canon au } { post-s4, of turkey tosses and lost pop culture references

[thisholyspark]

Hal: [sees Olivia and flashes her a smile, then leans back a bit more] If you two are looking for a party tonight, the Pi Lambda Phi's are having a Turkey Toss party tonight.

Olivia: [glances back to Cora with a teasing grin] They're tossing turkeys.

Cora: I heard.

Olivia: I kind of am a sucker for dumb frat boy shenanigans.

Cora: [a bit of a look] Yeah, you don't take after your uncle at all.

Hal: So that mean you two will be coming?

Olivia: [flashes him a grin] Totally.

Cora: [shakes her head] I have an exam tomorrow. But maybe Tara will go.

Hal: Hey, if not, I'll take you. [grins] Campus isn't that big.

Olivia: Works for me. [she gives a bit of a wave] I'm Olivia.

Hal: [single hand wave back] Hal. Nice to meet you, Olivia.

Professor: Mister Mason, you have a question?

Hal: [facing forward, not phased] No sir, already got the answer I was hoping for. [smirks and leans back, clicking the pen to be able to take notes]

Cora: [EYE ROLL]

Olivia: [smirky smirk]

Professor: [goes back to teaching]

Hal: [writes a note and passes it back to Olivia. It's got his cell phone number on it and a time]

Olivia: [takes it and uses it to text him her number, only half paying attention to whatever the teacher is talking about. she is not a student.]

Hal: [it's history 101. Probably the only class he doesn't need to crack a book in. He gets her number and saves it, then asks if she wants to maybe get dinner first since the turkey there isn't for eating]

Olivia: [elbows Cora and shows her the text, and she shrugs. it's not like she's not going to be spending the entire weekend - minus already allocated Stiles time - with Olivia anyway. So she texts back in the affirmative.]

Hal: [smirking to himself as he tells her to meet him at the student center then at 6]

Olivia: [she agrees, and goes back to listening to the history lecture that is full of stuff she actually hasn't heard before]

Hal: [and then class will be over but it's just getting to be lunchtime so he will stand up and turn to look at them] I've gotta jet to another class, but I'll see you later?

Olivia: [nods with a smile] Yeah, see you later. [and with that, she and Cora will walk out to head back to Cora's dorm]

Hal: [and of course he has class, lacrosse practice, and then he'll shower and be waiting]

Olivia: [is still catching up on the whole fashion thing, but between the three girls they manage to throw something together for her so that she blends in at a college frat party. after double checking that Cora and Tara were out, she'll navigate her way back to the student center to meet up with Hal.]

Hal: [and he's waiting, tossing a ball that had been on the ground into the air a few times, and promptly drops it seeing her approaching] Wow, wasn't expecting you to get all dressed up for me.

Olivia: [cringes before looking down] Is it too much? I just figured I shouldn't wear what I was wearing on the road.

Hal: OH no. No, I mean it's great. Really, really great. Though how you're going to toss a turkey and keep it looking nice is going to be a challenge.

Olivia: [and there's a smile] I think I'll be able to manage. [and she doesn't care that much] I'm not afraid to get a little dirty.

Hal: Well that's always a good thing. Frat boys don't really have a lot of standards when it comes to cleanliness. [he nods with his head for them to walk]

Olivia: Oh, trust me, I know. I live with all guys. [and, you know, hunts monsters for a living] Nothing is sacred.

Hal: Only girl in the sea of boys?

Olivia: My dad, my uncle, my brother and my cousin. My mom is around sometimes, but she travels a lot for her job. [and Olivia suspects she still doesn't really know what to do with them]

Hal: Wow. Let me guess that you pretty much have all of them wrapped around your little finger [smirks]

Olivia: [she laughs] It's complicated. But I think it's pretty safe to say that when it comes to Ben and Michael, I know how to get my way. Benefits of being the baby of the family too.

Hal: [laughs] Yeah, my baby brother gets away with pretty much whatever he wants, so I know how that goes.

