[It should be fine. Doing it here. While he undoubtedly has less experience than Monika and is likely to worry about having sex in public, he can quell those worries down for this moment. And besides, that small taste he received while they were back in the stairwell? Knowing at any moment they could be caught by someone else was... Exciting. He's curious to know what it'll feel taking it to another level. It helps that there are less people around, and the ones that remains are either sleeping without their own prince or princess to wake them up, or busy... copulating themselves. So, they still have a small corner of the world all to themselves here.
Of course, he wants to know that if Monika is comfortable to do any of that here first.
When Monika snaps away from the kiss and gives him a stare, though, Soundwave reads her message loud and clear. Albeit the wrong message. Perhaps that was the wrong move. Perhaps he's breached a line that he shouldn't be crossing in public. They should probably fine a place with a more priva-.
She pushes his hand back up her skirt. Just as he's about to move his hand away, she pushes it back up between her legs. He stares at her with mild surprise, eyes slightly widen before the lids droop back down. So, she wants him, too... Maybe he should've read her better. But it's nice to know it for sure, hearing the assurance right after.
He leans forward, lips inching closer to hers. And before they are connected again--]
Thank you.
[His appreciation melts into a ravenous kiss, resuming their messy and loud kiss, tongue locking, drinking in each other's saliva. At the same time, his hand moves further up, pushing her dress further up until he's cupping her core right inside the space Monika. Thumb finds her clit and start rubbing over it gently while two fingers stroke her folds behind the panties, easing her into the act, drinking in each and every moan that his hand may cause to erupt.
His hips also grind against Monika's thigh, needy, getting his erection to rise under the bodysuit, wanting her touch, as well.]
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Of course, he wants to know that if Monika is comfortable to do any of that here first.
When Monika snaps away from the kiss and gives him a stare, though, Soundwave reads her message loud and clear. Albeit the wrong message. Perhaps that was the wrong move. Perhaps he's breached a line that he shouldn't be crossing in public. They should probably fine a place with a more priva-.
She pushes his hand back up her skirt. Just as he's about to move his hand away, she pushes it back up between her legs. He stares at her with mild surprise, eyes slightly widen before the lids droop back down. So, she wants him, too... Maybe he should've read her better. But it's nice to know it for sure, hearing the assurance right after.
He leans forward, lips inching closer to hers. And before they are connected again--]
Thank you.
[His appreciation melts into a ravenous kiss, resuming their messy and loud kiss, tongue locking, drinking in each other's saliva. At the same time, his hand moves further up, pushing her dress further up until he's cupping her core right inside the space Monika. Thumb finds her clit and start rubbing over it gently while two fingers stroke her folds behind the panties, easing her into the act, drinking in each and every moan that his hand may cause to erupt.
His hips also grind against Monika's thigh, needy, getting his erection to rise under the bodysuit, wanting her touch, as well.]