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[rosarianoath]

Maneuvering her without slipping from her is a dream: he lifts her and turns her so he might at least hold her like a bride, but his cock slips out in the process, already softening. It doesn’t matter. Holding her is more important, as kissing her while he fingers her.

[noburden]

She's of a similar mind. She can kiss him and stroke his cheek and smother her moans against his mouth--and she does, particularly when he brings her to a trembling climax in his arms with ease.

"I could never have enough of you," she whispers, burying her face into his neck.

[rosarianoath]

It’s wonderful to hold her through such moments, his heart hammering as feels her come apart. He kisses the side of her head briefly and holds her to his chest.

“I will always have more to give,” he promises.

[noburden]

"And more you should explore. Tonight was good," she murmurs, nuzzling against his jaw. He tried.

[rosarianoath]

“It’s a start,” he promises, a sliver of shame in him, but he ignores it. He tips her over and goes with her, snuggling her into their bedding. “I want to know every part of you.”

[noburden]

Her arms wrap around him, fingers tracing up and down his spine.

"I want you to, too. We have a lifetime together," she says, a way of telling him there's no rush. "When you're ready, I'll be willing."

[rosarianoath]

He nods against her, breathing out contentedly.

“It’s like training,” he murmurs. “One does not succeed if one does not try.”

[noburden]

"It is," she agrees, amused. "But I know you worry about hurting me."

He gets a kiss on the side of his face for it.

[rosarianoath]

He considers his options, closing his eyes comfortably.

“Perhaps there’s another way,” he says. “Perhaps we take another outing together… this time to one of those shops.”

[noburden]

She continues running her fingers along his back, humming thoughtfully.

"And then?"

[rosarianoath]

“We buy a special potion.”

It’d help more than spit.

[noburden]

She laughs with a small nod against him.

"We'll be better prepared."

Impulsive as they can be, they're remarkably consistent with it.

[rosarianoath]

“Yes,” he agrees, shifting a hand to palm her ass. “We both will be.”

[noburden]

Jill lifts her head to press a kiss to the corner of his mouth, and then properly on the lips, slow and sweet.

"I missed you terribly while you were out."

[rosarianoath]

He savours a moment of making out before replying:

“I think about you constantly when I go.”

[noburden]

"I just think about you constantly," she teases, though it's entirely true. "I'm always waiting for the next moment I can throw my arms around you and hear you speak to me."

[rosarianoath]

“How do you restrain yourself in public, I wonder?” He kisses the side of her nose. “It’s a shame I ever have to go anywhere.”

[noburden]

"Oh, it's not easy. You have no idea how much I struggle when out with you. Even at home... I'd be on you every given moment if I could get away with it."

Alas, they must keep it to the bedroom.

[rosarianoath]

He runs a finger down the cleft of her ass, a pleased little rumble in his chest.

"We should go back to that club."

[noburden]

"What do you like most about that place?" She asks, kissing along his cheek, because that will surely help him think.

[rosarianoath]

Clive closes his eyes, relaxing.

“I like… the anonymity. And that there is no judgment.”

[noburden]

She smiles against his skin before whispering, "Shall we pretend to be strangers when we go?"

[rosarianoath]

The hair on the back of his neck stands up.

“Both of us?”

[noburden]

"Both of us. We can be ourselves, or be someone else. If you think that sort of play would be enjoyable."

Surely the theater nerd would like that.

[rosarianoath]

The thought is intriguing. Concerning, in its own way, too –– he looks at the crown of her head, wondering.

"I think we should try it."