...trying so hard that he achieves dick slip. And kind of just. Keeps going between her cheeks a couple rounds before he realizes it doesn't feel right, and that he's kind of fucking the mattress now and hotdogging a little.]
Oh! [Blushing, both from the nature of doing all of this to begin with and now from embarrassment, he scrambles to grab her hips and try to rectify his sexual gaffe.] I am so sorry...
[Don't laugh at him!! ...Okay, but he can't exactly blame her. He can see the comedy of his error. His lips draw up into an abashed grin as he tries to recollect his dignity, finding it in him to laugh at himself. Nothing that can't be amended! Their sex is far from ruined, after all.]
I will just have to make it up to you. [With her help, he pops back into her heavenly heat and he huffs with pleasure and relief.] Ohh, that feels so much better. Thank you.
[With a little more control this time, he resumes thrusting, punching in halfway down his shaft to start with careful rigor as he watches intent for Ruby's response to his movement. Once he's warmed her back up, or so he feels, he gives her more, eager to work her back up to panting and clenching like she had been until his unfun little boner.]
I am going to stay nice and hard for you until you are fully satisfied.
[It's relieving to feel him back in her, even despite the giggles that still keep happening... but those giggles are punctuated by pleased noises as his trusts start again. With how worked up she is, she just felt empty for those few short moments without him there, but at least it was an easy enough fix.]
Are you sure you can do that? [She still can't help the giggling that keeps escaping.] I know it can be kinda hard—
[Oh, wait, no, she made herself laugh so even though she can't help the moans from the friction, she's definitely just. Laughing like a hyena despite it all.]
[Maybe it's just because she's laughing so much, but Ferdinand can't help but chuckle at her play on his words, and the fact that he is getting to her so much that she can't even do that without moaning. In fact, it's charming, and a little bit of a turn-on...]
Not even kind of hard. [He breaks up the rhythm with a deep, deep thrust, then returns how he was fucking her just before.] It is exceptionally hard... especially when it feels this good. Goodness, Ruby! You make it sound as though I am tickling you!
[The deep, deep thrust breaks up the laughter, a needy cry escaping.] Maybe—maybe you are—
[The panting is back along with the feverish need to meet him. She's gasping for breath between the laughter and the pleasure, everything starting to come together in a fever pitch even though she just can't stop laughing.]
[She's just so precious this way beneath him, heaving with laughter and beating with pleasure, that he scoops her into his arms as he pounds, humming with a bit more controlled laughter as he kisses the side of her head and then whispers into her ear playfully.]
Then I am going to tickle you to death!
[And just like that, he changes up his rhythm to keep her on edge, some quick and shallow, some hard and plunging, and some variations in between. Indeed, the more he drove into her, the longer he made her giggle and moan, the more he could see his end coming to seize him.]
Ahh, but when the time comes for me, do you want me to pull out? Or...?
[Oh. Oh, she loves being held and how teasingly nice he can be, even if his thrusts throw her off balance a little... but not in a bad way. No, she seems pretty happy. Even as the giggles start to slowly die off, the moans don't.]
No, you—you can stay, I want you to stay—
[Not that he would get much of an opportunity to have a chance at pulling out, because she squeezes him. Both her grip on him and her inner walls tighten and clench as she finally cries out and comes, the force of it hitting her like a tidal wave.]
[Pure bliss and satisfaction wash over him as he recognizes that Ruby hit her peak, and he isn't even there, yet! But it definitely has the power to bring him that much closer to his own, all from the powerful mental aspect of it, the rush of emotion, and the seismic clench of her lower body tugging on him as if it never wanted to let go. He continues bucking into her as her orgasm takes her, unable to keep himself from huffing and moaning as he gives himself permission to succumb to the unrelenting urge for release that will swiftly take him.]
Ruby... [He kisses her again, folding him tighter into his embrace as he hastened his pace against the resistance of her contractions.] Oh... That's it. Savor me...
[It's still a lot, and even as the waves of her orgasm hit her and she can't help but moan (with an occasional giggle) even as he thrusts against her contractions and she clings to him desperately, huffing and panting until she finally just... relaxes a little as her body comes back down.]
Why don't... why don't you come for me, too, then? Now, please—
[... But after she says that, she's still tugging him back in for a kiss.]
Mm! [he murmurs against her lips as he kisses her with the urgency building, especially after his own orgasm was asked for like that. Soon enough, he could scarcely think of anything save coming just for her, exactly as she wanted him to do and with promptness, and with unbated cries and a broken kiss he loses himself to blinding ecstasy, pumping his hot seed deep inside of Ruby. When he's finished, he collapses, head falling to her side (and some of his hair probably all up in her face...) as he catches his breath.]
Oh, Ruby... [His fingers tighten against her shoulders, as if they can help him bring her any closer.] That was spectacular...
[... Ruby lets go of Ferdinand long enough to pick his locks out of her mouth and brush them off of her face, but instantly resumes clinging to him, nuzzling into him, absolutely content by how full she is between his cock and his seed and how close she is to him in the moment.]
It... was absolutely amazing, every single part of it. You're amazing.
