Fine never means anything good

Demyx nodded and slid his hands down her body, slowly slipping her trousers down. He paused for a moment, just to make sure she was ok with it.

Cyzarine lifted her hips so Demyx could move her trousers, smiling at him when he paused. "I love you." she reminded him simply.

Demyx kissed her hip gently, before her underwear followed her trousers. Slowly he slipped a finger inside her, taking it slowly incase she wanted him to stop at any point.

Cyzarine gasped in slightest surprise as she felt his finger, before smiling again. She nodded to him, not wanting him to stop.

He slipped another finger inside her, sliding them deeper inside her.

She gasped in pleasure, spreading her legs so he could move easier. SHe let out a small moan to let him know she was okay.

He slipped a third finger inside her, pushing them as deep as they would go.

Another moan escaped from her, but she was too preoccupied to care. She wiggled her hips to try and get more contact.

Demyx slowly removed his fingers and then a moment later replaced his fingers with his tongue.

Cyzarine moaned louder, her nails digging into the mattress below her. "Demyx..." she moaned.

"That's my name.." He whispered, slipping his tongue deeper.

A smile crept onto her face at this, just as she found herself unable to form words. 'Don't stop' she pleaded, using her mind to speak instead.

Nodding a little he gently wrapped one of her legs around his neck, giving him better acess.

Cyzarine moaned desperately, not seeing him nod.

He continued to tease her with his tongue, wanting nothing more than to replace his tongue with something else- but at the same time not wanting to rush Cyzarine into anything.

'Please don't stop' she pleaded again, enjoying what Demyx was doing but at the same time knowing what they both wanted. 'I... want to love you' she hoped he knew what she meant.

Demyx looked up at her. "It's whatever you want to do Cyzarine. I'll love you no matter what." He told her gently. He took what she said as a sign that she wanted to go the whole way. Slowly he sat up and went back to the draw where the condoms had been, getting one out of the box slowly.

She smiled as she was what he was getting, glad he had the idea. She didn't move, breathing heavily and hoping he wouldn't change his mind.

Demyx paused, he was going to put this on, but at the same time there was something he would like Cyzarine to do..
Shaking his head quickly his hands went to the belt on his trousers.

Cyzarine smiled a little wider as she heard his belt being undone. Just waiting there was hard, but she knew this was what she wanted.

Demyx undid his belt and slipped off his trousers, shooting a small glance at Cyzarine before slipping his boxers off as well. He slipped the condom on before walking back over to the bed.

Breathing now heavy, Cyzarine let out a small sigh of relief as she felt Demyx sink onto the bed again. She smiled at him gratefully, reaching out and touching his hand gently. "I'm sure. I love you." she told him.

Demyx nodded and then gently positioned himself above her. "It'l hurt a little to start, but I promise it wont hurt for long." He looked up at her and smiled reassuringly. "I love you." With that he gently thrust himself into her.

Cyzarine gasped in surprise and took the pain, not putting up any mental blocks to stop it. However, the slightly-masochist side of her quite enjoyed it. Cyzarine smiled wryly as she realised this.

Demyx kissed her, thrusting in and out of her gently. "I love you." He panted.