[That prompts Elaine to giggle just a bit. Luckily for Oda, she's always been a bit on the sensitive side there. She can feel his fumbling, his indecision, the anxiety of a man who's clearly never done this before... but she doesn't care. He clearly wants this to be good, and that's good enough.
On her own end, she's a little self-conscious about what lies underneath her breasts, having a little extra ice cream in her milkshake and all, but hopefully he doesn't notice. Or care.
[She flashes him a smile and lets his cheek linger there for a while, before letting the rest of her shirt fall away as she pulls it back. Her hands move, then, to undress him. To free him from that ridiculous jumpsuit.]
[She's already seen him shirtless, so the scars on much of his chest shouldn't be a surprise when she unzips his jumpsuit that far. Almost all of them are from injuries that he wasn't able to treat properly on his own. There's more than a few that look like they were from bullet wounds.
He is fairly muscular, so maybe that makes up for the scars. Though Oda will never think of himself as attractive, and the 'cute' comment just confuses him.]
I don't think I compare, but thank you.
[He'll cup both of her breasts now, a little more firmly this time.]
[The scars aren't nearly as off-putting as they were the first time. She withdraws her hands once more, then tries to wiggle around as much as she can to undo her pants...
She hopes he doesn't look. But what to do for a distraction...]
I mean, he leans closer when she asks for it, shutting his eyes automatically. It feels strange to be this close to someone's face and have his eyes open.]
He nods, and moves to kiss her breasts instead, peppering them with soft kisses. He lingers longer around her nipples - he's fairly sure that women like that?
Really, he just wants to do something she'll like, and he has no idea how to go about it even if he knows the mechanics.]
[Lower, alright. He moves to kiss and lick above her navel, trying to decipher from her reactions what she likes and doesn't like. She's not that loud - he thinks? he doesn't have many people to compare her to? - but the few gasps from her are encouraging.
[She tries her best to be encouraging. Him going lower makes her squirm just a little, but she's still giggling and leading him down with her hand. Her body is soft all over, a fact that Oda finds out quickly as he moves. down her belly, probably also as he reaches her ample thighs. ]
[...It's kind of nice to be called that, and he isn't sure why. Huh. He'll think about it when he isn't kissing her stomach and then the outside of her thighs. She's very soft and he likes the sound of her laughter.
After kissing her thighs all over, he hesitates and looks up at her for permission. Even though she's obviously intending to have sex with him, he'd feel more comfortable with her asking him to move on to between her thighs before he goes that far.]
[She spreads her thighs out a bit- enough for Oda to see where she wants him to go, but close enough for her to embrace him if she wants. Once again, there's so much pink. ]
Since you've been such a good boy, Oda... maybe you'd like a taste?
[That's permission to move on if he's ever heard it. He settles in between her thighs, and gives a single, tentative lick.
-Doesn't taste bad, though that's not the point. He licks her again, finding a pattern of long strokes of tongue down her whole wetness coupled with shorter, more rapid licks.]
[Sorry, but Elaine is not available for comment at this time. Instead, she lets herself succumb to the pleasure as Oda's tongue strokes her clit. It's so warm, and the rest of the room, her worries about the future, everything about this fucked up space prison melts away as soon as he becomes more enthusiastic about it. She laughs, and her thighs shudder just a bit, but that laughter is soon replaced by soft moans.
Finally, she gasps and finds the breath to say something.]
[Not stopping. Her laughter is as encouraging as her moans are, and more than anything else he likes being able to make her feel good - making someone he cares about this much feel good even in this fucked up space prison.
He focuses on her clit for a few licks before returning to the rest of her wetness, then going back, repeat. He could do this all day if she'd let him.]
[She lets him stay at it for a few moments, before she's left moaning and gasping and shaking, before she pushes him away. It's not too forceful, just a soft little nudge, and the whisper Oda hears coming from her soon after ought to let him know that things aren't over just yet:]
[That's not the most eloquent answer, but it's hard to come up with words right now when he's still reeling from that sensation. He doesn't masturbate very often, but even if he had, there's still a world of difference between his hand and her tongue.]
[It's said in a lilted, sort of sing-songy way, as she kisses the tip of his cock lightly before continuing to lick. It's long, deliberate strokes, but she's still holding back just a little. Not sure if she wants him to finish early...]
[That's a real concern with virgins, but at least he doesn't seem to be that close yet. He's fully hard now, which is an improvement, and her continued attention makes him whimper more and more.
