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[almightythirst]

Jesse has obviously never been in bed with Ashe before, but he’s had an inkling of her preferences for a while now based on casual conversation and the tone of their flirtations. So even if he didn’t notice the way she’s watching him now, expectant and curious, he’d have suspected she’s letting him take a position she doesn’t often allow. The trust that entails, what she’s allowing him to have in this moment…

It’s meaningful. Also, it’s incredibly, mind-blowingly hot to an almost stupid degree. He follows her down to the bed with a pleased hum, gravely and deep, and straddles her waist.

“You’ve been drivin’ me crazy for over half my life,” he murmurs, sounding not one bit put out by that fact. Especially not as he slips a hand down over her impatient hips and slips it between her thighs. His palm rolls against her once, then again, his eyes never breaking contact with hers.

“I got about a dozen ways I want to take you here, Ashe. But tell me how you want it.”

[cashe]

Jesse was saying something to her, but it only partially registers as she feels his hand move between her thighs and finally fingers are slipping against her and touching her intimately. Her back arches and her eyelids nearly close as she's hit by the soothing touch of of his fingers against her. For a moment it's enough to just enjoy this next step in making love. Her hips slow their roll against his touch to savor another new sensation with him. It won't ultimately be enough, but it's so good that she wants to linger in the moment. She forces her eyes fully open again because she wants to see the look in his eyes as he realizes fully how desperate her body is for him.

As her mind relaxes into the touch, his words become more clear in her head. He was asking her to guide him and tell him what to do. It brings a small smirk to her lips, she may have been laying underneath him vulnerable and open to his every desire, but she's still got any control that she could want or need. She'd always figured Jesse might be the type to take more of a backseat in the bedroom, and with her usually taking the top, it's no surprise they fit so well together.

So he wanted to hear her tell him what she wanted? Show him what she wanted? She could do that.

One hand reaches out to take him by the shoulder and tug him down closer so that she could whisper into his ear. "A dozen ways hmm? Then you certainly have been thinkin' about this awhile. There's so many ways I want you." Her breath is warm on his ear as she places a kiss to his lobe. One hand meanwhile slides down his chest, moving lower and lower as if she's going to give in to his own need and take him within her palm. If she's in control here though, she'll hold off a moment longer despite how badly she wants to wrap her hand around his cock and feel his own desire laid bare before her. Instead she teases, running the back of one finger over the top of his length just barely brushing against him. Perhaps she could make him ache enough to take the control from her, so instead she leaves him hanging and moves her hand to wear his is touching her so that she can answer his question about what she wants.

Her lips remain against his ear as she moves her fingers with his and lets her own arousal soak them, then she taps two of the fingers that are so close to being inside of her body and she pushes them to her entrance and encourages them inside with one of her own. There's a shuddering sigh that escapes her like a whisper against his ear. "I want your fingers inside of me, learnin' every curve and angle and spot the I like best, because I want to make you a pro at makin' love to me. I want you to memorize everything in here." Her finger presses his deeper. "So you can bring me to orgasm with your fingers and your lips and your tongue and especially that gorgeous cock of yours. Likewise I'm going to memorize you. Whether you want it hard and quick or slow and torturous. I wanna know what your face look likes when you bury yourself between my lips and when you replace my fingers with something even more delightful."

Her breath caught again as she slipped her finger out to let him explore on his own. Meanwhile, covered in her own arousal she reaches to wrap her wet hand around him, a mere taste of what he'd be getting. "I want you fuck me every way you can think of, and then we'll get creative and think of something else. But for tonight..." She squeezed him, tested the pressures that got the best response. "For our first time, I'm gonna let you pick whether you want me rolling my hips on top of you with you buried insides, or underneath you so you can hold me close and make me yours." She was getting worked up further with his touch, torn between loving it exactly the way it was and wanting more. A row of kisses was placed along his cheek before she found his lips and before she took him in another kiss she mumbled. "Dealer's choice darlin'. Dealer's choice." Hopefully he'd find those directions clear enough.