Olivia: Are you the oldest or somewhere in the middle?

Hal: Oldest of three boys. There's me, then Ben the geek boy, and finally Matt the baby.

Olivia: Your mom must have loved that.

Hal: All the time, except when we're fighting. She's never complained, but I think she's expecting to have granddaughters in the next decade to get out all that pent up desire to dress someone up as a princess.

Olivia: [she laughs] Yeah, that's never been an issue in my family. Princesses are overrated.

Hal: So you wore the army boots with your dresses? That's kinda hot.

Olivia: I've actually never worn a dress in my life. Definitely have a thing for army boots though.

Hal: You've never... wow. Um, not that it's bad at all, but just wow. I don't think I’ve ever heard a girl who never wore one, even against her own will.

Olivia: [she gives a bit of a shrug] They just weren't practical for where I was living at the time.

Hal: Where were you living?

Olivia: [a post-apocalyptic universe where they spent most of their time running from zombie-like creatures] South Dakota. Little bodunk town in the middle of nowhere. And we're not super religious or anything like that so it's not like I was going to church.

Hal: Ah, okay. I'm from Boston so it's a completely different world.

Olivia: [is grateful he seems to buy it] Yeah, I didn't really do a lot of girly stuff. Wasn't really interested, you know?

Hal: [is clueless half the time] Nah, totally get it. I really wasn't into the girly stuff either, so totally know [smirky smirk]

Olivia: [laughs a bit at that] Really? Because you totally seem the pretty, pretty princess type.

Hal: [laughs, licking his lips] No, except for the hot minute that I wore a princess jasmine costume as a dare one Halloween, pretty much not happening.

Olivia: [there's a beat as she tries to place the reference. Spending time locked down in the bunker meant a lot of catching up on pop culture, but Dean's tastes tended to run towards B-level horror movies than Disney] Um. That's the one with the magic carpet, right?

Hal: Yup, that's the one. [he'll chalk it up to her not being a princess fan so she's safe there]

Olivia: [okay. And that makes her grin] Are there pictures?

Hal: Somewhere on the internet, I'm sure. [laughs]

Olivia: [that makes her grin wider] Duly noted.

Hal: [and they have walked to the edge of campus where they are now by the mall and fast food mecha] So anything you're itching for? There's fast food, and then there's a few other places we can go that takes a bit of time but the food's good.

Olivia: I've been on the road for like ... three days. I'm good with real food if you are?

Hal: Oh, I'm good for that. [he pointed at a little bistro cafe] You like paninis?

Olivia: In theory. They're those flatbread sandwiches, right?

Hal: Kinda. They use this amazing rosemary garlic thick bread here.

Olivia: ... I will take your word for it. I am not squeamish about trying new things.

Hal: Well, we could go to the sushi place if you want to test that and see if you're up for eel.

Olivia: [her nose wrinkles a bit] Have actually tried sushi. Not really a fan. [she was trying to charm a mark for information about a case, it didn't go according to plan. Wasabi and Olivia are a no-no.] The paninis sound good though.

Hal: [laughs. That face is adorable] Alright, let's go get that. [and he will take her and get a table. Think Jackson's]

Olivia: [settles at the table and looks over the menu at the different options. Sandwiches are good. Sandwiches are safe] Do you come here a lot?

Hal: Sometimes. I'm more into the hamburgers and wings at the sports bar across the street, but it's game night and there's no way we'd get a table.

Olivia: [nods a bit] When I'm on the road, pretty much all we eat is burgers. You can get sick of it after a while.

Hal: Don't say that. I don't ever want to get sick of a good burger.

Olivia: [she laughs a bit] There's just so much stuff out there. I want to try all of it.

Hal: Well, you'd love Boston then. There's a lot of stuff there. Though LA is probably closer.

Olivia: We travel around a lot - I could probably make it out there. [she glances up] Is that where you're from?

Hal: Born and raised. Explains away my horrible accent.

