Row of Pot

[Nico Martell]

"Hey, I actually can learn in this school," Nico drawled, smirking with amusement. He really wasn't all that surprised about the whole process thing. Just sort of made sense, and he could swear that bits of it sounded familiar too. He'd probably dealt with this sort of thing tangentially at some point in the process. And again: wasn't like the whole thing was all that difficult to figure out and trim and everything.

Nico just shrugged as she offered her compliment, well, compliment slash explanation. Because now Nico could at least figure out how it was that Selina seemed to know so much about the whole growing and tending to marijuana thing. He was almost tempted to ask a little more, more out of curiosity than anything else, but he kept as silent as ever. She'd share when she wanted to, and he'd be cool with that.

Less cool with the next bit. he gave her a flat stare for several moments, knowing that she was likely teasing. And if not, well, he could just grab a jar of baby oil and a box of tissues or something. Not nearly as satisfying, but it would at least get the job done. For now, he'd count on her teasing and getting around to it. The oil and tissues was most definitely plan B.

[Selina Taylor]

    Selina chuckled at his comment, "What do you know. Something that's actually somewhat useful too," she said wryly. She still wondered why the pot was actually in the greenhouse, but she supposed that was a mystery that would remain unsolved for now. How a student had managed to sneak this b security, or which teacher actually needed pot to survive the school year would be an interesting thought to entertain her when bored though.

    Selina had almost forgotten she'd actually given him information as well. She figured she didn't have to worry too much about it with Nico though. He'd helped her steal this after all. At his flat stare, Selina laughed and her shoulders shook with mirth, "I almost feel guilty now," she teased as she walked up to him and pulled him down for a kiss. 

    "And I think... I might be starting to remember. Probably need some help though," she murmured with a smirk, only briefly pulling back to glance up and make eye contact, her gaze warm with amusement and arousal.

[Nico Martell]

Nico had to smile at the thought of this being useful. He didn't exactly intend to start farming pot professionally or anything along those lines. At the same time, he couldn't exactly say that he'd be using the math that he'd learned last week either, let alone some of the other, more useless subjects (when was anyone going to care about his ability to read and pick apart a novel?).

All this didn't stop him from giving Selina that flat stare, keeping the expression blank. He did allow himself a raise of the brows as she spoke of feeling guilty, the "you should" pretty well implied in the subtle gesture. She stepped up and soon enough he was kissing, so he had to give her that much. "Need a reminder?" he asked. His hands were already going back to by now familiar territory, pulling slightly at her shirt. given her teasing, he felt more than a little obligated, and he wasn't really the type to start demanding, say, oral or something (plus he wasn't sure he trusted Selina's mouth anywhere near that), but he did figure he could at least be the one to undress last.

Not that Nico would care much either way. So long as he got sex, he didn't see any reason to complain. Especially considering that Selina had, thus far, been quite good at it.

[Selina Taylor]

    Nico's expression had her smiling, as she didn't feel any guilt whatsoever. Selina was almost honestly surprised at just how good of a mood she was in right now. She knew how to use her own body to distract herself from her own past or occasionally from the present, but there were a few times when sex was purely for fun and because she enjoyed it and this felt far more like the latter to her.

    Selina then smirked at his question, "I just might," she responded with a sultry tone as she cooperated and let Nico do as he pleased, not giving a damn about who got undressed first. Besides, having someone else undress her was something she rather enjoyed. If anyone ever started demanding anything from her though, they would get less than nothing, and probably end up in some sort of pain, however it was amazing what could happen when people simply asked. Selina wasn't unused to giving her partners oral, though she generally preferred going down on women, she also enjoyed bringing men to their knees.  

    Selina watched Nico in interest, eyes lit up in mixed curiosity and expectation. If he wanted to take the lead on this, she didn't mind following.

[Nico Martell]

Well, this was a little weird and unexpected. Nico almost didn't know what to do, as Selina seemed to have given him the lead here. He actually had to pause for a moment, taking a bit to look at her. He'd just grown so used to her being all take charge about the situation that he hadn't stopped to consider that she might want to give it up. Well, if she wanted to stop him, he wasn't going to stop her (which was odd to think about but true all the same).

