tearmeanewone | rendez-vous + APPOINTMENT POST

[Definitely cheeky. Elizabeth tries to look disgruntled as Gai continues to grind against her, but her brain isn't really firing as they're going at it.]

[When he pulls back to unbutton his pants, Elizabeth makes her move and shucks off her drawers, blouse, and torn chemise. Nothing between her and him now...]

And you could stand up to this? [She tilts her head coyly and runs her hands slowly over her stomach.]

[As he starts to slide his pants down over his hips, Elizabeth will be able to see that Gai meant what he said about being half-naked beneath his clothes-- there are no boxers beneath those pants, just bare skin. She isn't the only one who felt like being a tease today.]

No. And I wouldn't want to.

[Those steel-grey eyes are fixed intently on her hands and their path over her stomach, clearly hoping that she'll move them further down...]

[At first, Elizabeth had taken her corset off thinking that it would make Gai happy because he wouldn't have to deal with it. The best of welcome-home presents, she'd thought.]

[...but it's more than a little attractive watching Gai push his pants down, and watching nothing but pale angles reveal themselves against his dark pants. He'd been like that this whole time, for her. In anticipation of her.]

[The thought makes her slide her hands down further, over her pelvis and down her thighs. Just touching, nothing terribly overt... yet.]

Well I've given you your weakness... I want yours now.

[At last he gets the pants all the way down and kicks them aside, settling beside her on the bed without taking his eyes off her hands the entire time. Watching her touch herself the last time had been incredible, and if she's willing to do it again, he's more than eager to watch.

In fact, if she asked him to do the same, he'd be happy to return the favor too.]

Which one? Last I checked, I had more than one of those.

[She rolls onto her side until she's facing him--eye to eye and lips to lips. Gai is watching her run her hands all over herself, but she has a better idea. She slides one of her hands off of herself and, gracefully, wraps her hand around Gai instead. All in one fluid moment.]

This one. The first of two things that have left me screaming.

[Now he arches an eyebrow, though it's more out of amusement than anything else. He's quick to take advantage of this new position to press his lips to hers in a slow, lingering kiss, the grin on his face mischievous when he finally pulls away.

And then her hand is on him and he's arching his hips up a little before he can even stop himself, aroused by both this action and her words. He likes this. If this boldness is the product of her growing more used to being intimate with him? He is not complaining one bit.]

You want it right now?

[She sees that little arch, feels him press into her hand, and it sends a lovely thrill through her. One that makes her gasp softly and gnaw on her lip. Oh, he felt so good in her hand.]

I could show you what I've learned... I'm a very quick study, very thorough...

I think I'd like that...

[There's a hint of something not entirely controlled in his voice, though he's doing a good job not just rocking his hips into that maddeningly gentle grip she has on him.

And besides, she'd mentioned practicing...]

[Yes, Elizabeth likes that sound in Gai's voice--that sound that he might not be as collected as he usually is. Elizabeth likes seeing the sides of him that aren't so usual, aren't shown to anyone but her.]

[And, truth be told, she thinks she may have the hang of this now.]

[She grins, seductively, and puts a kiss on Gai's lips briefly. Then she's sliding down Gai's body, wiggling in a strange worm-like way over the covers as she makes her way down. She kisses his chest as she moves down, picks up one of Gai's hands and puts it in her (still long from the experiment) hair.]

[That gives Gai pause for a moment after how careful he'd been not to reach for her hair the last time. He'd worried that he might be too rough and end up tugging her hair or pushing on her head the last time, both things which could easily turn a novice off from ever wanting to repeat the act. If she wants him to put his hands there, though, far be it from him to object. He'll be extra-careful not to let himself get overwhelmed, just threading his hand very gently into her hair.

... although there's heat already pooling in his stomach just from those kisses to his chest and from watching her move into position. He really, really wants to experience the fruits of this practice of hers for himself.]

[She might have been nervous the first time too, but Eugene and Jack had given her sound advice. Also, Gai had told her to put her hands in his hair, so really, her doing the same was just common courtesy.]

[Once she gets to Gai's length, she does have a moment of hesitation. This isn't a bottle, this is the real thing. No more practice, just the real thing.]

[But she steels herself and dives in--one long lick up the entire thing, with a little flourish at the end.]

[Oh. Unlike before, there's no hesitation in this gesture, just a firm stroke of her tongue against him, and that's enough to cause a hitch in his breath almost before his mind even registers what she's doing. It's good, so good, and that thing she does when she reaches the tip draws a full-body shudder from him.

Okay, so he might be clutching her hair just the tiniest bit harder than he'd meant to, but it's not his fault, not when she's doing that to him with her tongue...]

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[So far, so good then. Elizabeth has to hold in a little giggle as she feels Gai shudder and hold her a little tighter. But anyone with a warm tongue could probably do what she's doing now. She wants to make him do more than just twitch a little.]

[This time, she holds him delicately as she runs her tongue up the side of him, pausing to suck a little in spots. But ultimately she doesn't forget the head, giving it a small tongue-laving too.]

