crescentview | Closed Starters for Yuri Lowell [ Feb

[Judith moans, rocking her hips down to grind against Yuri messily. She huffs reaching down to keep Yuri's hands there briefly - her breasts are sensitive. But everything is sensitive, heightened under the heady warmth that encompasses her. Yuri is strong and firm beneath her, muscled and lithe and she delights in feeling the way his body feels ]

Mmm, I think so too.

[Her eyes narrow a little then she's sitting up on Yuri's lap, her fingers curling into the base of his neck to tug firmly at his hair as she pulls him up, guiding his mouth exactly where she wants it. Yuri's hands feel good there, but she thinks his mouth would work much better. If they're on the same page... ]

[ Meanwhile, Yuri's looking ~unrepentant~ naturally when she's making that small huff, though he certainly enjoyed the sound that escaped her a bit earlier than that, and her movements...all sending a pleasant feeling straight to between his legs, reminding him constantly of how hot and bothered he is. Though his clothing usually would cover up his lean muscle, even with the usual exposure from the top, it's doubtless that indeed Judith would feel it now.

...And then she's moving so she's sitting up on his lap, and tugging a bit roughly at his hair—needless to say, Yuri has no need or desire to resist, but ah, he understands swiftly enough what she wants. Though, before he goes to work, he will let out a small, breathy, cheeky— ]

Someone's feeling demanding.

[ But it's all in good cheer; with him moved a bit more upright like this, it truly allows him to place his lips around a nipple, assuming that's what she wants, even daring to suck, while one hand plays with the other. His technically unoccupied hand moves down the exposed skin, resting against her hip. ]

I know what I want.

[Judith's smile turns a little more smug. The heat pooling hot between her legs is a distraction, and she makes an impatient little noise as she grinds herself against Yuri's hip, moaning softly for the sensation that sparks through her when Yuri's mouth finally goes around a nipple. She's aroused like she's never been before, mostly thanks to those chocolates, and she is indeed feeling quite demanding, thank you very much. And if Yuri can give her everything she wants, she can meet him in turn. Her nipples are already stiff, peaked to a point and she rocks against Yuri's hip again, more than a little wet already]

[ Yuri's got no words immediately to send right back at the woman, given that his mouth's a little occupied right about now, but honestly? He only finds that one of Judith's many charm points. Who doesn't love the kind of lady who knows what she wants?

Well, anyway, her squirming around against him makes him give a muffled noise of pleasure against her skin. That hand on her hip only remains so long to then end up shifting between the both of the them, willing to lightly touch almost too teasingly where she's long since begun to drip. His other hand that's still groping her breast squeezes more firmly—more rough, and if he gives a light nibble, he doubts she can complain.

But what kind of reaction does she give when he dares to draw away that hand which had snaked down in between her legs so soon to back where he had it resting against her hip? ]

[Judith gasps and reaches down to immediately grab Yuri's hand before it can move too far away. Yuri already has her squirming and she doesn't appreciate that one bit. She pouts, yanking at the base of Yuri's hair to pull him back a little so she can study Yuri's expression. Hers is exposed like this - a rare blush settling over her skin, her eyes bright with amusement and desire - but that's fine. It's Yuri after all. And despite everything, neither of them were very good at hiding things from each other]

Don't you think that was a little cruel?

[She smiles slow and sweet. Maybe Judith shouldn't be so turned on to have Yuri handle her like this. But she wouldn't have fallen into bed with him in the first place if she didn't have those expectations]

[ Yuri can't hold back a breathless laugh when she roughly rugs on his hair like that, dark eyes at half-mast, albeit certainly a touch hazed over thanks to the wonderful condition granted by the consumption of certain chocolatey treats. In the meanwhile, he muses that she looks good, with a blush settled all over her, and that spirited, amused look in her eyes. ]

Sorry, my bad. I couldn't help myself.

Will you forgive me if I say I won't do it again?

[ He asks, but even as he does so again, well...her grasp did ensure that his hand truly didn't go too far away. Enough so that he can nudge it easily back into its previous position, fingers rubbing at her slick folds once more, to give her the touch she most doubtlessly craves. ]

If you're being contrite...

