[ Any and all information Roy might have needed, Riza gave freely. While he held back, she did the same -- she didn't want to be hoarding all of the pleasure, as Roy would be correct in his assumption: that she wanted to please him in return.
A hitched breath ran past her lips over that last fleeting touch, and she was all too eager to welcome him with her touches as he moved upward. Her hands were adoring of his body, from the smoother planes and dips, to the rougher patches of skin of his scars.
Riza's leg was just about to get comfortable in its new found position about Roy's hips until -- ]
Mm --?
[ She welcomed his lips almost too eagerly, gradually letting herself fall deep into the intoxication of what they were engaging in, but still very mindful of each little step they took. ]
Ah-- yes. Let me.
[ There was a reason for the small stock of rubber Riza maintained; but that was a thing to be explained some other time. For the time-being, they were going to be used for their foremost purpose.
With a quiet sigh, Riza unhooked her leg from Roy's waist and carefully turned around to reach for said drawer from across the bed. As she did some unwrapping, she leaned against the pillows propped by the headboard, and with a meaningful look -- ]
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A hitched breath ran past her lips over that last fleeting touch, and she was all too eager to welcome him with her touches as he moved upward. Her hands were adoring of his body, from the smoother planes and dips, to the rougher patches of skin of his scars.
Riza's leg was just about to get comfortable in its new found position about Roy's hips until -- ]
Mm --?
[ She welcomed his lips almost too eagerly, gradually letting herself fall deep into the intoxication of what they were engaging in, but still very mindful of each little step they took. ]
Ah-- yes. Let me.
[ There was a reason for the small stock of rubber Riza maintained; but that was a thing to be explained some other time. For the time-being, they were going to be used for their foremost purpose.
With a quiet sigh, Riza unhooked her leg from Roy's waist and carefully turned around to reach for said drawer from across the bed. As she did some unwrapping, she leaned against the pillows propped by the headboard, and with a meaningful look -- ]
I need you here, Roy.
[ -- so as she can help him with this one task. ]