[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.]
Not even just where they're joined together, or her thighs on his legs, or anything to do with body heat, but - there's a warmth in her eyes, the kind of emotion that comes with being intimate with someone you really, truly care about.
Oda meets her gaze. His face is flushed, and his legs are quivering with the effort needed not to try to push up into her more, but his gaze is bright. He's smiling. He's happy.]
[Her rhythm is perfect - he doesn't feel the need to try to change anything, especially when she's more experienced than he is. But he also doesn't feel okay just lying back and taking it.
So he kisses her, more feverishly than before. He has to kiss her or he might explode.]
[She gasps for air in between his kisses, her rhythm picking up in speed and intensity as she feels the heat building up inside her. This is all so much. Finally, words slip out-]
[In this moment, the words that are right to say come out so easily. He doesn't have to think about them because he knows that they're true - maybe not in the same way she means them, but no one can ever understand exactly how anyone feels something.]
[It takes a moment for the haze to clear out of his mind, but once it does enough for him to register that she hasn't had a climax, he acts with the speed almost always reserved for work, rubbing at her clit above where she's still on top of him.
He mimics the patterns she'd liked with his tongue earlier, trying to bring her back to a place of pleasure and not a place of 'ugh my partner finished early, rude'.]
[It's all she can manage before she starts shaking again, her legs going into spasms as she loses control of herself. His touch feels so precise, so adept, that it's almost hard for her to believe he's a virgin.
Her moans, as always, are low and soft, but they come just a little bit faster this time.]
I can't-
[She's not sure what she can't. She's kind of lost any ability to can anything by now.]
[He was definitely a virgin before this, but he's also a quick learner and eager to please. Mapping out the places that make her moan is a much more important task than most he's taken on.
He kisses her again, deep and lingering, as his hands continue to move.
Oda doesn't know exactly what her climax will look like, but he trusts that she'll let him know.]
[Elaine isn't sure she can really take much more of this. Her legs are shuddering from the rhythm of Oda's hand inside of her, and every time he kisses her she feels the heat building up inside even more. Her gasps and moans grow just a bit louder and infinitely more desperate as his motion grows quicker.
She moves forward just a little and kisses his neck. It's the least she can do in return, but...she finds herself wrapping her arms around him. Partly because it doesn't feel right to not touch him any more, but also for support as she starts losing control.
There's no words for how good his embrace feels.]
Saku, I - aaah!
[Well, there it is. The tension in her muscles relaxes as all the heat dissipates from her body in a wave of pleasure. Elaine collapses on top of him and takes his hand, curling up and nuzzling against his chest. Feeling the heat of his skin against hers is the best thing in the world right now.
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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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Not even just where they're joined together, or her thighs on his legs, or anything to do with body heat, but - there's a warmth in her eyes, the kind of emotion that comes with being intimate with someone you really, truly care about.
Oda meets her gaze. His face is flushed, and his legs are quivering with the effort needed not to try to push up into her more, but his gaze is bright. He's smiling. He's happy.]
Elaine...
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[Her response is brief, but ecstatic. She feels that spark too, and she lets her fingers interlock with his as she takes his hand.]
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You're wonderful.
[When Oda really, really smiles, it lights up his whole face.]
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Elaine touches his face gently with her other hand and laughs.]
Could say the same for you, Saku.
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He likes hearing it, he decides. He could stand to hear it many more times.
Oda wraps his free arm around Elaine's back. The movement makes him shift inside of her, just slightly.]
Ah--
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[She shifts around after feeling his cock move, then slowly starts riding him, settling into a gentle rhythm.
Then she takes a breath, enjoying the warmth of his arm around her body.]
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[Her rhythm is perfect - he doesn't feel the need to try to change anything, especially when she's more experienced than he is. But he also doesn't feel okay just lying back and taking it.
So he kisses her, more feverishly than before. He has to kiss her or he might explode.]
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[She gasps for air in between his kisses, her rhythm picking up in speed and intensity as she feels the heat building up inside her. This is all so much. Finally, words slip out-]
I love you-
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I love you, Elaine-
[He means it, with all his heart.]
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-before she's completely entranced by her own rhythm, shuddering as she moans softly.]
Saku-
[It's all she can really say as her moans grow louder.]
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(He's probably going to finish early and he's sorry. He'll try to help her afterwards.)]
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...he finishes, and she's left on top of him, still desperate and shuddering.]
Saku...
[Her words sound more like a plea than anything else.]
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He mimics the patterns she'd liked with his tongue earlier, trying to bring her back to a place of pleasure and not a place of 'ugh my partner finished early, rude'.]
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[It's all she can manage before she starts shaking again, her legs going into spasms as she loses control of herself. His touch feels so precise, so adept, that it's almost hard for her to believe he's a virgin.
Her moans, as always, are low and soft, but they come just a little bit faster this time.]
I can't-
[She's not sure what she can't. She's kind of lost any ability to can anything by now.]
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He kisses her again, deep and lingering, as his hands continue to move.
Oda doesn't know exactly what her climax will look like, but he trusts that she'll let him know.]
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She moves forward just a little and kisses his neck. It's the least she can do in return, but...she finds herself wrapping her arms around him. Partly because it doesn't feel right to not touch him any more, but also for support as she starts losing control.
There's no words for how good his embrace feels.]
Saku, I - aaah!
[Well, there it is. The tension in her muscles relaxes as all the heat dissipates from her body in a wave of pleasure. Elaine collapses on top of him and takes his hand, curling up and nuzzling against his chest. Feeling the heat of his skin against hers is the best thing in the world right now.
She loves you so goddamn much, Oda.]
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Oda squeezes her hand with his, wrapping his other arm around her back to hold her close.]
I love you, Elaine.
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[She keeps herself held tight against him, and shifts her gaze so that she's meeting his eyes.]
I love you so damn much.
[Now that that's established... ]
Can we stay here a little longer? Just... like this?
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