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[Yeah he's going to get both hands involved, one gently rubbing at the base, the other petting smoothly along the wolf coat. He can't really SEE her expression this close, but he can FEEL her distraction..]

It's unbelievably sexy...

[ It's-- oh. Oh, it's so weird. Good? Weird. Great. Incredible. God he's saying words too that's making everything worsebetter.

There's still that niggling sensation in the back of her mind, that he's paying attention to something that Should Not Be, something that's been attached to her outside of her will, that she didn't have time to come to terms with, but the new nerves and sensitivity and his affection keeps quickly overriding it because, frankly, horny brain supersedes anxiety brain any day (this is not universally true).

She makes an attempt to scratch at the base of his tail too but she's really too distracted; her tail briefly tries to wag under his attention but between the persistent rub and his hand in the fur she mostly goes a little stiff, pressing eagerly into that-- and into him, her thighs squeezing his hips.

This really is so much. She should be nicer to Sett when she pets him. Or meaner. This is awesome. ]

Mmm...

[He KNOWS that brain off drink it all in expression, having been on the other side of it. He'd have agreed to just about anything.

So he stops first, sliding hands over her sides and hips, just enjoying mapping out the shape of her.]

Still good?

[ It takes her a hot second to come back down to earth and restart that thought process. She's just indulging in his touch before she realizes-- oh, he's talking? He asked her something? ]

Huh? Ah...

... Yes. Sorry. I'm not sure what just... -- Is it always like this, for you?

By the looks of it? Yeeeeeeep. It's a very- ah. Well it's GOOD. It's reeeAAAllll good.

It's really. Really good. This is so dangerous.

[ i can't believe i'm about to say this. takes a breath. ]

-- I still want you to fuck me though.

[That may have exceeded her cuss limit, but HEARING IT FROM HER GOES LIKE LIGHTNING THROUGH SETT, and he must have gone up in temperature by like 50 degrees because he feels like he's boiling.]

Yes! Absolutely! SURE! [PLEASE.]

[ -- Just laughs, startled by his reaction, and she's gone totally flushed too with her tail thumping against his thigh again.

But she leans in to press a kiss to the corner of his mouth, ears perked with interest.

This is cute, so-- it's okay to push a little more, right? ]

How do you want me?

[HOW'S HE SUPPOSED TO PICK A FANTASY OKAY?? There's really just what she HASN'T seemed up for before... There's a bit of a whine from him and his voice is rough.]

Like this- I wanna see your face- [He swallows. He'd love to have her ride him, let her decide how to stretch herself out and-]

Or maybe, see how those thighs feel squeezing my head instead.

[ oh okay yeah. Asking him was simultaneously too much and exactly the right option with how his eager expression drives that want down to her crotch with sharp heat. Her tail starts to wag again, eager and nervous.

His mouth on her-- she thinks about the feel of his rough tongue, and... ]

Yyyes. Yes. Okay.

YES!!!

[He wraps his arms around her and just... sort of picks her up and turns, to set her on the mattress. He kneels over her, his own tail swishing through the air like he's hunting.]

I'm going to make you feel SO good.

[ it's really hard to articulate how it feels to have him above her like that, eager and intent. Her ears and tail supply some of that for her, fortunately, pressing back against her head and tucking submissively between her legs but still wagging hard all nervous and excited and happy energy rather than something like fear.

She reaches for his face regardless to pull him down to kiss, color high in her face and. Frankly. Unable to meet those words with a verbal response that isn't just OKAY!! YEAH!!! ]

[She'd always been a LITTLE hard for him to read, reserved in one moment and enthusiastic in the next. And suddenly, all of the mystery is just gone into one delicious green light.

And slightly dangerous because that submissive cant just pulls up SO many ideas they hadn't talked about and-

Honestly, they don't talk about anything really because SHE'S BEEN HARD TO READ but he's KISSING HER and EVERYTHING IS GREAT RIGHT NOW. He settles on his elbows, leveraging a little weight on her, arms forming a cage around her head.

For right now, kissing her, feeling her tongue, listening to her breathing and heart is about the most important thing he can think of.]

[ Her heart is beating a mile a minute and she's breathless even from just this much-- She exhales a soft whine whenever they part for just a moment, before pressing back in, lips parted and eager to taste him, her hands curling into his hair.

