Somewhere down the line, Gale earned a reputation for this kind of thing - drinking, partying, but especially hooking up with girls seemingly at random. It’s no secret that there are plenty of ladies interested in him, and there are times when he’s inclined to give them what they want, unless there’s someone else who’s caught his eye. Veronica has taken that spot recently; she’s made such a point of ribbing him that he couldn’t help but notice her, and wonder how things could go. Here is his answer.
The alcohol is strong on her breath, but his isn’t much better, and he is long past the point of caring. With a stressful home life, unwinding is as important to Gale as it is to Veronica, in whatever way it comes. Shots do the trick well enough, and finding out what a girl looks like under layers of clothing does even better. There hasn’t been time to look just yet, that might have to wait until later, but Veronica certainly feels good under his calloused hands, skin warm and somehow softer than he’d expected. The sudden cooler air on his back is welcome, too, as the heat between them grows, and Gale takes her wandering hands an invitation to worm closer between her legs and bites at her lower lip as he does.
They shouldn't be doing this in the kitchen but Veronica lacks a sense of propriety when she's in this state. She's a fool, she knows, and she doesn't really care because she doesn't have to be anyone but herself now. It's comfortable. Of course, figuring out who she is is the challenge, but she has always been hardheaded in that respect. Keeping it real.
She also knows that she has had a false rep of being easy, which was then rescinded in favor of the rumor that she only goes for psychopaths. This hookup knocks both rumors out in one fell swoop, she thinks - or she would think if she had a clearer head. She's always like tall and tough guys and he seems to be on the saner side of that spectrum, which is a relief, because she certainly likes the way his body feels pressed up against her, between her thighs. His bite gets a bite in return and she laughs softly, running her fingernails down his back.
Kitchen or not, they've got enough privacy for now that Gale can't be bothered to relocate just yet. As long as it stays that way, and they don't get too uncomfortable, they can stay here, for all he cares. She's propped up on the counter in just the perfect position to match his height and that makes this even more enticing, shots and all.
He has his own reputation to contend with, but he doesn't fight it. Nor does he embrace it, not really, but he cannot deny the truth of it. Either way, it gets him some fun nights, and it's worth it when he has a girl like Veronica practically wrapped around him with her fingernails on his skin, making him arch into her with a quiet hiss of pleasure. Well, Gale decides, if she slip her hands under his shirt, he can, too - only his hands go for her skirt instead, sliding up her thighs to test her limits.
That. She likes that. In response, she squeezes her legs around him encouragingly, wanting way more from him that should be allowed in such a place. It seems better to take it into the bedroom, or at least a bathroom, where they can have access to a lock and some privacy.
She's not naturally an exhibitionist, no, and she would rather not have any more rumors about her spread, though most of them roll off her back like water nowadays.
Kissing is good. It's supposed to be healthy for you, or so she would volunteer were her mouth not occupied. It's possible she's lost a shoe in this little scuffle. She'll find it later.
Well, if she's going to encourage him, Gale will just have to keep going. His hands slide up even further to give her backside a taunting little squeeze and while he's there, he uses the leverage to pull her a little closer, breath coming in a soft huff at the great friction it brings. He gives her bottom lip a small bite before kissing her roughly once more, grinning with the pleasure of having a fun partner to do this with. Some girls aren't quite so animated, as if they're unsure what they should be doing with themselves. Veronica's a nice change from that, experienced and knowing exactly what she likes. It's a small wonder they can get so caught up in one another in a place like that, only a little alcohol needed to help fuel them along.
Maybe it's been a long time coming, this kind of hookup. The girls joke that Veronica has become a nun since the JD Thing happened. She needed a break. Now that she's back in the game, she's pretty pleased to have found someone who isn't so intimidated by her presence.
"We gotta move if you wanna fuck me," she mumbles, gathering some of his hair in her fist to sort of gently tilt his head away from hers. A pause, with narrowed eyes.
