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[it doesn't take much longer for her thighs to start to tremble as each moan starts to hit a new, higher note. glacies is infinitely glad that she figured out he likes pain, because she doesn't let go of his hair, just uses a not insignificant amount of force to hold onto him]

Jay, ah, Jay— Jay, Jay!

[but she's not pushing him away, holding him back. just holding him in place.

he slides a second finger in, to cover for how he needs a moment to catch his breath, before starting again--]

Fuck...

[he sounds so pleased-- and needy.]

[once the last waves pass over her, she relearns how to loosen her grip and puts both her hands and forehead on the headboard, moving her leg out of the way. she is breathless, red all over, and giving an incredulous, lopsided smile down at him, oh my astrals]

Yes, hah, precisely.

[and going to find a way to unpin herself to kiss him now]

[he will welcome it-- though he said he'd tone down being insufferable but...]

Something like that up your alley?

[after a brief break from the kiss]

[blinks then has to laugh a little before nodding, getting a few more pecks in]

It seems so. And yours? What's in your alley?

You already figured out one part of it.

[his hands slide up her sides, studying her face.]

[she moves closer, making one long line of them pressed against each other, and brushes a hand over his ass, kneading. her expression is ... distracted but in a special way, not carefully built up and presented, just unreserved and honest]

So, I have to discover the rest on my own?

I wouldn't say that. I'd more say "I'm easy."

[he likes the touch-- and it's obvious how turned on he is if she's pressed against him. his head dips to capture her lips again, because making out? under appreciated in his opinion. a hand moves to her ass and presses her closer against him.]

Just depends on what you want to handle.

[it takes her a little longer to get a reply out, since she also appreciates making out and touching and — well, all of it. she grinds just slightly against him, fingers digging in to help]

Oh . . . And nothing about you is 'easy', Jay. Tell me and I will decide for myself.

[aw, he huffs a laugh, and then kisses her a little more deeply in response to her nails, his breath coming in quick puffs for a moment before he breaks the kiss.]

Surprised you didn't notice. You want me to tell you to boss me around? I'll take the lead, otherwise.

[he easily shifts their weights-- so that he can be on top.]

[and, suddenly, several switches flip, aha . . . she reaches up for a softer kiss with a hand cupping his cheek, appreciation for finally saying it albeit backwards. then, she pulls on his arm with her good one, gently guiding him to roll over so they can switch positions]

I do, and I can learn.

[he lets her guide him-- satisfied that, alright. she gets it now. he flops back onto his back, arm hooking around her to pull her on top if she lets him.]

I figured you could.

I still would not mind a teacher, however.

[she is already ahead of him, but the gesture is nice, too. her hand loops back to catch his, lacing their fingers, and leaning over for a brief kiss before working a trail down along his jaw and neck onto his chest, wriggling back slightly to give herself room]

You want to do this again?

[as she does that, his hands go to her hips, fingertips gripping her slightly.

he can't help the vague surprise and confusion in his voice.]

[that... actually gets her to come to a full stop. she considers their positions and blushes, trying not to touch her hair, before just helplessly admitting—]

Yes? I would.

[she will wait for his answer but still going to hold onto his hand, a support]

[he doesn't-- entirely get it. but also... it's nice.]

Just wasn't what I was expecting.

[a pause-- and maybe a half cocky smile]

If you wanna have some fun, I'm down.

[she's just blinking as the thought sticks with her. then, all signs of nervousness (pulling her shoulders up, closing up) that aren't normally allowed creep up before smoothing back down as she runs her thumb along jay's hand]

It's difficult. —Later?

[his free hand reaches up and pulls her into a brief kiss.]

Later. But I can't promise to not be insufferable then.

All the better. I would have you as you are.

[she lingers for a beat in the kiss, caught between showing her affection and working herself back up]

[the thing is, he doesn't mind this. if that's what she wants, he's happy to just kiss back, and make out-- though he does have an idea, an arm tightening around her for a moment, as he gingerly uses his elbow to push himself up-- and back, so his back is pressed against the headboard.

but it's oh, so ginger because he is very... stiff.. by this point.]

Got an idea.

What is that?

[moving and shifting to allow him to go where he needs but still snapping back to everything, carefully massaging his lower stomach before moving her hand up to his cock]

[his eyes flutter momentarily when she does that, but he gets his bearings quickly.]

Not tired yet, right?

[his hands move to her hips, pressing up gently so she gets the hint to raise them.]

No, not yet. Soon, I am certain.

[hm, she gives a few more stroke experimentally while moving as he guides her, grabbing the head board with her free hand, since it may be useful again]

[it might. since he's basically guiding her over him-- since this way lets them be closer and she can set her own pace.]

Hey, that works for me.

[oh boy, in charge!! she licks her lips as she gently guides the tip of his penis around her labia, getting a feel for the sensation, before carefully lowering down just enough to press in slightly]

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