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[ He lets out a low sound at the words first, smiling as his own hands slowly move to her front, starting to unbutton her shirt. He's not too much in a rush, enjoying the feeling of her hands on him, so he takes his sweet time. ]

You know what? So am I. And not just because I got to see a magic sword.

( eve laughs slightly, another kiss finding his lips )

I'd hope there were more readons than that.

( fingers skim down over his chest, kisses drawing him back in, picking back up where their brief relocation had paused them )

Sure, [ he murmurs against her lips, smiling. ] The librarian's pretty hot, too.

[ Not that he's shallow or anything. Besides, he likes her for more than just her looks, but currently that attraction is definitely taking precedence, given their current activities. Pressing slow kisses down her neck, his fingers continue to work at the buttons of her shirt, until he gets it completely undone and pushes the fabric down her shoulders. ]

( she freezes ever so slightly, kiss paused, her own being paused. there's always a librarian, there always will be a librarian but being called the librarian makes her think of times past.

it's only for a moment before her hands continue their descent to his trousers, tugging them open to distract herself, distract him, pulling back to help him shrugvher shirt off )

[ She does a pretty good job of distracting him, at least at first. He's busy pushing her shirt down her arms, kissing along her neck, but he can't entirely dismiss the way she paused considerably after his answer, so he pulls back a bit himself, meeting her gaze. ]

Everything okay?

( she nods, an affirmative hum )

I'm just not a librarian.

( just a very knowledgeable woman. she also figures it's probably better not to talk about your dead 'person i was pretty much married to for centuries' when you're trying to have sex with someone else. they can talk later, maybe )

Better if you keep going.

[ An odd statement to come out right now, and it gives Jim a bit of pause, if only because he worries that he's made her uncomfortable for some reason. ]

If you're sure.

[ It's not like he wants to stop, to be fair. Still, he goes back in a little slower now, leaning in for a softer kiss, while his hands push her shirt down her arms the rest of the way, setting it aside on the table. ]

( she kisses him again, at first gentle, then a little more insistent to show that she really is alright, not wanting to lose a beat from where they are.

she straightens up slightly, arms looping around his neck to pull them slightly closer, legs wrapping around him to awkwardly toe the flats of her shoes off )

[ If nothing else, Jim is quick to catch up, and before long his thoughts are pushed to the back of his mind. Still there, but silenced for the time being. She doesn't seem uncomfortable right now, far from it, so he senses nothing that could be a sign that she wants to stop.

He chuckles as he feels her kick her shoes off, his hands going down to her waist to start working her out of her pants next. ]

( arms drop back down to the desk, pressing to lift herself enough to help him work her pants down, moving with him, kisses breaking to make it easier. but there's no breathing room, eve moving back to finishing working om his pants once hers are off, only kissing him again once they're down, a hand reaching between them to stroke down his cock.

there's a half-laugh into the kiss, tilting her hand to better hold him, working along the length of his cock. it might have been a while and she might be learning him but some things haven't been forgotten )

[ She doesn't quite get a laugh from him in return at first, he's mostly busy shivering and groaning lowly when she touches his cock. It's a light touch, slow and exploratory, but he's patient and he doesn't mind her taking her time. Actually, he had entirely different plans, which he's still hoping to go for unless she's set on her own ideas. ]

I was hoping— ah, to get a taste of you.

( there's an amused smile at that, starting first with his noises and then the idea from him. eve considers it briefly, not opposed in the slightest, one last stroke of him before sliding her hand back up )

I like how you think.

( she shifts herself slightly, getting a little more comfortable on the table (if that's possible), watching him in anticipation )

Thought you might.

[ It is a shame to lose her touch, but he reminds himself he's got a purpose in mind, and he really doesn't mind setting his own pleasure aside in favor of hers.

He helps clear out some of the books behind her (carefully, of course), so she can lie back if she wants, make herself a little more comfortable. Both his hands slip up her thighs, a teasing touch that hikes up her legs as he settles himself down, moving lower, until his lips can plant a trail of kisses across her stomach. ]

( she leans slowly back, watching him lower down, curiosity in her lover about how he'll start, each first time with someone different from the last. his kisses prompt her to lower the last bit to the table, laid flat for him... later she'll be shocked with herself at her conduct in the library but it's far from her mind now.

there's a soft hum at his touch, a little suck in of air as his hands tease along her thighs, anticipating the touches that she can no longer see )

[ One thing about Jim is that he just doesn't get nervous; he's good and he knows it, and he likes to make their partners feel good. The lack of hesitation on her end makes him even surer that he wants to start by doing this for her.

With her panties the last layer between them, he peels them off easily enough, immediately kissing his way up her inner thigh to get her to spread her legs for him. He doubts he'll be met with any resistance, and once he's close enough, he drags his tongue across her slit, a brief first taste just to see what reaction he gets out of her. ]

( it's almost timed with his kisses how her legs part for him, easing open, appreciative noise as his tongue drags across her against that anticipation. she's a lot more relaxed than she'd expected to be, though eve finds he's got an easy manner, something that really does put her at ease and she'll stop being surprised by it (and him) before long.

without anything to hold her hands reach out along the table, pressing into it ) Jim-- ( his name is said to encourage him when he pauses, to get him to continue because yes, she very much wants this from him now )

[ He wouldn't move this quickly or be this daring if he felt she wouldn't be comfortable with it, to be fair. Still, he is glad to find her so at ease, and when she gasps out his name, he responds with a low hum, one hand curled around her leg as he dips his head in again and his tongue drags across her wet folds again, dipping past to tease against her opening. ]

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