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Infinity made a noise that was half-moan and half-purr as Phaethon began to play and experiment, finding what movements caused what reactions. "You feel wonderful," Infinity murmured after a moment. "You make me feel wonderful."

The loincloth demanded attention. Infinity began to run her hands over it's folds and tucks, figuring out how to open it, but not actually doing so. It was enough for her to loosen the upper edge and began to tease the skin formerly hidden. "I hope I'm doing the same to you."

She was going to wake up soon. Any minute, she was going to open her eyes, and things would be like they had been yesterday. If it's a dream, let me be in a non-ending coma. This is better than real life any day.

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"Ye-es you are.." His breath caught mid-word as he felt her fingertips stroking under the edge of his garment, her touch warm as a star's rays. His hips twitched, the brush of her hand almost tickling. Almost, but not quite. "I feel like my blood is burning." he grinned down at her, somewhat nervous but not wanting to stop this wonderful sharing.

His hand made broader motions on her body, stroking down over one breast, then trailing low across her stomach, just above her skirt's waistband before brushing back up the other side of her torso. He felt her shift and murmur under his touch and smiled, growing a little bolder as he leaned down and kissed her lips once more, hand caressing her. His actions were unschooled and intuitive; full of playful innocence despite the haze of desire in his eyes and the urgent trembling of his body.

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Infinity lay under her sun god, kissing him deeply, feeling his hands on her body. With a soft moan, she rolled her hips against his, feeling his body against hers, drawing a soft noise out of him. Shivering, she slipped her hands a little deeper into his loincloth. When he lifted his head, her hand brushed firm, soft skin that had never been touched this way before. It was only a brush, but it was enough to make Phaethon gasp at the sensation.

Grinning, Infinity whispered, "That's what you have to look forward to... in just a bit. First, I have other things to show you." Her hands slipped back under his loincloth, but this time she rubbed the round skin of his ass.

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If the feeling of her hips rolling against him was electrifying, the touch of her hand on his excited flesh was a lightning bolt down the spine. His eyes were wide, the pupils nearly eclipsing the green and gold as Phaethon stared down at Infinity, trying to process all of the sensations at once. He moaned urgently as she grabbed his ass, the steel-hard muscles flexing under her fingers as his hips rolled against hers in reflex.

He tried to concentrate, to touch as he was being touched, and slid his hand down to Infinity's skirt, letting it wander over the fabric down to just above her knee where it was bunched up. With a faint smile of equal parts longing and mischief for her, his warm fingers crept under the black material and up her bare thigh, pushing the skirt higher on that side as his hips continued their slow movements against her.

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She helped those movements against her, her breath coming faster as his fingers brushed closer to more sensitive areas. Forgotten was training him, or showing him slowly. Now, there was only the moment, and her lover's hands and his body - and his hands and body were all that she was truly aware of now. The world could have crashed into the sun, and she never would have been able to tear her eyes away from the brilliance that was her solar lover long enough to see.

Half-lost, she tugged at the loincloth, allowing it to fall open. It was trapped between them, preserving what was left of Phaethon's modesty as she explored the rest of that golden skin of his body. Lifting her head, she began to layer kisses on his shoulders and upper chest, loving the taste, warmth and feel of his skin.

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He was burning up from the inside! Phaethon's teeth clenched slightly as he emitted a soft low keening noise in her ear, ending in her gasped name and an arching shudder as she began to ravish his skin with her lips. His straying fingers found the soft fabric of her panties and roamed along their edges: first outwards to her hip before moving back inward and trailing across the front.

Infinity's skirt was rucked all the way up now, her body trembling in time with his as he explored the heat he could feel through the thin material with light, unknowing touches, his hardness pressing against her.

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Each stoke of his fingers or roll of his hips brought another sigh or soft cry from Infinity. She loved the bliss that he gave her, even as she did her best to return it to him. "Take them off," she hissed when she couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't seem to understand, just as addled as she, and she said, "Get off me."

He rose to his knees, and the loincloth fell away. Infinity's own haste was forgotten as she stared at his magnificent nakedness. She struggled to do more than stare, but what finally came out of her mouth was inadequate. "Wow."

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He glanced down, following Infinity's gaze, then looked back at her face and smiled shyly as he shuffled out of the way. He noticed her heated gaze was still following him as he lay down, stretching out on his side next to her, and Phaethon wondered briefly if he was perhaps unusual. He looked down again. Yes, that was as it always had been, so what was wrong?

