[ Forceful enough to draw a surprised little hum out of her-- but, hell, she loves that about it. Even if his lips are a bit tense, it seems perfect somehow. The way emotion swells within her chest, warming her despite the cold.
Lashes fluttering, both hands find their way to his cheeks as she tilts into the embrace of his lips, parting her own just so to lock into them. Thumbs brush over his soft skin, palms brushing along his cheekbones until her fingers can thread into his short, mussed hair. ]
[ The feeling of her fingertips massaging his scalp has him giving his own pleasant hum, as well. It's something he didn't think could possibly feel as nice as films depicted it. He's willing to let her continue on, even giving in to a second kiss when their lips finally part from the first. ]
[ Grell makes a softly pleasured sound as he moves in for a second kiss. She dares to be a bit more assertive, herself, lips brushing along his upper with the faintest smack before doing the same for his lower. Perhaps to see what he likes - perhaps to coach him a bit. It's innocent enough, at least. ]
[ Apparently he liked the kiss to his lower lip, as he reciprocates it for her, lips parting to take it between them. Next, she'll feel his hand at her waist, as before, squeezing tightly as if urging her on. ]
[ With a satisfied little sigh, she shifts to slip her arms around William's neck - but as they sit on the benches, it doesn't offer the most comfortable angle. So, she briefly breaks their kiss, nuzzling at him as she raises herself up-- and slips onto his lap, taking the blanket with her to wrap around them.
If he'll allow her to continue, she'll eagerly engage him in another kiss. ]
[ If he'd waited a moment longer he wouldn't have had to ask at all. Because, now Grell is climbing into his lap. William clears his throat, the rather bland expression on his face not showing the bit of nervousness he's been feeling. Even more so now!
But he resettles his hands at Grell's waist, allowing her to take his lips once more. ]
[ She's chuckling against his lips, as she gets comfortable and ensures that he's just as warm as she is. Now she can properly wrap her arms about his shoulders, cradling the back of his head and pressing her body close. And her kisses become more passionate, too - but no tongue, not yet. ]
[ So much is going through William's mind, right now. What's going to happen after this? Will Angelina have anything to say about it all? And the sudden confusion on what he's even attracted to now! But each kiss is doing a wonderful job of distracting him. As he gets more comfortable, his arms wind around Grell, pulling her as flush against him as possible. ]
[ Breathing a content, pleasured sigh from parted lips, she ever so gently drags her teeth over his bottom lip. Half grinning in anticipation of what reaction that might evoke! ]
[ Shoulders tense when she nuzzles next to his ear, but it feels far nicer than that bite to his lip. Relaxing a bit, he tilts his head slightly so more of his neck is exposed to her. ]
[ Chuckles washing his skin with warm breath, she begins to pepper him with kisses - first behind the edge of his jawbone, and down the sensitive stretch of flesh over his tendon. ]
[ William can't help the shiver that escapes him. A bit embarrassed by it, he attempts to regain some control by letting his hands slip down Grell's back, gripping tightly to her ass. ]
[ Unfortunately, the thought that a hickey could be a thing doesn't come to William's mind. Perhaps because he has no experience with any of this! What a surprise that will be tomorrow.
Instead he's massaging at Grell's rear, even daring to slip his hands into the pack pockets of her trousers. ]
[ Humming with delight, her hips begin to squirm over his just slighted, her breath heated. As for her hands, they massage over the swell of his defined chest, through his clothing - up to his shoulders to firmly knead at them while she swathes her tongue over the afflicted skin, moving up to leave another. ]
[ William shuts his eyes and swallows hard. This being his first ever make out session, he's getting hot rather quickly. Grell certainly knows what she's doing with her tongue and hands.
Being in his lap, Grell should begin to feel just how much he's enjoying her attention! ]
[ Due to her squirming, she especially can! It's quite satisfying to know that she can please him in such a way, and it only arouses her further, in turn. In fact, her breath flutters when she manages to move just right and feel his erection against her own. ]
Mn... [ Pausing to rest her forehead against William's neck, the lady licks her lips. ] If only...
[ Though he's fairly certain he knows the answer. Still, he raises hip hips a few times, continuing that friction between their erections. It's not something he ever envisioned himself enjoying, but there's no sense denying it now. ]
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Lashes fluttering, both hands find their way to his cheeks as she tilts into the embrace of his lips, parting her own just so to lock into them. Thumbs brush over his soft skin, palms brushing along his cheekbones until her fingers can thread into his short, mussed hair. ]
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If he'll allow her to continue, she'll eagerly engage him in another kiss. ]
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[ If he'd waited a moment longer he wouldn't have had to ask at all. Because, now Grell is climbing into his lap. William clears his throat, the rather bland expression on his face not showing the bit of nervousness he's been feeling. Even more so now!
But he resettles his hands at Grell's waist, allowing her to take his lips once more. ]
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He pulls back, licking at his lip. ]
Your teeth are sharp, you realize that, yes?
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[ Cupping his face, she brushes her thumbs along his cheeks, tutting her tongue mockingly. ]
Poor thing.
[ And then, she leans in to lick his lip FOR him! ]
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You may enjoy pain, but I do not.
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I'm sorry~♥. I thought you might like it.
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I don't mind what you're doing now.
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[ Chuckles washing his skin with warm breath, she begins to pepper him with kisses - first behind the edge of his jawbone, and down the sensitive stretch of flesh over his tendon. ]
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Mn, naughty boy. [ She purrs, fingers plucking at the top buttons of his shirt to nuzzle down lower on his neck. ]
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This whole thing was your idea.
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Fair enough point.
[ And as though to validate it, she begins to suckle where tissue connects to the shoulder, intending to leave a hickey, if he'll allow it. ]
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Instead he's massaging at Grell's rear, even daring to slip his hands into the pack pockets of her trousers. ]
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Being in his lap, Grell should begin to feel just how much he's enjoying her attention! ]
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Mn... [ Pausing to rest her forehead against William's neck, the lady licks her lips. ] If only...
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[ Though he's fairly certain he knows the answer. Still, he raises hip hips a few times, continuing that friction between their erections. It's not something he ever envisioned himself enjoying, but there's no sense denying it now. ]
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If only I could have you take me right here.
[ Sitting herself upright, she wraps her arms around his shoulders once more, taking his lips in a long, lingering kiss. ]
But that's not proper for a first time, now, is it? [ She near whispers, rolling her hips over his. ]
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