[Judith moans, spreading her thighs a little as she rocks into Yuri's touch, letting go of his hair to pet his hair gently instead. Well. She's a fair woman. Yuri must be aching, untouched like that too. And he looks too good to not to have her own fill. She slides her hand down Yuri's stomach, tracing over his abs before she takes his cock into her hand and begins to lightly stroke as well]

[ They've always been like this with each other, huh? Some things don't change, even in situations where intimacy seems so heated that coherent thought is more secondary than anything. But... ]

Nothing like th...

[ ...with her hand wrapping around his aching hard-on like that, even a light stroke seems like it's more than that, trapped in her soft grip makes him let out a sharp gasp. Yeah, he appreciates that by a lot, the movements of his fingers now a bit more uncoordinated, though present all the same, perhaps even managing to find a way into her opening. ]

Nothing?

[ Judith asks, her voice breathless as she bucks into Yuri's fingers with another moan. She grabs Yuri's shoulder with her free hand, stroking over Yuri's cock slowly with the other, squeezing gently at the tip]

[ Well, damn. ]

Heh...c-can't remember what I was 'bout to say.

[ Not with her hand making those lovely movements over his cock, his own breath coming out a bit quicker than before; his face has been flushed for awhile now, but Yuri can certainly feel it now. Well, if two of them weren't inside of her, they are now, moving in time with her movements; all mostly to help loosen her up further. ]

Not that it matters.

[ Judith squirms, rocking into Yuri's fingers, her breath coming short and fast. She feels Yuri's fingers moving into her and she shudders for it]

No, it doesn't.

[ She doesn't need any more than this to be ready, if she thinks about it. She strokes Yuri's cock a few more times, wondering if Yuri was feeling as impatient as she was]

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[ Yuri's certainly feeling more than impatient, seeking the pleasure that's being drawn out from him even more. Though, a part of him is also laser-focused on what Judith has yet to properly experience herself.

Granted he could just end it here, and then see how she would take to him taking things even a step further. But, he wants to see her come undone sooner than later.

So as she squirms, Yuri doesn't let up in his administrations with his fingers, perhaps letting them sink deeper. Then having no other words for her, he'll lean in, capturing her lips once more with his, letting his own sounds dissolve into muffled noises instead. ]

[She moans, a little helpless as she kisses Yuri intently, licking into his mouth. She thrusts herself onto Yuri's fingers, shuddering, even as her hand slides slick over Yuri's cock, squeezing at the head. It's a bit of a race, isn't it? To see who gets driven to the edge first]

[ It certainly is. But one of them is going to topple over the edge sooner rather than later.

Yuri himself has his own movements getting sloppier, both in regards to the kiss, and the movements of his fingers inside of her—if he is a bit more rough with them, can he be blamed? He's also more sensitive than he usually is, his cock weeping with a warning of the fact that he is getting close, so you know those lovely little chocolates have definitely did their job. ]

[Judith moans, rocking herself into those fingers a little harder, squeezing firmly at the base of Yuri's cock, as she strokes him. She's wet, dripping and practically aching with need. Breathless:]

Want you. Inside me.

[ Gasping and panting, Yuri can only reluctantly pull back and away at her demand, slipping out of their position. But, luckily, they have more than enough ready. Despite the fact Judith's definitely wet from hell and back, he swipes what must be a container of lube nearby on the little basket, opens it, and runs it all over his weeping length.

Yes, he knows what lube is, okay.

Then, he reaches out to try to push her down onto the bed, so he is on top, and he can begin to enter into her slowly. All of this done seemingly in one smooth motion, but driven by almost an animalistic need. ]

[ Her eyes darken further as Yuri pushes her back into the bed. She did like it quite a lot when Yuri took the lead like that.

Then Yuri's pressing into her, finally, and she arches into it with a low cry. She winds her arms around Yuri's neck, shifting her hips to welcome him in faster.]

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[ Well, that's certainly a good look on Judith's face, her eyes, her everything.

