Nope's Peak r2 - Day 3

[flamingprick]

[Continuing from this thread]

Okay. How much do you know about guys' bodies in the first place?

[He is actually talking about this let him die now

Well no not really, because he sees that worried look on her face and he doesn't want to upset her. It's just awkward to talk about, she didn't do anything wrong. He's got to correct that at least so she doesn't walk away from this all freaked out.]

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[flamingprick]

[It seems like Rin is learning all about new kinds of touches every time he talks with someone, wow. He's going to have trouble keeping up with everything he likes at this rate.

With him on top it's a little different this time though. Instead of straddling her hips he'll slip one of his legs between hers, slotting the two of them together nicely. He really enjoyed the friction last time, so maybe she'll like it too. Even if she doesn't have a dick it's got to feel good for her as well, or else girls wouldn't want to be involved in sexual stuff.]

[fightingoverdose]

[Obviously the answer is just like everything, then he doesn't have to keep track. Speaking of liking things...]

--Quick learner, huh.

[A little breathless, Sara shifts to accommodate him, and angling her leg up a bit to offer better friction to him as well (probably? if that's how dicks work? whatever). He is doing a good job thus far, so she guesses she'll let him stay up there.]

[flamingprick]

['She guesses'

Actually no that's totally fair, they're pretty evenly matched so flipping around during makeouts could definitely happen.]

Just watch and see.

[Admittedly all of his knowledge he's drawing on comes from like. Porn. And maybe a story or two he heard from friends before. But it's enough to get him started, and he figures he can just touch and go with the rest. If it feels good, then he can go with that.

Like that leg right there, it feels pretty good. So he grinds down against it, meeting Sara's movements as he starts to pant a bit. But he'll also push his own leg up against Sara too, to try to provide some mutual-friction or something. He's thinking it might be slightly easier if she were a boy and had a dick too, at least he knows what to do with that. But this is alright, he'll figure it out.

He's also pulling his hand out of Sara's hair to bring it down a bit lower, to her chest. This is another thing that feels good for girls, right? But he has to be gentle with it, he knows that much.]

[fightingoverdose]

[She's pretty sure she could at the very least give him a run for his money if she were really interested, and maybe sometime she will be. But right now, pressing slow up against him seems just fine. Or maybe not-so-slow; her hips hitch a bit forward as he brings a hesitant hand to her chest. He doesn't have to fumble around for too long before she places her hand over his, adjusting the position and pressure to her liking, and she grinds up against him at that, too.

Of course, she's not really certain what guys are into, but a body's a body, right? Figuring it's worth a shot, she returns the favor, sliding a hand up Rin's shirt; they'd tested out being the feel-er, but not the feel-ee...maybe this is good?]

[flamingprick]

[Okay, he can take a hint there. He keeps his hand where Sara moved it, but he tries squeezing it gently to give it a bit more pressure. He feels a little area that's a bit raised compared to the rest-a nipple maybe- and he tries rubbing his thumb over it experimentally. The videos he's watched always show a lot of attention paid to nipples, so maybe that's a good place to start.

His breath catches in his throat when her hand goes up his shirt, though. His chest isn't smooth, what with all the stab scars on it, but feeling her hand against his quickly-heating skin is nice. For as warm as he's feeling right now, the touch is fire-hot, and it sends sparks right down his spine.]

A little higher-

[fightingoverdose]

Yes, do that.

[It was an extremely good place to start, and she goes breathless, pressing up into him with a small sound. And it's nice, just that.

...But no, no, with an effort, she gets her hand moving again, and then Rin's torso is enough to keep her attention. There're a lot of stories in all those scars, she's sure, and now she's curious--though not so much to stop this to have a chat, hell no.

She continues up his stomach and over his ribs, up his sternum and down, rubbing over his curious little nipples and cupping his non-squishy pec. It's...different, and she even manages to stop sucking face for long enough to watch Rin's reactions as she goes.]

[flamingprick]

[Chats can happen afterwards. Right now Rin is a little too distracted with arching into Sara's touch to even think about an explanation for anything.

With the kissing stopped for the moment, Sara can easily see Rin's face. It's flushed and sweaty, with his eyelids drooped to mostly-shut. He is really worked up now, moreso than he was before, and he is absolutely enjoying every moment of this.

