[Her reactions are telling him quite clearly that that was a good choice he made; he doesn't resist when she pulls his other hand up to join its fellow; his thumbs roll over both her nipples, bringing them to stiff peaks, and then pinch gently, building up a little more intensity as he goes.
Remus moans softly against Éowyn's lips, squirming a little against her hand on his hip. Presently, he moves his lips down to her jaw, and then her neck, leaving a trail of warm kisses down to her clavicles, intent on replacing one of his hands with his mouth. He's learned a thing or two from his first time, and he wants Éowyn's first time to be good, as good as he can make it.]
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Remus moans softly against Éowyn's lips, squirming a little against her hand on his hip. Presently, he moves his lips down to her jaw, and then her neck, leaving a trail of warm kisses down to her clavicles, intent on replacing one of his hands with his mouth. He's learned a thing or two from his first time, and he wants Éowyn's first time to be good, as good as he can make it.]