( 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?
Hey, you'd be quiet too if--ohfuck. ( the harder suck is nice but the teeth send a bright spark zipping through him. )
Wait, c'mere. ( he's loathe to separate from buck, but he does it for a moment, laying on his back again and wrapping his free arm around her. ) I want you closer.
If what? [She's absolutely feeling smug about tugging that noise from him, and she's loathe to detach her mouth now that she's found something to explore, but being close is good, too. She reminds herself that she'll have plenty of time to explore his body later.
So she goes along with the re-arrangement, her head resting against his chest again. She sucks in a breath when the movement changes the way the vibrator rests inside her and splays her legs a bit wider as she adjusts it.]
( hey, she can keep playing with his nipples any time she wants. holding himself up on one arm was just getting awkward. and he'd answer her question, but any thought about it sails over the loft railing as she adjusts her vibrator. in fact, he lets go of his cock and reaches for her, stopping short of actually touching the toy rumbling away inside her. )
Can I...? ( if she still wants to get herself off, that's fine. but he kinda wants to get a hand on it and see what makes her squirm. )
[She's - quiet, for a moment. Her libido definitely wants her to say yes, absolutely, but it's the kind of question that Newer, Better Buck has to check in with herself about.]
- Okay. [She's pretty sure it is. She's also pretty sure that if it isn't, and she says stop, he will.]
( he gently takes the end of the vibrator in hand and tilts it. the rabbit end presses a little more against her clit as the other pulls out just enough to feel the motion. and then he's pressing it back into her, watching her reactions the whole time. )
Eddie... [It's sighed out as her hips tilt a bit to meet the motion he's started. It feels good, sends a little spark of electricity down her spine and a hunger for more. Which could be dangerous, given that she's noticed he took his hand off his dick to do this and she's maybe reconsidering how hands-off she wants to be with that tonight.]
( maybe it's cliche, but eddie loves the way she sighs his name. kinda wants her to do it again. he rocks the vibrator out and back in again. again. his hand finds a steady rhythm and he wants--god, he wants so many things. but most of all he wants to watch her feel good. wants to see the pleasure build and build until she comes.
articulating that's a little difficult, though, when most of the blood in his body is in his dick instead of his brain, and he's so focused on her. )
Hold it with me. ( he says after a moment. ) Show me how you usually use this. I want to make you feel good.
[She places a hand over his, and there's an intense awareness at that moment that their hands are not the same size; it's not like she wasn't aware of that, but there's a difference between knowing it and being viscerally reminded when her hand isn't big enough to cover his hold on her vibrator.
God, she's going to need this man to finger her. It's that thought that has her sliding her thumb down to where the controls are and switching the setting to something still on the low side but steady instead of pulsing.]
( pretty much all eddie's brain power is focused on memorizing the pressure and speed she moves things at. keeps note of it for the future where he hopefully gets to finger her and put his mouth on her some day, make her come like that. he's so focused that he doesn't even think twice about opening his mouth and talking, filter absolutely gone. )
You're so beautiful. Wish I could see you like this all the time.
[She laughs at that, warm and more than a bit breathless. It's not like she's never been called beautiful before, but a lot of times it felt performative, buttering her up to get in her pants. Not this, Eddie saying it like he's forgotten how to keep his thoughts inside his head.]
Think the crew'd probably object. [Is she turning it into a joke because she's not sure what else to do with that? Maybe. Things with Eddie are just... a lot more than she's used to from previous relationships, a lot more loaded with meaning and history.]
( he chokes out a laugh, hiding his (very warm) face in her shoulder. ) You know what I mean, you smartass. ( he's not being literal!! just... a little drunk on her and this whole situation. )
You love my smart ass. [And she is feeling incredibly smug about it, and happy enough to tease him even when he's (semi-)controlling the vibrator inside her. And fond enough to kiss his forehead while he's hiding his face away.]
