[ this is one of the first times that these emotion shares have been totally valid, actually. he likes the way lup reacts normally - she's never shy about any sort of reaction, but being able to feel it adds a whole other level. gu yun, on the other hand, is quieter, but his enjoyment comes slow and easy through this strange shared effect, low desire immediate and obvious. he's paying attention, though, squeezing her waist before going back for that thigh slit like he's drawn to it, the touch of bare skin easily enticing.
any internal yelling fades very quickly, at least. gu yun makes a soft, pleased noise as the heat and desire and want starts to build slow and easy, and nudges the dress's fabric aside to slide his hands up her thighs and grab her butt, instead. maybe a little impatient, as he arches up and lets her unbutton the suit itself. there are too many fussy parts to it for him to deal with right now, compared to just being able to drop out of his silks, and she did say she wanted to leave some of it on. so. lead the way. ]
[the fact that this is being written as cakegate happens,
that thigh slit has come in handy a few times, and she sighs out happily when he goes for it, yielding easily. she also laughs when he grabs her butt because like, one, there isn't a whole lot there so rip to him, and two, she likes the impatience. she's mostly just unbuttoning and undoing whatever she can so she can get to his bare skin, though she leaves it on, just untucks everything. the second she gets the fabric out of the way she's running her hands over his chest, down to his stomach, to his belt buckle.
her kiss is a little clumsy at this point, but she's doing her best.]
not a whole lot there means there still is some! when she laughs, he swats her on the butt playfully, then ducks up to nip at her lower lip and return the favor. it's already easy to get lost into the kiss, and he's suddenly very keenly interested in getting out of his clothes and just making out with lup for hours. his back arches up a bit off of the bed to help her, lifting up under her warm palms, and pulls back from the kiss itself to take a breath as it gets clumsier, then nips playfully at her lower lip. ]
You really do look lovely. A vision. [ there's a little playful tease to that - how nice it is, that he can actually see it! he's enjoying it very much. ] But, ah, what was it you said - I'd like to see that dress on the floor?
[listen she just really has to bully the shit out of him in public that's all there is to it
she digs her nails into his sides when he swats her, grinning - she's a fan. when he pulls away, she takes a second to breathe, a wave of heat settling low. there's so much she wants to do all at once, so she's trying to make some decision on what first.]
If you want that so bad, make it happen. [she teases back.]
gu yun's grin returns as she says so, mischievous as ever. ]
Gladly. [ you know, these sorts of outfits are still very new for him, but that's fine. he doesn't mind taking the extra time to explore her body to find the zipper - back down her thighs like that's where it would be, a little teasing as his thumbs dip inwards, then back up, around her hips until his fingertips nudge into what feels like something strange. gu yun sits up, putting them close together again when he finds it, nearly chest to chest. it lets him trace his fingers up the metal of the zipper, pressing it into lup's spine, allll the way up until he finds the handle of it. pulling it out or up doesn't work, so logic means unzipping the dress is easy to figure out.
he tugs it partway down and kisses her again, once, sealing, then leans back a bit to watch as he pulls the zipper all the way back down the path he just came up. goodbye, beautiful dress. ]
[she's happy to let him play around with the zipper, and he gets to feel the way she reacts in real time, feel the little sparks of interest and heat as he presses cool metal against her skin. when he finally gets around to completely unzipping it, she sighs out slow and slides out of it, letting it fall off her shoulders. her expression is warm, hair flickering as she watches him.
she'll let it pool down around her waist, but she's very reluctant to get off of him? she likes her seat in his lap.]
he settles back where he was once the dress is free, eyes roaming over lup's figure with zero sign of hiding his interest. his emotions reflect back the same - desire, fascination, attraction, a warmth that has nothing to do with the want - and though the fabric doesn't come all the way off, that's good enough for now. ]
Beautiful. [ though he knew that already. as usual, gu yun's handsy, winding his hands through the silky fabric to get to her hips, instead and gently pull her closer again, drawing on that easy roll of friction that comes out of instinct and want. this position is familiar, after all. ]
[she's not shy by any means, so she's happy to let him look - there's a little bit of peacocking here as she stretches, shifts. she brings a hand up to slide her fingers through her hair, shaking it out over her shoulders and arching a little, eyes lidded as she looks down at him. when he rolls up against her, she lets out a little noise, meeting him hips to hips. and despite everything that's happened this week, despite the anxiety and the worry she feels about the changes - he calls her beautiful, and something in her shivers with happiness.
she reaches down to grab him by the belt buckle again, using it to almost anchor herself as she rocks their hips together again. it's very cowgirl, and she's amused at herself for doing it.]