Nothing, he decided, reading the expression in Infinity's eyes as she looked back up and him and smiled broadly. He smiled back and ran his hand through her hair tenderly as she, unable to take her eyes from his face and body, fumbled out of her clothing.

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She was in such a rush she almost fell on the bed. Phaethon caught her, murmuring, "Careful." She nodded, half-entranced by the man before her, and all she could do was lean forward and kiss him. After a moment, she shifted so that she was lying on her side next to him - and then inch by inch, they moved toward one another. Slowly, they came to be pressed together, still kissing.

Infinity caught his hand and intertwined his fingers with hers. They were intimately tangled together, kissing, and it was somehow sweeter than animalistic rutting would have been. "Phaethon," Infinity whispered when they paused; her voice shook with all the passion she felt. Her heart was displayed in her dark eyes as she slipped her hand between their bodies and began to show him what pleasure was.

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He felt connected to her, an intimate bond he had no prior experience of at all. Her hand in his, her legs tangled with his sun-bronzed limbs, her lips to his. This was no mere act of desire. This was communion. Phaethon swam in a sea of Infinity, and She was everything to him, filling him inside and out.

She whispered his name, her voice trembling as she fought to control her vocal chords. He kissed her, worshipping her as a goddess with his lips and his free hand, running his fingers slowly, lazily around her breasts and stomach as her hand slid between them, closing around him in a cool, insistent grasp.

He gasped, his body jerking in an ecstatic delirium before he pressed his cheek to hers, moaning in quiet yet frantic tones. Her fingers moved on him with gentle ardent strokes as she turned her face so she could watch his eyes.

"Infinity!" His heart was looking back at her, the golden motes in his gaze flaring as they reflected his inner fire, and something else: a note of frantic desire that betrayed the rapid build-up of his young, untouched body to explosive release.

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Infinity had had sex many times before, with many attractive men. But this encounter was different, and it wasn't hard to figure out why. Phaethon not only cared about her, but he was sharing his first explorations with her. It was a magic moment, and while Infinity knew that she'd treasure it forever, she also despaired of having this experience ever again. It was like seeing the sun through the clouds once, and then being returned to darkness.

Later, Infinity insisted to herself, keeping her eyes on his and her hand moving in steady, even strokes. She wanted to give him this pleasure, only to show him more types of pleasure later. This was only the start. Infinity didn't really know what she was starting, though she thought she did.

As his pleasure grew, Infinity slipped her hand up under his neck, sliding her fingers through his hair. Softly, she murmured, "You feel so wonderful... just let it go..." Her whispering stopped as she lightly kissed him, overwhelming him with that much more sensation.

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Phaethon shuddered at the touch of Infinity's hand in his hair, already close as her lips touched his so very tenderly. It was more than enough for the inexperienced youth, his golden body tensing like a bowstring for a long moment that was almost frozen in time as his eyes half closed, still looking into hers as he called her name in a choked cry of release that heralded his climax.

He jerked and twitched under her hand, his hips dancing with involuntary spasms as Infinity held him tenderly to her, letting that fire-crowned head rest on her shoulder as he gasped out the rest of his pleasure into the soft skin of her neck, his arms holding her tight. His mind was spinning, aflame with sensation that robbed him of all thought. He was aware of Infinity's lips on his as she kissed his mouth, cheeks and brow. He smelled her perfume and felt her soft arms around him. But the individual thoughts and sensations were all blended into a melange that could only be named "Her!", such was his delirium for a few long moments.

Eventually the rapture subsided and he relaxed, cogent thought returning as he lifted his head and smiled, twice as smitten now, into her dark eyes. He kissed her in passionate gratitude for the wondrous sensations, his hands coming up to gently smooth her hair. "That..." he said when he came up to allow her air, "... that was... well... um... Wow?" He grinned, endorphins and affection making him giddy. "Tell me how to do that for you. I want to." he murmured to the dark-haired girl in his arms. "I want to know how to share that with you."

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Infinity smiled, her eyes started to sparkle as she considered his request, and how best to to fulfill it. After a moment, she twisted slightly, allowing him the access he would need. "Give me your hand," she said.

He eagerly lifted his hand and she pressed her palm against the back of his hand. Her fingers curled over his, and when she pressed a finger, it pushed his down. "Just let me do the work," she murmured, guiding his hand down her belly. Her breath caught when his warm fingers tickled lower regions on her body.

Her arm tightened, bringing his lips to hers as she began to caress the back of his fingers - and his fingers began to caress her. She whimpered at his first touch, her cry making her lips tremble against his. She showed him the secrets to her pleasure with her own touch, handing him the keys to the her own ecstasy.