Olivia: It's not that bad. [she's heard way worse from other places. Boston has a bit of charm to it] Do you like it there? I mean ... you went to school all the way out here.

Hal: Oh no, it's great. I just... My dad's a dean out at BU and I could have gotten a full ride there, but I just needed to get away, you know. See a different part of the world and not have my family hovering over me all the time.

Olivia: [nods a bit, because in some ways she gets that. All five Winchesters stuck in one bunker meant they were highly likely to murder each other for a while] Makes sense. You wanted to do your own thing.

Hal: Yup. And I wanted to play lacrosse, and it's hard to find schools with active teams that aren't just guys beating up each other on Saturdays.

Olivia: [confused frown] Lacrosse? [then there's a beat as it clicks] Oh! Isaac plays lacrosse! It's the one with the nets right?

Hal: [Laughs] yeah, one of them. Cora's boyfriend plays it too, at least enough that she's able to follow me when I talk about it.

Olivia: Yeah, Stiles. They play on the same team.

Hal: Huh. Maybe I should go to Beacon Hills this spring and help scout out any possible team prospects.

Olivia: I only know Isaac. And I've never actually seen him play? I'm gonna be meeting most of them for the first time at Thanksgiving.

Hal: Maybe they'll play a game of that instead of football and you can see how it is. That's what we do at my house.

Olivia: Maybe. [she's never really done Thanksgiving before so she's not really sure how it works] But from the sound of it a lot of the people from the team are going to be there.

Hal: Small town?

Olivia: Yeah. [she's only been to Beacon Hills once, but she thinks it would qualify as small] The thing we're going to is just a big group of people getting together. Most of them are just a bunch of families getting shoved together for one big dinner.

Hal: Well that at least sounds fun. Gives you more people to talk to than just your family.

Olivia: Yeah, I think it'll be good. [so long as no one kills each other in the process] Are you going home for Thanksgiving?

Hal: Yeah, I'm flying out Wednesday night. I've got a paper due that morning and since I don't need to worry about luggage I'm just catching a late night flight.

Olivia: [nods] Must be nice to go home.

Hal: Yeah, I haven't been home since August, so it'll be nice. My brother's a senior at his high school so I can catch up on all the colleges he's been accepted to.

Olivia: Cool. [and somewhere along the way they ordered food and it got here and they are eating it!]

Hal: [and he's managing to do it with manners because Rebecca Mason made sure he boys don't eat like wild animals] So are you in school somewhere?

Olivia: Huh? [oh that question] Oh, No. I just sort of wound up in the family business.

Hal: What kind of business is that?

Olivia: ... Pest control.

Hal: ... You travel around a lot for a pest control business?

Olivia: It's a very specific kind of pest. We're sort of ... specialists.

Hal: So like what, crop dusting or more household types?

Olivia: Actually, it's kind of more like big game hunting.

Hal: [and nope, you lost him because those are two different things to him] Oh... kay?

Olivia: [she laughs a bit] There are some really dangerous ... bigger animals that can get people killed if they're left to their own devices for too long. My family comes in and cleans it up. Makes sure it's safe.

Hal: [nods] huh. Never really heard of that before, but I guess it's not something people go to college to study for.

Olivia: [shakes her head] Not really. But it's good, though. Pay's shit - [meaning nonexistent] - but we get to help people.

Hal: Well, helping people's really all that matters in the end.

Olivia: [she nods] It is.

Hal: Must have sucked growing up though if your folks were off handling these cases.

Olivia: Yeah, it did. [but not for those reasons] But I had Michael and Ben. We've always been really tight because of it.

Hal: And you're sticking with it because of them?

Olivia: [she gives a bit of a shrug] It works for me for right now? That may change later, but ... I don't know. Guess I never really thought about anything else.

Hal: You never thought about doing anything else?

Olivia: [shakes her head] Not really. Haven't really had the option to.

Hal: ... Well that sucks. You should totally take the option to, just I mean, unless you really like the job. But you have the chance to just try something else and see if you like it.