It is really going to be hard to stay on task. [she grumbles half-heartedly. one of her favorite things to do is ride him stupid so the fact that she has other plans is just! such a chore! wow! except it's not at all, because every time she thinks about it arousal thrills throughout her whole body.] Pants off.
[ it really is beautiful to watch - nearly ethereal, with the motion of her pretty lavalike hair, and that expression on her face. lup's always reactive, but hearing it and experiencing it along with her are two very different things, and she'll feel how appreciative he is of the entire experience pretty much immediately. ]
I'll try not to distract you too much. [ gu yun says, like a liar - though, those little thrills of hers give him goosebumps, so. he grins, crooked and sly, and bumps his hips up into hers, arching them up and off the bed as he settles back further, a mess of his long hair and dark eyes. no words necessary, really. he can't exactly get them off (heh) if she's perched on his lap like that. ]
[a huff! and then she finally slides off of him, just to the side.]
Off. Give me a show. [tease, tease. a beat, and then she shimmies out of her dress the rest of the way. she also grabs... some stuff, out from the sleeve, but she's not quite ready to unleash those on him yet so she shoves it into the pile of clothes and then turns her attention back to him.
she's still got underwear, but no bra, which is likely distracting, but she's not moving until he takes his pants off.]
[ that's absolutely distracting, yeah. despite that silver tongue of his, gu yun is still a dumb boy whose brain stops working in the presence of boobs.
it does distract him for whatever she's hiding - supplies of some kind, which gets a twist to his emotional output, laced with curiosity and anticipation - but, it doesn't last too long. finally tearing his eyes away, he glances back at the situation at hand.
a show might be a bit too embarrassing, if he thinks about it too much - being a ham isn't too hard, but for once he'll take it seriously. he unthreads the belt slow, pulling it through the loops of the pants and setting it to the side, then undoes the fly. from there, he arches off of the bed, hips rising up, up, up to push them free of his hips and down his body.
he pauses about midway down his thighs and tilts his head to glance over at lup, eyes raking her figure one more time before returning to her face. the air's thick with want. ] Underclothes, too?
[ then nudges out of his pants and hooks his thumbs in the waistband of his underwear, pulling them down just a little to show the cut v of muscle at his hips. ]
there's more of that peacocking, and a little bit of smugness at the fact that he has to tear his eyes away, but those are gone pretty quick once he starts undoing his belt. another wave of heat, when he arches his hips up - she bites her bottom lip a little, eyes on that v. when he speaks, she hums low, and crawls forward.]
Yes, but. [she wants to do it? so she's going to do it. in fact, she hooks her finger over the waistband herself and drags it down before following the path with her mouth, pressing a kiss to his abdomen, and then his hipbone, the inside of his thigh. gremlin energy.]
[ he can't even really see her bite her lip, but he can feel it, from the emotional feedback, and not a moment later, lup's right back between the cradle of his legs. he lifts his hands out of the way, releasing them and stroking the fingers of his dominant hand over the top of her head briefly as he's freed of his underwear and left at least mostly naked in this bed.
lup's hands and mouth are so warm. immediately, he shifts, thighs falling open to give her more room as she's pressing kisses. he starts to rise again with them, slowly, and gu yun's eyes flutter - the kiss to the inside of his thigh gets an almost immediate jump in arousal, the kind of thing he'd normally keep of his face that emotion share is going to lay rather bare.
yes this was a better idea, she can take them off if she wants. ]
[this feedback loop is so dangerous, because when she feels his arousal jump, her own responds in kind, a sort of possessive, fierce desire. hers, hers, hers. he's not always hers, and that's okay, she doesn't mind, but here and now, he is hers to do what she wants with, and it drives her to not tease in the least.
off his pants go, to the floor, and she reaches back for her dress pile again, thinking on her feet. if he's watching, she has a bottle of lube that she's just resting here for now. not that she expects him to really pay attention to anything but her for a moment. because once his pants are off, she doesn't waste time in taking him in hand, and running her tongue along the head of his length, warm and velvet.
she has no patience whatsoever. the combination of the suit and the fact that she can feel what he does is most definitely a factor.]
