awakenerd | Aurora - Rean Heart

"Don't hold back?"

He says it gently, even though it's cute in a way he does want to hear her enjoying this. He can already feel her of course but--well, he's greedy.

He's also sliding his palms over her small breasts, pausing there to rub his thumb over her nipples through her bra, if she's got one on. But it's only a pause, because he's finishing the journey up to gently push her shirt off her shoulders, admire the way more of her is revealed now, without it.

[Whether he can feel it already or not, she can't resist a request like that from him. Towa releases her lip in time to feel his thumb rubbing at her nipples and even through her bra the sensation is short but intense. She gasps sharply, her whole body arching into him. She's so hot-- she can feel it on her face, but also between her legs as she squirms.]

Ah! Rean--!

[Even though he can feel it, the way she says his name expresses a wealth of feeling. Love, desire, trust, admiration...

Her shirt comes off and it's kind of strange, not feeling self-conscious about it.]

He smiles, a little red but still watching her intently as he settles a hand on her pack, pulling her closer to kiss her lightly on the lips, but only for a moment.

"I like the way you say my name."

He says softly, sincere. The words are, well. The words he says but there's no way not to take them as suggestive, especially since they're meant to be. And he slides his hand down to her waistband, thumb tracing the skin above it before he starts working off her outer layers here, too.

[It feels good not holding back. But it feels even better to know the he likes the way his name sounds coming from her. She won't forget it, and she can match his admission with one of her own.]

I want you to make me say it a lot more.

[She can feel his fingers at work on her skirt and she waits for him, giving it a little kick off of her once it hits the floor.]

Something about the way she kicks it off is just... Really sexy. Makes his breath catch. His hands settle on her hips and he takes just a moment to admire her like this, in her underwear, gorgeous and blushing.

"Yeah. I fully intend to."

He brushes his thumbs over her hips, eyes raking her body again before meeting her eyes.

"You really are beautiful, you know that?"

[She finds it difficult to stand still when he looks at her like that. As much as she loves having all his attention on her like this, it's such a new feeling.]

You make me feel beautiful.

[He sure knows how to make her feel like she's something special-- whether she is or not.]

He smiles, sliding his hands up her sides and down, over her thighs.

"That's a good start then. There's a lot more I want to make you feel."

He lets one hand brush up her thighs, this time sliding around between them, up her inner thighs, boldly.

R-Rean...

[A soft, high pitched noise slips past her lips and she reaches out, placing her hands on his shoulders to steady herself.]

You can do anything you want with me. Right now, however long this moment lasts, I’m yours.

[That’s not something she has to think about. If it was hers to give, she’d been prepared to give it from the moment she stepped inside this space.]

That is such a cute noise and those words are incredibly hot, but his hand does still on teasing her thigh, lifts to cup her cheek a moment instead, looking at her intently.

"Only for now?"

It's both teasing and serious.

[It hadn’t occurred to her that he might ask. She shakes her head, one knee sitting on the edge of the bed so she can lean down into him, letting herself get lost in his eyes. Even if he’s teasing her a little, she couldn’t be more serious.]

Forever.

[But the word isn’t enough. She wants him to feel it from her— the depths of her overwhelming feelings for him.]

Oh. His breath hitches and he stares at her, wide-eyed. His thumb strokes her cheek, over her lips, and slowly he smiles.

"That sounds a lot better."

He says softly, and leans up to kiss her, gentle but very, very definitely passionate.

I like that better too...

[Having him look so surprised, she wants to pinch his cheeks a little. As if she wouldn’t want such a thing. Well— if he has any doubt, she’ll just have to show him how wrong he is. She returns the kiss with every bit of that quiet intensity. Her fingers start making work on the fastenings of his pants. Her small hands have no trouble sneaking in, rubbing him softly in the palm of her hand.]

He gasps softly,fingers flexing against her as she touches him, a little moan escaping against her lips at the feel of her warm hand. He's certainly hard already, but with her touch his cock twitches, eager.

And he drags a hand down her back and lightly over her ass in encouragement, kissing just that much more hungrily.

[She hums softly into the kiss, curling her fingers around him. It feels so good, him reacting in her hand. She strokes him slowly between her fingers. It probably comes off as more than a little teasing, but she wants to explore him slowly with her fingertips; make love to every part of him.

