[ Funnily enough, Weiss choosing to be a smart aleck only makes this whole thing easier. It's something he's used to dealing with from people, and paired with the soft whine of her voice and the daintiness of the fingers weaving into his hair, it's more than enough to grant him the confidence he needsβ real confidence, not just show confidence.
A hand remaining braced at her thigh to steady himself, he continues to work his tongue over her: long, slow strokes over her slit, tasting the wetness beginning to form there, pausing occasionally to lift his lips to her clit instead and suckling at it, quick flicks of his tongue to heighten her pleasure. The sounds she makes are delightful, sending bolts of pleasure right between his own legs, making him ache with the wantβ the needβ to claim her with his own body. But there's a strange desire in the pit of his stomach to make her scream even before then, to have her begging for him.
It's a feeling foreign to himβ the candies, he wonders vaguely?β but he doesn't mind it.
After a few moments, he brings the focus of his mouth entirely to her clit, this time with slow licks and wet kisses, and the hand not still braced on her thigh drops between them to roll over her folds and then between them, dipping a slow, teasing finger into her, in out out, just to see how she'll react. ]
[ If Kaveh had no confidence, Weiss wouldn't even have a clue. He seems to know what he's doing, if his intention was to prioritise her pleasure over his. She might not be moaning and screaming (just yet), but he's doing so well in working her over to that point.
It's a little embarrassingβthose noises that she can hear as he uses his mouth on herβbut it's easy to not think about it because he is using his mouth on her. She watches him, mouth slightly open as she breathes in and out through it. It's almost as if she can feel every bob of his head, every minute movement that she sees, and it most certainly adds to the experience.
Her clit is throbbing, burning, and all too happy to be given all the attention. It's very subtle, how she rolls her hips for more, like she isn't doing it on purpose just yet. It's more of a kneejerk reaction to his tongue and his kisses, just like how she gets more and more wet as time goes on. ]
Ohβ [ She covers her mouth with her free hand, and it's the hand in his hair that tightens its grip so she has somethingβsomeoneβto hold onto. He might be teasing when he slips a finger into her entrance, but he'll find that she does not want for it to be a tease. Even with just a finger, he'll be met with some resistance from her tightness despite how wet and slick he's made her. For that, he should be rewarded. ] Yeah, that'sβ good...
[ The reaction is not just good, it's wondrous. Kaveh's cock twitches, heavy in his pants, and Weiss is rewarded for the fingers tight in his hair and the sound on her lips by that finger pressing wholly into her, starting to move against her tightness as his mouth continues to work her over, kissing and lapping and suckling in those places where he gets the best reactions from her.
Though he does find himself pausing, after a few moments, pulling back from her with kiss-slick lips and warm expression as ruby eyes meet periwinkle, twinkling with a hint of affectionate amusement. ]
We're all alone in here. [ He doesn't know her name, he realizesβ but it's a vague, far-away thought, the aphrodisiacs in his system causing him to focus on things much more important, like that hand covering her mouth. ] You don't have to be quiet. Let me hear what you sound like when you beg for more.
[ A smile, and he descends between her legs once more, lips catching on her clit to suck as a second finger rubs against her entrance, breaching her slowly at first before joining the other in a smooth, quick rhythm. Driven as he is right now, he wants to see her fall apart at least once before he allows himself the enjoyment his body craves. ]
[ It's difficult to keep her eyes open, much as she wants to watch. There's a part of her that's still embarrassed to be engaging in these activities to begin withβher father would be ashamed!βso she can't believe that this is all too exhilarating that she can't take her eyes off it. Her own blue eyes are half-lidded when their gazes meet, only opening further when he speaks. ]
I don't want to be loud, either... [ But she isn't telling Kaveh that what he wants from her is impossible, far from it. While she won't force herself to raise her voice in a situation like this, she'll at least allow herself to let loose some more. For now, she keeps her hand to her mouth, biting her lower lip as she holds back yet again once he dips his head back down.
