I haven't written an F4M script in a long, long, long time, but this script I've been wanting to write for a while, too. And, you know, some people can be so inspirational. So, merge 'em together and you get....

Among The Stacks

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Improvisation is happily encouraged, and do feel free to change lines, add, or remove them. All, or any combination of, SFX are entirely optional, but are encouraged. Paragraph breaks are pauses; [pause] indications are to give a little extra space.

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[SFX: quiet beep as the listener enters]

[sfx: pages turning, that come to a stop.]

Oh hi, I'm just on break for five more minutes, the sign's up outsi--

Oh, it's just a quick one? Okay, then. How can I help? I've seen you around a few times, now. You're a pretty voracious reader, aren't you?

[pause]

A book you don't know the name of? Ah... you'd like to find a *particular* book this time? [quietly] Instead of aimlessly wandering around for a couple of hours? [louder] Well, what kind? The fiction section ends just beyond the counter here, behind me, and the non-fiction section is to your *left* - right there, look at where I'm pointing. Yes, just right there.

Wonderful. If you need any more help, feel free to come back to me.

[pause. Listener: It seems pretty quiet.]

It *is* a quiet day, and I do like it that way, so please.

[monotonous] If you need any more help, I'm here.

[pause. Listener: I've tried finding it myself before, and... no offense, but you seem... pretty young for a librarian.]

[offended, but still quiet] "I seem pretty young for a librarian?" What, is your mental picture all the ladies you see at the public libraries? Or, what, did you think that librarians emerged fully formed as old women? I'll have you know, my entire family are librarians, bookkeepers, and bookstore owners, and I - [proudly] - *I* am a *third-generation* librarian.

So. Since you're having some *difficulties*, I *will* find your book for you. If you don't find it yourself first. Shoo. Go on.

[pause]

You really need help, huh? Well... [sighs] Alright, then.

[sfx: book being set down.]

What was the title of the book you were looking for?

...You don't know? Well, that's helpful. Do you know the author?

[pause]

...No?

Well, fine, I *guess* I don't have anything else to do right now. But you're interrupting me from *my* book, and so let's see if we can find your book *quickly.*

[pause]

[softly] Sorry if I'm being a little tetchy. I got to a really *good* part in the book, and...well, you know what it's like, to get to a really good part and then - [brightly] real-life-interrupts - cliffhanger! Ugh.

[footsteps]

So, was it a fiction or a non-fiction book?

...Fiction, but you'd like it to be non-fiction?

...*O-kay...* That seems... plausible...I guess... so something kind of dark, something kind of historical, then?

[pause]

Romance? Huh. I wouldn't have taken you to be a romance reader. Most guys aren't.

...Me?

Oh, I'm an expert on romance novels. [chuckling] Any type of romance you want, I'll know about it, and I'll find it for you.

Okay, so... follow me, here, I'm going to take a right... our romance novels are off in their own section, apart from the really popular ones we have in the front. If you were looking for them, you might not have found them. We have a little 18 section curtained off by beads, right... here.

[sfx: beads clattering as you and the listener walk through]

[pause]

[chuckling] It does look like a hippie commune in here, and I get that the beads make it seem like it's Staff Only, but we do it so no kids get inside; the beads clatter loud enough that we can hear it from the front desk, and kids usually aren't very quiet anyway.

...What do you mean, does anyone else work here? Do you think I man the desk entirely alone?

[pause]

Well, that's kind of flattering, I won't lie. But I'm not Superwoman *or* a book-reading vampire, and I need sleep and a break some days, too.

*Anyway.* Let's find your romance novel.

[sfx: pages rustling, books thudding as they're picked out and put back.]

What kind of setting are you looking for?

... Urban, okay, modern stuff. Cool. Holiday getaways? Meet-cutes? What kind of -

Oh, wait. Here's a thought.

What kind of protagonist are you looking for?

Male?

Huh. That's - well, that's a little more typical. That's more male fantasy stuff, so big swords and sticks. Somehow, I'm not that surprised. Well, they're over here -

[pause]

A male protagonist, that's a good provider?

Hm... I only know of a few... they're around here somewhere...

[sfx: books thudding]

A few more details?

Meets up in a bookstore...okay.

Cute girl at the counter... okay...

And they go out on dates and they fall in love?

[suspicious] This is getting awfully...

You know what.

I know what this is.

You're trying to flirt with me.

[Listener: Is it working?]

Well, it's not *not* working, but... I'm at *work*, dude. This isn't the right place to fli--

Oh.

Well.

Well now, that's interesting.

You're open to any 'book recommendations' from me, huh? Anything to hear from me more often? Well, we *do* have an official number and landline I could --

Well, how about that.

I can certainly give you my "book recommendations" if that's something that you're *so* into.

