kiss, a little messy from the amount of movement from their bodies but nowhere near bad (Bellamy doesn't do bad kisses). ]
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Johanna too has been meeting the sex quota just fine. Her own background consisted of random hook ups while drunk. So this place is letting her get a second look at sex with multiple partners. Partners that care if she has an orgasm or not.]
I won't hold it against you. I believe you can fuck for a long time. [A small laugh that slides into heavy breathing.] You feel good too. Real good. You're so deep in me. [Johanna allows the kiss, happy that it's messy and not right. She keeps jerking her hips, rubbing against him when they meet. It's enough to bring her over the edge, pulling away from his kiss and accidentally slamming her head against the door.] --Fuck!
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(Hadn't she mentioned spanking earlier? He can't wait to do that one with her.)
He's so close, his own hips moving frantically and furiously to chase his own release - up until the point her head hits the door and it's enough to shock him into opening his eyes, slowing his movements to check her over. ]
Shit, are you okay? [ One of his hands cups the back of her head protectively to prevent it from happening again, but it's a little to late for that. He hasn't come yet but he will once he gets back into the rhythm of moving inside her. ] You tryin' to give yourself a concussion? [ He has to laugh a little. ]
Can I finish off with you on the bed? [ It might be safer before she accidentally knocks herself out. ]
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