[ yeah, no. gu yun is intimately familiar with lup’s tongue and all of the magic it can do in this situation, considering while his senses were still gone she blew his mind barely a few days ago. the memory comes back unbidden, and he inhales sharply, pleasant warmth flooding through his muscles at the touch. he completely misses whatever she’s fiddling with in her hand.
comfortable, though, he settles into place and catches onto lup’s utter want. it’s hot, makes the warm touch of her hand feel amplified, and gu yun arches just a bit up into the heat of her mouth, not trying to press too much more but also already craving more and at a much faster rate than usual. Horny feedback loop! ]
[this is something she likes doing - if only because it always makes him squirm. she tucks her hair behind her ear and slides down, running the flat of her tongue along the underside of his length and then taking him entirely in her mouth. she sucks light and easy, pinning his hip to the bed so that he doesn't jerk too hard upwards. not that she minds if he does, she just likes that little bit of extra control.
she has Plans, but for now, she focuses on working him up, settling between his legs and languidly bobbing her head, very clearly enjoying herself.]
[ oh, this is fine. they could really do this all night and he absolutely would not complain. the immediate feedback is a low, coursing warmth and the sensation of pleasure sweeping easy through his veins, with a hint of anticipation around the edges. he's used to a little tease in bed, now that he's been with lup enough times, and certainly returns the favor; gu yun isn't an impatient man, but it's much harder to resist when he can feel how much lup is enjoying herself, too.
at first, he tips his head back and makes a soft noise when she takes him in her mouth, shifting against the bed and the arm pinning him to the bed, though not enough to jerk. it's just instinct, guiding his motions as gu yun drops a hand to card through her hair in a non verbal that's good, right there. ]
[it's a slow start, because she's really just trying to get him to relax. there's a little purr of good at the hand in her hair, her eyes closed. her ear twitches at the little sound he makes too, and it's encouragement to slide down a little further, to gently and loosely stroke what she can't reach. it's easy enough to just lose herself in the motion, swirling her tongue, taking her time.
she waits until he's starting to really squirm before she pauses, pulling off with a shiver.]
Hey. [she says, low, soft, fingers trailing down to gently stroke against his entrance, though she doesn't press - she's not a monster, she's not doing this without lube, she just wants to make him aware of what she's going to do before just doing it.] Done this part before?
[ he does indeed get very squirmy - gu yun's breath picks up and he nudges up into her mouth again, the muscles in his thighs twitching as he lets his thoughts spin away from him for a little while. lup's good just ricochets through him and draws another noise from his mouth, a quiet groan when she swirls her tongue just right, everything just amplified by the strange effect of this week. he wants to chase that building sensation of warmth and the velvet, perfect heat of her mouth - and there's a definite, brief sense of loss and the extra push of temptation as lup pulls off of him.
he exhales, eyes fluttering back open again to glance down at her properly.
... and then he snorts and quips, dryly; ] What do you think Molly and I get up to, games of weiqi by the fireside?
[ maybe you should gag him
... but underneath that shitty layer of sarcasm, there is a very definite thrill that goes through him, so. ]
Quit it, you menace. I'm not going to just shove a finger in without asking. [:unamused: but anyway she uncaps her lube bottle, and sucks a hickey into his thigh as punishment. also i need you to know he's going to have a lot of sinjuries on saturday.]
he yelps when he gets bitten, though it's mostly just out of surprise, and then tilts his head back and just laughs, breathless and clearly pleased with himself, even if it's wrapped in the low heat of arousal as the hickey comes a few moments later. ]
I'm just saying. Seven weeks here, I'm becoming an expert.
