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[She snorts and grabs the pillow, sliding off the bed entirely and positioning it under her knees. Even then, it's not the most comfortable thing? But that's the least of her concerns right now as she runs her fingers along his legs in a gentle bid for him to shift in closer.]

[He's so overwhelmed and second-guessing every horny thought he has ever had. He scoots closer anyway, breathing shallow and still impressively red. He seems to have fallen into a pattern of either completely unserious remarks or saying nothing at all.]

Hey.

[She rests her cheek against his inner thigh and gazes up at him, voice still light and playful, but the set of her gaze is serious.]

Still good?

[Her other hand comes to rest on his knee, but she doesn't go any further up. He'd been so adamant about checking in with her, so it's the least she can do to reciprocate.]

[It's-- weird, to be focused on like that. He huffs a slight laugh, nodding.]

Sorry, I forget to talk sometimes. 'm good.

You don't have to. Talk, I mean.

[He said he's good, so she lowers her gaze and moves in, trailing both hands up his inner thigh. The pleasant buzz is still tingling across her skin, emboldening her to open her mouth and plant an open-mouthed kiss on his zipper of his jeans before glancing back up to him again.]

If you want me to stop, you can just, I dunno, kick me or something. [A beat.] Not hard, though!

[He angles his hips a little at that, squiring, and chuckles again.]

'm not gonna kick you. Just-- uh. Slowly, I guess? [So he doesn't just bust a nut as soon as she frees Akira Jr., really.]

I'll try.

[The skin near her eyes wrinkles with amusement, but she means it. If she can make Akira feel even half as good as she does right now...

He said slowly, so slowly she moves, trailing her fingers inward to undo the button of his jeans. Impulsively, she leans up and presses a kiss just above, then gives him a wink before ever-so-slowly dragging down the zipper.]

[Not the happy trail-- his stomach shrinks away from the contact and he curls slightly like he's going to sit up, but he doesn't. It tickles, but that she immediately drags down the zipper of his jeans is enough of a distraction that he doesn't comment.]

[She glances up at him when his stomach tightens, just checking to make sure he's still good, before turning her attention to his boxers. Swallowing past a dry mouth, she tucks her fingers into his jeans and tugs. C'mon, hips up, buddy, help her out here or else the boxers are gonna come with. That would be the opposite of the slowly he'd requested!]

[He makes a quiet "oh" of sound, bracing his hands flat on the bed beside his hips and hoisting them, looking down at her curiously to see if that was the right thing to do. He's so absolutely abysmal at this, Kotone, be patient with him.]

Good.

[It's said with a bit of a smile, because maybe it works for him, even though it hadn't worked for her? She rests a hand on the elastic of his boxers to keep them in place as she tugs his jeans down. There's got to be a sexy way to do this, but if there is, she doesn't know it. Once his boxers are safely clear, she uses both hands to pull his jeans completely off, tossing them aside out of the way and pressing a kiss to his bare knee. Another glance up, eyebrows quirked. Doing good up there still?]

[He sinks back into the mattress and croaks a funny little sound, now that she's got him pantsless it's a lot more obvious how Affected he is, which in turn ramps his fluster up to a preposterous number. It's a lot of will power to not covers his face with his hands again, but he nods. Go ahead, fuck him up.]

[It's honestly kind of... not flattering, that's the wrong word, but encouraging to see just how into he is. She grins at him and moves her way up his thigh, pressing soft kisses until she reaches the cloth of his boxers. With a playful grin, she moves just a little further up, just above the fabric, and while she couldn't safely bite his throat, she can nip through the cloth here. He'd said he liked biting, so... chomp.]

[He startles, and it pulls a wildly unguarded sound from him, though it's equal parts confused and horny. Like did she just-- bite him? His brain spins the rotary redial for a moment and remembers he mentioned he liked biting, and he just makes another stupid sound.]

[Akira.exe has encountered an error.]

[Okay, the noise makes her laugh a little again, and she presses a kiss to the abused spot before leaning up, rubbing her fingers against it gently as if to soothe it. There, there.]

Sorry. No good?

Mmnuh, 's fine, just didn't expect it. [He does a funny little shimmy on the mattress.]

Won't do it again!

[Reassuringly. She kisses that spot one more time before moving up, taking a moment to center herself. It is... kind of intimidating, really? But if Akira was able to do it for her, there's no way she can't do the same thing! Carefully, glancing up at him one more time, she slowly pulls his boxers down out of the way. No need to make a mess of those, either.]

[Okay but eating pussy and sucking dick are two very different beasts.]

[His hands actually do go back up to cover his face and he sucks in a sharp hiss of breath at the air hitting him. Kotone sitting where she is is probably all that keeps him from putting his knees together in some bizarre attempt at modesty. He's not shy, but damn he sure is acting it.]

[Kotone is under the impression that he is so shy, but honestly, she kind of appreciates that he isn't looking at her. Maybe he had the right of it, keeping her skirt on so he could hide, because now that it's completely revealed... wow. Okay. Her cheeks darken with a deep flush as she stares, then glances up at him again.

Maybe not straight to mouth. Hand is easier. Shifting herself in closer, she sits up higher and runs her fingers along his dick, rubbing gently with her thumb as if guessing how it'll feel in her mouth. Unconsciously, she licks her lips as her eyes dart back up to him, curious if he's still hiding.]

[He kind of stretches his spine out like a slinky, and in doing so his hands mash up into his eyebrows, fingers tangling in his own hair as he pushes it off his forehead. It does result in him looking down at her, but this time from between his elbows.]

[He sucks in another sharp breath when she touches him, his thighs tensing and his dick practically jumping for joy at the contact. He grumbles about it, higher up on the mattress.] That is so embarrassing, wow.

Is it?

[said honestly, because ?? What's embarrassing? She huffs another laugh through her nose and leans in with a curious hum. She's still nervous, that hasn't gone away, a thread of worry that she'll disappoint him still lingering in the back of her mind, but it's quickly being replaced by anticipation. Thumb still gently rubbing his dick, she leans in to press an open-mouthed kiss to the side, tongue darting out to taste him.]

[He just makes a vaguely disgruntled mmf of sound in reply, and the muscles in his thighs jolt when she introduces her mouth. Exhaling shakily, he has to focus on staying still, his hips shifting restlessly under her.]

[Right, okay, she can do this. She opens her mouth and licks a long stripe up the side of his dick, pausing with her tongue against the head and glancing up to meet his eyes one last time. For a moment, she thinks about cracking a joke, trying to make him laugh, but she can't think of any.

So instead she just takes a deep breath through her nose and closes her lips around him.]

[The funny thing is he's very quiet. He shifts-- his whole spine curves up at an angle that can't possibly be comfortable, his toes curling against the floor, but he just gasps and otherwise makes no sound. He can't figure out what to do with his hands for a minute, restlessly patting the mattress until he settles on pushing and pulling at the sheets, but he's still nothing but gasps.]

[She hums questioningly around his dick -- she can't ask, her mouth is occupied -- but he is really quiet. She's pretty sure she made more noise than that? Maybe she's the weird one.

Glancing up at him, she quirks her eyebrows, opening her mouth just a little wider to try to take more of him in. It's harder than she expected? In more ways than one, really, and she has to try to swallow some extra saliva around him. This can't be sexy, can it?]

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