Fine, if she wants to play it that way. Gale's always enjoyed a bit of privacy, but as far as he's concerned, there aren't enough people close by to matter. If she thinks they need to move, though, that can be arranged.
"Where to?" he asks, the answer to her question clear in his eyes.
She's definitely about hooking up, but she doesn't want anyone to see her ladybits, thank you very much. At least he's for breaking their flow and leaving.
Veronica ruffles his hair playfully, righting herself, nudging him out of the way so that she can stand up properly. "I know where." She grins and grabs the front of his shirt, pulling him towards the spare bedroom someone mentioned to her before.
It's a little frustrating, having to stop and start again somewhere else, but if it makes her happy, he might as well go for it. As she pulls him along, Gale actually grins, finding the whole alpha female thing pretty goddamn sexy. Sure, he'll get on board for this, following without protest.
Of course, once they actually make it to the spare bedroom, all bets are off again. While his mouth finds her neck, Gale's hands go to her waist, working her shirt out of the way. Now that they're definitely alone, without fear of interruption, there shouldn't be anymore reservations about doing this, and he always come prepared, if she doesn't.
The top goes over her head, taking her thick dark hair with it. Veronica shakes her hair out with a grin, wild but still very determined. She doesn't care who gets naked first as she gets to be on top.
She has to admit that he hadn't backed down, unlike some of the other guys who may have fearfully expressed interest in her before; there's just something about the most (dubiously) popular girl in school. Veronica backs him to the foot of the bed, pushing him into a sitting position so that she can hitch up that velvet skirt and staddle his hips.
That wild look is what draws Gale to her so easily. So many of the girls he's been with have been the preppy sort - determined to keep themselves perfect in every possible way, even when it comes to sex. It gets boring fast, but Veronica - she knows how to make things fun, in just the way he likes. There aren't nearly enough girls like that, so he doesn't protest when she pushes him down, taking the opportunity instead to just enjoy how sexy it is to have her straddle him like this.
Gale's hands seem to move on their own, finding her bra and following the hem around to the clasp behind. Past experience has taught him how to do that one-hand unclasping trick he's heard other boys talk about as if it's some legendary move only the most expert lover can unlock. It's ridiculous, frankly, and easier than they make it out to be if they'd only bother to do it right. Getting the bra out of the way is definitely a priority, Gale won't deny that, but it's hardly the only thing he wants. He has to make sure Veronica is having a good time, too, so as he slides the straps of her bra to the side, he busies himself with leaving trails of open-mouthed kisses along her skin, from her exposed neck to her collar bone and gradually working his way down. He makes sure not to get overeager, however, taking his time and only slipping one hand under the cup of her bra when the opportunity arises.
Veronica has always been assertive – aggressive? – and she's glad to see him respond in kind, with equal fervor. A soft laugh slips through her lips when his hands move under her opened bra and she cards her fingers through his hair with a dumb grin on her face.
"You don't wait long do you, Gale?" she chuckles, enjoying his kisses on her neck but pulling on his hair lightly to tilt his head back so she can kiss him properly, not waiting for an action.
"You're not getting cold feet now that we're alone, are you?" he asks by way of reply, a rare grin on his face. Two can play that game, and Gale is ready to match her every step of the way. They're making a good pace already, at least for him, and Veronica doesn't look all that shy about it, either.
He kisses back fervently, slowly pushing her bra down and out of the way. Those laughs of hers, soft as they are, motivate him further. With the majority of his previous hookups, it's just been about sex, nothing more. He has no delusions about what this is, either; this is about sex, too, but Veronica is a lot less serious than most of the others had been, a change that Gale very much enjoys. Besides that, she's been working him up to this for a while. It feels good to finally take her up on it, no matter how fast or slow they move. It's more fun this way, though.