I bet. [sometimes she forgets that he was inexperienced, so like, a plus for him.
she hums, coating her fingers, and then easily takes him back in her mouth as she presses a finger inside him. she's not slow, but she's not rough either - she doesn't want to hurt him unless he wants to be hurt, really. the emotions rolling off of her are curious, eager, all wrapped in arousal and heat, a desire to make him feel good, to show him how she feels with actions if she can't always do it with words.
she's not nervous at all, though. this, she knows, she's good at.]
anyway. this isn't unfamiliar at all - the first push is always a stranger sensation, and she'll hear the steadying breath he takes before it scatters off, easily distracted by the magic warmth of her mouth, pulling him right back to where they were just minutes before. that want flickers up again, responding easily to hers, and he slides his hands back down to thread into her hair as they were before, settling back against the pillows and closing his eyes.
at the moment, gu yun's trying to relax and not overthink, which is absolutely something he does at most hours of the day. it's not the first time, but it's definitely the first time like this with lup - this will even be his first experience with a toy, amazingly - so, in a lot of ways, lup is still showing him the ropes.
but, everything he's learned from lup so far has been pretty fucking amazing, so. there's no anxiety or worry, just a little internal yelling. ]
she really likes his hands in her hair, if the flicker of yes that he gets is any indication. determined to make him not think, she pulls back just enough to just lick him - a long, wet stroke along the underside, from the base of him right to the tip. immediately after she slides down as far as she can go and then back up again, gently rocking her finger back and forth inside him.
maybe she holds down his hip with her free hand, just as a precaution. she's a little relentless with her assault, here.]
relentless is the perfect word for it. feeling lup’s immediate satisfaction and then, not a moment later suddenly feeling the heat of her mouth encasing him near fully - he groans, this time, the noise unblocked and unbidden, emotions flaring up into pleased, wanting arousal. His hips twitch upwards right into her grip, and he finds no purchase or ability to move (he could, probably, if he really wanted to, but right now, his full trust is in lup’s hands. his precious control, for the moment handed over.)
another noise joins the first, low and wanting. he takes a sharp breath, arching up at his back where his hips can’t move, and curls his fingers tighter, giving a pull as if he can try and tug himself closer. that, and it’s an automatic share of satisfaction, though the tumbling coaster of desire he’s going through at the moment seems to be a much better indicator. he’s not quite at no thinking, but, it’s at least drifting that way. ]
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any internal yelling fades very quickly, at least. gu yun makes a soft, pleased noise as the heat and desire and want starts to build slow and easy, and nudges the dress's fabric aside to slide his hands up her thighs and grab her butt, instead. maybe a little impatient, as he arches up and lets her unbutton the suit itself. there are too many fussy parts to it for him to deal with right now, compared to just being able to drop out of his silks, and she did say she wanted to leave some of it on. so. lead the way. ]
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that thigh slit has come in handy a few times, and she sighs out happily when he goes for it, yielding easily. she also laughs when he grabs her butt because like, one, there isn't a whole lot there so rip to him, and two, she likes the impatience. she's mostly just unbuttoning and undoing whatever she can so she can get to his bare skin, though she leaves it on, just untucks everything. the second she gets the fabric out of the way she's running her hands over his chest, down to his stomach, to his belt buckle.
her kiss is a little clumsy at this point, but she's doing her best.]
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not a whole lot there means there still is some! when she laughs, he swats her on the butt playfully, then ducks up to nip at her lower lip and return the favor. it's already easy to get lost into the kiss, and he's suddenly very keenly interested in getting out of his clothes and just making out with lup for hours. his back arches up a bit off of the bed to help her, lifting up under her warm palms, and pulls back from the kiss itself to take a breath as it gets clumsier, then nips playfully at her lower lip. ]
You really do look lovely. A vision. [ there's a little playful tease to that - how nice it is, that he can actually see it! he's enjoying it very much. ] But, ah, what was it you said - I'd like to see that dress on the floor?
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she digs her nails into his sides when he swats her, grinning - she's a fan. when he pulls away, she takes a second to breathe, a wave of heat settling low. there's so much she wants to do all at once, so she's trying to make some decision on what first.]
If you want that so bad, make it happen. [she teases back.]
