[The way is pretty well slicked for leaf and vine alike, and she grinds harder against both with increasing focus. Breathing heavy, she moves to kiss and nip at his ear and jawline, hands falling to his hips to tug him still closer, shaky over his straining muscles.
The rest of her slides against him as well, nipples (and vines for that matter) jutting into the warmth of his chest as she desperately tries to fit them together, rhythm beginning to skip and snag. Her voice breaks on his name, eyes squeezed shut]
[As she rocks them closer together - as she presses in against him - his eyes squeeze shut against the onslaught of sensation, even as his mouth falls open, gasping for air]
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[She probably knows his tells by now; the way he draws up tight and trembling when he gets close, the way he arches beneath her, pressing up against her almost desperately. His hands run shaky fingers through the feathers on her wings; the vines twist and squirm without much focus, evidently as distracted as he is]
[She seems just as distracted--just as laser focused, 100 percent focused on the now haphazard meeting of their bodies. Her tells are no less evident: her voice rises a good half-octave; her head bows into his collarbone as holds on for dear life. But she grinds urgently back against him, talons pricking into the leaves over his hips and the curve of his rear as she grips tight and stutters down into him]
[He rocks up against her once, and then twice, and then a third time. One of his hands grips at her hip, as though he needs it to ground him; the other curls gently along the outer edge of her wing]
[When he comes, it's with a strangled sort of moan, hips stuttering into something shaky and erratic. All at once, the leaves are much wetter than they were before, and for a long few seconds he shudders beneath her, lost to the pleasure]
[With his hold on her--with the feel of him quaking beneath her, the sudden heat and arch of his neck and the choke of his voice, it's only a few more heartbeats before she tumbles after him with a cry like metal against metal]
[She continues to rut helplessly, mindlessly into him for a second, short spurt before letting out another metallic warble.
Then all at once she sinks against him, wings settling around them like curtains as she drifts on the sound and the scent and the feel of him, still shuddering and twitching more often than not]
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The rest of her slides against him as well, nipples (and vines for that matter) jutting into the warmth of his chest as she desperately tries to fit them together, rhythm beginning to skip and snag. Her voice breaks on his name, eyes squeezed shut]
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[She probably knows his tells by now; the way he draws up tight and trembling when he gets close, the way he arches beneath her, pressing up against her almost desperately. His hands run shaky fingers through the feathers on her wings; the vines twist and squirm without much focus, evidently as distracted as he is]
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Jacob, Jacob please--
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[When he comes, it's with a strangled sort of moan, hips stuttering into something shaky and erratic. All at once, the leaves are much wetter than they were before, and for a long few seconds he shudders beneath her, lost to the pleasure]
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Then all at once she sinks against him, wings settling around them like curtains as she drifts on the sound and the scent and the feel of him, still shuddering and twitching more often than not]
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Holy crap.
[He sounds a little breathless - a little awed]
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[Well]
[Her wings ARE very warm]
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[Literally, fluffing up and curling around him, pecking at his face]
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