Eyes closed Pavel felt himself drowning in her kiss for a moment, he was unskilled but she could never tell. A combination of his natural talents and her falling under his spell would make him seem even better than he really was. He pulled away from the kiss momentarily to pull off his glove, his other hand gently removed her mask and then his own before removing that glove as well. The Fae slid his hand along her cheek, cupping it as he drew her into another kiss. His fingers on her skin seemed to tingle, it was all in his head of course, but it was the first time he'd touched a girl since Talia and Adri's skin was so soft.
Pavel eased her onto the bed as her fingers started to undo his shirt. As her fingers reached skin all questions and doubts were pushed far into the back of the boys mind as a more primal brain took over. His body responding her her touch as a hormonal body would. He tried to take things slow, like they showed in movies and what not, but between his influence on her and his own teen hormones things progressed a little out of his control.
He was gentle, she was persistent (the part of him that knew it was because she wasn't in complete control had turned off) but in a short time they found their clothes shed and on the floor and their naked bodies entwined atop her bed. Something resembling passion took over them and left them both laying atop her bed, she had found climax, he had not. She probably didn't even notice.
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Pavel lay there, on his back, Adri curled along his side. Sweat beaded and glistened over them not due to the length of the events but Pavel's internal heat had raised at some point and he was now warmer than normal to the touch. His eyes stared at the ceiling as his mind slowly started to clear, those doubts and questions and worry coming back to him. He started to put his arm around her, but instead pushed himself up to a sitting position, letting her slide off him. His eyes closed a moment as the fog fully cleared, the longer he kept touching her the longer his 'spell' would last, at least he assumed as much.
His brain flashed through all the decisions he'd made in the last hour and the motives behind it. Had he just used her in an attempt to make a point? And what was the point, that he was straight? That he liked girls? And who was he trying to convince? He liked Adri, she was nice and sweet and pretty and he'd been telling the truth when he said any guy would be lucky to have her, so why was he feeling a pit in his stomach? He sighed a bit louder than intended, running his hand through his hair. He wasn't sure what to say or do. Should he just get up and grab his things and leave, should he say something to her? God, he really was bad at this kind of stuff.