Stargaze [Closed]

Magic heard her whimpering moan and smirked against her lips at the sound. He loved that sound, and wanted to hear it again. This would be one time he wouldn't care about how loud someone was being. Her fingers digging into his back earned a small grunt from him at the sensation but he remained focused on what he was doing.

He could feel her kissing back the two of them pressing closer as they wanted more of the other person in front of them. When the kiss broke and she called his name, he looked at her with his pale green eyes full of lust, liking the fact she had said his name, but it wasn't his real one. It would sound better if that one left her lips in a breathless manner. "Mason.." He said placing his hands on her hips. "Call me Mason." He restated. His hands moving lightly up her bare sides and to the back where her bra was clasped together. The former student undid the clasp and left it up to her what she wanted to do with it from there.

When it was just the two of them together in that dimly lit room, and the only thing on his mind was her and her own body, it was surprisingly easy to lose herself then. She could think about how sweet his light-head was and the the warmth of his lips against her, but something caught her off her guard. For a moment, she thought she might have messed up already, calling his name... but it wasn't his real one? As soon as all sense caught up with her, she remembered the first time he'd introduced himself. Magic. That was only a nickname. So stubborn on that precious title he refused to even think anything else.

Except for now? Dakota looked up at him in wonder, shivering as she felt his hands travel all around her, down to her waist and up her back, icy tingles greetings her at every soft touch. She returned the favor, inching her hand back between them and grazing her fingers up his chest, brushing against the collar of his neck and resting at his cheek. "Mason," She corrected herself, brushing the bangs out of his eyes.

As the clasp behind her was undone, she felt a chill all over again, unsure for a moment of what to do, wondering why he had stopped tugging at it, yet thankful he had spared her the moment to compose herself. She gave a quiet, breathy laugh, slowly pulling her arms away from him and letting then drop. The straps of her bra slid down over her shoulders, down her arms, the bit of clothing falling to the floor. "Don't look too much," She said, her biting tone light and teasing.

Magic had a smile on his face as soon as she said his real name. His body shivering slightly under the gentle touch of her hand, but he was enjoying the sensation. Probably one of his favorites. "Yeah, that one sounds so much better.." He said in a slight husky tone after she had said his real name. Once the bangs were clear of his eyes he blinked adjusting his pale eyes to the slightly brighter light.

Once he had undone her bra she seemed to freeze for a small moment as she regained herself in what to do. Not that he minded waiting for a moment after all he was determined to be patient with her since it was her first time. After the bra was gone the former student determined it was time to move this party to the bed. He gave her a small peck on the lips before saying. "In this situation it's my job to look too much." He picked up the smaller girl by her but so that way her legs would sort of instinctively wrap around his waist to support herself. He carefully place the girl on the bed, and hovered above her on the bed. He looked over her now bare chest for a moment before leaning down and placing kisses on her neck and collar bone moving lower towards her breasts as he went along.

Dakota offered him a slight laugh, nudging him out of sheer, stubborn playfulness. She didn't want to say that it was exactly embarrassing the way that he looked at her, but... it was pretty embarrassing. And to mess around and say that it was his job of all things? Get real. Even still, she found herself quickly returning is small kiss, gasping against him as he lifted her suddenly into the air. She wasn't sure what to make of it, quickly clinging onto him and wrapping her arms tightly around the line of his waist, afraid that she might fall.

"Is it your job to freak me out like that too?" The Spring bit teasingly, letting out a slight sigh of relief as she was laid back down onto the bed, her bed. The girl shifted around on the comfortable sheets as he shifted around over her. Kota bit away at her lip. Imagining a boy here, with the two of them like they were, it was the last thing she'd expected of herself. But since it was with him...

Her blush grew something fierce as he stared away at her chest, pushing his lips against her soft skin and down her smaller curves. The young woman let out a longer sigh now, running her hands through his hair again and watching him curiously as he made his way downwards. It was the most alien sensation, but it was so nice. Chills ran all over her body. She wasn't quite sure how she was handling it as well as she was, shifting around, her heart beating heavier than ever in anticipation.

Magic worked his way down her chest going to the right slightly, kissing down the skin that started to make up one of her breasts. Going slower before he finally reached the pink that made up that lovely sensitive area of boobs. He glanced up at her for a moment before placing his mouth on her nipple and giving it a slight nip. He was going to take his time with everything. He wanted to make sure that she would enjoy this, though he had an idea that she already was. The sound of her heartbeat giving it away, though he pushed aside the sound, and focused on her, and what he was doing.

It was embarrassing how focused he was on her. She could feel her cheeks burning brightly red, his kisses trailing down to the soft curves of her chest. He was leaving her totally out of it, light-headed, or maybe that's because she had been holding her breath so sharply. Dakota had to bite back another whimper at the alien feeling, running her fingers through his hair again as he nipped lightly away at her. "T-tease," the Spring muttered to him, completely lost on what to do. Wasn't she supposed to make him feel good too?

Since it was her first time he didn't really care about her making him feel good. Once he decided he have her chest enough attention he decided to move lower. Kissing down her stomach with soft tender kisses, and then when he reached her bottoms, he lifted his head. He rest his weight on his legs as he moved his hands and removed her bottoms. He gained a smirk on his face as he placed a hand between her legs and rubbed her through her underwear.