#c:kara au 001

[oliveryoung]

karacavanaugh·:

After placing her hand in his thigh, the reaction she got from Oliver was damn amusing. The fact that it was just so easy to get him worked up like this made everything easy for Kara. Now for sure she wanted to sleep with him. At first she had every intention of just teasing him but now Kara wanted to know what it would be like sleeping with Oliver. Barely listening to what he was saying, Kara nodded her head as she stroked his thigh with her hand. “That’s nice,” she said noncommittally before taking the bowl of popcorn from him and placing it on the table.

“You know that I don’t really care right?” She asked with a raised brow before crawling over to him and moving so that she was now sitting on his lap and directly on his crotch. Kara slowly started to move her hips sensually against him, a smirk playing on her lips. “What I want to know is, it’s been weeks and you haven’t made a move on me, what’s wrong?” She asked with an innocent voice as she leaned in and placed a lingering kiss along his neck. “I’m exactly what everyone wants,” she whispered in his ear as she took his hand and slid it along the valley of her breasts, stopping just below her panties. “Don’t you think?”

Was she stroking his thigh? The boy’s forehead creased before he glanced down and yep. She was stroking his thigh. This couldn’t be happening. Did at some point Oliver fall asleep during the movie and now he was dream? That would be the only logical explanation except for the fact that Oliver would never fall asleep during Star Wars. Gulping rather loudly, he was holding onto the bowl of popcorn for dear life. He wished he weren’t too afraid to ask what she was doing because what she was doing was not helping his situation in his pants.

His heart rate was accelerating to a point he wasn’t used to. He didn’t even work out, so he felt like he was going to pass out with how fast his heart was beating. “Huh?” he quickly questioned, head snapping in her direction. Now he was even more confused than before. “You don’t… care?” If she didn’t care, then what was she doing here? Oh. Well, once she was on his lap, Oliver certainly got his answer. It was just one that didn’t make sense to him. The boy’s jaw dropped and he released a big gasp. Embarrassed by the reaction he gave as Kara moved her hips on top of his, he shut his eyes to avoid looking at her. That didn’t last though as his eyes shut open when he felt her kiss his neck. He couldn’t even remember the last time someone kissed him. That was a lie. He did. He just chose to forget it. “N-n-nothing’s wrong. That’s just… That’s not the kind of person I-I am. You’re–” He paused, unable to continue when she guided his hand between her breasts and down to her panties. Oliver involuntarily moaned and now he couldn’t stop looking at her. There went his pants. He felt a tight uncomfortable stiffness there now. “This can’t be real.”

[oliveryoung]

karacavanaugh·:

Turning to face him when she noticed him stumble over his words, Kara looked at him weirdly. She should have been used to it by now considering Oliver seemed to always stumble over his words. She wondered if he was always like that or if he was like that in general around women. He seemed like the type that would struggle to talk to women considering since she’d been living with him, Kara had never really seen him in the company of women. It was strange for Kara, especially since he was fairly attractive but she surmised as him being not so confident with women. “Are… you okay?” she asked, raising a brow at him. Leaning closer to him, it wasn’t until a flash of bright light from the TV that Kara’s attention soon turned towards his crotch where she noticed a rather noticeable bump, making her raise a brow. Her mind started to race with mischievous thoughts and wondered how far she could push him. Leaning closer to him, she placed a hand on his thigh and Kara smiled. “Tell me more about the movie.”

Oliver didn’t want to admit it, but the surprise peep show he had unintentionally received did cause a bit of a stiffness inside his pants. He wasn’t full hard. It was enough to notice, however, in his slim jeans. And it was enough to make his cheeks go bright red. God, was he so embarrassing. Why was he like this? He used the bowl of popcorn to try and conceal it in the most subtle of ways. Still, it seemed like Kara noticed that he was a little off. Her question made him nervously chuckle, not wanting to speak since he knew his voice would give him away. So he nodded and smiled. Oliver hoped that was convincing enough.

Clearing his throat, he held the bowl between both hands far too tightly. Like he told himself, he kept his eyes on the screen, but that was powerless against the unexpected move from Kara. Her hand was on his thigh and his eyes widened so much that he thought they’d pop out of their sockets. Holy shit. Holy shit he was going to die here. “Uh… Uh…” he began, unable to speak. “Well, this is the second one and right now Luke - um, Luke Skywalker - he’s training with Yoda - the little green thing - so that he can prepare for the ultimate battle with Darth Vader because the dark side keeps calling to him.” His voice kept squeaking and he spoke too fast he was sure Kara couldn’t even understand him.

[oliveryoung]

karacavanaugh·:

It was one of those nights for Kara where she didn’t really feel in the mood to take anyone home. The alcohol hadn’t hit her as much as she wanted for her to forget who she was going home with and who she was about to fuck so she decided to just call it a night. Stumbling slightly, Kara laughed to herself when she crashed into the wall just a few feet from her apartment door. She tried to be quiet as possible knowing that her roommate was probably asleep or something. Struggling with her keys a little, she finally opened the door and stumbled inside. When she heard the TV on, Kara walked over to the living room and grinned when she saw Oliver. “Hi Ollie!” she said, her eyes turning towards the flashing TV. “What are you watching?” x x

It was the commotion that made Oliver glance away from the screen and face his roommate - who had clearly been drinking. His eyes widened at her outfit. In fact, they widened at her entire appearance and he shook himself out of it. Only that didn’t work because, really, just look at her. He began to wonder if maybe he was drooling. Sometimes she wore things like this around the house, outfits that revealed a lot and left him needing some alone time and this outfit was no different. To distract himself, he shoved a handful of popcorn into his mouth and forced his view back to the movie. “It’s uh, it’s Star Wars. It’s the second movie. Second released. Technically fifth movie in the timeline. Not that that’s important or anything. I mean, yeah.”

