César feels safe with Magne curling around him; her movements and voice are gentle. Never before has someone focused on only his pleasure. He unconsciously keeps his legs relaxed as Magne parts them, although he doesn't know what she's doing—and realizes he trusts her so much that he can just give over complete control for the first time in his life.
He start to understand what she's doing until his thighs settle around her. Thrill shoots through him. Magne's letting him feel her, on her terms, and—
All thoughts past that cease as Magne puts her hand into his underclothes and pumps while thrusting with her hips. Vaguely, he's aware of relief that he still has those on, as it dampens the sensation just enough that it isn't too much. But the rest of him is letting out a gasp that ends on a moan.
His above arm underneath Magne's searches for something to grasp, which ends up being Magne's forearm near her elbow before he lets the rest of his arm go limp, and it takes him a moment to recover his thoughts. "... ¡Moverte, por favor!"
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CW: sex again, and MAGNE HAVE MERCY ON YOUR BOY
Date: 2024-09-05 11:12 pm (UTC)He start to understand what she's doing until his thighs settle around her. Thrill shoots through him. Magne's letting him feel her, on her terms, and—
All thoughts past that cease as Magne puts her hand into his underclothes and pumps while thrusting with her hips. Vaguely, he's aware of relief that he still has those on, as it dampens the sensation just enough that it isn't too much. But the rest of him is letting out a gasp that ends on a moan.
His above arm underneath Magne's searches for something to grasp, which ends up being Magne's forearm near her elbow before he lets the rest of his arm go limp, and it takes him a moment to recover his thoughts. "... ¡Moverte, por favor!"
At least the pleading tone is obvious?