That's one of a handful of words Ardbert was hoping to hear. She clings to him with the limbs he doesn't have pinned. It's in moments like these that he feels complete and content, giving his betrothed pleasure strong enough to take her by surprise.
Other moments are like that, too, but Ardbert really isn't capable of thinking about those right now. He hums and keeps up the work, deliberately giving Era a chance to adjust to all the sensations. It gives him a chance to think about what to do next as he traces his tongue and across her nipple some more, feeling how hard it is because of him.
Ardbert loves how he can affect the world now... and her.
Despite the lack of attention between her legs Era still feels delightfully tingly and warm below her waist, though she hardly pays it any mind—not when Ardbert's mouth is liquid heat around the sensitive flesh of her breast, and his tongue teases her painfully erect nipple in a way that makes her breathe catch and her toes curl. She closes her eyes, relaxing. Allows herself to concentrate fully on the feel of him giving her sensitive flesh such thorough attention.
Ardbert continues the attention Era's clearly enjoying. He loves being able to give and receive pleasure. Every time they are together is an affirmation of his new life.
She holds onto him even as her body relaxes. Ardbert doesn't need to do more for the moment than increase the intensity. Slowly with moments of intensity so she can't quite predict what he'll make her feel next.
She has long since learned that there is no need to concern herself with reciprocation in the heat of the moment, because her partners have always found great pleasure in her pleasure. Just as she, in turn, has delighted in pleasuring her partners. This makes it easy for Era to relax even deeper into the bed she's laid upon, arching her back in reflexive need for more of Ardbert's skin against her own. Thoughts of the future melt under the heat of him, leaving her firmly focused on the present. The feel of him on top of her. His mouth against her. His engagement ring pressing gently into her hand.
It is so intimate. Ardbert is not inside of her, but she can feel him all around her. Sense him within her; soul bubbling with joy, entwined with hers. It is almost enough to overwhelm.
Her tail shifts between her legs, twisting to curl loosely around one of his thighs. It moves back and forth in a slow, rhythmic motion that is only interrupted when Ardbert does something that catches her off guard, though it remains ever mobile, stroking his skin with distracted, adoring movements.
Her pleasure is another affirmation, of both his existence and how far he's come in regaining control over his body. It moves as he wishes, and the intensity of existence no longer overwhelms him on a daily basis. Era has most certainly helped him practice using it on a consistent basis.
Ardbert squeezes her breast through her hand again and her thigh for good measure. He takes more of her breast into his mouth, pulling at it with his lips. Teeth, tongue, lips. Ardbert slowly withdraws them until he's almost pulled away completely. Instead, he pauses at the peak, and latches onto her nipple, sucking on it lightly and quickly growing with intensity.
Era breathes out a curse as he takes more of her flesh between his lips, fingertips of her free hand pressing more firmly into his scalp. His mouth feels so unfairly good she can hardly stand it, but she wants more of it. Wishes he could understand that deep, corrupting desire to consume, because in this moment she wouldn't mind experiencing it from him—
She lets out a loud, surprised squeak that quickly stutters into a breathless moan as she is stricken by an unexpected climax. It is a sudden flood of pleasure flowing through her; thick and hot and filling her from head to toe. Era shudders with the force of it, clinging tightly to Ardbert, seeking a focus to keep her grounded as she lets it run its course.
Ardbert sucks lighter through her climax as to not overwhelm her, holding his position around her as she clings to him. He's just as surprised as she is, but also elated. Until now, he had no idea that he could make her orgasm from just that!
He drops her nipple from her mouth and kisses her sternum tenderly as he feels her starting to relax. Ardbert lets go of her hand and her thigh while unhooking her other leg from behind him and letting her have her freedom. For a moment, anyway.
The first sign he's got something planned is how he brushes aside the hand she still has on her breast. One arm sneaks in underneath the small of her back, the other wrapping around her upper back. He rolls them over onto their sides so that her more neglected breast is on top, in better line with his head. His left hand strokes down the back of her leg, his other arm now supportive around the dip of her waist.
"You can always tell me to stop," Ardbert reminds her immediately, because he can't speak right afterwards as his mouth finds her areola.
He knows Era's body well enough that he's curious if he can drive her to another climax so soon after like he's done before in other ways. It won't be immediately, but that only means he has more time to have fun with it. Ardbert hasn't even touched her down there yet, which means he still has options after this.