Here's the first recommendation.

How about... this one.

It's about a girl who's really very, very flattered by all of her suitors, and yes, she has more than one, but really she's already got a -

[laughing]

Panicking now, are we? No, no, I'm not attached to anyone. You're alright. It's safe to flirt with me. There's no big Grecian god coming to strike you down with a giant lightning bolt. Screw Zeus, anyway, am I right or am I right?

[laughing]

Or, how about this one... [sfx: book being picked up, pages flipping]

The protagonist - female - learns how to stand up for herself, be a strong, independent woman, and learns to establish and *enforce* her own boundaries, and also coincidentally gets a good man along the way.

And he's a good, strong man too, who's able to give her some... authority. Ah, that's not the right word, but... you understand what I mean, don't you?

...Yes. Just like that.

[flirtatiously] So - you want to give in to me, huh?

All these book recommendations... And you like all of them?

You do?

Well...

You know what...

I think I'll let my hair down for a bit.

[teasing] You know, I suppose I *am* still on break, so... I can take about five minutes away to really tell you what I *like* in my books.

And you know... you *did* draw me away from the... climax... of a really, really good romance. And I'm pretty worked up already.

So I think you'd better make it up to me.

And do exactly as I say. Help me re-enact the scene that you drew me away from.

You're going to put your hands on my waist.

Harder. Grip my hips harder.

This is exactly what you wanted, isn't it? Hold me tighter.

[sighing into it]

Yes, that feels good.

And - you know what? You get to kiss me. Kiss my cheeks. Yes. One on each side -

[sfx: kisses]

And just - [gasping] wherever you want to kiss me -

[sfx: kisses]

[sharply] Above my clothing.

No sliding your hands under. We do this at my pace, or not at all.

And, when you're ready... you kiss me... deeply.

[light gasp; deep kiss; cut-off, suppressed moan]

Oh, you magnificent *man*....

[growling / raspy moan]

Take me against thi-- [laughing]

Yeah, no, the dialogue from that scene was absolutely ridiculous. But I don't need cheesy romantic dialogue when I've got a man like you holding me... do I?

[kissing]

Mm... you do smell good, though. Clean... just a little bit scented...

Mm... I could absolutely take a *very* long break with you. The smell of the books, the comfort and the warmth of this little nook, among the stacks, and a lovely man - and you *are* lovely - [humming] I could just take a long break. There's a sign on the door, anyway. Just you... and me.

Kiss me again. And again and again. And then leave me your phone number, won't you? I'd love to meet up with you outside, too. For more than just a break. Screw the Kitkat line.

For me, you're a whole-ass *snack*.

[affirming hum, kissed again - kiss for as long as you'd like]

Now why don't you prove to me why you'd make a good boyfriend, hm? With your actions... your kisses... your words... whatever you'd like. Make it a romance that we'd *both* love to read.

And I'll give you a review at the end. [chuckling] A library recommendation, even. Gold stars.

===SFW ENDS HERE. ===

[pause]

Or... you'd rather go ahead and prove it to me now? I could just keep telling you what to do, though.

Or are you just the type that follows instructions really well?

Well, let's see if you can follow instructions. Slide your hand under my blouse.

[moaning, deep breaths]

Mm, that *does* feel good. You seem to know what you're doing with your hands, Mister.

Ah....

And you're... unbuttoning my blouse. With your other hand. I didn't say anything about that... but I'm okay with it. Here, let me help you out a little...

[sfx: clothing rustling]

Well, am I to your satisfaction? [softly] Do I... please you?

[firmly] ... I don't really care if I do or not, frankly. You're the one that has to prove himself to me.

[surprised gasp]

Your mouth - on me - [panting] Oh, god, that's hot. Your mouth is so hot... [moaning]

Unbutton my jeans...

[pause. Listener: God, your jeans look like you've been painted in them.]

[pleased] Well, I *do* got that booty, and they *are* very flattering, right? [laughing]

Little hard to get them off at night, though, so I *do* appreciate your help in getting them off.

And if your hands happen to wander a little... I don't much mind.

How about you strip for me, too, huh?

[pause]

You're...reluctant to do it?

Well, Mister Romance Protagonist. You've got me... alone... in a private little nook... mostly undressed and undone, and all *worked up* for a man. Any man, really, doesn't have to be you.

But it *could* be you. I sure don't see any other men around here.

Yes, I'm all worked up *already.* And your kisses...and the way your hands move on me... God. Mm-mm. *Delightful.*

So... are you as voracious a lover as you are a reader? Prove it to me. But you're not allowed to get too loud. This is still a *library.*

And you don't want any browsers who come in to hear us, now do you?

