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"So you do like this." she mused in a purr, very pleased indeed.

He opened his eyes lazily and nodded shivering as his hormones were on overdrive. His hands began to caress her back wondering how his libido had been shut down for years.

The softest of moans passed from her lips, and she allowed her eyes to flutter shut with a smile. He was at last showing something other than his usual stoic routine.

His grip against her body tightened as he heard that noise being emitted from her. It was as if there was a primal feeling reverberating through him. He pulled back out of breath and the feelings he was feeling was shown clearly through his usually inexpressive eyes. They had darkened considerably and he was panting.

She leaned back slightly so she could see just what sort of affect this all was having on him, and wondered if her own eyes were just as clouded.

He looked up at her, blinking a few times and he let out a shaky breath. His brain was muddled, something he was never used to, and his libido was in a rise. He had to admit he was sort of frightened and wondered just what she was thinking.

Her breathing rate increased slightly the longer she held eye contact with him. All those romance movies and chick flicks she'd ever watched with the girls had never given her insight to what it was really like to be in such a state.

He wondered just what to do but was sadly at a loss. He knew he liked this feelings, his senses were sharpened and his breathing was labored. But he just stared at her wondering just what she needed.

She stared back, running a hand through her hair to pull it out of her face some. From the novels she'd read as a teenage helpless-romantic, this was the part where the heroine and her counterpart sealed their relationship. Only trouble was, she had no idea how or whether to do that.

He looked up and lifted his hand to help her move her hair away from that face that showed more of her than she let on. She looked indecisive so he kissed her hand.

"What's wrong?" he whispered.

"I don't know what we're to do from here." she sighed in annoyance.

He blinked trying to get his mind to wrap itself around her comment. He let out a small chuckle and placed his hands on her hips keeping her in place.

"Didn't you not tell me to not over think it?" he asked huskily.

"...I believe so." she mumbled, a slight pout on her lips. She didn't like not knowing what she was to do or how to proceed, and she couldn't help but try to think of a way around this.

He chuckled and leaned up pressing a light kiss on her lips from that pout that he found endearing.

"Then follow your own dogma" he whispered on her lips.

She tilted her head, a small smirk playing around the edges of her lips.
"Just what do you suggest I do?"

He shrugged and held her close.

"Anything you like" he murmured "I've liked everything you've done so far"

She rested her head on his shoulder, tracing the collar of his shirt lazily.
"I'm curious to see what you can think up, genius." she teased lightly.

He chuckled and his hands began to tentatively trail up her back and laid back so he could kiss her forehead.

"Many things, just not sure it is about this"

"You're over thinking again..." she scolded, resting her head against his, a sultry little smirk on her mouth.

He shrugged. He knew that it wasn't just something that he could just quit at, but he did appreciate that expression on her face from his over thinking.

"Perhaps I am" he murmured. "I might need to work on that"

"Indeed you might." she chortled, kissing his cheek lightly. She knew it would take time for both of them to get used to this sort of interaction, but she had a feeling that finally having some actual contact would be well worth it.

His lips twitched and he kept her close to him. He always wondered just why he was so limited in socialization, and specifically just how bad he was in social skills.

"But I admit this does cause me some distraction" he whispered.

"A good distraction though, I do hope?" she murmured, getting a feeling of pride from being able to distract someone normally so focused.

He slid his hands down her back, noting on how warm she was, despite the layers of clothing.

"Definitely" he said.

She shivered at that unfamiliar feeling, though she couldn't say she wasn't enjoying herself.