((OOC: continued from here; cw for underage sex.))
[Even if he knows that this is what's supposed to happen, and even if he's more than happy to do it, he's not sure her reaction is entirely what he'd expected. It doesn't look very comfortable at all, and the noises she makes still turn him on, but the awkwardness is starting to overwhelm them. He said she should say if it's no good, but can he really trust her to do so? At the same time, if he asks her if it's really okay like this, he's going to look absurdly insecure, isn't he?
He's just trying to figure out the right thing to do when she tightens around him, and he lets out a sharp breath.]
Lady Yuri...!
[They're saying names now, it seems, so he goes along with that without a second thought. It's not as if he has anything more intelligent to say at the moment, anyway, and her name is kind of nice to say, even if he insists on adding a polite form of address just because that is what you do.
Kissing is a great plan, and he kisses back immediately, enjoying the kiss and somehow comforted by it as well. It's nice, and it's something he's more or less used to by now; it's a pleasant distraction from the way his mind seems intent on getting sidetracked by worries and overthinking.
Tilting his head to better accommodate the kiss, he shifts a little - and, as a result, moves inside of her. It's enough to make his entire body pound, and he kisses her a little harder in response, as if that will somehow get control over his own body back.]
Yuriiii
[Even if he knows that this is what's supposed to happen, and even if he's more than happy to do it, he's not sure her reaction is entirely what he'd expected. It doesn't look very comfortable at all, and the noises she makes still turn him on, but the awkwardness is starting to overwhelm them. He said she should say if it's no good, but can he really trust her to do so? At the same time, if he asks her if it's really okay like this, he's going to look absurdly insecure, isn't he?
He's just trying to figure out the right thing to do when she tightens around him, and he lets out a sharp breath.]
Lady Yuri...!
[They're saying names now, it seems, so he goes along with that without a second thought. It's not as if he has anything more intelligent to say at the moment, anyway, and her name is kind of nice to say, even if he insists on adding a polite form of address just because that is what you do.
Kissing is a great plan, and he kisses back immediately, enjoying the kiss and somehow comforted by it as well. It's nice, and it's something he's more or less used to by now; it's a pleasant distraction from the way his mind seems intent on getting sidetracked by worries and overthinking.
Tilting his head to better accommodate the kiss, he shifts a little - and, as a result, moves inside of her. It's enough to make his entire body pound, and he kisses her a little harder in response, as if that will somehow get control over his own body back.]