So Nico went to work, pulling her shirt off relatively quickly. He stepped forward, hands moving up a bit to tilt her head slightly, giving him a little more neck to work with. Nico liked to think he was fairly decent at kissing girls, and he hadn't met one yet that didn't appreciate attention given to the neck well. Nibbles mixed with the right amount of kissing often worked wonders, and he had no qualm about offering them. And, what the hell, since he was already "taking charge," he backed up a bit.

And got ready to ask: "Do you go down on guys?" he reached up to brush back some hair. "I can maybe return it if you want to do it that way?" Maybe he sucked at this, but, well, he couldn't help but remember his mom hitting him on the head a lot as a kid. You could look all you wanted, but when you got a girl who was actually interested, you'd better fucking ask and you'd better fucking offer anything you want in return.

[Selina Taylor]

    Selina almost laughed at his stunned expression. She supposed she could understand the surprise, but it was still highly amusing. She couldn’t manage to hide the mirth that lit up her eyes though. Sex wasn’t something she took too dreadfully seriously, as it was a mere temporary diversion, but she knew others might not find it all quite as humorous as she did. Besides, once Nico got used to the idea, he seemed to adapt quickly.

    Selina let him handle her as he would, angling her neck in compliance with his hands and humming appreciatively at the attention to her neck, letting herself lean into his touch. She made a mild mental note to let this happen more often as he seemed to have experience with it, not to mention the fact that she was enjoying his attention.

    Selina smirked mildly at his question, “I do, and only when the favor is returned, in fact,” she murmured with a sly grin. Selina pressed closer and rested her hands at his waist as she moved forward to kiss him before remembering that she had given him the reins and chuckling softly.

    “Can you tell I’m not used to this?” she asked, her voice low and soft. The only times she’d actually let up before had been when other people forcibly took control from her, with her consent, but still... Willingly giving the lead up to someone who hadn’t taken it for themselves felt strange to her. If anyone asked her why she was doing it now… she’d simply reply that she felt like it. No more, no less.

[Nico Martell]

Nico had to smile, glad that he'd thought that one through and listened to advice. Because as he felt those lips on his, his imagination painted an oh so wonderful picture about how they would feel on certain other parts of his anatomy. his own hands had started pulling at other bits of fabric, more than willing to divest Selina of anything else that happened to get in the way.

At first his slightly clouded mind didn't catch her meaning. Used to what? Sex? Giving up control to some degree? Nico chuckled, moving to kiss her and whisper. "We both know that you're still in control. You'd fuck me up if you didn't want me to do something," he let out another laugh before moving to kiss along her neck again, while his hands worked at getting her down to at least her undergarments. He had little doubt that she'd be shedding his soon enough; she'd already proven that to be very much within her skill set.

[Selina Taylor]

    Selina hummed in agreement, helping him remove her clothes while pulling his shirt over his head. She found the words leaving her before she could stop them, “But would I have to?” she asked, a hint of vulnerability in her tone that she immediately regretted. Why the hell had she let those words leave her? With her history, she’d been on guard from day one with every single partner she’d had, always constantly on edge, wondering if or when she’d have to defend herself from them. It was tiring, but she was used to it by now… so why did it hurt to think that she’d have to use force against Nico?

    Maybe she wanted to believe that saying “Stop” or “No” would be enough. With some of her partners it had been, but she’d still remained on guard just in case. Every single time. For some reason though, right now, she just wanted the verbal reassurance she never asked for. She’d always demanded it, as she’d had a right to. But this time… she wanted to believe that it wasn’t due to fear of some physical threat that he wouldn’t push too far. The softer and less cynical side of her wanted to believe that she didn’t constantly have to be hypervigilant. That she didn’t have to be on edge all of the time.

