Well, I think I know what's definitely happenin' first and--
[Nero grinned, both at Ryuuko's choice of comparison and because she'd given him something to think about for a while. In Nero's mind, she'd just been curious but the way she said it, he could swear it must have been a longer and more intense burn in her than that. She had to have been thinking about it. Gently, Nero touched his forehead with Ryuuko's and watched her, calming down just a little. Her expression had been excited as if she'd been waiting to see just what he'd do. There wasn't erasing any of the heat behind his eyes and he knew she could read into it easily enough. They were working on it.] I think I like hearin' you say that--wouldn't mind you screamin' it, either.
[Already, he'd been stuck thinking about just how she sounded when he touched her and how it sounded so welcoming even when he was just being gentle. He wondered how she would sound when he got more worked up. His fingertips pulled up Ryuuko's skirt, inch by inch until he could slip his fingers beneath the hemline of her panties, following down the soft roll of her buttocks. Nero didn't waste any time.
He hadn't been thinking about 'later' or anything like that. He thought about how much he wanted her and how she wanted him. When Ryuuko rolled her hips and tightened how her thighs gripped him, Nero knew the next thing he wanted was to be inside of her. He'd been harder than was comfortable for him, erection throbbing when he felt her move her hips with him. Nero could feel the warmth of Ryuuko's groin pressing against his through their clothing and at that, he was through with waiting. He'd be surprised if he made it the next minute without yanking himself free.
With one hand gripping Ryuuko's backside to give her balance, the other explored. His fingertips, callused and hefty from his usual work, quickly became slick when he found the tender spot between her thighs, slipping slowly between her folds. When he felt her arousal that clearly, he huffed and grinned, already pressing a hot kiss against Ryuuko's chin.]
..Just in time. [A little blue, spectral hand hovered over Nero's shoulder, holding a condom held delicately between two of its fingers. He had slipped it from across the room, digging it out from a drawer in a side table.]
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[Nero grinned, both at Ryuuko's choice of comparison and because she'd given him something to think about for a while. In Nero's mind, she'd just been curious but the way she said it, he could swear it must have been a longer and more intense burn in her than that. She had to have been thinking about it. Gently, Nero touched his forehead with Ryuuko's and watched her, calming down just a little. Her expression had been excited as if she'd been waiting to see just what he'd do. There wasn't erasing any of the heat behind his eyes and he knew she could read into it easily enough. They were working on it.] I think I like hearin' you say that--wouldn't mind you screamin' it, either.
[Already, he'd been stuck thinking about just how she sounded when he touched her and how it sounded so welcoming even when he was just being gentle. He wondered how she would sound when he got more worked up. His fingertips pulled up Ryuuko's skirt, inch by inch until he could slip his fingers beneath the hemline of her panties, following down the soft roll of her buttocks. Nero didn't waste any time.
He hadn't been thinking about 'later' or anything like that. He thought about how much he wanted her and how she wanted him. When Ryuuko rolled her hips and tightened how her thighs gripped him, Nero knew the next thing he wanted was to be inside of her. He'd been harder than was comfortable for him, erection throbbing when he felt her move her hips with him. Nero could feel the warmth of Ryuuko's groin pressing against his through their clothing and at that, he was through with waiting. He'd be surprised if he made it the next minute without yanking himself free.
With one hand gripping Ryuuko's backside to give her balance, the other explored. His fingertips, callused and hefty from his usual work, quickly became slick when he found the tender spot between her thighs, slipping slowly between her folds. When he felt her arousal that clearly, he huffed and grinned, already pressing a hot kiss against Ryuuko's chin.]
..Just in time. [A little blue, spectral hand hovered over Nero's shoulder, holding a condom held delicately between two of its fingers. He had slipped it from across the room, digging it out from a drawer in a side table.]
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