[She hums in response, almost distracted if not for the obvious amount of attention she's paying to each tremble and tiny sound earned.
The extra attention to his head doesn't come every single stroke, but definitely more often than not with his reactions. She sucks in air through her teeth, shifting a bit as he rocks up]
...Very good. Not that I expected nothing less from you.
[She dips in, dropping a mostly chaste kiss at the edge of his lip; swipes her tongue over the soft, pink fullness pulled taut by his worrying teeth in a way that isn't very chaste at all]
Maybe next time I'll set up a mirror, so you can see, too. Think you'd be into that?
[He chastes after that hint of a kiss when she presses it to his lips, a frankly needy sort of sound escaping him - tries to deepen it, if she'll let him]
[Whether she does or not, though, it takes him a long few seconds to scrape his thoughts together enough to reply:]
Ain't - ain't nothing worth seeing unless you'd be in it, too.
[But by the deepening flush and the shallow roll of his hips, the idea is definitely not without appeal. He's beginning to tremble, perhaps with the effort of holding still]
[She wasn't doing great at playing coy even before his needy whine, and after it, she's happy to let him do pretty much anything, to be honest. Her free hand begins to travel over his back, rucking at his shirt before she catches herself. Her face is definitely flushed dark by the time she thinks to pull back, or one of them needs to breathe, whichever ends up happening first]
Yeah, yeah. Like I'd leave you to it anyways when I could have you to myself.
[She leans in to nip at his earlobe, pace inching faster as his hips roll into her hand]
Figure I'd put you in my lap and figure out the rest...clothes or accessories negotiable. Either way, you don't gotta do nothing but enjoy the ride. Wouldn't be so bad, would it?
[He makes another of those sounds, poorly muffled, as her pace begins to pick up - lets his head fall forward, so that his forehead is resting on her shoulder, hiding his face from view]
Sounds... sounds way better'n not so bad.
[This close, she can feel the way he's panting for breath - feel the way every stroke has him trembling like he might shake apart]
[She huffs out a little sound, though it's hard to be all that disappointed when she's still got plenty to look at--plenty to feel as he quakes in her lap.
Her pace slows, but only just barely; still, her question is honest]
[The words draw another long shudder from him - another whine, no more muffled than the previous, breath warm against her shoulder as it leaves him all in a rush]
That ain't - that -
[She can feel the way he's drawn up tight and trembling, like he gets just before he finishes; feel the way he twitches beneath her fingers, a new trail of moisture trickling down to damp her fingers]
[She notices, and shifts her grip; gives more attention to the head this time, the flat of her nail lightly scraping around its ridge. Her other hand abandons pretense, tracing gently over his tightness below]
[He comes with a soft moan, a thicker surge of wet spilling over her fingers - bites down on her shoulder, to try and keep quiet, with dubious success]
[His hips stutter into motion again for a last few uneven presses forward, and then go still almost as quickly; he shakes as she works him through it, breath gusting warm against the column of her neck]
[T-shirts are even less of a defense here, and she jerks against him, not quite catching a surprised hiss at teeth digging into her shoulder. Somehow none of this catches anyone's attention--or if it does, they apparently aren't interested in dealing with it--so there's nothing to stop her from making sure he's well and fully spent (else he indicates she should let up, whichever comes first).
Eventually she slows, the clean hand stroking over his back to soothe his come-down. Her voice is rumbly and cheeks very warm when she finally presses a soft kiss to his temple]
[He doesn't reply for a long moment - can't, maybe, too busy just trying to breathe. The rise and fall of his chest against her is still ragged, and perhaps she can feel the slight shift in temperature as the flush grows deeper at her words]
[She certainly can't see it; his face is still buried against her, and he presses a soft kiss there, on her pulse line]
[After a long, long few seconds, decidedly shaky:]
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The extra attention to his head doesn't come every single stroke, but definitely more often than not with his reactions. She sucks in air through her teeth, shifting a bit as he rocks up]
...Very good. Not that I expected nothing less from you.
[She dips in, dropping a mostly chaste kiss at the edge of his lip; swipes her tongue over the soft, pink fullness pulled taut by his worrying teeth in a way that isn't very chaste at all]
Maybe next time I'll set up a mirror, so you can see, too. Think you'd be into that?
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[Whether she does or not, though, it takes him a long few seconds to scrape his thoughts together enough to reply:]
Ain't - ain't nothing worth seeing unless you'd be in it, too.
[But by the deepening flush and the shallow roll of his hips, the idea is definitely not without appeal. He's beginning to tremble, perhaps with the effort of holding still]
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Yeah, yeah. Like I'd leave you to it anyways when I could have you to myself.
[She leans in to nip at his earlobe, pace inching faster as his hips roll into her hand]
Figure I'd put you in my lap and figure out the rest...clothes or accessories negotiable. Either way, you don't gotta do nothing but enjoy the ride. Wouldn't be so bad, would it?
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Sounds... sounds way better'n not so bad.
[This close, she can feel the way he's panting for breath - feel the way every stroke has him trembling like he might shake apart]
X-Xia. If you keep that up, I'm gonna...
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Her pace slows, but only just barely; still, her question is honest]
You don't wanna?
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Someone's - someone's gonna see. Or - or hear.
[Which is not exactly an answer, but in fairness, he is very distracted]
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...So? They should be so lucky, to hear your pretty voice when you come.
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That ain't - that -
[She can feel the way he's drawn up tight and trembling, like he gets just before he finishes; feel the way he twitches beneath her fingers, a new trail of moisture trickling down to damp her fingers]
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It'll be fine. Ain't you been good?
So, go on.
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[He comes with a soft moan, a thicker surge of wet spilling over her fingers - bites down on her shoulder, to try and keep quiet, with dubious success]
[His hips stutter into motion again for a last few uneven presses forward, and then go still almost as quickly; he shakes as she works him through it, breath gusting warm against the column of her neck]
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Eventually she slows, the clean hand stroking over his back to soothe his come-down. Her voice is rumbly and cheeks very warm when she finally presses a soft kiss to his temple]
...There you go. Ain't that better?
You did so good, coming for me.
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[She certainly can't see it; his face is still buried against her, and he presses a soft kiss there, on her pulse line]
[After a long, long few seconds, decidedly shaky:]
Oh my god, dude.
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You okay? ...There more you need?
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[Another kiss, soft]
Better'n good.
[Another kiss, lingering a little longer]
You want I should...?
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All I want's for you to relax. 'Less you got a cheat to skip that cooldown...
[She thumbs at his limp dick, just a teasing brush]
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Naw... gonna take a minute, probly.
But, like - I don't gotta be ready to take care of you. Y'know?
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[She shifts, leaning in to nip lightly at his ear before straightening back up, expression clear]
...But it's kinda busy out here to do all that, y'know?
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[Poking at her in the ribs,]
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[She squirms away best she can, which isn't that great with him still pinning her down; goes to poke back at him but hesitates due to sticky fingers]
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[Realizes, and tucks himself back into his pants,]
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...You started it.
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[He hasn't moved, really; shifts, so that his knee nudges up against the crux between her legs]
...unless you're for real shy?
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...Sometimes 'tis better to give than to receive.
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[He shifts his leg again, subtle and deliberate]
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[She wriggles a little in place, careful]
Just...saying you don't gotta. Or you don't gotta here and now...
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