"R-Renny… ahn~ Renny! Oh dust, oh dust, oh dust…"

Nora's wide eyes might as well have been open books. Turquoise pools expressive enough to read what she was feeling as easily as one could read the letters off a page. I was glad. I didn't need to worry about hurting her.

And doing what we were doing, it was all too easy to hurt her.

I entwined my fingers with hers as I gently bucked my hips against her soft, warm body. The leg she'd wrapped around my waist tightened and loosened with each thrust, as if she were trying to anchor herself in the present.

"Mmmmph~" She threw her head back and I stopped. It'd grown to be a game of ours. Whenever she broke eye contact, I'd stop. It made for some rather… interesting reactions.

"You… b- big meanie…" She panted, her warm breath tickling my throat as she tried to gather her composure, even as her hips betrayed her and rolled against mine. Her body demanding the friction I'd so easily denied.

"Ahn~! Oh, oh! Nng~…"

Those grunts and moans were as distinct as a conductor's hand gestures. And, like an orchestra, I followed the moans. I released our recently entwined fingers, letting her arms wrap themselves tightly around my back. She buried her face in my neck, biting down with enough force that I knew it'd leave a bruise that would last for days.

I placed my right hand on her hip to steady her bucking body. Left to her own devices they'd move sporadically and uncoordinatedly until she frustratedly decided to settle the matter with a couple well trained fingers.

And I couldn't, in good conscious, allow that to happen.

I buried my left hand in her hair, tugging gently on the ginger locks. I disliked showing any dominance during such intimate affairs, but it was something she craved, and these sessions were all about her pleasure after all.

She did however, surprise me greatly when she pulled her teeth away from my neck. I'd never been able to look into those deep puddles during her climax. Somehow she'd always managed to have her face buried in the sheets, a pillow, or my chest whenever it happened. Her pupils dilated, then expanded greatly, even as she contracted around me. Her reddened cheeks and hurried, shallow breath were warm against my face. I pressed my lips against hers and she moaned loudly into my mouth as the orgasm wracked her body like a tidal wave against a rocky shore.

I was pushed over the edge by her body quivering around me as I gazed into those shimmering puddles I'd fallen in love with years ago. I pressed my lips against the apple of her cheek, kissing her softly as I waited for both of our bodies to come down from the euphoric high these nights granted. I took the time to gaze down her body; her reddened neck, quivering chest and firm stomach. Her toned and slick thighs wrapped themselves a little tighter around me.

Okay. Maybe this wasn't an entirely selfless act.

She wrapped her arms around me, her soft, warm chest pressing against mine. There wasn't much room between us, and from an entirely carnal view, I was thrilled that puberty had granted her such ample breasts.

"Even more for you to play with," she'd once whispered after we'd purchased several new bras.

She stirred after a while. Her flushed skin brushing against mine as she came down from the afterglow. But she'd been quiet too long. When she finally got her nerve back, she had to make up for lost time.

"Wow, Renny… was that a whole month's worth of-"

"Nora! Please!" I could already imagine the vulgarity she was planning on saying, and my ears could hardly take it after such a peaceful session.

"I'm just saying that was a lot of-"

"Oh dust, Nora, please don't say it."

"Say what? That you-"

"No!"

"Totally came enough to get an Ursa pregnant!"

I felt the blush rising up my cheeks to the very tips of my ears. She was amazingly crude when she wanted to be.

"It's okay Ren! But next time if you're gonna do that, maybe let's not waste it. You know I love how warm you are in my mouth! It's kinda like syrup but a little salty but sometimes it tastes like tea and I love that Jasmine tea you drink at night and I think it tastes even better-"

I held her face in my hands and kissed her. I knew she wouldn't stop until I did. We both lived to tease the other, and where I could tease her with my body, she could tease me with her words and I was entirely at her mercy until I gave her what she wanted. A long, warm, silencing kiss.

"Thank you~"

"Thank you."

We lay, wrapped in one another's limbs, our most intimate parts still touching as I rested between her warm, slick thighs.

"Hey… Wenny?" Her voice was weak and feeble. She was already drifting off to sleep after our little exercise.

"Yes, Nora?"

"Imf wantsta try somftink…" She was always so quick to sleep after sex, as much as she tried to resist it. Her eyes were nearly closed as their fluttering grew to match her slowing breath.

"Maybe tell me in the morning?"

"No! I gotsta… tell you… nao."

I smirked, waiting for her to fall asleep mid-sentence. I felt her hand snake its way down my back, her fingertips tracing down my slick spine.

"I wanna try something… new. Tomorrow…"

Her hand rested itself on my butt.

"I fink yowl like it…"

Her eyes finally closed.

Her exhaustion was contagious and I was too tired to even think about it in seconds.