[Any chance Lance gets to hear Allura laugh is a magical one. These days it feels as though there are never enough opportunities to just breathe, and laugh about something. Especially for her. While they all share various responsibilities, Allura always seems to have so much more on her plate than he ever does.
The feeling of her fingers in his hair draws him back out from his thoughts, and he grins excitedly as she brings them back down to herself. As she unhooks her bra, his breath catches in his throat. He was finally, finally going to get to touch her in the place he's been dying to since they started this thing between them. There's a nervous shaking to his hands as he moves them to push the thin, lacy material out of the way.]
Oh, wow...
[The words are out before he can stop himself, and it's as though he didn't even hear himself as his focus is entirely on Allura's chest. When his fingers brush over the warm, soft skin of her breasts, he finally exhales the air trapped in his lungs. Lance is gentle at first, his touches exploratory and curious. For all the game he's talked up in the past, he's never really gotten past making out with someone, with touching happening over clothing. And never with someone he cared about as deeply as Allura.
All his crushes and relationships during his school years seem so silly, and childish compared to the depths of his emotions for the Altean warrior.
Running a thumb over a nipple, he adds more pressure to his touches, giving her breasts an experimental squeeze. For a moment or two he's rather entranced by that, watching how they easily give to his touch, the way her darker skin looks against his own, and how those mesmerizing markings begin to glow almost in time to a beat.
It's hard to look away, but he remembers she wants to feel his mouth there too. Leaning in he kisses her lips almost chastely, before moving down her neck. He nips, and sucks at her skin along the way, enjoying any noises she'll give up to him. As he kisses her collarbone, he gives another squeeze to her chest, before brushing his lips against a breast, kissing at it softly.
Here he's running more on things he's heard, or read, or seen, than actual experience. Articles in silly sexy type blogs, or stuff he's overheard girls whisper about in hallways at school. And of course porn. More than anything he wants this to be great for her. So, he swallows back some of his own uncertainty and runs hos tongue over a nipple, before taking it into his mouth to suck on it.]
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The feeling of her fingers in his hair draws him back out from his thoughts, and he grins excitedly as she brings them back down to herself. As she unhooks her bra, his breath catches in his throat. He was finally, finally going to get to touch her in the place he's been dying to since they started this thing between them. There's a nervous shaking to his hands as he moves them to push the thin, lacy material out of the way.]
Oh, wow...
[The words are out before he can stop himself, and it's as though he didn't even hear himself as his focus is entirely on Allura's chest. When his fingers brush over the warm, soft skin of her breasts, he finally exhales the air trapped in his lungs. Lance is gentle at first, his touches exploratory and curious. For all the game he's talked up in the past, he's never really gotten past making out with someone, with touching happening over clothing. And never with someone he cared about as deeply as Allura.
All his crushes and relationships during his school years seem so silly, and childish compared to the depths of his emotions for the Altean warrior.
Running a thumb over a nipple, he adds more pressure to his touches, giving her breasts an experimental squeeze. For a moment or two he's rather entranced by that, watching how they easily give to his touch, the way her darker skin looks against his own, and how those mesmerizing markings begin to glow almost in time to a beat.
It's hard to look away, but he remembers she wants to feel his mouth there too. Leaning in he kisses her lips almost chastely, before moving down her neck. He nips, and sucks at her skin along the way, enjoying any noises she'll give up to him. As he kisses her collarbone, he gives another squeeze to her chest, before brushing his lips against a breast, kissing at it softly.
Here he's running more on things he's heard, or read, or seen, than actual experience. Articles in silly sexy type blogs, or stuff he's overheard girls whisper about in hallways at school. And of course porn. More than anything he wants this to be great for her. So, he swallows back some of his own uncertainty and runs hos tongue over a nipple, before taking it into his mouth to suck on it.]