[ Oh, but she can multitask! While she darts her tongue between his lips, seeking to deepen their kiss, the motion of her wrist becomes firmer, unforgiving in delivering pleasure - and her other hand slips into his trousers to tease along his scrotum. ]
[ Oh boy can she! She manages to draw a shuddered breath from him, after which, the slightest groan escapes. He's teetering on that edge, not quite wanting to slip off yet. ]
[ Perhaps that moan was all he needed. Another few pumps after, he's heaving out a breath he didn't realize he was holding. He pulls away from the kiss, eyes closing as his cock throbs in Grell's hand. He'd wished not to tarnish his trousers, but that seems inevitable now. It's been quite some time, as is obvious by the amount of cum that coats her hand, dripping down to his pants. ]
[ More than she'd expected, evoking a soft gasp from the redhead! But, regardless, she slows her pace to gentle drags along his cock, nuzzling at him through his orgasm and peppering his lips with kisses.
Once it's passed, she pulls her hand away to marvel at the excess-- and curiously extends her tongue to lap it up.
She's never really tasted it before, and her expression conveys just that! She's not sure what to make of it. But, hell, she'll still swallow! ]
[ He watches her, oddly enjoying the sight of her licking his cum from her hand. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he briefly considers making her lick up the rest, as well. But he's exhausted, his body not used to the sensations in the slightest. ]
[ Humming affirmatively, she watches him with great interest in her eyes. She figures that she should be concerned with his jealousy, but something about it is intoxicating. Really, to think that he should even be jealous over her, in general! ]
You don't care for her much, it seems.
[ Reaching into her coat pocket, she digs around to retrieve-- makeup wipes. They'll have to do. She quickly wipes down her hands, but takes much more care at cleaning up the front of William's trousers. ]
[ Cleaned up, he tucks himself away and buttons his trousers up once more. Then, in and oddly gentle manner, orders Grell to climb off him with a pat to her thighs. ]
[ Carelessly tossing those wipes off elsewhere, Grell croons with delight at his caring touch. She slips off of his lap and cozies up next to him, instead. ]
Still, I can't help but note some-- animosity, perhaps?
[ Nuzzling against his shoulder, she exhales a long hum. ]
It isn't that I don't understand, but if you were to consider that there wouldn't be any selectivity between the three of us, there wouldn't be a-- someone else. Just us.
[ Ah. Having him take both of her hands makes her flush more than anything they've done so far! She doesn't even care that they're chilled, she's happy to brush her thumbs over his palms to warm them as an excuse!! ]
--Oh~? Ask what, mn? [ She peeks up at him imploringly, batting her false lashes! ] I think I've been a good girl, don't make me wait any longer.
[ Though she seems momentarily offended that he'd pull away from such affections, it inevitably gives way to humour. Chuckling, she threads her fingers into his, once she his hand again. ]
I see... A home all to ourselves, hmmm? [ Though she can recognise the tragedy in such a scenario, perhaps making light of it is for the best, for now. ]
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[ He takes each kiss, but seems more eager for her to refocus her attention on his cock. The faster pace was doing quite well at building him up. ]
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Once it's passed, she pulls her hand away to marvel at the excess-- and curiously extends her tongue to lap it up.
She's never really tasted it before, and her expression conveys just that! She's not sure what to make of it. But, hell, she'll still swallow! ]
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Is this your first time, also?
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Going this far. [ And she licks over her lips. ] With a boy.
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[ He assumes, that bitterness coming back to his voice. ]
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You don't care for her much, it seems.
[ Reaching into her coat pocket, she digs around to retrieve-- makeup wipes. They'll have to do. She quickly wipes down her hands, but takes much more care at cleaning up the front of William's trousers. ]
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I had no issue with her before I learned you two were an item. Like I said earlier, I was afraid I'd be alone.
[ Seems his honesty is finally coming out on this topic. ]
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And now, knowing that won't be the case?
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[ Cleaned up, he tucks himself away and buttons his trousers up once more. Then, in and oddly gentle manner, orders Grell to climb off him with a pat to her thighs. ]
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[ Carelessly tossing those wipes off elsewhere, Grell croons with delight at his caring touch. She slips off of his lap and cozies up next to him, instead. ]
Still, I can't help but note some-- animosity, perhaps?
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[ He doesn't tense up at her contact this time, instead re-positioning the blanket around them. ]
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It isn't that I don't understand, but if you were to consider that there wouldn't be any selectivity between the three of us, there wouldn't be a-- someone else. Just us.
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Perhaps I will ask her too, then.
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--Oh~? Ask what, mn? [ She peeks up at him imploringly, batting her false lashes! ] I think I've been a good girl, don't make me wait any longer.
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[ He expects he'll be alone most of the time. Having another there would be an over due welcome. ]
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Really, Will?!
[ Giving his hands a squeeze, she nods her hear all too enthusiastically. ]
I would love that-- oh, and to invite us both... That is the sweetest thing!
[ She leans in to press her nose to his fondly. ]
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If she wants to come along.
[ Slipping his hand back under the blanket he takes Grell's hand once more. ]
My parents won't be there, as they have business with the Ministry in Austria. Away, as usual.
[ If he didn't sound all to used to it, he may have come across as depressed. ]
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I see... A home all to ourselves, hmmm? [ Though she can recognise the tragedy in such a scenario, perhaps making light of it is for the best, for now. ]
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[ He looks her up and down so she knows what he's referring to. ]
You'll be sorely disappointed.
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You might be the only boy I've met that wouldn't dream of such a thing.
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[ Not that he can fully understand his own attraction to her. ]
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