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[He tries to maintain eye contact, but she starts humming around him, and he tosses his head back with a helpless moan. The vibrations feel wonderful, making him thrust into her mouth again.

He flops back down to the bed, panting as he stares up at the ceiling. He's just concentrating on how warm she feels as she swallows him down, and how her hand on his thigh just might leave a mark.]

Close, beautiful. So close, you're so good to me...

[That moan sends a thrill down her spine and she wonders how close he was, needing to hear him cry out again.

She hears the mattress squeaking, quickly realising that Peter is lying flat against the bed now - he probably needs it, because she's been working him over pretty hard for the past while.

Then she hears those words, enjoying the praise and appreciation for what she is doing to him; her fingers continue to touch his thigh and she pauses for a moment to inhale through her nose. When Bela has that moment she pulls her mouth off him, then swallows him again, sucking as hard as she could.]

[The increased pressure is what finally does him in. Her mouth, lips, tongue, it all combined into a heavenly feeling that sent him over the edge.]

Can't... Gonna...

[He tries to warn her, but words aren't coming quickly enough. With a full-body shudder, Peter comes, releasing into her mouth with a loud cry and another arch of his back. Stars burst behind his eyelids as his orgasm washes over him.

He rides it out the rest of the way, collapsing back down onto the bed almost trembling from the exertion.]

[Even with the slight warning, she's prepared. She relishes that cry Peter makes, how his body moves when he comes; she swallows everything that he gives to her, fine with doing that.

Once she's sure he's finished, Bela slowly releases him and licks her lips to clean off any remnants before moving up to lie down beside him, needing to take a rest before they would do anything else.

There's a smile on her face as she reaches over to run her fingers gently down his arm, hoping to help ease him back to normal. Bela doesn't say anything just yet.]

[Bela returns to curl up next to him, and he wraps one arm around her to pull her in close. He presses a few kisses to the top of her head and allows himself to relax, feeling his pulse returning to normal.]

You've convinced me. This was the best idea ever.

[He uses the hand that's not holding her close to cup her chin and pull her towards him for more kisses. Peter can taste himself on her lips and it's more of a turn on than he would have thought.]

Do you want me to keep telling you how wonderful you are? Or is it too much?

[She is not used to being held like this. Bela knows it's a thing that people do as part of intimacy, cuddling and kisses, but it's not something she has ever really done. She does her best to not let her apprehension get the best of her, relaxing against him.]

So it wasn't the best idea before?

[It's a gentle tease before he brings her in for another few kisses, and she can't think of anything else right now because they felt nice. Maybe she could get used to this - in time.]

No, it's not too much. I like hearing how wonderful I am. [Bela laughs softly.] I've just never really done the whole pillow talk thing.

[Bela decides to admit to it.]

It was one of the best, but now it's been upgraded to best of the best.

[He should have guessed that she wasn't used to what they were doing right now, since she'd talked about a history of one night stands. Peter was very much the opposite, where he'd maybe only had one of those in his entire life, and it hadn't exactly turned out great.]

Well, we're both learning new things today, then. But I can try to keep the mush to a minimum.

I like learning new things. And thank you, for understanding. I appreciate it.

[She leans in to press a kiss to his cheek, then pulls back to give him a smile as her fingers draw idle patterns on his arm. Whilst she may not be as mushy, Bela can say that she feels content right now. Probably for the first time in a long while.]

Just so you know, I'm not going to kick you out. I want you to stay.

Well, thanks for not making me do the walk of shame all the way down the hall.

[He's feeling a subdued sort of giddiness, and he wants to keep kissing her until they fall asleep. He also likes how she continues to play with her fingers on his arm. Part of him wants to ask if she wants to keep going or just lie like this all night, but asking feels like it would ruin the mood.]

You're welcome.

[She replies with a grin, doing her very best to not laugh at his comment. Bela doesn't want to embarrass him, but hopefully some light teasing would be fine. After a few moments she speaks again, looking over at him.]

Do you want to continue, Peter? I want to, but only if you want to.

Are you sure?

[He shouldn't be surprised that she's still up for more, but he is. They've each had a very satisfying orgasm or two, and he won't say no to one more. She even gave him specifics earlier, hadn't she?

So he does what she asked, rolling over on top of her and pinning her down, pushing his hips up against hers. If she showed any signs that she was uncomfortable, he would let her up, but she wouldn't be able to shove him off right now.]

You wanted me on top, right?

[She nods, even when he starts to change position and holds her down. Bela doesn't look uncomfortable at all, but she would quickly let him know if that changed.]

I did, yes. Though I have one small request first - could you remove my bra?

[He's unlikely to refuse her, but she wants to feel all of him against her with no barriers between them. Aside from that, Bela didn't really enjoy sleeping in one.]

[That was the easiest request she could have made. In no time, he snakes a hand behind her back, undoing the clasps and sliding the straps down her arms. It's another present for him to unwrap, and when she's completely naked, he makes a pleased noise and leans down to place kisses all over her breasts.]

I know it's probably pretty vanilla for us to stay like this. Is there a position you'd rather do instead?

[Of course, he's fine with regular missionary, which is sort of how they're laid out, but she seems more adventurous than him.]

[The kisses make her groan softly and shiver in delight. Bela had wanted him to do that to her for a while, so it's also why she made that request of him in the first place.

His question gives her pause as she considers her options. She could think of several positions for them to try out together and it gets her excited.]

Maybe you could put my legs over your shoulders? It's a slight step up from vanilla.

