[Orihime blushes predictably at his compliments. She never really knows what to say; agreeing would be arrogant, denying would seem as if she were prodding for more. But he does make her happy, if her smile is any indication. As he rocks his hips, it elicits a desperate little cry from Orihime as she shivers in his grasp.]
L-leathers...?
[She wishes she had some, because the thought of him tackling her on the spot and thrusting wildly before she's even got her clothes off is insanely arousing. Orihime makes a note to check the secondhand store as soon as possible just to see if she can make that fantasy a reality.]
[He's already got her starting to pant, with the combination of his words and gestures. She's dying to be taken again, to feel him fill her up and hear his groans of satisfaction.]
Okay...okay, then.
[Orihime smiles back at him over her shoulder, rubbing her back against his solid chest.]
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L-leathers...?
[She wishes she had some, because the thought of him tackling her on the spot and thrusting wildly before she's even got her clothes off is insanely arousing. Orihime makes a note to check the secondhand store as soon as possible just to see if she can make that fantasy a reality.]
[He's already got her starting to pant, with the combination of his words and gestures. She's dying to be taken again, to feel him fill her up and hear his groans of satisfaction.]
Okay...okay, then.
[Orihime smiles back at him over her shoulder, rubbing her back against his solid chest.]
Let's try.