[She moves back a bit, but only to... look at it.]
It's okay. [Hilda shakes her head reassuringly, looks up at his expression, back down at his pants... She knew she embarrassed him sometimes (a lot of times), but... this kind of thing hadn't really crossed her mind. Hm.
She pauses for a few moments, then carefully rests her fingers on his belt.]
[wait a minute. Is this... actually happening?? Well uh. Hilbert isn't prepared for this in the least! His face actually turns red pretty quickly. Wow.]
--Sorry, sorry, if not that's fine... um-- [Her hand retracts a bit and she swallows a nervous, awkward case of the giggles, face reddening herself.] Didn't mean t'put you on the spot, sorry.
[he'll just watch then, head tilted to the side slightly. He wasn't sure what the reaction was going to be once his belt and pants were taken off, of course, so...]
Hilda looks... interested. (And embarrassed, but that's a given at this point.) So this is what it's like. She reaches down to stroke him, lightly, with the tips of her fingers. Testing the waters.]
[He shivers at that, watching her. It was way different than when he tried, especially with the lightness of it. It was exciting, and he twitched under her touch.]
[Oh, so he reacted to it already, even with that little of touch...
Well, what if she pressed a bit more substantially? Still gentle, but less timid. She rubs her thumb over the head, and allows her fingers to run along his underside, curiously.]
[That just causes him to blush even more. Dang it, Hilda... ! Another gasp, and a shudder. His face being watched, compared to, well, himself, was a bit strange, but he can't say he minded it. He just looked up at her with half-lidded eyes.]
[It's definitely different with two people as opposed to one. Naturally.
Hilda smiles down at him, pleased. Ah, should she-- should she try to kiss him? Leaning over him like this-- would it work...? Well- with her free hand on his chest, and her other hand solidly keeping its pace, she'll bend down a bit to reclaim his lips. Hilbert was really too cute, she just wanted to do everything...]
Though, the kiss is something else he wasn't expecting. When her lips press to his, he instinctively pushes back. The hand on his chest is met with one on her own, as his hips rock into her hand.]
Ah--... [Congratulations, Hilbert, she wasn't expecting that! Not that she minds, but it made her pause in surprise. ...only for her to pick back up more fervently, tightening her grasp around him as a brief hum escapes her lips. Do continue, Hilbert.]
[Well then, that's a pretty good response. He hand continues to roam across her chest, more gasps escaping as she tightens her hand around him. If anything, that causes him to pick up the pace as well, as his hand slips up and into her shirt, to touch more directly.]
[Hilda is more immediately vocal than Hilbert, matching his shudders and gasps with hums and sighs. The hand on his chest moves to his collar, pulling on his jacket zipper-- if he can reach up her shirt, she can take off his jacket. Totally.]
[It'll be quickly removed, then! She'll try to wriggle out of hers as swiftly as possible as well, to avoid too big of an interruption. She doesn't exactly want to stop, understandably.
As he leans into the kiss she'll deepen it, locking her lips with his and persuading him to open them. Her other hand returns from removing her vest with renewed vigor, keeping rhythm with the hand that traces circles down his chest.]
[Of course! Though, his lips open up quickly, and his tongue darts out to meet hers. When her hand meets his chest, his does the same to hers, hand quickly feeling up that chest again. Just squeezing and groping, he really can't get enough of the feeling, growing harder underneath her.]
[Oh, good-- less hesitance. This sensation is all very new, his hands and his movements and his easily-noticeable desire. It's enough to raise her murmurs up a notch in volume and frequency. Maybe their kissing is sloppy and she doesn't really know what she's doing 100%, but... it feels right, anyhow.
Eagerly she continues to tease him with her fingers and palm, trying to vary her movements a little. Which way is best....?]
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What is i--... [wait
thaaaaaaat's a boner poking at her, isn't it]
...Oh.
[...blink]
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Uh, sorry 'bout that. Maybe just... scoot off for a sec? Dunno.
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It's okay. [Hilda shakes her head reassuringly, looks up at his expression, back down at his pants... She knew she embarrassed him sometimes (a lot of times), but... this kind of thing hadn't really crossed her mind. Hm.
She pauses for a few moments, then carefully rests her fingers on his belt.]
Can I?
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[wait a minute. Is this... actually happening?? Well uh. Hilbert isn't prepared for this in the least! His face actually turns red pretty quickly. Wow.]
Wait, you wanna--
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[Sob.]
Go ahead.
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Ehe... [She leans foward to kiss the tip of his nose. His embarrassment is adorable, but she'd rather he not die from it.] You sure?
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Yeah, positive. Go ahead Hilda.
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Hilda looks... interested. (And embarrassed, but that's a given at this point.) So this is what it's like. She reaches down to stroke him, lightly, with the tips of her fingers. Testing the waters.]
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Well, what if she pressed a bit more substantially? Still gentle, but less timid. She rubs her thumb over the head, and allows her fingers to run along his underside, curiously.]
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Hilda giggles to herself and continues her movements more eagerly, pulling her hand down his length but keeping watch on his face as well.]
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Hilda smiles down at him, pleased. Ah, should she-- should she try to kiss him? Leaning over him like this-- would it work...? Well- with her free hand on his chest, and her other hand solidly keeping its pace, she'll bend down a bit to reclaim his lips. Hilbert was really too cute, she just wanted to do everything...]
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Though, the kiss is something else he wasn't expecting. When her lips press to his, he instinctively pushes back. The hand on his chest is met with one on her own, as his hips rock into her hand.]
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Though, jacket going off means that clothing is going? So maybe Hilda's vest will be moving off, as he leans more into that kiss, responding more.]
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As he leans into the kiss she'll deepen it, locking her lips with his and persuading him to open them. Her other hand returns from removing her vest with renewed vigor, keeping rhythm with the hand that traces circles down his chest.]
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Eagerly she continues to tease him with her fingers and palm, trying to vary her movements a little. Which way is best....?]
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