That's not my waist.

[damn_my_leg]

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[whitewizardgirl]

[Though, with the direction she guided his hand, it was more toward dangerous territory. Specifically, her nightgown has risen up from all of the moving and touching while she had been lying down. He'll get the chance to feel the soft skin once his hand passes over it, making her shudder with pleasure.]

[faaaaabulous]

[And he does, watching her shudder with both detached amusement and lust. He gently takes hold of one of her hands, pressing it against his side, guiding her into touching him as well.]

[whitewizardgirl]

[She takes the small hint, moving her hand up and down his side, trying to memorize every inch of that skin. Though, each time she was close to the hem of his pants, her finger brushed inbetween the skin and the fabric, only pulling away once she realized she was doing it and moving her hand into safer territory to touch.]

... this is the longest build up to sex ever.

[faaaaabulous]

[He shudders as he feels her fingers on his skin, his own hand slipping for a moment. The moment her fingers leave, he lets out a low whine in the back of his throat.]

Almost 200 comments, last I checked :'D

[whitewizardgirl]

[She didn't know what that low whine meant. Did he... want her to touch him there? Wasn't that one of the things that they had agreed not to do earlier on that evening?]

[Her fogged mind, starting to go by this point, moved her hand to the lip of his pants, easily slipping her fingers between skin and fabric again, tugging at it. Did... did he really want this?]

...... wow.

[faaaaabulous]

[If he was in his right mind, he would probably agree. But all he knows right now is that he is getting rather uncomfortable. He won't push Ryou into actual sex of course, heavy foreplay is just as good.

But at some point he might have to step away and take a breather in the bathroom if this continues. Because he's not entirely sure how much of this he can take.]

Yeah... Longest thread so far, I believe... >>; XD

[whitewizardgirl]

[No, no actual sex. They had agreed on that. Else bad things might happen if they have unprotected sex and all the things after school specials warned them about, if she had watched television or had went to high school.]

[Though, purely by accident, she slips her whole hand inside, her fingers barely brushing a particular... part of him. Is that what one of those feels like?]

OMG. Oh, Ryou, don't ever change.

[faaaaabulous]

[Yes, that's exactly what one of those feels like and Lelouch's reaction is almost immediate as he pulls away from the skin he had been worshiping to let out a load moan, his body pushing against her's before he realizes what had happened and pulling himself away.]

I'M NOT VERY GOOD AT THIS PORN THING, CAN'T YOU TELL? :'D

[whitewizardgirl]

[She practically jumps and gasps, having not expecting him to do that. Her hand is immediately pulled out of his pants and pushing on his shoulder. Yeah, she... really didn't expect him to have that kind of a reaction. Doesn't help when her eyes were wide with the surprise.]

NEITHER AM I. SO WE'RE GOOD! ♥

[faaaaabulous]

[The push has Lelouch rolling so that he's off of her, panting softly. There's a dusting of red on his cheeks and his chest heaves as he tries to pull in air.]

S-sorry.

WE BOTH FAIL AT PORN. UNACCEPTABLE.

[whitewizardgirl]

[She is also panting lightly, still trying to process what just happened. What did just happen.]

What... what happened?

CLEARLY WE NEED TO FIX THIS

[faaaaabulous]

[He's panting as well, trying to gather himself together.]

You... you pushed.

WE DO. IMMEDIATELY.

[whitewizardgirl]

But... you pushed against me first... [Are we really going to be playing that game, who pushed who first? Possibly.]

[faaaaabulous]

... I know.

[He glances over at her in confusion, chest heaving but not as much as before.]

I thought you wanted me to stop.

[whitewizardgirl]

Y-you just startled me. [She didn't expect it, so she naturally pushed back, duh.]

...You... Do you want to stop?

[faaaaabulous]

Do you?

[He looks over towards her, to see what she says.]

[whitewizardgirl]

[She's... not really sure. Her mind and judgment seem to be further and further from her, she can't really think straight anymore. She's just reverting back to her instincts.]

I-if you don't mind... I'd... I'd like to keep going...

[faaaaabulous]

[He reaches out with a shaking hand, running the knuckles of his hand over her cheek.]

Are you sure?

[whitewizardgirl]

[She closes her eyes for a moment, just taking in the sensation of his hand. After that, she opens her eyes again.]

...Yeah. I'm sure.

[faaaaabulous]

[He stares at her for what seems like a full minute, before pulling her close and kissing her.]

... don't be afraid. To tell me to stop.

[whitewizardgirl]

I'm won't... I'm not afraid... to say no..[She's not afraid of it, just that her 'no' often times went ignored or ineffective in most situations that she's been in. Maybe it's her old mind set being in place, where her wishes and needs would be ignored and she just learned to go with things.]

...I'm sure.

[faaaaabulous]

Promise me, Ryou. I'm not him. I'm a liar and a murderer, but I won't be like that.

[Yes, this is very much clearly important to him.]

[whitewizardgirl]

[She paused, taken aback by what he said. No, Lelouch wasn't the Spirit, not at all. If she told him no, then he would stop, no matter how far they came. That was their key difference.]

[But, so far, this was a thing that she wanted, something for herself and only her. She should be free to make her own choices here. So, in making her choice, she leaned towards him, lightly kissing his lips.]

...I promise.

[faaaaabulous]

[And his arms are around her, pulling her close, pulling her snug up against himself, leaning in to meet her halfway.]

Good.

[whitewizardgirl]

[She half smiles, leaning in close to him and kissing his cheek and jawline. Her arms were also around him, running her fingers through his hair, down his neck and around his shoulders.]