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From:

theywhowait

He looks sheepish. "I found it passingly awkward - and, also, it was hard to imagine the person I could wish to lay with."

From:

withoutswords

That earns him another kiss, deeper and heartfelt, which continues for a few minutes. "Then I thank you for the honor, my love," she says quietly.

Her eyes glint suddenly, and she adds, "And would be glad to assist you thus again anytime you wish, should we find opportunity for it."

From:

theywhowait

He smiles tiredly up at her.

"It was much much better than my imaginings."

And then he sputters, laughing with embarassed pleasure. "Eowyn!"

From:

withoutswords

"You do not wish it?" Her grin is pleased and faintly mischievous as she sits up, stretching out her fingers a little and reaching for her dress. There was a cloth they could make use of in one of her pockets, she is sure.

From:

theywhowait

"I did not say that." He still looks very shy, but he manages to attempt to sit up a little.

"I would be a fool to refuse such an offer!"

From:

withoutswords

"You would." She grins at him again, finding the cloth and proceeding to wipe some of the...stuff...of his abdomen. Which is, to use his own words, passingly awkward. It really is sticky. "I have little experience of my own, but may at least tell you that the results for a woman are not so...spectacular."

From:

theywhowait

"I think I need a wash." He says ruefully, twitching a little as she helps to wipe it.

"Ah, well. I have never lain with a woman, and so cannot compare. But as you said, we are here today in a good place to... experiment." Shyly, his hands settle on her hip.

"I did not come out here only to sate my own appetites!"

From:

withoutswords

"Yes, I fear you do," she agrees, entirely unrepentent. "There is a stream nearby, or you could have a bath when we return. Perhaps even with me."

Having begun, Eowyn is clearly only going to become more irrepressible. Or perhaps it is merely the excitement of the moment, for she shivers with anticipation when he reaches for her. "Oh? Then what else had you in mind, my lord?"

From:

theywhowait

"Well." He murmurs, smiling up at her, "I don't mind a bath together, but surely I can bring you pleasure as you have done for me without fear of a child. And... well. There were... uh. Suggestions. In the book?"

Cough.

From:

withoutswords

She smiles and reaches for him, pulling him closer. Just before their mouths meet, she says, "Show me."

From:

theywhowait

He's blushing fire red, but his lips are eager and open beneath hers, and one hand goes shyly looking, to see if he can find that special bump that he was assured would please any woman.

(He has no clue what he's doing otherwise, but after that, he really has to try SOMETHING)

From:

withoutswords

The act they have already shared has had some effect on her as well, but she still feels she needs more, so she finds and stops his hand in its explorations, breaking off their kiss with a short laugh, leaning her forehead against his. "Not--not just yet, I think," she says, a little breathless. "Work your way down, first--"

As she did days ago in the library, she takes his hand and returns it to her breast, even as she kisses him again.

From:

theywhowait

He is obedient to her instruction, kissing her softly and obliging, hand cupping her breast and then fingers feathering over it to find her nipple and tease it.

"Like this?"

From:

withoutswords

"Yes." It's more a sigh than a word, as she nips and teases at his mouth with her tongue, gasping a little every so often. "And--you used your mouth there, earlier--"

Around the time she said her legs wouldn't hold her anymore.

From:

theywhowait

"Like this?" He smiles at her, amd obliges, bending to attend to her with tongue and teeth.

From:

withoutswords

They were on their sides, but now she rolls to her back as he moves down her body, shivering as he explores with his mouth. "Oh...ah, yes. Yes, love." Her hands bury themselves in his hair, both encouraging and to keep his head in place, and just for the joy of it. She laughs a little, breathless. "I think...oh...I had better luck exploring my own pleasure, than you did with yours."

From:

theywhowait

He presses his smiles to her skin as kisses. "Then you will have to direct me, to ensure you are best pleased!

From:

withoutswords

"Mm...continue in this vein and I think you cannot fail, in truth..." His mouth and hands feel so much more intense than when she explored with her own fingers.

From:

theywhowait

"That is well, for I am working almost entirely off your responses!" He tells her as he presses a kiss to her hip.

"Should I use my fingers first, Eowyn?"

From:

withoutswords

She laughs a little, for that tickles a little, though not unpleasantly. "I had...not thought of any other way..." She frowns, trying to think. "You would use your mouth? Down there?"

From:

theywhowait

"Well... the um. Book I read suggested it might be done that way." He says, blushing.

From:

withoutswords

"Oh!" An exclamation caused partly by the thought, and partly by a kiss placed in a slightly more ticklish location on her side. "I think...fingers first, yes."

This is wonderful, but also finally beginning to make her a little nervous, and a little impatient. Not a good combination, to Eowyn's mind.

From:

theywhowait

"Alright."

He grins at her shyly, and reaches down, shyly exploring her.

"Like this?"

From:

withoutswords

She frowns a little in concentration, her breath stuttering as he explores. "That is..." It is strange to feel someone else's fingers there, though also thrilling, and then he brushes the right place and her back arches. "There! Do that--" She gasps as he does, biting her lip and twisting a little as she tries to move so his fingers will be she wants them.

From:

theywhowait

He's hesitant until he finds the spot that makes her arch, and he smiles, obediently testing to see what sort of touches she likes, soft or hard, fast or slow.