[ He definitely appreciates the view, whether or not she's going as far with it as he is. He's straightforward with these things, if showing her was conditional on her participation he would have said so, but that doesn't mean he won't feel a new flush of heat at the idea of those fingers sliding between her legs, as if he needed more encouragement to keep going with his own stroking.
It takes him a couple of seconds to realize she's talking about the method of communication, mostly because he's understandably very distracted at the moment. When he does he makes a low noise that's meant to be thoughtful, but it ends up sounding almost like a quiet moan as he grips his cock tighter, encouraging the spill of more glistening drops of precome. ]
Kind of. It's not too different from what I'm used to looking at.
[ It hadn't occurred to him that he could change the perspective on it, so that it's more up close and personal than what amounts to a very detailed, impossibly vivid holo projection that only he can see. But that might be because that's what he expected it to look like, since it's all driven by his own mind. ]
But I'm not used to controlling it with my thoughts. [ He continues, almost casually, but the tone of his voice is still too low and rough to hide how aroused he is right now. ] That's new.
[ Weird, but kind of fascinating and definitely useful. ]
[ the thought is tempting, really tempting, though ironically enough, it's not like her libido — which can sometimes be pretty raging — hasn't gone unsatisfied here. surprising, that she's managed to find herself on a ship in the middle of space that only seems to bring in really attractive people, many of which she's gotten to know way more up close and personal. is she complaining about it? not in the slightest. ]
So... maybe if you start getting more distracted, it might change around a little bit.
[ she figures he's not so far along now in touching himself that he can't focus on what he's doing with the view she can see, but that might not stay the same depending on whether he starts to get more intentional with it, more driven. and she's tempted even now to join him in it, which means he'll be able to see it when her fingertips start flirting along the waistband of her panties, thumb teasing a lift of the fabric before she lets it gently snap back down against her hip. ]
Maybe if you had something to look at on your end.
[ the direction of her gaze gives him something to look at in terms of how her body is already giving her away a little, the twin points of her nipples visible through her tank top, and her hand skims up to the hem of her shirt instead, tugging it up slightly to reveal the plane of her abdomen. ]
So it feels a little less like having an audience, anyway.
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It takes him a couple of seconds to realize she's talking about the method of communication, mostly because he's understandably very distracted at the moment. When he does he makes a low noise that's meant to be thoughtful, but it ends up sounding almost like a quiet moan as he grips his cock tighter, encouraging the spill of more glistening drops of precome. ]
Kind of. It's not too different from what I'm used to looking at.
[ It hadn't occurred to him that he could change the perspective on it, so that it's more up close and personal than what amounts to a very detailed, impossibly vivid holo projection that only he can see. But that might be because that's what he expected it to look like, since it's all driven by his own mind. ]
But I'm not used to controlling it with my thoughts. [ He continues, almost casually, but the tone of his voice is still too low and rough to hide how aroused he is right now. ] That's new.
[ Weird, but kind of fascinating and definitely useful. ]
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So... maybe if you start getting more distracted, it might change around a little bit.
[ she figures he's not so far along now in touching himself that he can't focus on what he's doing with the view she can see, but that might not stay the same depending on whether he starts to get more intentional with it, more driven. and she's tempted even now to join him in it, which means he'll be able to see it when her fingertips start flirting along the waistband of her panties, thumb teasing a lift of the fabric before she lets it gently snap back down against her hip. ]
Maybe if you had something to look at on your end.
[ the direction of her gaze gives him something to look at in terms of how her body is already giving her away a little, the twin points of her nipples visible through her tank top, and her hand skims up to the hem of her shirt instead, tugging it up slightly to reveal the plane of her abdomen. ]
So it feels a little less like having an audience, anyway.