meteorstorm | [ continuation ]

[it's so completely uncomfortable that it circled around again ...

nudging him with her knees as her leg muscles tighten, huffing for air, noise spilling from her lips]

[ You could always say something because being uncomfortable like this is not a good thing.

But it's too much for him and his muscles are freezing up, the hand on her hip squeezing tightly as his hips jerk up, desperate to get rid of the tension in the pit of his stomach ]

[you put me on top but you liked it so ... went with it ...

her giving up and slipping won't help then, losing the ability to hold herself up and partway collapsing on top of him, forehead thunking his shoulder while her whole body tightens and tenses, moaning against his chest]

[ You could have said you didn't want to ...

... And, well, at least this way he can wrap his arms around her and roll over again, immediately bracing himself on a knee as hips thrust and he leans in, catching her mouth in a hungry, breathy kiss ]

[I wanted to do the sex thing, you wanted to try an embarrassing position, it's called compromise

but yes, her arms are wrapping heavily around him and she moves her lips against his, eager if a little slow]

[ you could have said you didn't want to do it that way though :<

His hips are rocking against her a little more forcefully, breaths coming out in pants against her mouth and his muscles are tensing again, so tight it almost feels like he could snap ]

[could have but didn't! remarkably few regrets.

moving her hips back against him, hands roaming down his spine and across his shoulders, dragging up the sides of his neck and cupping his cheek]

[ You are seriously the best.

choking out a moan and pressing into her hands, and finally he's just letting go, thrusting hard and all but burying himself deep inside, muscles trembling as the tension releases ]

[clinging to him, letting out a soft little noise while she presses her forehead to his neck, breathing heavily against his chest]

[ He's still rocking against her but his movements are slowing and his head's lifting again, pressing a flurry of kisses all over her face and mouth ]

[wrinkling her nose but kissing back at him when his lips are near enough her own, hands easing back around his neck to hold him closer]

[ This is going to be a kiss that's slow and very sweet, and he's leaning against her chest to prop himself up on one elbow and let the fingers of his other hand brush through her hair ]