And still hot.

[That was clearly the most important thing, right? He pushes away from her for just a moment, moving her legs apart so he can get in between them. He places her legs as she tells him to, letting her ankles hook behind his neck, and then he leans forward, nearly folding her in half, just so he can get back to his original plan of licking and kissing her breasts.]

I think it's still pretty exciting. What about you?

[He's fully aroused again, and he lines himself up with her entrance, just waiting for permission to connect with her all the way. He takes one of her nipples in his mouth and sucks on it, moaning a little louder than he intended. He uses his hand to cup her other breast, weighing it in his hand before giving it attention with his mouth, too.]

Definitely hot.

[Speaking of exciting, it's what she feels when Peter moves her into position, trusting him to be strong enough to hold her there. Bela is also fairly limber which is why she has no issue with being like this - she does brace herself on her arms for extra support. She makes a sound of surprise when he starts to kiss and lick her breasts, though it's quickly replaced by a soft moan.]

Very exciting.

[She groans when she can feel him pressing at her entrance, arching slightly against his mouth and hand as he pays attention to her breasts. Between how much she wants this, the pleasant sensations she feels, Bela grants him permission with just three words.]

Fuck me, Peter.

[He's still not much for dirty talk, but when his partner is the one doing it, he can make an exception. He smiles when she commands him to keep going, and slowly, carefully pushes his way inside of her. She's nice and wet from before, but he still takes his time so as not to hurt her.]

So tight for me, aren't you?

[He whispers it, returning to dropping kisses all over her chest until he's fully within her. The pressure is unbelievable, and the effort he's exerting to stay still is nothing but superhuman. He wants so badly to pound away at her, but that will have to wait just a little while longer.]

How is it? Do you want me to move?

[She didn't always use dirty talk, but for some reason, the want to do it right now just overcame her. She's glad that it didn't seem to put him off, groaning softly as he began to push inside; it feels like it's taking forever, but it's fine, as it gives her time to adjust.]

Yes. So tight.

[Bela whispers back in return, letting out another soft groan at the kisses and the feeling of him, and the closeness it brought. She wants this to last as long as possible so she's glad that Peter asks that particular question.]

It feels good. And yeah, you can move, but start slow, okay?

Got it.

[He moves his hips slowly, like she asked. He slides almost all the way out of her, only to push back in in one fluid motion. One of his hands is bracing his body against the bed, while the other reaches up to brush the side of Bela's face, bringing their lips together for a kiss.]

Beautiful. So wonderful.

[His hips are moving a little faster now, finding a rhythm and listening to her for cues. He still keeps it at a slow pace, enjoying the thrills of pleasure that dance up his nerves each time he thrusts into her.]

[That movement draws a low moan of appreciation, though she doesn't press back against him just yet. She wants to get used to how he felt first, but it's really good so far and she can already feel little tingles of pleasure in her body. The kiss is just the tip of the icing on a very delicious cake.]

You feel so good, Peter. Don't stop.

[When he picks up the pace slightly she moans again, the sound more guttural than before. Bela takes a moment to work out his rhythm, choosing now to push her hips against him - as much as she could in this position. It makes her cry out, though she's not ready for him to move any faster.

Yet.]

[He loves the moan that escapes her when he starts to push into her, and of course when she pushes back against him, causing him to let out a moan of his own.]

Wouldn't... even think about it.

[The heat has fully settled in the pit of his stomach, and he rolls his hips into her a few more times, feeling himself starting to build to the top of a wave, but he takes a few deep breaths to force it back down. They were only just starting, and he didn't want it to be over too soon.]

[She can feel a slight pressure already, though she easily ignores it in favour of feeling more from him, taking a few moments to relish how it felt as well as trying to calm herself down.

Words were failing Bela at the moment, but the sounds she is making let Peter know that he is doing everything right. When he hits a particular spot, she whimpers and shifts her hips, indicating to him that he should do that again.]

[The whimper very nearly does him in. Peter takes a shuddering breath and pushes into her again, wanting to hear more noises like that one.

He's so close already, most likely from the previous two times making him overly sensitive, so he closes his eyes for a distraction: Starting line up for the Mets the year he turned 10 and memorized the program at his first real game. It was cliche, but it worked for a reason.

He felt the wave receding, and thrust once more, whispering Bela's name and running his free hand over her hip and thigh. She was so soft and warm that he knew he wouldn't last much longer, but he still wanted her to come first.]

[It will probably take a few more thrusts before she comes, but it doesn't help that he is hitting her just right, drawing that sound out of her once more.

Her breathing was also starting to become uneven, pulse quickening, heat spreading throughout her as the pressure steadily building up. Unlike him, Bela doesn't really have a method of distraction, just a strong enough will to hold back.

She lets out a pleased sigh at the sound of her name and the feel of his hand brushing against her skin, liking the touch. After a few moments, Bela decides to use her words to tell him what she wants.]

Faster, please. I'm so close, Peter.

[No, the distraction didn't work at all. Bela sighing and whimpering made him lose the names of the entire outfield and he was right back where he started.]

Thought you'd never ask.

[So he picks up the pace, still not pounding, but snapping his hips forward several more times with a long groan. The wave was cresting, and despite his best efforts, there was no holding it back.

Peter squeezes his eyes shut as his orgasm rolls through him, and he comes deep inside her, feeling her muscles pulse around him. He would be ashamed in a moment, but right now, all he can do is chant her name until he's completely spent.]

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Wrap?

sounds good c: