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Go ahead.

[ As far as fairness goes, Natalie doesn't care who's naked first right now. She gives a small nod of consent, even reaching for his hands to bring them directly to the clasp of her pale gray bra. Besides - this is her leverage to get him stripped down next time they get a chance. ]

[ Of course, he'd be crazy to turn down such an invitation. He doesn't hesitate to unhook it, sliding it down her arms and throwing it onto the pile with the rest of her clothes before taking a second to admire her. How did he get so lucky, again? ]

[ She tucks her hair behind both ears and smiles shyly. ]

What? [ The question comes with a tilt of her head to the side, curious about what's going on in his head. ]

Just looking at you. [ He smiles, eyes wandering over her body, drinking in every detail. ] It's been a while.

[ And without warning, he leans down, taking her breast in his mouth. ]

[ With her chin resting atop his head, Natalie groans softly, surprise by the suddenness of his actions. No complaints, of course. She loves the feeling of his lips on her skin, wherever he decides to give attention .Her hands drop between them as she undoes his pants, not pushing them off right away, but enough to tease her fingers under the elastic of his underwear. ]

[ That only encourages him to keep going, sucking and teasing with light touches of his teeth. His other hand comes from around her side to play with her other nipple, making sure no part of Natalie feels neglected. He has to make it up to her for being gone so long, after all. ]

[ It's the right move to start driving her nuts, a warmth pooling in the pit of her stomach. She's wet between her legs and shifts in her seat as she tries to concentrate on her own actions. With a slight, sly grin, she slides her fingers further into his under shorts, brushing against him first. This isn't something she would typically do at first but she does want to welcome him back home. ]

[ She's rewarded with a groan muffled against her skin. It may only be a light touch, but after his time on that quest, that's all it really takes to get him more aroused than he'd normally willing to admit. Today, though, he doesn't care. It doesn't matter, because it's Natalie and gods, she's always been good with her hands. ]

[ Natalie grinned triumphantly, wrapping her fingers around him with her right hand resting against his side. Maybe her fingers weren't as talented as his but she never got any complaints before. Slowly, she began to work, stroking her hand along the length at first, tentative. ]

I - tell me what you want me to do.

[ That's even better, he thinks with a soft moan. His hand drops to her leg, and he releases her to bury his head in the crook of her neck. All his focus has temporarily shifted to what she's doing with him and he pushes into her hand, somehow working up enough sense to whisper one word: ]

Tighter.

[ With her cheek pressed against him, she nods quickly and wraps her fingers a little tighter around him, keeping her pace slow to start. In this instance, she would rather hear a few instructions rather than winging it - until she's more familiar with what he wants.

The way his body sort of melts into her and the noises he's been making . - all of this are quite satisfying. She wants more of it. ]

Gods, Natalie.

[ He's always been more vocal than Natalie, and though the sounds he makes are small, they gradually become more frequent as she keeps going. As far as he's concerned she's doing pretty well without any instruction for him, and the only thing he could think to even ask is that she go faster, but he wants to save that for the main event.

Something in the back of his mind is telling him to respond in kind, so he kisses that one spot on her neck enthusiastically, spurred on by her attention. His free hand slides down her thigh, following the line of her underwear with fingers finally slipping under the fabric to stroke her gently, a quiet sigh at feeling the wetness there. ]

[ She gasps, a high pitched gasp, almost a whimper. Her head lolls back and she closes her eyes, her hand down his pants still for a few seconds. Her other hand digs into his skin a little. ]

Leo. [ An embarrassed, breathy laugh. Her muscles tighten in her thighs and she continues, a little faster, though what she really wants is to have him between her legs again. ]

[ The corner of his mouth curves into a smirk. ]

I like it when you say my name like that. [ He murmurs. But can he get her to do it again? He slides two fingers into her, breath hitching when her hands starts to move again, and matches her pace with fingers hooking as his thumb brushes over the sensitive bundle of nerves. ]

[ He's making her feel lightheaded and she has to blink a few times to find her focus again. Using his shoulder to steady herself, Natalie keeps at this faster pace, occasionally letting her fingers stray to tease him. It's all she can think of doing while he's got his hands at her apex and her hips jerk against him. She moans softly, helplessly, closer to saying his name again. ]

[ He keeps going, determined to hear it again. Untangling his other hand from her hair, he gently grabs her wrist to stop her - it might end too quickly if he doesn't, and he wants to hold out. But it still feels like torture to pull her hand away. ]

[ She uncurls her fingers and looks down in surprise. ] But - [ Well, she doesn't protest, though she would have been more than happy to get him off this way. She flexes her fingers and suddenly her hand is clean again - the conveniences of magic. Briefly, she dips down to kiss him messily. ]

Not yet. [ He breathes just before she kisses him, and he responds hungrily. Gods knew he doesn't want it to stop, but he didn't want to reach a climax without satisfying her first. He plays with her for another moment before pulling his hand away, brushing wet fingers over her skin before tugging at her underwear in an obvious plea to be rid of them. They're only in the way, now. ]

Okay.

[ Pulling her hands back, she leans against the table to lift her hips, slightly amused by the clothing imbalance, but she doesn't make a move to get the rest of his clothes off yet. What he plans on doing next interests her, of course. ]

[ Leo smiles against her lips once they're gone, kissing her hard one more time before pulling back. He kneels then, hands resting on her legs as he kisses up her inner thigh, making his way closer to her center where he teases her with his tongue. ]

[ She inhales sharply, suddenly tense all over as she watches him lower herself. Is he going to - no, he's not -- ]

What - [ It takes her a moment to actually find the words, pulling her brain out of its amorous haze for a second. ] You're going to ... [ And she trails off stupidly, licking her lips because she likes this. ]

[ Grin turning mischievous, he glances up for a moment before turning his attention back to what he was doing, giving her a soft kiss and running his tongue through her and tasting her. ]

[ Oh, dear. A million thoughts zip through her head, even as he moves in closer, and Natalie closes her mouth, pulling her lips tight to suppress a whimper from the back of her throat. Propping herself up with one hand, she gently curls her fingers into his hair. ]

[ If only she wasn't so good at keeping quiet, he wouldn't have to try so hard. It's a good thing he enjoys doing this, he thinks, brushing his lips over her and teasing at her entrance. ]

[ That single, small motion pulls a moan out of her and she nearly loses her balance on the table as her shoulders sink and her elbow bends just slightly. ] Gods, L - what are yo - [ No, she isn't going to bother trying to finish those sentences. ]

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