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[ She laughs, cackles really, at his response.

This has to be one of the most interesting first times she's had with someone. Even as their first time for this sort of thing. Hermes hadn't been nearly as entertaining. ]

Mmn, I'm gonna move then. [ She warns before slowly lifting herself up from his lap with a soft sound escaping the back of her throat. She's not sure how much control she should have here. It seems to her it might be better if he controls things. ]

[Maybe it's not the best position if she planned him to take more control, but hey, she seemed, ah, encouraging enough to try more options later. And really, it's not a bad position to start with, Idia getting a wonderful view of her during this, but also able to feel her so much against him. And as she moves, a groan out of Idia, hands urging her back down on him. No thinking or doubting in his actions, just... wanting.]

[ There wasn't much of a plan going into this. They were just fooling around to determine boundaries and, well, this is where they've ended up.

The urging is obliged, she lowers herself back down with a moan, nails dragging over his flesh. She holds for a moment before lifting again, finding a rhythm that she hopes won't send him over the edge too soon. ]

[And it's ending up very, very well...

Oh, oh! Just... all of this; her movements, her weight, her sounds, how she's holding onto him, how Idia's able to hold her. Aaahhh, so good~! A strained 'nggghhh' getting out from between Idia's teeth, unable to stop himself from lifting his hips to meet her as she sinks down onto him, doing his best to match her movements. Not that there is much thoughts going through his head at this point now, so caught up in just feeling this all.]

Aaahhh~, so good! This is so much better than hands or mouths~!

[ She likes the way he lifts his hips to try and match her movements. It's a good sign. She once again buries her face against his neck, moaning as she moves. Her nails scratch over his upper back.

She can't help but laugh at his response. ] It is. [ She's a bit breathless, muttering a few words of praise against the crook of his neck. ]

[Good. Good. So good. Eyes closed as they move against each other, pumping in and out of her, heavy breaths each time he does, broken up with 'ah's and 'ah fuck~'s here and there. Idia really only coming out of that fog this was creating for him as he feels her hands on his back, groaning as her fingernails dig in, but also a warning,] Ahh~, be careful of my, ahh, of my ports. [Not that he's had any contact around that area from anyone, not sure what it would feel like, but more a warning to her at the sudden change from flesh to metal.]

[ The warning doesn't really register, not until her fingers brush over metal. It's a strange feeling but she has other things to focus on right now. Maybe once they're done she can get a look at what he's talking about.

She continues to move against him, moans growing louder. The scent of flowers grows stronger in the air around her. ]

Move more, Persephone. [Idia needs more. With her like that, it only urging him on more, but Idia not sure how he can add more with their current position. He just doesn't have the leverage for it, the right angle. So all he can do is ask for more from her.] Please.

[ He asks for more and she's happy to provide. She moves a little faster, bringing her weight down harder on him. She tries to position herself in a way that works for both of them but it's difficult to get it to work as well for her as it does him.

Still, she's enjoying it. Fingers trailing down over the metal on his back now though not quite registering what it is she's feeling. ]

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