curiously_cora

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When Coraline was a child she had thought university was supposed to be a boring affair, in drizzly England with really old crumbly buildings. What Coraline had found out though at eighteen was that college was a whole other thing. College had cute boys with American accents, it had sprawling campuses with exciting classes, warm weather with beaches, lots of places to explore and lots of new friends to get into trouble with.

Like Sam Witwicky; best friend, fellow dork, captain and general all round nice (hot) guy. It didn't matter that Sam didn't really seem to notice the fact that Coraline was a woman, Cora was just glad to spend time with him. And his totally cool car which Corline was convinced was alive from the few times she had been allowed to get a ride with Sam (once for thanksgiving, where she got to meet Sam's parents who were mental but lovely. And once to the airport where she cried for about an hour after she got on the plane.) Not that Sam ever let on the car was magical or alive or alien or something but Coraline had a knack with these things... she just knew it.

"You know I know, right? The whole magical car thing, I know." Coraline said casually, leaning back against the car. Boots pressed against the tires, Coraline leaned forward looking up towards the dorms where Sam was getting his stuff. Honestly Coraline was curious, an explorer and had known Sam for nearly a year now and even if she hadn't known him for practically a lifetime, she was still Coraline Jones, "So, that's how we're going to play it then, huh?"

Coraline looked at the silent car, smile turning into a grin before she patted the bonnet. Good car.

"Yeah, yeah I'll get you to spill eventually you wait and see Bumblebee." Coraline said, squinting in the early morning light at the familiar sight of her best friend. Waving wildly at Sam, Coraline picked up her bags and bounced on her toes as she waited for him. "Come on Witwicky, we haven't got all day. There are beaches to see, waves to surf, classes to not go to."

Coraline bounded over to Sam as he got near the car. Pouncing on him, Coraline wrapped her arms around Sam and hugged him tight. Coraline pulled back to look at him, grinning.

"Is that what you're wearing? Really? Are you sure? Because I think that Will Turner might want his outfit back, is that pirate chic? All you need now is guyliner and you are all set, do you want to borrow mine?" Coraline asked, reeling off a hundred questions as she grinned goofily at him. "I'm kidding you look... you know."

Hot.

She wasn't saying that. At all.

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"Bee? Can you take over driving for a bit?" Coraline asked, sliding her thumb up Sam's erection as his hips arched up into her hand. Coraline smiled, letting out a soft laugh at the way Sam's voice trailed off. "Let's try for world peace then. Okay?"

Coraline unclipped her seat belt, moving her hand up Sam's chest to his shoulder for balance before she moved across the gap between them. Sliding onto Sam's lap, Coraline shifted so she could face him and smiled before she kissed him slow.

Sam gave a loud groan as Coraline moved to his lap. The pressure against his cock was a relief but also uncomfortable in that it made him want more.

Thankfully, he had a ready made distraction for a moment in the form of Coraline, who was missing him deeply. His hands slid down her hips, gripping her backside (to keep her balanced of course) as he ground his hips just a bit.

"Hi," Coraline whispered against Sam's lips, smiling as she wrapped her arms around his bare shoulders and slid down his back as she kissed him. Parting her lips she let out a little soft noise at Sam's hands on her, his hips moving beneath hers. Coraline shivered, the small ripple of pleasure spreading through her as she gasped out his name in a low warning. "Sam."

Coraline traced her hands down his chest smiling as she traced her thumb down under his ribs.

It may have been a warning, but Sam took it more as encouragement that what he was doing was good, so he kept his hands right where they were. Of course, it had nothing to do with the fact that her backside felt AMAZING.

"We really should have started doing this a long time ago."

"Oh yeah," Cora agreed a little breathlessly as she rocked her hips against Sam. Oh definitely yeah. Coraline thought that this would have been a much nicer way to have spent Thanksgiving break at Sam's house than going to the store and being bemused by Sam and his family who yelled goodnaturedly all the time. Definitely much nicer. "Help me with this?"