The beautiful sound of her cry doubtlessly echoes pleasantly in his ears, as if striking up his body with a different kind of blissful sensation that arises from his cock pressing deep into her. Then, of course there is what follows next—the almost too sinful movement of her hips to draw him in more—deeper, craving it more. Faster.

What can else can he do but abide? His hands grip onto her hips tighter, rougher, as he angles to start up a rhythm, what with it evident that she's definitely not uncomfortable at all. Then, he starts a pace—quick, pressing in and out without much preamble. He also leans forward, itching to sink his teeth into the side of her neck once more, to leave another mark. ]

[ Judith moans, louder than she intends to originally as she arches up against Yuri. She feels good, full the way she's been wanting and heat washes all over her. Yuri's teeth pressing against her neck makes her gasp and she pointedly digs her nails against his shoulders as she pulls him closer, wrapping her legs around his hips and letting Yuri set the pace he wanted.

She'll have to make sure she'll leave her own marks in turn, soon]

[ Louder than intended, but definitely something Yuri is all too thankful too, fully immersed in the moment.

As it is, Yuri is all too glad to continue along this rough pace, enjoying the feel of the enclosed heat tightly squeezing his cock with each and every thrust. His breaths are coming out fast and hard, even as he slightly shifts so that he's pulled from where he's had his lips pressed up against her neck, having made that mark.

Now he shifts instead, to claim her lips, and though it will muffle the sounds exchanged between them for sure, he can't quite care about that. Not when he's caught deep within the thrall of pleasure. ]

[ She gasps, kissing Yuri intently, sucking at his tongue as Yuri moves in her. Each thrust sends sparks behind her eyes and she squeezes tight around him. She breaks the kiss to catch her breath and nuzzles into his neck, biting hard in turn.]

[ One might be forgiven for thinking that due to this, Yuri's had experience, but that is just not the case. Speaking of which, given the heightened sensitivity brought along by what's been in the basket, the pleasure rising up from all of this is beginning to become a big overwhelming.

Already speeding along towards a certain conclusion. He lets out a sharp gasp himself when she bites into his neck, and he will offer this gem: ]

H-hey...not gonna last.

[ Is all he'll be able to manage, but it's. Something, though it doesn't mean he's slowing down. Not in the slightest. ]

That's--

[ Judith moans again, as Yuri moves in her relentlessly. She's aware of herself enough to know how sensitive she is, the heat in her building up with an intensity so fast it leaves her dizzy. She takes Yuri's hand then and presses it to her clit. She knows what she wants after all ]

--almost a shame.

[ At least Yuri's good at taking direction, feeling the hand be moved back to where Judith wants them to be—

And honestly, normally he'd be able to say more. But all of this is a bit too much for him. The pressure, the heat, Judith's lovely voice singing out her pleasure in such a way that Yuri can't hear anything but her—he's hardly cognizant of his own sounds.

His hand also moves, unskilled, but carefully, as much as he can be with the moment very much ensuring that he doesn't falter much in how hard and deep he's also still pushing in and outside of her. Until, of course, he finally manages to come undone, the woman's name on his lips in a voice that isn't so loud, but can't be mistaken for anything else but filled with pleasure. Reaching the culmination of what feels like absolute, incredible euphoria is something almost unfathomable in mere words. Something so impossible for Yuri to grasp, he doesn't bother trying, just allowing himself to feel, riding out the aftershocks.

And, well, definitely having not pulled out either. So, there is that as well. ]

Ah, Yuri-

[Unskilled as Yuri's hand may be at the moment, the intensity of it, the heightened sensitivity of her body, all winds her up faster than she thought possible. She shudders, heat low in her belly drawing taut as Yuri spills into her, still moving, is enough to bring her to the brink. She gasps, arching up and tightens around Yuri, and buries her face against Yuri's neck to muffle her cry of pleasure, digging her nails a little harder into Yuri's back.

It's overwhelming, every single bit - the feeling of Yuri's body against hers, the warmth in his voice as he says her name, every thing that had led up to this moment. Her climax is long and warm, inexorable and she keeps Yuri close as she comes undone]

Closed Starters for Yuri Lowell [ Feb - March ]

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