[ Her actions make his head swim, but he somehow still manages to keep enough of his wits about him so that he can focus on her and focus on trying to bring both of them to the brink of ecstasy... Ecstasy, climax, peak, whatever the term is, Alan wants to go there with her. They might as well be free-falling through a dream state driven by their own feelings and actions and wants, and Alan's fine to fall with her.
Small shockwaves go off at every place she touches, and a shudder creeps up his spine even as his own hands latch more onto her. Her hands at his front cause an even bigger shiver of pleasure, and he knows that all she has to do is touch him anywhere, and he's basically putty in her hands.
Once she's in his lap, and her hips meet his, a gasp of his own slides from him with ease.
She wraps herself around him more, and he feels her and feels her warmth, and it warms him up in turn. He'd pull off his jeans to further bare himself to her, but that would mean he has to let go of her, even if it's only for a second, but... He's too clothed and he can't feel her as he likes when he's still covered up.
One hand slides away from her, and while it takes some fumbling, he eventually manages to finally remove the last article of outer clothing and his hips arc up to meet hers once more.
The sound of his name as she speaks it is enough to drive home what he needs- what he wants to do, and he presses his front fully and firmly against hers, hands moving to circle around her back to stabilize them both. ]
ah screw it, just going to start using AW2 icons because I need more expressions. imagination~
Small shockwaves go off at every place she touches, and a shudder creeps up his spine even as his own hands latch more onto her. Her hands at his front cause an even bigger shiver of pleasure, and he knows that all she has to do is touch him anywhere, and he's basically putty in her hands.
Once she's in his lap, and her hips meet his, a gasp of his own slides from him with ease.
She wraps herself around him more, and he feels her and feels her warmth, and it warms him up in turn. He'd pull off his jeans to further bare himself to her, but that would mean he has to let go of her, even if it's only for a second, but... He's too clothed and he can't feel her as he likes when he's still covered up.
One hand slides away from her, and while it takes some fumbling, he eventually manages to finally remove the last article of outer clothing and his hips arc up to meet hers once more.
The sound of his name as she speaks it is enough to drive home what he needs- what he wants to do, and he presses his front fully and firmly against hers, hands moving to circle around her back to stabilize them both. ]