The bit of weight pressed on her is-- nice. Good, and though she tenses a bit she doesn't feel trapped by him-- if her mind was in the place for it she could still think of half a dozen ways to escape the position, but as it is she sincerely has no desire to. What she does do, though, is spread her legs for him so he can settle between them more easily, even as her fingers creep up towards his ears. ]

[He gives a little rolling push between her thighs. With the layers of fabric between them, it's little more than pressure and friction, but a lot of both. The next break in the kiss just gets the start of a purr, as he noses at the side of her neck, grinning like an idiot.]

Val, you are SO good.

[Which is about all he gets before she finds his ears.]

[ The weight, the friction, the strength of him as he rolls against her-- it's such a different experience from Aphelios, who almost fits like he was designed to. It presses her into the sheets, and she groans soft against his mouth, lifting to meet that pressure with her own, her tail thumping against his thigh with nervous, excited wags.

She gasps for breath when he parts again, rubbing fondly at his ears-- she wishes she could meet that purr with her own, somehow, but she's still human despite all of this. But she's red and smiling and tilting her head a little to give him better neck access, pulse beating hard with anticipation under her skin. ]

You're one to talk...

Mmm? [It's more of an obligatory sound than a question, the pulling and pressure on his ears more than enough to narrow his field of perception down to just a few points, the eager way she pushes back up against him, and the little nip he pulls at her skin.]

[ she gasps, light, at the nip-- enough to send little sparks of alarm over her skin but not to stir automatic reaction. She does leave off rubbing his ears too much though-- now that she knows how it feels she understands how it narrows all feeling down to Just That, and she doesn't want to distract him TOO much when she's so eager.

She gives his ear a nice little tug before dragging her hands through his hair, then down between them, dragging his shirt up with her fingers. She presses soft, affectionate little kisses along the curve of his neck as well, since it's about all she can reach in this position. ]

[It really IS Just That for a moment, broken by the tug of cloth and the presses of affection.

He grins, and pulls his shirt off the rest of the way. Then, leans out, reaching for where he'd put a small stack of towels by the bed, freshly laundered. This boy has never been more happy to do chores.]

Lets get all that off you...

[ we're PREPARED for once

Her tail beats quickly against the blankets for a moment, both in appreciation of !catboy titty! and the idea of being undressed herself. She does reach up to smooth her hands against his skin, just for a bit, before she has to start helping him remove layers. Her ears still have that happy, submissive tuck to them, her face warm. ]

Yes, please.

[ENOUGH UNPREPAREDS HAVE GONE BY!!

He stretches a little under that planing of her hands, happy to enjoy her attention. But really, most of it is on her, herself. He takes his time, fingers and lips warming skin where the clothes are peeled off.

He only pauses a moment to look at her face (her ears), before pulling her panties down and off. Yeah, he's just going to lick his lips, and the heavy rumble of a purr fills the air before he sinks down.]

[ She honestly doesn't really know what to do when most of that attention is on her-- she stretches a little under it herself, shifting obediently to help him remove her shirt or bra or pants or however he needs her maneuvered, only struggling with the latter due to tail now existing that won't stop wagging.

Which does pose a minor problem, in that both from the position and her nerves she has to put like, actual effort into not letting her tail completely curl between her legs. When he looks up to check, though, he'll find her ears sort of... half-cocked, perking forward and quickly flicking back again as he touches her, caught somewhere between embarrassment and very clear interest. She reluctantly lets him sink down and take her panties with him, shivering at that purr, and-- ]

Not interested in washing the sheets, this time?

[ -- apparently deciding that the best way to break her tension is with a stupid joke because holy shit, he's actually going to do this. ]

[He laughs at that, though. The grin holds, satisfied, as he slides his hands under her hips. The tail is SO tempting, so tempting. He LOVES this part of her and every part of her but he can wait a LITTLE to see how it adds.]

I'm putting down 3 to 1 odds we need to wash them anyway.

[His ears stay up, as if listening for an answer as he dips down. It's like a savouring taste, parting the lips and dragging slowly- broad, flat and the odd roughness tugging gently in its wake, across the sensitive skin and rim, finishing this pass with a little swirl around her clit.]

[ she flusters deeply as he moves down, her ears perked with interest and embarrassment as she watches him.

Maybe she had a response loaded up. It's hard to say because the feeling of his tongue, hot and rough against her, rips away any thought she could have had. Even as wet as she already is it's a lot of sensation at once, and she gives a bit of an encouraging, strangled noise as her hips lift towards him. Her head however just thumps back against the sheets, one hand tangling in them for purchase but the other reaching down to smooth into Sett's hair. ]

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