At some point, one of his hands ends up in her hair. Not pulling or pushing, just - he likes touching her. It doesn't feel right not to touch her when she's doing this.]
[Her hair's nice and soft. Yeah, the prison shampoo is pretty cheap and shitty, but her hair's always been like that. It wouldn't be Elaine, after all, if she wasn't as soft as a kitten in a basket of marshmallows.
Once he's nice and hard, she slowly pulls herself away from his cock, then reaches over and touches his cheek tenderly.
[She's always soft and tender. If Elaine will let him, maybe they can cuddle after this? Or, even if they hadn't had sex - he'd still like hugging her.
Oda takes his hand out of her hair and instead presses it against the back of her hand. She's warm.]
[Slowly, she begins to straddle him, her hand shivering a little when he places it on hers. She could stay here for ages, just feeling his touch and basking in the warmth of his body...
...but that's not what she's here for. She settles onto his cock and gives a sweet, soft little moan as her thighs press against him. Nothing's even happened yet, but she smiles, enjoying this singular moment where they're joined together. Elaine's enjoyed plenty of other cocks in the past, but that had just been the shallow rush of instinct.
Never like this.
She looks into Oda's eyes and doesn't avert her gaze.]
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On her own end, she's a little self-conscious about what lies underneath her breasts, having a little extra ice cream in her milkshake and all, but hopefully he doesn't notice. Or care.
She reaches out to touch his face.]
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You're beautiful. - With the clothes on too, I didn't mean you weren't beautiful before...
[Care about what?]
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You're pretty cute yourself.
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He is fairly muscular, so maybe that makes up for the scars. Though Oda will never think of himself as attractive, and the 'cute' comment just confuses him.]
I don't think I compare, but thank you.
[He'll cup both of her breasts now, a little more firmly this time.]
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She hopes he doesn't look. But what to do for a distraction...]
...lean in a little closer.
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I mean, he leans closer when she asks for it, shutting his eyes automatically. It feels strange to be this close to someone's face and have his eyes open.]
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He nods, and moves to kiss her breasts instead, peppering them with soft kisses. He lingers longer around her nipples - he's fairly sure that women like that?
Really, he just wants to do something she'll like, and he has no idea how to go about it even if he knows the mechanics.]
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A little lower, please-
[She guides her hand to just below her breasts, above the navel. ]
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He's going to do his best at sex, okay.]
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There's a good boy...
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After kissing her thighs all over, he hesitates and looks up at her for permission. Even though she's obviously intending to have sex with him, he'd feel more comfortable with her asking him to move on to between her thighs before he goes that far.]
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Since you've been such a good boy, Oda... maybe you'd like a taste?
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-Doesn't taste bad, though that's not the point. He licks her again, finding a pattern of long strokes of tongue down her whole wetness coupled with shorter, more rapid licks.]
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Finally, she gasps and finds the breath to say something.]
Mmmmh, don't stop...
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He focuses on her clit for a few licks before returning to the rest of her wetness, then going back, repeat. He could do this all day if she'd let him.]
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How about I return the favor?
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If - if you want to.
[He sits back. He's not fully hard yet - maybe halfway there - but that could be fixed fairly quickly.
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[She kisses him on the lips again, just a little, before moving a bit lower. She smiles once she sees that half-hard cock, then licks it.
Her tongue is awfully warm.]
This alright with you, hon?
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[That's not the most eloquent answer, but it's hard to come up with words right now when he's still reeling from that sensation. He doesn't masturbate very often, but even if he had, there's still a world of difference between his hand and her tongue.]
Please?
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[It's said in a lilted, sort of sing-songy way, as she kisses the tip of his cock lightly before continuing to lick. It's long, deliberate strokes, but she's still holding back just a little. Not sure if she wants him to finish early...]
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At some point, one of his hands ends up in her hair. Not pulling or pushing, just - he likes touching her. It doesn't feel right not to touch her when she's doing this.]
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Once he's nice and hard, she slowly pulls herself away from his cock, then reaches over and touches his cheek tenderly.
Then she scoots up just a little.]
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Oda takes his hand out of her hair and instead presses it against the back of her hand. She's warm.]
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...but that's not what she's here for. She settles onto his cock and gives a sweet, soft little moan as her thighs press against him. Nothing's even happened yet, but she smiles, enjoying this singular moment where they're joined together. Elaine's enjoyed plenty of other cocks in the past, but that had just been the shallow rush of instinct.
Never like this.
She looks into Oda's eyes and doesn't avert her gaze.]
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