Olivia: [she shrugs awkwardly] It's not that bad. Honestly, I don't know what I'd do if I actually had the means to go to college. [that kind of normalcy is just so far from what she's capable of handling. Hunting, at least, is close to the normal she knew. She likes the fringe benefits of college - the parties and pretending that she's one of them but if she actually became one of them, she probably couldn't handle it.]

Hal: Go to Frat parties, get drunk, occasionally attend classes sober and awake...

Olivia: [she laughs] Yeah, but I can do two thirds of those without paying a ridiculous amount of money.

Hal: True.

Olivia: I don't know. I'm good at this. And there aren't a lot of people around who do what we do. [plus she has no legitimate identity, no school records, has never actually attended school ever, but she can't ... actually say that]

Hal: I mean, if you like it, and you're good at it, there's nothing wrong with doing it. Just means you have to crash frat parties.

Olivia: [smirks] I have not had any complaints yet.

Hal: And you'll get none from me. Hell, I'm glad you were crashing my class as it was.

Olivia: [that smirk turns into a grin, before shrugging] Better than sitting around bored in Cora's dorm all day.

Hal: Yeah, because history 101 is so much more exciting than sleeping in.

Olivia: [she laughs] I don't know, it kind of is. It's kinda like seeing how the other half lives.

Hal: Yeah, we totally live it up in that classroom. [laughs]

Olivia: [she grins] Still better than hiding in Cora's room. A girl can only watch TV for so long.

Hal: Well, I'm glad I can help you find alternative entertainment since Cora was probably going to be boring with her books.

Olivia: Yes, she was. History is fun. Chemistry kind of makes my head hurt.

Hal: Mine too. I mean, I have fun trying to make new explosives but that's not really the purpose of the class. [smirks. such a boy]

Olivia: [she laughs] Yeah, that I could get behind. The math? Not so much.

Hal: Explosions and army boots. I'm liking you more and more. [grins]

Olivia: See? Totally worth forgetting your pen.

Hal: Totally. [and he's finished his food at this point]

Olivia: [so has she] So what time's the party?

Hal: [looks at his watch] The flyer thingie said that the tossing starts at eight. They've probably been drinking for a few hours at this point.

Olivia: Then I say we go catch up.

Hal: Alright. [and he pays the check and they are off to the frat house full of jocks, girls in various states of sexy dress, lots of alcohol and there is a handmade chart in the backyard to be able to judge distances. And a pickup truck full of frozen turkeys]

Olivia: [surveys the area curiously, letting Hal lead the way through since he probably knows these people better than she does]

Hal: [and he does, introducing her to a few people and then getting them to the backyard where there is a keg and he's getting her a beer and one for himself]

Olivia: [mmmmm beer. Alcohol in this universe was WAY better than the one at home]

Hal: [there's also music, and the pool is covered with a plastic flooring and people are on it dancing] So what do you want to do before we toss. And if you're hiding ultra-hunting muscles in those sleeves, let me at least toss first before you show me up, alright?

Olivia: [smirks a bit as she sips her beer] Deal. [she then turns and surveys the room for a moment] Dance?

Hal: I'm good for dancing.

Olivia: [reaches down to take his hand as they head towards the pool] Let's dance, then.

Hal: [and he will be led away and he can totally dance. Thanks Rita for giving him one redeeming party skill]

Olivia: [and she's pretty good right along with him. Dancing is one of the things she picked up pretty quickly as an easy distraction technique]

Hal: [of course, as more people join, they have to get a bit closer. But that's the kind of dancing the others are doing too]

Olivia: [yeah, she doesn't mind that either. In fact, she's going to turn around a bit so that her back is pressed flush to his front, eliminating most of the space between them]

Hal: [and while he's a good boy, he's also nineteen and dancing with a hot girl at a party and yeah, his hands are tastefully on her hips but keeping her nice and close up against him just the same]

Olivia: [contact is good. When his hands move to her hips she leans back into him a bit, one hand coming up to brush against the back of his neck as her head tips against his shoulder]

