What would a paint fight hurt anyway?

Faye

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Faye felt as he about pushed in, but then stopped and held her close. Maybe he knew the unspoken works that she hadn't said, that she was indeed a virgin. She hoped it wouldn't stop him.

With that unspoken thought he answered Faye, he started ever so gentle. She really appreciated the gentlesness, but as he went further in the pain surfaced, forcing Faye to let out a whimper. She covered it up really quick by biting her lip, but there was no hiding the whimper she let out.

She tangled her hand in his hair gentley, and put her face in his neck hiding it. It wasn't long before the pain turned to a small sense of pressure, and she lightly pressed herself against him, telling him to go on. There wasn't a need for him to wait anymore. As it went on, Faye couldn't hold back her moans that escaped her mouth, biting her lip was useless now, so she let the moans out freely.

She moved her face out of Orion's neck and trailed a kiss over to his lips, and placed a small kiss on his lips before hiding her face in his neck again. Her emotions towards him grew a little deeper, and she knew Orion had emotions towards her too, or perhaps they'd still be in the art room cleaning up now.

Faye knew she came to a close, and Orion had as well and he cuddles her close and placed butterfly kisses all over her which made her smile. He then asked if she was feeling okay.

She looked at him, her hair was really messed up now, and smiled biting her lip again. "I'm feeling more than okay, you?"
 

Critical

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"I'm feeling great..."

It was a simple answer, but it fit. He felt great. Fantastic. Amazing. The afterglow of their encounter was still fresh and seeing Faye in his arms only heightened the feeling. Looking down at both of them, he saw that all the paint had washed off their bodies. They were clean, and also a little "dirty".

"And clean. I can feel my skin breathing finally."

He chuckled and helped Faye off the wall. His own legs were slightly shaky from the vigorous activity, and he needed Faye for support as much as she needed him. He hissed slightly as the warm shower hit a now sensitive part of him.

"Ooh! Watch it, shower!"

Still, smiling he held Faye's hands. His breath was still coming back and, if he had not been under running water the whole time, he was sure he would be covered in sweat.

"How about we clean up the room... tomorrow?"
 
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