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[unfortunateson]

WHY DO I EVEN NEED THIS

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[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. ]

[unfortunateson]

[it's good enough that Konatsu can't think about how weird it is to have these parts, which is really saying something. sign him up for these parts more often. getting bolder and more confident once they find a good shared rhythm, though still trying to be mostly quiet, but trying new things--moving her hips like this, using her nails like so . . . ]

[reducedtoasch]

[ fjkdls l-letting him do whatever he wants because Dusk has already figured out that whatever Konatsu does feels pretty good. Panting softly against his neck, breath catching whenever he tries something new. ]