Already somewhat lightheaded from her unexpected climax, the sudden movement of being rolled over leaves her dizzy. Era keeps her eyes closed for a few moments until she's regained her equilibrium. It leaves her sensitized body even more aware of how Ardbert's hand strokes down her leg. She shivers, delighted by his careful touch.
Era opens her eyes as he speaks, and is just in time to watch him latch to her neglected breast. She sucks in a sharp breath, then breathes it out in a quiet hiss.
"Lightly," she informs him. Once Era gathers her wits enough to offer more direction she does just that: "Massage with your hand to spread out the stimulation, please."
Hopefully Ardbert understands the underlying meaning of her words—that her body is overly sensitized for the moment, but she would like to continue.
"Aye," Ardbert pulls away enough so she can hear his response, and he lightens his touch dramatically.
He mouths more of her breast, pace slowing until it's more a lazy affection rather than outright erotic. When she adds on the clarifying note, he deepens the pressure of his hand on her leg (which had never really stilled), massaging her scales. They have time, and he intends not to waste it by trying to push things too quickly.
The shift in mood sneaks up on her, but isn't sudden enough to catch her by surprise. It's... nice. Lazy, sensual affection. She reaches out with her hands; fingers firmly entwined in his hair, their tips gently massaging his scalp along with the motion of his mouth. Her tail moves to curl around the arm massaging her scales, stroking his skin with gentle, fond motions.
"...I like this," Era hums, soft and sweet. "I like you. This is... satisfying."
The mood change catches Ardbert by surprise, too, even if he caused it. She's right. They usually go in hard and heavy, but this is anything but. Nice and slow.
He hums his agreement, glancing up at her for a moment before closing his eyes. Era needs some time to recover. There's no need to rush this.
Era enjoys this form of languid intimacy. It is a far different than being teased and taunted until she can barely stand it (something she always hates in the moment, yet loves after the fact). This is... satisfying pleasure in its own right. She is not left aching for climax, but instead the intimate connection she has with her partner.
Her fingers continue to massage his scalp, and her tail persists in its affectionate strokes. A note of contentment rises in her throat.
"...It feels good for men too, you know," Era tells him. "To massage or suck upon a breast releases a hormone that strengthens emotional bonds and pleasure, regardless of if they are man or woman."
Ardbert makes a hummed questioning noise at the back of his throat, bidding her continue the surprising bit of information while his mouth is occupied. They've got their own language of noises. It's the one he commonly has to use when between her legs, eating a bite of food, or brushing his teeth.
Era hums a positive note in answer, one of her hands trailing down to play with the hair at his nape.
"Anatomically they are identical in base structure. Hormonal differences between us are what cause men and women to look so different after adolescence," she tells him. "A change in hormones can make even a man begin producing milk. Fortunately such a thing doesn't happen in otherwise healthy men—I quite like your tits as they are."
That last sentence means he has to take his mouth off her boob because he needs room to laugh without a chance of biting her, so he just pillows his cheek between her breasts, looking up to her with amusement.
"I'm glad you like my tits—perhaps I should let you pay attention to them." He's going to ignore the milk comment because it weirds him out a little.
She hugs him close as he laughs, giggling quietly herself. And, honestly, as fascinating as human bodies are even she is a little weirded out by it, so she is happy to drop her anatomy lesson in favour of indulging in Ardbert's body instead.
"Shall I pay attention to them now, or should we get back to practicing?"
"Why thank you. ... We're still working up to practicing," Ardbert laughs, having literally forgotten that's what they were supposed to be doing; he hums as he considers her question. "I wouldn't mind seeing if it'll feel nice to me."
"It's less a question of if it will feel nice, but more if it will be too much for you," Era says, continuing her lazy massage of his scalp. "Since physiology all but guarantees it will bring pleasure in some form."
"Then we go slow." Ardbert agrees with her assessment, eyes closing as her fingers continue moving. "I want to see your tail waggle as you give me pleasure."
"I—" While their positioning means he can't see the way her face heats up, it does mean he can hear the way her heart flutters at the words he says, and the way that he says them. "It doesn't waggle."
For all that she grouses, there's little heat in it. And her tail certainly does not waggle where it remains draped over his thigh... But it does wiggle just a bit.
