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[Gai hums, pleased, as she tugs on his hair, allowing her to pull him closer. Then, feeling mischievous, he leans in just enough to give her a brief nuzzle there before pulling back enough to watch her reaction to that, not even bothering to hide the smirk on his face.

"Playing fair" has never been a rule in his book, as Elizabeth has no doubt realized by now.]

I think I might like it if you did that, especially if you do it in that voice you just used.

[So maybe her reaction isn't terribly sexy or aroused--she lets out a little surprised cry, then laughs when he pulls back. Firstly because she was so sure that was it, and secondly it's a little amusing when she realizes Gai just nosed at her down there.]

Is that so? [She calms her giggles, trying to assume some sense of sensuality.] You're an absolute beast, Gai. I'm steadily putting a stain on your couch and you're just sitting there, watching me suffer. Literally. [She sighs, lets go of Gai's hair and, casually, lets her hand slide over her. In Monument Island, she hadn't done any... self-service before, so to speak. But after being with Gai she felt nearly insatiable sometimes--and she learned, quickly.]

I suppose this is all the comfort you'll allow me, then.

[He'll take that reaction-- it was downright adorable, and to him, anything that makes her smile or laugh feels like a victory. She deserves all of the happiness he can give her and more. And, he supposes, this is probably what sex is supposed to be like when you're with someone you love. There's a level of intimacy to it that's unlike anything he's ever experienced before; even silly, awkward moments somehow become sexy as a result.]

I can wash the couch later. That's not much of a concern given that everything here is free, and besides, it's not really good sex unless some furniture gets trashed in the process.

[Any further remarks die on his lips when he spots where her hand is moving and... oh. Oh. Well. He'd never pictured Elizabeth as the type to pleasure herself, given what he knew, so the sight of her touching herself like that sparks an instant inferno in him. Any questions she might have as to what he thinks of this will be answered by the wide-eyed, staring look on his face as he just watches that hand like a hawk.]

[It isn't a nightly occurrence by any means, but living with two very stoney-faced guardians means that Elizabeth couldn't sneak out in the middle of the night to pick the lock on Gai's door. Sometimes one has to go to Plan B...]

[And it was rather nice, finding little spots she didn't know she had, discovering the intimate places of her body that she was never told anything about except for the most strict necessity. Part of her was built to feel pleasure, and it was a wonderful realization that she had to explore.]

[She drops her head back and closes her eyes once she sees the look on Gai's face, grinning. Apparently she's won this round for now. Her fingers stay outside of her, just stroking her nub and a little lower.]

I've done this a few nights before, when I remembered how you looked that night. [She presses herself a little harder.] And I had to be quiet, but I was dying to say your name. I knew that would--ah...! [Something she did obviously felt good.] --be the key to unraveling everything. Gai... [In another move of spectacularly unfair, it seems as though Elizabeth is more or less re-enacting what she would have sounded like if she hadn't had roommates through thin walls.]

Gai...! Oh God, more!

[Gai can't tear his eyes away, can't even think, and before he's even aware of it, a full-body shudder races through him and he just moans in response-- rather ironic given that Elizabeth is the one who is touching herself, not him. Never had he imagined that just watching could be so incredibly erotic. Oh, sure, he's had fantasies of what it would be like to ask her to do something like this for him, but those mental images were nothing compared to the actual sight of Elizabeth with her fingers on herself, telling him how she's done this at night while thinking of him and--

He can't take it any more. He NEEDS to touch her just as much as he needs to breathe right now, only he seems to have forgotten how to do the latter because it takes his heart thundering in his ears before he remembers that he needs oxygen in order to function and takes a shuddering breath. It's a few moments after that before he remembers how to manage words.]

Move... move your hand--!

[It's a breathless, desperate plea and a command all in one. If she wants more, he'll give her more until she's screaming his name the way she couldn't in her own apartment.]

[Elizabeth pulls her hand back quickly, almost as though Gai's words alone shoved it out of the way. There's no game now, no giggle or mental victory dance--Gai sounded as though he meant business now. And to be very fair, Elizabeth had underestimated how arousing it would be to perform for Gai like that, so she was praying to whoever would listen that Gai would finally, finally give her what they both knew she wanted. It was like a little dream come true, with Gai replacing her hand after she called longingly for him. Vaguely, she thinks that at this point, it would be a miracle if she didn't climax right as Gai touched her.]

[So much for taking things slowly. Gai is moving in the moment she gets her hand out of the way, barely even allowing himself the time to position his own hand to spread her apart before he's licking her, just a slow stroke over her slit with the flat of his tongue so he can feel and taste every bit of her.

That's all he can manage before he has to pull away to catch his breath again and try to calm himself down enough to approach this properly instead of like a horny teenage boy doing this for the first time.

