[Rude realizes a few things in that moment. One, that Aerith is enjoying this, and two, that he really likes the way she pulls at his head. He suddenly understands how it is that men could write beautiful poetry about the joys of being between a woman's legs. None of this has ever crossed his mind regarding Aerith until now, but he can't unfeel these things. Or unthink these thoughts. He's too far gone now.
He somehow finds the coordination to continue to lick her as he adds a second finger, his arousal aching as he feels the wet warmth around his fingers.]
Aerith. [It's a little embarrassing, Rude thinks, to be getting off to the taste of her, and the softness of her thighs brushing his facial hair. He's not even inside her and he feels like he's on the edge. On one hand he doesn't want to be pushy, but on the other he does want to be inside her when it happens inevitably.] Can I? [Even as he speaks, he's generous enough to keep circling her clit with his tongue, trying to put that inside her too when he withdraws his fingers.]
[ For a moment there, her head tips back, teeth pressing into her lower lip in answer to the way his tongue and fingers start to work her together, the sensation making her writhe, making her hips arch under him. It's good, and as selfish as it may be it makes her want more; as it is, she quickly finds herself fighting the urge to lock her legs around his back now that they're draped in such a perfect way to do just that.
And so when he asks her for more, she's quick to nod, quick for her voice to burst out a soft, keening affirmative: ] Yes, oh yes, pleaseβ [ and even though she whines unbidden at the withdrawal of her fingers, she reaches for him, soft hands seeking his arms so that she might guide him back to her, kiss him again while he fills her.
If he stops to look at her face, he'll see again the truth of his realization: Aerith's pupils are blown out, her eyes dark and wide with her desire, the color of her cheeks heightened and the shortness of her breath visible as it gusts over her lips. ]
[Rude eventually looks up from between her legs, following her pull to kiss her chest and neck on the way to her mouth. Before their lips meet, he does see that expression on her face and it makes Rude feel a very specific kind of pleasure, vicarious in a way, a bonus on top of what he already feels as they do kiss.
He doesn't mean for it to be a distraction, but he'll be happy if it is as the tip of his pierced cock breeches her entrance. Rude remembers to go slowly, not wanting to hurt her and leave her with a bad experience for her first time. He parts from the kiss just long enough to look at Aerith with an expression that begs her to tell him if he should stop or slow down, because he takes her lips again, drawing her legs around his hips as he sinks deeper into her, filling her out perfectly.]
[ Aerith's eyes close into their kiss, stay closed as he moves to press himself into her, slow and sure. She may not quite see that begging look on his face but it doesn't matterβthere are no complaints for her to offer, no desire for him to stop. In fact, he's rewarded for his movement by the soft gasps into their kiss, the contented sigh when he bottoms out, a tighter lock of her legs around his hips holding them close.
Only then do her eyes open again, an answer to his words, kisses pressed against the corners of his mouth, fingers smoothing along the skin of his cheeks as she looks up at him with fond desire. ]
Surely you're exaggerating just a little, [ she murmurs, and there's a lilt of amusement in her tone. ] But you... you feel wonderful, Rude. This feels perfect. So... don't stop, okay?
[ And, as if to entice him, she offers a playful little rock of her hips. ]
[Rude is surprised by how easy it is to be close with her like this. It feels more right the further they go down this road, something to think about later. He enjoys the way she kisses and touches him encouragingly as he moves, how tight her legs get around his hips when he's fully inside her.]
I'm not exaggerating even a little bit.
[He argues, a little bit of a smile on his lips as he tests the waters with faster thrusts. Rude pulls back almost fully just to enjoy sinking into her again and again. He'll do the opposite of stop, biting at her lips playfully, but not quite kissing her just so he can listen to each of those little sounds she makes.]
[ She could argue with him, but she won't; instead, she brushes her fingers along his cheek once more before both of her arms slide around his shoulders instead, a hum on her lips as his teeth nip at them, playful and teasing. The quickening of his movements is visibly welcomed too, Aerith's approval clear in the way she lifts her hips into him, in the way her legs tighten just a fraction more as if to keep him close. ]
Well... neither am I, [ she whispers, even as her cheeks heat a little at the compliment, a private thrill running down her spine at the knowledge it feels as good for him as it does for her. ] I'm gladβ
[ Her voice breaks off into a little gasp, something shaky and sweet, as he hits into her at a particularly nice angle, and she leans up, breaks the chain of his teasing bites so that she can kiss him properly, just for a moment, loosing a soft moan into his mouth. ]
[Rude feels her legs close tighter around his hips, and he takes that as a sign that he's doing well, hitting the right spot. So he focuses on that, with each thrust recreating that same movement at the perfect angle to make her gasp again.
