[Lea moves his body and takes her own with it, pushing her up as she moves down. It takes a few tries to find what works but really, Namine doesn't need it to be organized to feel all the benefits. She likes the bite of his nails in her skin, how much easier it is to move when he guides her.
She wants to see him too, but even though her eyes remain at least half-open Namine comes in and out of her vision, her fingers scratching faintly at Lea's chest. Namine can't stop moaning, becoming more and more hurried and she knows in some kind of far away manner what her body is working up too, what it wants and rejects at the same time.
Neither of them is going to last, but thankfully duration doesn't seem to be the end goal for the moment.]
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She wants to see him too, but even though her eyes remain at least half-open Namine comes in and out of her vision, her fingers scratching faintly at Lea's chest. Namine can't stop moaning, becoming more and more hurried and she knows in some kind of far away manner what her body is working up too, what it wants and rejects at the same time.
Neither of them is going to last, but thankfully duration doesn't seem to be the end goal for the moment.]