This time a flush creeps across his face, and his hand tightens in her hair. His cock gives a lurch between them and he’s suddenly aware of how close she is, a dull ache starting to grow inside him. He wants her enveloping him, wants her moaning and gasping and taking her pleasure, and that just deepens his flush. None of this is helped by her hand grazing his stomach down to the thick hair just above his cock.
“Do I get to star in all your fantasies now?” He asks, more breathless than he means. His hand slips from her hair to her cheek, brushing it gently before his hands come to cup her breasts, massaging them firmly before his thumbs come to twirl on her nipples. It wouldn’t be so bad if she lost track of what she was doing, and he wants to see that sweet dazed ecstasy on her face again.
Every little sign and signal Balthier gives her that he's enjoying the way she explores him only makes her want to keep doing it. She loves his noises, loves the way he shifts against the bed, and the gentle, but persistent nudge of his cock against her skin each time she finds a new way to move over him and kiss somewhere new.
"You already do," she whispers against his skin, kissing lower on his chest before his hands move to cover her breasts. The desire growing in her, already being stoked by the effect the way she's touching him has, flares through her, making her breath catch as she lets herself lean into the teasing swirl of his thumbs. Shifting to rub her thigh against the side of his leg, she nips at his chest as she reaches up and guides his hands away.
"You can have a turn later." Her voice is soft, but the look on her face is impish while she presses his wrists against the bed, urging him to stay in place before her mouth moves lower on his abdomen, and her hands move to his legs, running up his thighs as her fingertips trail along the inner parts of them, teasing at the soft skin.
"Good," he murmurs, watching her eyelids get heavy as she enjoys the touch at her breasts. He hums, hips rocking slightly, and when she leans her leg against his, he can feel himself straining to feel her against his heat.
His gaze goes to hers, lips parting slightly as she takes his hands and tells him to wait his turn. That wasn't what he was expecting. He also wasn't expecting the flare of heat he feels when she pushes his wrists down to his sides, giving him that mischievous look.
"And what if I don't listen?" he murmurs, reaching one hand to her hair again before he tenses, moaning at the soft touch inside his thighs and kisses at his abdomen. She's so warm and so close to his cock. She's going to drive him mad and he's entirely alright with that.
"Then I'll have to stop before I'm finished," her eyes flick up towards his face, raising a challenging eyebrow as she runs a line of kisses from his navel to just above the apex of his thighs before drifting leftward so that she can trail her tongue up along the angle of his hips.
The pads of her thumbs brush along his inner thighs as she moves before she shifts, letting her fingertips reach out enough to allow her to skim along the side of his cock, her thighs pressing together as she feels how hard he's grown.
"I don't believe you," he says, raising a brow back. "I have never succeeded at deterring you." There's no bit to it though. He moans low, shuddering as she kisses so low on his body then switches to her tongue, like she's mapping every inch of him. His grip tightens in her hair, and when he feels her skim against his cock, he gasps, angling toward her instinctively.
"I like this," he breathes. "You exploring me." He likes wanting her and knowing it's so welcome. "Why don't you straddle my thigh, so I can feel how wet you are?" Even if he can't use his hands, he's exploring too.
Aerith keeps her gaze trained on his face as she kisses the top of one thigh, her fingers trailing along the underside of his length while her free hand gently eases his legs apart to allow her to nip his inner thigh, enjoying the gentle way he tugs at her hair.
"I think you're determined to distract me," she murmurs when he suggests she straddle his thigh, punctuating the thought with another kiss, her hand wrapping around his cock to stroke him slowly. "I told you you could have a turn when I'm done."
He meets her gaze steadily, warmth spreading through him as he watches her. She's so reverent, and so assertive. His eyelids flutter and he hisses as her fingers graze the underside of his cock, letting her steer his legs open. When she nips the inside of his thigh, he tenses them, calves coming to wrap around her back and pull her closer to him. The hand in her hair trails down to her face, flush spreading as she begins to slowly stroke him.
"I don't know how to be doted on," he says, half admission and half apology.
"But you're so doting," she shakes her head with a smile. From what she knows of him it makes a strange sort of sense, that he doesn't know how to handle being on the receiving end of the sort of affection he freely lavishes her with.
"Do you like it so far?" The hand stroking his cock is careful, almost experimental, she lets the tension in her hand shift, caressing him with her palm and the flats of her fingers as she lets her hand work from his base to the head. "I want you to feel as wonderful as I do every time you touch me."