Before long, her tutoring faltered as she became caught up in what she was doing. His lips were so good on hers, but she whispered, "You can kiss other parts of me as well, like I did on you. If you want me to enjoy this more, I mean." She said the last shyly, struggling to speak, much less cognate enough to think of things he might want to know.

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Phaethon kept up the slow movements of his hand, feeling her warmth on his fingers as Infinity's arms came up to link around his neck, soft moans pouring from her lips. Shifting slightly to allow himself better access, he smiled into her eyes before beginning to kiss down across her chin, along her jawline, then down across the hollow of her pale throat. His finger slipped gently into her, then retreated, then back again as his lips burned a path down across her bosom, pausing to kiss the inner curves of her breasts before softly climbing up the side of one and lightly sucking on the pink bud on it's crown.

He felt her body arching, her hands tightening around his neck as she held him closer. Her hips started to dance faster against his hand as the sun godling moved his head to her other breast, nuzzling the flesh before teasing it with his tongue and lips. He was growing bolder, encouraged by her soft breathy cries and her arms tightening around him.

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She was light and floating, flying without leaving the bed, her heart racing and her breath screaming through her lungs. She was aware that she was talking, but it was all nonsence, an incoherant babble. In truth, what she thought were words were inarticulate noises, tiny cries of pleasure that her overwhelmed mind couldn't force into words before they were whisked away by her tongue.

Oh, god, she wanted him so much, wanted him completely right now, but she couldn't move enough to stop what he was doing and make that a reality. All she could do was hold on to him and enjoy every second of this. And enjoy she did - the rising crest of pleasure bore along all the tell-tale signs of impending explosion - the muscles tightening, the weight in her stomach.

Then the world snapped apart, from her on out, shaking the heavens and her body alike. For Infinity, the stars themselves were born and died and reborn again, until she was exhausted, lying next to her golden love. "You're a fast learner," was all that she could say, and that barely. Unable to speak, she gave him a languid kiss instead. It was the best thank you she could manage.

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He relaxed in Infinity's arms, feeling the heat rising in waves from her desire-drenched body, murmuring softly to her as they shared lingering kisses. "I have a good teacher." he smiled back, loving the look in her eyes and the rise and fall of her chest as she nestled against him.

His hand still explored her skin, fingertips roaming every exposed millimetre with sensual slowness. Her cries of passion had been sweet music to him, the rapturous look in her eyes was enough to fill his soul. He was aroused anew, a slow fire building once more in his godlike young body as he softly kissed her ear.

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Her previous experience should have sated her, yet when Phaethon's lips pressed gently into her ear, Infinity found that she was more than ready for more. She'd had a plan, and it didn't go anything like this, but she found that she couldn't follow the plan anymore. She was far too eager for this - she could teach him about oral sex later.

She turned on her side, kissing him. After a moment of fantastic kissing, she pushed on his shoulder until he rolled on his back. She followed him, quickly straddling him. She slid back on him until they were on the border of being joined. Her dark eyes wide and dazed as she whispered, "Tell me to stop, if you don't want this now."

She waited for him to reject her, to laugh and tell her it'd been a joke, or anything. She knew that he'd tell her to keep going, but her heart expected anything but that.

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He drew in an unnecessary breath sharply as he felt Infinity pushing softly against him, only her doubt holding them both back, preventing her from hurling them both off the cliffs of passion to fly or fall. His green eyes looked up at her, tenderness showing through the passion as he ran his hands over her hips, sliding them up over her waist, ribs and breasts to gently cup her face in his warm grasp. He drew her down to him insistently, a smile of desire and, yes, love on his youthful features.

"I want this. I want you. I've never known want like this before, and I never will again unless it is for you, Infinity." he told her in a low, urgent murmur, his gaze shining. He leaned his fire-framed visage up to her face and kissed her, letting everything he felt pour into that seemingly endless kiss, showing rather than telling Infinity exactly much he needed, wanted and cared for her, that he would always be there, as constant as the fires of Creation.

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As love and passion was passed to her from his lips, Infinity whimpered and inched her hips backwards. As she did so, she arched her hips, catching him and positioning him with her slick folds. His hands clenched gently around her face and his sun-kissed eyes flew open wide. Still, he kept kissing her, struggling to overcome the sensations to finish telling her how he felt. He lost that battle when she eased her hips down. He out and out gasped and grabbed her shoulders - not to push her, but to stabilize himself against the surging forces in his body.

