Charlmeister
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Feb 5, 2013
- Location
- On sheets and pillows
Feeling the probe of his tongue, Yozora allowed his to touch hers. She matched his movements, flicking her tongue over his, and taking small nips at his lower lip. She tasted him and her fingers curled in his hair, grabbing a fistful. She almost forgot that all she wanted to do was kiss but not in a way that actually roused him from sleep.
He woke up though and she held on to him when he pulled her with him off the bed. She looked down at him, bracing one hand beside his head on the floor as she looked down at him. She was straddling him and was seated directly on his crotch, where there was no barrier to stop most of the sensations that spread through her from the direct contact to her...she blushed and watched him lean in closer. She angled her head back slowly but his lips still captured hers.
She allowed him to kiss her because she liked it. She wasn't going to pretend and push him away, slap him for being so forward then act as if nothing happened. It was just them, a facade wasn't necessary now. And she realized then he'd done something on his own initiative. Kiss her. Probably because he was still half asleep.
Her hands wrapped around his neck as she pressed into him, her hips rocking slightly against his as she pulled his tongue into her mouth. Maybe in the morning, she could convince him that it had all just been a dream.
He woke up though and she held on to him when he pulled her with him off the bed. She looked down at him, bracing one hand beside his head on the floor as she looked down at him. She was straddling him and was seated directly on his crotch, where there was no barrier to stop most of the sensations that spread through her from the direct contact to her...she blushed and watched him lean in closer. She angled her head back slowly but his lips still captured hers.
She allowed him to kiss her because she liked it. She wasn't going to pretend and push him away, slap him for being so forward then act as if nothing happened. It was just them, a facade wasn't necessary now. And she realized then he'd done something on his own initiative. Kiss her. Probably because he was still half asleep.
Her hands wrapped around his neck as she pressed into him, her hips rocking slightly against his as she pulled his tongue into her mouth. Maybe in the morning, she could convince him that it had all just been a dream.