"That's the problem," he sighs, trying to just relax into her touch. The small sounds she's pulling from him are certainly a good sign. "I'm better at doing."
He hums at her question, opening his eyes enough to reach for her face again. "Quite a lot," he promises. "And I don't mind learning new things." He bites his lip, eyes closing, not sure if it's the way she's touching him or her insistence on wanting him to feel good or that he's made her feel wonderful. Maybe it's all of it, that he doesn't have to be one thing. "Aerith--" he murmurs. "I--I'm going to want you around me if you keep doing that." He hopes she does.
When her hand moves back down to the base of his cock she adjusts her hold enough to allow her thumb to stretch out and delicately brush his balls, kissing up his inner thigh as her eyebrows raised with feigned innocence. "But..."
She trails off and turns her head, her thumb still lightly skimming over that soft flesh as she parts her lips and lets her tongue lick down the side of his length. "I'm around you right now." She's new to this, but she's very sure he means a lot more than being in the same room together, still, it's proving to be a lot of fun to tease him like this.
The touch at his sack elicits a moaning shudder from him, and his hand tightens in her hair again. Her lips are so warm and soft and he can't help thinking about them around his cock. He suspects that's half the intention.
This desire only deepens as her tongue slicks his length, the air making him shiver as his cock lurches against her touch. He licks his lips, trying to keep his breathing even.
"I want you on top of me," he murmurs. "I want to be inside you again." He'll have to pause her when she's ready, get a condom on again, but the way his heart races when he says it is almost overwhelming. He normally isn't one for this sort of teasing but -- he's deeply enjoying it, and enjoying that she is too.
Seeing him so keyed up like this makes her heart race, her thighs pressing together against that building ache in her core, feeling it grow more persistent the longer this goes on.
Hearing him urge her onto him pulls a groan out of her, her hand moving back up his length to hold it steady as she licks his head. She wants to climb onto him like last night, smugly aware of the fact that there would be no towel in the way this time, but, she wants to see what he's going to do when she carefully eases the head of his cock past her lips, licking over it as she sucks gently, her eyes studiously fixed on his face the whole time.
Aerith pulls away slowly after a moment still watching him as she grins. "Are you sure? I'm going to have to start where I left off next time."
He sees the way she shifts, pressing her thighs together, and he smiles dazedly, gently massaging her scalp with his hand. The moan so close to his cock his wonderful, and he lets his hips roll lightly, absolutely groaning as she licks his sensitive head, then moves her mouth around him.
"This counts -- as around me -- " he gasps. Though the promise of starting here next time is more temptation than deterrent.
Balthier's answer gets a soft chuckle out of her before she tilts her chin and takes him into her mouth again, her movements slow, lips pursing around him as her tongue lathes over his shaft. The hand on his inner thigh moves to his hip, her hand curving over it as he rocks toward her mouth, slipping more of him past her lips while her fingers reach further, kneading his ass like she had when he was on his stomach.
Remembering something else from earlier, one hand slips up his stomach her fingers teasing over his nipple, trying out touching him how she liked to be touched.
Head turning as he gasps, back arching, he wonders if he misunderstood her inexperience. His fingers tangle in her hair, and as she takes more of him in, he does his best to keep his hips from rocking more than gently, hungry to feel her as far down as she's comfortable. Warm, wet, tight around him -- and the sweetness of her wanting to do this for him. He doesn't hold back his shuddering moans, and when she digs her hand into his ass, he sputters out her name.
He hasn't had this much sexual pleasure in -- he doesn't even remember. He lets his other hand come to gently rest over the back of the one at his nipple, his cock aching with how hard he is.
It doesn't feel right, getting this much attention and doing nothing back, but she protested the last few times, so he tries his best to just enjoy it candidly.
Encouraging every moan she can get, she lets her cheeks hollow, sucking and tightening her mouth around him as she takes about half of him into her mouth, her tongue rolling against the head of his cock as the hand she's had wrapped around him begins to stroke him again.
A twinge of want ripples through her core as he gasps her name, drawing a low hum out of her as she leans her head back, sliding him past her lips slowly before she repeats the motion with a little more speed, curious if what she's doing is enough to make him climax.
The hand not in her hair goes up over his head, groping for something to old onto. He's flushed and moaning, looking for all the world like an old statue representing bodily pleasure.