Hal: [which would be really when this dance turns into a bump and grind, and he's going to lower his head eventually to breath along her neck as they go to the music. He's totally turned on, but he knows better than to try anything]

Olivia: [her breath catches just slightly, grinding back to meet the push of his hips, while her free hand moves to find one of the ones on his hips and push it up ever so slightly, over her clothes still, but more towards her stomach]

Hal: [he smiles, his fingers spreading to take up a bit more space with the invitation, sliding up just a bit and pulled her back more into him. There was barely enough room to slide a piece of paper between them. His lips go to tease her neck a bit, kissing her below her ear gently]

Olivia: [she hums softly in response, tipping her head back a little more to give him better access]

Hal: [and that he likes, and he's just going to kiss along her neck, teasing the area as the hand on his stomach starts to drift up just a bit. He's not going to grab her breast, but he's going to nestle just on the bottom of her breast bone where depending on the grind she may feel his thumb brushing along the bottom of them. his other hand may slide a bit more along her hip to her thigh, rubbing it teasingly]

Olivia: [yeah that's ... good. That's very good. But it's starting to just tease the edge of being acceptable in public and she'd like him to be less acceptable. Which means they should be somewhere else. Her head tips to the side so that she could whisper in his ear] Maybe we should skip the toss.

Hal: We could use it as a distraction. Pretty sure no one will be inside when it starts. [he kisses along her jaw, turning her so that she could be pressed against his chest, his hands going to grab her ass to pull her in nice and tight]

Olivia: [chuckles softly at that, pressing up closer and leaning in to let her lips ghost along his jaw] Works for me.

Hal: [and they get to dance like that a few more minutes before the music goes and they announce the toss. Hal smirks, taking her hand and pulling her into the frat house and up the stairs. Because really, no one would mind if they borrowed a room for an hour, right?]

Olivia: [Nope. Not at all. She follows his lead through the house and once they decide on a room and are inside, she's going to close the door behind them. She tugs on her hand a bit, getting him to turn and face her so that she can kiss him, backing him towards the bed]

Hal: [oh yeah, that kissing is so what he wants to be doing. And when the back of his knees hits the bed, he will sit down and pull her down into his lap so they don't have to stop that kissing]

Olivia: [yes. Good. perfect. She straddles his hips letting her fingers curl up into his hair as she pulls him closer]

Hal: [and he is going to let his hands get under her shirt and play along her flesh of her stomach and ribs, moving upward]

Olivia: [she presses forward into his hands, humming softly at the press of his fingers against her skin. It's been a while since she's been alone enough to do something like this, and she's definitely eager to get to know Hal better]

Hal: [oh, and he's been wanting to get to know her better since history class, so he's fine with that. however, he's going to eventually shift them so that he can lay her out on the bed, leaning over to kiss her so that he can properly get her shirt up and feel her up]

Olivia: [unfortunately she will not let that stay, bracketing his hips with her legs and tipping them again so that she's back on top. It's nothing personal, she just prefers to be in control of the situation. She breaks the kiss as she hovers over him, one arm coming up to brush her hair to the side] Is this okay?

Hal: [he laughed, looking up at her and shrugging, amused] Hey, I find strong girls sexy. I'm good.

Olivia: [she grins brightly at him at that, before leaning in to kiss him again] Good. [and between kisses she will reach for her shirt, tugging it up and off over her head]

Hal: [once that shirt is gone, his hands are going right for massaging her breasts as they kiss, his feet moving to kick his sneakers off in the process.]