As he works up to a quicker pace, the sounds of skin meeting skin grow louder in the vehicle. Rude really wishes they could do this in a bed for her first time, but hopefully he'll manage to make this a good memory in spite of that. He kisses her back, eyes closed as he tastes her lips and tongue. One of his hands cup one of her breasts, pushing away fabric to freely tease one of her nipples. His other hand rests on her at just the right spot to rub little circles around her clit as he moves. He's slowly getting closer to climax, and wants to give her that same desperation that he feels.]
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He somehow finds the coordination to continue to lick her as he adds a second finger, his arousal aching as he feels the wet warmth around his fingers.]
Aerith. [It's a little embarrassing, Rude thinks, to be getting off to the taste of her, and the softness of her thighs brushing his facial hair. He's not even inside her and he feels like he's on the edge. On one hand he doesn't want to be pushy, but on the other he does want to be inside her when it happens inevitably.] Can I? [Even as he speaks, he's generous enough to keep circling her clit with his tongue, trying to put that inside her too when he withdraws his fingers.]
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[ For a moment there, her head tips back, teeth pressing into her lower lip in answer to the way his tongue and fingers start to work her together, the sensation making her writhe, making her hips arch under him. It's good, and as selfish as it may be it makes her want more; as it is, she quickly finds herself fighting the urge to lock her legs around his back now that they're draped in such a perfect way to do just that.
And so when he asks her for more, she's quick to nod, quick for her voice to burst out a soft, keening affirmative: ] Yes, oh yes, pleaseβ [ and even though she whines unbidden at the withdrawal of her fingers, she reaches for him, soft hands seeking his arms so that she might guide him back to her, kiss him again while he fills her.
If he stops to look at her face, he'll see again the truth of his realization: Aerith's pupils are blown out, her eyes dark and wide with her desire, the color of her cheeks heightened and the shortness of her breath visible as it gusts over her lips. ]
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He doesn't mean for it to be a distraction, but he'll be happy if it is as the tip of his pierced cock breeches her entrance. Rude remembers to go slowly, not wanting to hurt her and leave her with a bad experience for her first time. He parts from the kiss just long enough to look at Aerith with an expression that begs her to tell him if he should stop or slow down, because he takes her lips again, drawing her legs around his hips as he sinks deeper into her, filling her out perfectly.]
You feel like heaven.
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Only then do her eyes open again, an answer to his words, kisses pressed against the corners of his mouth, fingers smoothing along the skin of his cheeks as she looks up at him with fond desire. ]
Surely you're exaggerating just a little, [ she murmurs, and there's a lilt of amusement in her tone. ] But you... you feel wonderful, Rude. This feels perfect. So... don't stop, okay?
[ And, as if to entice him, she offers a playful little rock of her hips. ]
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I'm not exaggerating even a little bit.
[He argues, a little bit of a smile on his lips as he tests the waters with faster thrusts. Rude pulls back almost fully just to enjoy sinking into her again and again. He'll do the opposite of stop, biting at her lips playfully, but not quite kissing her just so he can listen to each of those little sounds she makes.]
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Well... neither am I, [ she whispers, even as her cheeks heat a little at the compliment, a private thrill running down her spine at the knowledge it feels as good for him as it does for her. ] I'm gladβ
[ Her voice breaks off into a little gasp, something shaky and sweet, as he hits into her at a particularly nice angle, and she leans up, breaks the chain of his teasing bites so that she can kiss him properly, just for a moment, loosing a soft moan into his mouth. ]
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As he works up to a quicker pace, the sounds of skin meeting skin grow louder in the vehicle. Rude really wishes they could do this in a bed for her first time, but hopefully he'll manage to make this a good memory in spite of that. He kisses her back, eyes closed as he tastes her lips and tongue. One of his hands cup one of her breasts, pushing away fabric to freely tease one of her nipples. His other hand rests on her at just the right spot to rub little circles around her clit as he moves. He's slowly getting closer to climax, and wants to give her that same desperation that he feels.]