"Aerith," he moans again, rocking against how tight her mouth is, how good her tongue feels. Then she adds her hand and he shudders, doing his best not to fuck her mouth. "I--I'll come if you keep this up." Not a complaint, but he doesn't want her startled or for her presumably first time doing this to be unpleasant. Though, once again he wonders if he's read that wrong, because this feels so good.
She keeps working, and he hisses, arching. "Yes -- Aerith, scions, yes -- "
Her free hand grasps hold of one of his hips, feeling the way his cock seemed to grow harder in her mouth as he moans and warns her how close he is. Moaning against him, she strokes him faster, her head moving as she works him in and out of her mouth, privately very surprised by how many things there were to pay attention to at a time like this.
She wants nothing more than to enjoy and cater to every facet of his pleasure, the bliss moving through him feeding into the simmering want that makes her ache.
Her moan vibrates against his cock, making him ache even harder. He's so rigid it hurts beautifully, and he can hardly think between her mouth and hand moving against him, the other digging into his hip--
"Aerith," he gasps, desperately wanting to kiss her. His back arches and his cock starts to lurch, rippling inside her mouth as he gasps with increasing desperation. His thighs tighten around her, fingers tightening in her hair, sputtering her name until his body goes rigid and he can't breathe at all.
His climax rocks over him, cum releasing into her mouth. His body releases, dizzy and shivery and gasping, his grip going lax. As soon as he can manage his voice, he reaches for her face. "Come here," he murmurs, another wave of want and disbelief rolling through him at the sight of his cock in her mouth, her naked body over his.
He's such an incredible sight like this, every ragged utterance of her name feeding into the tension that's keeping her thighs pressed together. Caught up in the way he tenses, his cock throbbing against her tongue while it rubs against the underside of his head, she's still caught off guard when she first feels his cum in her mouth.
There's a long moment where she doesn't know what to do, holding his cock in her mouth as he relaxes into the bed she wishes she thought to ask before this started what was supposed to happen now. Balthier comes back to his senses enough to beckon her closer and she's worked up enough that the look she gives him as she slips his length past her lips is desirous rather than panicked. She swallows hastily before he can notice, deciding as options go it's not a bad one and stretches out along side him before cuddling close.
He's got his senses back enough to run a hand through her hair, sighing as her tugs her close to him and nuzzles against her, rolling to entangle his legs in hers. "I would not have believed you hadn't done that before," he assures her before kissing her deeply, hand trailing to play with her breast but pausing as he pulls back.
"You're alright? I don't always like having someone finish in my mouth." Which, maybe is too much information, but he wants to be clear about this from the start. "If you ever don't want to, or you don't want to swallow after, that's fine too."
His hand resumes massaging her breast, thumb swirling over her nipple. "But now I think you've been patient enough," he murmurs, dipping his head down to kiss along her neck, letting the last one part, sucking on the soft flesh before nipping it. He shifts until his thigh is between her legs, his own cock still wet from her saliva and his cum. He hums the second he finds her opening, feeling her body convulse against him, and her hot, silky slickness. "You must be aching by now."
Delighted to be back in his arms again, Aerith presses herself against him when he pulls her in for a kiss, all too happy to entwine her legs with his and arch against the hand he covers her breast with.
"I tried to do what I felt your tongue doing to me," she murmurs, smiling gently but still rather proudly. Her fingers run through his hair as she nods, tilting her chin up to kiss him gently. "I liked seeing you like that, it was beautiful."
As his hand resumes its teasing, she sighs contently, her head tilting back as the kisses he runs down her neck make her shiver. "Oh? Is it your turn now?" She bites her lip when he shifts, pressing his thigh against her heat. His words make the warmth simmering beneath her skin flare, and she feels her cheeks flush, bashful despite everything. "I thought about having you inside me the whole time," she says, her voice going breathless as her hips lift to rub against him, slick against his skin.
He chuckles softly, kissing her again as she nestles against him and runs her hand through his hair. "You were wonderful," he promises. Honestly, it's wildly attractive she's so bold and such a quick learner. As is how tender she is, and how much she enjoys seeing him happy, too.
"Anytime you want, you can see me like that," he murmurs as he starts to kiss her. "I'm yours." As much as he struggles to just enjoy, he understands her; it's heady to feel her shiver and arch against him, and all he wants now is to make her feel good. Sure enough she's slick, hips shifting the moment he touches her, and he hums low, sound turning to a moan as she admits what she was thinking about.
