[ The first touch of his mouth pulls a long exhale out of her. With as much humidity as there is in this little washroom, it'll seem as though the room breathes along with her, temperature rising as her anticipation does. If he's as sensitive to lightning as she thinks he is, then he'll also feel the prickle of static under her skin, a charge that builds the more attention he gives her.
Her hand finds its way down to his hair, curling into it as gently as possible as she braces herself. ]
... Slowly. Please. [ She's demanding, but at least she takes care to be polite about it. ]
[So thoroughly attuned with the electric as he is, he is very keen to its presence.]
[He can’t help but laugh a little.]
Slowly! After going right for my plums, even. If you want slow, let’s have a change of scenery, eh?
[It’s almost suffocating in here, as it is. He turns and shuts off the shower, opens the door, and then moves to pluck her from her position on the counter.]
[ Oh. Despite herself, the unique frustration of starting and then suddenly witholding the foreplay she's been anticipating since the previous evening, she laughs when he picks her up from the counter. ]
Are you capable of leisurely? [ She wraps her hands around his neck so she won't fall. ] I was getting the impression that you were not.
Hey- If you thought I wasn't capable, what are you doing asking it of me? Is this a test?
[He asks with a grin and a chuckle. It's not a real challenge, he doesn't mind. The distance to his bed is not far. The ashtray next to it is full, but he bedding is mussed but not horrible. It does smell profoundly of him.]
[He lays her down into it, picking up where he left off with his hands on her inner thighs, parting them to make room for himself.]
Not a test... Just trying to get to know you better. [ She'd wanted to steal a kiss after he dropped her onto the bed. But he moves back down to where he'd left off, and she can't complain for that. She hooks a leg over his shoulder, toes curling over the skin of his back playfully. ]
But you were getting me ready for you. [ She reaches down, helpfully parting herself with two fingers. ] So? Have a taste.
[And he's such a tease. He likes to talk around and make jokes. He's not so easy to know.]
Don't mind if I do.
[He dips his head and presses his tongue into her slit, lapping with fond adoration. He mumbles sweetly against her, his hands trailing from her thighs to her hips to pull her deeper and closer against his open mouth.]
[ She doesn't resist, letting him pull and shift her to his liking so that he can dive in as deep as he wanted. In a position like this, she couldn't be as pushy and demanding. But that suited her just fine, she could let her body and the sky outside speak for her. ]
Taste good?
[ She tries to rock her hips up, searching. One of her hands creeps down to lace her fingers with his at her hips, pulling it up to her clit. ] Keep going until I come.
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Her hand finds its way down to his hair, curling into it as gently as possible as she braces herself. ]
... Slowly. Please. [ She's demanding, but at least she takes care to be polite about it. ]
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[He can’t help but laugh a little.]
Slowly! After going right for my plums, even. If you want slow, let’s have a change of scenery, eh?
[It’s almost suffocating in here, as it is. He turns and shuts off the shower, opens the door, and then moves to pluck her from her position on the counter.]
If you want leisurely, let’s go to bed, hm?
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Are you capable of leisurely? [ She wraps her hands around his neck so she won't fall. ] I was getting the impression that you were not.
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[No. He can't. Well, for stints, maybe.]
Hey- If you thought I wasn't capable, what are you doing asking it of me? Is this a test?
[He asks with a grin and a chuckle. It's not a real challenge, he doesn't mind. The distance to his bed is not far. The ashtray next to it is full, but he bedding is mussed but not horrible. It does smell profoundly of him.]
[He lays her down into it, picking up where he left off with his hands on her inner thighs, parting them to make room for himself.]
Anyway- Where was I?
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But you were getting me ready for you. [ She reaches down, helpfully parting herself with two fingers. ] So? Have a taste.
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Don't mind if I do.
[He dips his head and presses his tongue into her slit, lapping with fond adoration. He mumbles sweetly against her, his hands trailing from her thighs to her hips to pull her deeper and closer against his open mouth.]
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Taste good?
[ She tries to rock her hips up, searching. One of her hands creeps down to lace her fingers with his at her hips, pulling it up to her clit. ] Keep going until I come.