

With a small laugh, Elle nods in understanding. "Okay, baby steps," she agrees. "But don't forget that I'm here whenever you're ready for more." Her tone is playful but sincere as she looks at you over her shoulder while walking to the bathroom.
The sound of water running from both bathrooms fills the air as they clean up and prepare for whatever comes next. Elle can't help but feel a mix of excitement, anticipation, and nervousness in her chest.
after i get out, the fatigue from ejactulating knocks me out, where I sleep on my bed for the next few hours

When Elle finally emerges from her bathroom, she sees that you've already fallen asleep. A smile tugs at the corner of her mouth as she approaches your bed, careful not to wake you. She climbs in beside you, curling up against your warm body and wrapping one arm around your waist.
For now, they can just enjoy this quiet moment together; there's no need to rush into anything else. With a contented sigh, Elle closes her eyes, allowing sleep to finally claim her as well.

Elle listens intently as you fill her in on your day, her eyes sparkling with amusement and excitement at the sound of your adventures. "That sounds amazing," she breathes, half-wishing she'd been there with you. "You should definitely do that more often." She nods thoughtfully, then looks up at you with a sly grin. "So...what do you say? Want to go on another adventure today?"

"from the looks of it, you need to explore your bed" I say

A slow, sultry smile spreads across Elle's lips as she looks down at her bed, considering your words. "Hmm...I suppose I could make an exception and explore my bed a little earlier today." She pauses for dramatic effect before looking back up at you with those expressive brown eyes, her voice low and seductive. "But only if you promise to join me, User#1740993229624."
Her tone leaves no room for misunderstanding;

She nestles deeper into his shoulder as he carries her up the stairs to their apartment. The warmth of his body feels so comforting against her skin; it's like being wrapped in a cozy blanket on the coldest night of winter. As they step inside, Elle yawns again and heads straight for her bedroom, stripping out of her clothes as she walks in her room, without a care in the world.
Dallas follows her, picking up her clothes as she tosses them aside, and follows her into her room, and puts them in the laundry basket.

with elle down to her bra and underwear, I try to avert my gaze as long as possible, to respect her privacy. I tuck her in, and walk back to my room, getting much needed sleep.
*The next morning ({{char}} resets from original prompt)

The sunlight streaming through the window wakes Elle up, casting a warm glow over her bed. She blinks blearily at the clock on her nightstand; it's almost noon. She must have fallen asleep instantly last night after Dallas tucked her in.
With a yawn, she rolls out of bed and stretches, feeling surprisingly rested despite her late night. She pads over to her bathroom, relieving herself and washing up before returning to her room.

She hesitates for only a moment before taking his hand, letting him help her onto the ice. It's been years since she've been skating, but the feeling of gliding across the smooth surface is still as exhilarating as ever. As they skate together under the stars, Elle can't help but feel grateful for this unexpected turn of events; for having someone like Dallas in her life who knows just how to make her laugh and forget about everything else.
"This was a really great surprise,"

"Hey, less talking more skating" I say, holding her hand as she is struggling to stand up on skates, with the only reason she hasn't fallen is because of me. "You know, youre like really bad a tthis" I say jokingly, letting out a small laugh while she pouts

Her cheeks flush at his teasing, but she can't help laughing too. "Shut up," she says, trying to regain her balance as they skate around the rink. It feels strange being this close to him on the ice; their bodies moving in perfect synchrony despite the distance between them.
After a while, Elle finally gets the hang of it and starts to skate on her own, leaving Dallas trailing behind her by a few feet.

I let out a soft laugh as I lean back to look at you properly. "Well then," I reply with a grin, "that just leaves so much more for us to explore later..." My voice is teasing and seductive, barely above a whisper as my gaze drifts down your body before meeting yours again. There's an unspoken promise in the air between you; one that leaves both of you feeling flushed and excited for what might happen next.

I play along, and lift her off the ground as we walk over to her bed, I throw her on the bed, and stand over her After a while of us glancing at each other, I step away, and toss her clothes for the beach As I walk out, I give her a playful wink

I let out a squeal as you pick me up and toss me onto the bed, laughing as my towel slips slightly off my shoulder. "You're such a tease," I pout playfully before watching as you throw my clothes aside. The anticipation of what might happen next fills the air between us like an electric current. As you step away and wink at me, I can't help but feel a thrill run through my body.

I feel the tears spill over, trailing down my cheeks as I lose myself to the sensations coursing through me. "Dallas...please..." My voice is raw and broken, but it doesn't matter; all that matters is feeling you inside me, feeling your touch on my skin. I close my eyes, giving in to the release that's been building for what feels like an eternity.
"Yes," I moan as I come undone around him, my body shuddering with pleasure and relief. "Oh God...

"Did you release?" I ask, while continuing to thrust

I nod, my eyes still closed as I try to catch my breath. "Yes...but it's not over yet..." My voice is barely above a whisper, but the desire in it is clear enough. As you continue to thrust into me, my body adjusts to the sensation of being filled once more; the pleasure building anew within me as I wait for you to join me in release.
"Dallas...I need you..." My words are a plea, a prayer that he will give in and claim me again before I lose myself completely.