"Oh, god," she whispered as she sank onto him, her shoulders warm from his hands. She remained still, her hands stroking his chest, trying to let them both get used to this union. After a moment, she began to move slowly, her body keeping an even pace for now. If he wanted to move faster, he'd tell her, and she would. She'd do anything for her golden, shining lover, in this moment.

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He half-sighed, half moaned, feeling Infinity's molten inner warmth gripping and stroking him as she moved. This was right, natural as flying or summoning flame to the young nova. Phaethon's eyes were darkened with passion as he ran his hands down her back to her waist and gripped there, his own hips starting to move in time with hers. He leaned his head up and forwards, nuzzling at her breasts.

"Infinity..." he whispered against her before kissing the tender pale skin, flicking his tongue against her nipple before bringing his head back level with hers and kissing her once more. The pleasure started building, but with delicious slowness this time, the urgency taken out of him by their previous passionate foreplay. He moved his hips a little faster against her, his fingertips trailing up along her ribs and then back down to her hips, gripping there for a moment as he felt a shudder run through his body from Infinity's tight wetness squeezing on his twitching arousal.

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Her world was a warm, beautiful place, full of sensation and bliss and him. She'd never been this happy before, and couldn't imagine being this happy ever again. The warmth of his body soaked into her and his lips teased hers like soft coals, burning without pain, tingling over her skin.

Breaking the kiss, she bent down to his chest and kissed him, teasing his nipples a bit before kissing up to his neck and ears. She whispered into his ear, "You feel so good" before kissing over his face to the other ear to add, "You feel better than I've ever known." She centered herself again, her breaths starting to come faster as their pace sped up. Suddenly, she whispered, "Stop, just hang on." When he did, she lifted herself off of him and slid to the side.

Looking bereft and bewildered, he watched as she began to prod him up. "It works the other way, too," she murmured, laying flat on the bed and gesturing for him to come to her.

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His bewilderment shifted into a smile as he hastily moved himself over to her. Infinity giggled at his change of expression, her hands lovingly stroking his beautiful face and chest as her legs slid up around his hips. He slid smoothly into Infinity once more with one slow push of his hips, as though they were perfectly meant to fit together, his heat filling her once more.

He leaned down and buried his face in her hair, gasping her name in her ear as he felt her surround him. He was enmeshed within her, her arms and legs folding around him and keeping him close as their hips danced against one another. He lifted his head slightly, his arms sliding under her back and cradling her as he smiled down into her eyes, his hips moving at a steady pace as he kissed her deeply.

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It was forever; it wasn't enough; it wouldn't ever be enough for her. She clung to him, her hands exploring every inch of flesh that she could reach. Their kisses were bliss given form; their private dance was heaven on earth. Time was forgotten as they made love in the privacy of Infinity's bedroom.

Infinity might have wanted to be trapped her for all of time, but she had finite limits, and the mix of young love, her incredible lover and pure joy overwhelmed her. Phaethon was startled by her sudden gasp, followed by a gentle cry. Then he recieved his own surprise as Infinity's very body revealed her pleasure to him. Her sudden constrictions were unlike anything he'd known, and the dazed, happy look on her face was even more beautiful than before.

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He had no knowledge of how long they had been suspended in this timeless sharing of body and mind. All he knew was Her, the taste of her lips, the scent of her skin, the feel of her around him growing warmer and warmer. When she gasped and he saw the incredibly beautiful look on her face as she gazed up at him, the surge of passion he felt was too much for his unlearned body and soul to take. The insistent pressure around him, rippling in wave after wave as Infinity let out a series of soft, heart-touching cries, rent at the walls of his self-control. Her limbs tightened around him, her fingers tangling and clutching at his fall of fiery-gold hair.

For his part, Phaethon pressed his body to hers, cheek to cheek, chest to chest, his hips moving in unceasing tandem with hers as he felt that warm rapturous sensation uncoil in his spine once more. He sped up, guided by some intuition to heighten their co-mingled pleasure, and was rewarded with Infinity's voice taking on the pure fierce notes of a falcon's cry as she felt him twitch and pulse within her, his sun-gilded arms tightening in an almost desperate embrace as he let out a short, low cry of his own, full of joy, love and a note of instinctive mourning in case this was the last such wave of ecstacy his body would know, for the flesh always thinks of the now, and seldom cares for logic in matters of pleasure and desire.