"You can have that too," he assures her, breath hot on her skin before he starts to kiss lower, sucking on the swell of flesh at the top of her breast. He cups the bulk of it, thumb swirling at her nipple until he walks his lips close enough to take it in his mouth, lathing his tongue over the pebbled skin before nipping. Humming against her reaction, he returns to sucking, his hand tracing down her other breast and low on her stomach, brushing the top of her thick patch of hair. The other lightly traces down her back, dull nails skimming her skin and over her ass, before he cups that too, pulling her tight to his thigh.
He's made it obvious at this point, but her heart pounds excitedly after Balthier tells her that he's hers. "I love you," she breathes the words into that kiss, her folds pressed against his thigh as she squirms against the sensation that tension sends through her.
Moaning when his mouth finds her nipple, Aerith lets her fingers run through his hair, her other hand moving down his body to graze lightly against the base of his cock. "I want that too," she repeats his phrasing before the darting brush of his tongue makes her gasp, cheeks burning as she's compelled to finish that lurid thought. "I want you to take me in a new way, another position we haven't tried yet."
That want builds rapidly as his skims just above her center, making her tip her hips up, losing some of the pressure against his thigh in favor of trying to move closer to his hand.
At her open affirmation that she loves him, he moans, sucking harder on her nipple. It's going to be a very long time before he gets tired of hearing that.
He's surprised, too, by the hand in his hair and the brush against his cock. At her insistence he just enjoy, he thought she'd want the same. But his thoughts are interrupted when she gives him such a clear directive, even if it's made her face red to do so.
He lets her breast go, chuckling as his lips come back to hers. "That was the plan," he assures her between kisses, "But I like when you tell me what you want. Lay on your back."
He helps her adjust, caressing her face as their legs disentangle. He gets a knee on either side of her, aware how close his cock is to her opening. But it'll be too long before he's ready again for that approach today, and she wanted something new.
"You can touch me back," he murmurs, kissing her jaw, "but you have to stay like this." He wraps a hand around either of her wrists, letting his weight lightly pin her as he kisses down her neck, her collarbone and across one of her breasts until his nose is gently tracing her sternum. He leans down low, letting his cock gently brush her thigh, knowing she's thinking about him inside her and grinning for it.
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Date: 2023-03-17 12:44 am (UTC)“Do I get to star in all your fantasies now?” He asks, more breathless than he means. His hand slips from her hair to her cheek, brushing it gently before his hands come to cup her breasts, massaging them firmly before his thumbs come to twirl on her nipples. It wouldn’t be so bad if she lost track of what she was doing, and he wants to see that sweet dazed ecstasy on her face again.
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Date: 2023-03-17 01:30 am (UTC)"You already do," she whispers against his skin, kissing lower on his chest before his hands move to cover her breasts. The desire growing in her, already being stoked by the effect the way she's touching him has, flares through her, making her breath catch as she lets herself lean into the teasing swirl of his thumbs. Shifting to rub her thigh against the side of his leg, she nips at his chest as she reaches up and guides his hands away.
"You can have a turn later." Her voice is soft, but the look on her face is impish while she presses his wrists against the bed, urging him to stay in place before her mouth moves lower on his abdomen, and her hands move to his legs, running up his thighs as her fingertips trail along the inner parts of them, teasing at the soft skin.
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Date: 2023-03-17 04:40 am (UTC)His gaze goes to hers, lips parting slightly as she takes his hands and tells him to wait his turn. That wasn't what he was expecting. He also wasn't expecting the flare of heat he feels when she pushes his wrists down to his sides, giving him that mischievous look.
"And what if I don't listen?" he murmurs, reaching one hand to her hair again before he tenses, moaning at the soft touch inside his thighs and kisses at his abdomen. She's so warm and so close to his cock. She's going to drive him mad and he's entirely alright with that.
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Date: 2023-03-17 04:13 pm (UTC)The pads of her thumbs brush along his inner thighs as she moves before she shifts, letting her fingertips reach out enough to allow her to skim along the side of his cock, her thighs pressing together as she feels how hard he's grown.
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Date: 2023-03-17 06:31 pm (UTC)"I like this," he breathes. "You exploring me." He likes wanting her and knowing it's so welcome. "Why don't you straddle my thigh, so I can feel how wet you are?" Even if he can't use his hands, he's exploring too.
