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  1. Julia thought the view of the Highlands IT block and car park was rather beautiful... of course, she'd probably be able to admire it better, if she wasn't pressed against the glass door. Her legs trembled slightly with exertion, her hot breath puffed up against the glass, and she jolted slightly as the head of Steve's cock rubbed firmly against the cool glass down below, smearing precum against the window. She arched her back, gasping softly as the square faced behemoth behind her fully enveloped himself inside, brushing over that sweet spot within, and she groaned with pleasure.
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  3. Steve slid one hand down from the media student's hip, and lifted one of her legs, allowing him more leverage and letting him reach further inside on each thrust. “Much better than the last time you visited the media block, hmm?” his smooth, deep voice whispered into the media student's ear, and Julia couldn't help but shiver a little as heat rolled through her. She let out another gasp before she could answer, and there was a slight squeaking sound as her moist palms slid a little on the glass. Steve grinned, nipping along the back of Julia's shoulder, and slid his other hand up from the magazine writer's hip, and around to the front of her body, fingertips ghosting along Julia's navel. Steve could feel the muscles tense. “No danger, no impending calamities... just you and me, alone together...” (A/N- this is lunchtime in the media block, everyone around can fucking see.)
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  5. Julia squeezed her eyes shut, leaning her head back as Steve nipped her, his cock throbbing, the tip smearing more precum across the glass. She'd scoffed at the suggestion of a 'sensual' lunch break, still feeling odd and conflicted about this whole... thing... with Steve. It had started with the square-headed Chad frequently coming to the smoker's hill, beginning with some excuse about enjoying the tranquility... and then moving on to enjoying Julia's company... and then moving on to enjoying Julia herself. There had been confusion on the media student's part, an argument that had turned into a physical fight... a fight that had shifted midway, into something else, a bizarre and foreign act to Julia, involving heat, feelings she'd never felt, and an... invasion of her body. And suddenly things between her and Steve had turned into this... weirdness.
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  7. Julia shuddered as that spot inside was rubbed over again, and she couldn't help but press back against Steve's thrusts, leaning her forehead against the cool glass of the huge window, the contrast against her heated body added to the sensation of this moment... her eyes widened slightly as she felt Steve's hand slide south from her navel, two fingers rubbing around her nether regions. It send another rolling wave of heat to shoot through her body, and she tensed up, her ears picking up the subtle sound of Steve's breath hitching ever so slightly as the tunnel he was invading tightened around his shaft. “You like that?” he murmured, and Julia let out a rough pant of breath, her hips thrusting a little and rubbing herself even more firmly against the glass as Steve's fingers slipped inside of her.
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  9. Julia didn't answer... she never answered during sex, feeling awkward, and not knowing how to respond to any of Steve's quips, and seductive tones, and pushing her further into the glass doors... She could hear soft echoes of Steve's hips meeting her back end, and she felt the human cuboid speed up ever so slightly. She grit her teeth slightly as she could feel a slow burn starting to grow hotter, almost electric... Deimos energy. Steve was practically infused with it, and Julia could feel it spike upwards when Steve exerted himself... it always hit her like a bolt of lighting when that moment came. She widened slightly again as Steve released his shaft after pumping lightly a few times, and suddenly her other leg was being lifted under the knee as well, leaving her pressed against the glass with his legs spread wide, chest against the glass and lifted off the ground...
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  11. The position presented her rump better to the default minecraft skin behind her, and Julia squeezed her eyes shut once again, gritting her teeth and pressing her palms harder against the glass as Steve's thrusts grew harder in earnest, the feeling of his shaft battering her on the inside sent a curiously pleasing mix of pain and pleasure through her trembling body, and Julia groaned almost helplessly as her chest, Steve's other hand and her whole waist rubbed firmly up and down the glass, only stimulating her further... she cried out as he felt Steve's teeth bite down on her shoulder, as the burning tingle of Deimos energy suddenly exploded, lighting up her nerves as Steve's thrusts grew rough and nearly feral, the square Chad letting out a low groan of release as heat flooded the UAL Level 3 Media sutudent's silky tunnel. It was too much for Julia to handle any longer.
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  13. She let out a rough shout, arching her back, muscles tightening as she peaked, their hot, thick fluid being fired against the glass below, hips thrusting back and forth, rubbing herself against the window and smearing her cum over it as she came, and pressing her backside against Steve's continued thrusts, only intensifying her own blissful sensations... before it slowly waned, Julia gasping for breath as her senses slowly returned to normal, feeling the soreness in her rump and legs now that the pheromones were fading from frantic to afterglow. She felt Steve's hot breath against her shoulder, and she winced slightly as the hot air stimulated the bruise Steve's bite had left on her.
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  15. Steve slowly lowered Julia's legs, and slid his hands around her waist as he leaned forward against her, pushing his head into the crook of her neck, taking in her warm scent. Julia's eyes were open slightly, gazing out at the sight of the highlands car park, motorcycles and cars with hues of blue, green and white, as she just allowed the main man like the Steve to press against her, his shaft still enveloped within... she still didn't know what this thing with Steve was to her. But... it felt... good. She let out a soft huff of breath as Steve kissed the crook of her neck, his warm hands stroking her hips gently. “Steve...”s he murmured softly. She could feel the absolute unit smile against her neck.
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  17. “Julia...” he murmured back.
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