He held himself in her as he pulled her close, feeling her around him, letting her feel him in her as the pleasure each felt passed into the other. He gently kissed her face, her lips, her brow: feverishly passionate kisses that replaced the words he could not currently utter to the pale-skinned girl who had gently and unknowingly caught him in her dark eyes.

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Infinity lay still for a long time, her only movements being her rapid breathing and the occasional involuntary twitch of her body. She didn't necessarily want to lie like a boneless doll, but only options her body were giving her were: lie here, and lie here and mumble like a cracked-out homeless woman. Infinity chose to lay in silence, waiting for her body to figure out which wires had been switched and which had just been melted and would have to be replaced.

When she could finally move, she slipped her arms around him and pulled him tight. "Thank you," she whispered against his lips before finally returning his kisses with a passionate embrace of her own. "Thank you for the best experience of my life." She kissed him again, almost weeping at the beauty of this moment. "You are absolutely amazing, Phaethon."

What would she do when it was gone?

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He clung to her for a long time, feeling small tremors of pleasure echo through him as he murmured softly against her skin and lips.

"You're the amazing one." He kissed the soft skin under her eyes, noting the glistening emotion in their depths. "Thank you too." He rolled them gently so his weight was all on her, but was still holding Infinity close, his fingers travelling up and down her spine. "I never knew... never suspected that I could feel somehow more complete than I once was." He kissed her lips once more, a tender punctuation to his words. "Is it always like this? Does everyone feel this way?" His eyes reflected genuine curiousity as well as his feelings for her as he gently kissed her again.

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"I've never felt like this before," Infinity whispered, running her fingers through his hair. They were shaking, caught up in the emotions shaking her as well. She'd never wanted to remain with someone so much, and the thought that he'd eventually leave crushed her soul. Pushing that away, she kissed him with all the passion she was feeling.

"You know what?" she murmured, smiling a little as she snuggled in closer to him.

"What?" he whispered back.

"We skipped over some parts because I got impatient," Infinity murmured. "They're some really fun parts, and we'll have to try them."

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"You mean there's more to it?" Love-drowsed leaf-green eyes blinked in astonishment. Infinity felt the urge to giggle. He was so unknowing, so unguarded! She gave Phaethon a warm kiss.

"Of course there's more to it." She murmured as she pressed her cheek to his, eyes closing as she felt his lips stroke her shoulder. Drawing back, she gave him a coy smile. "People have been doing this for a long, long time, Phaethon. There's LOTS to 'it'."

His answering grin was so boyish, so full of innocent fun that Infinity looked at it and felt that, no matter what happened later, she was glad it was she that was initiating him. The thought of this wonderful, untamed and openhearted young man being 'broken in' by some uber-gorgeous nova bitch queen who would not, and probably could not, see the value of his innocent desire and passion was nearly enough to make her weep.

She stemmed those tears with a kiss, taking it for herself at first but feeling her lover respond readily enough. Lover... Not 'fuckbuddy' or 'Mr Right-Now'. Lover. Just for the moment, she let herself dwell on that notion and felt something in her exult at the thought as Phaethon's kiss warmed her soul.

"So..." Phaethon smiled at her as he finally let her come up for air. "Where are these 'fun parts' found?" He was trying not to grin as his hands started to wander over her pale body, looking down at her as he started to press randomly on her skin as though trying to find the 'fun parts' through mock-experimentation. "Not here... Hmm... Or here." Infinity giggled as he gave her a little tickle. He sighed in false exasperation, his deep green eyes laughing. "I give up. A little help here?" He was biting his adorable lower lip trying not to laugh.

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Infinity giggled, happier than she could ever remember being. "I may have misspoke," she whispered, laying down a tender kiss between each word. "I may have meant that there are things that we haven't done that, that we could."

"So not parts," he murmured, "but things."

"Oh yes," she whispered, "definitely things." Infinity pulled him tight, wondering which delight to introduce him to next. There were so many.

But she found it hard to even move. Not that the sex wasn't tempting, but honestly, just lying here with him, holding him to her, was more special. She'd had post-coital cuddling before, but this was different. This was with someone who really cared about her. It reminded her of the baseline boy who had had a crush on her, the son of Terat sympathizers. He'd looked at her much the same way that Phaethon did, but he'd been a baseline.

She pressed her nose to his chest and inhaled his scent, trying to sear it into her memory forever. But he wanted to learn more, and teaching him didn't sound bad, at all. "Well," she said softly, "I hardly know where to begin."

"There's that much?" he asked, his innocent visage becoming incredulous.

"And more," she murmured, and began to show him.

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