( oh! well. he's certainly not toing to protest that. in fact, he gets back into it pretty quick. hard not to when he can feel her pressed so close to him, all that skin on skin.
he tangles one hand in her hair, kissing her back enthusiastically. maybe nipping gently at her bottom lip. )
[Is she starting this up again too fast? Maybe. Who knows. She just knows that he was looking all gorgeous and his lips were on hers and she wanted to be closer to him again, wanted to have him under her.
She grins into the kiss before slipping her tongue past his lips. Maybe this wasn't too early. She's definitely feeling pretty good about it already.]
( any thoughts eddie had about making sure buck was good before they got back into this--hell, any thought in general--have all flown out of his head. he's too preoccupied with buck's breasts against his chest, her tongue in his mouth, and just how quickly all the blood in his body is flowing down south.
he palms her ass with one hand, pulling her against him just that little bit more. like if he holds on tight enough they might be able to eliminate all the space between their atoms, like nothing else is close enough. )
[And any worries that Buck had about having permanently ruined the mood for the night are pretty much gone now. It’s clear that, brief pause aside, Eddie’s very much ready to go again, and that does settle something in her chest.
It also kind of makes her want to push things a bit further now.] - So did you still want to be introduced to some of the Buckley Toy Collection?
[She has to climb off him and stretch a bit to reach the nightstand where said collection lives, but she's pretty confident that the view's fantastic and he's not gonna mind. The location of the Collection(TM) isn't hidden, exactly, but the drawer is kind of fancy and doesn't actually look like a drawer. It doesn't have a handle, it's just smooth wood that you press inwards to unlatch, and she might have picked this nightstand primarily because it makes her feel like she's a secret agent accessing a hidden compartment for secret documents or something.
After a second, she comes out with a blue rabbit vibrator and a bottle of lube. Given that she is definitely extremely wet at this point, she probably won't need the latter for herself, but it's there if Eddie needs it, too.]
( it is indeed a very nice view, and eddie is extremely appreciative. it's about to get even better, though, and he is very much ready for it. eventually, he'll probably snag the lube and make use of it, but for now he's just... stroking himself through the thin cotton of his boxer briefs as he watches her get situated.
though after a moment, he thinks better of it, and reaches out to hook a finger around the waistband of her panties. )
[Once she has what she wanted, she settles back in against his side because she can't exactly be on top of him for this part, but she still wants to be close.] Yeah.
[She was going to pull them off herself, but if he wants to help - she wriggles her hips a little, getting ready to make it easier on him to slide them off.]
( yes, he definitely would like to help. he tugs her panties down and tosses them off to the side, in the general direction of wherever her bra went. hopefully not over the side of the loft. his own underwear follows quickly after.
and then it's just... her. them. touching as much as they can side by side. and he can't stop looking at her. the pink of her nipples, the curve of her hip, the glisten between her thighs. he's gotta get a hand on himself at the sight. give himself a little pressure, a little relief. )
[She watches, absolutely shameless, when he pulls off his own underwear, because she was absolutely not kidding when she said she wanted to see him get himself off. And she's not disappointed by the sight of his dick, curving nicely upwards towards his stomach, to the point where she has to take a second to remind herself, again, that she's not jumping ahead of herself with him. If she does this right, then she has a whole lifetime to become intimately acquainted with his dick.
For now, she takes the vibrator, not turned on yet, and drags it lightly through her folds, getting it nice and wet to start with.]
( it's a little crazy how turned on he feels watching someone else get teased. or maybe it still counts as teasing him even though it's her body? either way, eddie's eyes are glued to the sight of that vibe moving up and down, getting slicker with each pass. he wants to see it inside her. wants to hear the sound she makes when she turns the motor on.
he also wants things a little slicker on his end, so he pauses and fumbles around for the bottle of lube, squirting a little into his palm before he takes himself in hand again. )
[For all that Buck's had a lot of experience with sex, this somehow feels a bit new to her. Which - it sort of is. Most of her experience is with one-night stands, and those partners pretty much all wanted something more hands-on than watching each other get off. Much as she looks forward to feeling what it's like to have his hands on her like this, there's something incredibly intoxicating about being the focus of his attention like this, about watching him stroke himself and knowing it's for her.
Part of the reason she picked the vibrator she's using is because it has a lot of fun pre-set speeds to play with, and when she decides it's slick enough, she turns it on to a low pulse, her breath hitching softly as she rests it against her clit.]