Ardbert chuckles deeply instead of laughing, mostly so Era can feel it and appreciate it. "I'll take your word for it."
Best to drop the subject before it actually stops the mood entirely, especially since they're switching places, which makes it harder to immediately make the teasing up to her.
He wraps his arms underneath her then and gets onto his knees, pulling her with him. Ardbert settles onto his back, taking care to not jostle her. The movement makes his now full erection bob happily.
He adjusts their positions with careful ease; fluid and comfortable rather than abrupt and disorienting. It suits the mood well, which Era can appreciate. She waits until Ardbert is fully settled before she braces herself above him, pressing a quick kiss to his nose, then his mouth, then his chin... She works her way down his throat to the dip between the muscles of his chest, back arching more the further down she goes.
By the time she's where she needs to be, the curve of her spine coincidentally lifts her ass higher into the air, tail curled upward until the tip nearly touches the crown of her head rather than downward toward the erection Era is very aware of. Her posture also serves to accentuate her breasts which, aroused as she is, are a more generously modest size—something she is also very aware of, and more than happy to give her partner a teasing glimpse of before she presses them against the warm flesh of his abdomen.
Era wiggles her hips a bit as she settles into a comfortable position, knees still braced to keep her lower half hovering a few ilms above Ardbert's erection. The rest of her weight is supported by his chest for the moment, leaving her free to place her hands firmly to the soft curve of his pectorals. Era stays clear of his nipples and areolae for now, focusing instead on massaging the tissue gently enough there's little need of any oils.
Best to test the waters before diving in, after all.
He lays back and relaxes, letting her take the lead. Ardbert tries to kiss her back when she kisses his lips, but she's moved onwards before he can. Era's forehead is the best he can do.
Watching her is pleasurable. Gods, she knows how to work the angles. Then he lets out a sigh of pleasure as she rests her nice breasts against his skin. He's very glad that she's not touching his erection, because even through his boxers, that would cause things to move too quickly.
His eyes slip closed and he relaxes more as she starts massaging his muscles to focus on the sensation of her hands. "Mmmm."
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Other moments are like that, too, but Ardbert really isn't capable of thinking about those right now. He hums and keeps up the work, deliberately giving Era a chance to adjust to all the sensations. It gives him a chance to think about what to do next as he traces his tongue and across her nipple some more, feeling how hard it is because of him.
Ardbert loves how he can affect the world now... and her.
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She holds onto him even as her body relaxes. Ardbert doesn't need to do more for the moment than increase the intensity. Slowly with moments of intensity so she can't quite predict what he'll make her feel next.
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It is so intimate. Ardbert is not inside of her, but she can feel him all around her. Sense him within her; soul bubbling with joy, entwined with hers. It is almost enough to overwhelm.
Her tail shifts between her legs, twisting to curl loosely around one of his thighs. It moves back and forth in a slow, rhythmic motion that is only interrupted when Ardbert does something that catches her off guard, though it remains ever mobile, stroking his skin with distracted, adoring movements.
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Ardbert squeezes her breast through her hand again and her thigh for good measure. He takes more of her breast into his mouth, pulling at it with his lips. Teeth, tongue, lips. Ardbert slowly withdraws them until he's almost pulled away completely. Instead, he pauses at the peak, and latches onto her nipple, sucking on it lightly and quickly growing with intensity.
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She lets out a loud, surprised squeak that quickly stutters into a breathless moan as she is stricken by an unexpected climax. It is a sudden flood of pleasure flowing through her; thick and hot and filling her from head to toe. Era shudders with the force of it, clinging tightly to Ardbert, seeking a focus to keep her grounded as she lets it run its course.
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Ardbert sucks lighter through her climax as to not overwhelm her, holding his position around her as she clings to him. He's just as surprised as she is, but also elated. Until now, he had no idea that he could make her orgasm from just that!
He drops her nipple from her mouth and kisses her sternum tenderly as he feels her starting to relax. Ardbert lets go of her hand and her thigh while unhooking her other leg from behind him and letting her have her freedom. For a moment, anyway.
The first sign he's got something planned is how he brushes aside the hand she still has on her breast. One arm sneaks in underneath the small of her back, the other wrapping around her upper back. He rolls them over onto their sides so that her more neglected breast is on top, in better line with his head. His left hand strokes down the back of her leg, his other arm now supportive around the dip of her waist.