... okay, so he may be a horny teenage boy, but this is far from his first time and he should really have better control than this...]

[The stroke of Gai's tongue makes Elizabeth shriek like he's burned her, but with a loud and clear note of ecstasy. The wait she endured while he teased her and built her up was the best ache she's ever endured. And now her complete satisfaction is just ripped out of her in one long ribbon of feeling.]

[She has to catch her breath too. Her hands are clenched into fists at her collarbone and she whimpers from the latent intensity of the moment. They both really lost control there, didn't they?]

[But it felt so good to lose control for once.]

[It's rare that Gai loses control in anything. He's usually so poised, so absolutely calm and collected and unruffled no matter what he's facing down that being this worked up is a strange and unfamiliar feeling to him. Strange, yet good. Just for once, it's nice to be able to let his practiced facade drop in favor of just reveling in the moment. And, truth be told, losing control like this is pretty damn hot.

He's glad for his ability to collect himself quickly, though, because it doesn't take long before he's leaning in again and repeating that stroke with his tongue, just slow and firm, tracing all the way up but stopping just short of where he knows she wants the attention the most.

Honestly, he's pretty sure he could spend hours just pleasuring her like this.]

[She's halfway to collecting herself again too when Gai leans down and laps at her again. Elizabeth moans, still so sensitive and so wanting. It's hard for her to be aware of anything else, she wants Gai so badly.]

[He said something earlier though. Something about her fingers in his hair, pulling his hair...]

[Tentatively, Elizabeth reaches down and curls one of her fingers in a lock of Gai's hair and pulls a little again.]

[Gai gives a low answering groan when she tugs on his hair to signal that yes, that's exactly what he wants from her. He'd like it a little harder - he's fond of sex that's a bit on the rough side, hair-pulling included - but this is a good start for now. Besides, he doesn't expect it to take much more before she's really pulling on his hair in earnest, and if she's not, then he's doing something wrong.

This time he switches tactics, spreading her a little more and moving in to just tease at her opening with the tip of his tongue. He knows she wants more, can tell by the sounds she's making and the way she's squirming... but he wants to build this up slowly before he really goes for it. The more buildup, the bigger the end result, after all.]

[So that was a good groan--for both of them. Elizabeth could almost feel the vibration of it through her core, not to mention the little warm thrill she felt at pleasing Gai. Even though he was down between her legs, she could still do something to keep his fire stoked, so to speak.]

[The feeling of him pulling her open more, of teasing her with just the tip of his tongue, is incredible. All thought vanishes, and Elizabeth tilts her head back and starts fretting and gasping quietly. It still feels a little strange to her, but she does want more. She wants Gai's tongue on her most reactive spots but she knows he's avoiding them on purpose. He's trying for another reaction like when he first licked her.]

You're-- going to kill me-- Gai...! [Elizabeth lets out a frustrated, wanton sound, pulling on his hair again like a little bell pull.]

[This time Gai laughs, no doubt sending more pleasant vibrations through her as he doesn't bother to move his head away. This is exactly the sort of reaction he wants, in no small part because he finds her gasping and begging to be an incredible turn-on. When she tugs on his hair again, he relents and gives a brief swipe of his tongue over her nub, light enough to be more teasing than anything else.]

The best kind of death. Isn't that what they call it in French?

[And he repeats that tongue swipe before she can answer him, keeping his expression as innocent as possible.]

Le petit mort... [And Elizabeth does moan like she's dying with every sweep of Gai's tongue. Because it's a tease, because she wants something firm and satisfying.]

[She pulls on Gai's hair again, a little firmer. Maybe it's a pull-for-lick situation.]

Ne jouez pas avec votre nourriture, me tuer!

[Gai's brief moment of surprise (though he really shouldn't be surprised that she can speak French considering she didn't have much else to do besides read books while she was growing up) lasts until she tugs on his hair again, switching his train of thought from "That is really hot" to "Let's see what else I can get her to do."

This time he flicks the tip of his tongue over her clit several times in rapid succession, then moves back down to lick another slow stroke against her. This is why he'd told her to surprise him; it's much more exciting when you don't know what's coming next. By now, he's pretty sure that she'll agree with him on that much.]

[Elizabeth has a moment of 'Dear God, Gai just made me speak French in the middle of sex without me noticing' before her little stunt is rewarded with Gai's tongue over her sensitive spot. Her back bows upward and she continues to cry out and gasp in high-pitched tones as Gai keeps licking her.]

Yes... yes! [She has one hand in Gai's hair, one in hers, she's pulling both and nearly crying from pleasure.] Oh God nothing is better than you, nothing!

[To say that pleasured cry didn't make him feel damn proud would be a lie. Not that he ever doubted his technique - he has plenty of experience to thank for that much - it's just thrilling to hear her say so out loud.

