Chapter 9 - completely clueless (Laslow)

Corrin thinks that Laslow should have no trouble taking the lead. In fact, she’s pretty sure that he has enough experience that she has nothing to worry about, but she would have expected him to be the one to make the first move. He doesn’t, and after a fair amount of time waiting for it, she finally decides to take matters into her own hands, at least to get it started. Maybe he’s taking things slow because he thinks she isn’t ready for it yet.

If that’s the case, then she has to make sure he knows that she is. Never does she consider the possibility that he might not actually know what he’s doing. And after an evening of getting as close to him as possible, giving him looks that she hopes communicate what’s on her mind, prolonging kisses and moving her hands up and down his back while she does, she isn’t sure if anything will work on him short of bluntly telling him what she wants.

Which seems embarrassing as all hell, but she’s waited for long enough, and if he won’t give in without her telling him outright, then that’s what she’s going to have to do to convince him that she’s ready.

“I want you,” she says, looking him in the eyes once she’s swallowed her nerves. She expects him to smile and comply, maybe tease her a little first, kiss her some more, or something like.

Instead, he jumps back from her like her touch has shocked him, and stammers, “Y-y-you want...what exactly?” His face is steadily turning redder and redder.

Is he playing shy as a form of teasing her? If so, his performance is a little too convincing… “You’re really going to make me say all that out loud?” she asks, and now it’s her turn to blush. “It’s bad enough you made me say that much!”

“M-made you?! How did I make you say that?”

“You don’t have to keep teasing me,” she protests. “I’ve been waiting and waiting for this, and doing everything I can to show you that I want it, and you still wouldn’t...so obviously you wanted me to ask for it directly, right?”

“Corrin…I…” Laslow looks down. “So, you’re telling me...I didn’t mishear you?”

“No, you didn’t. Is there...something wrong?”

“Nothing! It’s just...you greatly overestimate my perception. This wasn’t me teasing you at all, I honestly had no idea.”

“Was I not obvious enough?” she asks, a little self conscious. “Or do you not want…”

“No, no, not at all! Or, I mean, you may have been obvious enough, but I definitely do want you as well, I just…” Laslow groans in frustration, shaking his head. “I don’t really know how to say this.”

“I just don’t know what I’m doing,” she says, frowning.

“Well, then, that makes two of us.”

“That makes what?”

Again, he blushes, but looks back up at her. “You heard me. I’ve never done anything like this before.”

“But I thought, since you were…?”

“Corrin, you do realize that you’re the only girl I’ve ever actually been this close to, don’t you? I’ve had such little luck in the past, I’m still surprised you even give me a second glance,” he admits with a nervous laugh.

“So, you’ve never…?”

“That’s right. It would be my first time just as much as it would be yours.”

Though she hadn’t been expecting that answer, it certainly makes a lot of things make more sense. He can be so easily flustered at times, tonight be a prime example, so maybe it makes sense that he doesn’t actually have a clue. But that doesn’t discourage her, and she nods, saying, “Alright, then do you want to figure it out together?”

His face is still a deep shade of red as he smiles, saying, “With you? Of course!”

“Um...I think I know what I want to start with, if that’s okay with you,” she says, and he agrees to let her take the lead. Initially, when she had assumed that he would take charge, she was planning on saving this for later, but she’s been curious about it, and since they don’t have any set starting point anyway, then she might as well go for.

So, without another word, she gets on her knees in front of him, tugging his pants down. “Corrin?” he asks, surprised. “Are you sure that’s what you want to start with? Not that I’m complaining, but…”

“I’m sure,” she says, acting calm to hide how nervous she is. She has an idea of what she has to do, but it isn’t as if she’s been coached through it or anything. And it’s hard not to feel embarrassed and a little intimidated in this situation, but she buries all of that as she presses her lips to the tip of his cock. Laslow shivers, moaning immediately, and this encourages her.

Corrin wraps her hand around the base as she parts her lips, running her tongue over the tip and pleased at the sounds Laslow makes in response. Maybe she has nothing to worry about after all, if it’s really this easy to do. She takes some time licking him, moving her hand up and down a few times when she discovers that he likes this as well, but then she wraps her lips around him, and drops her hand.

Moving her face forward, she draws him deeper into her mouth, and he rests a hand on the back of her head, tangling his fingers in her hair, groaning and mumbling her name. Her arousal spikes just seeing how much he loves this, and she squirms. She draws him deeper and deeper into her mouth until she can’t fit any more of him without gagging herself, and then she rolls her tongue over him again.

Alternating between sucking and teasing him with her tongue proves to be effective, until she has him panting, and she keeps it up, not sure when or if she should stop. It isn’t until he tugs on her hair, gasping, “Th-that’s enough, before I…” that she pulls back, and he takes himself in hand, aiming away from her as he finishes with moan.

“S-sorry about that…” he says between shaky breaths. “Seems impolite to finish while you’re...but either way, I would have liked to last a little longer than that, so that I could do a little more for you.”

“It’s alright,” she replies with a warm smile. “I loved being able to make you feel like that. I’m so glad you thought that was good.”

“It was incredible, Corrin.”

“Besides, you can still do something for me, right?” she asks, looking down and squirming under his gaze. “You could...pay me.”

“Pay you back…?” He trails off, contemplating. “O-oh, I see what you mean...I’m not sure I’d be any good at that but...of course I’ll do my best for you!”

“I had no idea what I was doing, but if you’re telling the truth, then I didn’t do too bad,” she replies, standing up and starting to undress.

“If I learn even half as quickly as you did, then I suppose it’ll be just fine.” 

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