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Rhetorical it might have been, but she had an answer anyways, couldn't help it. "I really don't. Please don't." The kisses could continue, though, she was definitely okay with that - and she supposed the pressure was helping, too, but she was more focused on the kisses.

"No, I haven't forgotten, 'scuse you. It was real for a minute then, my smile.Did you know that? Cause you surprised me. You can hear my ideas later. I'm not starting something you're not going to let us finish."

"I won't," he promised with a slightly longer kiss into the crook of her neck. Ty still worried but she didn't seem to be in as intense pain. Her voice didn't strain and he didn't feel a rapid pulse along her neck, part of the other reason he'd given the area so many kisses.

Vulnerability wasn't something either of them easily displayed with anyone else. He'd shown his to Tandy on more than one occasion and felt... honored, seriously honored that she trusted him the same way. Ty carefully pulled the sheet over them. "How did I surprise you then? Because I was broke?" he ended with a low laugh.

He really wanted to hear her other ideas and wouldn't let go of that subject so easily. "We don't exactly have to follow through on your ideas right now."

"Good." She shifted just a little, turning her head to seek out his mouth with her own. Surely he couldn't complain about that little amount of movement.

"No, not that. Well, I mean, that was a little surprising, but that came later. No, because you seemed sincere. It was still a script I was using there, but it wasn't the one I usually went to in situations like that. You were... different. Nice."

"Mm, but I'll want to. And anyways it'd be more fun to show you. But if you really want me to talk dirty to you right now, I can do that about something else. You pick."

He only furrowed his brow a little when she turned, eyes down on where the pillow should've provided some protection. However, his eyes closed as her lips met his and Ty let his head fall back down on the pillow sandwiched between his bicep and his head.

A smirk formed on his lips as she talked about being surprised later over the discovery that he had no money. It fell away to a warm look when Tandy explained her smile came from finding him sincere. "A nice guy you pickpocketed and cut his date short," he teased gently. "Not to mention, my mom got on me about that jacket wreaking of alcohol." Neither held much importance to him in the present. The moment would always be remembered first as his reunion with 'that girl from the beach.'

"You know, you're right. The last thing you need is to get me excited and I end up poking you right where you're hurt at." Because she already experienced waking up to a couple of jabs. And who was to say it still wouldn't happen without her assistance of talking dirty? Ty had already once snuck into her room and slept behind her when he felt Tandy have a bad dream, only to accidentally give her a wedgie in the morning thanks to his spooning her as they slept.

"Ehhh." She waved her hand through the air lightly. It didn't seem like a moment he was waiting for an apology, and she wasn't sure she had one, anyways. It had ended up a hell of a night, but she didn't really feel any regret about it. Actually it felt sort of sealed in stone, unchangeable. Inevitable. "Small potatoes. You would have gotten over it before you got another year older anyways. I mean I hope."

"What position do you think we're going to be sleeping in where your boner ends up poking me there?" This was probably the only occasion where she would mind it - at least until they were years into this, anyway. Although now she thought about it they wouldn't really be able to sleep how they usually did, and that was disappointing. "Do you still worry about that, normally?"

Ty rolled his eyes but with a smile on his face. She wasn't wrong. The moment was memorable, to say the least. It wasn't their best moment together but definitely not the worst.

At her question about sleeping, he gave a shrug with his answer. "You could roll over. I don't know. Better not to chance it, if we can help it. Waking up with you tends to have me in that state no matter what," he replied while carefully shifting his hips back from her.

"I don't worry. Worry's not the right word. It's more...embarrassing. I don't have any control over it but still might seem like I'm horny twenty-four seven. I mean, you should feel like I want sex all the time." That probably made little to no sense. Mainly because he thought about it a lot since they started doing it. Yet he felt it cheapened what they had, the idea that it was all he thought about.

"Okay, so what exactly would be the problem with you wanting sex all the time?"

As weird as the thought was right this minute, she had to give it to his parents - she really didn't see how they could've raised more of a gentleman. A little too much, every so often, but this was still cute.

"And why would that be what it seems like? We're usually pretty tangled up, I think that's a pretty significant contributing factor. Anyways, I like it. And I wake up wanting too, you just can't see it."

Her question made him laugh. Ty shook his head and lowered his gaze, shyly amused. "Tandy Bowen... every guy's dream girl." His eyes picked up and returned to a smitten look.

