[ bites lightly, at the juncture where her neck meets her shoulder . . . and shifts a little, sliding a finger inside her while continuing to rub against her clit with his thumb ]
[is probably dizzy and panting and maybe blacking out a little after the kiss--whether that is from lingering godhood or being really really into it is anyone's guess]
. . . also might stop touching himself long enough to find what remains of the lube and press it against the palm of one of her hands. YOUR MISSION IS CLEAR, SHOULD YOU CHOOSE TO ACCEPT IT ]
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Sieh...!
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Mmmhn--
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and adding another finger, while still keeping up the pressure ]
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Sieh... Sieh--
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[enjoy that]
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lifts his head to kiss her again ]
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[is probably dizzy and panting and maybe blacking out a little after the kiss--whether that is from lingering godhood or being really really into it is anyone's guess]
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. . . but what do I do with this hard-on now? '-' ]
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. . . digs around for that lube that he brought with him ]
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--oh.
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but slides his eyes open when he hears her stir, panting slightly as he speaks ]
Naoto . . .
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. . . also might stop touching himself long enough to find what remains of the lube and press it against the palm of one of her hands. YOUR MISSION IS CLEAR, SHOULD YOU CHOOSE TO ACCEPT IT ]
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[wraps her palm around his cock and squeezes once, gently, before sliding back and forth with a firm grip]
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