[oliveryoung]

@karacavanaugh

[ x ] Like most nights, Oliver was at home alone. His roommate, Kara, was usually and if she wasn’t, she was here with someone else. Tonight, however, she was out and that meant the boy was out in the living room having one of his Star Wars marathons. Really, no wonder he was usually home alone. Still, he was contempt as he sat there watching the second movie, half way through a bowl of buttery popcorn. He was so into the film that he didn’t notice when his roommate arrived. Not that it mattered because he assumed she’d head into her bedroom soon enough.

[oliveryoung]

karacavanaugh·:

God, this was so fucking easy, Kara could laugh. All she had to do was flash her tits and Oliver was putty in her hand, she almost felt sad for him. He seemed like a good guy and maybe with sleeping with him he’d benefit from it too. At the moment, Kara was only looking to forget about everything that was going on with her and focus on fucking Oliver. Moaning softly when she felt his now hard cock pressing against her clothed pussy, Kara couldn’t help but buck her hips against his again as a response. “Oh, this is very real,” she whispered, taking the hand that was skirting along her pussy and grinning at him. Taking his index finger, Kara took it into her mouth and sucked on it, her eyes closing as she then moaned and moved her hips sensually against his hips. “That feels so good.”

Lifting her hips up a little, she let go of his hand and placed a hand on his shoulder to help stabilize herself for a moment. Smirking at the poor boy, Kara lifted her skirt up a little bit more to give him a good view of her panties before resting herself against his hard cock once more. “Do you want to fuck me?” she asked slowly and seductively as she took his hand again and lead it towards her clothed pussy. Smirking, she pressed his hand flat to cup her core before she then slowly started to gyrate against his hand to garner some sort of friction and just so he could feel how wet she was. “Because I want to fuck you,” Kara finally admitted. “I want to feel you inside me,” she said before pressing her lips against his, kissing him hard and full of need.

It felt good. It felt amazing. It felt like what he imagined heaven would feel like if that existed. If he closed his eyes tight enough, Oliver could convince himself that he could do this. That he was capable of sleeping with someone like Kara. Except the fact of the matter was, he couldn’t. He couldn’t do this. He couldn’t get out of his own head. The truth was, Kara was probably not doing this because she wanted to. She may say she did and she may be acting like she wanted to, but girls like her didn’t sleep with boys like him. If they did, it was for one reason - to use him. He’d been through this before. He’d experience a heartbreak that started out just like this. He couldn’t do it again. He couldn’t be broken like that again. He hadn’t even recovered from last time.

“I–I do,” he admitted, breathing far too heavy to properly be heard. Oliver grunted and groaned and he hated that he couldn’t compose himself better, but could he be blamed? She moved against him with swift dancer-like moves and it felt fucking amazing. Kara then placed his hand against her panties and he felt how wet she was. That alone almost made him explode in his pants. “I–” His lips had fallen open to say something, but that was interrupted by the blonde kissing him. Something inside his chest made his heart jump and he thought he died for a moment. He would have been sure he had some sort of heart attack if it weren’t for the pulsating sensations in his groin. “I can’t,” he finally managed to whisper against her lips. “I don’t do things like this. Girls like you don’t sleep with guys like me. At least not without specific reason. A bad one. I know it’s not for my looks.” He may be an idiot for stopping this, but he was a broken idiot who couldn’t deal with any more ache. His crush on Kara may be some dumb little superficial one, but he’d rather live on with that stupid crush than be hurt seeing her pretend like this didn’t happen once morning came.

[oliveryoung]

karacavanaugh·:

Kara was too distracted with what she was seeing on the television to really notice the way that Oliver was looking at her but she wasn’t all that surprised. Her face perked up when he said Star Wars and Kara moved so that she was sitting right beside him, her arm touching his. “Is that the movies with the space ships and that ‘beam me up, Scotty?’, stuff?” Kara asked and grabbed a handful of popcorn before shoving them into her mouth. Of course some had fallen between her breasts, making her look down and frown at it. “Shit,” she muttered, peeling forward her dress a little, not really caring that Oliver was now getting a good view of her breast before taking the popcorn out of her dress. “I’ve always wanted to watch one of those movies.”

As a natural response, when Kara got Star Wars and Star Trek confused, he furrowed his eyebrows and turned to face her. All intentions to correct her were there, except when he went to face her, he caught his new roommate removing a piece of popcorn out of her dress. This would have been innocent enough if it weren’t for the fact that her breast was completely exposed to him. The boy’s eyes widened super wide and his face turned tomato red. It was suddenly so hot in the room he could feel beads of sweat forming along his forehead. God, why did he have to be like this. Oliver knew for a fact he was staring more than he should and he physically had to force himself to look away, causing him to shake the bowl of popcorn and making some fall onto the floor. He could feel an uncomfortable feeling in his pants, which caused him to shift around. Yep, he was going to keep his eyes on the screen from now on. “Yep. It’s… it’s a good movie.”