[For Iphgenia] "stitch me the fabric of fall" continued

[77th_emo_earl]

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"And you are as sensuous as a nymph, as warm and inviting as the earth is to the rain in the spring," he says, running a hand over her chest, tenderly, his hand quivering just a bit

Likely to become more sensuous shortly...

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[ohmaiden.livejournal.com]

"Oh--" she manages to gasp in the kiss, moaning a little.

[77th-earl.livejournal.com]

"I would not have learned this... had I not come to this place and met you," he says, his fingers finding her nether lips and sliding in between them.

[ohmaiden.livejournal.com]

"Mm, I don't think I taught you that much--" she breathes, arching against him. "You're naturally a good lover..."

[77th-earl.livejournal.com]

"You showed me what you wanted," he says, leaning down to kiss her again.

[ohmaiden.livejournal.com]

"Perhaps," she whispers, kissing back. "But you were clever enough to figure it out."

[77th-earl.livejournal.com]

"I've not thought of myself as a clever man," he says, thoughtfully. "But perhaps I was too close to myself to be able to see my wit in that light."

[ohmaiden.livejournal.com]

"Maybe that's it," she replies.

She pauses a moment before speaking again.

"I want you."

[77th-earl.livejournal.com]

"Do you wish me to enter your cave and seek its mysteries?" he asks, trying to be poetic

[ohmaiden.livejournal.com]

She giggles.

"That might be nice, yes," she whispers in his ear.

[77th-earl.livejournal.com]

"Ask and you shall receive," he says, reaching down to unlace his trousers, his fingers fumbling.

[ohmaiden.livejournal.com]

She grins and lies back, watching him carefully.

[77th-earl.livejournal.com]

He slips out of his trousers and moves in, sliding into her cleft, though she might feel him tremble a bit. It's cooler for this than he thought, as comfortable as the leafpile might be.

[ohmaiden.livejournal.com]

She gasps a little as he enters her, clinging to him.

"'S nice..." she whispers.

[77th-earl.livejournal.com]

Slipping free of his trousers, he'll slide his shaft into her cave, searching her depths...

[ohmaiden.livejournal.com]

She just moans, because this is really nice, even if it's a bit chilly out.

[77th-earl.livejournal.com]

He quickens his movements, still quivering in the cool air, but her warmth is inspiring.

[ohmaiden.livejournal.com]

She gasps and moans, still holding into him tightly, still moving with him.

[77th-earl.livejournal.com]

He moves with her, keeping up a rhythm, working toward a climax.

[ohmaiden.livejournal.com]

Iphigenia moans repeatedly, still holding onto him. Her fingernails might be digging into his back a bit.

[77th-earl.livejournal.com]

He might gasp a bit as her nails dig into him, but this does not stop him from thrusting into her.

[ohmaiden.livejournal.com]

She's almost there, and crying out every so often with pleasure.

[77th-earl.livejournal.com]

Chilly or not, he's coming close to release himself: her warmth is inspiring...

[ohmaiden.livejournal.com]

She finally comes with a small cry, burying her face in his shoulder.

[77th-earl.livejournal.com]

He spends, inside her at least, emitting a deep gasp. He'll gently turn over onto his side, still holding her and without slipping out of her.

[ohmaiden.livejournal.com]

"Hm," she murmurs, holding onto him as well.