Where were we?

Back on the couch, Ethan and Alex cuddle up under the blanket, pulling each other close. Kissing her, Ethan lets out a soft sigh through his nose, happy that they didn't seem to lose a beat to that Scooby Doo shit. He savors her, that strawberry flavor, allowing his hands to wander.

After a moment, Alex starts to shift, tugging at her shirt. Breaking the kiss, she winces. "One second?"

"Okay..." Ethan smacks his lips.

Alex slips out from under the blanket and stands, tugging off her shirt and throwing it on a vacant couch, exposing a very cute bra that, practically speaking, does nothing. She then starts tugging at her shorts, having to wiggle out of them, the tight things not coming off easy. When they do come off, Ethan sees a matching set of panties, and a very distinct hardness in the front that likely causes the issue. She tosses the shorts aside, and then and returns to the couch. "Okay, I'm good."

Getting back to it, Ethan embraces her again, his fingers exploring her exposed underwear while his lips find the familiar. Alex's hands wander as well, her thin fingers running over Ethan's chest and shoulders, her grazing him. Eventually, both their hands end up lower, feeling each other's firmnesses.

Ethan is bigger than her, although she isn't without some heft. {if Layla Sex =true}Ethan thinks it's nice to have the bigger dick for a change. {if Ashley Sex=true}He'd been coming up short a lot... {endif}{endif}Exploring the shape of her through her panties, Ethan feels her quiver and throb, loving his touch. The petting getting heavier, Ethan knows sooner of later this make-out session will escalate.

Pawwing at each other long enough, they break their kissing, breathing heavily against each other's shoulders.

"I want to fuck you..." she whines, sounding frustrated, "But I want you inside me too..."

Ethan considers her dilemma. The solution seems obvious. "Well..." he shrugs, "We do have all night..."