Kissing Freya was unlike anything Eres had experienced before. He had had his fair share of girlfriends in his last life, but everything about this felt different. It was clumsy, at first. They didn’t know how to fit together yet, but they were trying. She had leaned over to reach him, her hands on his knees as she pressed her lips to his. Her eyes were scrunched closed and her cheeks were burning red. Eres leaned forward, slowly rising from his chair until she was sat back in hers. His hands slowly raised to cup her face as he took control of the kiss.

  He kept it relatively chaste, and after a few seconds backed off to see her reaction. She was still flushed red and blushing, but now she was looking at him, biting her lip and rolling it back and forth.

  “That was… really, really nice,” Freya said finally. “Can we… can we keep doing it? I’m sorry I don’t know what I'm doing, I haven’t ever done-”

  “Freya, love, it's okay. We can absolutely keep doing that for as long as you want, I’m certainly not going to complain, but it is up to you. I would love to keep kissing you, hell I have been dreaming about it long enough now, but you can control the pace here. I don’t want to make you uncomfortable or anything,” Eres said, gripping her hands now. A smile bloomed on her face as she listened to him before dimming just a bit.

  “Um… I think I want-” she mumbled towards the end and Eres couldn’t hear what she said, her face bright red now.

  “Love, I can’t hear you. What was that?”

  “I said I want you to control the pace!” She blurted out, somehow blushing even brighter. Eres was pretty sure if she got any redder steam was going to start billowing out of her ears.

  “Okay, okay, but if you feel bad or want to stop you promise you will speak up?” Seeing her nod, Eres sat back down in his chair and pulled her into his lap. She gasped as she landed sideways in his lap, one of his hands resting on the small of her back, the other still gripping her hand. “Too much?”

  Freya shook her head, and he let go of her hand to cup her face again, bringing her lips down against his. He was used to being taller than her, so her having to lean down to kiss him was a novel experience, and one he would be more than happy to repeat. The kiss was soft and hesitant, but he let her explore it for a few moments before he started to massage the small of her back with his hand, pulling her harder against him and deepening the kiss, just a little.

  He opened her mouth just slightly with his own, catching her lower lip between his teeth and biting down gently before releasing it and moving back into the kiss. She surprised him by letting out a low moan into his mouth, before shrinking back in embarrassment. He just smiled into her mouth and pulled her back into the kiss, occasionally brushing his teeth against her lips and enjoying her reactions. He didn’t know how long passed with the slow kisses like that, but when they drew apart they were both breathing a little heavily.

  “Um. Okay. Wow.” Freya finally managed to say. “That was… much better than I imagined. Those novels don’t really do it justice.”

  Eres smiled up at her, his hand still running in small circles over the small of her back. “Have you been studying up for this?”. He laughed as he watched her freeze. Clearly, that thought hadn’t meant to make its way into the open. “Relax, love. It’s alright. If anything, I take it as a compliment that you think this is better than fiction or fantasy. Anyway, how are you feeling?”

  Freya shook her head like she was dispelling worries, and her blush receded a little. “Good. Really good. I would actually like more. A lot more. Can we… um, can we go lie down?”

  Eres felt his eyes widen a little at that. He was happy to oblige but he hadn’t expected that idea to come from her first. “Sure, we can go lie down. The same rules apply though. I’m happy to control the pace, but if you feel like you want to stop or slow down then you gotta let me know.”

  She nodded and quickly stood up from his lap. Her eyes went a little wide as she looked down at his lap and blushed. Eres fought back a blush himself, attempting to move the obvious sign of his arousal to one side and hide it slightly. He just shrugged it off. Making out with a beautiful girl on his lap, it would be stranger if he didn’t get hard but he wasn’t about to flaunt it either.

  Freya grasped his hands and pulled him until she fell back onto the bed, pulling him down on top of her. Eres ended up face to face with her, supporting his weight on his arms. His hands were on either side of her head and she looked up at him, eyes still wide and expression wanting.

  Eres lowered himself slightly so they were kissing again, but tried not to press the length of his body against hers. He started faster this time, deepening the kiss until eventually, he ran his tongue against her lower lip, opening her mouth slightly. This kiss was still clumsy, but now it was passionate rather than chaste. Freya’s hands started to roam, gelding along his shoulders, across his chest and stomach and even linking behind his head to pull him deeper into the kiss.

  When they pulled apart her eyes were slightly unfocused and her lips stayed slightly parted. She looked up at Eres for a long moment before a slow smile started to grow on her face. Her hands were behind his head, fingers buried in his hair, twisting it to and fro. Her gaze searched along him, darting from his eyes to his lips, even dipping down to his neck and chest where the shirt had come loose and gaped open.

  Eres kept himself propped up, making sure not to overcrowd her or touch her more than a little. As much as he was happy to take charge of the pace when they were kissing he didn’t want to presume something and push too far.

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  Freya however, had other ideas. As she had been looking over him she had noticed the distance he held between the two of them, and decided to fix it. Eres felt her pull him down suddenly, and his arms buckled as she suddenly shifted his weight. He managed not to land on her too heavily, but they were now pressed against each other, and even through the trousers he had on he was pretty sure it was evident he was happy to be there.

  “Eres… I’m not just jumping into this, or not thinking. I’m certain of this. I want you, and only you. Here and now,” she said, not making eye contact. “I don’t know exactly what I’m doing but… I want you to feel good. I want to make you feel good, and I don’t want to wait any longer.”

