[Noises approvingly into the kiss, she likes the weight of him and she likes the touching. She slides her hands down his back, tracing the muscles there]
[a soft sound of acknowledgement. there are faded scars along his back— though some are newer than others. One hand braces against the bed, the other presses against her breast]
[She arches into his hand and traces the scars on his back, curiously. She's also going to add teeth to the kiss. Gently, at first, because she has fangs now and she doesn't know if he's all that into biting, so this is sort of an experiment.]
[honestly, he doesn't seem to mind the experimentation, his thumb tracing along the outline of her breast, and then pressing against her nipple as she does that. and if anything, he just gets greedier with his kiss]
[She moans softly and bites a little harder, though it's in approval not an objection, which hopefully the noise makes clear. She's also going to wrap a leg around his waist as she moves against him]
[he could get used to the fangs, and he grins against her lips for a moment, and lets himself get pulled closer to her. her slides his knee up between her legs, and then presses harder, testing what she'll take for a moment]
[She hums against his mouth. Amused? Maybe. She seems to be having a good time, anyway. She tightens her leg around him to hold him there. Her legs are pretty strong tbh]
[oh, that's nice. he exhales softly against her neck, and then murmurs,]
I didn't say that.
[when his lips press back against her skin, he sucks hard against it. his hand moves from her breast down to the hem of her pants, starting to push them down]
[his pants are actually pretty easy to slide off, all things considered. he's just leveraging his weight against her to pin her agains the bed, letting a hand move between her legs]
[She noises softly and arches against him, sliding her hand down to palm his ass. She shifts a little to bite at his shoulder, grazing his skin with her fangs.]
[he grins over her, knowing he has all the leverage right now. and he lowers his head to her neck, biting the soft skin at the crook, before placing his mouth over it, running his tongue along the indent from his teeth.
his hand hasn't left, but now he's just teasing her with light pressure.]
[She hisses and bites her lip on a moan when she feels his teeth. She moves beneath him, seeking the pressure of his fingers as her nails dig into the flesh of his back.]
[that feel's nice, and the sound he makes against her neck confirms it. it encourages him to bite her again-- harder this time, slightly above where he'd bitten before, and then he follows that by sucking harshly on her skin. his hand only adding a little bit of pressure as his thumb moves in small circles.]
[okay that does get a moan out of her, husky and low against his ear, she drags her nails up his back to encourage it. She likes that he's not hesitant to be rough with her. It's what she wants right now.]
[he's reasonably sure that by now? he's left a mark. and he wants to be double sure, but also, hearing her is really starting to get him hot and bothered too, judging by the heat he's starting to radiate off her.
he presses his thumb down again, and slides two fingers inside of her, just the slightest bit impatient.]
[Honestly she is a little impatient, too. She’s hot and wet and his fingers slide inside easily, as she rolls her hips. There’s really no denying she wants him—and this—badly.]
Jay...
[his name is a whisper of a moan, meant to encourage him]
[fuck-- that's hot. it's really hot, and he knows that if he wanted to, he could jump straight in. but there's a part of him that wants to tease her, just a little bit more. it's a war of two halves.
He groans slightly. this time? he wants her, more than he wants to tease her. next time. there'll be a next time.
he hopes there's a next time, anyway.
but his hand moves to spread her legs apart, shifting his weight just so]
[multiple rounds are something he could go for, since he has zero desire to sleep right then. maybe he could suggest it later, after round one. still, it doesn't take much for everything to slot into place and-- well.
that gets a reaction out of him.]
Fuck.
[she felt good. but also, he doesn't want to stop-- and so he thrusts his hips forward, not letting up on the roughness]
[She moans as he moves inside her. Because, yes, holy shit this feels good. It's exactly what she wanted. She wraps her legs around his waist and moves with him, more than happy to match his roughness as she digs her nails into his back again.]
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Kinda feels like this is more serious than makeouts.
['course that means he can now lower his lips to her neck, and use his own teeth-- still fully human.]
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Is that a problem for you?
[Because it doesn't seem like he's having a problem with it]
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I didn't say that.
[when his lips press back against her skin, he sucks hard against it. his hand moves from her breast down to the hem of her pants, starting to push them down]
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Like that?
[he drags his thumb along her clit, testing her sensitivity]
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Yeah.
[She turns her head to bite at his jaw, teasing him a little]
What else can you do?
[Her tone is light. Playful. She's challenging him.]
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[he grins over her, knowing he has all the leverage right now. and he lowers his head to her neck, biting the soft skin at the crook, before placing his mouth over it, running his tongue along the indent from his teeth.
his hand hasn't left, but now he's just teasing her with light pressure.]
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[that feel's nice, and the sound he makes against her neck confirms it. it encourages him to bite her again-- harder this time, slightly above where he'd bitten before, and then he follows that by sucking harshly on her skin. his hand only adding a little bit of pressure as his thumb moves in small circles.]
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he presses his thumb down again, and slides two fingers inside of her, just the slightest bit impatient.]
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Jay...
[his name is a whisper of a moan, meant to encourage him]
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He groans slightly. this time? he wants her, more than he wants to tease her. next time. there'll be a next time.
he hopes there's a next time, anyway.
but his hand moves to spread her legs apart, shifting his weight just so]
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For now, though, it doesn’t take much encouragement for her to spread her legs for him. She slides a hand down to his cock to help guide him]
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that gets a reaction out of him.]
Fuck.
[she felt good. but also, he doesn't want to stop-- and so he thrusts his hips forward, not letting up on the roughness]
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