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(her lips part to answer but all that she can manage is another moan and a nod. the magic flares again as his touch sends shocks of pleasure through her.)

[He breathes it in. His thrusts slow down so she's not entirely overwhelmed, but he doesn't stop his attentions on either front.]

Come, now. Come for me.

(she wants to---badly. and the way aemond demands it of her and slows, zatanna is keening beneath him until she snaps with a cry. she pulses around him and finally closes her eyes.)

Aemond---

Good girl.

[He thrusts through her peak until he can’t last anymore either. He stills and tenses above her, emptying himself inside her. Afterward he is careful to collapse at her side.]

(the aura of magic wanes with her climax, though her senses yet buzz with aftershocks, his praise and continued rutting responsible. she feels him tense, his hips stutter, and then the flood of his seed spilling inside her.

when he collapses beside her, zatanna doesn't move much. she's catching her breath and basking in the afterglow, only tilting her head to look at him...and maybe reaching to lace her fingers with his.)

[He's still breathing heavily and he reaches a hand up to her cheek, the other holding on to hers.]

That was quite an adventure.

Mmhmm, (she hums and leans into his touch.) So you enjoyed it, I assume?

(zatanna might sound just a little smug. yes, she absolutely enjoyed herself too.)

Every moment. I hope you are pleased as well.

Very pleased. (she flashes a smile as she rolls over into her side, facing him, and drawing in close. truthfully he had been much more affectionate that she would have imagined. it's an honor, she thinks, that he allows it with her.)

I really enjoyed the intense eye contact, (zatanna notes, getting close enough their noses could touch.)

When you only have one you do what you can.

[It's glib and only mildly bitter. He drapes an arm over her hips and strokes her back.]

I did well, then?

(zatanna sighs happily at his touch. his question, though, catches her somewhat off guard. then again, she didn't actually know about his prior experience.)

Didn't you hear all the moans? (she teases before stealing a kiss.) Very well, Aemond.

[He relaxes at her answer, though is irritated at himself for asking. But he needs to learn these things.]

Good. I would not leave you wanting.

Have you...not been with many women? (she doesn't care either way. but if not she'll know to give him just a little more guidance if needed. he had listened when she asked for his touch. and being teachable is really what matters.)

I couldn't tell.

Just one, a long time ago.

[He’s placated by her words and almost smiles.]

You are an excellent partner.

Really? Just one? (the surprise is evident in her tone. aemond is so handsome---at least she thinks so!---surely he's had more than one opportunity. then again, he hadn't been quick to make things physical between them. maybe that's just the sort of man he is.)

I definitely couldn't tell then. (hell, she didn't even have to show him where she wanted him to touch her.)

Good. I'm glad I can be that for you. And just so you know, (she kisses him sweetly.) I'm pretty open-minded...if there's anything you ever want to try.

It was a brothel. I was much younger.

[He admits that somewhat reluctantly. Not because he’s ashamed of it, but because it’s not the best memory.]

Thank you. I will definitely keep that in mind.

(ah. she supposes that must be a common option here and, for a prince, a way to avoid too many messy emotions.)

Oh, sure. Makes sense. (zatanna kisses him again, languid and affectionate, as quiet reassurance.)

Assuming you want to do this again, of course.

[It can be, but generally not when you’re as young as he was.]

I would like it to, very much.

Good. Me too. (maybe even now if he wanted to. zatanna trails her hand along his chest, tracing abstract shapes. really just laying here with him is nice.)

[Nice and he’s enjoying the time together. He nuzzles at her cheek and then kisses her, long and steady.]

(she slots readily against him, kissing him back with matching temperament. the hand at his chest slips around aemond's back and zatanna hooks one leg over him as though they aren't close enough. lips slant together, tender and affectionate.)

[This is more what he had imagined his first time to be like, when he bothered to think about it. They may not know each other all that well, but it feels organic. It feels right.

He pulls her closer still, hands palming up and down her back. No doubt she can tell he’s ready again, with him pressing his hips against hers.]

(oh hello. it's not all that surprising given his youth that he'd rebound fairly quickly. zatanna smiles against his lips, devouring her touch along his back and down across his hip to eventually take him in her hand. maybe since they've gotten the immediate lust satiated for the time being, they can take their time a little. she strokes him lazily as they kiss and even when she pauses for a breath.)

Do you like it? When I touch you?

[He sighs as she touches him and nods between kisses.]

Very much. Keep going.

(of course she will comply, sucking in his bottom lip and nipping lighting with her teeth. the way zatanna strokes him is somewhat experimental; not in that she is unsure of what she's doing. more so she is searching for just the right angle and pressure and speed that might make his breath hitch.)

Will you tell me? If there's something that really feels good? (zee hums at the corner of his mouth, that charming spot that so often is quirked into a smirk.)

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