[ Charlie, if he knew you thought that way he would have considered it one of the greatest compliments of all time. Then he might've asked what girl scouts were but hey, cookies! Look, that wasn't the point. THE POINT IS, Charlie was soft, pretty, and he was having a grand ol' time indulging in her mouth.

This was what he needed, something gentle and slow. He could get that with his baes, naturally, but it was fun to know that other people wanted to kiss him too. Jay loved to kiss and didn't break it while he moved his knees to settle between her legs, rather than on the outside of them.

Sweet and yielding, he wasn't entirely used to being with someone who didn't have more of an aggressive streak. It made his cheeks grow hot and something stir in the pit of his stomach. Any other time that might've been arousal, but due to recent events it turned into anxiety instead. He forced it back, though his lips momentarily trembled against hers. His grip tightened on his blanket while his lips eased off and his nose gently bumped hers. ]

Y'like it this way? [ He whispered, soft and curious. He was giving himself time to breathe while at the same time learning about her. ]

[ This wasn't what she was expecting when she came to hang out with Jay. She didn't think she'd have his tongue in her mouth, she didn't think she'd be feeling the heat of his body tucked between her thighs but here they are. And she hums softly against his lips, letting her fingers dance along his shoulder and arm until...

Something felt off, she felt the tremble of his mouth and the tension in his body. Her eyes open to look up at him when he speaks, when he asks how she likes it.] What do you mean? [ She licks her lips a little.] Are you okay?

Mm, y'just seem... hm, relaxed? [ He wasn't quite sure how to describe it, but he tried after he licked his own lips. ] Usually when I kiss someone they got, dunno, kinda like a fire in 'em. You're all soft 'n sweet.

[ His grin came back, as crooked as ever. ] It's sexy. I mean, I like the fire too, but... what you got goin' on, it was makin' me horny 'n I can't get horny right now. Every time I try I get, mmh, I feel sick. My heat's messin' with me, it'll pass in a few weeks. [ He gave her another gentle kiss, then eased off again. ]

So I wanna kiss ya but not get too randy 'bout it... that alright?

I like kissing-- [ she shrugs, saying it like it's not that big of a deal. Kissing doesn't always have to lead to more. Kissing can just be kissing. So as he goes on, she can't help but smile, nodding a bit.]

We don't have to kiss if it's making you feel bad... [ she murmurs after he kisses her, her hand moves to smooth over his shoulder gently.] I don't mind doing whatever.

Feels good. [ Mostly. ] Just stop bein' so cute, okay? [ He joked before he resumed that kiss, determined to show her how much he loved it- without going too fast or deep. He kept it slow, explorative and gentle because it helped to keep him from getting too riled up. It was kinda nice too, not rushing into anything with someone.

He just made a private promise to himself that the moment he felt better, after he made it up to his baes and bros, he'd chase after her and show her a really good time. ]

I can't help it if you think I'm being cute. [ Okay, keep it lazy. She could do that. Keeping herself on the bed, she doesn't do much in the way of pressing herself against him, she simply lets him guide his own body, kissing him back slow and sweet, letting her hand stroke along his cheek and neck.]