Her teeth gently nibble at his lower lip playfully as he touches her. Just her little way of saying how much she likes having his hands all over her.]

He is definitely into her touch, a blush of desire on his cheeks as he gasps softly and presses up into her hand.

But he's not stopping at just basking in her attention. He might have gotten derailed from his initial plans but his hands find their way back to her thighs, slowly taking his time caressing the rest of her along the way, and once there he slides his fingers over her panties, caressing her slit through them.

[She’s suddenly very grateful that she has her knee on the bed to stabilize her. She breaks the kiss with a soft whine, her forehead pressing against his as her eyes squeeze shut.

It’s not just the motions themselves— it’s firmly intertwined with the idea of who she’s with right now. And she doesn’t mind being weak for him.

Her movements only falter for a moment, thumb brushing over the different ridges in his shaft all the way up to the head, where she’s most gentle with him.]

Looking at her from so close is intoxicating. He's definitely got his eyes open, watching her. Her touch is gentle and thrilling and feels incredible but it's not distracting enough to keep him from returning the favor, wanting to watch her face heat with pleasure.

But he's not in a rush, lightly rubbing her over the cloth of her panties, pressing firmly and rubbing every time he's at her clit, teasing her through the thin barrier of fabric.

[She's struggling not to come unraveled, but her hips twitch every time he teases her clit and her face is flushed red. His name comes out as a breathless whisper. The hand on his shoulder grips him tighter, nails lightly brushing over his skin as she clings to him.]

That's definitely gratifying. She's so lovely when she's turned on, and he watches her closely as his pace picks up. He settles his other hand on the small of her back, steadying and warm, pulling her just a little into his touches.

[Under his touches, it becomes increasingly clear how aroused she is, her panties becoming damp where he presses against her. It seems to draw out more vocal cries; honest ones that come out without prompting.]

Aaaaa—!

[Being watched so closely has its own effect on her. It’s a turn on she isn’t sure how to handle in the moment. Instinctively she tries to cover her face with her other hand, but it’s a weak attempt to hide the lewd expression on her face.

She hasn’t forgotten about him either, doing her best to keep up with him. She tightens her grip around him, trying to match the pace he’s using on her. Although she feels she’s lost some of the control she started with, she wants to make sure he feels as good as she does.]

He's starting to grin a little, but mostly just from the enjoyment of her enjoying this. She's beautiful and sexy and he likes making her feel good, react. She's got such a gratifying way of reacting too.

He shivers in pleasure at her hand, but catches her wrist, pulls it off himself so he can concentrate on her better. And concentrate on her he is, hand slipping up to her waist, caressing her stomach as he slips his fingers back down, this time inside her underwear, touching her directly, gathering her wetness on his fingers before he returns to teasing her clit, slick and with just a bit of pressure.

"I like you touching me. But I want to be able to focus on it when I make you come. I want to see your face clearly."

He explains softly.

[Despite herself, she still manages to pout a little when he stops her, although she doesn't resist when he pulls her wrist away. Any great protest she could have put up dies when he says that.]

No fair, you--

[She loses herself mid-sentence as his fingers slide over her for the first time without anything in the way. Towa cries out loudly, burying her face in his shoulder. The pleasure is overwhelming, she can only just manage to whisper the most embarrassing parts in his ear.]

R-Rean if you-- you're gonna make me-- I-I can't--

[What restraint she had is starting to crumble quickly, despite her efforts to hold back.]

"I don't want to be fair."

He murmurs against her ear, rubbing his thumb against her clit, increasing the pressure but not steady. A little more with this circle a little less with the next. His fingers press to her slit again while his thumb is busy, one pushing gently into her.

[It all feels good, but it's the feeling of his finger sliding in her that causes her to gasp again. More than before, her hips press down on him as she whimpers. It feels good to be honest-- with herself and with him-- and let herself want something so badly.]

Ah! Rean! M-more-- please...

He nibbles the shell of her ear, turned on beyond belief by her enjoyment and more than happy to oblige. Another finger slides into Towa, and he presses both in further, slowly, increasing the pressure with his thumb as he starts to finger her. Taking his time to really appreciate her, how tight and hot and wet she is.

Perhaps he should voice that appreciation!

"Goddess Towa, you're so wet."

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