[Even after sleeping together before, Gai still has a mental image in his head of Elizabeth being rather on the innocent side when it comes to sexual matters. But there's nothing innocent about the way she's tonguing him now, nor the fact that she apparently knows to do more than just lick him. Even the thought of her practicing this on a bottle turns him on far more than he'd ever expected-- it's the fact that she practiced this for him that makes it so incredibly arousing.

When her tongue sweeps over the head, it's all he can do not to groan outright, instead biting back a gasp (and not succeeding very well at that, either). He wants to do more, wants to do something to make her feel good too, but Elizabeth is doing a remarkable job at disconnecting the parts of his brain that allow for conscious thought.]

[So close, Elizabeth thought she'd heard something voiced forming in Gai's mouth but it was only just a little gasp. Well, she could fix this.]

[She hums, as though thinking, against Gai, gently pushing on his hips until she can direct him fully onto his back.]

You're a hard one to please, aren't you? [Elizabeth sighs, mock-defeat in her demeanor.] I guess I have to cut out all of this silly licking then. [And without much more preamble, she's sliding Gai right into her mouth.]

[This time Gai does groan out loud, if only because he had his mouth open to tell her that he didn't find her licking silly at all when suddenly she's got her mouth around him and all his mind can process is that wet heat.

His head falls back against the bed as he gasps again, this time not even bothering to stifle it. It's amazing, really... he's had this done to him countless times, yet never before has this act ever gotten him quite so worked up. He's pretty sure that it's because it's her doing this... that's the only explanation he can think of.]

[That was precisely one of the things that made Elizabeth so avid about practicing. She wasn't naive, she knew Gai had been with other women before. Other women with more experience, better control maybe. She'd never be on their level. But she couldn't go down on Gai without trying to be different somehow. At least not be a laughingstock.]

[Slowly and deliberately, Elizabeth starts sucking in earnest, moving her head along half of Gai while her hand holds the rest of him. But it's firm and there's no sign of her teeth. All lips and tongue and pressure. Gai needs to groan and gasp for her more.]

[If it's groans she wants, Gai is happy to oblige. He isn't just being loud to please her, either; every noise he makes is a genuine expression of how much he's enjoying this. Elizabeth being this bold about going down on him is a huge turn-on to him, and apparently her practice has paid off, because she's far better at it this time.

That pressure is wonderful, so much so that he has to fight to keep from arching up to get more of it. Carefully, experimentally, he gives her hair the tiniest tug the way she'd done for him, wanting to see if she'll allow him to do this.]

[Elizabeth lets out a little surprised squeak. The tug felt small, it might have been entirely accidental, but she's not sure she wants it to go there just yet. Not with her mouth in delicate places.]

[She pulls off of Gai, just so she can talk.] Careful... [And she goes back to her licking, focusing on the head this time.]

Sorry.

[That's about the only coherent thing he can manage before her tongue is on very sensitive places and he finds himself shuddering in pleasure. By now he's gotten the idea that Elizabeth runs on encouragement, especially in matters like this, so every response he gives her, be it verbal or physical, is no doubt a confidence boost to her.]

Yes, right there on the tip... it's really sensitive there...

[As if that shudder didn't already make that evident.]

[In matters of sex, Elizabeth runs entirely on encouragement. She knows, very easily, that she's inexperienced and feeling her way through this. Gai holding her hand and walking it with her makes her feel far more confident, far more attractive.]

[She takes that shudder and those words and renews the attack with gusto. No more tentative laps, just her tongue curling around Gai and pulling the tip into her mouth. Then after a little suck she's back to using her tongue. Switching techniques, trying to keep him guessing...]

Elizabeth...

[There's a note of near-reverence as he gasps her name. It's the only word left in his vocabulary at this point, everything else driven from his mind by her clever tongue and the way it's teasing him in all the right places...

And then, just as soon as the pleasure was really starting to build, she changes what she's doing, jerking his mind back to awareness with the new sensation. She's taking his advice about varying her technique and surprising him, it seems. And oh, is he ever glad that he gave her that advice right about now.

The technique change is rewarded with another quiet groan on Gai's end. The hand that isn't in her hair fists itself into the sheets as he tries to get his breathing back under control...]

[If Elizabeth hadn't been busy with her mouth, she would have rolled over onto the bed and wiggled a little. She loved hearing Gai say her name, not just when they were being intimate, all the time. It was how he said it, it was Gai's voice, every syllable.]

[She swirls her tongue around the head again, like she had practiced on the rim of the bottle, slow and just the tip of her tongue. Then she dips back down and takes him into her mouth again with a little happy hum. He doesn't need to breathe normally, Elizabeth will happily keep 'torturing' him.]

[The attention to the head is lovely and going a long way towards really getting his motor running, but when she takes more of him into her mouth again and hums, that vibration is the equivalent of setting every last one of his nerves on fire and he has to physically restrain himself from jerking up into her mouth. The sensation is incredible; he gasps again, his breathing very much NOT under control and his hand clenching the sheets in a death grip.

That practice? Definitely the best thing she has ever done.]

[Truth be told, Gai's breathing is starting to concern Elizabeth a little. A bottle couldn't have made her this good, it was a bottle. She'd felt silly licking it about 75% of the time.]

[She pulls up off of Gai, eyebrows coming together slightly.] Are you alright? [For all she knew, this was something having to do with the virus.]

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