<div class="floatleft">(http://i190.photobucket.com/albums/z69/Neji121/725697-1.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name: Tyson Riggs</strong><br/><strong>Location: Infirmary</strong><br/><strong>Tagged: Zitka, Saki, Sayaka</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Even with his quickening pace, his technique was slower than usual, and not as powerful as it could've been. It was the position really. He could only lift and lower her but so quickly, and thrusting upwards from a seated position hindered the speed and power of his movements greatly. It was a position where, whether she knew it or not, she had more control of the pace and force of their encounter. Perhaps not the best choice of position for her first time. She wasn't experienced with this sort of thing, so she probably wouldn't take as active a role as Saki may have anticipated. That was fine though, he didn't expect that of her yet. She'd have plenty of time to learn how to take a more active role, and if she was as dedicated to his pleasure as she seemed to be, he was sure he could teach her all those things he especially liked. Hey, maybe she'd like them, too!<br/><br/>That certainly wasn't to say that he wasn't content with the experience, though! Feeling those tight, wet walls take the full length of his shaft was deliciously satisfying! She held him close, her hands entangling in his hair, and so he didn't throw his head back in pleasure, not this time. He brought her closer once more, so that she was pressed against him, and grunted lowly with each slight thrust of his hips. He watched her expression through half lidded eyes, how she gasped and her tongue hung past her lips slightly. The movement in her hips surprised him, and he did his best to match her pace perfectly. When orgasm hit the kitsune for the first time, he gasped a bit himself, feeling her walls tighten around him even further, as if to milk the seed right out of him. He wasn't ready just yet..he had a bit more left in him.<br/><br/>"Congrats.." He uttered heatedly, leaning into her neck and planting slow kisses against the skin. In another sudden movement, he let himself fall onto his back and rolled over a time or two, so that now they laid properly on the bed and she was now pressed against the linens.  Along the way, his cock had slid free, and was now standing straight, her own moisture dripping off of his swollen member and dripping onto her stomach "Your first orgasm. But certainly not your last." He leaned down and pressed his forehead against her own, his hair draping over her as he grinned and stared into her silver hues.<br/><br/>"Let's go again.." He suggested, his voice husky, but playful. "I haven't even fed you yet.."