Cora reached for Sam's hand sliding them up her back to where she was wearing his hoody, her tee beneath.

It was almost cruel how she was moving against him like that, grinding down on him. Cruel and dirty and so very, very good. It wasn't easy to get the hoodie off, not while in the driver's seat of a moving car, but Sam was seriously determined to make it happen. He'd rather the entire shirt go, but that might be pushing things a bit much.

"Sam..." Cora half moaned as she rolled her hips, feeling every inch of him pressed tight against her. Bare thighs pressed against his side, she wriggled a little in his lap making a quiet soft noise as she kissed him. Her back arching as she pressed down against him. He feels so bloody good and Cora's kind of regretting not doing this sooner especially when she feels so bloody hot and... wet.

Her hand presses between them, sliding over Sam's erection up the waistband of his shorts before she hesitates. A faint flush to her cheeks as she slips her thumb beneath the waistband. "Can I-" Touch you, stroke you, slide my hands around your cock, oh god she was turning into a teenage boy. "-is that okay?"

"Yes! Yes, definitely- definitely okay. Whatever you want is okay," Sam moaned, eyes rolling back in his head. He knew he should probably touch more of her, wanted to touch more if her, but it was hard to think when she was touching him like that.

"You really shouldn't tell a girl she can do whatever she wants, you might end up going to see another Twilight marathon with me. All the movies back to back," Coraline said, lips twitching into a mischievious smile. Trying to distract Sam with words, Coraline slipped her hand beneath his waistband before she slid her hand around Sam's erection and tightened her grip around him. It was definitely a lot bigger, harder than she thought and yet, kind of- oh she liked stroking him like that, that was neat- hot.

Sam gasped when her fingers wrapped around him. It had been a long time since he'd been touched like that and the fact that it was Coraline doing it just made it extra hot.

"Anything you w-want. Fuck this is hot. Ng, that feels really, really good."

Cora blushed, lips twitching into a smile as she ducked her head slightly watching Sam bumble his way through his words as she slid her hand slowly up his dick.

"Sam?" Coraline said quietly, leaning in close as she brushed her lips against his to shut him up. Parting her lips softly, Cora licked her lips as she slid her thumb over the tip just a little before she slowly began to stroke him, smiling at Sam. He had no idea how long she'd been thinking about this, how many nights she'd spent... how hot the thought of getting Sam off got her. "Shut up and kiss me."

"Guh."

Sam was grateful for the reminder to kiss her, because he probably wouldn't have thought of it himself. He couldn't really think of anything at the moment other than the fact that her hand was stroking him and playing with him and that was so hot. He had always liked how playful Coraline was, but this was in a much, much better way than before.

Reaching up, he pulled her in close for a kiss, trying hard not to be too forceful with it, which was difficult considering how turned on he was.

Curling her fingers around his cock, Coraline let out a soft moan as he pulled her closer for a crushing kiss. The kind that got her wet just thinking about let alone when she was sliding her thumb up Sam's erection, palm pressed tight against his skin as she stroked him kind of teasingly slow.

Pressing her knees against his sides as she shifted in his lap, Coraline pulled back from the kiss resting her forehead against his as she whispered a little breathless Sam.

When they kissed, a sort if electric shiver of pleasure ran through Sam. Not only was she an amazing kisser, there was a sort of energy he felt when being close to her like this. When she said his name like that though, it was almost more than he could take.

"Coraline," he gasped. "We are, we are going to have a mess if you keep that up."

"Really?" Coraline asked with a sly smile, her hand sliding up his cock as she stretched out the word. Kissing Sam slow, Cora rolled her teeth over his bottom lip before tightening her grip, twisting slightly as she teased just the tip with the pad of her thumb. Coraline brushed her lips against his, looking at Sam curiously. "I mean, I guess we can't have that. I should probably stop."

