[ It does feel good. Better than anything she's felt in a while. A relief washes over her when Cloud sets his gaze onto her, not looking the least bit uncomfortable or disturbed by what had happened. Ed was terribly self-conscious, because she's never shared a private moment like this with another person before. She doesn't know what to expect, how they would react to her and all that.
But there's still that same patient, quiet quality to his features. She's always found it something enchanting, even if you'll have to beat her up before she would dare admit that. A direct contrast from her own boisterous personality and million facial faults (some of which are terribly unladylike and unattractive).
The deep kiss manages to calm her nerves. She feels the self-consciousness draining away as she loses herself in the light-headedness. There's a soft sound that Ed lets out as she closes her eyes -- like a satisfied sigh. The longer they kiss, the higher she feels, and the greater her need becomes. Without even realising it, Ed relaxes her body, those clamped thighs easing up and opening again.
She wants ... some of what he was doing to her earlier, again. Even if she was the one who stopped it abruptly. It felt like nothing she had ever felt. Ending the kiss, Ed lies her head on the mattress, breathing hardly from how heated things had gotten. Is she allowed to ask for it? Eyes averted from Cloud, her fingers reach out a little gently, brushing against his arm before finding his hand. ]
That thing you were doing before -- [ A heavy blush colours her cheeks as she continues to stare at the sheets. ] Could you --?
[ Picking up his hand, she places it onto her own stomach, hoping that he'll get her meaning. She wants him to continue. ]
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But there's still that same patient, quiet quality to his features. She's always found it something enchanting, even if you'll have to beat her up before she would dare admit that. A direct contrast from her own boisterous personality and million facial faults (some of which are terribly unladylike and unattractive).
The deep kiss manages to calm her nerves. She feels the self-consciousness draining away as she loses herself in the light-headedness. There's a soft sound that Ed lets out as she closes her eyes -- like a satisfied sigh. The longer they kiss, the higher she feels, and the greater her need becomes. Without even realising it, Ed relaxes her body, those clamped thighs easing up and opening again.
She wants ... some of what he was doing to her earlier, again. Even if she was the one who stopped it abruptly. It felt like nothing she had ever felt. Ending the kiss, Ed lies her head on the mattress, breathing hardly from how heated things had gotten. Is she allowed to ask for it? Eyes averted from Cloud, her fingers reach out a little gently, brushing against his arm before finding his hand. ]
That thing you were doing before -- [ A heavy blush colours her cheeks as she continues to stare at the sheets. ] Could you --?
[ Picking up his hand, she places it onto her own stomach, hoping that he'll get her meaning. She wants him to continue. ]