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[neighsaying]

INBOX (UN: OMNIDIRECTIONAL) text / audio / video / action This is Jean. Leave a message, and I'll reach back out when I'm available. [ Previously was thunderspear ] code credit

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[neighsaying]

[ He doesn't want to disappoint her. He has confidence in his abilities, of course, but Jean wants to make her feel good, good enough to maybe forget any shyness. He's eager to taste her as well; he knows some people who don't like to go down on their partners. Jean honestly can't get enough of it.

He presses his mouth against her, pressing his tongue inside her to lap in shallow movements, letting out a muffled groan as he does it. ]

[tostand]

[ It's too good - her fingers reach down, twisting around into his hair, unable to stop herself. She has to be careful, to stop herself from ripping it out with her strength, forcing herself to calm down and relax instead. She tugs, gently, she leans back, and she groans.

Jean is ruining her. It feels like too much, even when he's barely started.

Closing her eyes, she lifts her hand to cover her mouth, groaning, muffled. ]

[neighsaying]

[ It would ruin the mood, he's sure, but Jean would probably find a way to be smug about it if she actually yanked out his hair. She muffles her groans; he wants to hear it, but if it's what she needs to do right now, he won't tell her to stop.

Telling her would require removing his mouth, anyways, and that's the last thing he wants. He licks, sucks gently at the slick skin of her entrance until he drags his mouth up, sealing his lips against her clit. Here, he sucks again, tongue flicking against her, as he moves one hand to rub his thumb against her, sinking in a little. He's not really trying to finger her, just trying to keep her stimulated as he works her over. ]

[tostand]

[ It takes a little longer than Mikasa thinks it ought to, but that might be more because she's nervous and unsure of herself than any lack of skill on Jean's part. He's making her feel good, and the flush on her skin and the way her body shakes is obvious proof of that, even if she can't quite vocalise it beyond quiet little noises of pleasure.

It's good, it's so good, and she wants more and more.

Hips twitching a little, she leans back as she rocks, trying to do more with his idly questing finger, not sure what to ask for or what she even wants. ]

lmk if you need a bit more! i'm having him go slowly but can always be speedier orz

[neighsaying]

[ When her hips twitch and she seems to move against the way his hand is touching her, he lets himself go with the flow. He eases up on her clit, lavishing it gently with strokes of his tongue, as he pulls his thumb away from her.

Jean replaces it with one of his fingers, carefully pushing it in; not all the way, just the tip of them, but risking a glance up to see how Mikasa takes it. ]

ur good <3

[tostand]

[ Her breathing gets a little harder as he presses a finger inside of her, hips shifting - it's good, it feels good, her body tingling with her own want and desire as she bites into her own hand. She'd never explored too much like this before, but with Jean's hand and mouth touching her in tandem...

Her hips roll against him, and she whines a little. ]

[neighsaying]

[ The whine is more than enough to know that what he's doing is meeting with her approval. He shifts his face a little, pressing closer to her and circling her clit with his tongue again and again as he draws his finger out a little and pushes in again. He gently mimics a thrusting motion as he does it, not too hard or fast but easing her open.

He hums against her, pleased. ]

[tostand]

[ It shouldn't be so easy to get her so worked up, but she had been tight and on edge already - it's the hum that does it, with the curl of his finger, twin pleasure that has her thighs clamping around Jean's head and squeezing, her eyes flickering as she tilts her head back and breathes out his name with a sharp little noise. ]

[neighsaying]

[ He's surprised when she comes, feeling her thighs squeezing around him, but he hides it easily. He knows some women are sensitive after they come, while others can be pushed into another orgasm. As such, he doesn't let up just yet - humming again, letting his tongue work against her clit.

If she gives any indication it's too much, though, he'll back off. ]

[tostand]

[ Mikasa doesn't quite understand what he's doing at first: when she's done this alone before, pleasured herself, she's stopped after the first hurdle, letting herself slide into a soft tiredness in the wake of it. Now, Jean keeps pushing her, and she can feel herself shaking from it, her head tilted back as her eyes flicker.

It's good, it's good, and if he keeps going - ]

Jean, Jean -