He's not built like Ike or Ruler, but neither is he squishy and soft like someone with boobs might be. It's mostly just there, a bit of tone on a skinny body. He's surprised by how sensitive his skin is, though he's not complaining at all about it. Mostly he just wants more. More contact, more relief from the heat building up within him, that sort of thing.

He does have the presence of mind to keep playing with Sara's chest, though. His other hand is coming up now, moving to cup her other breast and give it attention too. He's already trying to figure out how to get Sara's 'shirt' off quickly, but he might have to stop and take the time to actually unravel it. Which is going to be a pain and a half, unless they work together to get undressed quickly.]

[fightingoverdose]

[Sara looks much the same, cheeks ruddy and eyes bright, skin hot and reactive under his touch. Her teeth worry her lower lip hard as he touches her, and not the first time this trip she considers that perhaps there is something to be said for modern bras after all...

She pushes him up so she can sit and start unwrapping the fabric from her torso. Though before she gets too far, she gets distracted kissing him again, crowding him back this time]

[flamingprick]

[At first Rin whines at the loss of contact, ready to chase after Sara's hands to keep touching her. But he quickly sees where she is going with this, and he pulls back to sit on his knees and do the same. His shirt comes off a lot faster than hers, though, and by the time it's off Sara is right up in his space kissing him again.

The kissing is nice, but the crowding throws him off-balance and he reaches out blindly for the counter to hold himself up. But it's an awkward angle, and he quickly decides that kissing is better than staying upright, so he lets go and instead grabs for Sara to pull her with him as he rolls back onto his back.

Also he might be accidentally boofing Sara on the side with his tail, as he has to quickly move it out of the way as he falls to keep it from getting squished. But it's soft, it might tickle more than anything.]

[fightingoverdose]

[The little tail taps are enough to catch her attention; she'd almost forgotten about it! But since it's here and all, she attempts to give it a gentle stroke, see if it's as soft as it looks.]

[flamingprick]

[That turns out to be a very good choice. It is soft, yes. Softer than the hair on Rin's head, even! But there's something else fun that Sara will be able to see too. Rin's tail is a little sensitive anyway, but when he's already worked up like this? Stroking it like that draws a low moan from Rin as he arches up against Sara.]

Fuck! Do that again!

[fightingoverdose]

[She does it again, gentle, and a little more firmly, watching close]

[flamingprick]

[A fun fact about Rin: when he can't think enough to form coherent sentences, he tends to fall back onto swear words. This is why he is curing up a storm as he writhes under Sara, clinging to her like his life depends on it. That touch on his tail feels so good and he just can't process what to even do about it. He's not really in a good position to get any helpful friction against himself right now so all he can do is shudder as he tries to hook one of his legs around Sara's knee to bring it closer.]

[fightingoverdose]

[Well! That is certainly interesting. She likes this reaction, a lot, and her face lights up as she gives it a couple more gos. Testing out pressure goes first, then different speeds or locations, if it makes a difference to run the tail through her palm or to brush it over anything else. She barely even teases him before wedging her knee close to provide plenty of friction, and she loves giving him shit. But reducing Rin speechless (if not wordless) is even better, and she is Down With This Sort of Thing.]

You sure do like havin' sensitive bits all loose around you.

[Teasing though the words may be, her croon is fond and pleased.]

[flamingprick]

[Too much pressure does seem to get him to wince in pain, but for the most part Sara is doing a fine job there. The best reactions come from when she uses her hand to stroke it, but touching it with enough pressure right now will get a reaction out of him regardless.]

Please- ah-

[Rin has given up on full sentences long ago. Currently he's burying his face against Sara's neck, letting his hot, rapid breaths spread across the skin there. He's pressing the palms of his hands against Sara's back too, and for good reason: occasionally he'll forget and his fingers will twitch down, pressing his fingernails into her back. But when he remembers not to do that he pulls his fingers back so that it's his fingertips, not his nails, touching her back. He doesn't want to accidentally hurt her, even like that.

The friction is much appreciated, by the way. That firm lump is back now, because there's no way Rin isn't rock-hard at the attention he's getting.]

[fightingoverdose]

[Under the wrappings are considerably more and fresher scars, including a few slashes just shy of her spine still ridged with stitches. But outside of those spots, she presses into his touch, fingernails or no.

