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[sheathedsteel]

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[sheathedsteel]

[ raleigh rocks forward on her feet, and mako nearly surges forward to meet her — he's not sure what he would do exactly, but it would involve some measure of kissing and most likely throwing her bodily down on the bed to fuck her properly. instead of this, which — while he admits it's anticipatory and exciting — is so much less direct.

but she sits down heavily on the bed instead, capitulating to him; her hand is between her legs and ostensibly touching herself, teasing herself, but she presses her thighs together so that he can't see.

as if to punish her somehow for it, mako moves away slightly from the bed, his cock still in hand, and his free hand finds the arm of her desk chair. he sinks down into it, stretching his legs languorously like a cat with his ass on the edge of the chair and still stroking himself all the while for her view.

but — ]

I'll talk you through it, from here. [ a breathless nod, slightly chastising, his eyes searching her out between her legs where she's hidden herself from him. ] But you have to spread your legs for me; I want to see what you're doing.

[jockeying]

[ raleigh makes a strangled unhappy sound in the back of her throat, halfway between a whine and an angry huff. but she's agreeable — horny to the point of agreeable, and immediately spreads her legs again. she's open, naked, vulnerable; they're both naked, but raleigh almost feels like she's on display all spread out on her bed like this. she's a tactile creature, with a greater desire to touch and kiss and feel him now that he's actually here. when they'd just been on the phone, it'd been easy to get lost with just her own hand, but now she can see him and she needs him in the deepest of visceral ways, a way that makes her all the more sensitive and all the more dissatisfied with touching her own fingers. ]

That's so far away, [ she pouts softly. teasingly, she spreads her legs a little further, slips her fingers between her folds and spreads them — hot and pink and dripping wet — in a lewd display. her gaze, however, stays fixed on his face. ] Can you even actually see?