What he will hear is a whimper, though. With her clit so sensitive, the more attention is given to it, the more the sense left in her disappears. She doesn't fall apart just yet, but Kaveh will hear and feel the beginnings of it. Her hips move, rolling them slightly against him as the follows his rhythm. ]
Thereβ [ Whatever it isβ there. Her pleasure is heightened as he plays with her clit and fucks her with his fingers, her juices coating them with such a nice sheen. She's being so spoiled right now that she might just keep looking for this sort of feeling every time she gets intimate with someone. The faster Kaveh moves his fingers in her, letting those digits rub against her walls that are clamping on him so tightly, the louder her breathing gets. Whimpers turn into moans. Eventually, she leans even further into him, curling up slightly to seek more and feel more. ]
[ He just smiles at that. Whatever it is holding her back, he understands itβ after all, they're in this situation right now because he refused to allow himself to be the one going to pieces under her ministrations, wouldn't let himself appear weak in such a way. He gets it.
But he's drunk on aphrodisiacs, and damnit if he isn't going to try to make her cry out for him regardless. And the beginnings of her fall are certainly there, he can feel them in the way her hips move, in the soft whimper on her lips right before she declares that he's where she needs him to be.
There. Oh, he can do that.
Kaveh narrows his focus down to the exact point for which she called out so softly, curling his fingers to hit just the right spots as they move slick and fast against her, his mouth alternating between slow, lapping kisses and quick sucks at her trigger, a desire in him to keep her on her toes the whole time so she can't get too accustomed to what he does. It'll be better for her like this, and oh so delightful for him too, to feel her lifting her hips into him, to hear her voice getting more strident.
He pulls back just enough to offer her a smile with glinting, glistening lips, to pause momentarily in his movements, a third finger tracing light at her edges. ]
[ Weiss can't even begin to think about how this man is setting her expectations right now. He didn't even hesitate in going down on her, not even prioritising his own needs. And for how awkward the start was, she finds herself growing more and more comfortable like this, her inhibitions slowly being stripped and left behind.
Her breathing grows more and more laboured, and her voice when she does let it out in forms of mewls and moans become higher and higher in pitch, like a songbird well into her song. Her bangs cling to the sweat on her forehead, and he catches her looking rather dazed when he looks up to offer her a smile. ]
I- Yeah. [ She swallows thickly as her glassy blue eyes meet his. A deep breath, then back out. Her walls squeeze his fingers, coating them with her juices even more from her arousal. She's sufficiently stretched out that any more shouldn't hurt, and while two fingers especially when she wasn't looking did feel big and thick already, she imagines this would feel much, much better.
She is keen on watching though, at least from what she can from how she's seated. Her fingers move gently in his hair, stroking him as a means of encouragement and approval. ] I'm okay.
[ He wonders it gently as he slows his ministrations just enough that he can push that third finger into her, head tilted as he watches for her reactions. The sound of her soft mewls and moans, the feeling of her squeezing around him, is enough to spur him on, wanting desperately to see her fall apart for him the way he knows he can make her.
As he waits for her answer, he sinks his third finger in, knuckle-deep, and then starts working himself against her again, fingers rocking and curling against that one spot she so specifically called out as enjoying. His mouth, too, descends on her once more, lapping and sucking, and he wonders vaguely if she'll even be able to answer him, or if her mind will be so overcome by all the wonderful things he's doing to her.
(He almost hopes it's the latter. As much as he's aching hard and desperate for his own release, he kind of wants to see her fall apart.) ]
[ With the work the blond has done with his mouth, having Weiss finish isn't really something that's far, far away now. She really is gripping his fingers so tightly, finding so much comfort in the feeling of something inside her that isn't her own.
Her hips roll to follow his ministrations, something to make things feel better for her. She's desperate at this point to finish, to reach her climax, and her inner walls beating so hard while her thighs quiver is enough of a sigh that she's getting there. Getting there... ]
Yes, yes!
[ It's noise to say she's having a good time and not necessarily an answer to his question, but it may as well count. She's falling apart just like he wants, eyes closed shut as she squirms in his hold like this. Her voice even goes up an octave as she lets out a little squeal...
