awakenerd | Aurora - Rean Heart

He's starting to speed up, fingering her faster as he kisses the side of her neck, exhaling a bit roughly as she rocks to meet him.

"Saying things like that... Aren't you being unfair now?"

Evennnn-- if I didn't... you already know that...

[However, even if he can feel it, she wants to say it too so he can hear it from her directly.]

I want you.

[Saying that in such a voice when she's this close to coming from his fingers may be just a little unfair but this isn't something she'll apologize for.]

His breath hitches at her words but he doesn't stop, just holding her a little tighter as his hand speeds up, he puts a little more pressure and roughness in his movements. Not too much, but certainly aiming to get her off now, instead of tease.

"Towa..."

[The pressure keeps building and it just keeps getting more intense. She rocks her hips into his hand as she’s ravaged with pleasure. She can’t stop.]

That’s it—!! Rean I’m... going to...

[Before she can even finish the sentence, her body clamps down around his fingers tightly as she climaxes in his hand. She rides it out with heavy breaths and shivers that run through her whole body as she clings to him. Her eyes are half-lidded and hazy.]

R-Rean...

[She doesn’t have the words yet for how good that felt. So instead she reaches up and brushes her hand along his cheek, gently pulling his head to her chest so he can feel it— the way her heart is pounding. For him and only him.]

His face is a bit red just from watching and feeling her. He lets her pull his head against her chest, exhaling softly at the rhythm of her heartbeat, the hand at her back rubbing soothing circles there as he pulls his other hand away. But only to give her a moment to calm down. He's hardly done.

He could use a moment to calm down himself anyway.

"I could get really used to this."

Her voice and face and everything in pleasure.

[She’s far from some either— but the moment is much needed. Softly she strokes her fingers through his hair, leaning down and pressing her lips to the top of his head.]

...mm. So could I.

[Her hand stops at the nape of his neck. It’s not like her to think this way but maybe—]

It’s not impossible. Maybe one day...

[It’s certainly a future worth fighting for.]

"One day?"

He leans into her touch though, enjoying the soft petting.

[Giggling softly, she shakes her head. She can’t say she minds this greedier side of Rean at all.]

Not including right now. You’re stuck with me now.

[She doesn’t want to go anywhere.]

He doesn't want her to go anywhere either! But of course it helps that she has no desire to go, since the heart responds to her wishes.

"Good. I can't think of anything better."

[It’s quite a perk— she feels a little spoiled by it really. But now that she’s had time to recover, she can return the favor.]

Besides... it’s my turn to take good care of you.

[She may have gotten interrupted but she hasn’t forgotten.]

"Not that I'm objecting, but what if I'm not done?"

[She’s a little torn. It feels like she should— but the really important thing is...]

Well... what do you want?

[There’s nothing he wouldn’t give him. It didn’t matter what the act was or the location— and that’s something he can feel.]

You have me. So what do you want to do with me?

"This is a tough one... Mostly because it's hard to decide where to start.

I want to tease you a lot, and make you feel good. I want to see you really let loose until you lose your mind just a bit from pleasure. Just from me touching you and tasting you."

He hmms, thinking.

"I guess, just to start. Of course there's lots more."

[She certainly wasn’t expecting all that. Towa puts her hands on her cheeks, which are pretty red.]

Oh my—

[He really is going to spoil her terribly.]

I wouldn’t mind letting you see that.

[But there’s a condition.]

As long as you promise to let me return the favor. I want to make you feel good too, Rean.

"That sounds like a deal I get the best of, to me."

Heehee— that’s the point.

[She can’t express just how much being here means to her— how impossible it seemed and how blessed she feels. So all she can really do is share that, and give him as much as she can in return, even if it’s not as much.]

I want you to feel that way. So!

[She playfully tugs at his unfastened pants.]

Let me take these from you.

He huffs and lifts his hips a little for her. But really in a heart clothes are much easier to take off, so, convenient.