The smitten look turned into one of surprise. "You do?" he asked incredulously. "I didn't think girls did." Ty thought it was something that only afflicted the male species, arousal in the morning and in dreams. His experience was limited to say the least.

"Promise me you'll let me know. It's a nice way to start the day," he concluded through a flirty grin.

"Hardly." That she had to roll her eyes at. "I'm not saying that wouldn't be a problem with anybody. I'm saying that's not a problem with you. God only knows what that's going to do to your ego, but."

"I don't think it's quite as often, but yeah, it happens."

Now, that had her a little incredulous. "Yes, it is - that's what I've been saying, while you've been busy feeling embarrassed about it. Ridiculous. Morning sex is one of the best kinds of sex."

"What?" he asked through a laugh when she said her answer would go to his ego yet it did go to his head a little. Ty kissed into her neck again. "Works for me. I don't want you having sex with anyone else."

His brows furrowed together slightly when Tandy talked about a girl's wet dreams not happening as often. "It's not like I'm gonna say no." Or that he'd ever stop looking at her as if she were the moon, the star, the sky...

"Everything is better with you," he admitted with a grin.

Points to him - he was doing a pretty good job at making her feel normal again, at least mentally. That statement made her laugh out loud. "You don't? I had no idea you wanted me all to yourself. You definitely haven't been jealous or anything." It would've gotten him a kiss, too, but she liked his face pressed to her neck, liked the little kisses and the way she felt a little warmer each time, so she settled for squeezing his hand instead.

"I mean, you might say no. It's not impossible. But I don't think you'd get offended I asked, even if you did say no. That's my point. I'm not offended either, even if I don't feel like it, at waking up to you like that. It's nice, even if we don't... make use of it."

He made a face, stupidly missing her response as sarcasm initially. "I haven't?" Ty asked while still at the crook of her neck. A beat passed before he lightly laughed. "Never mind."

"You're crazy. I'm never saying no. You can quote me on that," he countered immediately but paused for the rest. She could probably feel his body relax. Not that he was tense before but the slight tension that came from laughing or feeling embarrassed. Hearing what she said about his morning excitement was nice. Biology was biology and he really had little control in it happening.

And it really had gotten worse since having her as a sleeping partner but Ty wouldn't trade it for anything in the world. "I think I'll be offended if you were wanting to and didn't tell me." If she wanted to hear it, he'd gladly let Tandy know that sex with her surpassed absolutely everything and anything he could be doing. "You know, that's a dream I had. I legit dreamed that I woke up to you getting on top of me."

"Don't say never," Tandy wasn't sure why exactly that got under her skin, given it could well be a random passing comment to him, meant as a compliment or something, but it did. "Right now I get that but in all those years, sometimes it'll happen. It's not going to mean we don't want each other."

Well, that distracted her from that vague internal conflict she'd just had.

"Ty, you can't tell me that now, that's just mean," she whined, cause she could feel that shoot right through her. Oh, she would've run with that so much if she weren't hurt, right now. He'd have gotten the best wake up of his life. "Tell me more."

Her response made him arch a brow but he wouldn't argue further. He really wanted to ask if she understood how guys were wired, emphasizing that no creature should have two heads, but that could be his hormones at 18 talking. Ty could submit that he had no idea what the future held but his belief was that they'd be together. When it came to that intimacy shared, he couldn't imagine ever denying her.

Tandy seemed to conform with the change of subject and he couldn't help but feel amused at her whining. What little knowledge he had of relationships, it really felt like the tables were turned. She seemed a lot more hung up on fantasies than he was. Maybe that was a girl thing. He wasn't anywhere as intricate, often having the same fantasy to get off on. Yet there was also his preference for live action than having to use his imagination.

"How is that mean?" he laughed. What was mean was his mouth at her neck, sucking a spot that usually elicited a favorable response from her before elaborating further. His head dropped back behind hers on the pillow and his lips weren't far from her ear as he explained. "There wasn't much to it. I was sleeping and woke up to being already inside of you, you on top, looking down with a usual 'fight me' look. It was hot. You moved hard and fast on top."

"It's mean because - oh," that was mean, too, but hell if it didn't feel really good, and she can only bring herself to complain about him turning her on in one way at a time. Even that's difficult. "Because now I want to and we can't, and we don't even know how long it'll be, really."