( if ever anyone had asked eddie, he probably would have guessed that buck would be a talker in bed. or at least vocal. the fact that she's not--or isn't yet--is kind of turning him on. he can tell her reactions are real. she's not playing it up or anything, not faking. that little catch in her breathing, how wet she's getting, the way her muscles tense... god, it's captivating.
part of eddie wants to just sit here and watch her. make note of all the ways she touches herself and how she reacts. not even pay attention to himself. and maybe someday they'll end up doing that, but right now he is so fucking hard he doesn't think he could take his hand off his dick even if he really wanted to. and most of him doesn't want to.
he swirls his thumb over the head of his cock on the upstroke, letting his eyes flutter closed for a moment with pleasure. he keeps the pace of his hand slow. normally, he doesn't have the time to draw things out when he gets himself off. nine times out of ten he settles for a quick jerk in the shower where clean up is easy and the sound of the water muffles and hitches in his breath. getting a chance to revel in the feeling is, he has to say, almost as good as getting to open his eyes again and see buck right there with him.
[Any other time, she probably would be playing up a tendency to be noisy, but that feels almost fake and she doesn't want that right now. She's liking the relative quiet, the slick sounds of Eddie's hand stroking himself and the soft buzz of her vibrator. It's realer than the porn star moans or the kind of dirty talk Buck 1.0 might've engaged in.
Buck tilts her head so she can watch more comfortably, tucking away some notes in the back of her mind about what he's doing because she's definitely getting her hands on him at some point, and she wants to have an idea of what he likes already. In the meantime, she drifts from teasing her clit with the vibrator to teasing her entrance, not lasting very long before it nudges inside. She hisses in a breath and lets out a quiet fuck - truthfully, it's just a little on the large side to be taking without prepping herself with a couple fingers or something smaller first, but she knows from experience that she'll adjust quickly once it's all the way in.]
( his gaze, which has more or less been fixed between her legs, flies up to buck's face with that hissed inhale. just for a second. then he's looking back down and groaning a little at the sight of it just barely sinking into her cunt. )
Jesus, Buck. ( eddie gives the head of his cock a little squeeze before stroking down again. the angle they're laying at is a little awkward, so he pauses to turn onto his side. this way he can prop himself up on his clean hand and lean over to kiss her with his dick still in the lubed up one. and kiss her he does. a little sloppy, a little quick. but he can't just not. )
[When she moans into his mouth, it's very much real and not her just making noise for his benefit. She keeps pushing forwards with the vibrator, steadily taking it in until it's as far as it will go. The outer part just nudges against her clit, and she lets go of it for a moment, just letting herself feel it. Since Eddie's helpfully moved a bit, she splays her now-free hand against his chest, a finger dangerously close to his pec as she contemplates finding out if his nipples are as sensitive as hers.]
( truth is, eddie's never really had occasion to find out if his nipples are very sensitive. he didn't think about it, and by the time he and shannon got comfortable enough with sex to experiment, their relationship was too rocky to really do so. they stuck to the things they'd figured out in their teenage fumblings and perfected those. none of which involved eddie's nipples.
her hand on his chest feels good. it's not a particularly sensitive spot, but everything about touching and being touched feels good right now. her fingers dragging across his nipple? that gets a surprised moan out of him. it's like there's a direct line from the nerves there down to his dick. they're not overly sensitive like certain spots on his neck and inner thighs, but damn. that feels good.
why has he never played with his nipples before? )
[It's a very promising reaction, enough so that Buck wants to explore further. Getting her mouth on his nipple requires twisting her head at kind of an awkward angle, but it's more than worth it to satisfy her very scientific curiosity about what happens if she sucks on it gently.]
( it pulls another noise from his throat that eddie finds himself instinctually muffling by hiding his face in his arm. he bites at his lower lip and reminds himself he doesn't actually need to be quiet. not here.
and, y'know... he's curious. so he turns his face back towards buck and asks, ) Little harder?
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[Because blue = cold = ice makes them cold? She's doing great at this.]
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Oh, god. Don't make me think about frostbitten balls. ( his hard-on is already gone, you don't have to try and kill it more. )
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Sorry. [She gives him an apologetic kiss on the cheek.]
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[Because if he’s going to kiss her, then she’s going to twist around so she can lie on top of him and maybe start things up again.]