"I can't say no when you put it like that. Not that I want to in the first place."

[He wanted her to let loose so— she’s going to do her best not to hold back.

That’s all the room she needs to strip him completely. And the only thing that had been stopping her from getting on her knees in front of him, smiling shyly.]

I don’t want anything between us right now.

[She won’t remove them herself but he has just as much freedom to take the last of her clothes too after a statement like that. But he’ll have to try to do that with her wrapping her hands around his length and pressing her lips to the underside, letting it gently rub against her cheek.

With that promise, she had absolutely not planned to play fair.]

He's definitely going to get her naked but uh, at the moment he's distracted, staring at her wide-eyed. It's not like this isn't something that's new to him exactly but it's new with her and why wouldn't he be blushing and happy and turned the hell on with her like this?

Especially when she touches him not just with her hands, but her mouth and cheek.

"T-Towa..."

Well she's not playing fair and he loves it, voice soft and hitched as he watches her, transfixed.

I could get used to hearing you say my name like that.

[It makes her that much more determined to do well. What she lacks in experience, she'll have to make up for elsewhere. And whether she admits it or not, she's always worked hard hoping to please others.

She strokes the base, while her tongue dips out to taste him, testing different pressures, different areas-- looking up at him and watching him watch her so she can take in every expression.

And so she can let him have a little taste of his own wish.

Only instead of her own pleasure he's watching, it's seeing her face as she enjoys pleasuring him.]

His fingers curl against the sheets and he holds still as she plays with him. Of course his cock twitches in her hands with interest but the rest of him is as perfectly stationary as possible, letting her do as she wishes without interference.

Save for lifting one hand to gently and encouragingly pet through her hair. Not really trying to distract her, just needing to touch her a little as he watches what a wonderful picture she makes. It's how she's having fun even more than any of the rest that has him completely unable to look away.

"I'll say your name as much as you want."

His voice is hushed, hitched with pleasure. And he responds, carefully, to her exploring touches.

"Right there is good... A little higher... You can use more pressure--not too much... That feels... incredible..."

Well aware that feedback is important but having a hard time keeping his voice remotely steady.

Mmm... like... this?

[With his cues to guide her, she starts to feel a little more confident. She hums softly against him. The hand in her hair feels nice. It would even be nice if she could push him to his limits and make him grip her a bit tighter.

Every hitch and waver in his voice is beautiful music to her ears. But she has a long way to go yet before she's satisfied.

Slowly she explores her way to the top, eyes locked with his as she pushes her lips down over the tip; lightly sucking and swirling her tongue over him.]

"Y-yeah..."

He's a bit breathless by this point, still stroking her hair slowly but way more focused on what she's doing. For some indiscernible reason?

"Oh."

It's just a soft sound escaping him as her lips slide over and down and her tongue joins in and he's definitely not breathing for a second. When he does remember he needs air, his breath hitches on the inhale, and his fingers tangle into her hair and still. Voice strained.

"That's... good."

[Hearing his praise, she starts to take more, pushing herself to take him all the way to the back of her throat. Determined to have all of him, she forces her throat to relax until her lips are firmly wrapped around the lowest part of him.

Her lips tighten around him, rocking her head slowly at first with her tongue right up alongside him for each movement.

It probably wouldn’t be as easy if it weren’t this place, so she’s going to make sure to push her limits now, where she has the opportunity to. The pace is slow and seductive at first, with her taking her time to really feel him up with the different parts of her mouth.]

He's completely enraptured, soft noises escaping him as she works her mouth further, but he's gone otherwise totally still, barely breathing.

"T-Towa..."

His voice is soft, reverential. He's watching her without blinking, completely caught by how she looks and the concentration she's giving this, let alone how good she feels. He can't really look elsewhere even if he wanted to, which he definitely doesn't.

She can't really respond he knows, but he's sort of choked on being able to get anything else out so they're almost even there.

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