Freed Justine

@dusseidrunk -- to grow unbearable. With how his length presses into her, it's almost as if he's trying to take her right then and there. Alas, the fabric between them makes that impossible...but it really shows his growing desire for her. He wants to keep going. He needs to. With her.

@dusseidrunk Freed's breathing grew hot and heavy with each rock of their hips. Their lips met for a hot and messy kiss again, the pleasure skyrocketing as they pushed into each other. He groans into the kiss, rocking into her more and more. At some point it was slowly beginning --

@dusseidrunk -- by such thin fabric, he cannot help his eagerness. So close, yet so far... His hands squeeze her chest again, gently pulling and tugging to keep that spark of pleasure and desire alive for her. Slowly but surely, Cana is becoming the only thing he's thinking about.

@dusseidrunk And more access she would get. His unbuttoned pants only left a noticeable bulge in his underwear, pressing soon against those lace panties. Freed groaned softly, rocking his hips against Cana's. His erection pressed at her core; despite the fact they were separated--

@dusseidrunk -- by fabric...so close yet so far. That feeling goes into the kiss. Into the way his hands move and squeeze her chest all over. Her breasts are so big that he can barely fit them in his hands. But he likes it.

@dusseidrunk "Seeing it firsthand is...much different." Much better. Put Cana brought him into another kiss before he could say that. They're picking up where they left off; hot and heavy. She's getting wet and he's getting hard. His stiff length pressing against her wet core. Separated--

@dusseidrunk -- her chest firmly, his gaze locked onto hers. "You're just full of surprises..."

@dusseidrunk "...!" He had no idea. Cana was fully naked and straddling his lap...she should not be surprised by the sudden poke between her legs. He is aroused. "W-Wow..." Breathtaking. His hands move from her rear, to gently cup the underside of her breasts. He squeezes --

@dusseidrunk -- "It's no fair that I'm the only one without a shirt." He says with a slight laugh.

@dusseidrunk The air was slowly starting to grow hot between them. Freed exhales hotly from the kiss, taking just a moment to pull away. But not too far, his gaze is still on her. "Cana..." He breathes out heavily. "I think we need to take this off..." He is referring to her shirt. --

@dusseidrunk -- of hot passion. Right now, he desires her more than anything. In fact, she's really the only thing in the world to him right now.

@dusseidrunk It really did not take him long. But this? This was what he was hoping for. His hands move lower to Cana's ample rear, giving her a firm squeeze there as the kiss deepens. Before long, he is even eager to add tongue into the kiss, and his seeks her own out for a dance --

@dusseidrunk -- practically crash into hers for a kiss. He won't hold back, he'll simply give Cana his all.

@dusseidrunk "I..." Cana moved fast. She was straddling him, her face a mere breath away from hers. "...You're right." There was a thousand things he could say in the moment. But words pale compared to action. Freed's arms wrap around her waist, and that distance is closed. His lips --

@TAKE0VERBEAUTY "Hello, Mira."

@dusseidrunk -- to sit down with her. His hold on her doesn't exactly relinquish either. Now they're just sitting on the edge of her bed together, almost as close as can be. "This is better, don't you think?"

@dusseidrunk He is still soaked with wine, especially his pants. Although he is also trying to currently ignore down below, as well. Her closeness is making him feel things... "Let's sit down, there." He's not bringing her to bed to make her sleep. Rather, he just takes her there --

@dusseidrunk She's so close.... "You're welcome. In that case, let's go sit down..." He could let her go at any moment, but he has chosen not to. At least not yet. "Should I take you to bed?" He asks, his voice a little quieter than usual.

@dusseidrunk Eye contact did break. However, Cana looked like she was about to fall. In response, Freed's arms wrap around her. He ends up pulling her closer against his chest to keep her steady. "Whoa, there. Are you alright?" One too many, is what he'd ask. But that would ruin the moment.

@dusseidrunk "Thanks..." He nods slowly. His breath became just a tad heavier from the pressure and closeness... "Should we...take a seat somewhere? I don't want to lose this closeness." He already forgot about the wine.