[Once he realizes that she is trying to move his mane from her face, he whips his head around to help rid her of it, facing her, his heart performing a flip when she nuzzles him. Naturally, he cannot help but nuzzle her right back, sighing happily in his affection and euphoria and keeping his cheek pressed to her.]
I am pleased that you enjoyed it as much as I did. You feel wonderful. Even now, I am loathe to leave...
[She supplies quickly, because... she hates those moments before her body readjusts to not having anything in it. It's empty and in a way, kind of lonely, even if there's no reason for it to be.]
I know it can't be forever, but... a little bit is fine, right? For us to stay like this.
We do have a couple of hours left until we must depart. [He lifts his head so that he may look at her sweet face and smile at her.] Besides, you may be at work, but you are not on your shift! There is no rush.
[Unlike the first time he got carried away at Catsanova, where Tifa was actually on the clock... It's a relief not to have to worry about that! Ferdinand enjoys the luxury of being able to bond post-coitus. He slips one of his arms out from beneath her to brush the side of her cheek, play a bit with the strands of hair that frame it.]
I hope that you find it much easier to ask me for quota now. As I have just demonstrated, I would be thrilled to help.
[She nods, laughing a little, and lifting a hand so that she can do the same with Ferdinand, playing with his hair and just enjoying the fact that they can be.]
Way better. I don't feel like a total newbie with you around after all!
[It's playful, and then she just... decides to stop playing with his hair so she can boop his nose.]
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[He's——!!
...trying so hard that he achieves dick slip. And kind of just. Keeps going between her cheeks a couple rounds before he realizes it doesn't feel right, and that he's kind of fucking the mattress now and hotdogging a little.]
Oh! [Blushing, both from the nature of doing all of this to begin with and now from embarrassment, he scrambles to grab her hips and try to rectify his sexual gaffe.] I am so sorry...
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And then she just laughs...
But she is going to reach between them and take his cock into her hand to help direct it back to her opening. She can at least do that for him]
Don't apologize! You're fine!
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I will just have to make it up to you. [With her help, he pops back into her heavenly heat and he huffs with pleasure and relief.] Ohh, that feels so much better. Thank you.
[With a little more control this time, he resumes thrusting, punching in halfway down his shaft to start with careful rigor as he watches intent for Ruby's response to his movement. Once he's warmed her back up, or so he feels, he gives her more, eager to work her back up to panting and clenching like she had been until his unfun little boner.]
I am going to stay nice and hard for you until you are fully satisfied.
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Are you sure you can do that? [She still can't help the giggling that keeps escaping.] I know it can be kinda hard—
[Oh, wait, no, she made herself laugh so even though she can't help the moans from the friction, she's definitely just. Laughing like a hyena despite it all.]
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Not even kind of hard. [He breaks up the rhythm with a deep, deep thrust, then returns how he was fucking her just before.] It is exceptionally hard... especially when it feels this good. Goodness, Ruby! You make it sound as though I am tickling you!
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[The panting is back along with the feverish need to meet him. She's gasping for breath between the laughter and the pleasure, everything starting to come together in a fever pitch even though she just can't stop laughing.]
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Then I am going to tickle you to death!
[And just like that, he changes up his rhythm to keep her on edge, some quick and shallow, some hard and plunging, and some variations in between. Indeed, the more he drove into her, the longer he made her giggle and moan, the more he could see his end coming to seize him.]
Ahh, but when the time comes for me, do you want me to pull out? Or...?
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No, you—you can stay, I want you to stay—
[Not that he would get much of an opportunity to have a chance at pulling out, because she squeezes him. Both her grip on him and her inner walls tighten and clench as she finally cries out and comes, the force of it hitting her like a tidal wave.]
I'm, Ferdie—!
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Ruby... [He kisses her again, folding him tighter into his embrace as he hastened his pace against the resistance of her contractions.] Oh... That's it. Savor me...
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Why don't... why don't you come for me, too, then? Now, please—
[... But after she says that, she's still tugging him back in for a kiss.]
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Oh, Ruby... [His fingers tighten against her shoulders, as if they can help him bring her any closer.] That was spectacular...
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It... was absolutely amazing, every single part of it. You're amazing.
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I am pleased that you enjoyed it as much as I did. You feel wonderful. Even now, I am loathe to leave...
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[She supplies quickly, because... she hates those moments before her body readjusts to not having anything in it. It's empty and in a way, kind of lonely, even if there's no reason for it to be.]
I know it can't be forever, but... a little bit is fine, right? For us to stay like this.
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[Unlike the first time he got carried away at Catsanova, where Tifa was actually on the clock... It's a relief not to have to worry about that! Ferdinand enjoys the luxury of being able to bond post-coitus. He slips one of his arms out from beneath her to brush the side of her cheek, play a bit with the strands of hair that frame it.]
I hope that you find it much easier to ask me for quota now. As I have just demonstrated, I would be thrilled to help.
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Way better. I don't feel like a total newbie with you around after all!
[It's playful, and then she just... decides to stop playing with his hair so she can boop his nose.]
It was fun, though. I'd like to do it all again.
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Give me a few minutes, and you may have your wish granted sooner than you probably expected!
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Gosh, and Hubert calls me the insatiable minx...