Yeah, I do. ( eddie tilts his head back up to press his lips to hers in a rather heated open-mouthed kiss. he loves every bit of her. so much so that sometimes it makes his chest ache with it. at least in moments like these he can actually express it and also doesn't necessarily have to do so with words either. )
Softie. [Not that she's complaining at all. Her hand over his on the vibrator starts moving it a bit faster, and she moans into the kiss, her hips rocking into the movement.]
i should apologize for this tag but i'm not going to
( well, there's a part of him that's very much not soft that he has been kind of ignoring for a bit. but with buck moaning and her hips meeting the movement of their hands, he kind of can't help but echo her. both with a noise of pleasure and with his own hips rocking in little movements that rub his cock against her hip. he's not fully aware of the fact that he's essentially rubbing off on her, too focused on the kiss and keeping things going with the vibrator. )
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[This wasn't part of her plan, but then, neither was letting him help her with the vibrator. And really, it's getting increasingly difficult to think of any reason she shouldn't touch him back. Her free hand stills him before coming to rest close enough that there's barely an inch of space between her fingers an the base of his dick.
She raises her gaze to him, silently asking for permission.]
Please. ( he rests his forehead against hers and gives a little nod. he would really love to have her hand on his dick. maybe it's not the original plan but... so long as they're okay there's nothing wrong with a little spontaneity. )
[She's more tentative to start with than she's probably been in... ever, really, just holding him in her hand and feeling him at first. Truth is, she really does like giving handjobs and blowjobs and all the fun, messy parts of sex. It's a piece of why everything got so out of hand.
Her grip tightens as she starts actually moving her hand, still going a bit slow while she explores.]
( it's been--a long time since someone gave him a handjob. hell, since someone touched him with any kind of intent. her hand on his cock makes him tremble, just a little, and rock up into her grasp. )
She tightens her grip as requested and thinks back to how he was touching himself before he got distracted, aiming to more or less replicate that and go from there.]
( he moans and rocks his hips in counterpoint to her hand and--this might not last as long as he'd like it to. not if she's been paying attention to him the same way he's been memorizing what makes her feel good. )
Fuck, that feels so good, Buck. ( he's breathless and full of endorphins and god he loves this woman so much. good feels like an understatement. ) Almost too good.
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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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Wait, c'mere. ( he's loathe to separate from buck, but he does it for a moment, laying on his back again and wrapping his free arm around her. ) I want you closer.
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So she goes along with the re-arrangement, her head resting against his chest again. She sucks in a breath when the movement changes the way the vibrator rests inside her and splays her legs a bit wider as she adjusts it.]
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Can I...? ( if she still wants to get herself off, that's fine. but he kinda wants to get a hand on it and see what makes her squirm. )
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- Okay. [She's pretty sure it is. She's also pretty sure that if it isn't, and she says stop, he will.]
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articulating that's a little difficult, though, when most of the blood in his body is in his dick instead of his brain, and he's so focused on her. )
Hold it with me. ( he says after a moment. ) Show me how you usually use this. I want to make you feel good.
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[She places a hand over his, and there's an intense awareness at that moment that their hands are not the same size; it's not like she wasn't aware of that, but there's a difference between knowing it and being viscerally reminded when her hand isn't big enough to cover his hold on her vibrator.
God, she's going to need this man to finger her. It's that thought that has her sliding her thumb down to where the controls are and switching the setting to something still on the low side but steady instead of pulsing.]
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You're so beautiful. Wish I could see you like this all the time.
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Think the crew'd probably object. [Is she turning it into a joke because she's not sure what else to do with that? Maybe. Things with Eddie are just... a lot more than she's used to from previous relationships, a lot more loaded with meaning and history.]
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i should apologize for this tag but i'm not going to
I was expecting the pun
She raises her gaze to him, silently asking for permission.]
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Her grip tightens as she starts actually moving her hand, still going a bit slow while she explores.]
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Little--little bit tighter.
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She tightens her grip as requested and thinks back to how he was touching himself before he got distracted, aiming to more or less replicate that and go from there.]
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Fuck, that feels so good, Buck. ( he's breathless and full of endorphins and god he loves this woman so much. good feels like an understatement. ) Almost too good.
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