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Date: 2023-03-17 07:30 pm (UTC)"I think you're determined to distract me," she murmurs when he suggests she straddle his thigh, punctuating the thought with another kiss, her hand wrapping around his cock to stroke him slowly. "I told you you could have a turn when I'm done."
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Date: 2023-03-17 09:04 pm (UTC)"I don't know how to be doted on," he says, half admission and half apology.
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Date: 2023-03-17 09:45 pm (UTC)"Do you like it so far?" The hand stroking his cock is careful, almost experimental, she lets the tension in her hand shift, caressing him with her palm and the flats of her fingers as she lets her hand work from his base to the head. "I want you to feel as wonderful as I do every time you touch me."
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Date: 2023-03-17 11:46 pm (UTC)He hums at her question, opening his eyes enough to reach for her face again. "Quite a lot," he promises. "And I don't mind learning new things." He bites his lip, eyes closing, not sure if it's the way she's touching him or her insistence on wanting him to feel good or that he's made her feel wonderful. Maybe it's all of it, that he doesn't have to be one thing. "Aerith--" he murmurs. "I--I'm going to want you around me if you keep doing that." He hopes she does.
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Date: 2023-03-18 12:03 am (UTC)She trails off and turns her head, her thumb still lightly skimming over that soft flesh as she parts her lips and lets her tongue lick down the side of his length. "I'm around you right now." She's new to this, but she's very sure he means a lot more than being in the same room together, still, it's proving to be a lot of fun to tease him like this.
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Date: 2023-03-18 01:23 am (UTC)This desire only deepens as her tongue slicks his length, the air making him shiver as his cock lurches against her touch. He licks his lips, trying to keep his breathing even.
"I want you on top of me," he murmurs. "I want to be inside you again." He'll have to pause her when she's ready, get a condom on again, but the way his heart races when he says it is almost overwhelming. He normally isn't one for this sort of teasing but -- he's deeply enjoying it, and enjoying that she is too.
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Date: 2023-03-18 01:57 am (UTC)Hearing him urge her onto him pulls a groan out of her, her hand moving back up his length to hold it steady as she licks his head. She wants to climb onto him like last night, smugly aware of the fact that there would be no towel in the way this time, but, she wants to see what he's going to do when she carefully eases the head of his cock past her lips, licking over it as she sucks gently, her eyes studiously fixed on his face the whole time.
Aerith pulls away slowly after a moment still watching him as she grins. "Are you sure? I'm going to have to start where I left off next time."
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Date: 2023-03-18 02:22 am (UTC)"This counts -- as around me -- " he gasps. Though the promise of starting here next time is more temptation than deterrent.
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Date: 2023-03-18 02:34 am (UTC)Remembering something else from earlier, one hand slips up his stomach her fingers teasing over his nipple, trying out touching him how she liked to be touched.
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Date: 2023-03-18 03:27 am (UTC)He hasn't had this much sexual pleasure in -- he doesn't even remember. He lets his other hand come to gently rest over the back of the one at his nipple, his cock aching with how hard he is.
It doesn't feel right, getting this much attention and doing nothing back, but she protested the last few times, so he tries his best to just enjoy it candidly.
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Date: 2023-03-18 11:09 pm (UTC)A twinge of want ripples through her core as he gasps her name, drawing a low hum out of her as she leans her head back, sliding him past her lips slowly before she repeats the motion with a little more speed, curious if what she's doing is enough to make him climax.
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Date: 2023-03-19 12:28 am (UTC)"Aerith," he moans again, rocking against how tight her mouth is, how good her tongue feels. Then she adds her hand and he shudders, doing his best not to fuck her mouth. "I--I'll come if you keep this up." Not a complaint, but he doesn't want her startled or for her presumably first time doing this to be unpleasant. Though, once again he wonders if he's read that wrong, because this feels so good.
She keeps working, and he hisses, arching. "Yes -- Aerith, scions, yes -- "
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Date: 2023-03-19 01:42 am (UTC)She wants nothing more than to enjoy and cater to every facet of his pleasure, the bliss moving through him feeding into the simmering want that makes her ache.
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Date: 2023-03-19 01:59 am (UTC)"Aerith," he gasps, desperately wanting to kiss her. His back arches and his cock starts to lurch, rippling inside her mouth as he gasps with increasing desperation. His thighs tighten around her, fingers tightening in her hair, sputtering her name until his body goes rigid and he can't breathe at all.
