[ He catches the pink point of her tongue between gentle teeth -- a playful bite that melts into a quiet, lingering kiss. When he draws back, the smile on his face is faint -- It always is, with Korra, not wholly open but it's getting there by degrees, and isn't that what matters? Circling both arms around her, he rolls until she's on her back, and he's settled between her thighs, and it's a testament to all the freakishly extensive physical training of his past that the whole move is a lot more graceful than it should be. ]
Like I said. Lots of things.
[ He'll get to them in a minute. Or several. Right now he's more interested in erasing the extra space between them. His body is a solid heat as he makes himself heavy over her, arms bracketing her on either side. Leaning in, he mouths softly at the corner of her lips before coaxing them open, his tongue gliding in and re-learning all those secret places inside her mouth. It starts out as almost a perfunctory thing, but diverges from there. He takes what he's always wanted from her, imposing on her a slow greedy exploration, seeing if she'll let him. Almost still, except for caressing lips and tongue, and his hands making slow soothing sweeps along her flanks. Once in a while he rocks a little, as if reminding them both that his hard cock rides against her damp curly mons, right between her widespread thighs. ]
[ But that's not what he's interested in. He wants to test her patience -- in a few ways he hasn't yet. No progression beyond the slow, purposeful kisses. Keeping everything exquisitely intense, as if all the nerve-endings in her body are centered in her face. ]
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Like I said. Lots of things.
[ He'll get to them in a minute. Or several. Right now he's more interested in erasing the extra space between them. His body is a solid heat as he makes himself heavy over her, arms bracketing her on either side. Leaning in, he mouths softly at the corner of her lips before coaxing them open, his tongue gliding in and re-learning all those secret places inside her mouth. It starts out as almost a perfunctory thing, but diverges from there. He takes what he's always wanted from her, imposing on her a slow greedy exploration, seeing if she'll let him. Almost still, except for caressing lips and tongue, and his hands making slow soothing sweeps along her flanks. Once in a while he rocks a little, as if reminding them both that his hard cock rides against her damp curly mons, right between her widespread thighs. ]
[ But that's not what he's interested in. He wants to test her patience -- in a few ways he hasn't yet. No progression beyond the slow, purposeful kisses. Keeping everything exquisitely intense, as if all the nerve-endings in her body are centered in her face. ]