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he tangles one hand in her hair, kissing her back enthusiastically. maybe nipping gently at her bottom lip. )
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She grins into the kiss before slipping her tongue past his lips. Maybe this wasn't too early. She's definitely feeling pretty good about it already.]
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he palms her ass with one hand, pulling her against him just that little bit more. like if he holds on tight enough they might be able to eliminate all the space between their atoms, like nothing else is close enough. )
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It also kind of makes her want to push things a bit further now.] - So did you still want to be introduced to some of the Buckley Toy Collection?
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Yeah, definitely. ( it's only a fantasy literally come to life. no big deal. )
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[She has to climb off him and stretch a bit to reach the nightstand where said collection lives, but she's pretty confident that the view's fantastic and he's not gonna mind. The location of the Collection(TM) isn't hidden, exactly, but the drawer is kind of fancy and doesn't actually look like a drawer. It doesn't have a handle, it's just smooth wood that you press inwards to unlatch, and she might have picked this nightstand primarily because it makes her feel like she's a secret agent accessing a hidden compartment for secret documents or something.
After a second, she comes out with a blue rabbit vibrator and a bottle of lube. Given that she is definitely extremely wet at this point, she probably won't need the latter for herself, but it's there if Eddie needs it, too.]
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though after a moment, he thinks better of it, and reaches out to hook a finger around the waistband of her panties. )
Off?
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[She was going to pull them off herself, but if he wants to help - she wriggles her hips a little, getting ready to make it easier on him to slide them off.]
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hopefully not over the side of the loft.his own underwear follows quickly after.and then it's just... her. them. touching as much as they can side by side. and he can't stop looking at her. the pink of her nipples, the curve of her hip, the glisten between her thighs. he's gotta get a hand on himself at the sight. give himself a little pressure, a little relief. )
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For now, she takes the vibrator, not turned on yet, and drags it lightly through her folds, getting it nice and wet to start with.]
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he also wants things a little slicker on his end, so he pauses and fumbles around for the bottle of lube, squirting a little into his palm before he takes himself in hand again. )
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Part of the reason she picked the vibrator she's using is because it has a lot of fun pre-set speeds to play with, and when she decides it's slick enough, she turns it on to a low pulse, her breath hitching softly as she rests it against her clit.]
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part of eddie wants to just sit here and watch her. make note of all the ways she touches herself and how she reacts. not even pay attention to himself. and maybe someday they'll end up doing that, but right now he is so fucking hard he doesn't think he could take his hand off his dick even if he really wanted to. and most of him doesn't want to.
he swirls his thumb over the head of his cock on the upstroke, letting his eyes flutter closed for a moment with pleasure. he keeps the pace of his hand slow. normally, he doesn't have the time to draw things out when he gets himself off. nine times out of ten he settles for a quick jerk in the shower where clean up is easy and the sound of the water muffles and hitches in his breath. getting a chance to revel in the feeling is, he has to say, almost as good as getting to open his eyes again and see buck right there with him.
almost. )
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Buck tilts her head so she can watch more comfortably, tucking away some notes in the back of her mind about what he's doing because she's definitely getting her hands on him at some point, and she wants to have an idea of what he likes already. In the meantime, she drifts from teasing her clit with the vibrator to teasing her entrance, not lasting very long before it nudges inside. She hisses in a breath and lets out a quiet fuck - truthfully, it's just a little on the large side to be taking without prepping herself with a couple fingers or something smaller first, but she knows from experience that she'll adjust quickly once it's all the way in.]
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Jesus, Buck. ( eddie gives the head of his cock a little squeeze before stroking down again. the angle they're laying at is a little awkward, so he pauses to turn onto his side. this way he can prop himself up on his clean hand and lean over to kiss her with his dick still in the lubed up one. and kiss her he does. a little sloppy, a little quick. but he can't just not. )
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her hand on his chest feels good. it's not a particularly sensitive spot, but everything about touching and being touched feels good right now. her fingers dragging across his nipple? that gets a surprised moan out of him. it's like there's a direct line from the nerves there down to his dick. they're not overly sensitive like certain spots on his neck and inner thighs, but damn. that feels good.
why has he never played with his nipples before? )
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and, y'know... he's curious. so he turns his face back towards buck and asks, ) Little harder?
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[And because he asked so nicely, she is doing it again, harder, this time with a hint of teeth scraping against it.]
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i should apologize for this tag but i'm not going to
I was expecting the pun
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