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[personal profile] madaboutit 2024-11-19 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
Sweeney leans back enough to look at her, but not so far as to get her fully into focus.

"You...want me out?"

Sure, things are winding down, but he's far from flaccid and has been quite enjoying her warmth wrapped around him. But he's not going to force it on her, if she's done for the time being.
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[personal profile] madaboutit 2024-11-20 03:25 pm (UTC)(link)
He thought the question was relatively straightforward; either she wants it or she doesn't; but her answer puts a crinkle in his brow. It promptly melts into a dust of pink and a fall of his eyes. Sweeney looks for a way to explain that she might understand enough of, that also isn't too crass.

"Uh--well, it d'pends on what ya mean by 'done'." Decent start. He swallows, tilting his head slightly to each side as he continues, like he's noting two options.

"Normally, it's considered once I...spill." Okay, he's over the worst of it. "But just 'cause I ain't still thrustin' don't mean that I can't still pleasure you." He's quick to make an addition as his gaze darts back up to hers.

"That I don't want to."

Because he very much does. It's not the only thing, either.

"An' if we keep at it a while, I'll be buried in ya again."

Sweeney hopes that's clear enough.
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[personal profile] madaboutit 2025-01-26 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
The chuckle is short and ill-formed; more of a puff of air that accompanies his fresh smile.

"No." Sweeney wets his lip, though it doesn't stop the smile from springing right back after.

"Not get bored."

He teases her with a quick, intentional flex of his prick inside her, then shifts to rest on his elbow so he can cup her face. His gaze dances over her features.

"I like ta please you." Sweeney's thumb grazes softly over her cheekbone.

"You look pretty when pink."

If he could keep her bouncing between blushing and flushed all morning, he would be a happy man, indeed.
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[personal profile] madaboutit 2025-01-29 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Ya do please me," he assures her with an easy smile.

"Do ya want me out so I can prove it?" As if they aren't both perfectly aware of what he's left inside her.

'Nice' is good. Sweeney celebrates 'nice'. Given the soreness she's undoubtedly dealing with, that seems like a huge step for what's to come. That said, he isn't sure she'll be ready to take him again anytime soon. Eventually, her flush will fade and tenderness will set in. He's dealt with that before, even with women far more experienced. A man his size is just one who leaves a lasting impression, for good and ill.
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[personal profile] madaboutit 2025-01-29 08:13 am (UTC)(link)
If she's tired and the day is just starting, she might be in for a rough go of things, especially if she has to do her dance so they can have their bath. Sweeney smiles softly and pecks a kiss on the tip of her nose before seeking her gaze to hold.

"Rest. We will have time later." The whole of their lives--that's a lot of time for fucking. He takes a slow breath, illustrating that she should do it with him, and as he exhales, he withdraws with a silent wince. The cold air makes him miss the warmth of her sex all the more.

He starts to shift away, pulling the bedding back as he sits up and swings his legs over the side of the bed. It leaves her exposed down to her thighs, and he takes a quick peek over his shoulder at the expanse of exposed canvas. With a private smile, he turns back and rises.

Unashamed of his nudity, he simply crosses to a table and pours some water into a basin. A towel makes quick work of washing up. Sweeney drapes a fresh cloth over his forearm and carries the basin back and sets it on the floor. He intends to make a pass at her as well, if she'll allow it.
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[personal profile] madaboutit 2025-03-03 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
Truth be told, it's nothing fancy for them. He just figured she'd want to clean up, given the whole 'messy' issue from earlier. Sweeney dips the cloth and wrings it as he sits on the edge of the bed, but when he twists to find her looking at him expectantly, he freezes for a moment.

"Do ya wanna--" For the momentum he'd gained and how well she'd be doing, Sweeney had forgotten to remember the language barrier, somewhere along the way. Well, the way of being inside her. But now he thinks better of it, and tries to be more courteous.

"Not sure how your people do." They seem to have bath-focused stuff, so he probably shouldn't assume it's not A Thing. Sweeney lifts the cloth in illustration.

"Do I, for you? Or just--" He moves it towards her, silently asking if she rather just take it.
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[personal profile] madaboutit 2025-03-04 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
Her request sounds easy enough, and with a soft smile and small nod, he lifts the towel to start to wipe the sweat from her throat. Sweeney hasn't had the chance to properly start though, before the rest of her comment is made.

He pauses. Then blinks. His gaze follows hers down. There's logically only one destination. But that seems strange for a lass who was shy enough to blush when he simply cast the bedding back enough to expose her. Now she's asking him to help because she can't see what she's doing? Sweeney swallows.

"Ya want me ta--"

Right.

"You want I look?"

Surely, not. How could she bear him examining her sex so blatantly?
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[personal profile] madaboutit 2025-03-04 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
Sweeney isn't discouraged, though he tries to minimize his smile. He twists further to get a leg up on the bed and face her more fully.

"Come."

He hooks his hand under her knee, and with a fluid bend, he ducks his head under while lifting it over to set it on his lap. The position leaves her spread wide, but more importantly, unable to fully lock her knees together, no matter how much she squirms.

"Let me see."

Sweeney's already looking; not staring yet, just tilting to get a better peek at her.
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[personal profile] madaboutit 2025-03-04 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
There's nothing overtly ritualistic to it, given that such a practice simply isn't a part of his culture, but Sweeney is dutiful.

He starts the wiping low on her belly, where they'd spent a fair bit of time rubbing against each other. Then over the top of her thighs, working down to the knee of each leg in turn. Easy part done, he turns his attention to the stickier business.

The strokes off the cloth are small and gentle as he works his way up the insides of her thighs. Sweeney only makes it to the upper swell of her them before he stops. He curls over to rinse the towel and refresh it, the position living her leg pinned firmly as he does so.
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[personal profile] madaboutit 2025-03-05 07:49 am (UTC)(link)
She doesn't have to wait long; the delay is a matter of practicality. If he's going to get to the area that needs the most work, it seems logical to start fresh.

So, after the towel is wrung, he gets back to business. Sweeney wipes down each thigh, in turn, the tips of his fingers errantly tickling curls on the occasional pass.

Once there's nothing else to focus on, he gets to the most that which needs the most attention. The first pass is more about efficiency, but then he comes back around to do some detailing. Sweeney tilts his head a bit further as two fingers expose the slick, hidden flesh he'd left so abused. His strokes are delicate, mindful of her potential tenderness, as he keeps a keen eye on her most intimate nakedness.
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[personal profile] madaboutit 2025-03-15 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
Sweeney's careful; it's not hard to tell the abuse her sex has been subjected to when one is staring at it. Nothing seems damaged, just swollen and raw. He hopes he's not being unkind. He's trying really hard, but this sort of thing is new to him.

When she starts making sounds and shifting, he pauses, looking up to her face.

"You alright? Hurt?"
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[personal profile] madaboutit 2025-03-21 07:51 am (UTC)(link)
For a moment, he's tempted to ask if she wants him to stop; after all, that's not the same thing; but in the end, he concedes to the facts she presents.

Carefully unhooking her leg, he sets it back down gently with its mate. Sweeney starts to twist to standing; instead of rising straight up, he turns and bows to place a soft kiss on her belly, as if it was the head of their unborn child. With any luck, it soon will be.

He doesn't linger, just collects the rags into the basin and returns to the stand they'd been on. Then Sweeney goes to a wardrobe, and from among the hanging garments, he pulls on a long robe. He doesn't bother tying it yet, but it manages to cover many of his scars. Then he brings her one of her own, clearly meant for her, shorter and covered with swirls of white on blue.

Sweeney offers it without speaking on it further, leaving it to his smile to encourage her.

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