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( he'd known that things were going to lead here and yet when she starts to pull his shorts down, he still shivers like it's a surprise before lifting his hips to help her.

he wants those off just as much as she does so he's not going to try and fight to keep them on. they can come off. )

[ as she shimmies his boxers down, she leans down to press a kiss to his chest. Then another. And then one last one before she climbs off of him to get her own underwear off.

She doesn't hesitate in moving back over him, settling back on his lap and reaching for his shoulders, trying to pull him into a seated position so she can kiss him properly again.]

( she'd beat him to the punch when it came to her underwear. while he'd been fingering her, he'd known they were still there but he'd been too preoccupied to care. and now, with her pulling his shorts down, he'd been prepared to do the same to her until she'd taken care of it.

he pushes himself up into a sitting position at her encouragement, leaning up and fitting his mouth to hers for another long, firm kiss. )

[ as they kiss, she moves to rock against him, rolling her hips and sliding her body over his in a way she knows will feel good. one hand stays on his shoulder, the other moves to slide up his neck to cradle his head, enjoying the kiss a little longer before she drags her mouth down along his throat.]

Tell me what you want? [ it's not a demand, it's truly a request, she wants to know how she can make him feel good.]

( he can feel his breath quickening as her touches continue, as her mouth moves along his neck and throat and over his face. his hands tighten around her waist and then relax before tightening again.

he swallows, hearing her question and trying to think of some kind of answer for her. )

Just — keep touching me.

( it's vague but it's all his mind can form right away. he licks his lips and then tries to catch her lips for another kiss. )

Touch me.

[ his request is easy enough considering all she wanted to do was touch him, to let her hands roam along his chest, leaving one eventually at the back of his neck again as they kiss.

she pulls back from his mouth, briefly, to lift her other hand to her mouth, laving her tongue across her fingers and palm before she moves to slip her hand between them and lower. she doesn't kiss him again, quite yet, she wants to see his reaction, wants to savor it when she curls her fingers around his cock and gives him a gentle stroke. an excited breath escapes her at the sensation of him in her hand, considering last time she hadn't technically touched him at all.]

Like this? [ she murmurs against his lips before licking into his mouth once more.]

Yeah.

( yeah, that's good. he bites down on his lip so he doesn't make some kind of embarrassing noise. he sucks in a breath and holds it, keeping it there while she strokes him.

he remembers last time as well, when she'd barely touched him, when she'd basically made him come by grinding against him. that was so good but this is good too in a different way. )

Yeah, like that.

( he knows he'll want more but this is good right now. )

[ she kisses him again, capturing the last word he grinds out with her mouth. and as she strokes his cock, she rocks against him a little. her mouth the wanders, dragging her lips along his throat. ]

Good-- [ she murmurs, letting her thumb brush along the tip of him.] What if I want something more?

( he sucks in another, sharper breath and pants the slightest bit. he's gotten keyed up from touching her, from having her pressed against him so this is just making it even more intense, even better.

he's not so far gone that he can't answer her question though. )

If you want something more, take it.

( because it's safe to say that he wants it too. )

[ she hums against his neck when he tells her to take what she wants. and she knows he wants it too, she can feel the evidence in how hard he is in her hand.

she leans up to kiss him again, her body shifting above his as she moves to align their bodies just so, but she doesn't take what she wants quite yet. instead, she grinds against him, letting him slide against her entrance a few times before she cants her hips just enough to guide his cock properly and sink slowly down upon him.]

( he thinks she's going to tease him at first. he thinks she's going to get him right there and then refuse to go all the way. when the head of his cock slides against her, his breathing deepens, grows more ragged and broken.

she doesn't tease him for long. just long enough that he thinks he's going to come out of his skin and then he's inside of her and she's sliding down down down until her hips meet his.

once she settles, he reaches for her and holds her waist to keep her steady for just a moment. )

[ she's teased him enough, hasn't she? she's not interested in a repeat of last time even if it was hot as hell and she won't ever forget the sense of control it gave her, the way it made her feel.

this is just as good, settling in his lap, full of him. he holds her in place for a moment. her eyes go to his face to make sure he's not overwhelmed or something, she presses a soft kiss to the corner of his mouth, feeling a bit breathless too.

her body is still sensitive from her orgasm so it feels so good to have him inside of her and she feels impatient to chase that feeling.]

