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( 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.

Okay.

[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.]

( 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. )

Edited (whoops forgot an icon) 2025-02-28 01:14 (UTC)

[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. )

Little--little bit tighter.

[Well, now her reputation's at stake.

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.

Is that a problem? [She's teasing and breathless, because while her attention's shifted some from her own pleasure to his, she still feels good. And she wants him to feel good, too, which is why she's changing up her strokes a little, putting in a little twist that she hopes he'll like as much as she suspects.]

Only if you've got a problem with-- ( she twists her hand and he immediately stutters, brain going offline for a moment. ) --with this being over soon.

I could work with that. [It's not like they're planning to fuck after this. And she does really want to see him come, which is why she's using that twist again.] But I'll slow down if you want me to.

Don't you dare. ( not when he's starting to feel all the pleasure coalesce into beginnings of that final sprint to the finish line.

he keeps the hand on the vibrator rocking, determined to make sure she's not ignored even though he's definitely going to come before she does. and even though his brain is starting to narrow most of his focus in on that. that little twist of her hand is going to kill him in the best way and he muffles a moan against her skin as she does it. )

Buck, Buck...

[The feeling of the vibrator inside her has pretty much faded into the background of her mind while she focuses on Eddie. Making him come is something that calls for all of her focus, because this is going to be a beautiful memory to call upon later when she's sexually frustrated again from trying not to jump his bones.

(If she has to remind herself sternly to keep her mouth to herself because it's important that she not fuck up this relationship by going too much, too fast, that's between her and her brain alone.)]

That's it. [As a compromise to give her mouth something to do, she scrapes her teeth over that spot on his jaw earlier that had him groaning.] C'mon, I wanna see what you look like when you come.

( that spot gets a strangled noise out of him this time, and him thrusting into her grip just a little bit harder. it doesn't take much longer after that. eddie can feel all his muscles tightening, everything in him reaching, reaching, reaching--every exhale carries with it a quiet noise that he can't entirely muffle. his hand spasms around buck's where they grip the vibrator.

when he comes, it's completely silent, his teeth digging into his lower lip out of habit. )

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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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