[ Were there any amount of decent lighting given, she would see the faint scars which run across his chest which are permanently etched into his skin and ones that he will never forget. But it's muscle she feels instead and they flex and grow tight at the gentle ghosting of her fingers over them; he can't even recall the last time someone had touched him in such a way.
The way she feels so warm and wet against his fingers is already enough to draw out a sound from him. But when she undoes the front of his pants and slips her own hand in for his cock, he moans against the crook of her neck, so much to the point that it even sounds as though a curse softly spills from his lips.
He kisses her again, hard and with that same moan, head spinning as he strokes her with his middle finger. The sounds she makes only make him more eager, two hearts lost in the darkness of the cabin with the flickering of lanterns giving them brief glimpses of one another as they drown in one another through kisses and touches, Nyx cradling her face as he so eagerly yet lovingly drowns in her lips.
But the need between their legs outshines any moments to be tender or soft and he shifts with lips still brushing over hers, hands blindly stripping her of her underwear before coming to grip slender hips as he lifts her up and presses her hard against the wall again. His lips rarely leave her own, even as he helps her wrap her legs around him and cradles her face between his hands for a deeper kiss. This isn't really how he imagined any of this going, how he thought he'd ever make a move on her. Not that he really planned to but... it seems there'd been a little more unresolved sexual tension between the two of them that either of them thought and so it's led to this. Desperate and needy and starved for the other.
He ducks his head down for a moment between them, pushing his pants down just a little further before he grips his length between his hand, lines himself up between those slender legs of hers. His head spins, feeling her rub against the head of his cock and she's just as eager for him as he is for her. Shit. He'll deal with whatever comes after this later. With an open-mouth kiss to her lips, he holds tight to the small of her back with his one hand while he slides himself inside her with the help of the other and just groans against those lips as she takes him. ]
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The way she feels so warm and wet against his fingers is already enough to draw out a sound from him. But when she undoes the front of his pants and slips her own hand in for his cock, he moans against the crook of her neck, so much to the point that it even sounds as though a curse softly spills from his lips.
He kisses her again, hard and with that same moan, head spinning as he strokes her with his middle finger. The sounds she makes only make him more eager, two hearts lost in the darkness of the cabin with the flickering of lanterns giving them brief glimpses of one another as they drown in one another through kisses and touches, Nyx cradling her face as he so eagerly yet lovingly drowns in her lips.
But the need between their legs outshines any moments to be tender or soft and he shifts with lips still brushing over hers, hands blindly stripping her of her underwear before coming to grip slender hips as he lifts her up and presses her hard against the wall again. His lips rarely leave her own, even as he helps her wrap her legs around him and cradles her face between his hands for a deeper kiss. This isn't really how he imagined any of this going, how he thought he'd ever make a move on her. Not that he really planned to but... it seems there'd been a little more unresolved sexual tension between the two of them that either of them thought and so it's led to this. Desperate and needy and starved for the other.
He ducks his head down for a moment between them, pushing his pants down just a little further before he grips his length between his hand, lines himself up between those slender legs of hers. His head spins, feeling her rub against the head of his cock and she's just as eager for him as he is for her. Shit. He'll deal with whatever comes after this later. With an open-mouth kiss to her lips, he holds tight to the small of her back with his one hand while he slides himself inside her with the help of the other and just groans against those lips as she takes him. ]