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Linhardt von Hevring ([personal profile] idratherbeasleep) wrote in [community profile] ercookies 2021-02-03 10:54 pm (UTC)

Exactly. The details need to be attended to.

[Because yes, that's what he wants. Those trembling muscles and the small almost musical sounds of pleasure escaping from Dorothea's mouth. He takes note of what provokes them, of what his friend enjoys. Or at least he tries; it's hard to concentrate because she's touching him. Linhardt inhales sharply and squirms unapologetically against her infuriatingly soft caresses.]

Unfair.

[He manages to exhale the word. It's a searing jolt of desire each time she brushes his groin, strong enough to empty his chattering mind. And each time it recedes, she does it again. It's exceptionally unfair.

Linhardt reaches down to lift both her dress and her tights, peeling them off carefully so as not to ruin them. He does end up distracted halfway through, leaning in to press a series of delicate kisses to the front of her legs, even laying his cheek against them before he remembers to resume undressing her. When the fabric falls on the floor, he takes the opportunity to give Dorothea a long look over, eyes memorizing each freckle, mole, and unique thing about her.

Even he's not infinitely patient, however, so he can't help but take her hand and guide it back to his cock.]

Sorry, it's just if you want... well, we need to soon.

[Because he was going to come either way, at this rate. His cheeks flushed, this time with embarrassment as well as arousal. Performing sexual acts was one thing. Talking about them was another. But Dorothea likes to talk about things.]

I really want you.

[The sentence is almost too quiet to hear.]

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