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didn't notice that Arion's fingers had moved until I felt them replace his tongue, lightly stroking at my entrance. I squirmed more on the bed as he slowly began to push the tip of the digit inside me. A loud groan escaped my mouth as his tongue went back to work, moving in a steady rhythm with the end of his finger.
    The pressure growing between my thighs was becoming nearly unbearable, and I was almost at the brink of telling Arion to stop. My breath moved in short, light gasps and I couldn't keep still on the bed. From my scalp to my toes, I felt warm and bothered and restless, as if I was coming to the edge of a cliff and couldn't back down. As Arion's mouth and hand moved against me, I suddenly lost what little grip I had left on reality. My hips arched from the bed and I cried out, an unexpected pressure suddenly breaking inside me as a deep wave of pleasure overtook my body. I felt my hips and muscles contract and spasm in delightful ripples, and after a moment I collapsed and lay still on the bed. I breathed heavily, wiping at the fine sweat that had developed over my forehead, and looked down at Arion.
    Arion moved to lie beside me, pulling me to his chest and brushing my hair out of my face. I pressed my cheek against his skin, sighing softly and relaxing in familiar and warm arms.
    “ Arion,” I said softly after a couple minutes. “That was unbelievable.”
    He planted a few kisses on my forehead and rubbed up and down my bare spine. “I'm glad you enjoyed it,” he said, his chin resting on my head. As I became aware of my surroundings again, I noticed something warm and hard pressing against my stomach. I looked down inquisitively, and flushed as I remembered I wasn't the only one who had desires to be taken care of.
    Arion noticed the look on my face and smiled, brushing my hair away from my eyes again. “It’s fine,” he said as he touched me. “We don't have to do anything else.” I looked up at my love, who had done all he could to satisfy me and make me at ease. I wanted to do the same for him.
    “ No,” I said firmly. “I want to. I want to be with you, and make you feel good too.” I pressed my lips to his and placed my hand on his hip, urging his body closer to mine. I felt him shiver at my touch and I smiled a little, almost proud that he seemed to be enjoying my touch as I had enjoyed his. Arion slid his fingers into my hair to pull me close as we kissed, his other hand sliding down my skin to grasp my backside again. I felt his hips press against mine and I sighed against his lips.
    It was barely a couple minutes before Arion moved me onto my back again, kneeling between my legs as our mouths still touched. I squirmed underneath him, desire pooling between my thighs again as the warm bulge at the front of his boxers pressed against me. I clutched at his shoulders, pulling his body closer to my own as my hips rocked upwards. Arion pulled away from my lips and a soft moan left his mouth. The simple sound sent shivers down my spine, and I pressed my hips against his harder in response. I wrapped my legs around his waist, drawing him closer to my bare flesh as another sigh escaped from between my lips. My skin felt warm again, and I was finding it hard to lie still on the bed. I began to move my hands up his arms and over his back, touching and exploring his body as he had to my own. As I slid my arms higher, I wrapped them around his shoulders and pulled him close to me, shivering as he looked into my eyes.
    “ I'm ready,” I whispered as our eyes locked.
    Arion started to smile, but groaned instead as I reached down to touch the elastic waist of his boxers. I shyly tugged at the material, not daring to move it more than half an inch. Arion sat up a little, watching as my hands moved so dangerously close to his hips. I pulled a little more at the article of clothing, my hands shaking slightly from being nervous. Arion leaned in and kissed me softly on the forehead, placing his hands over my