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"Stiles, you're a teenage boy, I am pretty sure you are, mn, hormonally inclined to be like this around all girls." Oh, okay, well, she could definitely feel that. And maybe now wasn't the time to tease him? It was just so much less embarrassing when she teased him. "-- but I want you to feel like this."

"I may be genetically predisposed to notice pretty girls, but I'm stuck on you, Jade." And that was something he was perfectly comfortable with. Just like he was perfectly happy to wriggle so that his cock fit in between her ass cheeks, his teeth dragging lightly over her shoulder. "God, you're so hot."

"- but why me?" Her tone was incredulous but her face was suddenly hot again, dark red as his teeth dragged over her shoulder. That was an alright place for your dick, Stiles, but she had a better place in mind for it, and she shifted her hips very slightly before mumbling: "You can bite, too, if you want."

"Because you're pretty. You're nice. You're a little weird, but in that way that just makes you sexy. And you oddly like me. Those are all really good reasons." When she shifted her hips he closed his eyes, biting back a groan until he heard her say that. Clearly she was perfect. "Where?"

"Right there?" She meant her shoulder, where he'd just skimmed his teeth over. "If it's not too weird." Jade moved just enough to push her face against her own arm, trying to calm breathing that had slowly grown more ragged. "You're really great, too, you know."

"Weird? No, no. It's not weird." It was hot and he slid his cock between those pert little cheeks of hers, feeling that twist of pleasure before he lowered his mouth and bit at her shoulder. Not hard, but more firmly than the light graze of before.

She inhaled sharply when his teeth dug gently into her skin, a reaction he could probably feel more than actively see. "Okay." One hand was moving to grip into his sheets, some sort of mental leverage as she tried to give him something, to slide herself subtly against him.

He made a sound through the grip he had on her, a hand coming up to rest over hers that was clutching at the sheets. He gripped her hand, rocking his hips down into that cleft with a shudder as he let go with his mouth. "Jesus."

God, she liked that he was holding her hand. It was stupid and sappy and girly, maybe, but it was more reassuring than she knew how to vocalize. "-- c'mere, maybe, if I move a little, can you-?"

"You are moving." And it felt good. Even just those little shifts were helping with the friction, and he was just trying not to bite her again.

"I meant-" She slid her arm against his, pushed her back very gently up into his chest, just rubbing skin to skin. Surely, with time, it'd be less mortifying to just outright say. "--can you get in like this?"

Could he get i-- Oh. He groaned, head resting on her back as he let the thought of that take its toll on him. "Um, yeah. Yeah I probably can."

God, this was practically doggy style and she was asking him to do it. He might just love her a little. "Should I...?" He lifted his hips, cock pulling free as he pushed back down. Then he slowly came back up, stomach rubbing over her ass while his cock slid between her thighs.

She shut her eyes and swallowed hard, pulling her arms back to bury her face in them again as she nodded. Okay, no, that was bad, she was going to end up hyperventilating if she just kept her face covered. "If you want to? I can move-?" Was that comfortable for him? Would it be comfortable for her? She had no idea.

"We can try..." Because god, did he want to. A hand went down to his dick, pressing it down before it moved up to her lips, sliding over them, still slick from her earlier orgasm. Okay, he liked the feel of that. If he smeared a little over his cock while grabbing it, what of it? He moved it, pressing it up against her and sliding it between her lips with his grip, moving it up and down and along the parted labia as he just enjoyed that small motion for a bit.

It felt good.

Jade's shoulders drew up, tensed visibly but in no way with displeasure. "God, Stiles." Was it supposed to be like this? Even like this, even without looking at him, it was still sweet. His near-reverence left her gut knotted and twisted as she pulled her legs beneath herself in an attempt to make sure that she was anchored. "God, you're really, really - warm."

Pulling her legs up like that just bared her more, had her widening for him and lifting up like some kind of offering that he wanted to dive into. How could he say no to that? Why would he want to? He slid against her again before he felt that dip that signaled her entrance, pausing there and pushing in just a little. Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck.

"You-- Jesus. You're hot. Like, hot like the sun and hot like so fucking gorgeous."

Fuuuuuuuuuck just about summed it up and Jade twisted her face to bite lightly at the inside of her own wrist to stifle a quiet sound. She sucked softly at the skin there, curling her bare toes in. "You're hot, too." Her voice is quiet, but earnest and whimpering. "You're really hot-- you're- I like you so much."

His hand came up to grab at her arm, just holding it as he slowly pressed in further. Good god, she was perfect. "Mm, you... Jesus. I want to move more. Is that... Is that okay?"

"Yes." Oops - maybe that came out a little more vehemently than she'd meant it to. "I mean, yeah, dummy, of course. That's what you're supposed, um, supposed to do." Ha. Look at her. Totally a pro at this sex thing.

"I just want to make sure it's comfortable for you." Because he had a feeling once he started sliding inside her, he wouldn't want to stop. That was proven by the deep moan that left him when he pushed in all the way. Holy fucking shit. Feeling her ass pressed up against his pelvis was just... way hotter than it should be.

"I will, let you know- if I'm not comfortable." Feeling him sheathed completely in her was honestly arousing, and she twisted her face to bite at her own wrist again. She was embarrassed by her own sounds, her own noises- Stiles had a neighbor, for crying out loud- but if he was so worried about her not being comfortable, not enjoying it? Fine. She moaned softly after he did, a little stuttered hiccup of sound.

Hips lifting back, he slid out partway before pressing back in again, that bolt of pleasure going through him like lightning. "Good. Good. Do that. Let me know." He was just talking to talk now, his hand sliding up to hers and tugging it away from her mouth. He didn't want her biting herself, he wanted her to make all the noise she wanted to. Or, you know, bite him.

She could feel the blood hot in her face, blinking her eyes open when his hand began to pull at hers. She resisted, attention split between that and the feeling of him actually inside of her (and it was better, now, better than she wasn't so tight with nerves and fear that it was uncomfortable, better from the very start). If his arm got close enough, it was definitely getting bitten. "Nuh uh." A breathy huff as she tried to slip her hand from his, back to her face.

"Uh huh," he countered, fingers lacing with hers in a way that had his arm siding in front of her face. He rocked again, hips lifting away from her before falling back, his breath hot against her neck as he lay over her. She was tight, tight and slick and so fucking perfect, he wanted to do this for hours.

Not that he could, no. Not with how good it felt and the way she smelled and... His teeth moved to catch at the bend of her neck, still not biting too hard, but leaving a bit of a red mark as he groaned around her skin.

Jade wasn't expecting the unprompted bite and she jerked - not enough to smack her head against him or to throw him off, but it was a sharp, obvious twitch as her fingers seized on his. "Ah-" So she couldn't even pretend that wasn't a thing for her now, and she whimpered once as she nuzzled his arm, licking softly at it at first.