[It's only been days, not even two full weeks, and Eun feels like she has been trying very hard to let pieces of herself out into the open only in slips and slides. Not just with Asil, but with everyone. With him, she'd also held back a bit more, not out of fear of being herself but because they were trying to pace themselves. The responsibility was on both of them to not ramp things up too quickly.
Kissing him now feels like exhaling a breath she's been holding in all this time, and when she feels him nip at her mouth it's like he's released that last pin that was keeping everything tamped down. She groans in response, savoring the sharpness, and as he picks her up with an ease she hadn't yet experienced before, her arms and legs wind around him eagerly. Her legs untangle only as he sits, but Eun's body presses against his as if she was always meant to be there.
Her hand slides up his neck to the back of his head, fingertips running over his hair, and she groans his name while he's still tucked into the crook of her neck. It's been so, so long since she's had someone beneath her to enjoy, and the feeling is all the more intoxicating because of how much more he makes her feel than anyone has before. Because of how much she wants him. It's instinct that drives her hips into that first rolling motion against his as she moves to find his mouth again. She kisses him with lips and teeth before letting the tip of her tongue brush against his once more.]
How far... [Eun interrupts her own words to kiss him again, rising up over him with a low groan of pleasure.] How far are we taking this?
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Kissing him now feels like exhaling a breath she's been holding in all this time, and when she feels him nip at her mouth it's like he's released that last pin that was keeping everything tamped down. She groans in response, savoring the sharpness, and as he picks her up with an ease she hadn't yet experienced before, her arms and legs wind around him eagerly. Her legs untangle only as he sits, but Eun's body presses against his as if she was always meant to be there.
Her hand slides up his neck to the back of his head, fingertips running over his hair, and she groans his name while he's still tucked into the crook of her neck. It's been so, so long since she's had someone beneath her to enjoy, and the feeling is all the more intoxicating because of how much more he makes her feel than anyone has before. Because of how much she wants him. It's instinct that drives her hips into that first rolling motion against his as she moves to find his mouth again. She kisses him with lips and teeth before letting the tip of her tongue brush against his once more.]
How far... [Eun interrupts her own words to kiss him again, rising up over him with a low groan of pleasure.] How far are we taking this?