You feel so good.

So do you.

( the words are quiet, easy, sincere. marcos turns his head to try and capture her mouth for a kiss and then strokes her hips, trying to encourage her to move. he thinks they both need her to move.

she's warm, slick all around him and his heart is loud in his ears, telling him that this is good, this is what he needs. it might not solve any problems in the long run but it's a nice escape, a nice way to feel better and release tension.

he deepens that kiss and moans into her mouth. )

maybe she should have gotten to know him a little more before dragging him home and bedding him but in a way, that made it easier for her to do this with him. and she can't regret how good it feels to be straddling him, slowly starting to rock her hips as he encourages her to do.

she kisses him back, captures that moan between her lips and savors it. her hands move to his shoulders as she starts to ride him, breaking from the kiss to whisper.] I've been wondering how this would feel. [ ever since that first night.] Have you?

Yeah, I have.

( that night that he'd met her had been chaotic and overwhelming and while he'd definitely wondered about this, he'd guessed that they wouldn't get the chance.

there was always so much going on that just having a night with someone seemed almost impossible. but here they were.

she starts moving and he inhales, leaning forward and pressing a quick kiss to her lips before he rests his mouth against her cheek. )

[ she shivers slightly at the way it feels to have his lips against her cheek, his breath sweep across the skin there and blowing at her hair. she shifts above him, trying to move a little more purpose above him.

she smiles to herself as she rolls her hips.] It feels good. You feel good.

So do you.

( she starts moving a little faster, a little firmer and he wraps one of his arms more fully around her, not trying to do anything but feel more of her and feel how she moves.

he doesn't pull his mouth away from her jaw, sliding down to her neck and sucking at her pulse while she moves her hips against his, drawing a moan from him. )

[ she draws in a sharp breath when his mouth slides against her neck, the mixture of pleasure and pain, but it feels good combined with the press of his body inside of her.]

Yeah-- [ she grins as she lets her head fall back and grind her hips harder, lifting more on her knees.]

( yes. yes, he agrees even though his words don't come. his mouth stays pressed against her neck and he laves his tongue against the skin before he sucks in a sharp breath and brings his mouth up to kiss her while she presses down against him.

he's so deep and she's so tight and warm around her that he just wants to stay right in this moment. he knows that's not possible but he wishes it here. )

[ she doesn't need words from him now, his body is giving her what she wants, what she needs. she kisses him back, she gasps against his mouth as she moves above him.

her fingers slide down over his arms, then back up again to slide down his back, nails biting gently at his skin, testing the waters and feeling restless.]

( he likes that. marcos doesn't say anything, not yet, but he likes that. he leans into her, a quiet moan slipping out as he kisses her.

and then he pushes back into her hands, trying to encourage her to do that again. she doesn't need to treat him like he's made of glass. )

[ he seems to like it and she does it again, pressing her nails a little harder into his skin. her nails press into his back and it helps give her better leverage to rock against him.

she breaks from his mouth to let her head fall back with a moan, giving her space to breathe as she feels more and more breathless.]

( when she pulls away, marcos tries to chase her, not wanting to lose that contact. he can't reach her mouth but her head tipping back gives him the space to press his lips to her neck, dragging them down to her pulse and then up again to her jaw.

he pants a bit and then bites at her gently, holding onto her hips tightly and trying to arch into her when she presses down against him. )

[ she lets out a breathless bought of laughter when he chases after her, trying to kiss her. she lets out a soft sound when his mouth finds her skin again and she tilts her head back more to give him more access.

of course, even as good as it feels to be on top of him, to be moving above him, she feels restless.] More.

( if she wants more, she'll get more. he doesn't know exactly how he's going to do that but he goes on instinct, grabbing at her hips and trying to arch into harder, deeper.

his mouth doesn't move away from her neck, sucking a mark against the sensitive skin there. )

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