She didn't stop though if anything her hand moved a little faster, Coraline had been waiting far too long to drive Sam Witwicky mad and well, it was only fair. After all he had been giving her those puppy eyes and too long hugs for a while now.

"Coraline!" Sam gasped, hips jerking as he came hard. It had all been way, way too much for him to hold off any longer, despite the location. The idea of Coraline of all people would get him off in the driver's seat while they sped down the road was so hot he couldn't stand it.

Coraline watched curiously as Sam came, watching his face and the way his hips moved as she drove him over the edge. Sam had no idea how hot that was but then again Sam often didn't have a clue when it came to Coraline or girls. That was kind of why she liked him so much, why he was her best friend, why she'd wanted to do this since well, forever.

"It's a good thing you really aren't wearing much, isn't it?" Coraline asked with a smile as she kissed Sam again with parted lips as she slid her freehand through his hair. "Fuck me Sam that was so... hot, I've been wanting to do that since Thanksgiving."

When they'd been alone in his room and all she'd been thinking about was Sam and his hands and kissing him and nothing more. Well okay, maybe she might have been thinking about sucking him off as well.

"Just- just hold on," he gasped, still panting as he collapsed back in the driver's seat. His head was still spinning from the force of the orgasm and her added touching. With her fingers in his hair he couldn't help but give a little growl of pleasure.

"Why Thanksgiving? Oh god that was amazing. Of fuck..."

"Kay," Coraline said tightening her fingers in Sam's hair as he slumped back in the seat. The little growl made her flush, glancing down as she bit her bottom lip harder. It was getting harder to ignore how wet she was and how much she kind of just wanted to well, explore when Sam made noises like that. "Because you were arguing with your parents in that sort of Witwicky way and then we were in your room, on your bed and your hair was kind of ruffled and I just... I just sort of wanted to um, suck you off. Kinda. Well, a lot."

"Oh fuck it's hot when you talk like that," he told her, evidenced by the fact that he was already growing hard again. Reaching out, he slid his hands along her hips, enjoying the feel of her curves. Slowly, he began moving his hands around front, planning on feeling some other curves.

"I remember you were acting all weird that day."

Coraline looked at Sam curiously, cheeks flushing just a little when he told her that. Coraline bit her lip, inhaling a little breathlessly when his hands moved around her front. She was beginning to regret her decision to put clothes back on now.

"I wasn't acting weird, I just I thought you'd heard me... you almost walked in on me getting myself off. I'd just been thinking about you all day, you kept making these stupid little moany noises through dinner and then we were in bed together and I just thought you were going to make a move or something and you didn't and so I had to take things into my own hands." Coraline said, shifting in his lap a little, her stomach tensing when his hands moved. "And then right when I was about to- you walked in."

And it had been a good thing she'd been beneath the covers otherwise she might have died of embarassment.

"I had the worst case of blue balls for like... a month," Sam explained, sliding his hands just a bit higher up, but not quite to her breasts yet.

"Every time I shifted it was like... I was so hard from being with you all day."

That had been one of the best and worst vacations ever. Best because he had spent the entire time with Coraline but worst because she drove him absolutely crazy.

"And I heard noises and thought you were having a nightmare or something," he continued, finally sliding his hands up to her breasts and squeezing them gently.

"You didn't say anything Sam, you didn't even hint." Coraline admonished, trailing her thumb up his cock. Her breath caught in her throat as his hands slipped over her ribs. Listening to Sam, Cora took a breath in trembling slightly before his hands finally moved over her breasts. "Oh hell Sam."

Squirming in his lap, Cora leaned into his hand pressing her body close to his. "Should have told me Sam Witwicky."

Sam struggled to focus on playing with Coraline's breast, as wonderful as it was, with how she kept playing with his cock. Damn it was amazing though, firm in his hand but the skin was so soft.

"You didn't say anything either," he said, grinning as he brushed a thumb across one of her nipples.

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