[ hm gonna put that away for later when lup is not literally sitting on his face
the startling is cute - she'll feel a flicker of his genuine gremlin amusement at the reaction, at the huff, and the thrill that comes through him, too. one of his favorite things about lup is that she always rises to the challenge. she always makes things fun, always is willing to up the ante with him, because their mutual gremlin is truly unparalleled. yeah, maybe he is a little bit of a brat!
when lup gets settled again, that's a little bit more what he was expecting. lup's never been shy about what she wants, and he's not gonna let her hesitate now. the hands in his hair feel pretty good, leave pings of pleasure across his own emotions when she tugs and it sends a tingle down his spine. (in some ways, this is what he's used to. less worry about his own comfort, more attention on others - not that he's particularly uncomfortable at the moment, but still.) it is so, so hot buried between her legs like this, but the deep breath he took makes it easy to keep up with lup's much rougher, much harder pace. he takes the taste of her with ease, curling his tongue when she grinds into him, just letting her body guide the motions and take whatever she wants. it's hers to have. he can't see as well, now, as she gets better leverage, but gu yun's senses are fine tuned, and the sound of her is so, so sweet. he notices everything, notices the way she trembles and which way her hips twitch, notices how her breath catches and repeats the motions that make it do so, the best he can.
when she takes his hand, he gives it over with no hesitance, turning his fingers in her grasp to squeeze her palm back when she grips at his hand. his other arm comes up to wrap around her thigh, anchoring, hand digging into the skin there. he's not touching lava cracks, almost immediately just finding marks of regular, tan skin and anchoring himself there - his grip is hard and his nails bite into the flesh, a little bit, a place where he can get leverage. it's all he can really do, too, currently a little overwhelmed by the combination of physical sensations and emotional linking ones, but he holds on tight and tilts his chin up when she lifts even a second, enough to move his head with the roll of her hips, to try and see if he can put in enough of the work to send lup spilling over the edge. ]
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the startling is cute - she'll feel a flicker of his genuine gremlin amusement at the reaction, at the huff, and the thrill that comes through him, too. one of his favorite things about lup is that she always rises to the challenge. she always makes things fun, always is willing to up the ante with him, because their mutual gremlin is truly unparalleled. yeah, maybe he is a little bit of a brat!
when lup gets settled again, that's a little bit more what he was expecting. lup's never been shy about what she wants, and he's not gonna let her hesitate now. the hands in his hair feel pretty good, leave pings of pleasure across his own emotions when she tugs and it sends a tingle down his spine. (in some ways, this is what he's used to. less worry about his own comfort, more attention on others - not that he's particularly uncomfortable at the moment, but still.) it is so, so hot buried between her legs like this, but the deep breath he took makes it easy to keep up with lup's much rougher, much harder pace. he takes the taste of her with ease, curling his tongue when she grinds into him, just letting her body guide the motions and take whatever she wants. it's hers to have. he can't see as well, now, as she gets better leverage, but gu yun's senses are fine tuned, and the sound of her is so, so sweet. he notices everything, notices the way she trembles and which way her hips twitch, notices how her breath catches and repeats the motions that make it do so, the best he can.
when she takes his hand, he gives it over with no hesitance, turning his fingers in her grasp to squeeze her palm back when she grips at his hand. his other arm comes up to wrap around her thigh, anchoring, hand digging into the skin there. he's not touching lava cracks, almost immediately just finding marks of regular, tan skin and anchoring himself there - his grip is hard and his nails bite into the flesh, a little bit, a place where he can get leverage. it's all he can really do, too, currently a little overwhelmed by the combination of physical sensations and emotional linking ones, but he holds on tight and tilts his chin up when she lifts even a second, enough to move his head with the roll of her hips, to try and see if he can put in enough of the work to send lup spilling over the edge. ]