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gu yun's grin returns as she says so, mischievous as ever. ]
Gladly. [ you know, these sorts of outfits are still very new for him, but that's fine. he doesn't mind taking the extra time to explore her body to find the zipper - back down her thighs like that's where it would be, a little teasing as his thumbs dip inwards, then back up, around her hips until his fingertips nudge into what feels like something strange. gu yun sits up, putting them close together again when he finds it, nearly chest to chest. it lets him trace his fingers up the metal of the zipper, pressing it into lup's spine, allll the way up until he finds the handle of it. pulling it out or up doesn't work, so logic means unzipping the dress is easy to figure out.
he tugs it partway down and kisses her again, once, sealing, then leans back a bit to watch as he pulls the zipper all the way back down the path he just came up. goodbye, beautiful dress. ]
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she'll let it pool down around her waist, but she's very reluctant to get off of him? she likes her seat in his lap.]
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he settles back where he was once the dress is free, eyes roaming over lup's figure with zero sign of hiding his interest. his emotions reflect back the same - desire, fascination, attraction, a warmth that has nothing to do with the want - and though the fabric doesn't come all the way off, that's good enough for now. ]
Beautiful. [ though he knew that already. as usual, gu yun's handsy, winding his hands through the silky fabric to get to her hips, instead and gently pull her closer again, drawing on that easy roll of friction that comes out of instinct and want. this position is familiar, after all. ]
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she reaches down to grab him by the belt buckle again, using it to almost anchor herself as she rocks their hips together again. it's very cowgirl, and she's amused at herself for doing it.]
It is really going to be hard to stay on task. [she grumbles half-heartedly. one of her favorite things to do is ride him stupid so the fact that she has other plans is just! such a chore! wow! except it's not at all, because every time she thinks about it arousal thrills throughout her whole body.] Pants off.
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I'll try not to distract you too much. [ gu yun says, like a liar - though, those little thrills of hers give him goosebumps, so. he grins, crooked and sly, and bumps his hips up into hers, arching them up and off the bed as he settles back further, a mess of his long hair and dark eyes. no words necessary, really. he can't exactly get them off (heh) if she's perched on his lap like that. ]
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Off. Give me a show. [tease, tease. a beat, and then she shimmies out of her dress the rest of the way. she also grabs... some stuff, out from the sleeve, but she's not quite ready to unleash those on him yet so she shoves it into the pile of clothes and then turns her attention back to him.
she's still got underwear, but no bra, which is likely distracting, but she's not moving until he takes his pants off.]
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it does distract him for whatever she's hiding - supplies of some kind, which gets a twist to his emotional output, laced with curiosity and anticipation - but, it doesn't last too long. finally tearing his eyes away, he glances back at the situation at hand.
a show might be a bit too embarrassing, if he thinks about it too much - being a ham isn't too hard, but for once he'll take it seriously. he unthreads the belt slow, pulling it through the loops of the pants and setting it to the side, then undoes the fly. from there, he arches off of the bed, hips rising up, up, up to push them free of his hips and down his body.
he pauses about midway down his thighs and tilts his head to glance over at lup, eyes raking her figure one more time before returning to her face. the air's thick with want. ] Underclothes, too?
[ then nudges out of his pants and hooks his thumbs in the waistband of his underwear, pulling them down just a little to show the cut v of muscle at his hips. ]
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there's more of that peacocking, and a little bit of smugness at the fact that he has to tear his eyes away, but those are gone pretty quick once he starts undoing his belt. another wave of heat, when he arches his hips up - she bites her bottom lip a little, eyes on that v. when he speaks, she hums low, and crawls forward.]
Yes, but. [she wants to do it? so she's going to do it. in fact, she hooks her finger over the waistband herself and drags it down before following the path with her mouth, pressing a kiss to his abdomen, and then his hipbone, the inside of his thigh. gremlin energy.]
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lup's hands and mouth are so warm. immediately, he shifts, thighs falling open to give her more room as she's pressing kisses. he starts to rise again with them, slowly, and gu yun's eyes flutter - the kiss to the inside of his thigh gets an almost immediate jump in arousal, the kind of thing he'd normally keep of his face that emotion share is going to lay rather bare.
yes this was a better idea, she can take them off if she wants. ]
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off his pants go, to the floor, and she reaches back for her dress pile again, thinking on her feet. if he's watching, she has a bottle of lube that she's just resting here for now. not that she expects him to really pay attention to anything but her for a moment. because once his pants are off, she doesn't waste time in taking him in hand, and running her tongue along the head of his length, warm and velvet.
she has no patience whatsoever. the combination of the suit and the fact that she can feel what he does is most definitely a factor.]
