Oh, but we could... if you think you could be quiet.
[By now, he's properly undone the front of her trousers, and one hand snakes around to the back to properly slip in and feel at the curve of a cheek. Squeezes.]
[ her skin is feverishly warm, as though their time outdoors has put her body into overdrive. she slumps against his shoulder at the squeeze, a little sigh. it is so much better to be skin on skin ]
[The soft and gentle side of his voice, the low intonations of kindness and consideration that are partly a mask, partly just the remnants of a young, awkward boy forced to grow up quickly, and partly sincere — the latter applying more often with her than not.]
Oh? Do you like it when I speak to you sweetly?
[He turns his head, letting the words practically whisper into her ear. Meanwhile, his hands have not forgotten their challenge of trying to find any hint of her panties. They dip in lower, his fingers molding to her curves, groping. Squeezing. And... if he can, gently, very gently, parting.]
[ precisely like that. her entire spine tingles with a jolt of pleasure, a thrill that he indulges her something so simple, so undoing. his voice silk on the nerves. she shivers, conspicuous, and drapes against him more completely than before. ]
Da. No one alive would not like it.
[ his hands, too, are a pleasure. making her heart thump. seems that she is not wearing panties at all. there is only warm, flushed skin beneath his cupping hands. a slight arch comes into her spine when he parts her. ]
[If he had known it would have been so easy to undo her, literally speaking sweet nothings, maybe he would have added this to his toolset much earlier.]
But I only care if you enjoy it. I only want to reserve my sweetest, and my most obscene... for you.
[Each syllable a flutter against the shell of her ear, more so now that she drapes against him.
Still no panties. They really must be the smallest in the world.]
and it's surely the most wholly cupped by him she's ever been, and to that end, she craves even more. her tail lifts slightly in little twitches as he works her. always a giveaway, that. ]
Hmm.
[ she wants to feel a touch toying between her cheeks. and she wants to kiss again. and, even still, to have him whispering softly in her ear. lifts her face, cheek to warming cheek. ]
[Oh, he plans on touching her between her cheeks, certainly, but there's something satisfying about holding so much of her in both of his hands, that he can nearly lift her up and have her drape even closer against him. Just briefly, he does.
More of that light, cooing voice of his, fanning into her ear.]
And how am I supposed to earn my reward at this rate? You can't tease me like this.
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[By now, he's properly undone the front of her trousers, and one hand snakes around to the back to properly slip in and feel at the curve of a cheek. Squeezes.]
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I hate being quiet.
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How come?
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I see. You want to be defiant. Me, I kept the habit.
[Lab and whatnot, you know.]
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Is that embarrassing to admit to?
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Oh? Do you like it when I speak to you sweetly?
[He turns his head, letting the words practically whisper into her ear. Meanwhile, his hands have not forgotten their challenge of trying to find any hint of her panties. They dip in lower, his fingers molding to her curves, groping. Squeezing. And... if he can, gently, very gently, parting.]
Like this, Sprezzatura?
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Da. No one alive would not like it.
[ his hands, too, are a pleasure. making her heart thump. seems that she is not wearing panties at all. there is only warm, flushed skin beneath his cupping hands. a slight arch comes into her spine when he parts her. ]
Ah...
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But I only care if you enjoy it. I only want to reserve my sweetest, and my most obscene... for you.
[Each syllable a flutter against the shell of her ear, more so now that she drapes against him.
Still no panties. They really must be the smallest in the world.]
Still nothing...
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You are so...
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He nuzzles his cheek against her, a brief departure from his words in her ear.]
So what? Tell me.
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[ nothing but bare skin beneath those trousers. lots of that. ]
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[She could look at him just the right way and have him wrapped around her little finger. They both know that.
For now, though, he dips his hands even lower, to the point where she practically sitting on the tips of his fingers. Skin on skin touch only.]
Now then, where are these panties of yours…
[He’s starting to think they are, indeed, just not there.]
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and it's surely the most wholly cupped by him she's ever been, and to that end, she craves even more. her tail lifts slightly in little twitches as he works her. always a giveaway, that. ]
Hmm.
[ she wants to feel a touch toying between her cheeks. and she wants to kiss again. and, even still, to have him whispering softly in her ear. lifts her face, cheek to warming cheek. ]
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[Oh, he plans on touching her between her cheeks, certainly, but there's something satisfying about holding so much of her in both of his hands, that he can nearly lift her up and have her drape even closer against him. Just briefly, he does.
More of that light, cooing voice of his, fanning into her ear.]
And how am I supposed to earn my reward at this rate? You can't tease me like this.
[She can, and she will. And he likes it.]
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Is this not reward enough?
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Of course not. I always want more. I guess I'll just have to keep looking, don't you think?
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