[ Definitely no one here, not as long as she's encouraging him every step of the way. Which is exactly what she's still doing, pulling herself close whenever there's space, tilting herself into every one of his kisses, always touching, so much so that it's a distraction from any effort he's making not to rush this too much. He doesn't really need to get all those clothes off, he could, and has, managed just fine with impatiently tugging them aside, but whatever this is, it's not some casual fling with a friendly acquaintance, or even an attractive stranger as can happen more often in a place like this. This is Rey, and it's not like he's going to forget that, no matter how distracting it is to have her hands roaming over his bare chest or how much heat and want those kisses have been steadily stoking.
He'll save her the trouble of returning the favor, as once he's gotten hers slipped down to her thighs it won't take much effort for her to squirm out of them, and he can turn his attention to unbuckling his own belt, though he has to wedge his hands in between them to do it. He won't complain about that, or try to push for more space, not when he can manage, exhaling a groan of pure relief against her mouth once he's gotten everything unbuttoned and unzipped, releasing a strain of pressure that was building to genuinely uncomfortable levels.
Something about the combination of how soft and willing she is while also being so hungry and demanding is just impossible to resist. ]
You know we could move.
[ Could. Will they? He doubts it. Once he's shoved everything down his own hips he rocking back into her, and it's a very different sensation without any clothing at all in the way, one that takes his breath away. It also leaves his hands free to roam across her chest, palming across the curves of her breasts and rolling her nipples in between his fingers. ]
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[ Definitely no one here, not as long as she's encouraging him every step of the way. Which is exactly what she's still doing, pulling herself close whenever there's space, tilting herself into every one of his kisses, always touching, so much so that it's a distraction from any effort he's making not to rush this too much. He doesn't really need to get all those clothes off, he could, and has, managed just fine with impatiently tugging them aside, but whatever this is, it's not some casual fling with a friendly acquaintance, or even an attractive stranger as can happen more often in a place like this. This is Rey, and it's not like he's going to forget that, no matter how distracting it is to have her hands roaming over his bare chest or how much heat and want those kisses have been steadily stoking.
He'll save her the trouble of returning the favor, as once he's gotten hers slipped down to her thighs it won't take much effort for her to squirm out of them, and he can turn his attention to unbuckling his own belt, though he has to wedge his hands in between them to do it. He won't complain about that, or try to push for more space, not when he can manage, exhaling a groan of pure relief against her mouth once he's gotten everything unbuttoned and unzipped, releasing a strain of pressure that was building to genuinely uncomfortable levels.
Something about the combination of how soft and willing she is while also being so hungry and demanding is just impossible to resist. ]
You know we could move.
[ Could. Will they? He doubts it. Once he's shoved everything down his own hips he rocking back into her, and it's a very different sensation without any clothing at all in the way, one that takes his breath away. It also leaves his hands free to roam across her chest, palming across the curves of her breasts and rolling her nipples in between his fingers. ]