[is all she musters to say at his question, her hips moving against the intrusion. dimitri is being painstakingly slow and careful, a necessary thing as they traverse these unknown waters together.]
[rumblings of a hum follow, feeling keen satisfaction from the movements of his finger within her.]
Do it more.
[byleth insists, moving her hand away from under his lips and resting it on his head, brushing blond hair back.]
[a quiet whine escapes her, out of pleasure more so than discomfort.] It feels — not bad. [she corrects,] Nice.
no subject
[is all she musters to say at his question, her hips moving against the intrusion. dimitri is being painstakingly slow and careful, a necessary thing as they traverse these unknown waters together.]
[rumblings of a hum follow, feeling keen satisfaction from the movements of his finger within her.]
Do it more.
[byleth insists, moving her hand away from under his lips and resting it on his head, brushing blond hair back.]
[a quiet whine escapes her, out of pleasure more so than discomfort.] It feels — not bad. [she corrects,] Nice.