    It was a foolish daydream at best, and at worst a delusion that would leave her susceptible to more violence. What the hell was her problem lately? So she slipped her hand down his pants with a devilish smile, after all she was only here for one thing. She shouldn’t let herself get sidetracked so easily. Selina then pulled his pants down and let her fingers linger on sensitive skin to tease and distract before moving to kneel in front of him. 

[Nico Martell]

Wow, that did not sound like Selina at all. Nico had to arch his brows at that, wondering at first what she meant by it. Didn't take much to figure it out though: she didn't think that she'd be put into a position where she'd have to kick his ass. That was... actually a bit flattering, if you came down to it. Nico could only give a shrug in response though, not wanting to make a big deal out of it or anything. Still, it was definitely something he was going to keep in mind, if for no other reason than it meant that he'd somehow made something like progress with Selina.

And hey, now she was pulling at his pants, so he'd definitely won there. Nico had to smile and nod, not sure if he was giving permission or encouragement or if it even mattered all that much which. He could already feel the fingers moving and he let his own hands move along her skin, at least in part to confirm yet again that, yeah, this was definitely happening.

Nico did adjust to make it easy for Selina to get to what she needed to. There would be a bit of an issue getting the pants off, as there usually was when you factored an aroused guy into the picture. Nico didn't quite want to interrupt or anything: the whole removal of the pants part was part of what made this whole thing pretty hot. He did, however, move out of the way and..

and felt his pants literally phase off his body. Nico rolled his eyes toward the ceiling and let out a sigh, his eyes already closing, fervently hoping that nothing had gotten... stuck.

[Selina Taylor]

    Selina had been taking her time, her fingers playing devilish games while she worked around the evidence of his attraction, and appreciating his maneuvering to help her, so she was more than slightly surprised when he started phasing. She quickly yanked his pants and underwear away so they wouldn’t get caught on or in anything.

    She honestly wasn’t sure whether to start laughing or to be concerned. She placed a hand on his hip and looked up at him, “You alright, Nico?” she asked as she wasn’t sure if she’d done the right thing or not. But as amusing as the situation was, serious harm could have come from that, and she was wondering if he was ok to continue with this.

    What if he started phasing while they were in the middle of it? He’d been fine before though, so maybe she shouldn’t worry so much. Still, she would wait for his ok nevertheless. It was his body at risk… although if she thought about it, things could get difficult for her as well if something went wrong. Selina was more interested in his reaction though. He’d seemed to merely be exasperated with it all, so maybe this wasn’t as serious as she’d thought?

[Nico Martell]

To his slight surprise and actual delight, Nico found that Selina had managed to pull his pants and underwear free of his body. So nothing actually got stuck inside him for a change, and he couldn't help but marvel at this, and to look genuinely grateful at it.

"Yeah, fine," he admitted, shrugging. "Just got too excited. Don't worry: I got it," he'd gotten it before, after all. He couldn't even say what precisely had caused it to happen this time. Normally he had at least decent enough control over his ability to not have to worry about this sort of thing happening. Then again, he normally wasn't getting a blowjob from one of the hottest girls he'd ever met in a deserted room while their stolen pot dried out.

Wow, was that going to be a fun thing to write home again.

But Nico nodded, even moving down to sort of run his hands through Selina's hair. it felt a bit intimate, and he found himself pulling away, not wanting to confuse or complicate things. Nico appreciated the way they worked already; he didn't want to throw any twists into things unless they absolutely had to.

[Selina Taylor]

    Selina grinned at his response, partially in relief and partially in amusement, "Well, if this is too much for you I totally understand..." she teased with a wicked smirk. Even with her varied history, having sex right after stealing pot wasn't something she could remember doing before. The adrenaline from the act and from the knowledge of what they were about to do was working on her as well.

    She then felt his hands in her hair and smiled, allowing herself to lean slightly into the touch. She merely took it as a part of the physicality of what they were doing as her mind attributed any touch to mere desire. She then went to work on him, moving forward as his hands fell away.