Olivia: [she moans softly into the kiss, her hands sliding down over his clothed chest, before slipping under the edge of her shirt and starting to push it upwards, letting her fingers trail against his skin]

Hal: [choices: unbutton his shirt, or try and figure out how to take off her bra. Nope, he was going for the bra]

Olivia: [the bra is nothing overly complicated, just a quick back clasp, and once it's open she'll eagerly toss it to the side with her shirt. her hips rock gently against his as she withdraws her hands, moving to help him get the buttons undone]

Hal: [he will go to help her on that, and then one hand will go to her breast and squeeze it while the other goes to her ass and pulls her down against him firmly. Because yes, he's male and excited]

Olivia: [hey, she's fine with that. That's why she likes college boys to be honest. Eager and minimal questions asked. She arches a bit into the press of his hand, her hips continuing to grind down against his as her fingers get the buttons open, before pushing both shirts up to try and get at more skin]

Hal: [he's going to have to take his hands away from her body to get the shirts off and on the floor. But his lips are going to go find a new target when he comes back towards her, and they are so going to suck a nipple between them as his hands go to open the fly of her pants.]

Olivia: [there's a soft moan at that, her fingers traveling down his back, one hand sliding into her pocket to grab the condom she left there, and help him get her out of her jeans]

Hal: [oh good, he has one of those too. They can go twice. But he's going to help her out of them, and then his fingers will go to teasing between her legs, sliding along the folds before slipping two up into her as his lips change breasts]

Olivia: [they were clearly both scouts as children. She hisses softly as his fingers press inside her, rocking her hips down into his hand. One hand slowly snakes between them to the fly of his jeans, trying to work them open so that she can get her hand around him as well]

Hal: [his shaft is all but straining to get out, so she'll find it easily. He's going to groan against her breast when she does, and then kiss his way back up to her neck, not knowing she has a condom already] I've got a condom in my back pocket.

Olivia: [she grins a bit at that, before reaching over to find the one she grabbed] I've got it. [she uses her teeth to get the package open, before swapping hands so that she can get it on him and shift her hips forward]

Hal: [and he will be good to help guide her hips, but she is on top and will pretty much have to do most of the work herself. This round.]

Olivia: [she doesn't mind doing the work. Being on top gives her all the leverage, all the control. She can set the pace, she can touch whatever she wants, and she can get away if things start to go wrong. She moans softly as she slides down onto him, not stopping until her hips were flush against his]

Hal: [he groans, his hands going to her hips to help support her, wanting to try and get in even deeper]

Olivia: [she starts slow, lifting her hips and dragging it back down again, before slowly starting to pick up speed, leaning in to kiss them again as he does]

Hal: [As she leans forward, his hand slides between them, going to tease her clit as she grinds down on him. His kiss is hard and needy, wanting her]

Olivia: [she moans softly into the kiss, kisses open mouthed and sloppy as she continues to work against both his hand and the feel of him inside her. One hand slide up, getting her fingers into his hair and tugging closer]

Hal: [there's something raw about how she does this that he has never experienced before and it makes him a bit more primal in wanting to thrust hard and fast]

Olivia: [he starts to press back against her and she gives a soft whimper in agreement, picking up speed with her hips. She's getting close, and it's not long before her fingers are gripping his shoulder and she's falling over the edge]

Hal: [and the way she grips him and her sex squeezes him, he's joining her with a loud gasp and groan] Oh fuck.

Olivia: [she grins a bit, catching her breath as she brushes soft kisses to his jaw]

Hal: [panting, smiles as he closes his eyes a moment] You’re fucken amazing, you know that right?

Olivia: [she laughs a bit at that, before leaning in to kiss him] You aren't so bad yourself.

Hal: [laces hands under his head] Fifteen minute break, and round two? This time I choose the position?

Olivia: [she looks hesitant for a moment] I don't know. I kind of like it up here. [she then glances back to the door] Do you think you have time?

Hal: [and the cheers of another toss echo into the room] I think we're good. [he sees that hesititation.] Trust me, I wasn't thinking missionary if that makes you feel better, but nothing too kinky.

Olivia: [she's all for other positions] Like what?

Hal: Well, I'm usually fond of the hot and fast against a wall, but there's something to be said about against a dresser half doggie with the mirror.

Olivia: [her teeth raked over her bottom lip as she considered] Not against the wall. [That doesn't give her nearly enough control for her taste] But maybe the second one.