Sorry, Kaveh, she promises she'll get you to cum later on, too. She doesn't realise how selfish she's being now on the throes of ecstasy, because she does end up climaxing, her pussy clamping down on his fingers while her clit throbs so wildly to the point of it almost hurting. Yet, it's so satisfying when the cool wash of reaching her peak blossoms all over, starting from her abdomen and spreading everywhere else. ]
[ He really doesn't mind, not when getting her off has been his sole goal here, wanting to make sure she feels all the pleasure she needs and wants before taking care of himself. He knows how he can be, after all.
Even if the sound of her squealing as she writhes and squirms under his mouth is enough to make him shift slightly in his own need, arousal straining hard and hungry against the front of his pants.
He recognizes her climax from the way she clamps down around his fingers, slowing but not immediately stopping his movements, instead coaxing her through her pleasure with continued thrusts and ministrations of his mouth, enjoying the sweetness of her on his tongue as he rolls it lower to experience more of her. ]
Mm.
[ He's slow to pull away, a smile on his lips as he looks up at her, watches the look on her face and the way her body still trembles in the wake of her release. ]
[ It takes a while for Weiss to respond, because her brain is fogged up so much that she can't hear or see anything. Kaveh not pulling away right away makes her orgasm last longerβ or at least, it certainly feels like it is. After catching her breath, the sigh she lets out is accompanied by a happy little whining sound. Far too content, there's... really nothing else that she can think of besides good things. ]
Good. Great, even.
[ She huffs out a laugh at that. If Kaveh wanted to prove that since he's the older one here, that he should be taking the lead, he certainly hasn't disappointed her. ]
It almost feels like I should be saying "thank you".
[ Kaveh smiles at the tone in her voice, and then chuckles lowly as he sits back from her entirelyβ and maybe there's a hint of smugness in his smile that he can't quite help. The contented look on her face and the little whining sound in her voice are enough paired together that he knows she must be feeling good, and that in turn makes him feel goodβ ]
You don't have to thank me.
[ Admittedly, after all, this whole thing was selfishly motivated, not wanting her to think less of him for falling to pieces before he could take care of her. ]
As long as you enjoyed yourself, that's enough for me.
[ Kaveh might be gallant and saying all these things now, but as Weiss tries to push herself up on her elbows, she can't help but ask: ]
So, what about you?
[ She definitely would not mind returning the favour. She hasn't forgotten about that boner of his. Sure, he's an adult, he can take care of himself, or find someone else to take care of it for her. But she also... doesn't really want to leave him alone after that unless he explicitly says he's fine, too. ]
[ Oh, he's certainly not so gallant as to forgo the opportunity for his own orgasm. No, Kaveh is aching with how hard and needy he isβ he simply wanted Weiss to know that there was no need for her to thank him.
He smiles as she tries to push herself back up, head tilting as he idly watches her. ]
Mm. What are you comfortable doing?
[ The aphrodisiacs have certainly done a number on him, but not so much so that he'd forget the need for her to be okay with whatever he asks of her. ]
[ He smiles at her suggestion and nods, shifting himself up onto the small bed so that they can switch, if that is indeed what she wants to do. The space in the pod is small, and the quicker he moves, the easier it will be for her to as well. ]
I'm certainly not about to protest that, [ he tells her with a grin, settling into place. ]
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[ Funnily enough, Weiss choosing to be a smart aleck only makes this whole thing easier. It's something he's used to dealing with from people, and paired with the soft whine of her voice and the daintiness of the fingers weaving into his hair, it's more than enough to grant him the confidence he needsβ real confidence, not just show confidence.
A hand remaining braced at her thigh to steady himself, he continues to work his tongue over her: long, slow strokes over her slit, tasting the wetness beginning to form there, pausing occasionally to lift his lips to her clit instead and suckling at it, quick flicks of his tongue to heighten her pleasure. The sounds she makes are delightful, sending bolts of pleasure right between his own legs, making him ache with the wantβ the needβ to claim her with his own body. But there's a strange desire in the pit of his stomach to make her scream even before then, to have her begging for him.
