Her eyes fluttered, and Kael's chest heaved a moment, grunting and letting his muscles writhe for just a moment. And hell, he could do that stuff without his hands most of the time, but something about Celeste just squirming on down and slipping on was sexy. Tellus had apparently had a lot of practice. But sometimes he forgot a little bit just how much Celeste had too, what with her tendency for growing far more shy than she had any need to be.<br/><br/>He groaned and stretched his back, smiling up at her and- wait, what?<br/><br/>"I- Celeste-!"<br/><br/>He wasn't going to be able to talk about that seriously right now. He couldn't even think around it without imagining himself stuttering a bit, but god, she was wriggling just thinking about it? Apparently he needed to just dominate other women for her more often, if Celeste was going to get wet just thinking about it afterwards, and come to him sexy and smiling. No, compose himself. If she was that turned on, he could work with it.<br/><br/>He forced himself, turning his grin more furtive, lidding his eyes just a bit and caressing her sides.<br/><br/>"I did. But let's talk about that..."<br/><br/>He kissed her and then gently pushed her body up, forcing her to sit upright far enough until he could let his hand slide down and get his thumb over her clit, and forced his hips upward-<br/><br/>"...later,"<br/><br/>It came with a grunt as he started to rapidly thrust his hips up, keeping her elevated off the bed and making rapid, shallow strokes. If she were leaned forward enough he'd count on her to balance herself and cup her face, making her look at him or kiss him while he did it. If she wasn't, he'd have to put the other on her hip to help keep her in the right place. Wasn't a total loss though. She'd get to watch his muscles ripple, bulge, tighten, loosen, as they worked to bounce her weight, and he'd get to watch what it did to her breasts.<br/><br/>If she were so kind as to find a way to use her legs or hands to take the weight off him, forward or not, it'd mean he could do it a lot longer of course. Repeatedly catching her weight and pushing it up again, with his legs tied down so they couldn't bend as much as he wanted, would tire even him quickly.<br/><br/>He'd just keep up until it turned into a pain to keep up or she stopped him, and chuckle a little as he let her down, still rubbing her clit and fondly letting a hand run over her front.