His climax rocks over him, cum releasing into her mouth. His body releases, dizzy and shivery and gasping, his grip going lax. As soon as he can manage his voice, he reaches for her face. "Come here," he murmurs, another wave of want and disbelief rolling through him at the sight of his cock in her mouth, her naked body over his.
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Date: 2023-03-19 02:21 am (UTC)There's a long moment where she doesn't know what to do, holding his cock in her mouth as he relaxes into the bed she wishes she thought to ask before this started what was supposed to happen now. Balthier comes back to his senses enough to beckon her closer and she's worked up enough that the look she gives him as she slips his length past her lips is desirous rather than panicked. She swallows hastily before he can notice, deciding as options go it's not a bad one and stretches out along side him before cuddling close.
"So that was good?"
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Date: 2023-03-19 02:45 am (UTC)"You're alright? I don't always like having someone finish in my mouth." Which, maybe is too much information, but he wants to be clear about this from the start. "If you ever don't want to, or you don't want to swallow after, that's fine too."
His hand resumes massaging her breast, thumb swirling over her nipple. "But now I think you've been patient enough," he murmurs, dipping his head down to kiss along her neck, letting the last one part, sucking on the soft flesh before nipping it. He shifts until his thigh is between her legs, his own cock still wet from her saliva and his cum. He hums the second he finds her opening, feeling her body convulse against him, and her hot, silky slickness. "You must be aching by now."
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Date: 2023-03-19 03:10 am (UTC)"I tried to do what I felt your tongue doing to me," she murmurs, smiling gently but still rather proudly. Her fingers run through his hair as she nods, tilting her chin up to kiss him gently. "I liked seeing you like that, it was beautiful."
As his hand resumes its teasing, she sighs contently, her head tilting back as the kisses he runs down her neck make her shiver. "Oh? Is it your turn now?" She bites her lip when he shifts, pressing his thigh against her heat. His words make the warmth simmering beneath her skin flare, and she feels her cheeks flush, bashful despite everything. "I thought about having you inside me the whole time," she says, her voice going breathless as her hips lift to rub against him, slick against his skin.
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Date: 2023-03-19 05:23 pm (UTC)"Anytime you want, you can see me like that," he murmurs as he starts to kiss her. "I'm yours." As much as he struggles to just enjoy, he understands her; it's heady to feel her shiver and arch against him, and all he wants now is to make her feel good. Sure enough she's slick, hips shifting the moment he touches her, and he hums low, sound turning to a moan as she admits what she was thinking about.
"You can have that too," he assures her, breath hot on her skin before he starts to kiss lower, sucking on the swell of flesh at the top of her breast. He cups the bulk of it, thumb swirling at her nipple until he walks his lips close enough to take it in his mouth, lathing his tongue over the pebbled skin before nipping. Humming against her reaction, he returns to sucking, his hand tracing down her other breast and low on her stomach, brushing the top of her thick patch of hair. The other lightly traces down her back, dull nails skimming her skin and over her ass, before he cups that too, pulling her tight to his thigh.
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Date: 2023-03-19 08:13 pm (UTC)Moaning when his mouth finds her nipple, Aerith lets her fingers run through his hair, her other hand moving down his body to graze lightly against the base of his cock. "I want that too," she repeats his phrasing before the darting brush of his tongue makes her gasp, cheeks burning as she's compelled to finish that lurid thought. "I want you to take me in a new way, another position we haven't tried yet."
That want builds rapidly as his skims just above her center, making her tip her hips up, losing some of the pressure against his thigh in favor of trying to move closer to his hand.
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Date: 2023-03-20 03:53 am (UTC)He's surprised, too, by the hand in his hair and the brush against his cock. At her insistence he just enjoy, he thought she'd want the same. But his thoughts are interrupted when she gives him such a clear directive, even if it's made her face red to do so.
He lets her breast go, chuckling as his lips come back to hers. "That was the plan," he assures her between kisses, "But I like when you tell me what you want. Lay on your back."
He helps her adjust, caressing her face as their legs disentangle. He gets a knee on either side of her, aware how close his cock is to her opening. But it'll be too long before he's ready again for that approach today, and she wanted something new.
"You can touch me back," he murmurs, kissing her jaw, "but you have to stay like this." He wraps a hand around either of her wrists, letting his weight lightly pin her as he kisses down her neck, her collarbone and across one of her breasts until his nose is gently tracing her sternum. He leans down low, letting his cock gently brush her thigh, knowing she's thinking about him inside her and grinning for it.
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