[ Don't worry, she found it absolutely cute. He tries, for her, and that was what matters. These pocketed little moments were filed away – where they were speaking her language in the middle of a shower after getting nearly ruined by baddies... all with Hana peering past to that PS6 calling her name.
Just kidding, for now, her eyes were on him. She wants to know exactly what to expect... as if she was still guarded despite being stripped bare. The thing about Dick Grayson...? It would be hard to keep up if she let herself slip away... let herself just give in. There has to be some resistance, to make things not so simple... It was as if they both wouldn't allow that ease to come.
They fought for this, fought for a damn moment to get their head above water. So... they swim in this pleasure together. Hana gasps at his advancement, eagerly she chews her bottom lip as if she can already know what awaits for her. Their intimacy was something exciting and challenging all at once, this was no different.
He can feel her stiffen by the time his fingers found a suitable target. A gasp follows, she shifts herself idly against him to adjust shortly after. Even now, when she's receiving – there's a pout on her lips as if she should be doing something in return. So... she talks. And descriptively at that. ]
Did you miss this? Feeling me from the inside out? Be honessstttt...
[ It was the first indication that she wants clarity, wants more truth too. The three fingers do a good job of pounding against her to entice those wet, lewd noises out of her. He can tell even without lube, she'd have been ready for him – any way that he could have given it to her. She's quite seriously on her toes at this rate, standing taller as if she would be squirming on a bed. ]
It's been way – way too long...
[ Her cry of pleasure was cut short by his kiss, where she finally reaches down and back to squeeze at his hip. To brace him to keep doing anything to reunite them like this. His invasive fingers hit her in ways hers don't. It's as if he knows her better than she does – or maybe she likes him taking charge like this over something as simple as getting herself off.
Her tongue doesn't settle, not here, not now. Eagerly she kisses against him, not minding the wetness or steam building. It only adds to it this moment – one that was unlike any of their past hook-ups. This feels more... at stake. As if they needed to do this before time slips by, takes them in different direction. Her heart longs for him, but her body welcomes him eagerly inside of her.
By the time she pulls back, she gasps his name against his lips – indicative that he worked a pretty good sweet spot. Good job, buddy. ]
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Just kidding, for now, her eyes were on him. She wants to know exactly what to expect... as if she was still guarded despite being stripped bare. The thing about Dick Grayson...? It would be hard to keep up if she let herself slip away... let herself just give in. There has to be some resistance, to make things not so simple... It was as if they both wouldn't allow that ease to come.
They fought for this, fought for a damn moment to get their head above water. So... they swim in this pleasure together. Hana gasps at his advancement, eagerly she chews her bottom lip as if she can already know what awaits for her. Their intimacy was something exciting and challenging all at once, this was no different.
He can feel her stiffen by the time his fingers found a suitable target. A gasp follows, she shifts herself idly against him to adjust shortly after. Even now, when she's receiving – there's a pout on her lips as if she should be doing something in return. So... she talks. And descriptively at that. ]
Did you miss this? Feeling me from the inside out? Be honessstttt...
[ It was the first indication that she wants clarity, wants more truth too. The three fingers do a good job of pounding against her to entice those wet, lewd noises out of her. He can tell even without lube, she'd have been ready for him – any way that he could have given it to her. She's quite seriously on her toes at this rate, standing taller as if she would be squirming on a bed. ]
It's been way – way too long...
[ Her cry of pleasure was cut short by his kiss, where she finally reaches down and back to squeeze at his hip. To brace him to keep doing anything to reunite them like this. His invasive fingers hit her in ways hers don't. It's as if he knows her better than she does – or maybe she likes him taking charge like this over something as simple as getting herself off.
Her tongue doesn't settle, not here, not now. Eagerly she kisses against him, not minding the wetness or steam building. It only adds to it this moment – one that was unlike any of their past hook-ups. This feels more... at stake. As if they needed to do this before time slips by, takes them in different direction. Her heart longs for him, but her body welcomes him eagerly inside of her.
By the time she pulls back, she gasps his name against his lips – indicative that he worked a pretty good sweet spot. Good job, buddy. ]