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So in other words, you're saying you don't even need me to come back at all.

[He can't help but tease from the bathroom while he cleans himself up. Not that he would object if she wanted to have a little fun while he was occupied, oh no...]

No! [Elizabeth knows he's teasing, but she still sits up and frowns at the bathroom door. It's struck a somewhat sad chord with her, and suddenly she's gripped with an urge to see even Gai's elbow peek around the door.]

I'll always need you to come back.

I always will.

[At last he walks back in, casually, as if walking around naked isn't a big deal in the slightest. When he sees the look on her face, though, he's quick to sit down beside her and slide his arms around her, pulling her into a kiss.]

[Elizabeth does appear to be a sorry sight when Gai comes back. Sad, mostly, but she feels better when Gai sits down and holds her. Her kisses are soft and tender, and brief but there are many of them. Finally, she stops and presses her forehead to Gai's.]

I'll always wait for you to come back, if we're ever separated.

[Gai is just fine with holding her like this for as long as he needs; while he may not be entirely sure what prompted her sudden shift in mood, he can sense that she needs this, needs the contact and the closeness right now. He'll stay like this until she's ready to continue with what they were doing before.]

And I'll always come looking for you, no matter where we may end up.

[Satisfied with the answer, Elizabeth nods, takes a deep breath and lets it out. She's just so sensitive to the thought of Gai leaving her, she can't help but cling to him whenever it's brought up.]

[She presses against Gai's forehead with an affirmative, affectionate little headbutt. She's alright, she's smiling again.]

Is intermission over?

[Now Gai's hand is drifting, sliding down her spine to rest at the small of her back and pull her a little closer. When she headbutts him, he just laughs a little and pushes right back against her, brushing her nose against hers with a smile. As long as she's smiling, he's happy too.]

I did promise you a show...

You did. [She liked that little nose-brush, so she does one of her own, too. And while Gai's hand goes to the small of her back, Elizabeth's hands travel over Gai's shoulders and down his chest.] But I was in the middle of something, if you liked that better...

We'll both like it better when I'm a little more ready for it.

[He's not entirely hard, not just yet, so going back to that right away isn't quite going to work.]

Good thing what I was planning on doing will go a long way towards making that happen.

[Right, right. Gai wasn't inside her anymore, so they had to get him back in.]

Fair enough. What were you planning, then?

[Gai's lips quirk up into a grin as he sits back a bit and spreads his legs, letting his hand drift down between them. Once he's sure she's watching him, he encircles himself with said hand and just gives a long, slow pull over his length, keeping his eyes locked on hers the entire time.]

[In all fairness, Elizabeth had been expecting this 'show' from Gai. It's interesting to see the difference between her routine and Gai's--for obvious reasons, of course, but Elizabeth liked watching this usually private moment.]

[Her eyes stay on his hand for a moment, then she looks back up and catches Gai's eyes. The message seems to be clear, and Elizabeth moves closer to Gai in response. She settles with Gai's shoulder between her breasts, and keeps Gai's gaze very intently.]

How does it feel?

[Gai gives a quiet, happy hum when she settles against him like that (he really does love her breasts, even if they may not be the biggest around) and strokes again, this time letting out a little pleased sigh at the end of the stroke. He likes performing for her like this, letting her see just what it is that he does when he's thinking about her. It makes it that much more intense and exciting on his end, especially when she's watching him so intently like that.]

Good. But nowhere near as good as you feel.

I'm a little warmer, right? [She grins, her hand drifting down to Gai's. She isn't helping per se, but she's piggybacking on the motion. Meanwhile, she's leaning in to kiss him again.]

More than a little. And a lot tighter and wetter.

[And he welcomes that kiss, parting his lips for her when they make contact in a silent invitation. There's something so very intimate about this that makes his entire body warm with both pleasure and affection.]

[That invitation doesn't go unanswered-- Elizabeth, almost in the same leaning motion, slides her tongue into Gai's mouth. She's enjoying this too, even if she isn't really being touched in any of her erogenous zones. Gai isn't even moaning and groaning yet, it's all very quiet and measured.]

[There's a moment of lovely distraction there before Gai starts up with his hand on himself again, just a slow rhythm to start building himself up so that they can resume what they'd been doing before. It won't take long, not with the way Elizabeth is kissing him-- he can feel her own desire making itself known in the almost-hungry way she presses her tongue against his and slides closer to him.

He'd meant to give her a show to enjoy, but... well. This is nice too.]

[She is enjoying! Even if she isn't watching very much, she's still enjoying kissing Gai and feeling her hand move with his. Their first round had been so intense and hurried, slowing down is lovely. Not that the pace will be slow for terribly much longer, Elizabeth estimates.]

[She shifts on the bed, one knee behind Gai's back and the other to the side. Keeping her legs closed is getting a little uncomfortable.]

[The having her hand over his is almost the equivalent of showing off for her, as she will be able to feel everything that he's doing, including when he starts rubbing his thumb over the head on every upward stroke. This slower pace is nice, he can't deny that, and it's doing a good job of stoking the flames still left smoldering from their last round.

Gai is aware of Elizabeth moving around, and he can guess at the reasons behind it. And he does still have one free hand, so he reaches over to slip it between her now-spread legs...]

[There's no doubt that Elizabeth is picking up tips for the next time she has a go at Gai without his own hand guiding the process. In an unoccupied part of her brain, Elizabeth tries to make a note that they should do this more often--it told Elizabeth generally what Gai liked, after all.]

[And speaking of things she likes... Gai's hand sliding between her legs causes her to pull away from Gai's lips and gasp quietly. She wasn't expecting that, not while Gai was dealing with himself.]

[That gasp signals to Gai that his hand has found its target; once his fingers find what they're looking for, he just traces them over her, enjoying feeling how aroused she is even now. He loves touching her, be it with his hands or with his mouth. Judging from her reaction, Elizabeth loves it too.]

You're still pretty worked up.

[Experimentally, he lets one finger slip into her, pleased by how easily it slides in.]

Yeah, well... I'm naked and so are you. Obviously I am. [Elizabeth leans harder on Gai's shoulder, and gasps again when she feels his finger enter her.]

And... nnh, unlike you, I don't dry up immediately after. [She manages a breathy laugh, but her mind clearly isn't on where her hands are right now. Or anything else, for that matter.]

[Chuckling, Gai nips at the base of her ear, lavishing attention there with his lips and tongue while he continues to push his finger inside.]

You're about the furthest thing from dried up that I could imagine.

[After a few moments of occupying his mouth with her neck, he pulls away just enough to breathe against her ear.]

Have I mentioned how much I love how wet you get for me?

[Well, that about kills any attempts at focusing on Gai Elizabeth was trying to make. But she has a feeling Gai is doing it entirely on purpose, what with the attention to her ear and the breathing and the talking...]

[That question, for example, has her brain stuttering to a halt so that it can facilitate a shudder.] You've mentioned it once or twice, yes...

[Oh, he's most assuredly doing it on purpose, the same way he's gently curling that finger within her to find just the right spot.]

I feel it could do with repeating every now and then.

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