"Nope." Australia's voice wasn't tense, but he didn't sound particularly passionate, either. New Zealand took her hand off his back to go for his dick, and her fingers slipped forwards, bumping over something. Australia jolted up as though he'd been struck by lightning. "Fu -- aah!"
New Zealand caught herself from falling forwards -- barely -- and used his back to shove herself back up. Torn between grinning and glaring, she slapped his hip lightly. "You like that?"
"Bloody hell, 'Zea --" Australia's arms had given out; he pushed himself up again, elbows shaking. "Do that again."
She grinned, and did. Australia dropped his head and cursed. New Zealand slipped her fingers out and reached for the lube again.
"Think you're ready?" she inquired, slicking up the toy -- which felt damned odd, it wasn't nearly as warm as a cock -- and leaning forward with one hand on his back.
"Yeah, sure, just bloody touch me -- nnh!"
Yes, New Zealand thought as she lined up the toy and pressed her hips forward. The movement pressed the egg inside against her, and she was -- she was sliding into Australia, well, not her, exactly, but it sort of was, and damn, did that ever look good, her cock sliding into him...
She let go once the tip was firmly inside him, in favour of flattening both her palms across his back and feeling those muscles flex under her hands. Mmm. That at least was a bit more familiar than trying to push into him with her hips -- which felt and looked fantastic, but wasn't exactly something she'd done before, and dry humping wasn't quite the same.
"Mm, ahhhn -- 'Zea, stop a mo', that's enough --"
She stopped. Her hips were nearly against his arse anyway, she couldn't go much further. "Does it hurt?"
"Nah, just -- ngh --" Australia panted for a moment. "Think maybe you're more built for this than me -- move."
So she did, pulling back -- the straps of the harness pulled against her back and her thighs -- and then she pushed forwards again, and that egg ground into her, and Australia made a lovely low noise. His back fair gleamed with sweat, and he looked great from this angle.
Really, really great. New Zealand picked up the pace, growing surer and steadier, her hands running across Australia's broad back and shoulders. Sweat dripped down from her forehead, her hair hung around her face in dark-gold curls, and then Australia made an impatient noise and grabbed for his cock, sending her sprawling across his back at the sudden shift, and New Zealand came hard, just from that, just from seeing him -- well, that and the egg.
She eased the dildo out carefully, and lay on her side, watching lazily as Australia brought himself off with a few rough strokes.
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Experimenting Down Under: Pegging (2/2)
(Anonymous) 2013-06-09 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)New Zealand caught herself from falling forwards -- barely -- and used his back to shove herself back up. Torn between grinning and glaring, she slapped his hip lightly. "You like that?"
"Bloody hell, 'Zea --" Australia's arms had given out; he pushed himself up again, elbows shaking. "Do that again."
She grinned, and did. Australia dropped his head and cursed. New Zealand slipped her fingers out and reached for the lube again.
"Think you're ready?" she inquired, slicking up the toy -- which felt damned odd, it wasn't nearly as warm as a cock -- and leaning forward with one hand on his back.
"Yeah, sure, just bloody touch me -- nnh!"
Yes, New Zealand thought as she lined up the toy and pressed her hips forward. The movement pressed the egg inside against her, and she was -- she was sliding into Australia, well, not her, exactly, but it sort of was, and damn, did that ever look good, her cock sliding into him...
She let go once the tip was firmly inside him, in favour of flattening both her palms across his back and feeling those muscles flex under her hands. Mmm. That at least was a bit more familiar than trying to push into him with her hips -- which felt and looked fantastic, but wasn't exactly something she'd done before, and dry humping wasn't quite the same.
"Mm, ahhhn -- 'Zea, stop a mo', that's enough --"
She stopped. Her hips were nearly against his arse anyway, she couldn't go much further. "Does it hurt?"
"Nah, just -- ngh --" Australia panted for a moment. "Think maybe you're more built for this than me -- move."
So she did, pulling back -- the straps of the harness pulled against her back and her thighs -- and then she pushed forwards again, and that egg ground into her, and Australia made a lovely low noise. His back fair gleamed with sweat, and he looked great from this angle.
Really, really great. New Zealand picked up the pace, growing surer and steadier, her hands running across Australia's broad back and shoulders. Sweat dripped down from her forehead, her hair hung around her face in dark-gold curls, and then Australia made an impatient noise and grabbed for his cock, sending her sprawling across his back at the sudden shift, and New Zealand came hard, just from that, just from seeing him -- well, that and the egg.
She eased the dildo out carefully, and lay on her side, watching lazily as Australia brought himself off with a few rough strokes.
Definitely one of her better ideas.
Re: Experimenting Down Under: Pegging (2/2)
(Anonymous) 2013-06-10 06:00 am (UTC)(link)Re: Experimenting Down Under: Pegging (2/2)
(Anonymous) 2013-06-12 01:11 pm (UTC)(link)