Hal: [rakes his teeth over his bottom lips, thinking] Come on, get up. [he's a teenager - still hard and ready to go]

Olivia: [she nods as she gets up, standing from the bed and waiting for him to indicate where she would go]

Hal: [he moves her over to the guy's dresser, turning her so that her hands are on the surface. He goes to fish the condom from his jeans pocket and swaps them, tossing the used one in the trash with a tissue before sliding up behind her] See how you can still see everything in the mirror?

Olivia: [she nods a bit, feeling him at her back and taking a deep breath. Hal hasn't given her any reason to think he'd try and push this too far, but it's just pushing the edge of her usual comfort zone]

Hal: [He goes to kiss along her neck as he moves against her like they had been back when they were dancing]

Olivia: [eventually her eyes close at that, tipping her head to the side a bit to give him better access as her hips pushed back against him]

Hal: [He'll give her a moment before he guides her hips into a good position for him to guide himself up inside of her. With her bent over just a bit, it will let him stay inside as he thrusts. One hand will then go to rub at her clit, then other up to grab and massage her breast]

Olivia: [so long as he's not leaning over her too much, she's okay, letting her hips rock back to meet his thrusts as she writhes against his hands, placing her hands on the dresser to brace herself]

Hal: [only enough to keep pressed against her. He doesn't put her weight on her though, and she would easily be able to push back from the dressed to buck him off.]

Olivia: [that's why this was the better option than against the wall. She doesn't like that she can't touch him as easily, though, and eventually she pushes up just enough that she could still balance herself, and get one hand to brush against the back of his neck]

Hal: [and he will turn his head, going to kiss her hard as his hands and hips work to play her and fuck her nice and hard]

Olivia: [kisses him back just as eagerly, doing the best she can to keep up with his pace, before her body is tensing up around him and she's falling over the edge again]

Hal: That's it baby [he's got some staying power now, so he's going to keep going, trying to keep her coming back to the edge and over again]

Olivia: [her hand finds it's way to the dresser again, arching her back a bit as she tries to catch her breath but still follow his pace. Eventually she feels herself start to even out as the pace of her hips steady, and she smirks back at him in the mirror, she starts pushing back against his hips, using the dresser for leverage and clamping down on him a bit with each thrust]

Hal: [smirks at her in the mirror, panting in her ear as he nibbles on the lobe] Now you see what I like this one?

Olivia: [she laughs a bit at that, closing her eyes into the sensations again] I can see why it has it's benefits.

Hal: How hard can I go before you don't like it? [he hand pinches her nipple hard]

Olivia: [she cries out a bit at that, but it's not hard she has a problem with.] I'm good.

Hal: Good. [and his hand is going to lower to her hips and he's going to fuck her hard, making that dresser shake with how hard he's pushing her against it. But she still will find that she's got all the leverage she desires to stop him]

Olivia: [the hard pace draws louder, happier noises out of her and if he manages to keep that hard pace, it won't be that much longer until she's coming again]

Hal: [he can keep it, and when she clamps down again, he's joining her and crying out, feeling so good]

Olivia: [her legs feel a little bit like jelly after, leaning forward a bit to support more of her weight on the dresser, closing her eyes as she comes down again]

Hal: [holds her up gently, kissing along her shoulder] You like that?

Olivia: [nods a bit at that, before glancing back with a smirk] I did. [but the party seems to be dispersing outside and she picks her head up to look to the window] But I think we're out of time.

Hal: Yeah. Come on, I'll walk you back home. [he goes to pull out and clean up]

Olivia: [does the same, going to get dressed and use the mirror to make herself look presentable again]

Hal: [waits until she's ready and then peeks his head out the door.] Come on, it's clear.

Olivia: [nods and follows his lead back downstairs and off they head to Cora's dorm where she will grumble about Olivia coming back and smelling like sex. Olivia, however, cannot bring herself to care.]

Hal: [and he will leave her, telling her to call him anytime she's back in town, and will leave her to Cora's grumbling]