But he's nowhere near done yet. Once again he traces her opening with his tonguetip, but unlike when he did it just a few minutes earlier, this time he does begin to push it into her. It's slow, so she can tell him to stop if she changes her mind about this. Meanwhile, he shifts the hand holding her open just enough to allow him to resume the attention on her with a finger.

This time he's intent on bringing her all the way with his tongue and fingers, to make up for his failure on that end the first time around.]

[The first time they had done this, Elizabeth had felt like there was a terrified rabbit in her chest. Probably because she'd never had anything in that place in her before. But this time she was completely prepared... mostly.]

[She still forgot how to breathe, she still choked and gasped when she did remember, and she still screamed when she felt Gai's finger on her as well. His neighbors had no doubts as to what was happening now...]

[Good thing Gai doesn't have any neighbors directly next door or else there would no doubt be banging of a very different sort right about now. As it is, he can devote all of his attention to Elizabeth and making her scream even louder, if that's at all possible.

And he's determined to find out. His finger strokes over her in slow, lazy motions while he focuses on what he's doing with his tongue, just pushing it in, moving it around a bit, repeating what he'd done with his fingers inside her earlier. Even though he may not be able to reach that spot with his tongue, he can still use it to mimic the motions of his fingers and curl it within her.]

[It's possible, though at the moment Elizabeth is just focusing on breathing and processing the waves of intensity Gai is inflicting on her. Each curl and stroke sends another little wave through her, two sensations at once both coming together to absolutely wreck her.]

[She's letting out a breathy, gasping note every second now, and minutely rocking her hips in an attempt to meet Gai's tongue. The clever, hot little muscle that's causing her legs to spread and her hips to twitch.]

Gai-- [She sounds as though she can barely form words.] --tell me, tell me you aren't going to stop before I... oh God I'll cry if you make me hold it in!

[Oh no, there will be no stopping on his end. She's almost there, he can tell that much, and it would be a crime to just leave her breathless and teetering on the edge... although a part of him almost wants to pull away just to look at her, to admire how she looks while she's being so wanton and needy. He's just not sure that HE'D be able to maintain his own self-control if he did that.

... well. Maybe he'll pull back just for a moment to see and to catch his breath a bit.]

[Feeling Gai's tongue leave her almost makes Elizabeth yank on Gai's hair again in angry protest. Almost. It almost makes her put her hand back between her legs to continue the feeling, but instead she just knocks her knee against whatever part of Gai she can reach and makes an utterly bereft sound.]

Gai, Gai don't tease me anymore, my body can't take it. Please, please, please...! I'll say anything you want me to, I just need it harder please!

[Okay, he should have expected that knee that bumps him in the side of his head, and quite frankly, he knows he deserves it for that. He's teased her so much by now that he can only imagine how desperate her body must be for release. How could he possibly deny her what she needs so badly?]

Hold on tight.

[And that's all he says before he ducks his head back down. Instead of the tongue she might have been expecting, however, it's two fingers that slide into her; his tongue is now occupied elsewhere, giving her swollen nub swift little flicks with the tip. If she wants it harder, he's all too happy to oblige her in that.]

[And hold on she does. Elizabeth knows she could easily become addicted to having two of her erogenous zones stimulated--it's just overwhelming to the point of being too much for her to cope with. As it stands, though, she's perfectly happy to simply let all of the stimulation wash over her and take hold. She's letting her body's need for sex take the reins, and happily her partner is so experienced her body is thrilled to do the thinking for the moment.]

[She reaches out and slides her fingers through Gai's hair again--that's as far as her brain will go--and pulls him towards her. Little flicks? She's craving his entire tongue.]

I see what you mean now... [She tightens her grip again as Gai's tongue brushes just the right angle, and she gasps eagerly.] About your fingers sliding out. I can't... help it, though. [Elizabeth cries out softly and clenches around Gai's fingers.] I can't control it when you touch me, when I think about you...

[Were his mouth not currently occupied, Gai would tell her that's exactly the response he wants out of all this. If she could control herself, he would feel like he was failing at this whole foreplay thing... as it is, she's still far too coherent for his liking, meaning he needs to do something to fix that.

Those fingers inside of her curl upwards in search of that spot, stroking and pressing with a firm touch. There's no gentleness left in his gestures now, not after she demanded that he do it harder. She wants to come, and he's going to give her what she wants. It's as simple as that.

When she gasps, he takes that as a sign that he found the perfect spot and repeats the motion he just made with his tongue, only this time he applies more pressure to see if that's what she wants. Judging from the way she's squeezing his fingers, he's pretty sure that he's doing exactly what she likes, but if he can make it even better for her...]

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