It's a feeling foreign to himβ the candies, he wonders vaguely?β but he doesn't mind it.
After a few moments, he brings the focus of his mouth entirely to her clit, this time with slow licks and wet kisses, and the hand not still braced on her thigh drops between them to roll over her folds and then between them, dipping a slow, teasing finger into her, in out out, just to see how she'll react. ]
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It's a little embarrassingβthose noises that she can hear as he uses his mouth on herβbut it's easy to not think about it because he is using his mouth on her. She watches him, mouth slightly open as she breathes in and out through it. It's almost as if she can feel every bob of his head, every minute movement that she sees, and it most certainly adds to the experience.
Her clit is throbbing, burning, and all too happy to be given all the attention. It's very subtle, how she rolls her hips for more, like she isn't doing it on purpose just yet. It's more of a kneejerk reaction to his tongue and his kisses, just like how she gets more and more wet as time goes on. ]
Ohβ [ She covers her mouth with her free hand, and it's the hand in his hair that tightens its grip so she has somethingβsomeoneβto hold onto. He might be teasing when he slips a finger into her entrance, but he'll find that she does not want for it to be a tease. Even with just a finger, he'll be met with some resistance from her tightness despite how wet and slick he's made her. For that, he should be rewarded. ] Yeah, that'sβ good...
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Though he does find himself pausing, after a few moments, pulling back from her with kiss-slick lips and warm expression as ruby eyes meet periwinkle, twinkling with a hint of affectionate amusement. ]
We're all alone in here. [ He doesn't know her name, he realizesβ but it's a vague, far-away thought, the aphrodisiacs in his system causing him to focus on things much more important, like that hand covering her mouth. ] You don't have to be quiet. Let me hear what you sound like when you beg for more.
[ A smile, and he descends between her legs once more, lips catching on her clit to suck as a second finger rubs against her entrance, breaching her slowly at first before joining the other in a smooth, quick rhythm. Driven as he is right now, he wants to see her fall apart at least once before he allows himself the enjoyment his body craves. ]
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I don't want to be loud, either... [ But she isn't telling Kaveh that what he wants from her is impossible, far from it. While she won't force herself to raise her voice in a situation like this, she'll at least allow herself to let loose some more. For now, she keeps her hand to her mouth, biting her lower lip as she holds back yet again once he dips his head back down.
What he will hear is a whimper, though. With her clit so sensitive, the more attention is given to it, the more the sense left in her disappears. She doesn't fall apart just yet, but Kaveh will hear and feel the beginnings of it. Her hips move, rolling them slightly against him as the follows his rhythm. ]
Thereβ [ Whatever it isβ there. Her pleasure is heightened as he plays with her clit and fucks her with his fingers, her juices coating them with such a nice sheen. She's being so spoiled right now that she might just keep looking for this sort of feeling every time she gets intimate with someone. The faster Kaveh moves his fingers in her, letting those digits rub against her walls that are clamping on him so tightly, the louder her breathing gets. Whimpers turn into moans. Eventually, she leans even further into him, curling up slightly to seek more and feel more. ]
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But he's drunk on aphrodisiacs, and damnit if he isn't going to try to make her cry out for him regardless. And the beginnings of her fall are certainly there, he can feel them in the way her hips move, in the soft whimper on her lips right before she declares that he's where she needs him to be.
There. Oh, he can do that.
Kaveh narrows his focus down to the exact point for which she called out so softly, curling his fingers to hit just the right spots as they move slick and fast against her, his mouth alternating between slow, lapping kisses and quick sucks at her trigger, a desire in him to keep her on her toes the whole time so she can't get too accustomed to what he does. It'll be better for her like this, and oh so delightful for him too, to feel her lifting her hips into him, to hear her voice getting more strident.
He pulls back just enough to offer her a smile with glinting, glistening lips, to pause momentarily in his movements, a third finger tracing light at her edges. ]
Ready?
