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[unfortunateson]

WHY DO I EVEN NEED THIS

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[reducedtoasch]

[ SITTING DOWN. PULLING HIM INTO HIS LAP. Awkward moment of staring. ]

[unfortunateson]

[leans their foreheads together, laughing a little--half awkwardly and half happily, yes. and shifting against Dusk's lap.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Brushing back her bangs. ]

Are you... should we now...

[unfortunateson]

[ . . . kissing him, winding her arms around his neck and leaning in closer, not doing anything else yet]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Weeee can do kissing yes. ]

[unfortunateson]

[maybe the more into this kiss we are the less awkward it will be. and maybe making some really eager noises will help with that.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Maybe. Also hands on her chest again because these will never not be fascinating. ]

[unfortunateson]

[ . . . that definitely helps. immediately arching and moaning again, pressing closer, to encourage Dusk's hands.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Sooo encouraged, losing more of his timidity with his body. I WILL FIND THE THINGS YOU LIKE. ]

[unfortunateson]

[he's doing a good job. shifting and rocking on Dusk's lap, making breathy little sounds, a bit too far gone to think very hard about how--weird it is to be like this. or how wet Dusk's pants are probably getting.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ It is. Kind of a hard thing not to notice how weird that is but Dusk is pretty sure that these are all Good Signs. Sliding a hand down to touch her again. ]

[unfortunateson]

[whines, pressing into that a little bit desperately, and breaking the kiss to speak.]

D--Dusk, we can--I--

--Get on with it!

[reducedtoasch]

[ Flushes. ]

I- Yes, okay-

[ Reaching between them to get his pants out of the way because suddenly they are super in the way. ]

[unfortunateson]

[soooooo red but this is what we get for thinking with our hormones. getting those pants out of the way is a super good decision. helping with that!]

[reducedtoasch]

[ This is better than trying to talk about our complicated feelings, okay. Once they're off and he is now naked under a lady (sort of) this is a lot more. Real. Putting his hands on Konatsu's hips, positioning them before pulling him down slowly onto himself. ]

[unfortunateson]

A--ah! [oh god oh god oh god what even.

. . . it's good . . . ]

[reducedtoasch]

[ S... sensations... ]

Are... are you...

[unfortunateson]

Y-yes, it's--I--more--

[tries moving . . . ]

[reducedtoasch]

[ I think I am going to let you figure this part out on your own first because Dusk is having a hard time not gasping. ]

[unfortunateson]

I-is that--it feels good--

[sort of . . . trying to get into a rhythm, experimenting]

[reducedtoasch]

It's... It is very good-

[ Groans quietly. ]

[unfortunateson]

Then--

[okay let's shut up and kiss again. beginning to rock her hips smoothly as she gets more used to it, trying to figure out what feels best for him.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Everything is feeling pretty great right now. After a little while, starting to move his hips with hers, trying to match her movements. ]

[unfortunateson]

A-ah . . .

[yes please. kissing harder when he starts to move, biting his lip gently and tugging. this is encouragement.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Oh the encouragement helps a lot. Making a few little noises of his own as he moves, slowly finding their rhythm and oh wow this is. This is really great. ]