  Eres looked at her, and let out a small sigh. “I really made you wait, didn’t I. I’m sorry love. Lets fix that, alright?”

  Freya’s eyes went wide as Eres rolled off her and pulled his shirt up and over his head. His hair had come loose from its braids and was hanging in a silver wave around his shoulders. He was in good shape from training for years, and he enjoyed how her gaze lit up at seeing him shirtless. He reached down to grab her hands and lifted her off the bed, hands tracing gently over her ribs and down to grip her hips.

  “You said you want me to feel good right?” She nodded. “That goes both ways. I want to make you feel good too, and I want to focus on that first. So let's get these clothes off you.”

  What followed was a flurry of movement punctuated by giggles as they both fought against the many ties and binds of her travelling clothes. When they eventually got her free of them, she slumped back onto the bed naked, a grin etched on her face. Eres let his gaze roam along her body, and he didn’t try to keep the heat off of his face.

  She was incredible. Her hips were thick and curvy, and there was a slight definition of muscles along her stomach from training. Her breasts were on the smaller side, perky and topped with pale pink nipples. His gaze ran down across her skin to the expanse of her thighs and the small strip of hair where they joined.

  Eres fell onto the bed beside her and started to kiss her neck as he caressed her body. His hands were never idle, slowly moving across her body, testing to see where she reacted and what she enjoyed. He lightly teased the skin at the base of her throat with his teeth while he gently rubbed and pulled at her nipples. A few whimpers and moans escaped her, which she muffled by biting on her hand.

  He moved back up to kiss her lips, deepening the kiss as he felt her moan into his mouth once again. The taste and sensation of her was intoxicating, and he felt her start to roll her hips against the air. Eres let his hand drift down her body, skating across the flat expanse of her stomach and down between her legs. It didn’t take him long to find her clit, rubbing the sensitive bud gently as she gasped into his mouth. He moved in slow circles, letting her get used to the sensation until she was starting to shake in his arms. He moved back and saw her flushed face, eyes unfocused in pleasure and he could tell she was close.

  “Cum for me, love,” he whispered in her ear, teasing the lobe with his teeth. “Let go and cum.”

  Eres didn’t know if it was the sound of his voice and his breath against her or if she just finally reached her peak, but she let out a low moan and her thighs tightened around his hand. It took a few moments to pass, but eventually, her body relaxed down into the bed. Eres smiled at how out of it she looked and used this opportunity to manoeuvre his way down and settle between her legs. He kissed one of her pale thighs gently before leaning forward slightly. He began to tease her with one of his fingers, feeling how wet she had become.

  He waited until she had fully come down from the orgasm before he smiled up at her. “That was good, love. Now let's see about getting you ready for me, alright?”. Freya tried to answer but her voice got caught in her throat so she just settled for nodding.

  He gently pressed one finger slightly inside her, feeling her insides grip down onto his finger. She was wet and ready, but still so tight. He heard her gasp out as he began to tease her clit with his tongue, occasionally dipping his tongue down and inside her, slowly working his finger deeper. A few minutes of teasing her clit with his tongue was all it took for another moan to rise from her throat as her body tensed up again. He felt a rush of wetness around his finger and even up against his chin where it was pressed near to her. He pushed his finger up against the sensitive spot inside her, helping her ride through the pleasure.

  It took longer for her to come down this time, and when she did she was gasping. “Eres, enough. Please, I need you. I need you.”

  He pulled back from her and managed to get out his trousers quickly, despite the erection straining against them. He was almost painfully hard as he climbed back onto the bed between Freya’s legs. He hesitated as he pushed his head against her and felt the warmth surround him.

  “We don’t need to-,” he started but stopped as she glared at him. “Right, sorry. I, um, fuck, you are so damn beautiful. I don’t know if I will last-”

  “Eres, I don’t care. I want you and I want you to feel good. Now shut up and fuck me.”

  Eres nodded and gripped her hips as he started to ease into her. She was so tight and wet that he had to concentrate on keeping control and moving slowly as he eased inside her. Eventually, he felt himself press up against her, fully enveloped. He looked at her and saw Freya’s face dyed in bliss. He dropped his head so he could tease her nipples with his mouth as he waited for her to get used to his size.

  “Oh, fuck. Eres, you can move now, I think. Please, fuck me, just fuck me,” she mumbled out, her tongue heavy with lust.

  Eres took her at her word, his hips beginning to roll as he slowly thrust back and forth. His prediction was right, and he could feel himself starting to tense, that fire in his gut beginning to spread towards where they were joined, but he tried to hold it back. It was seeing Freya’s hands reach up towards him and pull him down into a kiss that finally broke his control, and as he felt her begin to tense and cum around him, his own orgasm rose and he felt himself shudder as he lost control.

  “Fuck, Freya I’m going to-” Eres cried out. Her legs tightened around his back, pulling him against her.

  “Inside, cum with me!” Freya moaned as pleasure overtook them.

  It tore through him like a fire, and when he was finally spent he collapsed onto the bed next to her, panting.

  “Are you okay?” He finally managed to gasp out.

  “Yes, Eres,” Freya said, curling up against his chest. “I’m very okay. That was… wonderful.”

  “Wonderful? Yeah. I like that. Wonderful.” Eres said, with a smile, as he settled back against the mattress.