[As she changes positions, he didn't need to be watching her to recognize what that sudden warmth and dampness was, and he hisses quietly at both the sensation and insufficient suction. Granted, the nearness of pointy fangs should've been a cause for some slight concern, but he was currently inclined to overlook it.
And though it all felt very good, there was also the edge of frustration, her various touches not promising any immediate relief. And as he half-opens his eyes to look down at her--
...Ah, she was trying to be difficult. And succeeding, to be fair, but it wasn't as though he couldn't be both patient and stubborn. So he settles back with a small huff, reaching down to stroke lightly at her hair; if Irhya wanted to try and drag this out, that was fine.]
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And though it all felt very good, there was also the edge of frustration, her various touches not promising any immediate relief. And as he half-opens his eyes to look down at her--
...Ah, she was trying to be difficult. And succeeding, to be fair, but it wasn't as though he couldn't be both patient and stubborn. So he settles back with a small huff, reaching down to stroke lightly at her hair; if Irhya wanted to try and drag this out, that was fine.]