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Her breathing grows more and more laboured, and her voice when she does let it out in forms of mewls and moans become higher and higher in pitch, like a songbird well into her song. Her bangs cling to the sweat on her forehead, and he catches her looking rather dazed when he looks up to offer her a smile. ]
I- Yeah. [ She swallows thickly as her glassy blue eyes meet his. A deep breath, then back out. Her walls squeeze his fingers, coating them with her juices even more from her arousal. She's sufficiently stretched out that any more shouldn't hurt, and while two fingers especially when she wasn't looking did feel big and thick already, she imagines this would feel much, much better.
She is keen on watching though, at least from what she can from how she's seated. Her fingers move gently in his hair, stroking him as a means of encouragement and approval. ] I'm okay.
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[ He wonders it gently as he slows his ministrations just enough that he can push that third finger into her, head tilted as he watches for her reactions. The sound of her soft mewls and moans, the feeling of her squeezing around him, is enough to spur him on, wanting desperately to see her fall apart for him the way he knows he can make her.
As he waits for her answer, he sinks his third finger in, knuckle-deep, and then starts working himself against her again, fingers rocking and curling against that one spot she so specifically called out as enjoying. His mouth, too, descends on her once more, lapping and sucking, and he wonders vaguely if she'll even be able to answer him, or if her mind will be so overcome by all the wonderful things he's doing to her.
(He almost hopes it's the latter. As much as he's aching hard and desperate for his own release, he kind of wants to see her fall apart.) ]
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Her hips roll to follow his ministrations, something to make things feel better for her. She's desperate at this point to finish, to reach her climax, and her inner walls beating so hard while her thighs quiver is enough of a sigh that she's getting there. Getting there... ]
Yes, yes!
[ It's noise to say she's having a good time and not necessarily an answer to his question, but it may as well count. She's falling apart just like he wants, eyes closed shut as she squirms in his hold like this. Her voice even goes up an octave as she lets out a little squeal...
Sorry, Kaveh, she promises she'll get you to cum later on, too. She doesn't realise how selfish she's being now on the throes of ecstasy, because she does end up climaxing, her pussy clamping down on his fingers while her clit throbs so wildly to the point of it almost hurting. Yet, it's so satisfying when the cool wash of reaching her peak blossoms all over, starting from her abdomen and spreading everywhere else. ]
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Even if the sound of her squealing as she writhes and squirms under his mouth is enough to make him shift slightly in his own need, arousal straining hard and hungry against the front of his pants.
He recognizes her climax from the way she clamps down around his fingers, slowing but not immediately stopping his movements, instead coaxing her through her pleasure with continued thrusts and ministrations of his mouth, enjoying the sweetness of her on his tongue as he rolls it lower to experience more of her. ]
Mm.
[ He's slow to pull away, a smile on his lips as he looks up at her, watches the look on her face and the way her body still trembles in the wake of her release. ]
How are you feeling?
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Good. Great, even.
[ She huffs out a laugh at that. If Kaveh wanted to prove that since he's the older one here, that he should be taking the lead, he certainly hasn't disappointed her. ]
It almost feels like I should be saying "thank you".
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You don't have to thank me.
[ Admittedly, after all, this whole thing was selfishly motivated, not wanting her to think less of him for falling to pieces before he could take care of her. ]
As long as you enjoyed yourself, that's enough for me.
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So, what about you?
[ She definitely would not mind returning the favour. She hasn't forgotten about that boner of his. Sure, he's an adult, he can take care of himself, or find someone else to take care of it for her. But she also... doesn't really want to leave him alone after that unless he explicitly says he's fine, too. ]
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He smiles as she tries to push herself back up, head tilting as he idly watches her. ]
Mm. What are you comfortable doing?
[ The aphrodisiacs have certainly done a number on him, but not so much so that he'd forget the need for her to be okay with whatever he asks of her. ]
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Were they elsewhere, she'd be telling him that she's fine to go all the way, but perhaps not in a place like this. . . ]
I could always return the favour. [ You know, in the same way. She tilts her head at him, an inviting little smile on her face. ] We can trade places.
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I'm certainly not about to protest that, [ he tells her with a grin, settling into place. ]