"That's not true. I mean, you can. Not actual sex but I can play with you. Might help you sleep. Helps me. I can just hold you..." Ty didn't cheat this time by kissing on her neck but did lift his head up, sliding his arm back to perch up on an elbow behind her. His other hand ghosted over her waist. "...You just work only laying still. Maybe hold the pillow."

Now he kissed that spot again.

"...That doesn't seem fair," that protest can't even be described as half-hearted, and came probably a little too late to count anyways. It was more than tempting, though, and more than a surprise, too. If his only concern is holding onto the pillow, Tandy can definitely do that. And she can probably manage to stay mostly still. Well, they'd find out.

She let out a more approving sound, counter to the whine she'd made earlier, and let her eyes drift shut. "If you're sure."

His mouth continued to move along that favored location. The tip of his tongue swirled while teeth sporadically dug in without biting, when his lips weren't gently sucking against her skin. His hand moved slowly between her legs. Even before his explanation, Tandy could probably feel the effect it was having on him. But he was conscious of it and didn't let his desire rule him.

He had no facts behind what he'd told Tandy, just an intuition. If she could be in pain and get aroused by what he said then it made sense that release just might relieve the pain. Ty moved his mouth over her neck while his finger tips delicately slipped under her clothing and between her folds.

Staying still was going to be harder than she had thought. The urge to arch into his hand is instant and reflexive but she managed not to, somehow, more because she didn't want him to stop so soon than because she was thinking about the fact that it would hurt. "Leave a mark," she exhaled, sudden and a little surprising to her too, "Where your mouth is - will you?"

Her answer came in the form of a hum as he did what she asked. Teeth sunk a little harder into her skin, followed up by more suction than he used before. He didn't stop from drawing on her neck with the tip of his tongue and tasting her. His middle finger and ring finger sandwiched her clit between them after slipping between her folds. Ty started a steady stroke in a circular pattern but was open to more suggestions if she voiced any.

"Oh, that's good," comforting, almost as much as it was arousing, to have his mark on her - if she was going to have to have some scar, some trace left from this mishap, she could at least have a mark from him as well, something she wanted. That and the way he was using his fingers right now was very much distracting her from any lingering pain, made her moan and hope he could hear the difference in the sound then she might've made earlier. "Touch me just - just a little harder."

The mark she wanted was taboo at St Sebastian's, a number of kids suspended when caught with it. There was an image to portray. Uniforms covered up most of the students, it was the kids who played on school teams that were the ones who faced disciplinary action.

He didn't worry of that consequence with Tandy. It was sexy that she asked for it, arousing to give it to her. She corrupted him in the best of ways but this didn't even qualify. Ty had wanted to leave her one a number of times before.

Yet there was something more exciting besides giving her a hickey for the first time. Making her forget the pain, even for a little while, had him at her whim. His fingers pressed a little more while suckling where his mouth reached on her neck. Carefully, he slipped close to her where Tandy could swing her leg over his and spread out more for him.

She didn't even have to think about it, instinct guiding her into spreading her legs for him as soon as the invitation was made.

It felt a little intoxicating, after everything today seemed to have happened so quick, every moment heightened, and now he was - gentle wasn't the exact right word, his touch firmer than that implied, but... patient, taking her apart so slow and even. Tandy had never really thought that sex could be comforting in quite this way, sending her relaxing deeper against the mattress and him. She still yearned, still wanted more, still wished she could actually have him inside her, but she didn't feel that sense of desperation. Well, she didn't have to - he had never once not gotten her there. "Ty - you're so good to me." And he didn't even know it.

His head picked up just enough to talk. "Don't stop holding the pillow there." 'There' implying her injury which she had been a champ at following through since they agreed to this little tryst. He focused on Tandy, not just touching her how she asked but keeping his hips locked and not moving her by grinding against her. Every move could have been painful but so far, so good. At least from what he observed so far.

"Come for me, Bae." He didn't mean to ignore her words, Ty just didn't know how to respond to that. His conscience still struggled with her being hurt. Yet he also knew that she could be into much worse without him around. He'd work harder to make sure she wasn't in the line of fire ever again.

He didn't waiver in his touch, continuing as directed but also ready for anything else she might ask.

"Mhmm," she agreed, but truth be told, she didn't completely register what he said then. She wasn't really thinking about that consciously, it was just part of trying not really to move.

That registered, on the other hand, coaxing a moan from her. "I can't, I- gimme a little more." He was so good at fulfilling any request she made, but first she had to be able to make it. "Your fingers, inside me."

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