[Despite everything, somehow, the corners of Sephiroth's lips lift in response to her fanning breath, the way she shifts against his touch. Of course he wants her to continue touching him, and providing a distraction is the opposite of allowing that to happen...
But there's a different kind of pleasure in this, too. Trying to gather up just enough cognizance as she strokes him off so he can try to return the favor with an exploratory touch of his own.
If she's moved enough to grant him a little better access, then he'll take advantage of it, sliding a long finger up the center of her folds.]
Easily distracted.
[Even now, he teases. Breathy, distracted. But just a little.]
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But there's a different kind of pleasure in this, too. Trying to gather up just enough cognizance as she strokes him off so he can try to return the favor with an exploratory touch of his own.
If she's moved enough to grant him a little better access, then he'll take advantage of it, sliding a long finger up the center of her folds.]
Easily distracted.
[Even now, he teases. Breathy, distracted. But just a little.]