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The alcohol is strong on her breath, but his isn’t much better, and he is long past the point of caring. With a stressful home life, unwinding is as important to Gale as it is to Veronica, in whatever way it comes. Shots do the trick well enough, and finding out what a girl looks like under layers of clothing does even better. There hasn’t been time to look just yet, that might have to wait until later, but Veronica certainly feels good under his calloused hands, skin warm and somehow softer than he’d expected. The sudden cooler air on his back is welcome, too, as the heat between them grows, and Gale takes her wandering hands an invitation to worm closer between her legs and bites at her lower lip as he does.
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She also knows that she has had a false rep of being easy, which was then rescinded in favor of the rumor that she only goes for psychopaths. This hookup knocks both rumors out in one fell swoop, she thinks - or she would think if she had a clearer head. She's always like tall and tough guys and he seems to be on the saner side of that spectrum, which is a relief, because she certainly likes the way his body feels pressed up against her, between her thighs. His bite gets a bite in return and she laughs softly, running her fingernails down his back.
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He has his own reputation to contend with, but he doesn't fight it. Nor does he embrace it, not really, but he cannot deny the truth of it. Either way, it gets him some fun nights, and it's worth it when he has a girl like Veronica practically wrapped around him with her fingernails on his skin, making him arch into her with a quiet hiss of pleasure. Well, Gale decides, if she slip her hands under his shirt, he can, too - only his hands go for her skirt instead, sliding up her thighs to test her limits.
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She's not naturally an exhibitionist, no, and she would rather not have any more rumors about her spread, though most of them roll off her back like water nowadays.
Kissing is good. It's supposed to be healthy for you, or so she would volunteer were her mouth not occupied. It's possible she's lost a shoe in this little scuffle. She'll find it later.
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"We gotta move if you wanna fuck me," she mumbles, gathering some of his hair in her fist to sort of gently tilt his head away from hers. A pause, with narrowed eyes.
"You do wanna get me naked, right?"
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"Where to?" he asks, the answer to her question clear in his eyes.
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Veronica ruffles his hair playfully, righting herself, nudging him out of the way so that she can stand up properly. "I know where." She grins and grabs the front of his shirt, pulling him towards the spare bedroom someone mentioned to her before.
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Of course, once they actually make it to the spare bedroom, all bets are off again. While his mouth finds her neck, Gale's hands go to her waist, working her shirt out of the way. Now that they're definitely alone, without fear of interruption, there shouldn't be anymore reservations about doing this, and he always come prepared, if she doesn't.
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She has to admit that he hadn't backed down, unlike some of the other guys who may have fearfully expressed interest in her before; there's just something about the most (dubiously) popular girl in school. Veronica backs him to the foot of the bed, pushing him into a sitting position so that she can hitch up that velvet skirt and staddle his hips.
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Gale's hands seem to move on their own, finding her bra and following the hem around to the clasp behind. Past experience has taught him how to do that one-hand unclasping trick he's heard other boys talk about as if it's some legendary move only the most expert lover can unlock. It's ridiculous, frankly, and easier than they make it out to be if they'd only bother to do it right. Getting the bra out of the way is definitely a priority, Gale won't deny that, but it's hardly the only thing he wants. He has to make sure Veronica is having a good time, too, so as he slides the straps of her bra to the side, he busies himself with leaving trails of open-mouthed kisses along her skin, from her exposed neck to her collar bone and gradually working his way down. He makes sure not to get overeager, however, taking his time and only slipping one hand under the cup of her bra when the opportunity arises.
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"You don't wait long do you, Gale?" she chuckles, enjoying his kisses on her neck but pulling on his hair lightly to tilt his head back so she can kiss him properly, not waiting for an action.
Neither does she, but that much is obvious.
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He kisses back fervently, slowly pushing her bra down and out of the way. Those laughs of hers, soft as they are, motivate him further. With the majority of his previous hookups, it's just been about sex, nothing more. He has no delusions about what this is, either; this is about sex, too, but Veronica is a lot less serious than most of the others had been, a change that Gale very much enjoys. Besides that, she's been working him up to this for a while. It feels good to finally take her up on it, no matter how fast or slow they move. It's more fun this way, though.