As for his tail, she'll stick to the pressure he likes and just a smidge below it, going slow over the smooth, soft fur. Her other hand runs up his side and down over his chest, not as careful with nails as he is, though hers are so short it barely matters. And shivering from the breath on her neck, she'll lay a couple kisses on his, lightly sucking on the tendon there]

[flamingprick]

[Ah, so that's what the bandages are for. Rin feels the first of the stitches with one of his fingers, and then he quickly pulls his hands higher up on her shoulders. He'll definitely stay away from her injuries.

All of this attention is leaving him feeling overwhelmed and over-sensitive, but it's still not quite enough and that leaves him gritting his teeth in impatience. The friction from her knee is nice but he wants more, and eventually he pulls a hand down from her shoulder to reach for her hand on his chest, which he guides down to his pants. He can't quite form the words 'please touch me here', but he's hoping that this is enough of a hint.]

[fightingoverdose]

[Yes, this much she can figure out. Swallowing, she traces over and around the bulge with two fingers, then cups his whole crotch in her hand in a move that probably works a lot better on a woman than a man. The third try is just a normal stroke through his pants, and by then she figures she'd better check in to make sure she's in the right ballpark. What even are dicks and how do they work, honestly]

[flamingprick]

[The touching is...not bad, definitely not bad, but it's pretty clear that Sara is trying to puzzle out what to do. As hard as it is to hold back, Rin doesn't jump in to help yet, and instead busies himself with watching what Sara is doing.]

You can take 'em off.

[His pants, he means. If she wants to get a better look, that is. Rin wears baggy clothes anyway, so it's pretty easy to just pull his pants down.]

[fightingoverdose]

If you want your ass on the tiles...

[Eh, probably someone would mop later. Fumbling the button open, she carefully eases the pants down his legs, followed by his underwear. And...]

So here he is, Rin Jr., in the flesh.

[As her first Real-Life Dick, Sara takes a good few moments just to check it out; the way it bobs when she prods at it, the heat under her fingers as she traces from shaft to head, that sort of thing. It's different, but not a bad different, she doesn't think.]

So that's it?

[flamingprick]

[Honestly, Rin is probably going to be the one cleaning up after them anyway, so they can make a mess.

Rin isn't sitting all the way up, but he does prop himself up on his elbows so he can see better. He wants to make a joke about massive dongs, but if this is Sara's first dick then she might not get it. So he passes on that and goes for a more normal thing to say.]

Yeah, that's it.

[He pauses, and then he gives her a reassuring smile.]

You can touch it if you want. It's okay.

[Curious exploration and all. Rin's not rude, he won't rush through things.]

[fightingoverdose]

I figured that was the point. Wasn't sure if anything was gonna pop out, spikes or somethin'...

[Who knows what demons do?? The invite is appreciated anyway, and she may as well find out.

She grips him firmly, like a car's manual shift, or the flight stick in a Top Gun cabinet, though keeps herself from making pew-pew laser sounds. But even as a non porn watching newbie in a land of mosaicked junk, it doesn't take her long to figure out at least the basics of jerking a guy off, even if it's not the smoothest or gentlest ride.]

How's that?

[flamingprick]

[Spikes...]

No, dicks don't got spikes or any-nnnn...

[His sentence is cut off there as she starts to get the motions right. It's good, if a little rough, but Rin knows how to fix that last problem at least.]

Needs some- haaaah-

[He glances up to the counter above them. There should be some cooking oil up there, right? It's not lube or lotion, but it's slick enough he thinks.]

The oil, up there.

[fightingoverdose]

Like a cat or somethin'. Since you got the tail and the ears and all...

[That said, she does as indicated and drizzles some of the oil on him, which makes things go much more smoothly. Her grip is still firm and calluses rough, but possibly more in a nice way than an uncomfortable way? She double-checks anyway, his shifting expressions still novel]

Better?

[flamingprick]

[Please don't make him think about cat dicks right now, that's so unsexy.

This is much nicer now though, the smooth glide of her hand over him feeling much, much better than her dry hand had. Rin's done this plenty of times before on his own, and that was always nice and all, but it's so much better with someone else participating.

What's more, he can't believe how much he's moving right now. Not just pushing back up against her hand- which he is absolutely doing- but everything else too. His toes are curling from how good it all feels, and he can't stop the tremble in his legs nor the shiver that runs through his whole body. Somehow now is the time he gets embarrassed too, because he's covering his mouth with one of his hands to muffle the sounds he's making. He thought he could be suave, he didn't expect Sara to turn him into a shivering mess like this.

He does manage to nod in response to Sara's question, though. This is much, much better, though he won't last much longer at this rate. ]