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comfortable, though, he settles into place and catches onto lup’s utter want. it’s hot, makes the warm touch of her hand feel amplified, and gu yun arches just a bit up into the heat of her mouth, not trying to press too much more but also already craving more and at a much faster rate than usual. Horny feedback loop! ]
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she has Plans, but for now, she focuses on working him up, settling between his legs and languidly bobbing her head, very clearly enjoying herself.]
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at first, he tips his head back and makes a soft noise when she takes him in her mouth, shifting against the bed and the arm pinning him to the bed, though not enough to jerk. it's just instinct, guiding his motions as gu yun drops a hand to card through her hair in a non verbal that's good, right there. ]
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she waits until he's starting to really squirm before she pauses, pulling off with a shiver.]
Hey. [she says, low, soft, fingers trailing down to gently stroke against his entrance, though she doesn't press - she's not a monster, she's not doing this without lube, she just wants to make him aware of what she's going to do before just doing it.] Done this part before?
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he exhales, eyes fluttering back open again to glance down at her properly.
... and then he snorts and quips, dryly; ] What do you think Molly and I get up to, games of weiqi by the fireside?
[ maybe you should gag him
... but underneath that shitty layer of sarcasm, there is a very definite thrill that goes through him, so. ]
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Quit it, you menace. I'm not going to just shove a finger in without asking. [:unamused: but anyway she uncaps her lube bottle, and sucks a hickey into his thigh as punishment. also i need you to know he's going to have a lot of sinjuries on saturday.]
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he yelps when he gets bitten, though it's mostly just out of surprise, and then tilts his head back and just laughs, breathless and clearly pleased with himself, even if it's wrapped in the low heat of arousal as the hickey comes a few moments later. ]
I'm just saying. Seven weeks here, I'm becoming an expert.
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she hums, coating her fingers, and then easily takes him back in her mouth as she presses a finger inside him. she's not slow, but she's not rough either - she doesn't want to hurt him unless he wants to be hurt, really. the emotions rolling off of her are curious, eager, all wrapped in arousal and heat, a desire to make him feel good, to show him how she feels with actions if she can't always do it with words.
she's not nervous at all, though. this, she knows, she's good at.]
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anyway. this isn't unfamiliar at all - the first push is always a stranger sensation, and she'll hear the steadying breath he takes before it scatters off, easily distracted by the magic warmth of her mouth, pulling him right back to where they were just minutes before. that want flickers up again, responding easily to hers, and he slides his hands back down to thread into her hair as they were before, settling back against the pillows and closing his eyes.
at the moment, gu yun's trying to relax and not overthink, which is absolutely something he does at most hours of the day. it's not the first time, but it's definitely the first time like this with lup - this will even be his first experience with a toy, amazingly - so, in a lot of ways, lup is still showing him the ropes.
but, everything he's learned from lup so far has been pretty fucking amazing, so. there's no anxiety or worry, just a little internal yelling. ]
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she really likes his hands in her hair, if the flicker of yes that he gets is any indication. determined to make him not think, she pulls back just enough to just lick him - a long, wet stroke along the underside, from the base of him right to the tip. immediately after she slides down as far as she can go and then back up again, gently rocking her finger back and forth inside him.
maybe she holds down his hip with her free hand, just as a precaution. she's a little relentless with her assault, here.]
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relentless is the perfect word for it. feeling lup’s immediate satisfaction and then, not a moment later suddenly feeling the heat of her mouth encasing him near fully - he groans, this time, the noise unblocked and unbidden, emotions flaring up into pleased, wanting arousal. His hips twitch upwards right into her grip, and he finds no purchase or ability to move (he could, probably, if he really wanted to, but right now, his full trust is in lup’s hands. his precious control, for the moment handed over.)
another noise joins the first, low and wanting. he takes a sharp breath, arching up at his back where his hips can’t move, and curls his fingers tighter, giving a pull as if he can try and tug himself closer. that, and it’s an automatic share of satisfaction, though the tumbling coaster of desire he’s going through at the moment seems to be a much better indicator. he’s not quite at no thinking, but, it’s at least drifting that way. ]
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