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[She shivered, biting her lip at the neck kiss. It was distracting, every time he did it, in a good way.]

Thank you for that. It won't take long. Promise.

[Connor is such a people pleaser. It helps here for both of them-and it leads to her kissing and nipping at his neck and cheek, rather then just squeezing his arm after a minute or two.]

You can move. Just...slow to start. Please.

[He can't help but want to make other people happy in some capacity. Nobody wants to be a dick like Gavin Reed, right?]

Okay.

[He shifts on top of her and starts moving, slow as promised. He keeps distracting her with kisses, huffing a quiet breath by her ear as he does because it still feels good, even if he can't go as fast as he likes yet.]

How's this?

[No one wants to be like Gavin Reed, especially during sex. That's the worst.

As he starts to move, her breath hitches, and smooths out. The kisses are a nice distraction, and she starts rocking her hips to meet him halfawy.

It's almost a tease, she thinks. Almost, because as much as he's kissing her, she's kissing him back, her hands sliding over what skin she can reach.]

It's good.

[She means it too, if the frequency of the kisses are any indication.]

It's really...really good.

[Should she ask if this is his first? Nah. Not yet. When he's a little more distracted and can't remember it later maybe.]

[He likes that answer, and he likes the way she starts to rock towards him, too. Her touches feel good, and he moves to kiss her properly as they move together. He lets out a soft moan against her lips, and reaches around to grab her thigh so he can lift it slightly, trying to get a better angle for the both of them.]

Does this feel better?

[Questions. So many questions. He's trying, though. Learning what Caren likes best.]

Better. It's...

[A breath bursts out and her fingers dig in briefly into his skin. Knowing now that he doesn't feel pain, she's not as timid about grabbing on. Which is good, since grabbing the couch isn't as much fun.

She needed a few moments before she spoke again. Partially because she was kissing him back, and slipping her tongue into his mouth.]

It's better. You can push my leg up more. And we can start moving faster.

[And as she reached up to smooth some of Connor's hair out of his face, she added:]

Hard is for later. Unless you wanted to go hard and fast now-then I'll come, and you'll have more time to tease me into begging later. Likely in a different position.

[Is she testing him? A little. But also giving him options to see what he thinks is best.]

[His eyebrows raise at that, and for a moment he looks like he doesn't know what to do with it. It certainly made him want to go faster and harder, but he's still concerned about hurting her. He pushes her leg up more as suggested, but although he speeds up a little he doesn't go too hard.]

Like you said... hard is for later.

[But the idea of her begging is exciting. He wonders if he could get her to do it...]

[She likes that he's not sure what to do. Him trying to figure out what would be best-better then just pushing forward with complete eagerness.

Caren is also weird like that.

Connor's adjustment does make her gasp, and her hips buck. Her hands grab at him, biting at her lip.]

R...right.

[She'll get her breath back in a second...]

[He smiles slightly at her reaction, continuing to move at the same relatively lazy pace. He takes note of which movements make her gasp, how he should move his hips and how fast. It feels good to know she's enjoying herself, more than he thinks just forging on ahead would feel.

Is there anything you want me to do?

[He leans in to kiss her, huffing warm breath against her lips.]

[It's a titillating pace, and it makes Caren squirm and bite her lip more often then not. Every so often she does seem to be overwhelmed, or at least distracted from his movements. Much better, if a more teasing pace then going quick would be.

She still offered a puff of laughter. Connor and his courtesy. She kisses him first, moving to lightly tug on his ears.

No special reason, she just brought up her hands and missed his face.]

Some light clit touching wouldn't be amiss. Or breasts. Either is optional.

[He moves his hand to pinch at her nipple lightly, rolling it gently under his thumb before letting his fingers brush down the length of her body. He starts to lightly rub at her clit in small circles, eyes on her face so he can see her expression.]

Like this?

[The pinch made her jump initially-but the pain, small that it was, did something for her, it seemed.

Almost as much as the clit touching. Almost. Her fingers dug into his skin again, and she offered a loud noise. It wasn't quite a gasp or a moan, but it was something.

...maybe it was a squawk.]

Y-yes, yes like that, just-keep going keep going-

[He decides not to comment on the noise, interesting as it was. He just keeps moving his finger and his hips, huffing as he feels his body starting to tense. He's not going to last much longer, especially with Caren's encouragement. He closes his eyes, letting out a shaky moan as his free hand tightens its hold on the couch.]

[That was good, else she might have gotten right out of the mood out of being flustered. Smart Connor.

With all of the pressure, with the movement of their hips and his finger on her, she can't take it anymore.

She cried out, grabbing at him and jerking forward as she orgasmed, her cry loud to her hears. That was...oh that was good.]

[He feels her tighten around him and it helps push him over the edge, not that he needed much help at this point. He lets out a quiet groan, hips moving faster as he rides out his own orgasm before he slows down.

It takes him a moment before he pulls out, and then he proceeds to settle his head right on Caren's chest as he recovers. Oh... it's very comfortable.]

[It's a familiar sensation, of the speeding up and the slowing down. But Connor settling his head against her chest...

She can't help it. Even as she moves to smooth his hair away from his face, she laughs.]

Discovered I have breasts?

[Not that she thought he had size preferences. But hers could be used as pillows. Not large ones, but still. A good head rest.]

[He doesn't really have any preference for size, but Caren's are nice. He smiles slightly and looks up at her.]

I've discovered that they're very comfortable, at least.

[If he could sleep like a normal human, he could absolutely have fallen asleep here.]

[It's not the boobs, it's the person.

She chuckles under her breath, and lightly brushed her fingers over his hair again.]

I'll take it as a compliment.

[She's drowsy, but she doesn't plan on staying over. It'd be impolite to presume.]

Feel better?

Much better. How about you?

[He wouldn't mind if she napped, but he doesn't plan on staying here all night. There are things to see outside still.]

More relaxed.

[She wasn't planning to stay here all night either. She didn't know how to cuddle for one, and there were too many things going on out there.]

I didn't realize I was tensed up. So-thank you Connor.

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