    Selina knew her part well, teasing and drawing him to the edge before pulling back, an almost sadistic gleam in her eyes before she built up the heat between them once again. She worked him over while enjoying every reaction and sound she drew from him. Selina loved the fact that she could have so much influence over bringing someone else pleasure.  
    
    
    

[Nico Martell]

"Guess we'll find out," Nico replied, his voice as dry as ever. At least he had enough self-control not to lose it even at moments like this. What guy would look down at someone like Selina Taylor and hold it together? Well, Nico managed easily enough. Though he did nearly let out some inappropriate noises when she actually leaned slightly into him. Somehow that just felt a lot more intimate than it did normally.

But as per usual, Selina demonstrated skill and enthusiasm. Nico even let out a few nearly silent grunts as she went to her task with far more enjoyment then he'd expected. His body, as usual, demonstrated far more of his feelings than his actual voice did. The hand might have drifted toward her head again, not to demand, but to offer further encouragement and confirm what was already more than a little evident. Within just a few moments Nico was already glad that he'd manned up and asked her about this. Within just a few more moments, he was wondering if he started to need to think about baseball. Within just a few more moments, he was noting that she was way too good at teasing.

Really, at this point he shouldn't be surprised. He was definitely enjoying himself, and he had a feeling that he'd last precisely as long as she wanted, perhaps a little longer out of some willpower. He did have to let out a few hissed curses, trying to take a little a little control with his hips. There was a difference between seizing control and reacting back or something. Nico was very quickly losing his ability to care about distinctions.

[Selina Taylor]

    Selina was almost wary as his hand came down on her head the second time. She'd had negative experiences with guys suddenly trying to force too much too fast without bothering to ask or even offering a warning and she'd had to resort to drastic measures that ended up with the men in quite a bit of pain. Even thinking about it left her almost nauseous as she'd felt more used than ever afterwards, like she wasn't even human but merely a tool not worth even the most basic consideration. She certainly wasn't eager for it to happen again. She debated pulling back and completely stopping... but Nico hadn't forced anything on her yet and he didn't seem like he was about to. The real question was whether or not she trusted him to not take advantage. The answer to that was easy though, she didn't trust a goddamn soul. 

    Selina didn't stop though, didn't even pause or hesitate. Maybe she was proving something to herself, or maybe she wanted to see what his character was, either way she worked at him, using her hand as well. When his hips bucked in reaction, she was almost amused... and he still hadn't forced her or pushed her... so Selina went with the flow and worked with him. Her movements occasionally achingly slow and teasing, while at other times fast and thorough. Selina paid attention, quickly learning his body and what got the strongest reactions from him. She then glanced up at him as he cursed, mischief dancing in her eyes before she returned her focus to pleasuring him.

     Selina pulled back when she noticed that he was close and used her hand to quickly finish him off with a smile on her face. She looked up at him and slowly licked her lips, a teasing smirk forming as she lazily got up and stretched, her chest pushing against her bra as she did. Selina was still playing with him, but that was partially because he'd promised her something in turn.

[Nico Martell]

Yes, this definitely felt good. After a while, Nico sort of forgot the whole being patient and trying to do some sort of intricate dance thing. Blame it on his teenage brain or whatever, but given the circumstances, he could probably be forgiven. The motions just felt too good, and Selina happened to look incredibly hot right now (was that a horrible thing to think? Well, fuck, he really couldn't not think it right now, not with what she was doing to him). He sort of just found himself rolling with it.

Then the finish happened. He could feel that sluggishness that sort of came along after that particular experience. Selina had pulled off, teasingly licking her lips. That probably was some sort of hint or something. If she expected to make out with him, she was mistaken. He'd tried that before, and he wasn't a fan of what he tasted like.

However, he had agreed and all. He held up a hand. "You mind if I catch my breath or am I diving down immediately?" he asked, smiling a little even as his chest had to heave. he brought a hand up to tuck back some hair. He hadn't been lying: he'd done this before. He also didn't think he had nearly the experience Selina did and he half expected her to be more amused than pleased but, well, she'd asked for it. And he didn't see any reason not to try. Hopefully she didn't smell...