He gazes up at her, studying her face as she looks. But he closes his eyes when she touches him, inhaling and exhaling several shallow and audible breaths. He shudders more than once, a movement in his systems that is somewhere between a normal, human quivering and a mechanical sort of vibrating. When she pulls closer again, he locks his arms firmly around her waist, keeping her there. He stares into her eyes, enjoying the moment.
He would enter her in this position, but her use of the word "tradition" in reference to the first time makes him think that perhaps they should try starting with the basics, and explore other possible permutations later. So he lifts her, standing to turn and place her on her back on the mattress, swiftly but gently, still being careful to support the back of her head with his hand, just in case. The action takes no visible amount of effort on his part. He lowers himself on top of her, taking a moment to wet one of his fingers with his tongue. He uses it to stimulate her clitoris, simultaneously wrapping his other arm around her back and kissing whatever sensitive areas he can find on her face and upper body-- her ears, her neck, her breasts. He will not penetrate her until she is ready, until he is certain that she will reach her climax at the right moment.
"You may have it however you want it, however many times you would like," he tells her almost breathlessly, between kisses-- he is currently focusing on the area behind her earlobe and beneath her jawline. "Though I feel I should warn you, I might possibly drive you to the point of exhaustion."
He is not going to get tired, after all, and the idea of exploring all of those combinations she was talking about in rapid succession is rather tempting now, though likely impossible in one night.
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Date: 2010-11-28 11:39 am (UTC)He would enter her in this position, but her use of the word "tradition" in reference to the first time makes him think that perhaps they should try starting with the basics, and explore other possible permutations later. So he lifts her, standing to turn and place her on her back on the mattress, swiftly but gently, still being careful to support the back of her head with his hand, just in case. The action takes no visible amount of effort on his part. He lowers himself on top of her, taking a moment to wet one of his fingers with his tongue. He uses it to stimulate her clitoris, simultaneously wrapping his other arm around her back and kissing whatever sensitive areas he can find on her face and upper body-- her ears, her neck, her breasts. He will not penetrate her until she is ready, until he is certain that she will reach her climax at the right moment.
"You may have it however you want it, however many times you would like," he tells her almost breathlessly, between kisses-- he is currently focusing on the area behind her earlobe and beneath her jawline. "Though I feel I should warn you, I might possibly drive you to the point of exhaustion."
He is not going to get tired, after all, and the idea of exploring all of those combinations she was talking about in rapid succession is rather tempting now, though likely impossible in one night.