[ hearing him say it so bluntly is - not a surprise by any measure, it isn't the first time and it won't be the last, all good things willing, but she does still against him anyway.
she'd thought that she had missed him, but the frequency it strikes her with is what always catches her off-guard. however much she doesn't regret the choice she made, however much she regrets not making other choices - just as much, there was something like this she'd been wanting? huge if true ]
Ah - mmhm - . . .
[ is all she can manage for a moment or so. she wants to feel him too, just the vague shape of his cock against her has her somehow more excited than she's been all day, and he can hear the hitching in her breath once she begins to move again, but - ]
If - you want your turn first, then just once - ... okay? If it's done too much, then it could end up difficult for you to be penetrated on my turn, couldn't it...?
[ she'd be totally fine with more than once, she wouldn't be terribly upset if they saved everything else for another time and just did this until they fell asleep - there are so many things that she would like to do to him, like to do with him, that it just wouldn't be mathematically possible to fit them into one night, anyway - but both is also good. ]
... You can do that whenever you'd like to, you know...?
[ but she does return the kiss, and press another along his jaw as she shifts her weight against him, a hand groping to feel out the shape of his cock before dipping in beneath his waistband ]
[ if he listens as she pushes to free his cock and stroke at it - the way she touches it is, as she tends towards, slow and exploratory, letting her fingers feel out the shape and length and the warmth underneath, rubbing gentle circles over the head with the pad of her thumb - he can hear her breathing pick up. there's a moment or so that she seems almost focused on it and there's a lull in how she returns the kisses, doubtless comparing the feeling to what she remembers and luxuriating in the fact that it's the same, but every time he nips at her there's a pause in her breathing in favor of a whine, or more like a moan, from deep in her throat ]
Ah, you - there isn't any reason for you to hold yourself back, is there...? I -
[ and then there's a pause. it's nothing she can put her finger on but it feels easier in this moment, somehow, to admit to it - because they're only dreaming? because of a type interaction? she doesn't know, but what she says is, ]
It's - ... the same for me, too - ... even though the scar that I was given is still there, you ... with that body, didn't you end up healing very quickly...? Even if it needs to be done daily, I - ...
Just a little bit, marking you - would be fine, wouldn't it...?
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she'd thought that she had missed him, but the frequency it strikes her with is what always catches her off-guard. however much she doesn't regret the choice she made, however much she regrets not making other choices - just as much, there was something like this she'd been wanting? huge if true ]
Ah - mmhm - . . .
[ is all she can manage for a moment or so. she wants to feel him too, just the vague shape of his cock against her has her somehow more excited than she's been all day, and he can hear the hitching in her breath once she begins to move again, but - ]
If - you want your turn first, then just once - ... okay? If it's done too much, then it could end up difficult for you to be penetrated on my turn, couldn't it...?
[ she'd be totally fine with more than once, she wouldn't be terribly upset if they saved everything else for another time and just did this until they fell asleep - there are so many things that she would like to do to him, like to do with him, that it just wouldn't be mathematically possible to fit them into one night, anyway - but both is also good. ]
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[he nuzzles her face before giving another quick kiss, continuing to grind against her knee the whole time]
That's fine. But at least once, I wanna be inside you.
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[ but she does return the kiss, and press another along his jaw as she shifts her weight against him, a hand groping to feel out the shape of his cock before dipping in beneath his waistband ]
It's you, so isn't it fine?
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[just going to keep kissing her! and doing his best to be good and not bite too much!]
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Ah, you - there isn't any reason for you to hold yourself back, is there...? I -
[ and then there's a pause. it's nothing she can put her finger on but it feels easier in this moment, somehow, to admit to it - because they're only dreaming? because of a type interaction? she doesn't know, but what she says is, ]
It's - ... the same for me, too - ... even though the scar that I was given is still there, you ... with that body, didn't you end up healing very quickly...? Even if it needs to be done daily, I - ...
Just a little bit, marking you - would be fine, wouldn't it...?