EVEREST
Later, so long as what follows doesn't completely ruin Isla's views of Everest, he'll be in a better position to reach down and pluck the Remedy off her feet. To guide himself inside of her as she wraps her legs around his waist, before tumbling them both down onto the bed. Or against a wall. The scenarios could multiply all they wanted, but first Ever had to make his way through this one first.
Feverish in his desires and how they bristled against his need not to disappoint, he follows her to the bed. Only half-laying against her at first, it's only as her lips find his that Ever shifts to cover her completely, resting his weight easily on his forearms with his knees between her legs. "I want that—" He pants, taking cues from Isla and pressing his lips against the corner of her mouth, before moving to her throat and the soft thud of her pulse beneath her jaw. "—I want to make you feel good."
Inexperienced though he was, it didn't take any sort of sex guru to know what ought to come next. Even so with the head of his cock pressed lightly between her legs, Everest resisted as much as he was able. The tremble in his body suggested he wouldn't be able to hold out for long, but gods if ever there was a moment worth remembering, surely it was this. Just shy of the line that would remove the label of virgin, Everest gazed down at Isla, committing her beauty to memory. Sentimentality could only last for so long, and quickly the tremble in his arms became a tremor that he could no longer ignore.
Pressing himself into her, it was with a white-knuckle grip against her sheets that Ever felt his understanding of the world utterly knocked out from beneath him. The mechanics were not something he had to think about, and before he was even aware his hips had pulled back to thrust himself in again, deeper this time until he felt as though there was no longer telling where he ended and she began. "Isla—"
Feverish in his desires and how they bristled against his need not to disappoint, he follows her to the bed. Only half-laying against her at first, it's only as her lips find his that Ever shifts to cover her completely, resting his weight easily on his forearms with his knees between her legs. "I want that—" He pants, taking cues from Isla and pressing his lips against the corner of her mouth, before moving to her throat and the soft thud of her pulse beneath her jaw. "—I want to make you feel good."
Inexperienced though he was, it didn't take any sort of sex guru to know what ought to come next. Even so with the head of his cock pressed lightly between her legs, Everest resisted as much as he was able. The tremble in his body suggested he wouldn't be able to hold out for long, but gods if ever there was a moment worth remembering, surely it was this. Just shy of the line that would remove the label of virgin, Everest gazed down at Isla, committing her beauty to memory. Sentimentality could only last for so long, and quickly the tremble in his arms became a tremor that he could no longer ignore.
Pressing himself into her, it was with a white-knuckle grip against her sheets that Ever felt his understanding of the world utterly knocked out from beneath him. The mechanics were not something he had to think about, and before he was even aware his hips had pulled back to thrust himself in again, deeper this time until he felt as though there was no longer telling where he ended and she began. "Isla—"
the boards will still creak
the leaves will still die
the leaves will still die
