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"Oh, good." There was actual relief in his voice. "I loved them all. Everything. We can do it all... all of it again." He leaned in and kissed her again, not quite letting her squirm free, but sitting up a little more and pulling her up with him.

She wouldn't fight if he resisted when she tried to squirm free and instead moved with him, obligingly. Alright, well - she was fine with kissing him again, nuzzling in against his mouth and lingering there. He was hard - she could see that he was hard, but she wasn't sure yet what, exactly, to do about it.

When she broke the kiss, she sort of mumbled: "Maybe we should have dinner or something before we, um, fuck next time?"

Okay, new things he didn't previously know about himself; he liked hearing her use that word. Well, he liked hearing her use that word in the context it was used. "I'd like that. I can take you somewhere. Like a date."

He hadn't been expecting this, after all. If he'd known she was in the mood, he would have already offered to take her out, his attempt at wooing her into his bed.

She sort of liked saying it, even if it did leave her grinning in vague embarrassment. Fuck. Fuuuck. They were fucking. That was what they did. That was the point in coming to his bedroom in the first place. She could deal with this.

Jade slid her hand forward, moving to grope carefully at Stiles's inner thigh. "A date would be good."

The grope had him jumping a little, but he settled quickly. Yes. Yes, she could put her hands wherever she wanted. Just up a little would be nicer.

"Is there anywhere you want to go? Dinner? Do they have movies here? Maybe that circus?"

"You know that circus is full of ghosts, right?"

And there went the hand up a little further, seeing if she could find the outline of his cock through his pants.

"I heard about that, yea-ah." Yep, she found it. And his eyes rolled back a little as he shivered. "They can't hurt anyone though, right?"

"No, but it's not exactly romantic. Hrm... maybe that would just make it more fun." He shivered and she nearly did, too, from sheer surprise at his reaction. God, he was kind of adorable. "Lie down?"

He was torn between lying on her and moving onto his bed, but his bed won out in the end. "Oh, well, we can do romantic. I just, um, don't know any of the places around here. Whatever you want, we can do."

"Cool. Dating! I like dating." She shifted to lean over him when he finally did lie down, kissing his chin once before moving down to start at his pants. "-- um. Do you want me to just use my mouth, or do you want to have actual sex again, or?"

The way she asked had him laughing, an arm moving to cover his eyes for a moment as he tried to both not blush and not laugh even more. "God, Jade. You don't have to do anything. I... I want you to want to do things with me, not out of some reciprocal obligation."

"I want to do things with you!" Embarrassed but quick, and she pressed her face with a little laugh into his crotch, as if hiding it there. Muffled: "I want to do things to you. I really, really like making you come... all the way undone, I guess, mmkay?"

Not fair, Jade. It was hard to think when you were burying your face in his crotch. "Ah.. ha ha, well, yeah. You're good at that. I just... it's not like I'm ordering what I want off a menu, okay? I just... I want to do things with you."

He looked down at her, smiling. "Come here. Kiss me. I want that."

The way he phrased it made her relax a little, and she tilted her head up to look at his face, to match his smile. ".. okay. In a second." Because first, she wanted to get his pants off, and she tugged at the material after loosing the button.

It would be rude to make her fight for it, so he lifted his ass up to help her get the pants off. But he was reaching for her after they slid down.

She crawled up him when the pants were finally gone, taking great pains to sort of gently drag herself against him as she went. She'd wanted his hand before -- so she sought it out, then, trying to lace his fingers with hers.

That was unfair. Unfair and so good. He let his hand mesh with hers, his other coming up to cup her face and pull her up so he could find her mouth with his. Kissing was good and he was starting to feel like he was getting good at it.

She, at least, had a little more experience in the kissing department. So far, though, she'd had no complaints with him so far. Jade squeezed his fingers, content to stay there. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked as if she were about to say something, before she just bit softly at his lower lip and tried to work his mouth open with hers.

She wanted his mouth open? She got it. His tongue came out to find hers, tasting her and trying to draw it into his own mouth, his hands still gentle against the sides of her face. "If you expect me to be able to do this... to be like this with you and not call you gorgeous and sexy and amazing, you're crazy."

The talking threw her off kilter for a moment and she pulled back, a little breathless and bewildered, before what he was saying seemed to register. And then she laughed, pushing in to nuzzle her nose to the side of his. "Stiles, I have buckteeth."

"No you don't. You have perfect teeth." He lifted his head to nuzzle back, mouth moving over to her neck to nibble at it. "There's nothing wrong with any part of you."

".... pftehehe." Her breath was still coming a little hard. She tilted her head, though, because the nibbling felt really good, and shifted to very carefully slide her bare thigh between his legs, brushing softly up against him. "Do all boys get like this when they start getting laid?"

The touch of her leg to his dick had him lifting up, biting back a sound as he gripped her harder. "Get like what?"

He knew, though. He was acting sappy and cheesy and stupid. But he couldn't help it. She was gorgeous to him and he wanted her to believe it.

"Like I'm - I don't know." He gripped her harder and she whined softly, nuzzling her face against his ear. "I like me, I think I'm cute, but I wouldn't ever--" Had it been any other context, and anyone but Stiles, the sort of praise he heaped upon her would have made her think she was being made fun of. And so she bit him softly instead of answering, right in the little dip below and behind his ear lob.

A hand slid down her back, pushing her dress up so he could feel her ass. Jade had a great ass. The bite had him squeezing, pulling her in against him. "You should. All the time. You should always think it."