Come on then... slide your hand into my panties... just into them, and - hold me tight, hold me close, so I can - [moaning]

[whispering] moan right into your ear... [more moaning, gasps]

Please me well with your fingers.... and I might please *you.*

Just feel free to explore me however you like...

[moaning throughout, until otherwise directed]

Ah, fuck - your fingers are so thick, so long, oh god, yes - touch my clit. Yes. Good. Good boy.

What was that? Oh, you liked hearing it? My sweet, good boy. Why don't you keep on rubbing - yes... right there... oh, you had no trouble at all finding my - ah. God.

Fuck.

Alright then... I -

[kissing, for as long as you like]

Fuck - you can feel - how wet I was - from reading that novel... shit... come on, please. Please, just - let me...

Are you hard? You are, aren't you? So hard. Fuck. You know what... Why don't you get that underwear of yours off you and make sure you get up high...

I want to put you in my *mouth.*

Yes! You're getting a blowjob. Honestly. Why are some men so *slow* on the uptake?

Look me in the eyes. Right. Hold your gaze on me, and -

[blowjob noises; slow licks, and sucks]

[muffled moaning]

[go for as long as you like, really work on it, and then -]

Ah... ah... no. You're not allowed to cum in my mouth. But good boy, for warning me before you came.

I mean... after all... why cum in my mouth... when you can cum...elsewhere?

[laughing]

Oh wow, you certainly *twitched* at that.

Come on then... slide my panties off me... and you can take off my bra, or *I* can do it if you're not good at taking off bras.

[sfx: bra being taken off]

Not bad. I guess I wouldn't have to train you into taking off my bra if we *did* make this more than a one-time thing. [laughing]

[sfx: fabric rustling]

Now, normally I like being teased more than this, but... I'm already pretty worked up so you're going to have to do your foreplay *while* you're fucking me.

I'm going to brace myself on this chair... and bend over... and you're going to take me from behind.

Line yourself up... you can do that, right?

[gasp]

[moaning, sex noises throughout this bit, getting slowly more incoherent]

Ah... you're... mm. You're... god, you feel good. Ah. It feels good, being worked up and -

Being worked up by a romantic novel and then - just - being filled like this... ah... shit... fuck.

ah... god... I ....

[disappointed hum]

Wait, what... what are you doing?

[sfx: book being slid out, thud as it's laid down.]

[pause]

...You've seen me read this before? A few times? And you want me to read my favorite bit of the sex scene while I'm being fucked?

*Alright,* I *guess.*

Kind of kinky, isn't it? [sudden moan] Oh!

Fuck, you're going harder now too. Fuck, fuck - fuck - fuck - fuck ---

[moaning resumes]

[sfx: page-flipping, slower, disjointed]

Read out the sex scene in it?

Fuck, this is *super* kinky... but fine. Fine! If it's for you -

[beat]

- to keep on fucking me, fine!

[moaning throughout, getting more and more incoherent]

You're fucking crazy but I think I like it...

[sfx: pages flipping]

"Under his hands -" - fuck! Your hands! On me... feel so good... so warm... fuck, fuck, *fuck* -

U-under his hands, she felt... something grow at the base of her stomach. A coil, that seemed to tense up with every fevered str- stroke! In her... oh, god, fuck... fuck me -

Where - where she clutched at his muscled body until her grip turned white-knu - white-knuckled... so unfamiliar was the coil within her...

Oh god, oh, fuck, oh god -

And she clenched around him - fuck...! And gave into her heated urges to move her hips on her own, just a little, just a touch... ah, god, fuck, fuck, *fuck,* fuck -

and she felt a - and she felt a -

[improv to orgasm]

[panting]

[quietly, while still panting] felt a star burst inside her, a supernova of heat and what felt like an entire sunrise's worth of joy. And it overwhelmed her, feeling safe and warm and wrapped up in him, her lover, the heat of his body, the heat of his love.

Ah... are you -

Yes... inside me... please.

[gasp, long drawn-out moan]

Oh... god...

Just... hold me... you *magnificent* man.

God.... fuck...

Are you going for another round? [incredulous, but gentle] You have it in you?

God.

This time, though, I want it gentle.

[pause]

Almost as if I was your girlfriend?

God, after a performance like *that*, why wouldn't I want to be?

But this time... maybe if *you* read a book you like out loud... I'll do it to you.

Does that sound... gold-star-worthy?

[pause]

Oh, fuck the break. It's a library, people can manage themselves. I'm taking my day off right *now*, and I want you inside me at *least* twice more. If you're man enough to handle it, and handle *me.*.

Yeah, no one's gonna come in here. You said it yourself... it looks like a Staff Only place, right?

But. I think it's probably best if we're *quiet*... unless you're good enough to make me *scream.*

[gasp, loud moan]

Fuck! Goddamn it, dude -

===FIN===

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