"You can always tell me to stop," Ardbert reminds her immediately, because he can't speak right afterwards as his mouth finds her areola.
He knows Era's body well enough that he's curious if he can drive her to another climax so soon after like he's done before in other ways. It won't be immediately, but that only means he has more time to have fun with it. Ardbert hasn't even touched her down there yet, which means he still has options after this.
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Era opens her eyes as he speaks, and is just in time to watch him latch to her neglected breast. She sucks in a sharp breath, then breathes it out in a quiet hiss.
"Lightly," she informs him. Once Era gathers her wits enough to offer more direction she does just that: "Massage with your hand to spread out the stimulation, please."
Hopefully Ardbert understands the underlying meaning of her words—that her body is overly sensitized for the moment, but she would like to continue.
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He mouths more of her breast, pace slowing until it's more a lazy affection rather than outright erotic. When she adds on the clarifying note, he deepens the pressure of his hand on her leg (which had never really stilled), massaging her scales. They have time, and he intends not to waste it by trying to push things too quickly.
Besides, this is nice.
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The shift in mood sneaks up on her, but isn't sudden enough to catch her by surprise. It's... nice. Lazy, sensual affection. She reaches out with her hands; fingers firmly entwined in his hair, their tips gently massaging his scalp along with the motion of his mouth. Her tail moves to curl around the arm massaging her scales, stroking his skin with gentle, fond motions.
"...I like this," Era hums, soft and sweet. "I like you. This is... satisfying."
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He hums his agreement, glancing up at her for a moment before closing his eyes. Era needs some time to recover. There's no need to rush this.
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Her fingers continue to massage his scalp, and her tail persists in its affectionate strokes. A note of contentment rises in her throat.
"...It feels good for men too, you know," Era tells him. "To massage or suck upon a breast releases a hormone that strengthens emotional bonds and pleasure, regardless of if they are man or woman."
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Really, it feels good for men ,too?
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"Anatomically they are identical in base structure. Hormonal differences between us are what cause men and women to look so different after adolescence," she tells him. "A change in hormones can make even a man begin producing milk. Fortunately such a thing doesn't happen in otherwise healthy men—I quite like your tits as they are."
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"I'm glad you like my tits—perhaps I should let you pay attention to them." He's going to ignore the milk comment because it weirds him out a little.
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She hugs him close as he laughs, giggling quietly herself. And, honestly, as fascinating as human bodies are even she is a little weirded out by it, so she is happy to drop her anatomy lesson in favour of indulging in Ardbert's body instead.
"Shall I pay attention to them now, or should we get back to practicing?"
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Go ahead, Era. Tell him it doesn't waggle. Destroy his love.
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For all that she grouses, there's little heat in it. And her tail certainly does not waggle where it remains draped over his thigh... But it does wiggle just a bit.
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Best to drop the subject before it actually stops the mood entirely, especially since they're switching places, which makes it harder to immediately make the teasing up to her.
He wraps his arms underneath her then and gets onto his knees, pulling her with him. Ardbert settles onto his back, taking care to not jostle her. The movement makes his now full erection bob happily.
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By the time she's where she needs to be, the curve of her spine coincidentally lifts her ass higher into the air, tail curled upward until the tip nearly touches the crown of her head rather than downward toward the erection Era is very aware of. Her posture also serves to accentuate her breasts which, aroused as she is, are a more generously modest size—something she is also very aware of, and more than happy to give her partner a teasing glimpse of before she presses them against the warm flesh of his abdomen.
Era wiggles her hips a bit as she settles into a comfortable position, knees still braced to keep her lower half hovering a few ilms above Ardbert's erection. The rest of her weight is supported by his chest for the moment, leaving her free to place her hands firmly to the soft curve of his pectorals. Era stays clear of his nipples and areolae for now, focusing instead on massaging the tissue gently enough there's little need of any oils.
Best to test the waters before diving in, after all.
"This is all right?"
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Watching her is pleasurable. Gods, she knows how to work the angles. Then he lets out a sigh of pleasure as she rests her nice breasts against his skin. He's very glad that she's not touching his erection, because even through his boxers, that would cause things to move too quickly.
His eyes slip closed and he relaxes more as she starts massaging his muscles to focus on the sensation of her hands. "Mmmm."
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