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romanticlove

I'm not - ah - I don't think I'm that cute.

[She felt like a feral thing, preoccupied with wanting to possess him and wanting him to make her feel good. Instead, he was letting her get wound up all on her own. She realizes she should probably deny being desperate, and yet it was too late for that.

When he rolls his hips, she let's out a gasp, ducking her head so that he can't see how her face flooded with color. He'd likely seen it already, but she felt like she wanted to hide from him.]

Why aren't you as affected?

[Unless he was getting off on torturing her like this...?]

From:

bondsofsuffering

[He hums, holding her close, and continuing to roll into her hips for some stimulation.]

In my case, mm... I suppose it's a matter of control.

From:

romanticlove

Mm. You said you wanted to keep me on the edge, so that's part of it..?

[Well, he was definitely accomplishing that. If anything she felt completely overstimulated, but the two of them grinding into each other like this had become it's own sort of rhythm at this point.]

Ah - so you do like teasing me!

Edited Date: 2021-11-06 05:48 am (UTC)

From:

bondsofsuffering

That's also a type of control, isn't it?

[Tilting his head a little, before pressing up close, practically speaking into her neck.]

If I keep a handle on these things, I get to see everyone else as they fall~ to~ pieces~

From:

romanticlove

[Her skin tingled where his breath touched her. It felt like it was hard to breathe, with how easily he kept pushing her.]

Mm. You don't want to fall to pieces with me..?

From:

bondsofsuffering

You first.

[He presses his lips up against her neck.]

You can drag me down next.

[He begins sucking on the flesh, hard enough to leave a mark - and increasing the pace of the grind against her, too, holding her in place so she can't squirm away from it.}

From:

romanticlove

[She jerks a bit in surprise when his pace increases and she can't squirm away. His mouth on her throat drew a surprised noise from her. Her throat was sensitive, but not as sensitive as the rest of her body was right now, their skin pressed so closely that she could feel every inch of his torso, muscled or not, as he jerked his hips up into her.

Her breath is labored, catching in her throat while he cages her in his arms. She liked it and didn't at the same time. She wanted to possess him, to be the one in control, but it felt so good to be the one at his mercy. Instinctively, she tilts her head back, offering her throat to him.]

Ah- Iz- Nn-

[She bites down on her lip, shuddering in his arms at the feeling of him grinding into her over and over again. She couldn't get away and all she could do was cling to him, pressing her thighs more tightly to his sides and angling her hips in a way that made the tingling feeling he was sending through her body even stronger each time their hips met. She was close, as embarrassing as that was. She'd never been like this while still wearing clothes. It didn't take long for the last thread of her composure to snap.]

From:

bondsofsuffering

[There's something satisfying, hearing her stumble over his name like that. But no matter - he carefully keeps his own breathing controlled, letting her ride the sensation out to the very end.]

From:

romanticlove

[It takes her several moments to remember how to breathe. She loosens her thighs around his waist a bit, taking several breaths.]

Wha- what was that?

[She's so embarrassed!]

From:

bondsofsuffering

[He's honestly a little breathless himself but it's immediately covered by him snickering into a hand.]

From:

romanticlove

[She stares at him when he laughs, embarrassment coloring her face and making her feel warm in a way that had nothing to do with him getting her off.]

I know you said me first but I thought- wouldn’t you normally do that without clothes…?

Edited Date: 2021-11-06 10:19 am (UTC)

From:

bondsofsuffering

N-normally, sure, but even if you're mine, your mother might just kill me.

[Pulling her close again, though - this time to tickle her ear as he speaks.]

But even with clothes, you can use your hands, can't you-?

From:

romanticlove

I feel like there are a few things about this situation she would already be objecting to if she were here.

[Not that she doesn't care, but she also doesn't think it should necessarily matter when he belongs to her.]

My hands...? I guess that's true.

[She's also worried about these talons of hers. She tries to touch him, just to see what he'll do. Her hands rest on his lap, curious.]

Edited Date: 2021-11-06 09:15 pm (UTC)

From:

bondsofsuffering

No need to hesitate - pain won't affect me, and accidental scrapes are a breeze to fix. As for clothes, well... my room's right next door.

[Another encouraging pet.]

From:

romanticlove

Okay... well, if I do it wrong or you want me to do something else, just tell me, okay?

[She touches him more fully, taking him in hand to trace the length of him, even if his clothes are a bit in the way. Her focus is completely on his lap while she tries feeling him up to see what he liked, what felt good to him.]

From:

bondsofsuffering

[This time, he allows for a shuddery breath - because even through his clothes, it's easy to tell he's already hard.]

From:

romanticlove

[She takes that as a good sign, wrapping her fingers around him and stroking up and down a few times, gauging his reaction as she remains focused on her task. Her talons catch a bit on the fabric, as she becomes more comfortable with the motion. Her other hand rests comfortably on his thigh, getting comfortable with just touching him.]

Does it feel good?

[She leans in to whisper in his ear, still focused on the motion of her hand on his erection. The fact that he was already hard was giving her a major ego boost.]

From:

bondsofsuffering

[His breath definitely hitches here and there as she strokes him.]

M-mm- it does.

[His own voice is a shaky whisper, as much as he tries to keep it level, hips occasionally twitching like he wants to move into the touch.]

From:

romanticlove

[She finds a good pace that she likes, alternating between that and going slower.]

Good. I want you to feel good, like you did for me.

[She was enjoying his attempts at staying in control of himself, while his breath and his voice gave him away.]

From:

bondsofsuffering

[It's hard not to notice how deliberate she is about shifting to that slower pace here and there.]

What- is this revenge now?

From:

romanticlove

[Tilting her head thoughtfully, as if considering it.]

Maybe~? I wouldn't mind drawing it out, though. I can't have you feeling too good right away.

[She also might be hoping he'll beg for it.]

From:

bondsofsuffering

Ahhh, so you're the type with a cruel streak after all...

[With a grin that's only a little strained, he leans in to continue their kiss.]

From:

romanticlove

[Her amused laugh is cut off when he kisses her. The hand that had been resting on his thigh moves to his hair automatically, her thumb stroking his ear while they kiss.

The hand on his erection moves at a more even pace, ceasing torturing him for a little while.]

From:

bondsofsuffering

[All according to keikaku. She's rewarded with a moan into the kiss, pulling her to press her close to his body, albeit making sure there's still room for her hand between them.]

From:

romanticlove

[He honestly makes it effortless, the way he's able to get what he wants. Maybe she's just a push over. Maybe she just really likes the feeling of him in her hand. That moan was a nice reward, so she moves her hand a little faster, wanting to hear it again, only stopping from kissing him long enough to poke at him a little.]

Izanagi-kun~ that sounded very nice just now. Do you like what I'm doing that much?

[He isn't technically required to answer with words if he doesn't want to. She just wants to tease him a little.]

Edited Date: 2021-11-07 12:58 am (UTC)